“Where I’m going, you can’t follow.” Not the most famous line in Rick’s closing speech to Ilsa, but the one that stays with me. Casablanca was the last movie I ever saw with my Dad, who I followed everywhere. We were true kindred spirits, and there was no one I saw more movies with. Saturday mornings were …
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Movie & TV stuff by Mel Neuhaus
Chronicling an ever-changing city through faded and forgotten artifacts
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"Going to the fortune teller's was just as good as going to the opera, and the cost scarcely a trifle more - ergo, I will disguise myself and go again, one of these days, when other amusements fail." - Mark Twain, Letter to Orion Clemens, February 6, 1861
All things film-related.
Fresh takes on retro pop culture
über Film und Kinos in Leipzig
Old Movies are best
Film noir off the beaten path
Random, Rambling, Ruminations . . .
Thoughts from my perfectly-wrecked brain
Fighting for my right to party
Wear what you love, not what they say you should like.
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