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ily bette davis.

But if the fulfillment of one’s dreams is the only referendum on whether they are beautiful or worth dreaming, then no one would wish for anything. And that would be so much sadder

Icey Spoon from Night of the Hunter is the greatest character in the history of Hollywood cinema.

The Paramount Picture: 100 years of Paramount Pictures.

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There is something troubling about this sea of C.G.I.-perfect flesh, shaved and scentless and not especially medieval. It’s unsettling to recall that these are not merely pretty women; they are unknown actresses who must strip, front and back, then mimic graphic sex and sexual torture, a skill increasingly key to attaining employment on cable dramas. During the filming of the second season, an Irish actress walked off the set when her scene shifted to what she termed “soft porn.” Of course, not everyone strips: there are no truly explicit scenes of gay male sex, fewer lingering shots of male bodies, and the leading actresses stay mostly buttoned up. Artistically, “Game of Thrones” is in a different class from “House of Lies,” “Californication,” and “Entourage.” But it’s still part of another colorful patriarchal subculture, the one called Los Angeles.
From the company that brought you Transformers
Everything that’s wrong with modern Hollywood in one tagline
Grauman’s Chinese Theatre is the famed site where silver-screen stars such as Clark Gable, Marilyn Monroe and Frank Sinatra literally cemented their legends by making hand and footprints in concrete. On a recent November morning, those movie icons were joined by three gigantic rodents: Alvin and the Chipmunks. Or, more precisely, as Alvin, Simon and Theodore are cartoon characters, by three anonymous guys in chipmunk suits who stuck their “paws” in wet cement while their squeaky, high-pitched version of Lady Gaga’s “Bad Romance” blared over the sound system.
Hollywood is a cancerous lie spewing machine.
Often in those rooming-houses and cheap apartments there was nothing to do when you were broke and starving and down to the last bottle. There was nothing to do but listen to those wild arguments. It made you realize that you weren’t the only one who was more than discouraged with the world, you weren’t the only one moving toward madness.
Hollywood - Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
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The fact we’re getting a reboot of a reboot a mere ten years after the original says everything there is to say about the current state of the Summer Blockbuster.  Good casting, mind.