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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 04:32 pm
Ah, dj, honey. That is a perfect song for a perfect storm

Here's a track picture

http://www.dca.state.fl.us/bpr/preparedness/wilma/hurric1.jpg

I live on the East Coast.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 05:06 pm
Everyone's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)
Baz Luhrmann

Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '97. Wear sunscreen.
If I could offer you one tip for the future, sunscreen
would be it. The
long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
scientists whereas the
rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my
own meandering
experience... I will dispense this advice now

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh,
nevermind, you will not
understand the power and beauty of your youth until
they've faded. But trust
me, in 20 years you'll look back at photos of yourself
and recall in a way
you can't grasp now, how much possibility lay before
you and how fabulous
you really looked. You are NOT as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that
worrying is as
effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by
chewing bubblegum. The
real toubles in life are apt to be things that never
crossed your worried
mind; the kind the blindside you at 4pm on some idle
Tuesday

Do one thing everyday that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other peoples hearts. Don't
put up with people who
are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're
ahead, sometimes you're
behind. The race is long, and in the end, it's only with
yourself.

Remember compliments you receive. Forget the
insults. If you suceed in doing
this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank
statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do
with your life.
the most interesting people I know didn't know at 22
what they wanted to do
with their lives, some of the most ineresting 40 year
olds I know still
don't.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're
gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll
have children, maybe you
won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40. Maybe you'll dance
the funky chicken on
your 75th wedding anniversary.... Whatever you do,
don't congratulate
yourself too much or berate yourself either - your
choices are half chance,
so are everybody else's

Enjoy your body, use it every way you can... don't be
afraid of it, or what
other people think of it... it's the greatest instrument
you'll ever own.

Dance... even if you have nowhere else to do it but in
your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines they will only make
you feel UGLY.

CHORUS
Brother and sister together we'll make it through.
Someday your spirit will take you and guide you there.
I know you've been hurting, but I've been waiting to be there for you.
And I'll be there just helping you out whenever I can.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they
might be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings; They're your best link to your
past, and the
people most likely to stick with you in the future

Understand that friends come and go, except for the
precious few you should
hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography
and lifestyle because the
older you get, the more you need the people you knew
when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes
you hard. Live in
Northern California once, but, leave before it makes
you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths. Prices will rise,
Politicians will
philander, you too will get old. And when you do, you'll
fantasize that when
you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians
were noble, and children
respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe
you'll have a trust fund,
maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse; but you never
know when either one might
run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're
40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with
those who supply it.
Advice is a form of nostalgia; dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past
from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly
parts, and
recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

CHORUS

Everybody's free. Everybody's free.
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 05:16 pm
dj, you are awesome, Canada. Wonder if sunscreen protects against wind burn?

Here's a pitiful song, buddy:

Don't Worry 'bout Me


Rube Bloom / Ted Koehler

Don't worry 'bout me
I'll get along
Just you forget about me
Be happy my love

Just say that our little show is over
And so the story ends
Why not call it a day, the sensible way
And we'll remain friends

Look out for yourself
Should be the rule
Just give your heart and your love, to whom ever you love
Don't you be a fool

Baby why stop and cling, to some fading thing
That used to be
So if you can't forget
Don't you worry 'bout me
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 05:21 pm
i like that song, i think it's very sensible

i'm gonna dedicate in retrospect to crazielady, who's having some relationship problems in another thread
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Diane
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 05:24 pm
Here's something for anyone who's feeling a little poignant about life:

Grateful Dead Bird Song Lyrics
All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew on,
Tell me all that you know, I'll show you snow and rain.

If you hear that same sweet song again, will you know why?
Anyone who sings a tune so sweet is passin' by,
Laugh in the sunshine, sing, cry in the dark, fly through the night.

Don't cry now, don't you cry, don't you cry anymore.
Sleep in the stars, don't you cry, dry your eyes on the wind.

All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew off,
Tell me all that you know, I'll show you snow and rain.
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 05:27 pm
I know, dj. She is having problems.

Well, listeners, maybe this song doesn't fit our lady, but we'll play it anyway:


You, you're driving me crazy! What did I do? What did I do?
My tears for you make everything hazy, clouding the skies of blue
How true, were the friends who were near me to cheer me
Believe, me they knew, but you
Were the kind who would hurt me, desert me
When I needed you
Yes you, you're driving me crazy! What did I do to you?
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 05:42 pm
Hey, Diane. Missed your song cause I thought you were humming. <smile>

And here's one for the epicureans, folks:


Gale Garnett - We'll sing in the sunshine


We'll sing in the sunshine
We'll laugh every da-a-y
We'll sing in the sunshine
Then I'll be on my way
I will never love you
The cost of love's too dear
But though I'll never love you
I'll stay with you one year
And we can sing in the sunshine
We'll laugh every da-a-y
We'll sing in the sunshine
Then I'll be on my way
I'll sing to you each mornin'
I'll kiss you every night
But darlin', don't cling to me
I'll soon be out of sight
But we can sing in the sunshine
We'll laugh every da-a-y
We'll sing in the sunshine
Then I'll be on my way
My daddy he once told me
"Hey, don't you love any man"
"Just take what they may give you"
"And give but what you can"
"And you can sing in the sunshine"
"You'll laugh every da-a-y"
"You'll sing in the sunshine"
"Then be on your way"
And when our year has ended
And I have gone away
You'll often speak about me
And this is what you'll say
"We sang in the sunshine
"You know, we laughed every da-a-y"
"We sang in the sunshine"
"Then she went away"
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 06:45 pm
Turn The Page
Bob Seger

On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out it's one lone song
You can think about woman,
or the girl you knew the night before,

But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do.
When your riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding,
you just wish the trip was through.

Say, here I am,
on the road again.
there I am,
up on the stage.
Here I go,
playing star again.
There I go,
turn the page.

Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road,
You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you,
but you just want to explode.

Most times you can't hear em talk, other times you can.
Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a man
You always seem out numbered,
you don't dare make a stand.

Here I am,
n the road again.
there I am,
up on the stage.
Here I go,
playing star again.
There I go,
turn the page.

Out there in the spotlight your a million miles away,
Every ounce of energy, you try and give away,
As the sweat pours out your body
like the music that you play.

Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed,
With the echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head,
You smoke the days last cigarette,
remembering what she said.

Now here I am,
on the road again.
there I am,
up on the stage.
Here I go,
playing star again.
There I go,
turn the page.

Here I am,
on the road again.
there I am,
up on the stage.
Ah here I go,
playing star again.
There I go,
there I go.
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 07:18 pm
And here I go, dear dj. with a poem to tuck me away:

Ensconced within the vision is a mystic mystic rhythm resembling
Silken threads, at peace, detached
Whose sonorous voice remains unmanifested

At times it is freed after a prolonged wait
At other times its rendering is an inevitability

Again on other occasions its loosened fur
arises to dance like lightning
The whole of creation then descends like a mass
of clouds. Its supernatural
In the Universe then only duality is in solitude

Amidst this solitude I'd love to be stuck by lightning
amidst this solitude having loved I weep

CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR

From Letty with love
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Reyn
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 08:17 pm
Letty wrote:
Once again, listeners, we would like to salute our Reyn for the exquisite job that he has done with his tapestry of avatars. Let's do a song for both him and mother nature:

Thanks kindly, Letty. Back at it tonight again. Smile
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Reyn
 
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Reply Wed 19 Oct, 2005 09:36 pm
Hi guys! Here's an interesting story that I'd like to share with you. I wonder if they'll be able to identify the man?

Body found in Sierra Nevada glacier believed to be Second World War airman
at 17:07 on October 19, 2005, EST.

FRESNO, Calif. (AP) - Two climbers on a Sierra Nevada glacier discovered an ice-encased body believed to be that of an airman whose plane crashed in 1942.

The man was wearing a Second World War-era U.S. Army Corps parachute when his frozen head, shoulder and arm were spotted on 13,710-foot Mount Mendel in Kings Canyon National Park, park spokeswoman Alex Picavet said Wednesday.

Park rangers and specialists camped on the mountainside in freezing weather for an excavation expected to take several days. The body was 80 per cent encased in ice, Picavet said.

"We're not going to go fast," she said. "We want to preserve him as much as possible. He's pretty intact."

The excavation crew included an expert from a military unit that identifies and recovers personnel who have been missing for decades.

Park officials believe the serviceman may have been part of the crew of an AT-7 navigational training plane that crashed on Nov. 18, 1942. The wreckage and four bodies were found in 1947 by a climber.

Source
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 03:34 am
Christopher Wren
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Sir Christopher Wren, FRS (20 October 1632-25 February 1723) was an English architect of the 17th century, famous for his role in the re-building of London's churches after the Great Fire of London of 1666.

Life and times

Wren is particularly known for his design for St Paul's Cathedral, one of very few cathedrals in England to have been built after the medieval period, and the only Renaissance cathedral in the country. He was inspired by the St Peter's In Rome for his design of St Paul's and although he was met with strong opposition about his design for the cathedral he managed to give London and England one of its finest buildings.

Born in 1632 in Wiltshire, Wren was the son of the dean of Windsor. He was a pupil of Westminster School and it was there he met the young Prince Charles who would later become King and employ Wren as an architect. His academic career was centered at Oxford, where he was a member of both Wadham and All Souls' Colleges. In 1657, he became professor of astronomy at Gresham College and four years later he became the Savilian Professor of astronomy at Oxford until his resignation in 1673. Wren was also one of the founding members of the Royal Society, of which he was President from 1680 to 1682.

His first serious architectural venture was the Sheldonian Theatre, which can still be seen at Oxford, and he designed various other university buildings in both Oxford and Cambridge, including the chapels of Pembroke College and Emmanuel College, Cambridge.

After the Great Fire of London, he was selected as the architect of St Paul's, the previous building having been destroyed. The design and construction of the new cathedral took from 1675 to 1710, and in the interim Wren, together with his associates Robert Hooke and Nicholas Hawksmoor, designed many other buildings, including 51 London churches to replace 87 destroyed, many of which remain standing. These include St Bride's, St Mary le Bow, St Clement Danes, St Benet Paul's Wharf, and St Stephen Walbrook. In addition, he was involved in the design of the Monument to the Great Fire of London, Royal Greenwich Observatory, Chelsea Hospital, Greenwich Hospital, Marlborough House, the Ashmolean Museum in Oxford, the Wren Library of Trinity College Cambridge, and many other distinguished buildings.

Christopher Wren was knighted in 1673 and served as a member of Parliament in 1685-1688 and 1702-1705.

Wren died in 1723 and was buried at St Paul's. An inscription inside the cathedral, dedicated to the architect, reads, "Lector, si monumentum requiris, circumspice" ("Reader, if you seek a memorial, look around you").

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christopher_Wren
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 03:44 am
Bela Lugosi
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Béla Lugosi was the stage name of actor Béla Ferenc Dezső Blaskó (October 20, 1882-August 16, 1956). He was born in Lugos, Transylvania, Austria-Hungary (now Lugoj, Romania), the youngest of four children of a banker. He is best known for his portrayal of Dracula in the American Broadway stage production, and subsequent film, of Bram Stoker's classic vampire story.


Early career in Hungary

Lugosi started his acting career on the stage in Hungary in several Shakespearean plays and other major roles, and also appeared in several silent films of the Cinema of Hungary under the stage name Arisztid Olt. During World War I he served as an infantry lieutenant in the Austro-Hungarian army.

Lugosi left his native Hungary for Germany in 1919 after persecution following his complicity in the forming of an actor's union, and emigrated to the United States in 1921. On June 26, 1931, he became a naturalized citizen of the United States.


Dracula

On arrival in America, Lugosi worked for some time as a laborer, then returned to the theater within the Hungarian-American community. He was spotted there and approached to star in a play adapted by John Balderston from Bram Stoker's novel Dracula. The production was very successful. Despite his excellent notices in the title role, Lugosi had to campaign vigorously for the chance to repeat his stage success in Tod Browning's movie version of Dracula (1931), produced by Universal Pictures. (A persistent rumor asserts that silent-film actor Lon Chaney, Sr. was originally scheduled for this film role, and that Lugosi was chosen only due to Chaney's death. This rumor has been etablished as incorrect. Chaney was under long-term contract to Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer, and his home studio refused to release him to Universal for this project. Further, although Chaney and Browning had worked together on several projects, Browniing was only a last-minute choice to direct the movie version of Dracula: this film was not a long-time pet project of Tod Browning, despite some claims to the contrary.)

Following the success of Dracula (1931), Lugosi received a studio contract with Universal.


Typecasting

Through his association with Dracula (in which he appeared with minimal makeup, using his natural, heavily-accented voice), Lugosi found himself typecast as a horror villain in such movies as Murders in the Rue Morgue, The Raven and Son of Frankenstein for Universal, and the independent White Zombie.

Lugosi declined an offer to appear as The Monster in Frankenstein because the role had no dialogue and would have concealed Lugosi beneath heavy makeup. The role was taken by the man who became Lugosi's principal rival in horror films, Boris Karloff. Several films at Universal, such as The Black Cat, The Raven and Son of Frankenstein paired Lugosi with Karloff. Regardless of the relative size of their roles, Lugosi inevitably got second billing, below Karloff. Lugosi's attitude towards Karloff is the subject of contradictory reports, some claiming that he was openly resentful of Karloff's long-term success and ability to get good roles beyond the horror arena, while others suggested the two actors were - for a time at least - good friends.

Attempts were made to give Lugosi more heroic roles, as in The Black Cat, The Invisible Ray and a small role in the comedy classic Ninotchka opposite Greta Garbo, but did not help him break out of the "type" into which he had been placed.

Decline

After Universal changed management in 1936, he found himself consigned, along with their entire approach to horror films, to Universal's b-film unit, at times in small roles where he was obviously used for "name value" only. In the early 1940s, Universal did not renew its contract with Lugosi, and he ended up having to contract with the poverty row company Monogram Pictures, where he received star billing in a succession of horror, psycho and mystery B-films produced by Sam Katzman.

Later on, the acting jobs dried up and Lugosi became addicted to morphine, originally prescribed him for severe back pain in the early 1940s, though he did get to recreate the role of Dracula one last time in the film Bud Abbott and Lou Costello Meet Frankenstein in 1948.


Late in his life, he again received star billing in movies when Ed Wood, a would-be filmmaker and fan of Lugosi's, found him living in obscurity and near-poverty and offered him roles in his films, such as Glen or Glenda (in which his role made no more sense than the rest of the movie) and as a mad scientist in Bride of the Monster. During post-production of the latter, Lugosi entered treatment for his morphine addiction, and the premier of the film was ostensibly intended to help pay for his treatment expenses. The extras in the DVD release of Plan 9 from Outer Space include an impromptu interview with Lugosi upon his exit from the treatment center, which provide some rare personal insights into the man.

Following his treatment, Lugosi made one final film, in late 1955, The Black Sleep, for Bel-Air Pictures, which was released in the summer of 1956 through United Artists Corp. with an a-film campaign that included several personal appearances. To his disappointment, however, his role in this film was of a mute, with no dialogue.


Death and posthumous performance

Lugosi died of a drug-related heart attack on August 16, 1956 while sitting in a chair in his Los Angeles home. He was 73. The script for Final Curtain, written by Ed Wood, was in his lap. (His role in this film was later given to Kenne Duncan, and shots from that production made their way into Wood's Night of the Ghouls, a sequel of sorts to "Bride of the Monster".)


Truth being sometimes stranger than fiction , Bela Lugosi was buried in his full Dracula costume, as per the request in his will, in the Holy Cross Cemetery in Culver City, California.

One of Lugosi's most infamous roles was in a movie released after he was dead. Ed Wood's Plan 9 from Outer Space features footage of Lugosi interspersed with a double who looks nothing like him. Wood had taken a few minutes of silent footage of Lugosi, in his Dracula cape, for a planned vampire picture but was unable to find financing for the project. When he later conceived of Plan 9, Wood wrote the script to incorporate the Lugosi footage and hired his wife's chiropractor to double for Lugosi in additional shots. The "double" can easily be spotted by the fact that he looks nothing like Lugosi and covers his face with his cape in every shot.


Legacy

In the postmodern period, Lugosi became the subject of a song by gothic rock band Bauhaus entitled "Bela Lugosi's Dead", and a couple of his worst films turned up for mocking on the televison program Mystery Science Theater 3000.

The pseudo-biographical film Ed Wood (Tim Burton, 1994) is a sentimental interpretation of the relationship between Lugosi and Wood. Lugosi is played by Martin Landau in a good-natured and sometimes moving interpretation for which Landau received an Academy Award for best supporting actor. Lugosi's son, Bela Lugosi, Jr. has stated that Wood was more exploitative and cynical than would appear from Burton's film.

Contrary to Burton's film, Lugosi did not receive top billing for Plan 9. Instead he was listed as a guest-star, below Tor Johnson, Vampira and Kenne Duncan.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bela_Lugosi
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 03:47 am
Margaret Dumont
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

Margaret Dumont (born October 20, 1889; died March 6, 1965) was an American comedic actress.

Born Daisy Juliette Baker in Brooklyn, New York she adopted the stage name Margaret and/or Marguerite Dumont. She is remembered mostly for being the comic foil to Groucho Marx in seven of the Marx Brothers movies. Groucho called her practically the fifth Marx brother. (There were in fact five Marx brothers, but only a maximum of four ever performed together.)

Dumont played wealthy high-society widows whom Groucho alternately insulted and romanced for their money. They include Mrs Rittenhouse in Animal Crackers, Mrs Claypool in A Night at the Opera, Mrs Gloria Teasdale in Duck Soup, Martha Phelps in The Big Store, Mrs Susan Dewkesbury in At the Circus, and Emily Upjohn in A Day at the Races. Groucho once said a lot of people believed they were married in real life, but they were not. A typical exchange, from Duck Soup:

Groucho: You might think me a sentimental old fluff... but would you mind giving me a lock of your hair?
Dumont (smitten): A lock of my hair? Why, I had no idea that you...
Groucho: You're getting off easy. I was going to ask for the whole wig!

Over the course of her lifetime she played in 40 movies, not including some minor silent work. Her first feature film was the Marx Brothers movie The Cocoanuts in 1929 in which she played Mrs Potter, the same role she played in the stage version from which the film was adapted. Her last movie was What a Way to Go! in 1964, in which she played Shirley MacLaine's mother.

She also played the same type with W.C. Fields (in Never Give a Sucker an Even Break), Abbott and Costello, Laurel and Hardy, Jack Benny and Danny Kaye. She also played some dramatic parts.

Just days before her death in 1965, she made her final acting appearance on the television programme The Hollywood Palace, where she was, perhaps fittingly, reunited with Groucho one last time.

In her interviews and press profiles she preserved the myth of her on-screen character - the rich, regal woman who never quite understood the joke - and claimed she had returned reluctantly to acting as a result of widowhood. But as a young actress she had specialised in straight female-leads in musical comedies, where the cardinal rule was to make space for the featured comedian. Perhaps the joke was not entirely on her.

On her passing in 1965, Margaret Dumont was cremated, her ashes stored in the vault at the Chapel of the Pines Crematory in Los Angeles.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Margaret_Dumont
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 04:10 am
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 04:18 am
Arlene Francis
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Arlene Francis was born Arlene Francis Kazanjian on October 20, 1907 in Boston, Massachusetts, of Armenian descent. She died on May 31, 2001 in San Francisco, California at the age of 93 after a long bout with Alzheimer's disease and cancer.


Career

Arlene Francis had one of the broader and varied careers of any entertainer of the 20th century. She was an accomplished actress with 25 Broadway plays to her credit, from La Gringa in 1928 all the way up to Don't Call Back in 1975. She also performed in many, many local theatre and off-Broadway plays during her career.

Arlene was also a well known New York radio personality, having hosted several radio shows,including one that she hosted up until her diagnosis of Alzheimer's disease in the 1980s.

Arlene was also an accomplished game player, including some 25 years on the legendary US panel game show What's My Line. She appeared for the first time on the 2nd episode of What's My Line in 1950 and remained right through to the end of the syndicated version of the program in 1975. She also appeared on many other game shows, including Match Game, Password and essentially any other program that Mark Goodson and Bill Todman produced. The cable/satellite network GSN often programs Arlene's What's My Line? episodes in the early morning hours, and occasionally her episodes on other game shows.

Arlene was a pioneer for woman on television. She hosted the "Home" show for NBC in the early 50s and she later hosted "Talent Patrol" in the mid 50s. Arlene was one of the first women to host a non musical or dramatic program.

Arlene also acted in several films in her career, including "One Two Three" (1961), which co-starred James Cagney and the tv version of the play "Laura" (1968), which she had played on stage several times, including just after "What's My Line" went off of the air. Her film debut was as a prostitute in "Murders on the Rue Morgue" in 1932; her final film was "Fedora" in 1978.

Arlene wrote an autobiography in 1978 entitled "Arlene Francis: A Memoir." She also wrote "That Certain Something: The Magic of Charm" in 1960 and an entertaining book/cookbook, "No Time for Cooking", in 1961.

Trivia

* In 1960 a dumbbell she was using to prop open a window in her Manhattan apartment slipped out of its hold and fell eight stories onto a Detroit tourist who was in New York celebrating his 60th birthday, killing him. (as per [[1]])

* In 1963 she was driving in the rain when she collided with another car, and the accident killed the driver. She suffered a concussion and a broken shoulder. (as per [[2]])

* In 1988, while she was walking along New York's Lexington Avenue, a genuine piece of Americana was stolen from her when a thief snatched from around her neck the diamond-shaped necklace her husband had given her on their first wedding anniversary. The necklace had so graced her appearances on "What's My Line?" and so typified her portrayal of the sophisticated cosmopolitan that it had become a bit of an icon in fashion jewelry. (as per [[3]])

* In Andy Rooney's Book "Common Nonsense," there is a story (pages 332-335, "The Cab Driver and the Gold Necklace") about a New York City taxi cab driver who commissioned Tiffany to make a replacement locket from the design sketches they had of the original. The cab driver presented the replacement to Miss Francis.


Personal Life

Arlene was married twice, the first time was to Neil Agnew from 1935 to 1945.

Her second marriage was to actor/producer Martin Gabel from 1946 until his death on May 22, 1986, of a heart attack. Her marriage to Martin Gabel produced a son, Peter Gabel, who was born on January 28, 1947, and who is currently (as of 2004) President of the New College of California in San Francisco, California.

Peter was at his mother's side when she passed away at the age of 93 in San Francisco, California.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arlene_Francis
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 04:21 am
Art Buchwald
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

Arthur "Art" Buchwald (born October 20, 1925) is an American humorist best known for his long-running column in The Washington Post newspaper, which concentrates on political satire and commentary. He received the Pulitzer Prize for Outstanding Commentary in 1982 and in 1986 was elected to the American Academy and Institute of Arts and Letters.

Buchwald is also known for the Buchwald v. Paramount lawsuit, which he and partner Alain Bernheim filed against Paramount Pictures in 1988 in a controversy over the Eddie Murphy movie Coming to America. Buchwald claimed Paramount had stolen his script idea. He won, was awarded damages, and then accepted a settlement from Paramount. The case was the subject of a 1992 book, Fatal Subtraction: The Inside Story of Buchwald V. Paramount by Pierce O'Donnell and Dennis McDougal.


Biography

Art Buchwald is the son of Joseph Buchwald, a curtain manufacturer, and has three sisters Alice, Edith and Doris. He grew up in a residential community in the Queens Borough of New York City. He did not graduate high school, and left home to join the Marines when he was 17.

From October 1942 to October 1945, he served with the U.S. Marine Corps, attached to the Fourth Marine Air Wing. He spent two years in the Pacific Theater and was discharged from the service as a sergeant.

On his return, Buchwald enrolled at the University of Southern California in Los Angeles on the G.I. Bill. At USC he was managing editor of the campus magazine Wampus; he also wrote a column for the college newspaper, the Daily Trojan.

In 1948 he left USC, without earning a degree, and bought a one-way ticket to Paris. Eventually, Buchwald got a job as a correspondent for Variety Magazine in Paris. In January 1949, he took a sample column, on which he had been working, to the offices of the European edition of The New York Herald Tribune. Titled Paris After Dark, it was filled with scraps of offbeat information about Parisian nightlife. Buchwald was hired and joined the editorial staff. His column caught on quickly, and Buchwald followed it in 1951 with another column, Mostly About People. They were fused into one under the title Europe's Lighter Side.

Buchwald's columns soon began to recruit readers on both sides of the Atlantic. On August 24, 1959, TIME magazine, in reviewing the history of the European edition of The Herald Tribune, reported that Buchwald's column had achieved an "institutional quality." The column in which Buchwald explains Thanksgiving Day to the French people in 1953 is reprinted every November with ceremonial regularity.

Buchwald returned to the United States in 1962 and is at present syndicated by Tribune Media Services. His column appears in some 300 newspapers.

Buchwald has written some 30 books, including Leaving Home (Putnam, 1994); I'll Always Have Paris (Putnam, 1995); I think I Don't Remember (Putnam, 1987); and Stella in Heaven: Almost a Novel (Putnam, 2000).

Buchwald has three children and currently lives in Washington, D.C.

In 2000, at age 74, Buchwald suffered a stroke that left him in the hospital for over 2 months. With much therapy, he has since largely recovered.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Art_Buchwald
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 04:32 am
Good morning, WA2K radio listeners and contributors.

Reyn, I took a look at your new patchwork quilt of avatars and they are truly hand made. A beautiful job, dear, and we here thank you so much for your time and effort.

Your news item about the frozen remains of a WWII airman was really eerie. I wonder if he has been identified? Wow! that's the stuff Clive Cussler's books are made of. Thanks for reminding us of the kindness of cold, B.C.

Well, Bob. Seeing your bio of Bela reminds us of two things. First, Ed Wood and his career, and secondly, that Turner Classic Movies is running a series of the black and white classics which I stayed up most of the night to watch.

Everyone needs to watch the oldies, listeners, and compare and contrast them with the cinema of today. Frankly, I am quite taken with how much art was involved in both the performers and the imagination of the viewers. Not being privy to modern techniques, the older movies showed much more elan than is commonly shown today.

A song for the dark of the morning:

The lights went out

(the last fuse blew)

The clocks all stopped

(it can't be true)

The program's wrong

(what can we do?)

The printout's blocked

(it relied on you)


The turbine cracked up

The buildings froze up

The system choked up

What can we do?


Please remember to mention me

In tapes you leave behind


We stood still

We all stood still

Still stood still

We're standing still


The screen shut down

(there's no reply)

The lifts all fall

(a siren cries)

And the radar fades

(a pilot sighs)

As the countdowns stall

(the readout lies)


The turbines cracked up

The buildings froze up

The system choked up

What can we do?


Please remember to mention me

In tapes you leave behind


We stood still

We all stood still

Still stood still

We're standing still


The black box failed

(the codes got crossed)

And the jails decayed

(the keys got lost)

Everyone kissed

(we breathe exhaust)

In the new arcade

(of the holocaust)


The turbine cracked up

The buildings froze up

The system choked up

What can we do?


Plese remember to mention me

In tapes you might leave behind


We stood still

We all stood still

Still stood still

We're standing still


We stood still

We all stood still

Still stood still

We're standing still
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 04:37 am
Joyce Brothers
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Doctor Joyce Brothers (born September 20, 1928) is one of the leading family psychologists and advice columnists, publishing a daily syndicated newspaper column since 1960. She gained fame in 1955 by winning The $64,000 Question game show, on which she appeared as an expert in the subject area of boxing.

Dr. Brothers had a monthly column in Good Housekeeping magazine for almost four decades, was the host of her own television program, has published several best-selling books, and continues to appear on television, radio, and in film both as an expert in psychology and in comedic cameo appearances, including The Nanny and All That. She also appeared as an occasional celebrity guest on Match Game.

She earned her PhD in psychology from Columbia University after completing her undergraduate work at Cornell University.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joyce_Brothers
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 04:46 am
Oops, sorry for interrupting your bio's, Bob. <smile>

Seeing Dr. Brothers among them, leads to this bit of psychological interest:

SOME SONGS MAY HELP THE FORGETFUL TUNE IN TO THEIR MEMORIES
Having trouble remembering things you used to know so well? Try turning on the radio, and it might come back to you.
According to one study on elderly men and women with slight to severe dementia, certain kinds of music appear to aid recall. While the research, presented recently to the British Psychological Society, focused specifically on senior citizens, the results might also help other adults, such as those who are in school.
Researchers at the University of London interviewed 23 elderly people about their life experiences, though many of them experienced memory loss so severe they could sometimes not even remember their spouse's name. The University of London researchers, Elizabeth Valentine, Ph.D., and Nicholas Foster, a Ph.D. candidate, focused specifically on what types of sounds are beneficial to recall, as they had already determined in previous studies that music is a memory aid.

All the more reason to stay tuned to our radio folks.
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