Why Vagina Hubbard Giddens! Or is it Regina?! HOOOOO WEEEEEEE! I watched The Little Foxes this past weekend. Yeah yeah, I'm late to the game sometimes okay? Bette Davis, you maniacal evil despicable greedy shrew! This is such a wonderful film. The acting is superb, and how come Richard Carlson never became a huge star? He was sooooo handsome. He's the one doing the bitch-slapping in this scene. Yes, a great great movie that stands the test of time. I love discovering old stuff like this; makes life a bit more interesting for me to see something as fresh that everyone says they've already seen dozens of times before. This was the third and final film Bette Davis and director William Wyler ever worked on; Davis and Wyler argued lots on the set and I think she traumatized the man for life. Sure made for one great movie, and terrific scenes like this classic one. I thought people in the South were nicer than this! LOL!
My father and grandmother have been dead for years, and yet to this day I often have dreams with both of them, especially my father. WHY?! Yeah, it's really quite bizarre. I always seem to ask them, "But how did u fake your death, when we all clearly know that you're dead!?" Yes, they're quite alive and active in my dreams, only to be gone once I wake up. Reality can be kind of sad sometimes, but this makes me wonder if there isn't life after death. I cynically tend to think that death is the true end of it all at times, but then vivid dreams like this of my dead relatives makes me ponder if maybe I'm not seeing them in their new dimension or something. I put up a pic of Al Pacino, because my dad looked a bit like him. Or so I think. Yeah, he kinda did look like him.
There's a coyote in my neighborhood! He's been around here for months! Pretty surprising that he'd be this far down the hills, but my guess is he's made his home in the cemetery nearby which has lots of trees and bushes. I can hear him howling/yelping sometimes and one time saw him up close in my complex. Someone must be feeding him, unless he's dining on rodents, squirrels, and people's cats! I just hope no one ever hurts him, but so far no one has complained about him really.
Here's one of the most beautiful songs ever written. Sir Paul McCartney and his lovely wife Linda in their prime: