Showing posts with label Movies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Movies. Show all posts

Monday, February 28, 2011

Meezer Monday: Wiotch!


I thought Kim Novak was silly in Picnic—and so was William Holden, so maybe it’s Picnic (or me!) that’s silly—but I became a huge fan when I saw her playing a witch in Bell Book and Candle.

And not just any old witch, either! Novak’s character, Gillian Holroyd, has a Siamese cat named Pyewacket as her familiar. See the pic above? That’s Novak with a whole clan of Pyewackets! A role so important it required not one, but multiple meezers to fill!





Flaming Lips: With You from Chris Buly on Vimeo.



Why the heck is there a Flaming Lips song here? You know, the whole candle thing...

Saturday, March 6, 2010

And the Oscar Goes to…


My vote for Best Actress? No one else but Thomasina for her balls-out, over-the-top performance in The Three Lives of Thomasina. Granted, the film is from 1964—and judge for yourself, but I’m getting a major tomcat vibe from the classic red tabby who plays Thomasina—but wouldn’t it be great if cats could be nominated for Academy Awards?

I was planning on reviewing this Disney gem here, but I think I may have accidentally thrown out the VHS so I’ll have to wait until I get the DVD. But you can watch the opening scene and see watchya think:

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Fun, right? The film is set in Glasgow, based on Paul Gallico’s book "Thomasina, The Cat Who Thought She Was God." And if you think that’s juicy, you’ll love the spaced-out scene in which Thomasina visits Cat Heaven (which looks uncannily like the cover of a Yes album…surprising, you wouldn’t think cats would go for prog rock). Leonard Maltin gave this scene a thumbs-up, too, calling it a “wondrous piece of movie magic.”

Stay tuned for my analysis of this important look at one cat’s cosmological journey, and in the meantime, stay for the tunes…

Music to work the red carpet by (that is, if you were Thomasina, if it were 1964, and if cats were recognized by the Academy)
Donovan, There Is a Mountain
For the Scottish connection, of course. And because I attended Donovan’s workshop on storytelling and mythology at the NYC Open Center, where he suggested that I write animal-themed country songs. Just the lyrics, I mean.)

Teenage Fanclub, Sparky’s Dream
More Glaswegian-borne magic.

P.S. I can’t lie, I’ve seen not a one of the 2010 nominees. I DO love movies, but I’m a little behind everyone else. My most recent favorite is Requiem for a Dream , on which I’m still ruminating.