Showing posts with label Barry Bostwick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Barry Bostwick. Show all posts
Wednesday, 7 October 2009
There's a light, burning in the fireplace...
A clip from one of my favourite movies - The Rocky Horror Picture Show - I sooo wanted to be dark and sexy Magenta, because I could never be as wonderful and sexy as Tim Curry...
Lord knows, how they ever got Barry Bostwick and Susan Sarandon, even Little Nell, to appear in this movie - Incroyable, non?! But if you've never seen it, and you like mock-schlock-rock-horror musicals and parody, then check it out, mes bloggy cineastes...
Meatloaf also makes a scheduled, and memorable appearance... As I did last night, visiting the Ladyboys of Bangkok, of all things, in Newcastle in a plastic pavilion next to the famed Centre for Life (academic research into genetics and also a fun place for kids to visit if you're ever in town).
More laters, mes bloggy corset-wearers! Yikes!
Fhina exits stage left singing, 'I am what I am...' a la Priscilla Queen of the Desert...
Rent one of these movies this weekend, mai dahlinks, if you've never seen them, and you're liberally inclined... Merci mille!
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