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A blog celebrating the loves of my life: Bette, Joan, Greta, Vivien and the newcomer Barbara.
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Mollie: “Did you never know that flirting gets into a woman’s blood like fighting gets into a man’s? Now, a girl begins coquetting to discover if she has the power. Then she goes looking, like a fighter after a bully, for the hardest man to conquer. But ‘tis never the man she wants, ‘tis the pleasure of bringing him to her feet.”

Jeff: “Till the right man comes along and gives her the spanking she deserves.”

Mollie: “Ah, that’s the man she dreams of.”

(Union Pacific, 1939)

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"Anyone who seeks constant happiness seek the unobtainable. The moments of happiness are not like pebbles on the beach; they are as rare as emeralds, as bright and flashing as diamonds. Happiness is the most ephemeral of emotions - but it is the brilliance that points up living. I cherish my happy memories and hopes, as though they were jewels."

Barbara Stanwyck
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A rare 1940s candid of Barbara Stanwyck 

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A rare 1940s candid of Barbara Stanwyck 

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"Whither thou goest, so shall I.." - The Other Love (1947)

"Whither thou goest, so shall I.." - The Other Love (1947)

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Joan Crawford on the set of Flamingo Road.

Joan Crawford on the set of Flamingo Road.

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No, I never loved you, Walter, not you or anybody else. I’m rotten to the heart.” - Double Indemnity (1944)

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New obssession: Barbara Stanwyck

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[Christmas with Bette - Part III] Another memorable Christmas was in London. Bette was to stay in one of the apartments at the Grosvenor House Hotel in Park Lane. Knowing that she liked a Christmas tree I went to the suite before she got there and set up a 5 foot tree. When she arrived I received a call. She was thrilled and touched by the gesture and insisted that my parents and I join them for Christmas dinner. As we drove there my father was very apprehensive, which always mad him bad tempered, but he needn’t have been. It was a perfectly delightful day. Bette was very warm and wonderful and we all had a wonderful time. (Roy Mosely, Bette Davis an Intimate Portrait)

[Christmas with Bette - Part III] Another memorable Christmas was in London. Bette was to stay in one of the apartments at the Grosvenor House Hotel in Park Lane. Knowing that she liked a Christmas tree I went to the suite before she got there and set up a 5 foot tree. When she arrived I received a call. She was thrilled and touched by the gesture and insisted that my parents and I join them for Christmas dinner. As we drove there my father was very apprehensive, which always mad him bad tempered, but he needn’t have been. It was a perfectly delightful day. Bette was very warm and wonderful and we all had a wonderful time. (Roy Mosely, Bette Davis an Intimate Portrait)

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[Christmas with Bette - Part II] One year I saw Bette more moved than I had ever seen her. Each Christmas B.D. gave her a new date book. They were nothing elaborate, just simple diaries bound in red board that Bette could fill with her jottings in red ink. One year B.D. wrote an inscription in the front, from an old Jewish proverb: “Because God is so busy, he invented mothers”. Bette was moved to tears as she read it for the first time and thoughout the day every time she showed the present to someone else, she cried afresh. It was exactly the sort of message which she always wanted to hear from B.D. (Roy Mosely, Bette Davis an Intimate Portrait)

[Christmas with Bette - Part II] One year I saw Bette more moved than I had ever seen her. Each Christmas B.D. gave her a new date book. They were nothing elaborate, just simple diaries bound in red board that Bette could fill with her jottings in red ink. One year B.D. wrote an inscription in the front, from an old Jewish proverb: “Because God is so busy, he invented mothers”. Bette was moved to tears as she read it for the first time and thoughout the day every time she showed the present to someone else, she cried afresh. It was exactly the sort of message which she always wanted to hear from B.D. (Roy Mosely, Bette Davis an Intimate Portrait)

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[Christmas with Bette - Part I] Christmas Day always started the same way. We all had to eat ‘gruel’ like something from a genuine Dickensian Christmas story. It was a sort of porridge, unlike anything I had ever eaten before. The present opening ceremony began at 10 am after we had finished the gruel and Bette had very set ideas on how it should be conducted. Each person had to open one present in turn. The only problem was that Bette received seven hundred presents each year, while the rest of us had half a dozen. The result was that we always ended up watching her opening parcel after parcel. She did her best to even things up by sending Vik out to buy lots of little things for everyone else, but presents kept arriving for her every ten minutes during the fortnight before Christmas and there was no way she could provide us with anything comparable. (Roy Mosely, Bette Davis an Intimate Portrait)

[Christmas with Bette - Part I] Christmas Day always started the same way. We all had to eat ‘gruel’ like something from a genuine Dickensian Christmas story. It was a sort of porridge, unlike anything I had ever eaten before. The present opening ceremony began at 10 am after we had finished the gruel and Bette had very set ideas on how it should be conducted. Each person had to open one present in turn. The only problem was that Bette received seven hundred presents each year, while the rest of us had half a dozen. The result was that we always ended up watching her opening parcel after parcel. She did her best to even things up by sending Vik out to buy lots of little things for everyone else, but presents kept arriving for her every ten minutes during the fortnight before Christmas and there was no way she could provide us with anything comparable. (Roy Mosely, Bette Davis an Intimate Portrait)

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They told me to take a street-car named Desire, and transfer to one called Cemeteries, and ride six blocks and get off at—Elysian Fields!” - A Streetcar Named Desire (1951)

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"No one ever leaves a star"

Sunset Boulevard (1950)
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Bette Davis retrospective in Milan, Museo Interattivo del Cinema.

Bette Davis retrospective in Milan, Museo Interattivo del Cinema.

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"When you’re between any sort of devil and the deep blue sea, the deep blue sea sometimes looks very inviting" - The Deep Blue Sea (1955)

One of the best movies I’ve ever seen. Perhaps because of the long wait or the great expectation that I had. After 15 years of waiting, I managed to see this film at the film festival organized by the BFI in London, on the occasion of Vivien Liegh’s 100th.

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Amazing Video for Vivien Leigh centenary.