<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2838958921068761401</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:13:34.135-04:00</updated><category term='information'/><title type='text'>Let's Be Common</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2838958921068761401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15784229693960191702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L5DwIz5v4yk/SdwotHDtGzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vRwStbSLNIo/S220/roth.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2838958921068761401.post-1294719007664062792</id><published>2009-08-10T22:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:46:11.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>It occurred to me the other night that this poor blog ended before it even began. Not wanting to see the fruits of such imaginary labor go to waste, I decided to put the wheels of activity in motion again. I do suspect that the wheels are moving quite slowly, but at least the vehicle is out of the ditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was spurred to action by finding a fun questionnaire &lt;a href="http://www.movietone-news.com/2009/08/thinking-caps-on-please.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.movietone-news.com/"&gt;movietone news&lt;/a&gt;. Do visit, I assure you that it is worth your while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Your favourite Humphrey Bogart film in which he doesn't play a gangster or a private eye. (Oh, and not including &lt;em&gt;Casablanca &lt;/em&gt;either.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has to be &lt;i&gt;In a Lonely Place&lt;/i&gt; (1950). It's probably my favorite Bogart film period, gangster or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Your favourite appearance by a star in drag (boy-girl or girl-boy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought was William Powell in &lt;i&gt;Love Crazy&lt;/i&gt; (1941), the best non-Thin Man Powell/Loy pairing. My second thought was Greta Garbo in &lt;i&gt;Queen Christina&lt;/i&gt; (1933). While iconic, however, Garbo didn't actually &lt;i&gt;look&lt;/i&gt; like a man. The edge goes to Powell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Your favourite Laurel &amp;amp; Hardy film; short or feature, or one of each. (This will sort out the men from the boys - or perhaps the men from the girls.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Babes in Toyland&lt;/i&gt; (1934) has sentimental value, though I admit I'm not a huge fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Your favourite appearance by one star in a role strongly associated with another star. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eg&lt;/span&gt;: Ricardo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cortez&lt;/span&gt; as Sam Spade, Grace Kelly as Tracy Lord, Vince Vaughn as Norman Bates...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot think of answer for this that doesn't stretch the truth in some way. I'm sure it will come to me in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. The thirties or forties star or stars you most &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; you'd like, but have yet to really get to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Lorre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Your favourite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Petrified Forest &lt;/em&gt;Bette Davis film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather fond of &lt;i&gt;Three on a Match&lt;/i&gt; (1932).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Your favourite post-&lt;em&gt;Mildred Pierce &lt;/em&gt;Joan Crawford film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean I can only pick &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;i&gt;Baby Jane&lt;/i&gt; is the obvious answer here, though I do need to acknowledge the ridiculous campfest that is &lt;i&gt;Berserk&lt;/i&gt; (1967). "I'm running a circus, not a charm school!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Your favourite film that ends with the main character's death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many to choose from. I'll go with &lt;i&gt;Limelight&lt;/i&gt; (1952) so that I don't feel guilty about my next answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Your favourite Chaplin talkie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Great Dictator&lt;/i&gt; (1940).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Your favourite British actor and actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Colman and Vivien Leigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. Your favourite post-1960 appearance by a 1930's star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is George Sanders in &lt;i&gt;The Jungle Book&lt;/i&gt; (1967) cheating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Dietrich or Garbo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Garbo. Hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Karloff or Lugosi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lugosi. Not hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Chaplin or Keaton? (I know some of you will want to say both for all of the above. Me too. But you can't.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unequivocally Chaplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Your favourite star associated predominantly with the 1950's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria Grahame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Your favourite Melvyn Douglas movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ninotchka&lt;/i&gt; (1939).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. The box-office failure you most think should have been a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be or Not to Be&lt;/i&gt; (1942).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. Your favourite performance by an actor or actress playing drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stretch it a bit and say Powell in the first couple of &lt;i&gt;Thin Man&lt;/i&gt; films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Your favourite last scene of any thirties movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I thought of was &lt;i&gt;City Lights&lt;/i&gt; (1931).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. Your favourite American non-comedy silent movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans&lt;/i&gt; (1927).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Your favourite Jean Harlow performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Red Dust&lt;/i&gt; (1932) for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. Your favourite remake. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quizmaster's&lt;/span&gt; definition: second or later version of a work written as a movie, not a later adaptation of the same novel or play.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Question 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Your favourite Orson Welles performance in a film he did not direct, not including&lt;em&gt; The Third Man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomorrow is Forever&lt;/i&gt; (1946) is pure melodrama, and I love every second of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. Your favourite non-gangster or musical James Cagney film or performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to go with the only non-gangster non-musical Cagney that I've seen, &lt;i&gt;The Strawberry Blonde&lt;/i&gt; (1941).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Your favourite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lubitsch&lt;/span&gt; movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be or Not to Be&lt;/i&gt; (1942) is one of my favorite movies ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26. Who would win in a fight: Miriam Hopkins or Barbara &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stanwyck&lt;/span&gt;? (Both in their prime; say in 1934 or so.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanwyck, but I wouldn't want to put money on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;27. Name the two stars you most regret never having co-starred with each other, and - if you want - choose your dream scenario for them. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quizmaster's&lt;/span&gt; qualification: they have to be sufficiently contemporary to make it possible. So, yes to Cary Grant and Lon Chaney Jr as two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;conmen&lt;/span&gt; in a Howard Hawks screwball; no to Clara Bow and Kirsten &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dunst&lt;/span&gt; as twin sisters on the run from prohibition agents in twenties Chicago, much though that may entice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Colman and Irene Dunne in a sophisticated champagne comedy circa-1940. It would have been made instead of&lt;i&gt;My Life with Caroline&lt;/i&gt; (1941), a silly "comedy" with an annoying Anna Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;28. Your favourite Lionel Barrymore performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I use this opportunity to say that I hate &lt;i&gt;You Can't Take it With You&lt;/i&gt; (1938)? Because I do. A lot. I'm going with &lt;i&gt;On Borrowed Time&lt;/i&gt; (1939).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29. Bob Hope and Paulette Goddard or Bob Hope and Dorothy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lamour&lt;/span&gt;? (See note on question 14.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that I'm not a big fan of Hope. I'll take Goddard over Lamour, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30. You won't want to answer this, but: there's been a terrible fire raging in the film libraries of all the major studios. It's far too late to save everything. All you can do is save as much as you can. You've been assigned the thirties. All you'll have time to drag from the obliterating inferno is &lt;em&gt;one 1930's film each&lt;/em&gt; from Paramount, MGM, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RKO&lt;/span&gt;, Columbia, Universal and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Warners&lt;/span&gt;. Do you stomp around in a film buff's huff saying 'it's too hard, I can't choose just one' and watch them all go up in smoke? Or do you roll your sleeves up and start saving movies?&lt;br /&gt;But if the latter: &lt;em&gt;which ones...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just wrong. I've made certain concessions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramount: &lt;i&gt;Monkey Business&lt;/i&gt; (1931).&lt;br /&gt;MGM: &lt;i&gt;Ninotchka&lt;/i&gt; (1939).&lt;br /&gt;RKO: &lt;i&gt;Stage Door&lt;/i&gt; (1937).&lt;br /&gt;Columbia: &lt;i&gt;Twentieth Century&lt;/i&gt; (1934).&lt;br /&gt;Universal: &lt;i&gt;My Man Godfrey&lt;/i&gt; (1936).&lt;br /&gt;Warners: &lt;i&gt;Gold Diggers of 1933&lt;/i&gt; (1933).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2838958921068761401-1294719007664062792?l=letsbecommon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/feeds/1294719007664062792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/2009/08/beginning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2838958921068761401/posts/default/1294719007664062792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2838958921068761401/posts/default/1294719007664062792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/2009/08/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15784229693960191702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L5DwIz5v4yk/SdwotHDtGzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vRwStbSLNIo/S220/roth.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2838958921068761401.post-727666285187547203</id><published>2009-04-08T02:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T02:35:10.175-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='information'/><title type='text'>An Introduction</title><content type='html'>Welcome to Let's Be Common, a classic film blog. This blog takes it's title from the song of the same name. You can watch Lupino Lane and Lillian Roth perform this number in Ernst Lubitsch's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Love Parade &lt;/span&gt;(1929), an exercise that I can highly recommend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L5DwIz5v4yk/SdxCdMVbyeI/AAAAAAAAABA/KnB4jD9yXPU/s1600-h/040809-loveparade.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L5DwIz5v4yk/SdxCdMVbyeI/AAAAAAAAABA/KnB4jD9yXPU/s320/040809-loveparade.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322201928939850210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will focus primarily on classic Hollywood films ranging from the early sound era through roughly 1950. Your humble hostess admits to a shocking lack of knowledge about silent films, foreign films, films made after 1950, Westerns, and musicals that do not involve either Ernst Lubitsch or Busby Berkeley. Some of these chasms will hopefully one day be filled, others will almost certainly never be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will slowly expand this as time and energy permit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2838958921068761401-727666285187547203?l=letsbecommon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/feeds/727666285187547203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/2009/04/introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2838958921068761401/posts/default/727666285187547203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2838958921068761401/posts/default/727666285187547203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsbecommon.blogspot.com/2009/04/introduction.html' title='An Introduction'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15784229693960191702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L5DwIz5v4yk/SdwotHDtGzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vRwStbSLNIo/S220/roth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L5DwIz5v4yk/SdxCdMVbyeI/AAAAAAAAABA/KnB4jD9yXPU/s72-c/040809-loveparade.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
