The Sun, It Burns...
I just watched the tail-end of Annie, as in Little Orphan. Wow, I once had to listen to this movie every day, all day long...well, maybe I exaggerate, but not by much. BG had a thing for this flick that was truly frightening. On the up side of it, we all came to know that one was never fully dressed without a smile. And rich people were allowed to buy and own other people. I think. Oh and don't get in a car with Carol Burnett and Tim Curry.
It's a hard knock life. :)
It's a hard knock life. :)
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At least it wasn't Carmen. My little sis was obsessed with an opera. And my older one with Sound of Music. I feel sorry for my poor parents. ::grin:: At least I didn't get a film thing. They had a break between the singing Swiss and the singing Gypsies. I shudder to think what the niece will fixate upon. It's more dangerous these days with purple dinosaurs and tiny explorers!
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*GRIN*
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I don't remember ever being fixated on one specific movie/show when I was younger, but two of my nephews caused me to have great hatred for 101 Dalmations and The Great Mouse Detective! :P There are years between the two, but when they were both younger, they each had a favorite movie they just HAD to watch. Grrrrr!!! :P I was so siding with Cruela De Ville about the stupid dogs. lol
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I was so siding with Cruela De Ville about the stupid dogs.
*falls down laughing*
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But Carol Burnett and Tim Curry were two of the best things about that movie!!!!
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*cough*
:)
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Yes, actually, there's another flick the children watched over and over--I bailed after three viewings. But some things I remember. And the children made a song around "Queen of Filth" that they still sing from time to time. :)
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LOL!!
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However, I will take a little Christopher-Plummer-as-authoritative-singing-man aaaaany day of the week, or every day of the week. Or, my childhood obsession, Cary-Elwes-as-poor-but-perfect-farmboy. Heck yah.
I had such better taste than BG.