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Pure beauty: Nicole (always great--always there as perfect as it gets). Purely sexy: Cruz. In fact i was embarASSed for her talent demands better than the butt crack plumber look we get. although if i was 14 again.... Kate was perky but a pretty great dancer in an aimless cul-de-sac part that the plot just scoffd at. She cute she perky. But i alwasy fallin love with Maid Marion, who is the girl next door you really LIKE to be with all alone anywhere on earth before you die. She we knew from Edith, CAN SING. OMG. she walks in the room and i start crying...take me pick ME>>>and she does not ever know i exist. This is the heart and soul of the movie and really the only reason to see it. i for one did not care if Day got lost or not...Marshall was smart enough to make Chicago using Rene Zellweger and giving me another goddess (american) next door to crush myself with. such talent. Dench almost stole the show. But Cotillion was is and always will be unbeatable. really a vast who cares plot with these great actresses the only reason to be. in a way it's woman's movie from the POV of this priapic lying fake of misery regurgitated too many times. i thot they might tie him up and drop him in the Med with a big brick and take over the movie they were making for themselves. but Maid Marion even wins that--he begs her to let him back....and she ....says.....

probably because we like tight packages of fiction we might get spoiled: real life is way more uncertain. sorry bout your missing yer happy hollygood ending, but this story was true. i was fixated. Sienna was marvelous. every actor was on my imagined target as rep for Egomanic Empire. the fear. and. destiny. it took 100 years to prove him right: and we want it NOW? people get blown into hamburger meat in war, as well, WWI was insane stupidity...the only truth was to run away from it. i don't know who deserves to get drafted, BEFORE they are. but one can sure see after. chlorine gas! not to nention the "spanish flu"...on it's way...recurring polio, et al... what an era....

if you had a sixth star. her imitation of little sparrow singing was amazing...and that word is not good enough. factoid. only one other person EVER captured a superstar like that. i give it up to jamie foxx doing RAY for a comparable performance. Edith is the French Babe Ruth, MJ, Janis, Nina, Aretha, Judy, Ella, et al, in one person. (France is not as large a country.) And if your parents ever had a record of Edith Piaf you would know. i played those songs relentlessly for a couple years. almost took French for it. "I don' regret nothin'" became a mantra. And this one sent Maid Marion's rocket soaring over America and established her career as a super star who pick her spots from then on. If there is a flaw it is tiny one. the story does not match the incredible music. but how could it? AND i think this frail realife hero married a champion BOXER...i forget history. you will see. watch this movie and put yourself in a world where ....do they even have penicillin? the dangers of living, and hauling your poorself up. French blues herein, hommes et femmes...this is why, or stuff like this, jean seberg left Iowa. ya know if you only cry one time, you need a soul operation.