'Stead of treated, we get tricked
1. And now, our special late-breaking edition of Dawn Over Marblehead brings you this important bulletin:
THAT WAS BERNADETTE PETERS IN THE MOVIE MUSICAL OF ANNIE I MEAN I KNEW ABOUT TIM CURRY AND CAROL BURNETT WHO DOESN'T AND I'VE ALWAYS BEEN WILLING TO TAKE MY MOTHER'S WORD FOR IT THAT THE BALD GUY WAS ALBERT FINNEY BUT I AM FOR SOME REASON SURPRISED BY WAIT A MINUTE ANN REINKING WAS ALSO IN THIS THING LOOK I DON'T EVEN HAVE THAT MUCH NOSTALGIA ATTACHED TO THIS MOVIE BUT WHY AM I NOT WATCHING AT LEAST THE MUSICAL NUMBERS RIGHT NOW?
(The Onion A.V. Club caused me to think about latter-day movie musicals. I find it difficult to believe Little Shop of Horrors (1986) was the last classical example of the form, but I agree that Chicago (2002) was not even slightly it.)
2. In slightly less shouty news, I am planning to spend tonight at the Anti-Morris on Vinal Avenue and then at Nosferatu (1922) at the Brattle if I can work out tickets, considering their online service seems to give my browser fits.
3. This would be the traditional mix.
Carbon Leaf, "Follow the Lady"
She assigned a witch to spell my heart and now I'm drawn to her
Siren song, draw the ships, orchestrate the eclipse of this amateur
Do Not Forsake Me Oh My Darling, "Episode 7: The Schizoid Man"
I see you at night
Swear I'm not dreaming
You're a ball of light
And I wake up screaming
The Pack a.d., "Haunt You"
I died
I'll haunt you
The Secret History, "Count Backwards (Rock 'n' Roll Never Dies)"
Bela Lugosi's dead and I don't feel so hot myself
Hans Conried, "Dressing Song (Do-Mi-Do Duds)"
So come and dress me in the blossoms of a million pink trees
Come on and dress me up in liverwurst and Camembert cheese
Come on and dress me up in pretzels—dress me up in bock beer suds
Happy Halloween.
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THAT WAS BERNADETTE PETERS IN THE MOVIE MUSICAL OF ANNIE I MEAN I KNEW ABOUT TIM CURRY AND CAROL BURNETT WHO DOESN'T AND I'VE ALWAYS BEEN WILLING TO TAKE MY MOTHER'S WORD FOR IT THAT THE BALD GUY WAS ALBERT FINNEY BUT I AM FOR SOME REASON SURPRISED BY WAIT A MINUTE ANN REINKING WAS ALSO IN THIS THING LOOK I DON'T EVEN HAVE THAT MUCH NOSTALGIA ATTACHED TO THIS MOVIE BUT WHY AM I NOT WATCHING AT LEAST THE MUSICAL NUMBERS RIGHT NOW?
(The Onion A.V. Club caused me to think about latter-day movie musicals. I find it difficult to believe Little Shop of Horrors (1986) was the last classical example of the form, but I agree that Chicago (2002) was not even slightly it.)
2. In slightly less shouty news, I am planning to spend tonight at the Anti-Morris on Vinal Avenue and then at Nosferatu (1922) at the Brattle if I can work out tickets, considering their online service seems to give my browser fits.
3. This would be the traditional mix.
Carbon Leaf, "Follow the Lady"
She assigned a witch to spell my heart and now I'm drawn to her
Siren song, draw the ships, orchestrate the eclipse of this amateur
Do Not Forsake Me Oh My Darling, "Episode 7: The Schizoid Man"
I see you at night
Swear I'm not dreaming
You're a ball of light
And I wake up screaming
The Pack a.d., "Haunt You"
I died
I'll haunt you
The Secret History, "Count Backwards (Rock 'n' Roll Never Dies)"
Bela Lugosi's dead and I don't feel so hot myself
Hans Conried, "Dressing Song (Do-Mi-Do Duds)"
So come and dress me in the blossoms of a million pink trees
Come on and dress me up in liverwurst and Camembert cheese
Come on and dress me up in pretzels—dress me up in bock beer suds
Happy Halloween.
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No, but I'd want to see the original British series first anyway. The idea has never bothered me: the point of the songs is those specific versions, not contemporary actors' reinterpretations. Fair point if you really wanted to hear Peters and Walken, though.