O'Hara could screw a baker's dozen of studs before afternoon tea. Polish her nails. And resume her stud destroying activities through the evening hours. Take a three martini nightcap and then folic in bed until the early morning hours. All redheads can do this if they want. It is part of their genes.
If you ever find yourself in Cong, Ireland, you will notice that the whole town is dedicated to "The Quiet Man" as it was filmed there. There is a statue of Wayne/O'Hara in the middle of town and the café has been renamed the-quiet-man-café, etc... Ashford Castle plays the film on an endless loop on the tv in every room. Kind of interesting.
Fred Thompson (actor, Senator, lackadaisical Presidential candidate) dead at 73.
It was weird enough when an actor became President. But with Fred Thompson it was really weird because a Senator seems like exactly the kind of part he'd be playing.
They're interviewing John Dean about Thompson on MSNBC. Said Thompson's questions were scripted in order to undercut his (Dean's) testimony and maybe set him up for perjury charges. Liked him personally, though.
RIP to Gunnar Hansen, the original Leatherface in Tobe Hooper's The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1974)
I also only found out that character actor Tom Towles passed away last April. I really liked that guy.
RIP Allen Toussaint at the age of 77. He was a leading pioneer in the R&B New Orleans sound from the mid 60's onwards.Toussaint played piano, wrote, arranged and produced many memorable hits that were covered by various artists. You will probably remember " Fortune Teller , Working in the Coal Mine and Southern Nights " which although written by Allen achieved greater success when covered by others. Here's a Glen Campbell cover :
"[Carol] wasn't just a dancer that would show her breasts," he said, his 62-year-old face lighting up like a boy's as we discussed his friend of four decades. "We're losing more than just the woman who started the topless thing. She was a comedian, she was a dancer, she was a showperson, and she was a fun person."
Near the end of her life, when she had gone completely deaf, Carol "had a guy that would write things down for her, and everything else. And somehow she would take over the conversation. She could pitch and catch with the best of us, meaning that if you joked with her, she would joke back with you."
One of Doda's jokes concerns her infamous 1964 "debut." A cocktail waitress and somewhat-clad go-go dancer, Doda descended on a hanging piano to perform an impromptu topless number at the Condor. Even in liberal San Francisco, the act of "indecency" was unheard of and technically illegal. But Doda cared not a whit, writing that "The owner and I ended up in the slammer... [and] I was back slamming on stage in two shakes of a stripper’s tail."