Then there was The Competition, starring Amy Irving and Richard Dreyfuss. I used to watch it back to back on the Showtime box that sat on top of our television. (Anyone remember the glittery spandex purgatory that was Aerobicise?) I love the scene where Amy Irving discovers during a tense competition that her piano has one out-of-tune key. The look of pure diva horror on her face is incomparable.
And who could forget the piece de resistance of nostalgic seventies movies about the performing arts - The Turning Point? Can anything generate a more hearty sigh than a topless Misha in his heyday? I think not.Follow @nicole_mcinnes
"Can anything generate a more hearty sigh than a topless Misha in his heyday?" why OF COURSE!! A cowboy and his hat!
ReplyDeleteI enjoy entries like this because they tend to prove that there are parallel universes and that they only occasionally bump into each other.
ReplyDeletePS Check spelling on title. The word verification is too easy this time: "rineuix" a French breakfast cereal for aging child movie stars.
*snort!* Ken, I can always count on you. Will you be my editor?
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Hey, I kind of like the word "nostalic." I think I'll coin it. Now, if I could just come up with a meaning...