Absent again for several days, I the God of Wussburgers, have returned.
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I wish to thank Pogue for bringing us all to London with him and the LW--vicariously, that is.
And catching up on Brando, I haven't been a huge fan, and I haven't seen lots of his major performances. However Streetcar is one film I absolutely love, his performance in particular.
A guilty pleasure, I suppose, is the remake of The Island of Dr. Moreau, which we caught on cable a few months ago. With Ron Perlman as the First Speaker, Fairuza Balk as Aisa, Val Kilmer as Montgomery, Brando has all he can do to out-ham the rest of the cast. In particular, Kilmer seems to be in a contest with him for Quirkiest Performance from an Actor. Brando camps it up delightfully, even in the death-of-Quilty-ripoff scene where he plays the piano for the attacking animals.
And then there was the Lucy episode in Hollywood when she had a cake for Ricky reading, "To My Darlin', Another Marlon". "Marlon who?" asked Fred. "Brando, of course," she replies. "Oh. I thought you meant Monroe."