20 September 2006
for weeks since its discovery, i have staunchly resisted the temptation of posting this. if you're a myspace friend of the bombshell, you've probably already seen it. or you've thought about seeing it but didn't and thus missed the sad, sad, vintage-dated, french excellence. but alas, orson welles has temporarily unseated yul brynner to become my latest dead-person crush and while the laugh in 102, take 2 is quality, the completely disinterested, drunken, tortured laugh unleashed in 102, take 3 has become part of the pillbox lore and, most frightfully, has found a place in my own laughery. so mwaaahhhhhhhhhh, the french.