How was I to know, when I was six years old and saw this for the first time, how insightful this was, and is.
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ReplyDeleteI've never seen that. Should I feel shame?
I loved the Music Man, I think it was a big deal when it came out as a movie, so why it has faded into obscurity is beyond me. Hermione Gingold has a brilliant scene performing an interpretive dance. I'm not making this up, I don't have to.
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