
Her fury is sizzling hot
It''ll burn Marvin's criminal blot
When she trots out the java
It's a shot of hot lava
As, in turn, Grahame gives him the pot.

Gloria Grahame and Lee Marvin feel The Big Heat (Fritz Lang, 1953). Next week, Lang's German roots and a few of his silent films.

6 comments:
Who cares if it was mountain-grown
or good to the last drop when thrown?
The act was quite rude
I mean, what was brewed
T'was de-caf, the Joe known as Joan
Joan...? Joan Bennett? That was yesterday's star, Norm. Am I missing something?
Who cares if it was mountain-grown
or good to the last drop when thrown?
The act was quite rude
I mean, what was brewed
T'was de-caf, no filter, no cone.
I just got it. Man, am I slow!
I'm missing a BRAIN.
You don't need a quorum or gang
to make up one's own kind of slang
Its life span is short
and quick to abort,
replaced by some new kind of "lang"
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