when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
Arrowstar, at least I'm very happy you share that memory ... after so many movies and so many years I started (just a little bit) to doubt my own memory .
Camille does die, I know the opera La Traviata is based on it ... I'm gonna go google it as well... lets see what comes up..
when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
El Kabong, nope, I have that movie. It's beautiful, but no balcony in the deathscene. Thanks for thinking with me
when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
Satanus, omg, I'm laughing so hard it's mean ...
Gumby, you know I love ya
when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
Hi Lady Lee!!
i always was fascinated with cars and driving.
when i was a child going to school, often i sat in the front seat, just to look at the bus driver change gears, press on the clutch and just by looking at the way he did it helped me when i drove my first manual transmission car.. here is a picture of my first car.
an old 1974 volks wagen beetle.
17 when my mum illegaly let me drive in empty parking lots. 18 when I got my licence. Got my first car at 18, the love-of-my-car-life
when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
Under 74 .. I did google however, there are pictures of the movie with Rock Hudson, but not the final scene (or at least not that I could find). But I have hopes, I'll see if I can order it from the states. And Camille as well, considering Arrowstar is betting on that one - and I like the story of Camille anyway.
Wombat, no, didn't know the story, but it's a gatting-misty-eyes story none the less.
I can hear Gumby mumble again: "women!" LOL.
when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
My initial guess was indeed the version with Gary Hudson .. did anyone actually see that one? I also use IMDB, however for thise movie, there are no snapshots and I cxan't find a snapshot on google of the scene either ...
Scully, nope, it really was the girl that dies, i'm sure
Arrowstar, I did think of Camille several times over the years (could not find a copy here tho), are you talking about the 1937 version with Greta Garbo?
when i was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house.
my grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (i was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
one day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since.
When I was a kid, we used to spend every weekend at my grandparants house. My grammy had a huge leather brown couch, on which we watched movies (I was either on the couch or hiding in her arms cuz the movie scared me sh*tless).
One day, we were watching a movie, which endscene has haunted my mind ever since. I do not know the movie, nor did my grammy remember. The scene goes as follows....
A beautiful lady is lying in het bed, dying. Just in time her lover comes to het bed, they hold hands, have a speech that makes every woman cry. Then the lady askes her lover to let her see the view from her room one more time.... So he takes her in his arms, walks to the open balcony doors en lets her see it. She remarks how beautiful it is, and dies .... The camera fades away, showing him standing with her in his arms at that balcony. It is a mountain scenery and maybe in color, can't be sure about that.
Now, over the years, I have bought many classic movies in hopes I would find it. Last week I ordered "A Farewell to Arms". I put the dvd in my dvd-player, fast forwarded to the end. And sure enough! She is dying, he comes to her aid. And then she dies, still in bed ... drat, that didn't add up. But he does pick her up, and walkes to the window. But that's all, not onto the balcony. I got the version with Gary Cooper, so maybe one of the remakes has my favorite deathscene
So close .. yet so far away.
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i got bart simpson!...lmao
Lisa ..
And my perfect gift was world domination
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i know that many go to bed after midnight, so that they can celebrate the arrival of the new year.. not me, i'll go to bed around 10h30, like usual.. 2006 can wait
Hmm, I went to bed at 3AM. Gawd, fireworks in the city were awesome ... but no hangover thank goodness
Also watched a house go up in flames .. and in the inner gettho of the city a riot caused the police to arrest approx. 100 man. Gotta love those pagan fests....
