We are now as distant in time from American Gigolo (1980) as American Gigolo was from Gone With The Wind (1939).
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… but the gerbil scene is still popular!
Kenji… this is going to be a Richard Gere gerbil crack free zone.
Your comment will stay up as a warning to others.
And we are as distant from Blazing Saddles as Blazing Saddles was from The Jazz Singer.
This may turn into a fun game.
And we are as distant from Star Wars as Star Wars is from Duck Soup.
I would have said Flash Gordon.
We’re now as distant in time from Lawrence of Arabia (1962) as Lawrence of Arabia was from the Great Train Robbery (1903)
We’re nearly as distant from Blade Runner as BR is from The Maltese Falcon (the third and best version of the story).
We are as distant from Wag the Dog as Wag the Dog is from The Manchurian Candidate (1962)
Gerbil-free!
We’re closer in time to Cleopatra (1963) than Cleopatra (1963) was to Cleopatra.
Wait, can you come back to me.
Nice threads on that gigolo. Dress standards have really gone downhill.
I admit … my ties are not all neatly lined up on a tray. Ties? What are ties?
We are still the same distance from the moon and the sun and I’ve always found Gere kind of creepy.
…and playing a ghost didn’t help with that impression.
We are farther away from the writing of “Beowulf” than “Beowulf” was from the birth of Christ.
We are farther away from Gone With the Wind than GWTW was from the Civil War.
American Gigolo? Never seen it, and seeing the few strange comments, I’ll make sure I never do see it. As a really good friend often says, “thanks for the warning”.
… but the gerbil scene is still popular!
Kenji… this is going to be a Richard Gere gerbil crack free zone.
Your comment will stay up as a warning to others.
And we are as distant from Blazing Saddles as Blazing Saddles was from The Jazz Singer.
This may turn into a fun game.
And we are as distant from Star Wars as Star Wars is from Duck Soup.
I would have said Flash Gordon.
We’re now as distant in time from Lawrence of Arabia (1962) as Lawrence of Arabia was from the Great Train Robbery (1903)
We’re nearly as distant from Blade Runner as BR is from The Maltese Falcon (the third and best version of the story).
We are as distant from Wag the Dog as Wag the Dog is from The Manchurian Candidate (1962)
Gerbil-free!
We’re closer in time to Cleopatra (1963) than Cleopatra (1963) was to Cleopatra.
Wait, can you come back to me.
Nice threads on that gigolo. Dress standards have really gone downhill.
I admit … my ties are not all neatly lined up on a tray. Ties? What are ties?
We are still the same distance from the moon and the sun and I’ve always found Gere kind of creepy.
…and playing a ghost didn’t help with that impression.
We are farther away from the writing of “Beowulf” than “Beowulf” was from the birth of Christ.
We are farther away from Gone With the Wind than GWTW was from the Civil War.
American Gigolo? Never seen it, and seeing the few strange comments, I’ll make sure I never do see it. As a really good friend often says, “thanks for the warning”.
Has Gere learned a new facial expression yet?