Oh. My. God. !!!.

Thank you, thank you, thank you. Ja, thank you from the bottom of my heart for finding this clip.

It's pretty much a bonafide fact that James Dean and Paul Newman were the two sexiest men ever to grace this Earth. Whoever the casting director was on East of Eden made a big mistake there. Or, actually, maybe it wasn't such a bad decision because, really, with both Dean and Newman in such close proximity for two hours who would be able to pay attention to anything else? I mean, I could barely concenrate in the above 40-second clip. Crikies.

Thanks

Dear Stale Popcorn readers,

I'm not entirely sure why, but today was the most visited day of this blog since it's inception (it's nearly one entire year. crikies!) So thanks to all the people who have stuck around. And to any new people, thanks too. And stick around. I'll give you candy. Or if you don't live in Geelong then I'll just send you good vibrations (the Beach Boy AND Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch variety). Oh, and make sure you check out some of links in the sidebar. They're all good or else I wouldn't link them.

In a couple of weeks I would have completely finished all my school assignments, which means I'll have more time to do more things like fully fleshed movie reviews, more Cinema of the Absurd entries (they take upwards of five hours to do hence I don't do them very often), more UMA presentations as well as more general shenanigans.

So, yeah, stick around. As initial incentive I've thrown you a bone (er, take that however you want) and given you a smokin' picture of Paul Newman in his hey day (and what a might fine day that was, AM I RIGHT? RIGHT!) And if you don't stay... well, don't tell me I didn't warn you (see below).

Love,

Glenn


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