Fata Morgana
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Every Christmas me and my mate go out on the Saturday before for a nice Christmas lunch then back to hers to watch an old black & white weepy. It's tradition. Last year it was Waterloo Bridge and I will admit I did have a lump in my throat when poor Viv threw herself under the ambulance because she couldn't face telling her lover she was a hooker.
Today we watched Going My Way. All very sweet and lovely 'til fucking Bing The Cunt brings Father Fitzgibbon's dear old ma over from the old country to surprise him at the end.
The boys choir start warbling "Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral" and there she is smiling sweetly with her arms out to him. He totters over and lays his face on her shoulder. That was it. Jamesons shot out of every orifice and I clutched my heart screaming madly. Well not really, but I was sobbing pretty hard. Couldn't fucking stop actually. Still at it after the end credits went up. My mate said "What the fuck is wrong with you? Did you actually know Barry Fitzgerald?"
God that scene.
http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a97/foxkitsune/48912998-1ba0-4223-8c90-fad99635b55f_zpsa686a83a.jpg
What makes you disgrace yourself and sob like a baby? Film wise I mean, not hammering nails into your gentiles type stuff.
Today we watched Going My Way. All very sweet and lovely 'til fucking Bing The Cunt brings Father Fitzgibbon's dear old ma over from the old country to surprise him at the end.
The boys choir start warbling "Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral" and there she is smiling sweetly with her arms out to him. He totters over and lays his face on her shoulder. That was it. Jamesons shot out of every orifice and I clutched my heart screaming madly. Well not really, but I was sobbing pretty hard. Couldn't fucking stop actually. Still at it after the end credits went up. My mate said "What the fuck is wrong with you? Did you actually know Barry Fitzgerald?"
God that scene.
http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a97/foxkitsune/48912998-1ba0-4223-8c90-fad99635b55f_zpsa686a83a.jpg
What makes you disgrace yourself and sob like a baby? Film wise I mean, not hammering nails into your gentiles type stuff.