The Explanation
(for those who require one)

And, of course, that is what all of this is -- all of this: the one song, ever changing, ever reincarnated, that speaks somehow from and to and for that which is ineffable within us and without us, that is both prayer and deliverance, folly and wisdom, that inspires us to dance or smile or simply to go on, senselessly, incomprehensibly, beatifically, in the face of mortality and the truth that our lives are more ill-writ, ill-rhymed and fleeting than any song, except perhaps those songs -- that song, endlesly reincarnated -- born of that truth, be it the moon and June of that truth, or the wordless blue moan, or the rotgut or the elegant poetry of it. That nameless black-hulled ship of Ulysses, that long black train, that Terraplane, that mystery train, that Rocket '88', that Buick 6 -- same journey, same miracle, same end and endlessness."
-- Nick Tosches, Where Dead Voices Gather

Adventures in American Filmmaking #149


Today's Adventure: On the set of Bells Are Ringing, Vincente Minnelli instructs his star, Dean Martin, to behave himself (1959)

1 comment :

dino martin peters said...

Hey pallie, likes thanks ever so much for sharin' this candid pix of our most beloved Dino havin' him some fun! Never was, never will be anyone as cool as the King of Cool. Oh, to return to the days when Dino walked the earth. Know that your efforts are bein' shared this very day with all the pallies gathered 'round ilovedinomartin.