Eileen Brennan at her absolute blousiest, blousier than Bloomingdale’s on a Tuesday, Tuesday being the day most retailers receive new shipments of inventory. Cybill Shepherd tearfully tap-dancing through her pain. And Madeline – the eternal Madeline – cocking her hips as she belts “JUST KICK HIM OUT OF THE HAY.”
The director’s note for this scene must have been – cannot have been anything but – “sing and dance as if you are all four, but not yet five, drinks into a sad evening.”
Okay, who’s gonna do this group costume with me…
HATS HATS HATS
You have my sword.
And my bow!
Anybody else feel like blowing off the rest of the day for a Madeline Kahn movie marathon? Pretty please?
I wish. It’s night over where I live, and a movie marathon is clearly superior to the staring-into-the-dark-for-an-hour I’m about to do.
"Ah, sweet mystery of life at last I've found you"
“C’mon in, this is free.”
“WHAT! is your name???”
"WHAT! is your name???"
I love that there are a couple of little girls standing in a nook in the background, watching and learning.
Teach your children well…
And the shoooooooes!