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About Me
bill morancy
montpelier, vermont, United States
born 1945
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Sunday, November 28, 2010
On The Waterfront
Marlon Brando, Eva Marie Saint d/Elia Kazan
One of the best films ever made. Brando's oscar. Tight, taut direction, gritty, realistic locations, b/w photography. This was almost two hours long but raced by so fast it seemed half that.
People will watch this as long as there are movies.
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