(A slightly different version of this article appeared on my website blog a few years ago.) He stands elegantly dressed in a white tuxedo, cradling a cigarette lighter, looking ahead and slightly downward, his cigarette pointed in the same direction. A red carnation practically screams from his lapel, and his left eyebrow is cocked in, what, surprise? Admiration? Attraction? I knew nothing about any of those things when I was an eight-year-old kid watching
Growing Up with Movies: The Look
Growing Up with Movies: The Look
Growing Up with Movies: The Look
(A slightly different version of this article appeared on my website blog a few years ago.) He stands elegantly dressed in a white tuxedo, cradling a cigarette lighter, looking ahead and slightly downward, his cigarette pointed in the same direction. A red carnation practically screams from his lapel, and his left eyebrow is cocked in, what, surprise? Admiration? Attraction? I knew nothing about any of those things when I was an eight-year-old kid watching