Word: caressed
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Dates: during 1970-1979
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...singer in a second-rate dive, belting out tunes to pay for schnapps and cigarettes. But as soon as she opens her mouth and begins strutting around the stage, the image?and some of the movie's credibility?goes happily haywire. Her liquid, throaty voice rises stylishly from a caress to pure, ringing brass. Her body?a broad-shouldered 5 ft. 5 in. with long showgirl legs?weaves a rhythm of its own even when she is standing still...
...will do only four more movies," Jodorowsky abruptly announces. "When I finish giving the message, I become a, how you say (he gestures with his fingers), a masseur. I do more with any hands. A masseur is like a lady prostitute--he gives your body. When you caress a woman or a man you search for your own pleasure, but a masseur gives pleasure. A masseur is like a priest. One priest is needed for one person. Then you would go to church to be in assured...
...husband, despite his advanced age, showed a devouring sexual appetite, considering his spouse an object at his complete, total and permanent disposal." Judge Chesnelong said that Ismaëls conduct ran "from tenderness to the most refined bestiality. He could not pass near his spouse without trying to caress or kiss her, or to lift her skirt with a view to touching her. Several times a day he pursued her with assiduity, covering her with kisses on her entire body. And these aphrodisiac acts seemed the most natural thing in the world to him. Mme. Franconville justly called...
Good Is Modern. At 80, Goldberg took up sculpture. He approached his new career in a satiric frame of mind. Disgusted with the avantgarde, Goldberg, who was haunted by modernity, wrote recently in Esquire: "Today you buy a bucket of paint and you're an artist, caress a microphone and you're a singer, gyrate your crotch and you're a dancer, take off your clothes and you're an actor, dump a ton of cement on the floor and you're a sculptor. Doing your own thing is all right for a genius...
...Words have been my only love," says Beckett. This show is abundant proof of that. The word as dance, as flame, as dirge, as echo, as whip, as caress, as cosmic howl-they are all here, and MacGowran catches every cadence perfectly...