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SOMETHING FOR EVERYONE (1970) dir. Harold Prince In post-war Austria, young, handsome country lad Konrad Ludwig charms his way into a butler position at the castle of the widowed (and destitute) Countess von Ornstein. He is soon running the entire household--and all the bedrooms, as he starts affairs with the countess' son Helmuth and Anneliese Pleschke, the daughter of wealthy businessman Herr Pleschke. From this, Konrad decides to get his two lovers to marry each other and restore the countess' finances. (link in title)
#lgbt cinema#bisexual cinema#something for everyone#something for everyone 1970#us cinema#lgbt#bisexual#angela lansbury#usa#lgbt movie#bisexual movies#us movie#lgbt film#bisexual film#us film#lgbt media#bisexual media#queer cinema#north american cinema#Harold Prince#michael york#Anthony Higgins#1970#70s#1970s#70s movies#70s cinema#70s film#1970s movies#1970s cinema
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US Vogue July 1963
Famous theater director and producer Harold Prince reading a magazine. Leaning carelessly on her shoulders, Veruschka listens to him with an absent ear; she is dressed in one of the most luxurious indoor tops: a sleeveless, slightly flared chinchilla sweater. By Maximilian from Empress chinchilla and pants from John Weitz Boutique, in pale beige silk satin. Black sandals with all straps and sequins by Bernardo. Laguna's bracelet. Hair by Kenneth.
Le célèbre metteur en scène et producteur de théâtre Harold Prince en train de lire un magazine. Appuyée négligemment sur ses épaules, Veruschka l'écoute d'une oreille distraite; elle est vêtue de l'un des hauts d'intérieur les plus luxueux : un pull chinchilla sans manches, légèrement évasé. Par Maximilian d'Empress chinchilla et d'un pantalon de John Weitz Boutique, en satin de soie beige pâle. Sandales noires toutes brides et paillettes par Bernardo. Le bracelet de Laguna. Coiffure par Kenneth.
Photo Bert Stern vogue archive
#us vogue#july 1963#fashion 60s#ready to wear#prêt à porter#maximilian#empress#bernardo#kenneth#john weitz boutique#laguna#veruschka#harold prince#bert stern#vintage fashion#vintage vogue
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'Sweeney Todd,' His Vengeful Spirit Ranges in Thomas Kail and Alex Lacamoire's Magnificent Revival
Do not miss this revival of Stephen Sondheim's timeless musical of obsession, vengeance and murder.
Josh Grogan, Annaleigh Ashford and the ensemble in Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street (Matthew Murphy and Evan Zimmerman) With a nod to the original 1979 Hal Prince directed Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street, Broadway (1989, 2005) and off Broadway revivals (2017), Thomas Kail (director) and Alex Lacamoire (music supervision) achieve breathtaking majesty in this 2023…
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#Alex Lacamoire#Annaleigh Ashford#Christopher Bond#Gaten Matarazzo#Harold Prince#Hugh Wheeler#Jonathan Tunick#Jordan Fisher#Josh Groban#Maria Bilbao#Stephen Sondheim#Steven Hoggett#Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street#Thomas Kail
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Follies, Harold Prince & Ruth Mitchell, 1971.
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Follies, Harold Prince, Ruth Mitchell, 1971.
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Prince Valiant - Hal Foster
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“She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her… I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her…” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
#harold harvey#antoine de saint exupéry#literature#art#summer#painting#nature#flowers#detail#the little prince#quotes
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Algy flew over to a point on the far side of the headland where the rough moorland suddenly fell away vertically to the wild ocean below. It posed no danger to a fluffy bird who could launch himself into the sky at a moment's notice, but for an unwary human who took a step too far this spot could potentially be fatal, for the edge of the cliffs was concealed by the lush growth of grass and heather, and there was nothing but jagged rocks below and the endless pounding of the surf.
Of course on such a beautiful autumn day as this the ocean looked just as meek and innocent as a newborn lamb, but Algy knew only too well that when the winds got up it would rage and crash on those hidden rocks beneath him with a tremendous roar that could be heard a mile inland, and huge white horses would gallop across the surface of the sea in enormous numbers. Woe betide anyone who tried to cross it then!
Making himself comfortable among the long autumn grasses on a cushion of soft moss, Algy gazed out across the beautiful Sea of the Hebrides. On a clear day he could see many of the islands of the Inner Hebrides from this spot, and on the far western horizon it was often possible to make out the shadowy forms of the southernmost of the outer islands too.
Inevitably he began to sing a song which he had learned long ago, when he was just a tiny wee fluffy chick. For there in front of him, just behind the low lying island of Muck, was the Isle of Rum on the left, Eigg on the right and, just visible in the gap between them, the mountains of the Isle of Skye. And quite close behind him, although out of sight from the headland, lay the rather less romantic island of Mull:
Sing me a song of a lad that is gone, Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Mull was astern, Rum on the port, Eigg on the starboard bow; Glory of youth glowed in his soul; Where is that glory now? Sing me a song of a lad that is gone, Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Give me again all that was there, Give me the sun that shone! Give me the eyes, give me the soul, Give me the lad that's gone! Sing me a song of a lad that is gone, Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Billow and breeze, islands and seas, Mountains of rain and sun, All that was good, all that was fair, All that was me is gone.
Algy is singing the version of the lyrics he learned as a chick, written by the 19th century Scottish author Robert Louis Stevenson, and usually titled Sing me a song of a lad that is gone (N.B. that's lad, not lass!). Algy doesn't watch television, but he understands that it is the Stevenson lyrics which were adapted to become the theme song of the popular TV series Outlander.
In fact, if this is a description of the final Hebridean voyage of Bonnie Prince Charlie "over the sea to Skye" in August 1746 it is quite wrong, for the Young Pretender actually crossed from the outer Hebribdean island of Benbecula to a north-western point on the Isle of Skye before he left for France, and could not have come anywhere near the islands of Rum, Eigg or Mull. But if Stevenson was referring to the prince's initial flight from the mainland to the islands in April 1746, after the Battle of Culloden, it might make more sense, as on that occasion he sailed from a point close to Arisaig (just out of sight on the right horizon of Algy's photo) and could well have passed the islands in that way. On that occasion, however, the prince did not land in Skye as the boat was blown off course in stormy weather. There seems to be some confusion!
The "original" version of the lyrics of the Skye Boat Song, as it is usually called, does not mention the islands at all. This was written slightly earlier, by an English baronet, Sir Harold Boulton. Although it is often assumed that this is a traditional Scottish song it is not, except in the melody, which is said to be taken from a Gaelic rowing song (which had nothing to do with Bonnie Prince Charlie), which a mid-19th century collector heard on a trip to Skye and set down as best she could remember it. However, the song was very popular from the outset and was quickly adopted as a Scottish song both in Scotland and elsewhere. Over time it has gone through many versions, sometimes a "mashup" of the two originals, and sometimes with entirely new lyrics.
It is said that Stevenson, who was indeed a Scot, didn't like Boulton's lyrics, considering them insufficiently plaintive. But Boulton's lyrics do convey much more of the context of Bonnie Prince Charlie's flight [here is one account, though there are many others], so Algy thought you might enjoy the version below, although with the caveat that you should ignore the YouTube channel on which it appears unless you sympathize with its purpose. It was the only place he could find a complete copy of this very atmospheric, illustrated version sung by the Scottish musician Alastair McDonald:
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#Algy#photographers on tumblr#writers on tumblr#Scotland#Skye Boat Song#sing me a song of a lad that is gone#The Small Isles#Inner Hebrides#Isle of Rum#Isle of Muck#Isle of Skye#Jacobite Rebellion#bonnie prince charlie#Isle of Eigg#Scottish Highlands#Sea of the Hebrides#Robert Louis Stevenson#Sir Harold Boulton#outlander#scottish history#western isles#1745#1746#alastair mcdonald#adventures of algy#original content#jenny chapman
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#adventure time#captain underpants#fionna and cake#prince gumball#fionna the human#george beard#harold hutchins#melvin sneedly
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just finished s3 of valhalla yesterday. thoughts:
- the thing i was most afraid of was a bad ending. but thankfully, valhalla actually had a wonderful ending, and i am very satisifed with it.
- the season was AMAZING, i'd say it is easily the best season. it had so many adventures and many moments that made me pause the show 'cause i could not believe they happened. and my favorite thing, it was very colorful and had very wholesome moments, but a good amount of sad moments as well. which i also loved.
- the villains were the best!! i loved every single one
- i loved all of the conflicts as well. they kept me on my toes the whole season
- i would've preferred more seasons of course, at the very least one more. so that we could see leif and freidys find the golden land, reunite with harald ii and also for harald to meet him because that is his son, after all. and of course, for us to see harald and freydis rule together at some point. but i guess they just didn't have the same goals, and that's okay.
- queen aelfgigu shouldn't have died but i also understand how it felt necessary for the plot. so i'll let it slide.
- the whole dynamic of king canute's sons wanting the throne and the issues with duke william had me wanting a spinoff with william, emma's sons and canute's sons
- in general, it was a fantastic season. i enjoyed every bit of it and i have many more thoughts, but all i have to say is:
thank you to the entire cast and crew of vikings: valhalla. you did a wonderful job in every season and i wish you would've stayed a little bit longer. at the very least, one more season. but it was a really good ending, despite the fact that we could've had a little more.
btw, i do not forgive y'all for killing off kaysan, batu and dorn. one of the most painfully devastating things i've ever had to watch❤️🩹
ALSO, I NEED HAROLD HAREFOOT FICS. WHERE ARE THEY?
#vikings valhalla#vikings#king canute#harald sigurdsson#harald hardrada#leif eriksson#leif the lucky#freydis eriksdotter#queen emma#queen emma of normandy#erik the red#harald ii#earl godwin#prince harold harefoot#prince edward#duke william#prince alfred#emperor romanos#kaysan#batu#dorn#netflix valhalla#netflix
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I'm not saying Dreamworks should make a spin-off on Fairy Godmother but I do need to know just how deep her influence goes.
Why was making a wish with her so fanciful and pretty yet Rumpelstiltskin has to do his deal-making from a carriage in the woods.
What would she had done if Farquad married Fiona. I personally would love to know how Fairy Godmother would have systematically and economically lead Duloc to ruin just to in sure Charming be the King of Far Far Away.
Was Lillian always supposed to marry Harold? Who is Charming's father? Just how did she become this way?
#shitpost#shitposting#shrek#Shrek 2#princess fiona#queen lillian#king harold#Shrek far far away#fairy godmother#shrek fairy godmother#Shrek Rumpelstiltskin#prince charming#dreamworks#dreamworks shrek
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Astarion IS Shrek 2
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hi it's me again :3 🦇 anon!!
ok this is my last ask for everyone i swear!! (it's not :3)
(for everyone!! :3)
what if i just went around and hugged u all?? honestly i don't really care what happens, i love being around u guys!!/gen (u guys r witterway the best pls keep being u)
Everyone says:
Billy rolls his eyes, crosses his arms, and displays the sassiest attitude possible. “Hugs are for sissies. Bleh.” He’s standing upside-down on the ceiling, so you have tough luck reaching him. The First Born Son sticks his tongue out at you and flickers away.
Jimmy crosses his arms thoughtfully. His voice is muffled by the plastic around his head. “Sheesh, I dunno, kid. I don’t get nothin’ out of hugs, personally.”
Susan giggles and throws her arms around your neck, bringing you in close. She comes between you and Jimmy, so you can’t hug him. “Hehehehe! You’re so cute. And funny.”
Jean smiles softly and brings you into a hug, but she’s a little sad. “Please don’t say that—that you don’t care what happens. Take care of yourself, hon.” She’s frightened of some of the other ghosts. She can sense them stirring in irritation.
Royce grimaces. “I don’t even know you, man. Back off.” He flips his baseball bat—to show off, or would he really use it?
Dana taps the edge of her knife, seeming bored, but if you approach her she raises it at the ready. There’s no doubt she would use it.
Isabella hangs back. She stays far away from everyone, and far away from you. She doesn’t want trouble, but her glare suggests you’ll get it if you push her too far.
Margaret and Harold are shy. They glance to each other—silent, still.
George contemplates. His expression is hard, and his stance just as tense. But when you approach and throw your arms around him, the blacksmith softens. He pats you awkwardly on the back, using his other arm to hold back the still-raging Ryan.
“Hell no!” The Jackal screeches when it’s his turn, no longer after you when it’s you after him. He cowers like a dog. “Not again. Get away from me—I don’t want it!”
As you approach Horace, his bloodshot eyes burn down on you. His arms are crossed. All this affection is annoying him immensely. He grabs you and hurls you away; the rest of the ghosts gasp.
#asks#in character#the first born son#billy michaels#the torso#jimmy gambino#susan legrow#the bound woman#jean kriticos#the withered lover#royce clayton#the torn prince#dana newman#the angry princess#isabella smith#the pilgrimess#the dire mother#margaret shelburne#the great child#harold shelburne#the hammer#george markley#the jackal#ryan kuhn#the juggernaut#horace mahoney#thirteen ghosts#thir13en ghosts
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So after Puss in Boots: The Last Wish, I’ve seen a few jokes about Death the Wolf being present for every Death in the Shrek franchise (Fairy Godmother’s death in Shrek 2, Harold’s or Charming’s death in Shrek The Third, etc)
Meanwhile - if we’re taking Shrek 4-D as canon - I’m picturing Death side- eyeing Farquaad’s ghost. Especially when he declared that he will rule the Underworld. Which depending on the folklore, is more often than not the Death’s domain, be it a god of death, or an angel of death.
Bottom line, while Farquaad’s ghost was plotting to kill Fiona, Death was at the river’s edge, sharpening his sickles. And considering Farquaad was A. an arrogant prick and B. a spirit at this point ? He may have very well seen Death all the while.
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Farquaad’s Ghost: “You might as well stop struggling, Princess; soon, you and I will be together forever. With you as my spirit Queen, I will be King of the Underworld!”
Death The Wolf: (chuckles humorlessly) “Oh, you audaz hijo de puta.”
#shrek franchise#shrek 2#shrek forever after#shrek the third#puss in boots the last wish#death the wolf#puss in boots#shrek#princess fiona#donkey shrek#dragon shrek#lord farquaad#perrito#kitty softpaws#king harold#queen lillian#fairy godmother shrek#prince charming shrek
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14 February 2014 | Princess Mary of Denmark, Princess Josephine of Denmark, Crown Prince Frederik of Denmark and Prince Vincent of Denmark meet the press, whilst on skiing holiday in Verbier, Switzerland. (c) Harold Cunningham/Getty Images
#Princess Josephine#Crown Princess Mary#Queen Mary#Crown Prince Frederik#King Frederik X#Prince Vincent#Denmark#2014#Harold Cunningham#Getty Images
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Look at this goofy picture of my cat
#this is not harold btw#this is prince#an entirely different cat#people mix them up because they're both orange#but prince is mostly white
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