Showing posts with label marlon brando. Show all posts
Showing posts with label marlon brando. Show all posts

Saturday, July 30, 2011

That method actor


“An actor is at most a poet and at least, an entertainer.”
Marlon Brando



Everyone thinks it's unhealthy to have crushes on much older or god forbid, deceased dudes. Honestly tho, between men like Marlon Brando/Paul Newman, or perpetually prepubescent boys like Beiber, who would you pick? Thought so.

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

'Oh look, we have created enchantment.'

On a random note, I just watched A Streetcar Named Desire (1951) and Marlon Brando... HUBBA HUBBA. Sure, Vivien Leigh was astounding as usual; brilliant acting, a style icon, the regular femme fatale, etc etc.

Words, however, could not describe the way I felt when Brando stood beneath the stairwell with a ripped up white tee and his hands clutching his face, yelling 'Hey, Stella!' in that heart-wrenching voice. Of course, it did not hurt that most of the upper half of his body was exposed during the brief scene.


Melted like goo on the couch, and still feeling the same now. Marlon, why do you make me go all jelloid?