Showing posts with label 1950s. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1950s. Show all posts

29.12.11

rossano brazzi.


as the dashing venetian antiques dealer, brazzi does the impossible: he manages to turn katharine hepburn into a giddy, lovestruck teenager. that's like melting an iceberg with a hair dryer. but seriously, if you aren't crying by the time she's waving goodbye from the train, you probably don't have a central nervous system.

(summertime, 1955)