Happy 62nd birthday to the man that has inspired me the most and helped me grow into the person I am today. You’re greatly missed and forever in our hearts.
August 21, 1952 - December 22, 2002
"The legacy is up to you guys. I got places to be, people to meet, records to buy!"
Phill: Because I can’t outthink or sort of outperform Fry, all I can do is flirt with him. Which does make him go really… He just turns into a Jane Austen character.
Stephen: How many muscles are there in your fingers?
Phill: One if you play your cards right.
Stephen: I’m not looking at you. Dreadful boy. I’m not going to pay any attention to you now.
Watching this (and fearing broken ankles with each loop) I can’t helping thinking about that old quote Ginger Rogers did everything Fred Astaire did, except backwards and in high heels.
But no, if you watch closely you’ll see she doesn’t even step on the last chair. That means she had to trust that fucker to lift her gently to the ground while he was spinning down onto that chair. That takes major guts. I’d be pissing myself and fearing a broken neck if I were in her place. Kudos to her.
I can’t stop watching this.
FRED ASTAIR AND GINGER ROGERS WERE THE MOST FUCKING INCREDIBLE COUPLE WHEN IT CAME TO ONSCREEN CHEMISTRY
WAS LIKE FLUID GOLD and i don’t just mean the dancing they were perfect in every movie they ever did together and I strongly urge you all to watch their flicks