in every old movie ever

Married couples sleeping in different rooms.

"now why are you so ornery"

a lady's hand moving down the staircase banister

"Murder's a dirty business... a DAMN dirty business."

a badly superimposed model plane

a shady transaction at the docks

kid loses ball, bad guy stops it coolly by stepping on it, exaggerated shot of bad guy from kid's perspective, "uh thanks mister.." "hi billy, is your mother home?" no answer, kid runs away freaked out.

"Oh darling, I'm so terribly terribly happy!"

Couples in love doing a weird shoulder-graspy cheek-nuzzle thing rather than actually kissing.

An overweight policeman blowing a whistle.

http://s5.tinypic.com/316nudw.jpg

Pretty sure noone has said this; but no colours!

I used ot think that that's how the world was: BW. hahaha

Immobile hairstyles.

woman leaning against convertible, smoking, waiting for dude, what took ya so long, jimmy?

Opening credits. Which are longer than the actual film.

Man picks up phone receiver:

"Hey Mabel, get me Johnny Shoeshine in Poughkeepsie."

"How do you do?" with the response "How do you do?"

People calling each other 'chum' or 'pal'.

A man gets shot, clutches his heart, gurns in agony, and crumples slowly to the floor. No blood is visible. He is probably wearing a fedora, in which case it falls off.

An overweight policeman blowing a whistle.

― chap, Tuesday, March 10, 2009 9:27 PM (Yesterday) Bookmark

Who is nearly knocked over by a crowd* of people running in the opposite direction.

*Often represented by like 5 extras

...and as he is almost up, he gets knocked over by a straggler.

Over-lit, over-long close-up of a letter written in cursive.

"That kid's got moxie!"

http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/theend.jpg

Recently happened to see On The Waterfront, before Schulberg's passing, and saw the whole Johnny and Charlie thing in full bloom.

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean!"

The classic melodramatic image (one character faced away from the others; all faced towards us) needs to return (to Hollywood film; it's still all over TV soaps):

http://joancrawfordbest.com/46hum13.jpg

http://joancrawfordbest.com/wm54jg4.jpg

http://joancrawfordbest.com/46hum8.jpg

First and third pix from Humoresque (1946), second from ILX's beloved Johnny Guitar.

no one did that look like her

"if you'll excuse me..."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APUQeQalRsU

Was meaning to come to this thread to post

Man in office shaves with electric razor while carrying on plot-advancing discussion.

^^^unless it's a really old movie, in which case it's a straight razor (w/standard undershirt)

- unacquainted man & woman meet, go on 2 dates, promptly get engaged

"I know it seems unbelievable, Mr. Mayor, but I'm begging you - you've got to hear me out! If what Jimmy and Janey says is true, then the whole county could be in danger!"

"I believe I've heard quite enough of your stories, Doctor! Miss Blankman, show this man to the exit!"

Awesome revive of awesome thread.

this thread is my proudest achievement, i think

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=aPZxhk56O_M#t=50s

ComedianMaster 3 years ago
he's great and one of the best if not best actor of all time
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haha, I think we know whose username that is

I do like him tho, and his standup is surprisingly decent!

Bathrooms definitely contain sinks, may contain bathtubs, but NEVER contain toilets.

I'll say this for Ebert, at least he didn't feel superior to "old movies."

Who feels superior to what now?

this thread's clearly coming from a place of affection, not condescension, but as we know some ppl can't tell the difference

Or was the remark about Ebert meant as faint praise...? No professional critic scorns "old movies".

I'll say this for Ebert, at least he didn't feel superior to "old movies."

Oh lighten up you stuffy fusspott, how do you think we know enough about 'old movies' to contribute to this thread, by not watching them and not appreciating them? Speaking of which...

Picking up the story six years on...

Charlie: "Joey! But I thought you were... "

Joey: "...yeah, you and a lot of other mugs, but the whole thing was a set up, Charlie... there were no feds at Delancy's that night, it ain't that easy to rub out Kid Lombardi, especially not if you're a stinkin' copper! See, I needed to lay low for a while, let the heat die down and see what might... transpire... if the Kid was no longer around."

Charlie: "Why you I oughta!"

Joey: "Now settle down there Charlie boy, careful you don't give yerself a heart attack, we wouldn't want for you to end up in the city morgue. Dead."

Charlie: "But Johnny told me, he said ..."

Joey: "Charlie, Charlie, Charlie, I had you figured for being smarter than that...."

Charlie: "Johnny... (blankly) was in on it from the start...(angrily) why that lousy... and Shorty?"

Joey: "Well you know Shorty, always runnin' off at the mout'... but then you fixed him good, didn't you, Charlie? No more singin' like a boyd for old Shorty..."

Charlie: "...now look, I had nuttin' to do wit' that!"

Joey: "Sure Charlie, sure."

Charlie: "Say just wait a minute there, whaddabout the funeral? The whole of the neighbourhood was there and if Kid Lombardi wasn't layin' in that casket just who was?

Joey: "Oh, some stiff fished outta the East River."

Charlie: "And Mrs Lombardi? Could you do that to your own muddah?!?!?"

* voice from behind Charlie*

Little Old Lady: "Oh don't worry about me, Charles, this whooooole thing... *removes wig*... was my idea."

Charlie: "Father Flotsky!"

Meanwhile at the script meeting:

Director: "Right. I got a few problems with this goddamned script. First of all there was an open casket at Joey's funeral, how in holy hell do we explain that? I mean if the whole of the neighbourhood was there surely someone would have noticed it was just some random bum lying in the coffin?"

Screenwriter #1: "Ah, who said it was just some random bum?"

Director: "OK...right. Not some random bum. I'm liking it. I'm liking it. I can see where you're going there... I think?"

Screenwriter #2: "Don't worry, CJ , we can work something up for you tonight, have it in your trailer by tomorrow morning."

Director: "OK, I'll let that ride. Next, what's happened to Johnny? I liked that guy!"

Screenwriter #2: "Uhhhhhhhh. Can you field this one, Myron?"

Screenwriter #3: "Yah, the thing is, CJ, Johnny is scheduled to make a surprise entrance later in the..."

Director: "... another surprise entrance? Goddamn it, we've already had the Kid springing back from the grave, not to mention Father Flotsky, who's next, that little schmuck, Shorty? And while we're on the subject of Father Flotsky, didn't he used to be Mayor Flotsky?"

Screenwriter #4: "But CJ, he was Father Flotsky at the start of the script.... uh, wasn't he?"

Director: "He may well have been but sure as eggs is eggs he was goddamned Mayor Flotsky when he was shot at the goddamned Kitty Cat Club! Jesus H. Christ, this script has more holes in it than Mayor stroke Father Flotsky!"

Screenwriter #1: "I think I've got it: 'Father Flotsky, a simple neighbourhood priest who, thanks to his selfless work with kids growing up in the slums of the Lower Eastside, rose to become Mayor?'"

Director: "He had a wife and kids, Nussbaum, explain to me that one!"

Screenwriter #2: "Twin brother?"

Director: "No!"

Screenwriter #3: "Twin sister!"

Director: "You're fired!"

Grown ups drinking big glasses of milk