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Tuesday, September 1, 2026

Can You Believe It??????????? A Stabbing In Times Square??????????? The Theater District?????????? My Part Of Town????????????????


                          For those who remember, I used to write a weekly column on Thursday called "Bitch Of The Week."  I stopped it around the time of the pandemic, because it seemed outmoded and I wanted to move on to other things.  But were I still writing it, Pamela Cisneras, the woman who, at 4:30 yesterday afternoon, stabbed a 32-year-old woman, and a 68-year-old man, who managed to survive would have made it for this week.   She told the cops she would kill them all, would not drop her knives, so they shot her.  She had a record of mental illness.



                            The kicker to all this was just several hours before, David and I walked through the area, enroute to the subway, on way home from The Algonquin.  Who do not have a new Hamlet yet.



                             Listen, bitches, don't mess with my areas.  Stick to the Bronx, especially Hunts Point, where all the dregs and prostitutes are.



                               We Theater Queens will not stand for it!  Jessica Tisch, you have nice hair but get a grip and do your job!



                               Are we to be permanently isolated?  NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lately, It Seems Everyone I Know Is Talking About Cataract Surgery!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                        It all began last November.  I received a notice from my current eye doctor that he was giving up his NYC practice, keeping his one in Teaneck, New Jersey.  He offered to keep me as a patient, but that would not work.  I mean, Bay Ridge to Teaneck?  By public transportation?  That could take up an entire day!  And what if I had to have cataract surgery?  He always said he would do it, but now the situation has changed.



                          As a favor he offered to give me an exam (I was scheduled for February of this year) in December, so I took it.  He felt I was not yet ready for cataract surgery, but soon.  He did say if I went to new doctors, they might want to do it right away or wait.  Well, from my PCP, whom I trust implicitly, I got a reference to an eye doctor at NYU.  What a mistake!  This butch thing, who looked like she spends her Saturday nights at Henrietta's walks in and berates my former eye doctor, then tells me I have dense cataracts, which I have never been told before.  A friend of ours, it turns out had a similar experience with this same doctor, so I say run for the hills.  Her initials are RM.  Beware!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



                          So, like I said in my last post, January I am in for it. The 7th, to be exact.  That is when I go to see David's eye doctor whom he likes so I hope I will.  David had cataract surgery under him, and he introduced me to our dermatologist, whom I like, so I am hoping I like this doctor.



                           I am certain he will say I should have cataract surgery right away, though I have no symptoms.  But neither did David.  If I like him, I will do as he says; on the other hand, I don't have much choice because I do not want to jeopardize my eyes by waiting too long, and I am afraid the procedure will take my sight.  I mean, what am I supposed to do in recovery?  I know about the drops and David can help me with them, but am I supposed to just sit and do nothing?  My eyes are the window to my world!  What am I supposed to do????????????



                            So, already 2027 seems a challenging year.  It is also the 50th anniversary of my graduation from college, and my 20th anniversary writing this blog.  Which I want to continue to do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



                               Mother Mary, have mercy on me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"See You In September, Darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"


                                         "Ring around the rosy, a pocket full of posy."



                                         Darlings, can you believe it is that time again?  Not only for Labor Day, and then back to school, but now we have entered the "ber" months, in which the year goes its fastest.  This month we have Labor Day, school, the Jewish holidays, me singing "Frank Mills" in front of the Waverly," not to mention Proserpina going back to Hell in just 20 days.  And by then I will have to pick my next mammoth book for the season.  But watch out--with the mild and soggy Summer we have had, I predict a sizzling September, so watch out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



                                              October brings birthdays, Halloween, and the weather chills.  Summer is gone and long past.



                                                November is my birthday month, along with Musical Theater Week, and Thanksgiving.  We shall dine at Chadwick's, as usual.  I have not decided on my birthday yet; I have to check with ANNA.  Oh, and don't forget All Saints Day, which starts the month!



                                                 We all know what December is. Jesus, Chanukah, The Rockettes, Christmas Trees, The Nativity, Latkes, and a final farewell to 2026.  It will happen faster than one thinks.



                                                   Then comes January, when I am really in for it.  Stay tuned for what in the next post!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



                                                    "They say that all good things must end someday.  Autumn leaves start to fall."

Monday, August 31, 2026

This Is One Of The Saddest Days Of The Year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                             Mind, I said only, "one of."  The end of August signals Summer is winding down.  Even though I have been away from school for at least 50 years, I still think of this as a Back To School period.



                               As for our August it was fun, but cinematic.  We saw Visconti's "White Nights, " as well as Stanley Kubrick's 1968 film, "2001--A Space Odyssey."  It certainly was.


                               And we spent two Sunday nights at The Algonquin.  We are still waiting for the new Hamlet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  And last night, we had a suite!  Darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



                                  The Birthday Club met last night, and a good time was had by all.



                                   "Svengoolie" showed everyone's favorite, "Trilogy Of Terror."



                                   I have resigned to not reading 100 books this year.  I will just do my best.



                                  Like the song says, "One last caress/ It's time to dress/ For Fall!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Introducing Gay Film #3-- 1942's "Now, Voyager!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"


                                    Before writing this post, I went over the blog to see how many, if any, posts I have written on "Now, Voyager."  I discovered I had written quite a few, and after viewing it recently, I discovered the older one gets the more one understands all the psychological subtleties and one's own past as well.



                                      I have always said this movie was "my story," and in a way it is.  It is almost like viewing two movies simultaneously because the plot comes full circle.  Let me explain.


                                       Charlotte Vale (Bette Davis), one of the Vales of Boston, has been made into a frumpy, ugly spinster with no social or romantic prospects, save to serve her sadistically domineering mother, played by--who else? --the great Gladys Cooper.  The only family member who wants to help--and she is not even a blood relative, is her sister-in-law Lisa Vale, played by the great Ilka Chase.  One afternoon she brings to tea a friend of hers, Dr.Jaquith, played by Claude Rains, in one of his greatest performances.  Completing the tea, Lisa's daughter June, who has dropped in, makes snide remarks about Charlotte, sending the poor woman into a fit of nerves.   Dr. Jaquith follows her, draws her out in her bedroom, takes a token gift from her, and confronts the mother, telling her Charlotte is seriously ill, and she belongs at his place, Cascade, in Vermont.


                                          With Lisa's help, Charlotte goes there, and slowly she transforms from the ugly duckling her mother calls her into a young confident woman, who would fit in well, and does on her South American cruise, getting along with everyone.  Particularly a single man she is matched up with, Jerry Durrance, played by Paul Henried in a heartrending performance.  He is unhappy in his life, and wants to help his daughter Tina, who is even more miserable, because, like Charlotte, she was not only a late child but an unwanted


                                              I will stop here.  I relate to this, because, while I was wanted, I myself was a late child.  I was too months premature, being born in November of 1954, rather than January 1955, as scheduled.  Early in the film Mrs., Vale says, "it is true all late children are marked," and I believe they are.  Not just with health problems but a difference from others that manifests itself when they become Tina's age.  But more on that later.


                                                  Circumstances throw Charlotte and Jerry together, and they fall in love. But the time comes to part, so cue in Max Steiner's classic, and again, heartrending score, and Chalotte returns to Boston, clashing with her mother and relations, who are shocked by her appearance and brazen outlook.  One quarrel too many makes Mrs. Vale die.  She died because she knew what Charlotte said to her was the truth--"Youd didn't want to be born, I didn't want to be born, it has been a calamity on both sides!"


                                                        In between this, Charlotte romances Elliot Livingston, a widower with two boys, played by tall, good-looking John Loder.  Now, if it were me, I would have married Elliot; he could give stability and he is easy on the eyes.  Durrance is in a situation worse than Chalotte's; his wife is the spousal version of Mrs. Vale, and the youngest daughter is headed for Charlotte's misery unless he can help.  As fate would have it, she and Jerry run into each other in Boston, and out goes Elliot.  Guilty over her mother's sudden death, she retreats to Cascade, encountering an emotionally unhappy little girl, who reminds her of herself.  It is Durrance's daughter, Tina, played by Janis Wilson in what may be the film's most heartrending performance.  Eventually, she learns who Tina is, and they bond.  Charlotte wants to raise Tina, which her mother does not, so Tina comes to Boston and transforms further.  When she sees her father, dressed in her first party dress, and walking down the stairs toward him, you better get out your hankies, girls!!!!!!!!!!!  Several may be required.


                                                          "Now, Voyager" is iconic for several reasons.  Bette Davis, Gladys Cooper and Max Steiner were nominated for Oscars, and Steiner won.  The film is most famous for the cigarette lighting scene, which represents Charlotte and Durrance's love, as he lights two cigarettes in his mouth, and hands one to Charlotte.  All over 1942 America, this ritual was copied; only screen queens like me know about it today, but it was impacting.  Davis said it was one of her favorite films, and unlike most roles, she thought about Charlotte after the story ends.  She felt Charlotte would eventually marry Jaquith and run Cascade.  I agree with the Cascade part, but not marriage, as both are too strong willed.


                                                                  Women of Charlotte's age often see themselves in her, but I see myself in Tina, because at that age, that is exactly what I was like--afraid of people, change, and while I was not unwanted, I had trouble making others understand me.  So I always wondered about her after the story ends.  With Charlotte's love and her father's, I think she would transform into a bright young woman.  My guess is she would go to Harvard, major in psychiatry, and then go work at Cascade.  But that is just me, wishing for Tina the same transformation and opportunities I was given, and remain grateful for to this day.  


                                                                   Though not nearly as pithy as "All About Eve," this film does have some great lines, which I will share with you.


                                                                     Mrs. Vale:  "Are we into botany doctor?  Are we flowers?" 


                                                                     Charlotte's first line, "Introverted, doctor!"


                                                                     Charlotte explaining to Tina about "a kind of beauty."


                                                                      Charlotte"  "I am my mother's companion. My mother's beloved daughter.  My mother's servant.  My mother!  My Mother!  MY MOTHER!!!!!!!!!!!!"


                                                                       And, of course one of the most famous closing lines in history, "Oh, Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon, we have the stars."  Darlings, as the camera rises to the stars, and Steiner's music builds, have those hankies handy.


                                                                        The gayness of this film stems, and I will speak only from the boys' perspective--from the experience once puberty sets in, gay children are instantly separated from their peers.  They don't have the same feelings as the straight ones, they isolate and feel different and unattractive.  I went through all this at Tina's age, and I cannot believe I now communicate with some I was once afraid of.  Only the person I was most afraid of then was myself, something I am sure Tina will learn.  And I am not saying she is gay.  She just mirrors my experience


                                                                            "Now Voyager" is at once a romantic drama, a Litmus Test, and one of the most well-acted films ever cast and made.  Highly recommended here; those who have never seen it, well it is about time.


                                                                             But, dear readers, "don't let's ask for the moon, we have the stars!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

                           My heart goes out to all past, present and future Tinas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                        


                                                        

Saturday, August 29, 2026

What A "Golden Afternoon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"


                                          That afternoon was this past Thursday, August 27, when we went to the Paris Theater in Manhattan for a 75th Anniversary screening of what is my favorite Disney cartoon.  Not since "The Wizard Of Oz" twelve years before, has color been used so brightly and brilliantly.  Not only that, for an 80 plus minute film, the screenwriters manage to cram as much Lewis Carroll into the story, even bits of "Through The Looking Glass," and get it right.


                                                                                

                                  Take a look at the artistry and detail of this shot.  Where is this quality of work done anymore?  I just want to sink into the flowers, like Alice, and I  so wanted to have Alice's hair and wear that blue dress with the white apron, stockings and shoes.  


                                    Disney assembled quite a cast for 'Alice.' Kathryn Beaumont, in the title role, who would go on to voice Wendy in Disney's "Peter Pan," Then there is Richard Haydn, who would go on to play Max Detweiler in "The Sound Of Music," come 1965.  Ed Wynn is unforgettable as the Mad Hunter, as is Sterling Holloway as the White Rabbit., and the scene stealing Verna Felton as the Red Queen, whose "Off with her head!" steals the show each time she says it.


                                   But it is the visuals that make the film, and it amazes me that this did not enjoy success with the drug crowd, but "Fantasia" did.  Even The Beatles reference Lewis Carroll's classic in the lyric "Follow her down to a bridge by a river/Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies."  This is from "Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds," yet is SO "Alice In Wonderland!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"


                                  It had been three years since I last saw this, and I hope in three years, or even less, to see it again.   Underrated at the time, I think it deserves recognition as Disney's best animated feature.


                                   "How do we get to Wonderland," a song lyric asks.



                                     Viewers will want to know after seeing this film!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



                                                                              

Girls, Join Us Tongiht, As "Svengoolie" Presents A Perennial Favorite!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                                  "Trilogy Of Terror" is "Svengoole's "Wizard Of Oz," in that it is such a favorite I think it gets an airing every year.  And I am sure it draws in viewers.



                                       This is the one with Karen Black being terrorized by the Hintu Fetish Voodoo Doll!  Karen is a real pro to interact with this seemingly inanimate object, that becomes animated, and, hons, look out!  The title of the story is "Amelia," and it is based on Richard Matheson's better titled story, "Prey."



                                            She has a field day playing two different personalities in "Millicent and Therese," and, darlings, you can tell Karen is just having a grand old time playing this.



                                               Then there is my favorite, "Julie," where a student, especially a male, had better do well in her English class or else.......!!!!!!!!!!!!  This is from Matheson's story "The Likeness Of Julie," and I only wish someone would redo the original story wherein Julie was just a teenaged girl, like her male contemporaries.



                                                       In any case, girls, if you have never seen this, it is a MUST.  If you have it is one of the "Svengoolie" presentations worth watching again.



                                                       See you at 8PM, for an evening of ribald fun.  "Svengoolie" picked the perfect way to end August, and, in a sense, the summer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                          Take a look at this!  Wouldn't it be fun to have this covering a wall as guests enter your living room??????????????????