Yes you did. It’s just a case of where a post falls. I diddn’t see yours till after mine…
You having your Scottish connections … Powell got so enamoured with Scotland, making his films there - the Highlands and Islands particularly - that he called his younger son Columba, after the saint and sent the lad to Gordonstoun [two years behind PoW] - a dreadful mistake.
Quite a few good ones here. These are a few of my favourite’s:
The Cruel Sea
The Quiet Man
Zulu
Went the day well
Ice cold in Alex
The Malta story
We dive at dawn
I watched The Italian Job again on Sunday, loved every minute of it again and beat Michael Caine to ‘you’re only supposed to blow the bloody doors off’, much to my wife’s delight, I think.
Of particular delight was watching dear old Fred Emny(sp?) wandering round Turin, depositing computer jammers, adorned in full England football supporter gear and muttering ‘bloody foreigners’.
Yes of course it was a sad finale as all creatures cat and human die at some time.
Bob was 14 years of age when he died.
I would love to have met him but his story was lovely.
James didn’t know how old Bob was as he came to him off the street so not sure where you got 14 from. Also, he didn’t die of old age he died under a car on the road sadly.
Izzy x
Some one told me that Bob was 14 and yes I know that he died in a road accident,
I have a ginger cat who looks like Bob and he is holding on to life , He ha FIP and has had it for 3 years and we give him a very special plant based medication,
Maybe Bob was older than 14 but he certainly was special.
The Nicolas Cage version was abysmal. One of my earliest memories of british films was The Quatermas series of films late on a sat night when we were allowed to watch, never been so scared in my life as a child. I watched two original Dr.Who and the Daleks films recently with Peter Cushing as the doctor. All good fun but so dated now with the sink plungers making me giggle.