Meanwhile...

Meanwhile...
I love all creatures. I consider them, all of them, to be sentient beings... I write thrillers, fantasy, mysteries, gothic horror, romantic adventure, occult, Noir, westerns and various types of short stories. I also re-tell traditional folk tales and make old fairy tales carefully cracked. I'm often awake very early in the morning. A cuppa, and fifteen minutes later I'm usually writing something. ;)

Friday, April 9, 2021

James Dean was the ultimate bad boy... It's amazing he lived to be 25...

HELL-ON-WHEELS...

He made only 3 movies before he died , was probably bio-polar, was an insecure insomniac, played the recorder, --- an impossibly  sensitive loner... He was very co-ordinated, could do a somersault and keep walking, effortlessly. His favorite book was the "Little Prince," by Antoine de Sainte-Exupery. He wasn't born a city kid; he grew up on a Indiana farm. He made X-rated sculptures in clay. He studied at the Actor's Studio, where you had to tryout and the competition was fierce. His sweet mom died young and he never got over that; he was estranged from his cold-natured father. There were some rumors that he got his girlfriend, starlet Pier Angeli, pregnant, and was very angry, cried bitterly when she married singer Vic Damone... BUT, --- there was no denying it, --- he was talented, fascinating to watch on the screen. People loved him, --- or hated him. There was never anyone like him; there has never been anyone like him since...



He was COOL even when he was a little kid!!! OR, WAS HE JUST VERY, VERY  TROUBLED???

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