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Titolo originale: Bombshell
Regia: Victor Fleming |
Anno: 1933
Origine: United States of America |
Generi: Commedia Romance
Tag: newspaper | publicity | paparazzi | celebrity | hollywood | screwball comedy | pre-code | movie star | press agent | tabloid reporter | publicity stunt | old hollywood | blonde bombshell | publicity agent |
Cast: Jean Harlow | Lee Tracy | Frank Morgan | Franchot Tone | Pat O'Brien | Una Merkel | Ted Healy | Ivan Lebedeff | Isabel Jewell | Louise Beavers | Leonard Carey | Mary Forbes | C. Aubrey Smith | June Brewster | Minerva Urecal | Dorothy DeBorba | Grace Hayle | Martha Sleeper | Gus Arnheim | Hooper Atchley | Ed Brady | Don Brodie | James Burke | Primo Carnera | Billy Dooley | Ben Erway | Edward Gargan | Harrison Greene | Ethel Griffies | Tenen Holtz | Kenner G. Kemp | Donald Kerr | Wilbur Mack | Philo McCullough | Greta Meyer | Miki Morita | Philip Morris | Louis Natheaux | William Newell | Dennis O'Keefe | Paul Power | Shirley Ross | Leonard Sillman | Dale Van Sickel | Morgan Wallace | Kathrin Clare Ward | Ruth Warren | Allen Wood |

L'attrice cinematografica Lola Burns subisce la persecuzione utilitaria impostale dal pubblicista della Casa presso la quale lavora: questi va diffondendo le più sensazionali e scandalose notizie sul suo conto. Esasperata ella parte ma, anche da lontano, egli la perseguita ed intralcia in vario modo ogni sua attività. Finalmente si scopre che tutto quanto egli compie ed ha compiuto è stato causato da un suo amore per l'attrice stessa.

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Jim Brogan: Hi ya, babe! Lola Burns: They just to [...] D
Space Hanlon: Oh, gee, Lola, what's the idea in ru [...] D
Lola Burns: Gee whiz! With all the dough I drag do [...] D
Lola Burns: What a minute. Don't tell me. Let me t [...] D
Gifford Middleton: Your hair is like a field of si [...] D
Lola Burns: Get away from me, all of you! You're n [...] D
Space Hanlon: Well, listen. Don't you know that Lo [...] D
Mac: Lola, the Studio car just arrived with this n [...] D
Lola Burns: Jim, now what are you mad about? Jim [...] D
Mr. Middleton: I knew a Burns in Harvard. George B [...] D
Lola Burns: [Drunken Junior starts to sing loudly] [...] D
Space Hanlon: Now listen you illiterates, play thi [...] D
Gifford Middleton: Queer place, California - insan [...] D
Nellie, Junior's Girl Friend: Here's Sonny boy, C. [...] D
Lola Burns: Well, Hugo happens to be a charming ge [...] D
Lola Burns: Loretta, call a cab! Loretta: Yes 'em [...] D
Lola Burns: Hi ya... back in Indochina again! Say, [...] D
Mrs. Titcomb: Oh, I just hate to go, but I think I [...] D
Lola Burns: Hey! This isn't orange juice. Winters [...] D
Space Hanlon: Listen, you can't adopt a baby! Lol [...] D
Man Claiming to Be Lola's Husband: Rib? Rib? That' [...] D
Mac: Yes, I know it's six o'clock and I know she's [...] D
Lola Burns: Good morning, Summers. How's your brot [...] D
Space Hanlon: [to the paparazzi outside of Lola's [...] D
Space Hanlon: Well, that ungrateful little pirate. [...] D
Junior Burns: You know, Giffy, you know I like ya. [...] D
Gifford Middleton: We'll be married, dear heart, a [...] D
Pops: Daughter! Daughter. What a nightmare! Leavin [...] D
Space Hanlon: Don't worry. She can't get very far [...] D
Studio Worker: We're all ready on Stage 7, Lola. S [...] D
Space Hanlon: Now, get this you Seminoles, get thi [...] D
Gifford Middleton: Well, then, I must have seen yo [...] D
Pops: This is disgraceful, Gillette! Why, Hugo com [...] D
Coconut Grove Bandleader: Good evening, everybody. [...] D
Lola Burns: You can take your Boston's and your Bu [...] D
Gifford Middleton: Oh, Lola, my dearest, your mout [...] D
Space Hanlon: Well, well, well, I see the bread li [...] D
Mrs. Titcomb: Tell me, dear. You're a woman. You'r [...] D
Jim Brogan: Who were those two dowagers in there? [...] D
Lola Burns: Imagine that dopey baked bean wantin' [...] D
Space Hanlon: You aren't the only one that knows a [...] D
Space Hanlon: Listen, Sugar, I know I'm no prize o [...] D
Mac: Can't you get in time enough to put on your u [...] D
Lola Burns: All right, Mac, have 'em bring around [...] D
Jim Brogan: Now, look Lola, you're in the barrel, [...] D
Marquis Hugo: I just want you to know that you are [...] D
Lola Burns: Well, here goes to another day's work [...] D
Space Hanlon: I'm from the telephone company. You [...] D
Pops: How 'bout a little libation? Mr. Middleton: [...] D
Space Hanlon: What's all this - em - this - eh - t [...] D
Reporter: Is it true Lola Burns is gonna have a ba [...] D
Space Hanlon: Oh, Lola, honey, baby girl, you don' [...] D
Elsie, Hanlon's Secretary: Mr. Hanlon, London's Ca [...] D
Lola Burns: Step on it, cabbie, I'm being annoyed. D
Lola Burns: Hey, I didn't give you that for a negl [...] D
Jim Brogan: I was a fool to ever look at anybody b [...] D
Jim Brogan: Say listen, you can't raise a family a [...] D
Space Hanlon: Ha-ha! Anytime Jim Brogan does anyth [...] D
Lola Burns: You hardly know me? Gifford Middleton [...] D
Lola Burns: You go to Tahiti? Why you might get le [...] D
Space Hanlon: You act like I had something to do w [...] D
Lola Burns: How do you think I enjoy reading all t [...] D
Lola Burns: You've been out all night and you're s [...] D
Space Hanlon: Okay, baby, you win. But I'll tell y [...] D
Lola Burns: Four hundred dollars. Pops: Yes, I wa [...] D
Lola Burns: That's life for ya. The cook's relativ [...] D
Space Hanlon: Come on, Lola. How about you and me [...] D
Lola Burns: What are you gonna do? Space Hanlon: [...] D
Jim Brogan: Oh, now listen, Lola, if you're really [...] D
Lola Burns: As if, Gillette ever thought of *me* i [...] D
Mr. Middleton: I can't understand why Lewis Stone [...] D
Space Hanlon: Now, don't worry H.E. Where I kick h [...] D
Space Hanlon: You can't pull a trick like that her [...] D
Space Hanlon: Oh, Sugar, what do you see in that g [...] D

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