Like migrant birds returning in the spring, I seem to revisit The Best Years of Our Lives (1946) every year about this time. Perhaps it is the message of a cautious, wary rejuvenation and pragmatic rebirth. Slowing becoming aware of the sounds, the scents, the pale light of a reluctant spring and adjusting to the surprise that life will go on.
Also marking the 13th anniversary of this blog. Thank you for the pleasure of your company.
7 comments:
Congratulations!!!
Returning to Another Old Movie Blog is one of the true pleasures of the internet. Looking forward to more years of the same.
Thanks John and Paddy! What would I do without you? To all readers of this blog, go check out John's and Paddy's blogs!
Happiest anniversary to one of my very favorite writers on film, and here's to many more!
Best wishes,
Laura
Thank you so much, Laura. It's been a long haul for bloggers like you and me, your blog is older than mine. Despite the years I've been at this, sometimes I feel like I haven't even scratched the surface on exploring the treasure that is classic films.
Happy 13th Blogaversary! Let's raise a glass to many more. Cheers! *clink!*
"Clink!" Thanks, Ruth!
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