Plot
Sometimes true victory is found in defeat. Two boys, one without a father and the other with a father who barely knows he exists. 'The Flag' is the story of how mutual adversity can bring the three together and open their eyes to the others' perspective.
Plot
Felix, a 35-year-old loser from Queens, begrudgingly takes care of his alcoholic father while hiding out with his lifelong imaginary friend, Stuff, an overbearing 7-foot monster. But when Felix becomes interested in Madeline, a vivacious neighborhood woman who drives a Corvette, Stuff fears for his existence and desperately tries to keep Felix under his control. Felix's only hope might lay in the person he thinks he hates the most -- his Dad.
Plot
In 1948 Manhattan, a diverse group of people are committed to making the fledgling Empire Network a success. Among them: a naive young woman who's hired as a script girl; an idealistic programmer; and an aspiring director who hopes to make Empire "the network that takes risks and makes new stars." Then there's Empire's president, an eccentric scientist whose bride raises eyebrows at the network.
Keywords: based-on-play, early-television
It was the beginning of television. And they put it all on the line to get it on the air.
Plot
Alma Tutwiler is the daughter of Rev. Increase Tutwiler, a fire and brimstone preacher in the South in the 1950's. One day, while she's waiting to play the church organ, a yellow bird flies in, and she suddenly snaps and becomes shockingly liberated.
Keywords: based-on-play
Super Sisters on Cycles
Better move your butt when these ladies strut
Singin' Dancin' Struttin'
This movie will fry your eggs!
These ladies do it all!
soft as silk, strong as steel
Plot
Columbia's 33rd serial (made between "Jack Armstrong" and "The Sea Hound") was based on the character that first appeared in "Action Comics" No. 42, who was a radio singing cowboy who doubled as a crime-fighting, motorcycle-riding crime-fighter with a pre-teen Chinese boy, Stuff, as his answer to Batman's Robin, although Stuff ran a lot or errands that Robin didn't have to do since the Dynamic Duo had Alfred the Butler (both versions) to do those. In the serial version, Stuff became a white, draft-age sidekick played by George Offerman Jr.(and we are still looking for any film made in the 30's and 40's that this actor was billed as the incorrect George Offerman rather than the correct George Offerman Jr), which fit right in with the costume changes that Columbia tagged The Vigilante character with; a snappy-brim fedora and a Montgomery Ward catalog white Gene Autry- style shirt instead of the large flat-brimmed hat and double-button blue shirt he wore in the comic books. The nose-chin covering bandana is about all that survived the comic book to screen transfer. They also changed Greg Sanders, the Vigilante's alter-ego from a radio troubador to a western film actor and miscast Ralph Byrd in the role (they could have held John Hart over from the previous serial who would have fit the role better) as a government agent known as the Vigilante investigating the case of the "100 Tears of Blood", which are rubies sought by a gang led by the unknown (ha!)X-1 and the mysterious Prince Amil Hassan (Robert Barron.) While not the worst of the Katzman-produced serials, the best thing about it remains Ramsay Ames, coming toward or going away from the camera.
Keywords: 1940s, arab-villain, arabian-prince, arabian-stallion, b-movie, bandana, based-on-comic, based-on-comic-book, car-crash, character-name-in-title
CRASHING FROM "ACTION COMICS" MAGAZINE TO ROUSING SERIAL ADVENTURE! (original poster-all caps)
HAIL HIM AS A SERIAL HERO (original print ad-all caps)
THE THRILL-A-SECOND SUPER-SERIAL! (original poster-all caps)
MARKED FOR DESTRUCTION! (original Lobby Card - all caps)
THUNDERING TENSION! LIGHTNING ACTION! (original poster - all caps)
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She is feeling so lonely
with this pain in her head
she is wearing straight..........
she´d like to be dead
HELP
Why doesn´t anybody help her
Why doesn´t anybody free her
She can´t stand it anymore
She knows
the stuff, dreams are made of
She can´t get enough
of what dreams are made of
And the pills did not help her
she needs harder stuff
she wants it so badly
she can´t get enough
Love
Why doesn´t anybody love her
Why doesn´t anybody free her
There is only one cure
She knows
the stuff, dreams are made of
She can´t get enough
of what dreams are made of
(Instrumental)
She knows
the stuff, dreams are made of
She can´t get enough
of what dreams are made of
She is feeling so lonely
with this pain in her head
she is wearing straight ..........
she´d like to be dead
HELP
Why doesn´t anybody help her
Why doesn´t anybody free her
She can´t stand it anymore
She knows
the stuff, dreams are made of
She can´t get enough
Catalogs fillin' up the mailbox
Home shopping on the cable box
WWW dot, oh there's no escape
Delivery truck coming up 'round the bend
Beep, beep, beep, just backing in
Sign here and here and here again
'Cause it's no money down, no payments till
Your whole place is cram packed filed with
Stuff, stuff, stack it on stack it on up
Stuff, never gonna ever get enough
Stuff, oh, oh it's treasure till it's mine
Then it ain't worth a dime
It's stuff, stuff, spreading like weeds
Dragging me under in an endless sea of stuff
Stuff, are there ain't no end?
Got to get a bigger place so I can move in more stuff
It's getting late but it's alright
The get it all mart's opened up all night
You can catch it all with a quick swipe
It's easier everyday
SUV's and mini vans, parading 'round in caravans
Toting off more than their tires can stand
'Cause it's no money down no payments till
Every square inch of the whole world's filled with
Stuff, stuff, stack it on stack it on up
Stuff, never gonna ever get enough
Stuff, oh, oh it's treasure till it's mine
Then it ain't worth a dime
It's stuff, stuff, spreading like weeds
Dragging me under in an endless sea of stuff
Stuff, are there ain't no end?
Got to get a bigger place so I can move in more stuff
Drag it in, pack it in
The man with the most
He just wins more stuff
Stuff, stuff, stack it on stack it on up
Stuff, never gonna ever get enough
Stuff, oh, oh it's treasure till it's mine
Then it ain't worth a dime
It's stuff, stuff, spreading like weeds
Dragging me under in an endless sea of stuff
Stuff, are there ain't no end?
Got to get a bigger place so I can move in more stuff
Sure I like your smile
And I'd like to talk awhile
But what I really like
Is feeling on your stuff
You don't even know how much I care for you
Care to see you naked
Naked as can be
I'm just so tired of romance
I just want to get in your pants
I just want to feel on your stuff
Ba da Boom Ba da Bing
And then your
Bouncing on my thing
And then the next thing that
You ask for is a ring
You don't even know how much I plan for you
I Plan to take your money
And buy a new guitar
I don't wanna love that will last
I just want a piece of your ass
I just want to feel on your stuff
Sure I like your smile
And I'd like to talk awhile
But what I really like
Is feeling on your stuff
You don't even know how much I care for you
I care to see you naked
Naked as can be
I don't want a love that will last
I just want a piece of your ass