And we join this program in progress, as Sissy Spacek is getting into a car in downtown Nashville one night with a man who claims to be Patsy Cline's husband, sending her children home with Doo.
A couple of birthdays ago, my partner bought me a CD of Grand Ole Opry performances that Cracker Barrel put out. Here's where I come down on the three heavyweight girl singers on the CD: Loretta Lynn is a gifted singer-songwriter who makes a song uniquely her own; Dolly Parton is the quintessential entertainer who is totally in command of everything happening around her, and Patsy Cline was a voice of such pure divinity that it could redeem any ol' band that happened to be playing behind her. (Otis Redding was that way, too.)
Oh, man ... Patsy Cline's dead, right after giving Loretta a bunch of hand-me-down maternity clothes. They were going to go shopping together on Monday. So sad.
I don't think I'm going to make it this late, so I just want to to call out a scene late in this movie--Tommy Lee Jones has just shown Sissy Spacek the layout of the house he's going to have built for them, and, after an argument, the two share a smile at each other while they're driving off in his Jeep. That's about my favorite single moment in any movie ever.
"Alright, you liked her last album a lot ... she loves you, too ... she'll pray for you, too ... lady, you're gonna have to quit that crying ... get some sleep; it'll be better in the morning ... I guarantee it ..."
"Darling, I don't know what to tell you. I swear, I don't. ... Hell, baby, there ain't nothing I can tell you. ... All I can do is to tell you to get the hell out there and sing for the folks."
I'm going to start saying that to Rachel on Sunday mornings that she preaches.
love this movie. tommy lee jones is super as doo. my mother told me the story about the girl getting one pair of shoes before winter to last thru spring. i was told her story before the song was written. in her story the girl was my mother.
And we join this program in progress, as Sissy Spacek is getting into a car in downtown Nashville one night with a man who claims to be Patsy Cline's husband, sending her children home with Doo.
ReplyDelete"Bye-bye, Momma!"
This movie is fantastic!
A couple of birthdays ago, my partner bought me a CD of Grand Ole Opry performances that Cracker Barrel put out. Here's where I come down on the three heavyweight girl singers on the CD: Loretta Lynn is a gifted singer-songwriter who makes a song uniquely her own; Dolly Parton is the quintessential entertainer who is totally in command of everything happening around her, and Patsy Cline was a voice of such pure divinity that it could redeem any ol' band that happened to be playing behind her. (Otis Redding was that way, too.)
ReplyDeleteOh, man ... Patsy Cline's dead, right after giving Loretta a bunch of hand-me-down maternity clothes. They were going to go shopping together on Monday. So sad.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to have a big bus!
ReplyDeleteI don't think I'm going to make it this late, so I just want to to call out a scene late in this movie--Tommy Lee Jones has just shown Sissy Spacek the layout of the house he's going to have built for them, and, after an argument, the two share a smile at each other while they're driving off in his Jeep. That's about my favorite single moment in any movie ever.
ReplyDeleteThe pills ... #smh.
ReplyDelete"Alright, you liked her last album a lot ... she loves you, too ... she'll pray for you, too ... lady, you're gonna have to quit that crying ... get some sleep; it'll be better in the morning ... I guarantee it ..."
ReplyDeleteThis movie is fantastic.
Oh, no, now she's forgetting her lyrics out on the road. Here we go.
ReplyDelete"Darling, I don't know what to tell you. I swear, I don't. ... Hell, baby, there ain't nothing I can tell you. ... All I can do is to tell you to get the hell out there and sing for the folks."
ReplyDeleteI'm going to start saying that to Rachel on Sunday mornings that she preaches.
And Loretta drops the mike ... collapses ... and is carried off stage by Doo.
ReplyDeleteYep, that should do it right there. How does this thing not win the Oscar every year?
I love Doo so much.
ReplyDelete"I don't want a divorce. I just want the dadgum bedroom in the back of the house."
ReplyDeleteGlad I stayed to the end.
ReplyDeleteIn the summertime we didn't have shoes to wear
ReplyDeleteBut in the wintertime we'd all get a brand new pair
From a mail order catalog, money made from selling a hog
Daddy always managed to get the money somewhere
That's some writing right there, boy.
ReplyDeleteNice work, Kentucky Film Commission!
ReplyDeletelove this movie. tommy lee jones is super as doo. my mother told me the story about the girl getting one pair of shoes before winter to last thru spring. i was told her story before the song was written. in her story the girl was my mother.
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