Classic movie moustache appreciation post.
“A man without a mustache is a man without a soul.” ― Confucius
Or: It’s not your imagination, they really did all look alike, or at least their moustaches did.
This thing should come with a legend. I’m supposed to be pretty good at this stuff and yet this plethora is confusing me and I can only ID about half these gents. Maybe if they shaved I’d do better ….
row 1: ?, Clark Gable, David Niven, ?
row 2: Laurence Olivier, Cary Grant, ?, ? (maybe Ramon Novarro)
row 3: ?, ?, William Powell, Vincent Price
row 4: John Barrymore, ?, ? (maybe Tyrone Power), Errol Flynn
you can always tell Errol Flynn because Kevin Kline was born to play him
row 5: ?, ?, Doug Fairbanks Jr, Claude Rains
Row 1: Ronald Coleman, Gable, Niven, Anton Walbrook (I think)
Row 2: Olivier, Grant, Robert Donat (I think!), definitely Ramon
Row 3: Warren William, Robert Taylor, Powell, Price
Row 4: Barrymore, ??, definitely Tyrone Power, Flynn
Row 5: Nils Asther, John Gilbert (I’m a silent movie nerd, what can I say), Doug Jr, and Claude!
So who the hell is the 4th row mystery man? And was Robert Donat the biological hybrid of Robert Taylor and Robert Young?
Oh, I totally should have gotten Anton.
If matineemoustache’s tags on the original post are in order then the mystery man on row four is Gilbert Roland.
I find your Donat theory appealing.
Victorian house in Arcata, Ca
(If anyone finds the way I discuss race in this problematic, please let me know so I can change it so it’s more appropriate to the conversation at hand)
The topic of PoC in Britain has been discussed at length here before. However, I feel like it hasn’t been discussed enough…
Can you imagine reading in one of these during a rainstorm?
Imagine having this though. No wind. No bugs. No critters. You’re own little bubble. I legitimately need this in my life.
Imagine forcing a cat in there with you
there are two types of people
What if you farted and you couldn’t get out and you pretty much gassed yourself to death
three. three types of people
you could preserve a dead body
Correction there are four types.
Imagine if the Zombie Apocalypse started and you were just like this Human Hamster Wheel, mowing them down left and right as they pawed at the cylindrical surface… not comprehending why they could see you, but not reach your warm, delicious flesh.
there are five fucking types. FIVE
Left in the sun, isn’t this thing pretty much a slow-cooker?
Mmmm, human brisket in in own juices.
Also you could cosplay the shit out of the ballroom scene from Labyrinth in this thing,
i’m dying this couldn’t be more accurate.
this is a pretty conservative estimate
Okay, but the thing is, all these love triangles we see aren’t actually love triangles. A triangle would be if character A likes character B likes character C likes character A.
None of this B can’t choose between A or C crap.
These are just love angles.
this has bothered me for years
once outlawed by the taliban, balloons are now a common sight in kabul, bringing colour to the city, happiness to the kids, and income for vendors with otherwise limited employment opportunities. photos by (click pic): gemunu amarasinghe, tilo driessen, mohammad ismail, majid saeedi, scotfot, ahmad nazar, rafiq maqbool and muhammed muheisen