Watched old films yesterday, sabrina and Kitty foyle. So woke up this morning with intent of finding more!
More glamour, more dancing, more sparkle. Only one way to turn, Busby Berkeley.
I remember these films being on tv when I was little. All the other kids were out playing on the street behind my house, but I was glued to black and white extravaganza's like these. I just wanted to be one of the dancers when I grew up.
May explain my refusal to take off a vintage green and gold tutu I used to wear over all my clothes, (until it disintegrated from too much wear). I miss that tutu.