#Robert Coote

[citizenscreen]

Angela Lansbury, Van Heflin, Gig Young, and Robert Coote in a promotional photo for George Sidney’s THE THREE MUSKETEERS (1948)

#angela lansbury #van heflin #gig young #robert coote #the three musketeers

[enterfilm]

A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH (Michael Powell & Emeric Pressburger, 1946)

“A weak mind isn't strong enough to hurt itself. Stupidity has saved many a man from going mad”

#a matter of life and death #stairway to heaven #a vida o muerte #michael powell #emeric pressburger #david niven #kim hunter #roger livesey #raymond massey #abraham sofaer #richard attenborough #kathleen byron #robert coote #marius goring #film #cine

[super-oddity]

Gene Tierney as Lucy Muir (1947)

#an icon #lucy muir you will always be famous #the ghost and mrs. muir #the ghost and mrs muir (1947) #gene tierney #lucy muir #robert coote #mr. coombe #josephine leslie #film #movies #obstinate #feminism

[tcmparty]

@tcmparty live tweet schedule for the week beginning Monday, January 16, 2023. Look for us on Twitter…watch and tweet along…remember to add #TCMParty to your tweets so everyone can find them :) All times are Eastern.

Friday, Jan. 20 at 8:00 p.m.

LURED (1947)

A taxi dancer helps the police catch the serial killer who murdered her best friend.

#schedule #personal column #douglas sirk #lucille ball #george sanders #charles coburn #boris karloff #sir cecil hardwicke #joseph calleia #alan mowbray #george zucco #robert coote #alan napier #tanis chandler

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A Matter of Life and Death (Stairway to Heaven) (1946) Michael Powell and Emeric Pressburger

December 26th 2022

#a matter of life and death #stairway to heaven #1946 #michael powell #emeric pressburger #david niven #kim hunter #marius goring #roger livesey #robert coote #kathleen byron #raymond massey #joan maude #abraham sofaer #edwin max #richard attenborough #lois maxwell #john longden #powell and pressburger #the archers #favourite

[genevieveetguy]

You can be much more alone with other people than you are by yourself, even if it's people you love.

The Ghost and Mrs. Muir, Joseph L. Mankiewicz (1947)

#Joseph L. Mankiewicz #Philip Dunne #Gene Tierney #Rex Harrison #George Sanders #Edna Best #Vanessa Brown #Anna Lee #Robert Coote #Natalie Wood #Isobel Elsom #Victoria Horne #Charles Lang #Bernard Herrmann #Dorothy Spencer #1947

[movieassholes]

Ey, Zapt, Fritz. Listen to this! Count Hentzau offers me the throne. That is, if you two don't mind being killed!

Rupert of Hentzau - The Prisoner of Zenda (1952)

#the prisoner of zenda #james mason #stewart granger #louis calhern #robert coote #deborah kerr #richard thorpe #it's good to be the king #mistaken identity #swashbuckling

[cultfaction]

Cult Faction Podcast Ep. 105: Theatre of Blood

In this week’s episode Douglas Hickox’s Theatre of Blood goes under the spotlight! It stars Vincent Price, Diana Rigg, Harry Andrews, Coral Browne, Robert Coote, Diana Dors, Jack Hawkins, Ian Hendry, Joan Hickson, Michael Hordern, Arthur Lowe, Robert Morley, Milo O’Shea, Dennis Price and Eric Sykes. All that plus three more critics who need to heed the warnings of this…

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#Arthur Lowe #Coral Browne #Dennis Price #Diana Dors #Diana Rigg #Eric Sykes #Harry Andrews #Ian Hendry #Jack Hawkins #Joan Hickson #Michael Hordern #Milo O&039;Shea #Robert Coote #Robert Morley #Theater of Blood #Theatre of Blood #Vincent Price

[travsd]

Two True Cootes

Albert “Bert” Coote (1867-1938) was the son of Robert Coote (1834-1888) a popular British music composer. Bert first went onstage himself at age five, appearing throughout his childhood in melodramas and other entertainments such as Babes in the Wood, East Lynne, Robin Hood, and Gulliver’s Travels. In 1895 he scored a hit as the title character in The New Boy, the advertising materials for which,…

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#actor #Bert Coote #British #Broadway #character #English #music hall #My Fair Lady #Pickering #Robert Coote #vaudeville

[gracie-bird]

Alec Guinness, Robert Coote and Grace Kelly on the set of MGM's "The Swan", 1955.

#grace kelly #princess grace #robert coote #1955 #the swan

[askaceattorney]

Dear Anonymous,

If I was to be petty, I would say that the Earthquake or whoever made the elevator so airtight started it. 

But, alright, I started it. I tackled Gregory Edgeworth because I was dying. I did what most human beings on the face of the earth would do when they’re dying: panic, scream, attack or think irrationally. You can do your research to learn that when you don’t have enough oxygen in your brain, you tend to not act like yourself. But, at least I HAD an excuse and I’m honest about what I did and didn’t do.

I don’t blame a dead man for protecting his son. I’d do the same if he were my own. I do blame the man that was supposed to represent and defend me for ruining my life. I do blame the man I believed at the time to have pulled the trigger and killed his own father. What excuse did Mr. Hammond have for ruining my life and sending me to ruin? How does he sleep at night? What about Miles Edgeworth, who found no issue in following the ways of the man his father loathed, breaking the law for Guilty verdicts and ruining the lives of innocents for his own gain?

He found no issue to throw an innocent girl in the dock for murdering her own sister and now that she has got herself arrested to prove his innocence, NOW he has a heart? What excuse does he have? How does he sleep at night? All I wanted was for my name to be cleared! Would no one else be this desperate!? I guess because I started it, that makes this murderer that killed one man and framed another for murder worse than the man that sent hundreds to prison under false convictions!

- Yanni Yogi

#Anonymous #Yanni Yogi #Robert Hammond #Miles Edgeworth #Gregory Edgeworth #Manfred von Karma #Ace Attorney #Mod Commentary #If I had a dime for every time I said 'he's not wrong' I'd be richer than Edgeworth #Yanni Yogi may've been cruel to Edgeworth but Edgeworth was ten times crueler and worse than him #Yanni Yogi is most definitely the biggest victim that got the shortest end of the stick in the DL-6 case #I hate to say it. I REALLY hate to say it but this old coot is not wrong. HE. IS. NOT. WRONG

[emptypassicn]

Character tags dump.

#ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅᴜᴍʙs ᴅᴏɪɴ’ ʜᴇʀᴇ?;; [ Roy ] #ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s sᴏ ғʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴ’ ᴄᴏᴏʟ!;; [ Robert ] #ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʙɪᴋᴇ ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ.;; [ Ross ] #ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ.;; [ Kevin ] #ɪᴛ’s ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴍʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴜʟᴛ.;; [ Number 2 ] #ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴡʟ ɪs ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴᴇʀ.;; [ Palindrome ] #ᴘᴀʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇᴍᴀɴ.;; [ Herbert Pocket ] #ᴘʀᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ ʙᴏʏ.;; [ Philip “Pip” Pirrip ] #ʙᴀɢ ᴏғ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋs.;; [ Felix ] #ᴍᴏᴜsᴇ.;; [ Mickey ] #ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀɴᴋᴇʀ’s ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ.;; [ Ortensia ] #ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛ.;; [ Oswald ] #ᴍʏ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀɢ ғᴀᴄᴛᴏʀʏ!;; [ Prescott ] #ʟᴇᴛ’s ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs!;; [ Drake Mallard / Darkwing Duck ] #ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛɪᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴜʀɴ.;; [ Willow ] #ᴇᴍᴘᴀᴛʜʏ ᴍᴏᴅᴜʟᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅɪɴɢ.;; [ WX-78 ] #ɪᴛ sᴀʏs ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴇsᴘᴀssɪɴɢ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟʟᴇʀɢɪᴄ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs.;; [ Edric Blight ] #ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇs. ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs!;; [ Gus Porter ] #ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴅᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.;; [ Kildare Coot ] #ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɴᴇᴘʜᴇᴡ.;; [ Shamrock Gander ]

[boogrndsfd]

Character tags dump.

#ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅᴜᴍʙs ᴅᴏɪɴ' ʜᴇʀᴇ?;; [ Roy ] #ᴛʜᴀᴛ's sᴏ ғʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴ' ᴄᴏᴏʟ!;; [ Robert ] #ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʙɪᴋᴇ ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ.;; [ Ross ] #ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ.;; [ Kevin ] #ɪᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴍʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴜʟᴛ.;; [ Number 2 ] #ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴡʟ ɪs ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴᴇʀ.;; [ Palindrome ] #ᴘᴀʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇᴍᴀɴ.;; [ Herbert Pocket ] #ᴘʀᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ ʙᴏʏ.;; [ Philip “Pip” Pirrip ] #ʙᴀɢ ᴏғ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋs.;; [ Felix ] #ᴍᴏᴜsᴇ.;; [ Mickey ] #ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀɴᴋᴇʀ's ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ.;; [ Ortensia ] #ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛ.;; [ Oswald ] #ᴍʏ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀɢ ғᴀᴄᴛᴏʀʏ!;; [ ᴘʀᴇsᴄᴏᴛᴛ ] #ʟᴇᴛ’s ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs!;; [ Drake Mallard / Darkwing Duck ] #ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛɪᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴜʀɴ.;; [ Willow ] #ᴇᴍᴘᴀᴛʜʏ ᴍᴏᴅᴜʟᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅɪɴɢ.;; [ WX-78 ] #ɪᴛ sᴀʏs ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴇsᴘᴀssɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟʟᴇʀɢɪᴄ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs.;; [ Edric Blight ] #ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇs. ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs!;; [ Gus Porter ] #ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴅᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.;; [ Kildare Coot ] #ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɴᴇᴘʜᴇᴡ.;; [ Shamrock Gander ]

[newyorkthegoldenage]

My Fair Lady opened at the Mark Hellinger Theater on March 15, 1956. It was an immediate smash. "A triumph" said the Post's Richard Watts. "Miraculous," proclaimed the Herald Tribune's Walter Kerr. "It has everything," said William Hawkins in the World-Telegram. Robert Coleman of the Daily Mirror called it "a masterpiece of musical comedy legerdemain." The Daily News's John Chapman wrote that it was the first musical since Guys and Dolls in which all the theatrical elements had been "blended so artfully and so enjoyably." Kerr also noted that when Julie Andrews, Rex Harrison, and Robert Coote let go in "The Rain in Spain," there was "no controlling the joy in the theater."

The show ran for a then-unprecedented 2,717 performances. Above, Julie Andrews as Eliza Doolittle in the opening scene.

Photo: Bettmann Archive/Getty Images/CT Insider

#vintage New York #1950s #My Fair Lady #vintage musicals #vintage Broadway #March 15 #Julie Andrews #musical theater #15 March #musical comedy #smash hit

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A Yank at Oxford (1939) Jack Conway

September 14th 2022

#a yank at oxford #1939 #jack conway #robert taylor #maureen o'sullivan #vivien leigh #lionel barrymore #griffith jones #robert coote #edmund gwenn #edward rigby #c.v. france

[doctorhouse5343]

Love In The Lab (Chapter one)

How did it all lead to this? That's what Robert 'Hob' Gadling asked himself, trying to not stare too much at the work of art seated in front of him. He knew the answer to that of course, it all started the day before. It was another of those boring days at work and Hob was once again drinking that dreadful concoction that his peers dared to call 'coffee'. The taste never got better so it was with a groan that the journalist took a few sips while checking his emails. It had been a good few years since he worked at The White Horse, the local small newspaper whose small building wasn't far from where he lived. Hob never really climbed up the ladder, always getting the mediocre interviews but he made the most of it : due to him not being a big name, he got more intel for his papers than anyone else.

Just as he was about to call it quits and toss the abomination in the nearest trashcan, his boss came at his desk. "Ooooh, Robie's in trouble!" Hob rolled his eyes "Shut up, Johanna" He muttered under his breath before perking up, sitting up straight and smiling politely as his boss cleared his throat "Gadling, I have a job for you. Since we haven't gotten a single decent article in weeks, I want you to interview Dr. Endlesstein." That name made Hob's smile falter a bit but he kept his composure, keeping on a brave face "But boss, he is impossible to talk to, he keeps brushing off calls!" His boss quieted him with a lift of his hand, face grim and serious "That is precisely why I want you there. He doesn't know who you are so he will lower his guard, comfortable in your presence. Here's a picture of how he looks like, I'm counting on you". With those parting words, Hob was left alone at his desk, groaning as he slumped into his chair.

Here he was hoping that he'd get home early but no, he was expected to interview a decrepit old man who is probably nuttier than the fruitcake one would try to serve at a Christmas party before it goes bad (which would be promptly tossed out in the end). "Well, might as well look at the picture, better to know what to expect..I mean, with a last name like that, I bet he must look ma-" Hob's words died in his throat as his mouth went dry, heat rising in his cheeks as he held the photo. What he saw wasn't a crazy ol' coot, but instead the most handsome man that he ever laid eyes upon. Dr. Enlesstein had black tousled hair that seemed to be waging a war against all brushes, eyes that were reminiscent of a sky on a winter day. His skin was white as milk and his cheeks looked as if a sculptor carved them out of marble and that jaw, crafted by the gods themselves. And those rosy lips..Gods he wanted to kiss them everyday. The doctor was simply breathtaking and it was with no hesitation that the journalist promptly dialed Dr. M's number. By the gods, he will get that interview, no matter the cost.

Morpheus Enlesstein was just finishing up with the bone saw until he heard the phone ring. With a defeated sigh, he removed his mask and gloves before answering the call "You have reached the Endlesstein estate, state your name and reason for contacting me." The voice that answered him was smooth, soothing to the ears and a tad..nervous? "Hello, I'm Robert Gadling from the White Horse tabloid, I was wondering if I could request an interview out of you doctor, if it will not be too much trouble to you of course!". The doctor pinched the bridge of his nose. Journalist. Of course, another one. They kept coming in waves and no matter how many times he would rebuff them, more came. Perhaps though he could benefit from this. Afterall, Morpheus did have some time on his hands "Interview, you say? I suppose that could be arranged. Would tomorrow, at 11:15 suffice?" Yes, it was perfect. "Very well, I will leave the choice of the location in your care. Until then, Mr. Gadling." With that, the doctor hung up, sitting down in an arm chair with a small smile on his face. Let the fun begin

"Mr. Gadling?" Gods, the way he said his name was so dreamy. Hob mentally shook his head, returning to the present "Huh, sorry about that, doctor. Must've spaced out a bit" He chuckled nervously, mortified by the fact that he zoned out in front of the impossibly handsome Dr. Morpheus Endlesstein, sitting in front of him in a little café, simply giving him a stiff nod as he took a sip of his coffee. Black, with no sugar or cream. That's how he always took it, he would have been fine with that alone but at the journalist's enthusiastic request; stating that it was his pleasure and what-not; he settled for a chocolate croissant. "So" Morpheus began, placing his cup back on it's saucer "You stated, over the phone, that you had a few questions for me." That deep, velvety voice was too much for Hob,he gulped as quietly as he could "Yes, I have a few questions about your work, your career path..things of that sort"

At least the line of questioning wasn't about his love life, his failed marriage or his son, like others seemed focused on. "Well I started studying medicine for years, getting my degrees and such, I then began teaching courses at universities" The doctor blinked a bit, why was he being honest to the man? The plan was to spit out meaningless rabble to dissuade him from contacting him henceforth, so why was he doing the opposite? Must be those warm brown eyes, deep and loving like one's of big cuddly dog. A weapon to lure him, to get him to open up about himself. If it was anyone else he would have been annoyed but somehow it felt..right, the journalist seemed kinder than most. The interview went on a bit before stopping, the conversation instead heading to them knowing a bit about each other. They where so engrossed in one-another's company that neither saw the time pass so quickly. 

"Thank you so much for giving me the honor of interviewing you, Dr. Endlesstein." Hob smiled as he put on his coat, sad that they had to part ways. He would have loved to talk to him further but alas, duty called. "Perhaps we could meet here again. If it will be of no trouble to you, Mr Gadling" The journalist's bewildered expression brought out a chuckle out of Morpheus, smiling as he watched him gather his wits "Yes, yes! Would..Would this Friday, same hour, be alright with you?".  A nod of agreement, polite goodbyes were exchanged as the two men parted ways. Both with a light heart and butterflies in their stomachs.. Full of the promise of seeing one-another soon

#dreamling #dream of the endless #the sandman #journalist! hob x mad doctor! dream au #the sandman fanfiction #hob gadling #love in the lab au #yayyyy it's finally written #MorpheusLittleSheep