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Hackforth-Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915105247008112921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R_E07e_rilY/SZUDK3EvOsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jdSLcpUgAKI/S220/Penne.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/PennePonders" /><feedburner:info uri="penneponders" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIBQ38yeSp7ImA9WhRUFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746233930324774988.post-9079704472840856221</id><published>2012-01-26T19:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:02:32.191+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T20:02:32.191+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MI 5" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tomas Alfredson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gary Oldman" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benedict Cumberbatch" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Le Carre" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Colin Firth" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="John Hurt" /><title>Rich man, Poor man?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/feeds/9079704472840856221/comments/default" 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url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/rBkmBFYbBrM/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I had no idea how this was going to turn out, cherishing a long love of Alec Guinness work. My memory of his 'Smiley' seemed  unassailable and Gary Oldman a bit of an odd choice but if ever there was an actor who grabbed a role and ran with it, it is Oldman in this. 

He is surrounded by a stellar cast of English actors, John Hurt, Colin Firth, Mark Strong, Tom Hardy  and many more, moving 
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Well nothing, for Willem Dafoe who slips as naturally into this role as a second skin. What isn't there to like for him? He is a sure thing 
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When she first appears, it seems as if this creature from the New World has been an inhabitant of the old for centuries. Her face is very like Vermeer's 'Girl with a Pearl Earring' or any number of classic 
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'The Conspirator' has the most come hither poster with its title over the poignant face of Abraham Lincoln. It opens with his 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UB1N_DhSimaZk99G1g3-C7I1LVs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UB1N_DhSimaZk99G1g3-C7I1LVs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PennePonders/~4/nrPwgVYDn9M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/2011/02/sad-birds.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUANQHY5cSp7ImA9Wx9WGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746233930324774988.post-7902005785893549372</id><published>2011-01-20T16:31:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:23:11.829+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-25T09:23:11.829+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Geoffrey Rush" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tom Hooper" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Colin Firth" /><title>Talk to Me</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/feeds/7902005785893549372/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/2011/01/talk-to-me.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746233930324774988/posts/default/7902005785893549372?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746233930324774988/posts/default/7902005785893549372?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PennePonders/~3/E5aIi9LbOT8/talk-to-me.html" title="Talk to Me" /><author><name>Penne Hackforth-Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915105247008112921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R_E07e_rilY/SZUDK3EvOsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jdSLcpUgAKI/S220/Penne.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/pzI4D6dyp_o/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">My family had problems of the kind this beautiful film depicts. Stammering or stuttering is an insidious and devastating affliction - you never know how much you can feel for someone until you find you can not help them through a horrible ordeal. There are few public troubles worse than willing someone you love through a speech they seem unable to begin. God bless the ones who guide people out of
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jdTBNysJmxTql6JMl4LPt70a9uo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jdTBNysJmxTql6JMl4LPt70a9uo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PennePonders/~4/MjxnGI8dJ7Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-boy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYNSXk4fSp7ImA9Wx9RFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746233930324774988.post-8166957628687851724</id><published>2010-09-04T10:53:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T12:33:18.735+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-16T12:33:18.735+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zac Ephron" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christian McKay" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Claire Danes" /><title>To Be or Not to Be?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/feeds/8166957628687851724/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-be-or-not-to-be.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746233930324774988/posts/default/8166957628687851724?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746233930324774988/posts/default/8166957628687851724?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PennePonders/~3/rmcVhsZUUOY/to-be-or-not-to-be.html" title="To Be or Not to Be?" /><author><name>Penne Hackforth-Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915105247008112921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R_E07e_rilY/SZUDK3EvOsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jdSLcpUgAKI/S220/Penne.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">When you first see 'Me and Orson Welles', you might wonder if you can accept Christian McKay as Welles BUT it won't take long before you think the man has come back to life. This actor had played Orson before and it certainly shows.From the credits onward this is an unusual film. The production originates from the Isle of Man - a small tax haven off the coast of England. The film itself is 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nJO_jXDiMtc3MdUa9V8Xrikn9Kg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nJO_jXDiMtc3MdUa9V8Xrikn9Kg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PennePonders/~4/atc-VfnavUw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-she-in-heaven.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAEQHY9eSp7ImA9Wx5REU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746233930324774988.post-6757784421508872996</id><published>2010-07-27T16:22:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T13:55:01.861+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-18T13:55:01.861+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Guillaume Canet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christian Caron" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Emir Kusturica" /><title>'Ello 'Ello</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/feeds/6757784421508872996/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pennehackforth-jones.blogspot.com/2010/07/ello-ello.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746233930324774988/posts/default/6757784421508872996?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746233930324774988/posts/default/6757784421508872996?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PennePonders/~3/jHSsjrimHQk/ello-ello.html" title="'Ello 'Ello" /><author><name>Penne Hackforth-Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915105247008112921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="25" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R_E07e_rilY/SZUDK3EvOsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jdSLcpUgAKI/S220/Penne.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I always wanted to see this film. Having heard an interview with the director Christian Caron, I wanted to see it even more. His description of the problems making 'Farewell' is enough to give any director, producer and 1st assistant the heeby jeebies.The original lead actor pulled out at the last moment, the part was recast with director Emir Kusturica in the lead role. For me, this worked so 
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