Showing posts with label Auld Lang Syne. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Auld Lang Syne. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Auld Lang Syne 3

Whatever:

"Die Toten Hosen"? Wake up everyone!

Auld Lang Syne 2

'Cos nobody does it like the Scots:

Eddi Reader before Scottish Parliament. I believe, lyrics by Robert Burns. There's The Queen (QEII surrendering the last bit of GB) in a lovely, yet mournful, purple hat @ 4:18, and did I spot Sean Connery (Bond, James Bond!) @ 3:16?

Auld Lang Syne

Streisand, a wee bit disappointing, as these people paid a minimum of $2000 per seat...

2 points and a partial refund for those who spot the Brolin elder ("Marcus Welby, MD", Dr. Steven Kiley, you frick'n children who only know Josh) in the front row.

There was a time when James B. was much, much hotter than Josh B., way before he was Mr. Streisand. There is also some softcore pornish (ShowTime style) stuff with him pre-Babs, post-MW,MD, circa 1990 and he is hot, hot, hot! in a very VD'O way, dare I say.