March 01, 2007

Gratuitous Historickal Posting

Last evening I popped in a DVD of Captain Blood, the old Errol Flynn swashbuckler. Sometimes you just need a bit of silly escapism. And if it includes the extremely lovely Olivia de Havilland, so much the better. (This will set the Scarlett-centric GroovyVic into paroxisms of rage, but if I had to choose between Olivia and Vivian Leigh, I'd go with Olivia every time - all of the beauty and none of the bat-shite crazy.)

If you're not familiar with the film, it tells the story of how peaceable Dr. Peter Blood, minding his own business in the time of James II, gets wrongly taken up for a rebel and transported as a slave to the Caribbean. There, having proved his noble spirit and bushwhacked a bunch of Spaniards, he takes up as a pirate, having a successful career (and incidentally running Basil Rathbone through for the first of many times) until turning hero again by saving Port Royal from a French attack. It's okay, though, because in the meantime James has been chased out of England, William & Mary have taken over, and Blood has been appointed governor of the colony. And of course, he gets the girl (not that it would have mattered that much to him - HEY-O!).

I mention all this because at the beginning of the story Blood faces trial before the insidious and blood-thirsty George Jeffreys, 1st Baron Jeffreys, aka Judge Jeffreys, the "Hanging Judge". Now owing to some quirk in my yoot, I grew up associating the name Judge Jeffries not with late-Stuart England, but with the Old West. And even to this day, I have to consciously untangle him from this association.

It somehow fits, though, don't you think?

Jeffries: What you got, Hoss?

Sheriff: Judge, this here's Rattlesnake Jack. He's charged with con-spirin' an takin' part in the Monmouth Rebellion. We done caught him near Sedgemoor tryin' to run guns to the Earl of Argyll. Also, he done robbed the Laredo Stage.

Jeffries: Git a rope. Next case.

If Monty Python didn't do a skit along these lines, they should have.

UPDATE:

de Havilland.jpg

Yes, indeedy. Mmm...mmm...mmm.

Posted by Robert at March 1, 2007 10:06 AM | TrackBack
Comments

Her sister was even more Mmmmmm......

Posted by: Basil Seal at March 1, 2007 11:49 AM

A not-indefensible position, although one I won't take. At the least, I think Sis aged better.

Posted by: Robbo the LB at March 1, 2007 12:00 PM

Hey now, I liked her portrayal of Melanie!

Posted by: GroovyVic at March 1, 2007 12:30 PM

Things could be worse. Everytime I hear anyone refered to as "the Judge," I think of the character in "Blood Meridian." Enough to send a shiver down my back.

Posted by: ken at March 1, 2007 02:08 PM

Olivia de Havilland over Vivien Leigh? You have to be joking. I'm speechless.


Posted by: The Colossus at March 1, 2007 02:27 PM

As I say, Vivian was fab-o, but she was also mad as a coot. Who needs that?

Posted by: Robbo the LB at March 1, 2007 02:34 PM

Mad as a coot . . . you say that as if it's a bad thing . . .

Posted by: The Colossus at March 1, 2007 02:50 PM

Mad as a coot....and a nymphomaniac, from what I heard.

(And admit it, Olivia was the perfect "mealy mouthed, pale faced ninny."

Posted by: GroovyVic at March 1, 2007 03:46 PM

And besides, it's all about Clark Gable!

Posted by: GroovyVic at March 1, 2007 03:47 PM

Olivia's sister was Joan Fontaine, not Vivien Leigh...Or, are you talking about something else...And yes Vivien Leigh was mad and nymph, not that there's anything wrong with that...

Posted by: Basil Seal at March 1, 2007 07:52 PM

No, no...

Fontaine: Perhaps aged better than de Havilland, but I still likes me some Olivia.

Leigh: Violates my rule about no snakes in the head.

Posted by: Robbo the LB at March 1, 2007 09:43 PM

Crazy women are far better in bed. Don't ask me how I know, just... trust me.

Posted by: Boy Named Sous at March 1, 2007 10:51 PM