The world tour of Millbrook being undertaken by Film Club continued last Sunday with a date at Slocombe's petite abode; adding to the throng we had the third appearance at Film Club by Helen who also kindly offered to host the next session on Sunday week (that's the 29th, film fans). So as always, we hope the usual suspects can make it along - just remember it's another new venue!

Anyway, on to the film which was a lighter hearted piece of cinema than the sort of thing we often put ourselves through, a perennial old favourite: Elliot Silverstein's 1965 comedy western Cat Ballou.
The title role belongs to the 26 year old Jane Fonda (I know - hard to believe that she's 71, isn't it?); drop dead gorgeous and also with enough comic nowse to keep the narrative bubbling along good humouredly. She and Marvin make an unexpectedly good double act (sadly, one that was never repeated).
One of the best things about the film is the running commentary in song by a pair of troubadours who pop up all over the place to update us on what we've just seen and what's going to happen next. If they weren't so utterly brilliant such nonsense would be irritating beyond belief, but Nat "King" Cole and Stubby Kaye are perfect.
You'll have sussed by now that I just really like this film. I liked it when I first saw it (I must have been about 10); I liked it when I saw it again in the mid 1980s; I almost had an embarrassing accident laughing at a couple of the scenes at Film Club. With a touch of personal regret, I have to report that I tipped far too much of Slocombe's proffered red stuff down my neck (and suffered hugely the next day at work in consequence), so I can't actually remember the film club scale. I expect it went something like this:
Dong took a single fag break (not because he didn't like the film, he just wanted a fag and had seen Cat Ballou on more than one occasion before). Shazzerooneypoos made lots of wuffling noises, but not out of boredom - she was laughing and thoroughly enjoying herself. Slocombe didn't have a pithy comment he just said that the film was "the perfect choice" for a Sunday night, and he really enjoyed it; Frankenkeith was a fan too. Mrs The Milbrooker enjoyed the film and the evening until I had to be taken home before I became a disgrace.
So, there you go, a big thumbs up for Cat Ballou. If you haven't seen it (or haven't seen it recently) give it a go; I can almost guarantee a smile, unless you've got no soul.
Here's a short clip (just under two minutes) of the scene when "Steel Eye" Kid Shelleen arrives to answer the call for help from Cat Ballou, featuring the incomparable Nat "King" Cole and Stubby Kaye.
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