1966. Vanessa Redgrave. David Warner. An artist acts out when his wife leaves him, dresses in a gorilla suit, stuff like that. I just got back from looking it up. Kind of obscure, it appears. Hard to imagine Vanessa Redgrave as obscure, but that's the way it goes.
Another movie I liked a lot about a psychiatrist, Bad Timing, I have never been able to find. Art Garfunkle, believe it or not, and whats-her-name from Black Widow. The bad one.
Oh, well, I am 46, it's 3:00 a.m., my time, I am afloat on a sea of scotch, and hoping to snag a pointless grub. Not at my best. |