F&C1923: Souls for Sale

I can’t think why…

Er… I guess standards changed…

That’s the beauty in question.

Even crossing the street was almost heroic.

I listened to Wrong Eye instead of the alternatingly jaunty and maudlin soundtrack.

It’s a very bowdlerised “behind the scenes” look at Hollywood. Kinda fun.

Souls for Sale. Rupert Hughes. 1923.


This post is part of the F&C series.

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