A collection of lines from obituaries that enlarge our appreciation of the human spirit.
Showing posts with label streetcar desire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label streetcar desire. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Looks like he caught the streetcar
The young Mr. Aldredge had little interest in theater, but wanted to see the inside of a grand Broadway house. He asked the stagehands -- for stagehands they must surely be -- for a peek.
“Buy a ticket,” one replied, and he did, for $1.80.
From his seat, Mr. Aldredge watched as the “stagehands” -- Karl Malden and Marlon Brando -- walked out under the lights to play “A Streetcar Named Desire,” and after that he was never completely the same.
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