It's not just my knees or my gray hair. It's that THE GRADUATE is coming back to theaters for it's 50th anniversary. That's FIVE-OH, Beloved!
The most iconic movie for my generation is half-a-century old.
Lordy, Lordy.
Seeing Dustin close to age I was when I saw the movie and Ann looking much younger than she was and that seduction scene may make me remember my youth.
So, it's not all bad, I guess.
But "The Graduate" is 50? What a bummer....
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