If ever there was a woman
Who was too much for any man
You were the one.
During WWII
You gave our guys something
To fight for…
Your picture shared more
Foxholes than any other.
And why not?
You could warm any night
Cool any day
And melt a bullet in
Mid flight.
Some stars lit up the Big Screen
You lit up the world.
They say you had five
Husbands. Like I said
You were too much
For any man.
You left us too soon
But you graced enough films
For men and women
of all ages
To sing, dance, and fantasize
with for as long as they knew how
To celebrate a face that could
Launch a million dreams
A smile that could warm a million
Hearts. And the hottest lips
That ever caused hormones to
Do cartwheels.
* * * *
Want to see a video of a very cool dancer?
Watch Rita tear up the tiles with Fred Astaire
by clicking on this YouTubeLink.
Like I said, she was too hot and too cool and too much for any man
Except me.
Wow, a wonderful tribute to this glamorous
and so talented 1940’s screen idol…
A woman who you say is ‘too much for any man’ …except you Ed..!
I love your humour, and I love your style!
One of the sweet benefits to growing up as I did was being stationed in far off places before such things as satellite TV and the internet existed. There, we watched what the military gave us to watch. So, in between PSA's about V.D., I would become enthralled in a world that no longer existed. Where beauties like Rita, Ava, and Hedy Lamarr danced and romanced with handsome heroes like Fred Astaire, Cary Grant, and Clark Gable. Returning to more "civilized" places, where TV and movies were only interested in the ratings that translated into moo-lah, and no longer in the art of creating art, was one of the great disillusionings of my life. Whatever lives those early stars lived off screen doesn't matter to me. I will always see them as I saw them then. Beautiful.
You portrayed every GIs away from home girlfriend during WWII very well. One-of-a-kind. She danced beautifully with Fred in the video.
I missed her movies, before my time. But when I first saw that pinup photo, she was the first woman that I lusted for in my mind (Jimmy Carter and me)." Forget Marilyn Monroe, Rita had it all.
And from what Odin wrote, it took a heavy toll on her.
Yes she was. I had an inadvertently blushing meeting of her while exiting a Broadway musical back in 80's. I spotted her from the sidewalk where our limo (no, not my choice, but in those Hollywood days I almost drowned in, there was the obligatory do as you're told, and that night I was the invite of producer... and his limo) anyway I was about to step into the back of the limo, when she stumbled out the stage door, very inebriated and slipping the grip of her bodyguard and falling into my outstretched arm. A cordial "thank you" slurred from her lips, a gracious smile and she was whisked off to her own limo by the embarrassed bodyguard. I so remember her lifeless arm being raised with a wave as she was ushered into the limo. Yes... she's all you posted.
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and so talented 1940’s screen idol…
A woman who you say is ‘too much for any man’ …except you Ed..!
I love your humour, and I love your style!
Best wishes,
Diana…
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Rebecca
I missed her movies, before my time. But when I first saw that pinup photo, she was the first woman that I lusted for in my mind (Jimmy Carter and me)." Forget Marilyn Monroe, Rita had it all.
And from what Odin wrote, it took a heavy toll on her.
Ron