Commenting on my recent review of ‘The Treasure of the Sierra Madre‘, my Dad mentioned that his own father bore some resemblance to the ever-dapper Humphrey Bogart.
I thought I’d put it to all of you and see what you think…
Commenting on my recent review of ‘The Treasure of the Sierra Madre‘, my Dad mentioned that his own father bore some resemblance to the ever-dapper Humphrey Bogart.
I thought I’d put it to all of you and see what you think…
If you’re an Australian aged 10 or over then you’ve probably, at least once in your life, employed the resources of a large sheet of cardboard, the prevailing reference source at the time (in my case, Encarta ’95) and a generous helping of glitter, to create a project on Australia’s Gold Rush. You may have even ventured to Ballarat (or similar) to try your hand at panning for the stuff.
If you’re anything like me, you’ll remember little about the Gold Rush itself. You were far too engrossed in creating the perfect bubble writing (which would take up at least one third of the sheet of cardboard, leaving you with far less space to fill with researched information).
Now, I’m not entirely sure what my point is, except that this movie transported me all the way back to those days. ‘The Treasure of the Sierra Madre’ tells the story of a band of prospectors quite successfully mining for gold during The Americas’ own Gold Rush.
The movie stars Humphrey Bogart, about whom I know very little except that he likes to smoke, wear hats, and look at kids…