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Happy birthday to Henry Fielding (1707), Immanuel Kant (1724), Vladimir Nabokov (1899), and Kingsley Amis (1922), all born on 22 April.
Sue Lyon as Lolita, Criss-Cross, 1961 - Ph. Bert Stern
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Lolita, luce della mia vita, fuoco dei miei lombi. Mio peccato, anima mia. Lo-li-ta: la punta della lingua compie un percorso di tre passi sul palato per battere, al terzo contro i denti. Lo. Li. Ta. Era Lo, semplicemente Lo al mattino, ritta nel suo metro e quarantasette con un calzino solo. Era Lola in pantaloni. Era Dolly a scuola. Era Dolores sulla linea tratteggiata dei documenti. Ma tra le mie braccia era sempre Lolita.
Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov
Lolita (1962)
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Lolita - 1997
Lolita (1962) dir. Stanley Kubrick
“Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.”
Dolores Haze awaiting her ice cream soda in Lolita 1997 🍨🥤🍫🍫
Sue Lyon, 1967