I'd leave it where it is. You'll find yourself eerily drawn back to it…

That it dates from the 1890s makes it stand out all the more to me. If you enjoyed that setting, I recommend the 1933 film Gabriel Over The White House.

I suspect Lawrence was an inspiration for the crazy protagonist of "The Repairer of Reputations" in Robert Chambers' The King In Yellow.

If you're a New Guinean tribesman, how is any other New Guinean tribesman's complete knowledge significantly better than your own?

Pity we can only give one upvote, because this deserves a minimum of three simply for density.

The clown costume helps heighten the desperation, in that it makes it even harder for Bond to get anyone to take him seriously, and it's a call-back to the previous "00" who died in the same garb. It might be criticized for being a little too desperate and undignified to be appropriately "Bondian". His various mishaps…

Or eviscerate them so they don't decay as quickly (see Britain's notorious Crippen case).

I don't think he's ever sounded like he's in good health (that's kind of one of the pillars of his career), but agree on being glad to see him out and about.

Excellent point if true. But is it possible that the neck brace and and longer term injury was fake, but he really did sustain a serious injury at the time? Pro wrestlers dish out and take a fair amount of real punishment in the course of their stunts.

His name is David Packouz (Miles Teller) and he is a licensed masseuse from Miami

I’ve since looked closely at the match where Andy was given the pile
driver by Jerry Lawler, and yep, he is “pitching a tent” as he gets
carried off on a stretcher.

Downed pilots would be officers, and given the heavy "advisory" role of US troops in the conflict, there were a lot of "special operations" officers who ended up MIA. There were also officers who crewed larger surveillance aircraft (as depicted in the Gene Hackman movie Bat*21), though I don't know if any of them are…

The myth was already well-established in popular consciousness by the time Rambo came out in 1985 (shows like 60 Minutes had been covering the controversy for years, and Chuck Norris' Missing in Action was released in 1984).

She was the Martha Quinn of journalism.

I remember the SX70-series "develop-while-you-watch" Polaroids not having the best photo quality, but the earlier "peel-off after a minute" kind weren't too bad, and were favored by some artists — most notably Weimaraner-photographer William Wegman (though his was a giant, 20"x24" custom model).

You're never too old to make peace with exploitation.

Ellen DeGeneris and Anna Kendrick FTW!

This movie really needs a giant octopus…

As do I, and I'm surprised that nobody but you seems to have noted how beautifully shot it is. The scene in the ruined church in particular is gorgeously dreamlike. I'm surprised that apparently the only other feature he ever directed was A Gnome Named Gnorm.

Only if it lasts more than four hours…