Showing posts with label Toots Shor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Toots Shor. Show all posts

27 July 2009

Toots


Toots. A documentary.

From left to right: Toots Shor, Frank Sinatra and Jackie Gleason

All that's left of Toots Shor and


...this view as you stumble out.


When it's a hot weekend - - And humid - - I like to button myself up in the air conditioned apartment, draw the curtains, grab a cold beer and watch a movie. Preferably one I've seen a few times so I can listen to the commentary. Toots is that kind'a movie. A documentary made by his granddaughter, Kristi Jacobson, Toots tells the story of America's most famous saloon keeper. A man who would have probably kicked me out of his place but a story that lets me sit next to him for much of his life. Netflix this, buy it, rent it if you can find it. And please be sure to listen to the commentary supplied by Toot's granddaughter and daughter. It's strong and important. Largely for what's not said. There are some unanswered questions in the film that go unanswered in the commentary.