Me by Katharine Hepburn5/27/2023 Fathers have a right to demand only so much of their children. Will the goddess be brought down to earth, and how? If you've never seen the film, I don't want to give away the final resolution, but I suggest that you listen closely to the 'big' scene wherein Father upbraids Daughter, and try to imagine Bill Clinton having the same conversation with Chelsea. Dexter Haven (Grant), and even more by her inability to accept the transgressions of her 'womanizing' father. This is demonstrated by her intolerance of her first husband, C.K. The basic premise is that Tracy Lord (Hepburn), débutante extraordinaire, possesses all things bright and beautiful but a warm and forgiving heart. But - and I'm afraid there is a 'but' - something has always bothered me about this story. Everything about this film - the acting, the direction, the costumes, the production design - has an otherworldly, almost radioactive glow. The script (mostly Philip Barry's Broadway original, with some reshaping and a couple of extra scenes by Donald Ogden Stewart) is wonderfully fast and literate, and the three stars exemplify what what has largely been lost: amazingly attractive actors whose eyes shine with wit and whose voices are more than up to the challenge of speaking brilliant, challenging words. "The Philadelphia Story" is often cited as the apex of Hollywood sophistication, and with good reason.
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