You can blame the night, blame the wine, blame the moon in her eyes, but when all else fails . . . you'd better . . . Blame it on Rio!
In 1939, Elena went to Paris searching for her voice as a writer. What she found was her voice as a woman.
Лучшие друзья. Жестокие соперницы. Сестры
What private eye Harry Moseby doesn't know about the girl he's looking for... just might get him killed.
Once you pull the trigger, there's no going back.
Ten canoes, three wives, one hundred and fifty spears...trouble
He Might Have Been A Pretty Good Guy . . . If Too Much Power . . . And Women . . . Hadn't Gone To his Head !
Things are not what they appear
The evergreen Oscar winner ablaze with music and stardust.
. . . One for All and All for Fun!
He thought it was passion. It was deceit. He thought it was love. It was murder.