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In the last few days, I’ve returned to two movies from long ago that gave me great pleasure then and have just brought me fresh joy. From 1953 (when I was in high school, in Pennsylvania), Roman Holiday, starring Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck (which came up on a free classic movie channel on my cable service). And from 1963 (when I was in grad school, in Massachusetts), Tom Jones, starring Albert Finney and a cast of wonderful character actors (which I had just gotten the DVD of in the mail). Two notably different times in my life. In 1953 I was just a year into puberty, early onset having struck me the year before, and I was somewhat dazedly coping with having become a fully sexual being almost overnight and being enmeshed in powerful mixed feelings. Audrey Hepburn was elegantly adorable, I’d love to be hanging out with her, but I was alarmingly moved by the idea of zooming around Rome on a Vespa in Gregory Peck’s lap. Plus, he turns out to be a very model of manly moral values…

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