Back in the day, when I barely understood such things, and a new Brigitte Bardot movie was advertised in the local newspaper, my father used to joke around about it. Looking back now I think that he may have been hinting about how he wanted to go see it. But my mother never went for it, even though he likely wanted to take her with him.
Since then I’ve seen a couple of her movies and they’re well-made but super tame by today’s standards. Still, it’s pretty nearly gratifying enough to just to watch Brigitte walking in a blouse and a form fitting skirt.
Vintage sexploitation on full display 👌
Back in the day, when I barely understood such things, and a new Brigitte Bardot movie was advertised in the local newspaper, my father used to joke around about it. Looking back now I think that he may have been hinting about how he wanted to go see it. But my mother never went for it, even though he likely wanted to take her with him.
Since then I’ve seen a couple of her movies and they’re well-made but super tame by today’s standards. Still, it’s pretty nearly gratifying enough to just to watch Brigitte walking in a blouse and a form fitting skirt.
She’s cute but she’s no Marilyn