July 24 movie: Now, Voyager. What a treat: I turned on the TV during my lunch on Sunday and my favorite movie had just started! I came in where Bette Davis is having her nervous breakdown and Claude Rains swoops in to rescue her from her evil mother (the amazing Gladys Cooper).
I've seen this movie multiple times but this time I noticed that when Davis and Paul Heinreid have first met and he offers her a cigarette, he does it the conventional way: hands her the cigarette and then holds up a light. It's not until he falls in love with her that he lights two in his mouth and hands one to her. Making it an even more obvious metaphor for sex than I had previously realized. They had to be so circumspect in these mid 30s movies, with the actual sex only barely implied, that they needed metaphors like that.
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