To relive Beatlemania in all its madcap glory, I suggest you sit yourselves down to the following double-feature.

Brando's filmography provides sufficient proof that the actor's own demons helped stall a career that in its hey-day (the mid-late fifties) seemed limitless in potential.

The conventional thinking that a movie is best appreciated on a huge screen and in an assemblage of strangers no longer holds true when compared to a high-definition home theater.

What these two women shared was immense talent, dedication, and that rare phenomenon called star quality: the ability to project a distinctive, readily identifiable persona that viewers respond to and care about.