As a kid I used to like watching old B&W films on a Sunday afternoon (if I wasn't leaping around outside in an attempt to add to my scab collection), and although I haven't indulged in this ritual for quite a few years - I can barely stand to watch any television nowadays - I do slap the odd DVD on from time to time.
It's refreshing to watch films in which the heroes are not so annoyingly handsome and the femme fatales manage to ooze sexuality without running around in their skimpies.
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"Annoyingly handsome". That summarizes it rather nicely.
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