Eleanore Cammack 'Cammie' King Conlon died of lung cancer on Wednesday. She was 76. Perhaps you've not really heard of her, but chances are you've seen her or heard her voice; at least, the voice she spoke with in her youth.
She was better known as Cammie King and, in 1939, she was one of the actresses chosen to portray Bonnie Blue Butler, daughter of Scarlett and Rhett in the classic film Gone with the Wind. She would also provide the young voice for Faline the doe in the Disney animated feature Bambi.
Though Cammie left acting while still a child, she remained proud of her role in Gone with the Wind, and she continued to appear at gatherings and retrospectives about the film as recently as last year. She had also written and published a memoir of her childhood experiences at the time of Gone with the Wind.
An autographed photo of young Cammie on the set of Gone with the Wind with her onscreen father Clark Gable.
Cammie more recently, holding a copy of her memoir.
With a name based on a Mystery Science Theater 3000 riff, EPP was originally going to mostly house B-movie reviews. Now though, it has become a repository for whatever burrs get under my pop culture saddle on any given day. Seriously, I must be insane; who else voluntarily reads a book on the history of jeans...and enjoys it?
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Friday, September 3, 2010
And the Count Drops by One...
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Where Glory Ran Screaming From the Room...
When you're addicted to pop culture, you sometimes find yourself, like many addicts, sucked into a sleazy underbelly, a world of terror and amazement and bizarre things such as most of the world probably never imagines. You might find yourself up 'til all hours watching some movie so strange and shocking that it would drive a clinically insane person right back into the arms of sweet, sweet Mama "Sanity". You might pick up and read (with delight) some book which, were you not a pop culture addict, you would fling across the room in disgust.
And sometimes...yes, sometimes, my friends, you get sucked into the world of outsider music and "rare audio". Everything from vanity recordings (where someone actually bought studio time so they could release an album) to old answering machine tapes and hours and hours of unfunny prank phone calls. Yes, this is the kind of stuff some of us live for.
Radio station WFMU has twice now (once in 2003, once in 2007) done something they call the 365 days project. Basically, every day for one year, someone posts a strange, rare, bizarre, or just funny recording to the project, and the files are left up for download indefinitely (barring an artist request that they be removed).
I didn't discover the little gem I want to tell you about on the 365 project, but that's how I managed to actually hear the amazing LP that is Esther Lee's "Where Glory Began". First, as a little taste, I'll let you soak up the cover art of this amazing recording.
And sometimes...yes, sometimes, my friends, you get sucked into the world of outsider music and "rare audio". Everything from vanity recordings (where someone actually bought studio time so they could release an album) to old answering machine tapes and hours and hours of unfunny prank phone calls. Yes, this is the kind of stuff some of us live for.
Radio station WFMU has twice now (once in 2003, once in 2007) done something they call the 365 days project. Basically, every day for one year, someone posts a strange, rare, bizarre, or just funny recording to the project, and the files are left up for download indefinitely (barring an artist request that they be removed).
I didn't discover the little gem I want to tell you about on the 365 project, but that's how I managed to actually hear the amazing LP that is Esther Lee's "Where Glory Began". First, as a little taste, I'll let you soak up the cover art of this amazing recording.
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