MARSHALL (Rob), Chicago - Catherine ZETA-JONES, allthat Jazz.jpg
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Texte (description) : Rob MARSHALL, Chicago À Chicago, dans les années 1920, les meurtrières Roxie Hart (qui a tué son amant) et Velma Kelly (qui a tué son mari et sa sœur) sont prêtes à tout, l'une pour éviter la peine capitale (Velma), l'autre pour éviter la peine capitale et devenir célèbre (Roxie). Aidées par un célèbre et brillant avocat, Billy Flynn, les deux meurtrières vont enchaîner coup bas sur coup bas pour parvenir à leurs fins. Elles découvriront qu'à Chicago, même la popularité des meurtriers est passagère. Le film est une adaptation de la comédie musicale éponyme de Bob Fosse, John Kander et Fred Ebb. Illustration musicale: Catherine ZETA JONES, all that Jazz La chanson (dans la version du film Chicago sorti en 2002) fut classée 98e dans la liste des « 100 plus grandes chansons du cinéma américain » selon l'American Film Institute (AFI). La chanson est interprétée dans le film par Catherine Zeta-Jones et Renée Zellweger. Come on babe, why don't we paint the town? And all that jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car, I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold but the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall, where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz Skidoo And all that jazz Hotcha Whoopee And all that jazz Slick your hair and wear your buckle shoes And all that jazz I hear that Father Dip is gonna blow the blues And all that jazz Hold on hon, we're gonna bunny-hug I bought some aspirin down at United Drug In case you shake apart and want a brand new start To do that jazz Find a flask, we're playin' fast and loose And all that jazz Right up here is where I store the juice And all that jazz Come on babe, we're gonna brush the sky I betcha Lucky Lindy never flew so high 'Cause in the stratosphere, how could he lend an ear To all that jazz? Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy-shake And all that jazz Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'til her garters break And all that jazz Show her where to park her girdle Oh, her mother's blood'll curdle If she'd hear her baby's queer For all that jazz All that jazz Come on babe, why don't we paint the town? (Oh, you're gonna see your Sheba shimmy shake) And all that jazz (and all that jazz) I'm gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockings down (Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'til her garters break) And all that jazz (and all that jazz) Start the car, I know a whoopee spot (Show her where to park her girdle) Where the gin is cold but the piano's hot (Oh, her mother's blood will curdle) It's just a noisy hall, where there's a nightly brawl (If she'd hear her baby's queer) And all that jazz No, I'm no one's wife But oh, I love my life And all that jazz That jazz
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