
I had this castle set too! I seem to remember it came out after the movie "The Vikings" with Kirk Douglas and Tony Curtis but I might be mistaken.
But I remember it had knights and vikings and serfs and all kinds of stuff.
This might not be exactly the one I had but it seems a lot like it.
At another level it's a gated community designed to keep out the riff-raff made into child's play.
ReplyDeleteI can't restrain my movie nerdness. That line isn't from the Vikings, it was from "The Prince who was a Thief".
ReplyDelete"The Vikings" is one of my favorite 50s movies. 2 Jews and an Italian play the Vikings - and they're great! Now that's acting. Plus Janet Liegh was a real babe.
Favorite Quote: "I drink to your safe return in English ale. I wish that it were English blood."
Oh I know that. I was just making fun of Tony Curtis who was in the Vikings. He had a terrible accent.
ReplyDeleteOf course that might have been because he always had his lips wrapped around Janet Leigh's pointy breasts so I can give him a pass.
Did you miss this:
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ReplyDeleteIs that the flick where they killed some handcuffed dudes by dropping them on top of an enormous steel blade? Dude, that thing took my breath away.
ReplyDeleteI remember the good guys were bad in a good way, and they were searching for a golden bell that ended up being found because it was the entire top of a church or hut or bell tower or something. And didnt they roll it down a cliff into the fiord?
help me out here Blake
Well the Vikings is the movie where they tied up Tony Curtis on a post in the water awaiting the uncoming tide so the crabs would eat him.
ReplyDeleteNot the first time Tony Curtis had a problem with crabs.
Nor the last time.
ReplyDeleteHaven't seen The Vikings in quite a while wasn't there a Viking funeral in it?
ReplyDeleteYes there was.
ReplyDeleteThey made sure it was a Viking funreral when they signed that loser Brett Farve.
...and our love become a funeral pyre,
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