Likes we are totally totally thrilled today to share his delightful Dino-centric post tagged "16 ABUNDANTLY CHARMING PICTURES OF DEAN MARTIN — YOU CAN'T LOOK AWAY!"
Beginnin' with a ton of wonderfully wise words 'bout our most beloved Dino....sweetly swank scribin's that speak virtual volumes of Farr awesome adulation of our main man. It's absolutely obvious that John "gets Martin" and that truer then true Dino-truth...."His family and closest friends all recognized that Dean held something back from the world, that there was a part of him that was unknowable."
Followin' this exceptional exposé, Mr. Farr shares sixteen primo powerfully perfect poses of our King of Cool....each with a beautifully brief, but powerfully potent coolest of cool caption for each. It is truly a deeply delightful Dino-feast of irresistible images of our one and only Dino, and we indeed as John sez, they are "abundantly charming" & "You can't look away." We expresses our deepest of deep Dino-delight to Mr. John Farr for this deepest of deep devotion to our Dino that invites Farr's readers into delvin' deeper and deeper into Dino-adulation themselves. To check this out in it's original source, likes simply clicks on the tag of this Dino-report.
We Remain,
Yours in Dino,
Dino Martin Peters
16 ABUNDANTLY CHARMING PICTURES OF DEAN MARTIN —
YOU CAN'T LOOK AWAY!
One quality about Dean Martin you had to admire: he never played second banana to anyone. Not to Frank Sinatra, not to Jerry Lewis — both complicated men with big egos.
What made him so cool was the fact that he sought and required no one’s approval. And he knew how to use his abundant charm to make you love him for it.
The Ohio-born Dean began as a crooner, but really broke through playing the foil to Lewis’s infantile clown in a series of pictures starting in 1949. It must have worn him down. When the duo finally split for good in 1956, conventional wisdom said that Jerry had the better chance of making it as a solo performer.
Wrong. In the years ahead, Dean developed into a surprisingly skilled actor and an unsurpassed entertainer. He created a solid film career for himself before moving on to conquer television. He was soaring long after Jerry Lewis’s exposure was confined to telethons.
He ended up earning three stars on Hollywood’s Walk of Fame: one for movies, one for TV, and one for his recording career. He had over 40 singles make the Billboard charts over the years, with three soaring to number one: “That’s Amore” in 1953, “Memories Are Made Of This” in 1956, and “Everybody Loves Somebody” in 1964 — all frequently heard standards today.
In later days, he cultivated the image of the bemused, lovable souse. It was just that: an image. What appeared to be whiskey onstage was really apple juice. And the real Dean was much less the late night carouser than his close friend Sinatra. Much to Frank’s chagrin, Dean’s favorite activity after a show was going up to his room and watching television. Westerns were his favorite.
His family and closest friends all recognized that Dean held something back from the world, that there was a part of him that was unknowable. They accepted it readily; there was so much to admire and enjoy about the man. On- and off-stage, he was engaging, relaxed, and very, very funny.
The following pictures capture the different public sides of Dean Martin: heartthrob, singer, funny man, and serious actor. Most will bring back how he made us all feel — happy.
What made him so cool was the fact that he sought and required no one’s approval. And he knew how to use his abundant charm to make you love him for it.
The Ohio-born Dean began as a crooner, but really broke through playing the foil to Lewis’s infantile clown in a series of pictures starting in 1949. It must have worn him down. When the duo finally split for good in 1956, conventional wisdom said that Jerry had the better chance of making it as a solo performer.
Wrong. In the years ahead, Dean developed into a surprisingly skilled actor and an unsurpassed entertainer. He created a solid film career for himself before moving on to conquer television. He was soaring long after Jerry Lewis’s exposure was confined to telethons.
He ended up earning three stars on Hollywood’s Walk of Fame: one for movies, one for TV, and one for his recording career. He had over 40 singles make the Billboard charts over the years, with three soaring to number one: “That’s Amore” in 1953, “Memories Are Made Of This” in 1956, and “Everybody Loves Somebody” in 1964 — all frequently heard standards today.
In later days, he cultivated the image of the bemused, lovable souse. It was just that: an image. What appeared to be whiskey onstage was really apple juice. And the real Dean was much less the late night carouser than his close friend Sinatra. Much to Frank’s chagrin, Dean’s favorite activity after a show was going up to his room and watching television. Westerns were his favorite.
His family and closest friends all recognized that Dean held something back from the world, that there was a part of him that was unknowable. They accepted it readily; there was so much to admire and enjoy about the man. On- and off-stage, he was engaging, relaxed, and very, very funny.
The following pictures capture the different public sides of Dean Martin: heartthrob, singer, funny man, and serious actor. Most will bring back how he made us all feel — happy.
Baby, I just don’t care!
Dean always drove the ladies wild. Surprised?
Only he could make that jacket look good!
The essence of hip, with that upturned collar.
He sounded just as good as he looked.
With former partner Jerry Lewis. Their movies don’t hold up today, but were wildly popular back then.
Teeing off. Dean loved golf.
Watch your step, sonny.
Who me?
Dean showed the world he could act in the classic “Rio Bravo” (1959).
Rat Pack fun, with Sammy and Frank. Those were the days!
Dean was Marilyn’s last co-star. On the set of the unfinished “Something’s Got to Give” (1962).
Dean goes for the corner pocket.
Three crooning legends on-air in the mid-’60s: Frank, Bing, and Dean. What a powerhouse!
Get a shave, Dean!
On one of his legendary comedy roasts, early 1970s. I dare you not to laugh!