I've been shoveling snow instead of words this morning, with more of the same after lunch. While you're waiting for my next brilliant missive from the ether, why not check out Charlie Chaplin's City Lights? You've seen M (here), now see its stiffest competition for 1931's top prize.
Here are the links for parts 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 and 8
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