A bit about us: we’re two Italian ladies - VB (b. 1977) and DPF (b. 1981) - who discovered a mutual fascination with Alfred Hitchcock Presents, and the way Sir Alfred himself carried on like a magnificent bastard.
To us, his specific appeal lies within different elements - be it his willingness to put himself first, image-wise, in order to promote a certain work, or his seemingly endless self-deprecating streak - and we hope to showcase different aspects of his persona.
A bit on how we’re going to (respectfully) run the show in the next weeks, starting on Monday:
- we’re not lacking images, please be so kind as to believe us on that, but we’ll be dishing out three per day; things might have gotten out of hand, but we swear your dashboard won’t be flooded anymore. At least, not by us;
- submissions are more than welcome, but don’t be mad if we don’t get back at you as soon as you’d like. (We eventually will.)
Thanks to everyone who reblogged us, (heart)ed us, made us feel like we were all having some fun together; special thanks to tagged/film, which featured us twice in the past week, thus greatly validating our sense of FUCK YEAH, and ensuring “Sir Alfred Hitchcock, peacocking" will go on to live forever and ever. AS IT SHOULD.