Ann Margaret upstages Elvis in Viva Las Vegas--which tends to be a lead-footed, dopey movie about Elvis and his racing car, which only barely involves these two together. But there is a singing/dancing part in the middle, in which she is just electric--and you see great the film might have been had the mediocre director and writer been flushed for a genuinely creative team. Alas, for it wasn't to be--and we have little to show of her intense chemistry.

Ann Margaret upstages Elvis in Viva Las Vegas--which tends to be a lead-footed, dopey movie about Elvis and his racing car, which only barely involves these two together. But there is a singing/dancing part in the middle, in which she is just electric--and you see great the film might have been had the mediocre director and writer been flushed for a genuinely creative team. Alas, for it wasn't to be--and we have little to show of her intense chemistry.

Her eyes shoot up at me once in a while. “Are you scared?” I ask, “No” she murmurs “I’m terrified” Then I see it, past the brave demeanor and courageous façade, there is fear.

Her eyes shoot up at me once in a while. “Are you scared?” I ask, “No” she murmurs “I’m terrified” Then I see it, past the brave demeanor and courageous façade, there is fear.

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