Oh my goodness! What have we been missing out on!?!?!?!?

Seven Brides For Seven Brothers. 1954. Musical. The premise is comprised of backwoodsmen. Wanting wives. So they kidnap them.

Really.

So Chris and I, on a recommendation from the Great Petite Julie Larson, watched this movie while I shredded chicken breasts. On a tv tray. Not necessary to the story. We were ASTONISHED by this movie! IT. WAS. SO. GREAT!!! The dancing was actually pretty amazing, the songs were dumb musical songs, but nevertheless, were stuck in Chris’ head the rest of the evening/morning/next afternoon. There were some great lines as well:

“Well, hello there little lady”

“Well, hello Backwoodsmen”

and this…

“Waddya say we get married?”

(after not too much pondering) “Well, I have to finish my chores first”

WHAAA?!?!?!?!?!?!?

We were in awe of it’s ridiculousness/awesomeness. And since apparently we were the last ones on earth to see this movie, my recommendation of it would be moot.