The Pompatus of Love

The Pompatus of Love

Movie |

Beer | Love

  • Duration: 1h 39min
  • Music: Damian Volpe,Tom Efinger,David Jaunai,Adam M. Goldstein,John Hill
  • Similar To: Eternity, People We Meet on Vacation
  • Story:
    Four guys sit around drinking beer and talking, trying to figure out the meaning of "the pompatus of love" (from the Steve Miller song "Joker") and analyzing their relationships with women.
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STORY

Story
Four guys sit around drinking beer and talking, trying to figure out the meaning of "the pompatus of love" (from the Steve Miller song "Joker") and analyzing their relationships with women.

TRIVIA AND POPULAR DIALOGUES

Trivia

The title phrase was taken from two songs by Steve Miller. The mysterious word "pompatus" was originally spelled "pompitous" in the printed lyrics. But it originally comes from The Medallions' 1954 song "The Letter", written by Vernon Green when he was fourteen. Green explained in the 1990s that the word actually began with "puppet" and was a term he'd made up for "a secret paper-doll fantasy figure, who would be my everything and bear my children."

Final film Eda Reiss Merin.

Popular Dialogues

"Mark: How do you live with yourself, knowing full well what your motivations are?"

"Leonard Folder: It was all neat, tucked in, and sewn up. That's why they loved that play, 'cause it would come into your office and sit politely, waiting, with its legs folded, the crease in its pants all sharp, and its socks pulled up! As though anything worth half a shit doesn't come leaping through your window in the middle of the night with its liver hanging out, a huge gaping wound bleeding, looking for just some safe place to rest a minute before the cops crash in and cart it off to death row. That's not what they want. They don't want surgery; they want a pill. As though a surgeon should stop cutting just 'cause the patient died. If they did that, we'd still putting cups and leeches on a baby's belly and bleeding fevers."