You know the story, and you know the songs. If you somehow managed to avoid watching this film all your life, you've managed to avoid seeing one of the most enjoyable musicals ever produced. Audrey Hepburn is, as always, stunning to behold and Rex Harrison as Henry Higgins is a puffed up, reptilian, annoying codger who begins to melt for Audrey's Eliza Doolittle - and who wouldn't, really? My biggest grudge against this film is Rex Harrison robbing Anthony Quinn of the Best Actor Oscar for his performance in Zorba the Greek (I think Quinn should have picked up that award, personally), and a smaller grudge is being denied the pleasure of hearing Audrey's singing voice (the producers decided to have her singing parts overdubbed by actress Marni Nixon at the last minute, much to Audrey's dismay). Other than that, this is a film that I'm sure will endure many more decades thanks to the wonderful songs of Lerner & Loewe and the pastel cinematography of Harry Stradling. And, of course, Audrey Hepburn.