Time to re-watch it . . . this time thinking a bit more about Eliza's choice. Would I have been happier if I had married "Freddy", the sweet, sentimental sap who sings love songs and brings her flowers every day but doesn't work hard or know how to earn a living? Or do I really prefer the intelligent, successful, quirky, and clueless Professor Higgins? And why? But don't think too hard on it. It's silliness and fun, and a time to laugh, so go enjoy and find the humor in that classic example of the extreme male brain.
Here's a little clip from one of Professor Higgins' songs, "Why Can't a Woman Be More Like a Man?"
What could've depressed her;
What could've possessed her?
I cannot understand the wretch at all.
Women are irrational, that's all there is to that!
There heads are full of cotton, hay, and rags!
They're nothing but exasperating, irritating,
vacillating, calculating, agitating,
Maddening and infuriating hags!
Why can't a woman be more like a man?
Men are so honest, so thoroughly square;
Eternally noble, historic'ly fair;
Who, when you win, will always give your back a pat.
Well, why can't a woman be like that?
Why does ev'ryone do what the others do?
Can't a woman learn to use her head?
Why do they do ev'rything their mothers do?
Why don't they grow up- well, like their father instead?
LOL :) Enjoy!