Rock Your Baby
Queen For A Day
Mean Mean Man
Hard Headed Woman
Pick me up on your way down
22 December, 2009
20 December, 2009
19 December, 2009
The Holy Mountain
"I ask of film what most North Americans ask of psychedelic drugs"
Alejandro Jodorowsky
18 December, 2009
16 December, 2009
15 December, 2009
My Iron Lung
Faith
you're driving me away
you do it everyday
you don't mean it but it hurts like hell
my brain
says I'm receiving pain
a lack of oxygen
from my life support
my iron lung
14 December, 2009
The Man Who Had His Hair Cut Short
"There's always something fragile in me, deep inside me, which makes me feel the need to look at myself from the outside. Then everything becomes clear. But then... I'm... someone else. Then... 'I' is someone else."
12 December, 2009
Vera Drake
"The thing about what I do is that, unlike any other filmmaker, I'm not looking out for properties or material to adapt. I've no interest in that whatsoever, because it's not what I do. It's about making up worlds, and you don't make up worlds in a vacuum; it comes from all over the place. Sometimes you don't know where it comes from. It just comes. And it comes from being out there and being around. I'm somebody that lives out in the real world."
Mike Leigh
10 December, 2009
09 December, 2009
Jean Cocteau
-True realism consists in revealing the surprising things which habit keeps covered and prevents us from seeing.
-Beauty is always the result of an accident. Of a violent lapse between acquired habits and those yet to be acquired.
-The ultimate politeness in art consists of speaking only to those who are able to uncover and measure its relationships. Anything else is symbolic, and symbolism is merely transcendental imagery.
-Art produces ugly things which frequently become more beautiful with time. Fashion, on the other hand, produces beautiful things which always become ugly with time.
-The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
-You’ve never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.
-I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.
08 December, 2009
06 December, 2009
04 December, 2009
03 December, 2009
La Belle Noiseuse
- I'd like to know, after such an exhaustion, what remains dead and cannot be restored.
- everything.
01 December, 2009
30 November, 2009
29 November, 2009
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