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segunda-feira, 13 de maio de 2019

Her Cardboard Lover

The Animal Kingdom, 1932

British Agent, 1934

It's Love I'm After, 1937

Captured!, 1933

The Petrified Forest, 1936

Secrets, 1933

British Agent, 1934
Devotion, 1931

Secrets, 1933














The Petrified Forest, 1936










































Let me tell you something, you forgetful old fool. Any woman is worth everything that any man has to give. Anguish, ecstasy, faith, jealousy, love, hatred... life or death. Don't you see that's the whole excuse for our existence?  It's what makes the whole thing possible and tolerable. 

Alan Squier (Leslie Howard), The Petrified Forest, 1936

sábado, 11 de maio de 2019

Cardboard Lover

The Petrified Forest, 1936
The First of the Few, 1942

The Petrified Forest, 1936

British Agent, 1934

The Petrified Forest, 1936

Pygmalion, 1938

The Petrified Forest, 1936

The First of the Few, 1942

Never the Twain Shall Meet, 1931

Pimpernel Smith, 1941

The Petrified Forest, 1936

A Free Soul, 1931

Of Human Bondage, 1934

Berkeley Square, 1933

Pygmalion, 1938

Of Human Bondage, 1934

The Petrified Forest, 1936



terça-feira, 22 de janeiro de 2019

Continuing and patient existence





















Un homme qui dort, Bernard Queysanne, 1974

Persona

The hopeless dream of being - not seeming, but being. At every waking moment, alert. The gulf between what you are with others and what you are alone. The vertigo and the constant hunger to be exposed, to be seen through, perhaps even wiped out. Every inflection and every gesture a lie, every smile a grimace. Suicide? No, too vulgar. But you can refuse to move, refuse to talk, so that you don’t have to lie. You can shut yourself in. Then you needn’t play any parts or make wrong gestures. Or so you thought. But reality is diabolical. Your hiding place isn’t watertight. Life trickles in from the outside, and you’re forced to react. No one asks if it is true or false, if you’re genuine or just a sham.

Persona, Ingmar Bergman, 1966




Liv Ullman em Persona, de Ingmar Bergman, 1966

On a day like this one




Un homme qui dort, Bernard Queysanne, 1974

sexta-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2018

The sorrows of life are the joys of art

Annalynn Hammond, The Unmoved Mover

 

 

Anna Karina em Une femme est une femme, Jean-Luc Godard, 1961
















Self portrait after crying, Syrie Moskowitz

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