Clarice Lispector
viernes, febrero 24
domingo, febrero 19
domingo, febrero 5
“In a place far away from anyone or anywhere, I drifted off for a moment.”
— Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
lunes, enero 30
sábado, noviembre 26
sábado, octubre 22
miércoles, octubre 12
“A director only makes one film in his life. Then he breaks it into pieces and makes it again.”
Jean Renoir
domingo, septiembre 11
martes, agosto 9
miércoles, agosto 3
The magic hour
.
“At Malick’s insistence certain parts of the film were made at what he calls the ‘magic hour’, that is, the time between sunset and nightfall. From the point of view of luminosity, this period lasts about twenty minutes, so that calling it a ‘magic hour’ is an optimistic euphemism.
The light really was very beautiful, but we had little time to film scenes of long duration. All day we would work to get the actors and the camera ready; as soon as the sun had set we had to shoot quickly, not losing a moment. For these few minutes the light is truly magical, because no one knows where it is coming from. The sun is not to be seen, but the sky can be bright, and the blue of the atmosphere undergoes strange mutations.
Malick’s intuition and daring probably made these scenes the most interesting ones visually in the film. And it takes daring to convince the Hollywood old guard that the shooting day should last only twenty minutes. Even though we took advantage of this short space of time with a kind of frenzy, we often had to finish the scene the next day at the same time, because night would fall inexorably. Each day, like Joshua in the Bible, Malick wanted to stop the sun in its imperturbable course so as to go on shooting.”
“At Malick’s insistence certain parts of the film were made at what he calls the ‘magic hour’, that is, the time between sunset and nightfall. From the point of view of luminosity, this period lasts about twenty minutes, so that calling it a ‘magic hour’ is an optimistic euphemism.
The light really was very beautiful, but we had little time to film scenes of long duration. All day we would work to get the actors and the camera ready; as soon as the sun had set we had to shoot quickly, not losing a moment. For these few minutes the light is truly magical, because no one knows where it is coming from. The sun is not to be seen, but the sky can be bright, and the blue of the atmosphere undergoes strange mutations.
Malick’s intuition and daring probably made these scenes the most interesting ones visually in the film. And it takes daring to convince the Hollywood old guard that the shooting day should last only twenty minutes. Even though we took advantage of this short space of time with a kind of frenzy, we often had to finish the scene the next day at the same time, because night would fall inexorably. Each day, like Joshua in the Bible, Malick wanted to stop the sun in its imperturbable course so as to go on shooting.”
'A Man with a Camera'
the autobiography of Days of Heaven cinematographer Néstor Almendros.
via
the autobiography of Days of Heaven cinematographer Néstor Almendros.
via
lunes, mayo 9
jueves, mayo 5
miércoles, abril 27
domingo, abril 10
sábado, marzo 12
viernes, marzo 11
Pierrot le fou
iwdrm
lunes, marzo 7
2046
He was a writer. He thought he wrote about the future but it really was the past. In his novel, a mysterious train left for 2046 every once in a while. Everyone who went there had the same intention.....to recapture their lost memories. It was said that in 2046, nothing ever changed. Nobody knew for sure if it was true, because nobody who went there had ever come back- except for one. He was there. He chose to leave. He wanted to change.
2046
domingo, marzo 6
domingo, febrero 13
sábado, febrero 12
lunes, febrero 7

“I am letting you into the secret of all secrets. Mirrors are gates through which death comes and goes.”
tomado de iwdrm
domingo, febrero 6
3
não queria pedir mais do que você tinha, assim como eu não daria mais do que dispunha, por limitação humana.
mas o que tinha, era seu.
caio fernando abreu
mas o que tinha, era seu.
caio fernando abreu
miércoles, febrero 2
2
meu corpo vai ficar marcado pelo roxo das pancadas, não pelo roxo dos teus dentes em minha carne.
caio fernando abreu
caio fernando abreu
1
(...) mordi muitas vezes a boca dele, interrompendo-me apenas para repetir que estávamos perdidos.
caio fernando abreu
caio fernando abreu
domingo, enero 30
sábado, enero 29
jueves, enero 27
domingo, enero 23
viernes, octubre 29
.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.triste.
martes, octubre 19
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
I was slowly losing hold of my original and better self, and becoming slowly incorporated with my second and worse.
Robert Louis Stevenson
The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
domingo, septiembre 26
"Somehow I’ve become very cautious. When I put on a raincoat, I put on sunglasses too. Who knows when it will rain, or when it will turn out sunny?"
Chungking express
martes, septiembre 21
sábado, septiembre 18
miércoles, septiembre 8
martes, septiembre 7
Ese eres tú
Bem na curva onde o pescoço se transforma em ombro, um lugar onde o cheiro de nenhuma pessoa é igual ao cheiro de outra pessoa.
Caio Fernando Abreu
miércoles, septiembre 1
jueves, agosto 26
sábado, julio 31
martes, mayo 18
Nacemos tristes y morimos tristes
pero en el entretiempo amamos cuerpos
cuya triste belleza es un milagro
pero en el entretiempo amamos cuerpos
cuya triste belleza es un milagro
Mario Benedetti
lunes, mayo 10
No intervalo da ausência, distraía-se em chamá-la também, entre susto e fascínio, de A Grande Indiferença, ou A Grande ausência, ou A Grande Partida, ou A Grade, ou A, ou.
Caio Fernando Abreu
jueves, abril 15
I don't get it. Were does all that fun get you? If you find the right person, why waste time on the others?
If I find the right person? A man like me has nothing much except free time. Thats why I need company.
So people are just time fillers to you?
I wouldn't say that. Other people can borow my time to.
And tonight? Are you borrowing me, or am I borrowing you?
No difference. Maybe I borrowed you earlier,now your borrowing me.
If I find the right person? A man like me has nothing much except free time. Thats why I need company.
So people are just time fillers to you?
I wouldn't say that. Other people can borow my time to.
And tonight? Are you borrowing me, or am I borrowing you?
No difference. Maybe I borrowed you earlier,now your borrowing me.
viernes, abril 2
"as cidades, como as pessoas ocasionais e os apartamentos alugados, foram feitas para serem abandonadas."
"las ciudades, asi como las personas ocasionales y los apartamentos alquilados, fueron hechas para ser abandonadas"
"las ciudades, asi como las personas ocasionales y los apartamentos alquilados, fueron hechas para ser abandonadas"
Caio Fernando Abreu
lunes, diciembre 14
jueves, diciembre 3
lunes, noviembre 2
Por não estarem distraídos...
havia a levíssima embriaguez de andarem juntos, a alegria como quando se sente a garganta um pouco seca e se vê que por admiração se estava de boca entreaberta: eles respiravam de antemão o ar que estava à frente, e ter esta sede era a própria água deles.
andavam por ruas e ruas falando e rindo, falavam e riam para dar matéria peso à levíssima embriaguez que era a alegria da sede deles. por causa de carros e pessoas, às vezes eles se tocavam, e ao toque - a sede é a graça, mas as águas são uma beleza de escuras - e ao toque brilhava o brilho da água deles, a boca ficando um pouco mais seca de admiração.
como eles admiravam estarem juntos! até que tudo se transformou em não. tudo se transformou em não quando eles quiseram essa mesma alegria deles. então a grande dança dos erros. o cerimonial das palavras desacertadas. ele procurava e não via, ela não via que ele não vira, ela que, estava ali, no entanto.
no entanto ele que estava ali. tudo errou, e havia a grande poeira das ruas, e quanto mais erravam, mais com aspereza queriam, sem um sorriso. tudo só porque tinham prestado atenção, só porque não estavam bastante distraídos. só porque, de súbito exigentes e duros, quiseram ter o que já tinham. tudo porque quiseram dar um nome; porque quiseram ser, eles que eram.
foram então aprender que, não se estando distraído, o telefone não toca, e é preciso sair de casa para que a carta chegue, e quando o telefone finalmente toca, o deserto da espera já cortou os fios.
tudo, tudo por não estarem mais distraídos.
clarice lispector
lunes, octubre 26
domingo, octubre 25
“So what are your interests?”
_ And I thought, nothing. I’m just a girl who loves movies.
[no sé de donde proviene]
_ And I thought, nothing. I’m just a girl who loves movies.
[no sé de donde proviene]
viernes, octubre 23
but she can't change me ii
She can do anything at all
Have anything she pleases
The power to change what she thinks is wrong
So what could she want with me?
But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to read me
Suddenly I know
Shes going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me
She has the daylight at her command
She gives the night it's dreams
She can uncover your darkest fear
And make you forget you feel it
But wait just one minute more
I can see that shes trying to free me
Suddenly I know
Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me
Suddenly I can see everything that's wrong with me
But what can I do?
I'm the only thing I really have at all
But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to need me
Suddenly I know
Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me
No she cant change me
Have anything she pleases
The power to change what she thinks is wrong
So what could she want with me?
But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to read me
Suddenly I know
Shes going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me
She has the daylight at her command
She gives the night it's dreams
She can uncover your darkest fear
And make you forget you feel it
But wait just one minute more
I can see that shes trying to free me
Suddenly I know
Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me
Suddenly I can see everything that's wrong with me
But what can I do?
I'm the only thing I really have at all
But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to need me
Suddenly I know
Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me
No she cant change me
can't chang me
chris cornell
chris cornell
lunes, octubre 12
sábado, octubre 10
viernes, septiembre 11
E gosto das tuas histórias. E gosto da tua pessoa. Dá um certo trabalho decodificar todas as emoções contraditórias, confusas, somá-las, diminuí-las e tirar essa síntese numa palavra só, esta: gosto.
caio fernando abreu
viernes, agosto 21
sábado, agosto 8
(…) uma das coisas que aprendi é que se deve viver apesar de. apesar de, se deve comer. apesar de, se deve amar. apesar de, se deve morrer. inclusive muitas vezes é o próprio apesar de que nos empurra para a frente. foi o apesar de que me deu uma angústia que insatisfeita foi a criadora de minha própria vida. foi apesar de que parei na rua e fiquei olhando para você enquanto você esperava um táxi. e desde logo desejando você, esse teu corpo que nem sequer é bonito, mas é o corpo que eu quero. mas quero inteiro, com a alma também. por isso, não faz mal que você não venha, espararei quanto tempo for preciso.
clarice lispector
lunes, julio 27
lunes, julio 20
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
save you from your old ways...
when you were young
the killers
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
save you from your old ways...
when you were young
the killers
jueves, julio 16
sábado, julio 4
miércoles, julio 1
jueves, junio 25
miércoles, junio 24
jueves, junio 4
martes, junio 2
1
.
Bill: ¿Te parezco sádico?
¿Sabes kido...?
Quisiera creer... que estás tan alerta..., aún ahora... como para saber que no hay nada sádico en mis acciones.
En este momento...
éste soy yo...
lo más masoquista que puedo ser.
Bill: ¿Te parezco sádico?
¿Sabes kido...?
Quisiera creer... que estás tan alerta..., aún ahora... como para saber que no hay nada sádico en mis acciones.
En este momento...
éste soy yo...
lo más masoquista que puedo ser.
kill bill
director I quentin tarantino
2
La novia: Sabes, hace cinco años atrás si hubiera tenido que hacer una lista con cosas que nunca pasarían, tú dandome un tiro de gracia, poniendome una bala en la cabeza, hubiera estado en el primer lugar de la lista.
Hubiera estado equivocada ¿no?
Bill: Perdón. ¿Fue una pregunta?
De cosas imposibles que sucedieran, sí... en esa instancia hubieses estado equivocada.
La novia: ¿Bueno?
Bill: Cuando no regresaste, naturalmente pensé que Lisa Wong o alguien más te había matado.
Oh... Y para que lo sepas... dejar que alguien crea que un ser amado está muerto cuando no lo está es algo cruel.
Te guarde luto por tres meses.
Y al tercer mes de luto supe donde estabas. No te estaba buscando, estaba buscando a los cabrones que pensé que te habían matado. Así que te encontré... ¿Y que encuentro? No solo no estas muerta, sino que te vas a casar con algún maldito imbécil. Y estás embarazada.
Yo... reaccioné de manera exagerada.
La novia: ¿De manera exagerada?
¿Esa es tu explicación?
Bill: No dije que te explicaría la razón, dije que te diría la verdad.
Pero si estas un poco confundida, seamos literales: soy un asesino, soy un bastardo que quita vidas. Eso ya lo sabes. Y hay consecuencias cuando se le rompe el corazón a un bastardo quita vidas.
Experimentaste algunas de ellas.
...
¿Fue mi reaccion de verdad tan sorprendente?
La novia: Si, lo fue.
¿Pudiste haber hecho lo que hiciste? Claro que sí... Pero nunca pensé que me lo pudieras hacer a mí.
Bill: En verdad lo siento kido... Pero pensaste mal.
La novia: Tú y yo tenemos asuntos sin resolver.
Bill: Nena, no estás bromeando.
[...]
Pai mei te enseño la técnica de los cinco puntos del corazón explosivo.
La novia: Claro que lo hizo...
Bill: ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste?
La novia: No lo sé.
Porque soy... una mala persona.
Bill: No. No eres una mala persona. Eres una persona verdaderamente increíble. Eres mi persona favorita. Pero de vez en cuando puedes ser una verdadera perra.
¿Cómo me veo?
La novia: Te ves listo.
kill bill
director I quentin tarantino
director I quentin tarantino
bill / david
"My big fight is not in the movie and I don't understand that decision but I know he's right about it, whatever it is. Quentin did not hire me because I'm a kung fu expert; he hired me because he liked to listen to me talk"
"Born to play? Hmmm. Probably Romeo... or Hamlet, I guess. Also, I'd be a great Alexander the Great. But the character in Kill Bill comes pretty close. No doubt about it. Probably the best performance I've given. I mean, ever."
"Born to play? Hmmm. Probably Romeo... or Hamlet, I guess. Also, I'd be a great Alexander the Great. But the character in Kill Bill comes pretty close. No doubt about it. Probably the best performance I've given. I mean, ever."
viernes, mayo 22
jueves, abril 30
Daddy issues
Por qué la persona de la cual quieres total aceptación, justamente hace lo contrario...
lunes, abril 27
lunes, abril 13
martes, abril 7
domingo, marzo 29
viernes, marzo 27
lunes, marzo 2
rain people
rain people is a kind of people
that is was made of rain;
they can't cry because when they cry,
they cry themselves away.
that is was made of rain;
they can't cry because when they cry,
they cry themselves away.
happy together
martes, febrero 24
martes, febrero 17
el amor
Las mujeres desean lo mismo que yo. Desean el amor. Todo el mundo desea el amor. Amor físico, amor sentimental, o sólo la ternura de alguien que ha elegido a otra persona por el resto de su vida y no mira a nadie más.
El hombre que amaba las mujeres
jueves, febrero 12
i'm the great pretender
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
Pretending that I'm doing well
My need is such; I pretend too much
I'm lonely but no one can tell.
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
A drift in a world of my own
I play the game; but to my real shame
You've let me to dream all alone.
Too real is this feeling of make believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal.
Oh yes I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not; you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around.
Too real is this feeling of make believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Yes I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around.
Pretending that I'm doing well
My need is such; I pretend too much
I'm lonely but no one can tell.
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
A drift in a world of my own
I play the game; but to my real shame
You've let me to dream all alone.
Too real is this feeling of make believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal.
Oh yes I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not; you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around.
Too real is this feeling of make believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Yes I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around.
artist I the platters
song I the great pretender
song I the great pretender
jueves, febrero 5
martes, enero 27
martes, enero 20
viernes, enero 2
lunes, diciembre 29
el olvido
Ella (en voz baja) — Oye... Igual que tú, yo conozco el olvido.
El — No, tú no conoces el olvido.
Ella — Igual que tú, estoy dotada de memoria. Y conozco el olvido.
El — No, tú no estás dotada de memoria.
Ella. — Como tú, también yo intenté luchar con todas mis fuerzas contra el olvido. Y he olvidado, como tú. Como tú, deseé tener una memoria inconsolable, una memoria de sombras y de piedra.
(…) Luché por mi cuenta, con todas mis fuerzas, cada día, contra el horror de no comprender ya en absoluto el por qué de recordar. Y como tú, he olvidado...
Ella — Igual que tú, estoy dotada de memoria. Y conozco el olvido.
El — No, tú no estás dotada de memoria.
Ella. — Como tú, también yo intenté luchar con todas mis fuerzas contra el olvido. Y he olvidado, como tú. Como tú, deseé tener una memoria inconsolable, una memoria de sombras y de piedra.
(…) Luché por mi cuenta, con todas mis fuerzas, cada día, contra el horror de no comprender ya en absoluto el por qué de recordar. Y como tú, he olvidado...
Hiroshima mon amour
viernes, diciembre 26
jueves, diciembre 18
martes, diciembre 16
sábado, noviembre 29
tiempos de amor
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