原来,对于每一部我挑选的电影,我都只会说,太好看了。
我看完fanfan,天黑地暗地一走出来,起风的夜晚,我感到肚子饿了。于是我又溜了下去coffee corner,像现在这样在夜晚的温暖的灯光中一边享用着西多士,一边不顾一切地只拼命回想着fanfan和alexandere。我感到十分惬意,有french toast,french movie的french night,耳边的风似乎也显得french了。当然,这一切必须建立在我得赶走周围的一切,赶走所有的现实,我必须不考虑french toast的super calory,不考虑一会儿如何爬上去,我决定只考虑眼前这只french toast在塞纳河边时的性状以及接下来上去听一张古典乐CD.
ruin
OMG i think iv jst ruined it. the moment i start writing down those ideas in my mind from abstract to actual words i ruined it.
and that is the ultimate dilemma of me.
This movie i can only say it symbolizes all the good wishes i still have about life, and seeing it stirrs so much good hope and remind me of beautiful things about human, about living, that supports me to live on. At first i didnt kno this is gonna be an all-conversation movie, and hearing the very first few conversations i was going to say i liked them so much. i liked every single line i liked every single moment of it they're stunning beautiful i wanna see thenm so much they were just like the perfect conversation i've been having on my mind and i just enjoyed it so much. The music's also beautiful. In a word, all the lines, music, which are mostly composed by the actor and actresses themselves, are just, incredible.
best-i-v-ever-seen ?
The idea that i have in recent years is that all the choice you make and all the situation you encounter is in a subtle way leading you somewhere that specific result. i know this sounds like all is destined, but what i mean is like here and now, watching this movie, and i reflect on how it made all the way to me through from millions of movies in this world, as well as the other incredible stories (like The Dreamers yesterday) that reached me, there just is something in common - it's all incredible how these beautiful movies reached me. I mean, only too many amazing things happen together can this be true, doesn't that beautiful make you wonder if this is like the way things meant to be?
i planned this nice afternoon's afternoon a french toast then an italian movie. But that Stealing Beauty movie that i wanted to see so much just didnt play. Mysterious, isn't it, just for no reason it didnt play. And i got so pissed but did not wanna end up even worse seeing nothing at all so i have to pick up something, then this Before Sunset which looks just sweet came to me. Now looking back doesnt that look like something's in there? If not so, if not on such an afternoon i prolly never woulda picked up it. I just felt like it the moment i saw it. Recently i found myself looking as if i wanna see a lot of movies but the thing is, when it really comes to them, theres like some part of your brain that leads you in an intuition way dropping those you claim to have wanted to watch at the last sec. And same subtle unspokeable feeling told me Before Sunset, that's it.
And as soon as it begins and as it goes on, i just have this very strong, stronger and stronger feeling that this is it! I mean, i try to recall that feeling at that moment, not after i've gone through all this. It felt at first just that beautiful, that something terrific is going on between me and the film. That i know im gonna like it, that i know im gonna indulge and never be able to pause for one sec. The plot is something un-insultable, i mean, i wont even get started on the storie, but its just my feeling. Deep most i got so excited.
I hate it to say this is the best film i've ever seen, cuz i almost said that when i was indulging in The Dreamers. I hate myself for saying that every time i see a movie (but sorry, it's really like destined all the movie that did come to me are all amazing), and its stupid to say things like that, and i try avoid saying that, then i have to use some other words like "there's some unspokeable subtle feeling deep down", but then if u use it too much then again that sentence falls to the same path. I really have a problem expressing myself here, tho as is always the case in my whole life, but i just can't think of a way to even try to reach the unreachable feeling in my heart when i was watchiing it. Like Julie's word, "it stirrs up shits." I guess the movie just stirrs up shits. But not exactly like that. I don't know. The most true and honest description, i kept saying to myself when i was watching it, " This is most incredible movie i've ever seen."
and it indeed is incredible. Screw language, forget about whatever shits i can try my best to come outa my mouth, but for one thing, for real, about this movie, i ... i guess thats called i cried. i don't even know why. i don't even wanna admit it. i mean, damn, what the hell's going on. who am i , im scarlette never cry.
but anyways, fuck it, i feel im screwing things the more i talk. Whatever the hell you say, i don't care, im just so moved and touched right now, can't even think of any stuff.
i just love it. Before sunset.
tHE Dream, the Dreamer, and The Dreamers.
The Dreamers.
Oh My...
为什么总是看到一些震动很大的片子 不知道怎么形容为什么也不想形容
挑选与降临之间 难道真的有所宿命
Saw the Dreamers. Really hard to describe my feelings. Great Film. Though half way I felt the director seem to be only using sex as an attraction and not shooting it stunning beautiful like nine songs did. But once you go through the whole thing the films becomes absolutely wonderful. Stunning.
Unbelievable.
I guess the film's just like a Dream.
Some feeling subtle in there. I love it.

had sum heavy dreams last night. In it i was again so truly smoking and in want of smoking, i was choking, while i was falling. I totally remembered how the sec i touched the pillow i start having this losing-gravity illusion. I knew that was dreaming, but the same time i was conscious of the reality that i just left one sec ago. So as soon as i left reality i was soon evacuated into another vaccum of reality, so real that all the gravity-loosing falling was as stunning as it was in the day. The dreamers in THE DREAMERS were smoking Nat Sherman FANTASIAS the whole time. Me love it.
|思念是一种病|张震岳
与生活无关
今天看了瑞典片 罪恶 Ondskan。
非常可爱的一部片子,我只能说。
其实虽然说情节混乱逻辑拖沓,但看时和看完后留在心中的一抹如放牛班的春天的清纯感觉,就犹如瑞典少年在阳光下的微笑一样纯洁唯美。
andreas wilson,长相和性格都有点像michael scofield。Got very sexy lips。神秘古老寄宿男校,少年的英气与稚气。与芬兰姑娘的羞涩爱情。一切都让我感到太可爱了。
不是在看情节,是在看情结。
春树在一首诗里说,她最想与之谈恋爱的两种人,中学生和解放军。她都没有谈过。
我非常想和一个14岁的外国少年谈一次恋爱。非常想。
erik ponti. 在匈牙利的街上。
与情节无关。
李维斯
从我记不清的某一段时间开始,我对周围的许多人和事采取了视而不见的态度, 我感到我累了,我已经很累了,我没有时间关心你们怎么样了,我懒得解释这个那个了, 你们怎么想我也不管了,因为我们脑子里想的根本就不是同样的东西。虽然我爸永远在教育我要接受这个事实, 要和所有人打交道,别指望找到和我一模一样的人,虽然我曾经尝试过多和人来往,但是我永远都发现自己在独自伤心,徒劳努力,一个小孩真诚的尝试化为白费劲, 我对此无能为力:你们关心的东西我不关心,我关心的东西你们无法理解,于是at the end of the day我只好耸肩沉默, 笑一笑, 随便你吧,反正我根本不在乎...
我乐得独来独往,compared to 一定要和一班让我不停在心里说holy crap的人在一起的话。
于是我对于白费口舌累了,我对好多人都无所谓了, 有时即使有机会解释话到嘴边了还是决定沉默一笑, 算了,没事。在我想某些东西的时候被人叫我, 我一般反应不过来,不记得表示任何好久不见的思念之情。所以久而久之大家基本上都觉得这个人有点问题,我也乐得少说话。
我永远处于混乱的状态,用些混乱的话语把大脑中混乱的想法混乱地甩在这个博客上, 在一千次词不达意中筛选捕捉到真正感觉的时刻。
看电影。。。the lake house....
KEANU REEVES............
最好独来独往。。。
觉得这样的lake house里面自己弄东西吃的生活巨好。。说真的。。。。巨好。。。我不是孤僻。。。
....想....DRINK ALONE....
好啊好啊好啊。。。。我的梦想。。。
哈哈。。。高兴。。。
Never Grow Old
i had a dream
in this dream it seems
it was my perfect day
open my eyes
i realize this is my perfect d ay
hope you never grow old
hope you never grow old
hope you never grow old
hope you never grow old
do ...
do ...
birds in the sky
they look so high
this is my perfect day
i feel the breeze
i feel ...
this is my perfect day
hope you never grow old
hope you never grow old
hope you never grow old
hope you never grow old
forever young
i hope you stay forever young
do...
do...

Shunji Iwai, love letter, april story


Two Shunji Iwai movies i've seen.......
嗯, 8错, 8错....
难道我又要变节了么?
继murakami之后又接受一个小日本的东西???
痛苦中....
friends, CSI
日夜不停的看(白天看friends夜里看球)的后果就是, 得出一个神奇的结论:
原来gilardino长的好像chandler!
当然, 美剧, 特别是friends这种美剧, 看多了就烦了. 现在除了chandler的部分,其他一律跳过....
某天爸剪了头回来,发现分明就是个chandler的头.......
昨天, 终于厌了, 换了CSI-miami看, 感觉还是不好看, 太暴力了, 使我要频频闭上眼以避免剧组精心制作的尸体道具.
Deutschland , love letter, tangxiao
这首听了无数遍的歌原来就是这首歌词看过无数遍的歌....汗....
好歌一首啊....歌词也相当好.
看完情书.
好片一部.名不虚传.看到柏原崇突然让我想起了tang xiao.
天, 我竟然赞扬了一部日本鬼子的片子.罪过罪过.....
lyric
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幸好, 还有世界杯
我发现, 看碟绝对不适合我这种毫无自制力的厮
sex and the city一天看了十几集, 基本上觉得似乎没有理由在手边有一大堆碟的情况下停下来. 决定明天看davinci code& Munich.
不过, 幸好还有世界杯. 这是足够的理由to pull me away from the computer.
当我坐在车上, 走在路上时, 是如此的绝望, 看着一切的流逝, 果真如我所预想的坏
不过, 当我终于到家, 打开电视时--
幸好还有世界杯.
从火星回来, 我又一次看到了球迷闹事, 看到了圣克鲁斯, 看到了绿色球场, 看到了空气中飞扬的热情.
幸好还有世界杯, 把我从这摧枯拉朽的不靠谱的感觉中拖出来.
还是看电视吧, 别看碟了, 不靠谱.



