This video exploits Wayne’s concept of the sun: an evil sun, a sign of a never ending life. We go through flashes of death and life, in an increasingly demential environment. We walk around biding our time, providing ourselves with a path that leads to nowhere. In the end life is not but a fading light in the dark. And we’re mad both because there’s too much time ahead of us, and there is too little. The sun doesn’t spin. It is there, looking at us. But it doesn’t spin, it isn’t bright. It’s just standing there: just like us.
XXXIII
Agora vós, fodões encarniçados,
Que julgais agradar às moças belas
Por terdes uns marsapos que estirados
Vão pregar com os focinhos nas canelas:
Conhecereis aqui desenganados
Que não são tais porrões do gosto delas;
Que lhes não pode, enfim, causar recreio
Aquele que passar de palmo e meio.- Bocage
(via dianocturno)
Phoenix | Entertainment
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Gummo | Harmony Korine
“Life is beautiful. Really, it is. Full of beauty and illusions. Life is great. Without it, you’d be dead.”
(Source: construtivismo)
Viaggio in Italia | Roberto Rossellini
Vesuvius in the background: the couple as the new Pompeii. Could it be a look at post-war Europe, and the threat of the end of this civilization?
brincas-me na memória como se me brincasses com a pila.
