Legenda nr 1 A-dur "Św. Franciszek z Asyżu przemawiający do ptaków"
Monday, 25 August 2014
Saturday, 23 August 2014
Friday, 22 August 2014
Thursday, 21 August 2014
Wednesday, 20 August 2014
Fisha Tank dir. Andrea Arnold 2009
"Fish Tank" został pomyślany tak, by nie dać widzowi chwili wytchnienia. Praktycznie każda scena to kumulacja różnego rodzaju napięć – eksplozja dojrzewających emocji i jednoczesne tłumienie rodzących się popędów i pragnień. To nie jest kwiecista młodość w stylu amerykańskim (no, pominąwszy może twórczość Korine’a i paru jemu podobnych dziwaków). To młodość niewielkich europejskich miasteczek przemysłowych, gdzie bieda i patologia idą pod rękę ze szpetotą rozległych blokowisk. Takie bure życie przypominające rybią egzystencję w przyciasnym i długo nie czyszczonym akwarium.
http://zalukaj.tv/zalukaj-film/7787/fish_tank_2009_.html
Tuesday, 19 August 2014
Songs from the Second Floor dir. Roy Andersson 2000
polish subtitles: http://zalukaj.tv/zalukaj-film/6922/piesni_z_drugiego_pietra_songs_from_the_second_floor_2000_.html
Monday, 18 August 2014
Tuesday, 12 August 2014
The Fisher KIng 1991 dir. Terry Gilliams
In memoirs of Robin Williams :(
O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills; 10
For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding;
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head;
It is some dream that on the deck,
You've fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won; 20
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
My favourite movie, forever!
O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills; 10
For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding;
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head;
It is some dream that on the deck,
You've fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won; 20
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
My favourite movie, forever!
1988 dir. Stephen Frears
Watched this a while ago. What a touching story and perfect acting.
Dangerous liaisons...
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