It appears I'm back on my nonsense; you've all been warned... ;)

Absolutely loved this one-- reminded me of *several* recurring dreams I have (there's one about sneaking around someone's house that I just had the other night). Also features an actor I just adored in 'Martin Eden'-- Vincenzo Nemolato. He's got a terrific face.

La Chimera (2023, dir. Alice Rohrwacher)

structurally and thematically, mean girls is indistinguishable from the average scorsese movie about a morally flexible guy who gets too deep into the gangster lifestyle until it gradually consumes his soul. in this essay i will

Much belated; I saw this right when it came out (had to go twice because the first time, I was sitting next to the two most obnoxious people on the face of the Earth... anyway...). Lily Gladstone deserved every award she got, and I hope this is just the beginning of a long and stunning career.

WAYNE'S WORLD (1992) dir. Penelope Spheeris

BABE WAKE UP NEW LIFE-AFFIRMING PAN JUST DROPPED

Joe Strummer (L) and Shane MacGowan (R), a.k.a the two artists who, quite some years ago now, showed me punk rock's beating heart-- that there was something in it for a lonely twenty-year-old girl.

pls tell me what ur great grandparents did for a living in the tags if u know... mine were dairy farmers, bakery workers and a security guard lol

I’m thinking of adding more movies to my “tumblr’s favorite movies” letterboxd list, so put in the tags what your favorite movie is, no matter the genre, and only one!

here is the list if you're interested to see other people's favorites (x)

You don't understand; me and Alex were dancing... (At Forest Hills, 09.09.23)

Elegy Of Fortinbras  // Zbigniew Herbert

for C.M.

Now that we’re alone we can talk prince man to man though you lie on the stairs and see no more than a dead ant nothing but black sun with broken rays I could never think of your hands without smiling and now that they lie on the stone like fallen nests they are as defenceless as before The end is exactly this The hands lie apart The sword lies apart The head apart and the knight’s feet in soft slippers You will have a soldier’s funeral without having been a soldier the only ritual I am acquainted with a little There will be no candles no singing only cannon-fuses and bursts crepe dragged on the pavement helmets boots artillery horses drums drums I know nothing exquisite those will be my manoeuvers before I start to rule one has to take the city by the neck and shake it a bit Anyhow you had to perish Hamlet you were not for life you believed in crystal notions not in human clay always twitching as if asleep you hunted chimeras wolfishly you crunched the air only to vomit you knew no human thing you did not know even how to breathe Now you have peace Hamlet you accomplished what you had to and you have peace The rest is not silence but belongs to me you chose the easier part of an elegant thrust but what is heroic death compared with eternal watching with a cold apple in one’s hand on a narrow chair with a view of the ant-hill and the clock’s dial Adieu prince I have tasks a sewer project and a decree on prostitutes and beggars I must also elaborate a better system of prisons since as you justly said Denmark is a prison I go to my affairs This night is born a star named Hamlet We shall never meet what I shall leave will not be worth a tragedy It is not for us to greet each other or bid farewell we live on archipelagos and that water these words what can they do what can they do prince

(translated by Czeslaw Milosz and Peter Dale Scott)

can’t we all hold hands agree the Barbie movie was just fine I guess and joyously step over it and into a new and better world

I went long on 'Oppenheimer'-- it encourages me that I can still manage a few of these per year...

i do think of this any time i type "yayy"

every girl's crazy 'bout a red right hand

rothko in the turner gallery???

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TIMOTHY OLYPHANT! May 20th, 1968 (Honolulu, Hawaii)