Monday, June 18, 2007
Breaking and entering (2006) - Anthony Minghella
A bit less contrived way of showing the intermingling of social classes than 'Crash'.
Libellés :
Anthony Minghella,
Architect,
Bosnia,
Immigrants,
Immigration,
Jude Law,
Juliette Binoche,
Juvenile Delinquent,
King's Cross underground,
London,
Refugee
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
The old man and the sea (1999) - Alexander Petrov
Libellés :
Alexander Petrov,
Animation,
Ernest Hemingway
Ryan (2004) - Chris Landreth

Oscar-winning animated documentary from Canada about the legendary animator Ryan Larkin.
Picture courtesy Prix Ars Electronica 2004 © Ars Electronica Linz GmbH, Impressum, info@aec.at
Libellés :
1968,
Animation,
Chris Landreth,
Documentary,
Ryan Larkin
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Wings of desire (1987) - Wim Wenders


When the child was a child, it was the time of these questions. Why am I me, and why not you? Why am I here, and why not there? When did time begin, and where does space end? Isn't life under the sun just a dream? Isn't what I see, hear, and smell just the mirage of a world before the world? Does evil actually exist, and are there people who are really evil? How can it be that I, who am I, wasn't before I was, and that sometime I, the one I am, no longer will be the one I am?
What is wrong with peace that its inspiration doesn't endure?
Are there still borders? More than ever! Every street has its borderline. Between each plot, there's a strip of no-man's-land disguised as a hedge or a ditch. Whoever dares, will fall into booby traps or be hit by laser rays. The trout are really torpedoes. Every home owner, or even every tenant nails his name plate on the door, like a coat of arms and studies the morning paper as if he were a world leader. Germany has crumbled into as many small states as there are individuals. And these small states are mobile. Everyone carries his own state with him, and demands a toll when another wants to enter. A fly caught in amber, or a leather bottle. So much for the border. But one can only enter each state with a password. The German soul of today can only be conquered and governed by one who arrives at each small state with the password. Fortunately, no one is currently in a position to do this. So... everyone migrates, and waves his one-man-state flag in all earthly directions. Their children already shake their rattles and drag their filth around them in circles.
Libellés :
Berlin,
Berlin Wall,
Bruno Ganz,
Germany,
Peter Falk,
Peter Handke,
Wim Wenders
Monday, June 04, 2007
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