jueves, 17 de febrero de 2011

Show me which constellations you know!

Clem: It's really solid this time of year.
Joel: Whoa! I don't know. Eee!
Clem: Come on. Come on, come on.
Joel: Oh. So beautiful.
Clem: Isn't it?
Joel: Uh, don't go too far.
Clem: Whoo! Oww! Ow!
Joel: Whoa! Oh! Are you okay?
Clem: Ouch! Ohh.! Oh, my ass.!
Joel: I think I should go back.
Clem: Come on! Come on!
Joel: What if it breaks?
Clem: ''What if'? Do you really care right now?
Joel: Huh?
Clem: Come here. Please. Slidy-slidy. Slidy-slidy.
Joel: Whoa! This is good.
Clem: Here, let me show you this one thing.
Joel: Whoa.
Clem: Come on.
Joel: Think I heard a crack.
Clem: It's not gonna crack Or break or-- It's so thick. Show me which constellations
you know.
Joel: Um-- Oh. I don't... know any.
Clem: Show me which ones you know.
Joel: Okay. Okay. Oh. Here's Osidius.
Clem: Where?
Joel: Right there. See? Sort of a swoop. And a cross. Osidius the Emphatic.
Clem: You're full of shit. Right?
Joel: Nope. Osidius is right there. Swoop and cross.
Clem: Shut the fuck up!

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) by Michel Gondry

Tomorrow night? Honeymoon on ice?

Clem: What took you so long?
Joel: I just walked in.
Clem: Mm-hmm. You miss me?
Joel: Yeah. Oddly enough, I do.
Clem: Oh! You said ''I do.'' I guess that means were married.
Joel: I guess so.
Clem: Tomorrow night? Honeymoon on ice?

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) by Michel Gondry

Why do I fall in love...

Why do I fall in love with every woman I see... who shows me the least bit of attention?

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) by Michel Gondry

Nice is good.

It's goddamn freezing on this beach. Montauk in February. Brilliant, Joel. Page is ripped out. Don't remember doing that. It appears this is my first entry in two years.
Sand is overrated. It's just tiny little rocks. If only I could meet someone new. I guess my chances of that happening are somewhat diminished, seeing that I'm incapable of making eye contact with a woman.
I don't know. Maybe I should get back together with Naomi. She was nice. Nice is good. She loved me.
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) by Michel Gondry

miércoles, 16 de febrero de 2011

Don't know what you said or did!

Mary Boleyn: Mother, please! Speak to father... Do something... I don't want to go!
Lady Elizabeth: This is not a request. We have been summoned.

Mary Boleyn: Please don't be angry with me... You think I desired to go for this purpose?
Anne Boleyn: All I know is that a man who didn't know who you were was with you in that room for a half-hour and came out besotted! Don't know what you said or did!
Mary Boleyn: Nothing sister! Except sing your praises and talk about my husband.
Anne Boleyn: Really? Well, you must show me how you did that sometime!


The Other Boleyn Girl (2008) by Justin Chadwick

I felt perfect!

Thomas: Can you hear them? They love you! My little princess, I always knew you had it in you. Come on. Let's take you out...
Go get some help. Go get some help! What did you do? What did you do?
Nina: I felt it.
Thomas: What?
Nina: I felt perfect. I was perfect.
Black Swan (2010) by Darren Aronofsny

lunes, 14 de febrero de 2011

Inside the Actors Studio - Russell Crowe





Random thoughts... for Valentine's Day.

Random thoughts... for Valentine's Day, 2004. Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies... to make people feel like crap.
I ditched work today. Took a train out to Montauk. I don't know why. I'm not an impulsive person. I guess I just woke up in a funk this morning. I gotta get my car fixed.

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) by Michel Gondry

I think I can do this.

Sam: What are you doing?

Andrew: Remember that idea I had, about working stuff out on my own, and then finding you once I worked stuff out?

Sam: The ellipsis?

Andrew: Yeah, the ellipsis, it's dumb. It's dumb. It's an awful idea. I'm not gonna do it, okay? Cause like you said, this is it. This is life. And I'm in love with you... I think that's the only thing I've ever really been sure of in my entire life. And I'm really messed up right now, and I got a whole lot of stuff I have to work out, but I don't want to waste any more of my life without you in it. And I think I can do this. I mean, I want to. I have to, right?

Sam: Yeah. Yes!

Andrew: So what do we do? What do we do?...

Garden State (2004) by Zach Braff

Inside the Actors Studio ♥

Inside the Actors Studio is a series on the Bravo cable television channel, hosted by James Lipton. It is produced and directed by Jeff Wurtz; the executive producer is James Lipton. The program, which premiered in 1994, is distributed internationally by CABLEready and is broadcast in 125 countries around the world reaching 89,000,000 homes. It is currently taped at the Michael Schimmel Center for the Arts at Pace University's New York City campus.

The program began as a televised craft seminar for students of the Actors Studio Drama School, originally a joint venture of the Actors Studio and New School University in 1994, with Paul Newman, a former Actors Studio president as its first guest, and soon became Bravo's flagship program. At first taped at the New School's Tishman Auditorium in Greenwich Village, New York City, blocks away from Actors Studio's home in the theater district in midtown Manhattan, and shifting subsequently to its present location, Michael Schimmel Center for the Arts at Pace University's New York City campus. The program is presented as a seminar to students of the Actors Studio Drama School at Pace University.

The show deliberately uses a slower pace in the interviews as compared with a typical celebrity interview, thus cameras usually record a couple of hours' of conversation, later edited to an hour, a trick used by Groucho Marx on his 1950s quiz show You Bet Your Life. The result, as a New York Times article puts it, "In Mr. Lipton's guest chair, actors cease being stars for a while and become artists and teachers." Though sometimes, some interviews go longer, like that during Steven Spielberg 1999 visit, stretched to four hours, and was later shown as two episodes of one hour each. The interviews are guided by Lipton's trademark index-card questions known for well-researched details of guest's life, often startling some. On one such occasion, Billy Crystal told Lipton, "You know you're scary, don't you?”

In May 2005, the contract between the Actors Studio and New School University was not renewed. Beginning with the twelfth season, in the fall of 2005, the program has been taped at the Michael Schimmel Center for the Arts at Pace University's New York City campus. The show now has a new set with a gritty backstage feel, designed by Will Rothfuss for Blair Broadcast Designs, and The Actors Studio Drama School at Pace University has re-opened in new facilities.

Since its premiere, Inside the Actors Studio has had over 200 guests, with Dustin Hoffman being the 200th guest in June 2006. Of those guests, the very first having been Paul Newman, were succeeded by 74 Academy Award winners: 8 directors; four screenwriters; 61 actors and actresses; and two musicians. For its 200th show, James Lipton became the guest subject of the show. He was questioned by Dave Chappelle whom James picked personally. The show ended with Pace University provost announcing that the college is sponsoring a scholarship in Chappelle's name to his high school alma mater. Based on the show, James Lipton published a book titled "Inside Inside" in 2007.

While most of the show is a one-on-one interview conducted by Lipton, this is followed by the host submitting a questionnaire to the guest. The questionnaire concept was originated by Frenchtelevision personality Bernard Pivot, after the Proust Questionnaire. The ten questions Lipton asks are:

1. What is your favorite word?

2. What is your least favorite word?

3. What turns you on?

4. What turns you off?

5. What sound or noise do you love?

6. What sound or noise do you hate?

7. What is your favorite curse word?

8. What profession other than your own would you like to attempt?

9. What profession would you not like to do?

10. If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates?

The program usually concludes with a question-and-answer session with the students.
In France, the show has been broadcast since 1999 on Paris Première, with French subtitles.

Guest List

Official Website

domingo, 13 de febrero de 2011

Well perhaps you should stop.

Mary Boleyn: Anne.
Anne Boleyn: I meant to come sooner. I'm sorry I did not. I've been kept occupied.
Mary Boleyn: So I hear: amusing the king.
Anne Boleyn: Only that sister, I assure you; despite his best efforts...
Mary Boleyn: What, and not yours?
Anne Boleyn: How is it?
Mary Boleyn: The child is strong, gives me no rest, like his father.
Anne Boleyn: Do you feel as awful as you look? You know, in France, no woman would allow herself to get in such a state.
Mary Boleyn: Why did you come Anne, if all you desire is to torment me?
Anne Boleyn: Perhaps now you know how it feels: to be deceived by your sister.
Mary Boleyn: I did nothing.
Anne Boleyn: You stole the king away, and then you betrayed me over Henry Percy!
Mary Boleyn: If that's what you think fine tell yourself that!
Anne Boleyn: I did sister, every day and every night I was in exile.

King's Messenger: A gift, from the king.
Anne Boleyn: Give it to my sister.
King's Messenger: It's for you mistress Anne.
Anne Boleyn: Me? Then send it back! Immediately!
Anne Boleyn: How dare he! See? I have your interest at heart.
Mary Boleyn: Why? Why this cruelty? You know I love him.
Anne Boleyn: Well perhaps you should stop.

The Other Boleyn Girl (2008) by Justin Chadwick

You're gonna need to come home now

Andrew, this is your father. Hello?
Look, you don't call me back, so I don't know how to do this. If you're not gonna return my calls... then there's no way for us to communicate...
Look, I don't know how to do this... but you're gonna need to come home now. Last night...
Your mother died last night, Andrew. She drowned. Last night, she drowned in the bath.

Garden State (2004) by Zach Braff

Once upon a time...

Once upon a time, a little young girl, who loved her father very much.

Ever After a Cinderella Story (1998) by Andy Tennant

Laugh at yourself.

Sam: If you can't laugh at yourself, life's gonna seem a whole lot longer than you like.

Andrew: All right, so what are we laughing at you about?

Sam: I lied again... I have epilepsy.

Andrew: Which part are we laughing about?

Sam: I had a seizure at the law office where I work, and they told me their insurance wouldn't cover me unless I wore preventative covering.

Andrew: What's preventative covering?

Sam: The helmet I was wearing... Oh come on, that's funny. That's really funny, I mean I'm the only person who wears a helmet to work who isn't putting out fires or racing for NASCAR. But what do you do, I can't quit... their insurance is amazing, what do you do? You laugh. I'm not saying I don't cry but in between I laugh and I realize how silly it is to take anything too seriously. Plus, I look forward to a good cry. It feels pretty good.

Garden State (2004) by Zach Braff

We live in a beautiful world!

Bones are sinking like stones
All that we fall for
Homes places we've grown
All of us are done for

And we live in a beautiful world (yeah we do yeah we do)
We live in a beautiful world

Garden State (2004) by Zach Braff

One minute...

I'd rather spend one minute holding you than the rest of my life knowing that I never could.

Bubble Boy (2001) by Blair Hayes

Nothing will ever exhaust me.

So tonight I reach for my journal again. This is the first time I’ve done this since I came to Italy. What I write in my journal is that I am weak and full of fear. I explain that Depression and Loneliness have shown up, and I’m scared they will never leave. I say that I don’t want to take the drugs anymore, but I’m frightened I will have to. I am terrified that I will never really pull my life together.
In response, somewhere from within me, rises a now-familiar presence, offering me all the certainties I have always wished another person would say to me when I was troubled. This is what I find myself writing on the page:

I’m here. I love you. I don’t care if you need to stay up crying all night long. I will stay with you. If you need the medication again, go ahead and take it—I will love you through that, as well. If you don’t need the medication, I will love you, too. There’s nothing you can ever do to lose my love. I will protect you until you die, and after your death I will still protect you. I am stronger than Depression and Braver than Loneliness and nothing will ever exhaust me.

Tonight, this strange interior gesture of friendship—the lending of a hand from
me to myself when nobody else is around to offer solace—reminds me of something that happened to me once in New York City. I walked into an office building one afternoon in a hurry, dashed into the waiting elevator. As I rushed in, I caught an unexpected glance of myself in a security mirror’s reflection. In that moment, my brain did an odd thing—it fired off this split-second message: “Hey! You know her! That’s a friend of yours!” And I actually ran forward toward my own reflection with a smile, ready to welcome that girl whose name I had lost but whose face was so familiar. In a flash instant of course, I realized my mistake and laughed in embarrassment at my almost doglike confusion over how a mirror works. But for some reason that incident comes to mind again tonight during my sadness in Rome, and I find myself writing this comforting reminder at the bottom of the page.

Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a FRIEND…

I fell asleep holding my notebook pressed against my chest, open to this most recent assurance. In the morning when I wake up, I can still smell a faint trace of depression’s lingering smoke, but he himself is nowhere to be seen. Somewhere during the night, he got up and left. And his buddy loneliness beat it, too.

Eat pray love (2010) by Ryan Murphy