Pat: What the fuck are you doing? Your husband's dead!
Tiffany: Where's your wife?
Pat: You're crazy!
Tiffany: I'm not the one who just got out of
that hospital in Baltimore.
Pat: And I'm not the big slut!... I'm sorry... I'm
sorry... I'm sorry.
Tiffany: I was a big slut, but I'm not any
more. There's always going to be a part of me that's sloppy and dirty, but I
like that. With all the other parts of myself. I can forgive. Can you say the same about
yourself fucker? Can you forgive? Are you any good at that?
Silver Linings Playbook
(2012) by David O. Russell
The world will break
your heart ten ways to Sunday. That's guaranteed. I can't begin
to explain that. Or the craziness inside myself and everyone else. But guess
what? Sunday's my favorite day again. I think of what everyone did for me, and
I feel like a very lucky guy.
Silver Linings
Playbook (2012) by David O. Russell
- Un
evento terrible condenado a repetirse una y otra vez, un instante de dolor, quizá algo muerto que parece por momentos vivo
aún. Un sentimiento, suspendido en el tiempo, como una fotografía borrosa, como
un insecto atrapado en ámbar
Un fantasma, eso soy yo.
El Espinazo del Diablo (2001) by Guillermo del Toro.
I don't know if I will have the time to write anymore letters because I might be too busy trying to participate. So if this does end up being the last letter I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school and you helped me. Even if you didn't know what I was talking about or know someone who has gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don't happen. And there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when they turn 17. I know these will all be stories someday. And our pictures will become old photographs. We'll all become somebody's mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories. This is happening, I am here and I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful.I can see it. This one moment when you know you're not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you're listening to that song and that drive with the people you love most in this world. And in this moment I swear, we are infinite.
The Perks of Being a Wallflower (2012) by Stephen Chbosky.
Anne: Have you stepped into your own trap, my lord? Any evidence
you have against me, you yourself bought and paid for. Do you now begin to
believe it?
King Henry VIII: Anny, the court is still in session to decide
your... verdict. I don't want to hear your guilt from them, I want to hear it
from your lips.
Anne: That I was unfaithful to you?
King
Henry VIII: Yes, just that. Were you
unfaithful to me whilst I still loved you? Of course, I'll never know. Whether
you say aye or no, I shall never know.
Anne: You come here to
make sure whether there was truly adultery, Because that would touch your
manhood or your pride. And even so, my heart and my eyes are glad of you.
Fool of all women that I am, I'm glad of you here. Go, then. Keep your pride of manhood, you know about me now.
King
Henry VIII: Nan, is it true that
you're glad to see me?
Anne: Yes, it's true.
King
Henry VIII: Then, Anne, lets do all
gently for old times sake. I have no wish to harm you, and your words have
moved me deeply. I must be free to have a son, and the son must be free to rule
England when I die.
Anne: Why must you
leave a king to follow you, Henry? Why not a queen?
King
Henry VIII: This country has never
been ruled by a queen. I know it never could be. We can never have a son now,
God has spoken. I must have a son elsewhere. And it's getting late. I'm not as
young as I was.
Anne: What do you want of me?
King
Henry VIII: Agree to annul the
marriage and give up all rights. You shall go abroad and take Elizabeth with
you. You will be well cared for. Please set me free.
Anne: To marry Seymour and make our child a bastard? No.
No. No.
King
Henry VIII: Nan... Nan, you leave me
no choice!
Anne: Once I told you any children we had would not be
bastards. You promised marriage and the crown. Now you try to dance out of your
promise. Well, I won't have it! We are man and wife together. King and Queen. I
keep that. Take it from me as best you can.
King
Henry VIII: Then you have decided,
and so have I!
Anne: Before you go,
perhaps you should hear one thing. I lied to you. I said "I love
you", but I lied. I was untrue. Untrue with many.
King
Henry VIII: That is a lie.
Anne: It is true. I was unfaithful to you with all of them.
With half your court. With soldiers of your guard, with grooms, with
stablehands.Look for the rest
of your life at every man that ever knew me and wonder if I didn't find him a
better man than you!
King
Henry VIII: You whore!
Anne: But Elizabeth is
yours. Watch her as she grows; she's yours. She's a Tudor!Get yourself a son off of that sweet, pale girl if you
can - and hope that he will live! But Elizabeth
shall reign after you! Yes, Elizabeth - child of Anne the Whore and Henry the
Blood-Stained Lecher - shall be Queen!And remember this: Elizabeth shall be a greater queen than any king of yours! She shall
rule a greater England than you could ever have built!Yes - MY Elizabeth SHALL BE QUEEN! And my blood will have been well spent!
Anne of the thousand days (1969) by Charles Jarrott
Anne Boleyn:For six years, this year, and this, and this, and
this, I did not love him. And then I did. Then I was his. I can count the days
I was his in hundreds. The days we bedded. Married. Were Happy. Bore Elizabeth.
Hated. Lusted. Bore a dead child… which condemned me… to death. In all one
thousand days. Just a thousand. Strange. And of those thousand, one
when we were both in love, only one, when our loves met and overlapped and were
both mine and his. And when I no
longer hated him, he began to hate me. Except for that one day.
Anne of the thousand days (1969) by Charles Jarrott
There are no more
barriers to cross. All I have in common
with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the
mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it I have now surpassed. My pain is
constant and sharp, and I do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact, I
want my pain to be inflicted on others.I want no one to escape. But even after
admitting this, there is no
catharsis; my punishment continues
to elude me, and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself. No new knowledge can be
extracted from my telling. This confession
has meant nothing.
Patrick Bateman: There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of
abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory.And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake
my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles
are probably comparable... I simply am not
there.
Patrick Bateman: Harold, it's Bateman, Patrick Bateman. You're my
lawyer so I think you should know: I've killed a lot of people. Some girls in the apartment uptown uh, some homeless
people maybe 5 or 10 um an NYU girl I met in Central Park. I left her in a
parking lot behind some donut shop. I killed Bethany, my old girlfriend, with a
nail gun, and some man uh some old faggot with a dog last week. I killed
another girl with a chainsaw, I had to, she almost got away and uh someone else
there I can't remember maybe a model, but she's dead too. And Paul Allen. I
killed Paul Allen with an axe in the face, his body is dissolving in a bathtub
in Hell's Kitchen. I don't want to leave
anything out here. I guess I've killed maybe 20 people, maybe 40.I have tapes of a lot of it, uh some of the girls have
seen the tapes. I even, um... I ate some of their brains, and I tried to cook a little.Tonight I, uh, I just had to kill a
LOT of people. And I'm not sure I'm
gonna get away with it this time. I guess I'll uh, I mean, ah, I guess I'm a
pretty uh, I mean I guess I'm a pretty sick guy. So, if you get back tomorrow, I may show up at
Harry's Bar, so you know, keep your eyes open.
La III edición
del Festival Internacional de Cine Fantástico y de terror Mórbido Mérida se
celebrará en la ciudad del 18 al 21 de octubre del presente año, en el Teatro Armando Manzanero.
“Mórbido es una marca establecida y relacionada con el género
fantástico y de Terror, con la cultura pop y el entretenimiento.”
Mórbido Festival Internacional de Cine Fantástico y de Terror, fue creado en el 2007 con el propósito de convertirse en un
espacio único para la proyección de películas de género, así como un punto de
encuentro para directores, artistas y público en general, fomentando el Cine
Mexicano y Latinoamericano. Sus resultados lo han posicionado como un proyecto
cultural integral comprometido con la difusión de la cultura cinematográfica
nacional e internacional, como una plataforma de lanzamiento y promoción, como
un referente del cine fantástico y de terror en México.
En el 2010, Mórbido
amplio sus horizontes y se convirtió en un proyecto itinerante, llevando una
selección de los mejores cortos y largometrajes de la selección oficial a
diversas ciudades de la República: León, Mérida, Oaxaca, Tijuana, La Paz,
Michoacán y Cd. de México.
En 2011 Mórbido se
internacionalizó con la primera edición en Costa Rica. Los planes para 2012
incluyen nuevas sedes en Centro América y para el 2013 en Estados Unidos y
Europa.
Cartelera Mórbido Mérida 2012:
Jueves 18 de Octubre: 8:00 PM: Ceremonia de
Inauguración. 8:30 PM: Función Inaugural: Juan
de los Muertos.
Viernes 19 de
Octubre:
6:00 PM: Función Especial: El
Gabinete del Dr. Caligari [Musicalizada en vivo por
el grupo Fonométrico] (en el
teatro Daniel Ayala)
8:30 PM: Inauguración de la
exhibición de artes gráficas.
9:15 PM: Wound.
Sábado 20 de
Octubre:
12:00 PM: El Fin.
02:00 PM: The Bunny Game.
04:00 PM: Penumbra.
06:00 PM: Reacciones Adversas
(con la presencia del director David Michán).
08:00 PM: El Ciempiés humano 2.
10:00 PM: Selección de
Cortometrajes Internacionales (en Restaurante 2012, Espacios Mayas)
Domingo 21 de
Octubre:
10:00 AM: Funcion de
Cortometrajes Infantiles.
02:00 PM: Stakeland.
04:00 PM: Zló.
06:00 PM: Forbidden Zone.
08:00 PM Ceremonia de Clausura.
08:30 PM: Función de Clausura:
The Loved Ones.
We have a house in Jersey. We
have two kids, Annie and Josh.
Annie's not much of a violin player, but she tries real hard. She's a little
precocious, but that's only because she says what's on her mind. And when she
smiles...
And Josh, he has your eyes. He doesn't say much, but we know he's smart. He's
always got his eyes open, he's always watching us. Sometimes you can look at
him and you just know he's learning something new. It's like witnessing a
miracle.
The house is a mess but it's ours. After 122 more payments, it's going to be
ours.
And you, you're a non-profit lawyer. That's right, you're completely
non-profit, but that doesn't seem to bother you. And we're in love. After 13 years of
marriage we're still unbelievably in love. You won't even let me touch you
until I've said it. I sing to you. Not all the time, but definitely on special
occasions. We've dealt with our share of
surprises and made a lot of sacrifices but we've stayed together. You see, you're a better
person than I am. And it made me a better person to be around you.
I don't know, maybe it was just all a dream. Maybe I went to bed one lonely
night in December and I imagined it all. But I swear, nothing has ever felt
more real. And if you get on that plane right now, it'll disappear forever. I know we could both go on with our
lives and we'd both be fine, but I've seen what we could be like together. And I choose us.
Hollywood, 1927: As silent movie star George Valentin wonders if the arrival of talking pictures will cause him to fade into oblivion, he sparks with Peppy Miller, a young dancer set for a big break.
