My Favorite Movies

I really hate Alice stuff (except the book). But you need to know that is not everything whitch can be done by Jan Svankmajer.

I remember when i was 12 I saw the trailer in the cinema and thought "WHAT RUBBISH THIS MAY SUCKS". some years later I saw it. Goddamn, I was so wrong! (specially about My Bloody Valentine making the soundtrack)(maybe I was more clever than now)

If LSD were a film it would be Sedmikrasky.

when I downloaded it, I thought i'd found some pedophilia.
I was wrong, but I felt in love anyway.

if someone asks me what is my favourite romantic film I won't hesitate to say: HAROLD AND MAUDE

I am Jack's Broken Heart

Sinceramente, eu tenho um pouco de vergonha desse. Hollywoodiano, Tom Cruise, Cameron Diaz. Foda-se. "Abra los Ojos" é um saco e esse é muito lindo sim .__.

no review, just WATCH IT

"This is you. Eyes closed, out in the rain. You never thought you'd be doing something like this, you never saw yourself as, I don't know how you'd describe it... Is like one of those people who like looking up at the moon, who spend hours gazing at the waves or the sunset or... I guess you know the kind of people I'm talking about. Maybe you don't. Anyway, you kind of like being like this, fighting the cold, feeling the water seep through your shirt and getting through your skin. And the feel of the ground growing soft beneath your feet. And the smell. And the sound of the rain hitting the leaves. All the things they talked about in the books you haven't read. This is you, who would have guessed it? You. "

hahahahah Jay and Silent Bob! (espero que me faça entender apenas com isso)

"Sunday, 03August 2008

No Show de Truman tem uma cena em que ele está num barco a mercê do vento e das águas do mar. O céu é realmente muito bonito, é azul cheio de nuvens e o mar é tranquilo. Truman cochila e entao o barco bate em alguma coisa. A coisa em que ele bateu foi o cenário. O mar não existe, o céu nao existe, o horizonte não existe. É tudo um cenário muito bem feito para ele realmente acreditar que está onde está. Quando o barco bate e Truman acorda ele ve então que tudo o que ele esta vendo não é real. Ele percebe que tem uma vida ilusória e que demorou tempo demais para notar isso. (Truman é apenas uma vítima). Ele então se levanta, abre a porta, dá um tchau e vai viver sua verdadeira..
realidade."

falaram-me de teorias de freud no filme, mas é verdade é que nunca parei para ler uma linha sequer do que freud falou. Um bom filme pra mim também é aquele que te prende do começo ao fim, mesmo sem entender bulhufas. Não que eu nao tenha entendido nada desse @_@ mas é que.. ahn..

Esquimó loser escrota

"I had always heard your entire life flashes in front of your eyes the second before you die. First of all, that one second isn?t a second at all, it stretches on forever, like an ocean of time? For me, it was lying on my back at Boy Scout camp, watching falling stars? And yellow leaves, from the maple trees, that lined my street? Or my grandmother?s hands, and the way her skin seemed like paper? And the first time I saw my cousin Tony?s brand new Firebird? And Janie? And Janie? And? Carolyn. I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me? but it?s hard to stay mad, when there?s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I?m seeing it all at once, and it?s too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that?s about to burst? And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can?t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life? You have no idea what I?m talking about, I?m sure. But don?t worry? you will someday."

"Look, if you want to torture me, spank me, lick me, do it. But if this poetry shit continues, shoot me now, please!"

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