The Asphalt Jungle, Ace In The Hole, The Big Combo, Criss Cross, Cry Of The City, Double Indemnity, The File On Thelma Jordan, Gun Crazy, High Sierra, The Killers, The Lady From Shanghai, Lady In A Cage, The Naked Kiss, Night And The City, Nightmare Alley, Out Of The Past, The Prowler, Raw Deal, Sunset Boulevard, Blast Of Silence, Murder By Contract, The Third Voice, Shield For Murder, Detour, Where Danger Lives, Sorry Wrong Number, The Strange Loves Of Martha Ivers, Pitfall...
The Lady From Shanghai: Orson Welles
Criss Cross: Robert Siodmak
Double Indemnity: Billy Wilder
Books
Arthur Rimbaud, Harry Crosby, E.M. Cioran, T.S. Eliot, Oswald Spengler, William Faulkner, Miguel de Unamuno, Giacomo Leopardi, Friedrich Nietzche
Heroes
BLEIBURG featuring NTRSN - NO MORE HEROES
Die Form - Morphosis
Variae sunt fortunae vices.
Ride, si sapis.
About me:
We act in order to flee the void, to imply direction or purpose by the "act" of fleeing.
At the cost of our innocence we acquire the consciousness of our estrangement from the objective world. The tragic nature of human existence, the fate a reflective soul experiences when it realizes that there is no meaning to its pain, is the profane birthright of our haunted self-awareness...Beyond the vanity of hope lies the comfort of disillusionment...Our most profound defiance is not directed outward to the political world of systems and hierarchies. It is, rather, directed at the terror of our own being. By giving our vision lucid form, we assert the power of the creative will over the self's ever degenerative, ever present, impulses towards oblivion and chaos...Hoping for nothing except the very remote we seek repose in the equivocal mystery of infinity.
We are little better than clairvoyant
puppets at times petulant...
a cryptic convergence of
anatomy and anxiety;
shadows of a departed
divinity in a theater
of incidental gesture.
..
Duration is without beginning or end. Space is limitless. Matter,in
its elemental status, is eternal; and while subject to infinite changes
may neither be created nor annihilated. Yet the soul of man is mortal.
A man dies; the elements of his body survive and are transformed,
his mind disappears, his unique soul perishes . . . The material
evidence of life and time; the outmoded, the ephemeral, and the
commonplace are gathered together and transformed by the
recognition they generate, into symbols of the ambiguous
nature of our being, a timeless narrative under the
constant challenge of the inevitable.
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bonjour à tous le monde !!! je vous remercie encore et encore pour les commentaires et le soutien sur ma page ... je serais encore absent de Myspace pendant 1 semaine car toujours pas de réseau internet dans mon nouvelle appartement à paris /// AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhrrrrrrrrrrrr !!!
je vous souhaites une belle et formidable semaine /////////////
Angel
hello to all the world! I thank you again and again for comments and support on my page ... I would still absent from Myspace for 1 week because still no Internet in my new apartment in paris / / / AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhrrrrrrrrrrrr!
I wish you a beautiful and wonderful week /////////////
hello je serais absent pendant une semaine, merci encore pour tous les commentaires //// je pense être de retour sur myspace samedi /// A bientôt et attendant je te souhaite une agréable semaine ... ////////////////////////////////
Hello I would be absent for a week, thank you again for all comments / / / / I think back on myspace Saturday / / / In the meantime soon and I wish you a pleasant week ...
HAVE A RESTFUL AND GORGEOUS WEEKEND¡ What Is Life?
Resembles Life what once was held of Light, Too ample in itself for human sight ? An absolute Self--an element ungrounded-- All, that we see, all colours of all shade By encroach of darkness made ?-- Is very life by consciousness unbounded ? And all the thoughts, pains, joys of mortal breath, A war-embrace of wrestling Life and Death ? S.T Coleridge
