anyone with two eyes and even the teensiest morsel of a brain was/is a fan of chris cunningham and his tremendous and often off-putting music videos for such artists as madonna, aphex twin, bjork squarepusher, and portishead amongst others. cunningham’s wife, jenny lee lindberg is the bassist of warpaint, an extraordinary musical act with whom he’s been working on this documentary for nearly two years. here’s the teaser trailer for love is to die. can’t wait to see the rest. by sv
watched the short documentary on brando by the maysles brothers on (the alternative to netflix for lesser known clips and films) fandor. a must for any marlon fan. by uh
i know beckett isn’t for everyone, but i still laugh out loud every time i read waiting for godot; and of course, what’s not to love about buster keaton? a pastiche of buñuel, gary baseman, cocteau and hitchcock with an impulsive disposition. film is a film to preserve experience and cohesively explore beckett’s paradigms through the movements of a silent genius. by sv
poster for the paul henreid directed film starring ms. ruth elizabeth davis herself. henreid and davis also starred together in now, voyager; one of my all time favorite films, and the one to launch henreid as a romantic lead. i’ve never seen dead ringer, well, besides the cronenberg of a similar name, but this poster is certainly intriguing.
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for all you infidels. by kt
what do the hypothetical they know, anyhow? monday morning cassavetes.
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bang bang with ingmar and liv on the set of one of my favorite films, hour of the wolf. by sv
mia and roman on set. i just watched the classic last weekend once again, it had been quite some time. i recommend you all do the same. by sv
bobby & rayette; jack & karen. the pieces aren’t always so easy. by sv
krzysztof kieślowski, my favorite. love the contemplative shot. by sv
ce movie est étrange, but man, it stays with you for a long time afterwards. a beautiful french poster for the film that’s chock full of tarot, jesus christ, and all those other taboo and absurd topics! thank you mr. jodorowsky, and thank you to the lovely lil for letting me bother and interrupt for my translations by sv
booed at cannes, set in painstakingly dark bangkok bordellos (in every sense of the word), featuring very little dialogue and with a stupefying kristin scott thomas to boot, this is definitely a film to be considered. by sv
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