Hedwig’s first appearance, 1994.
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Nadja, André Breton (via lesfleursdelart)
Dreams of the Dead | this is pedantic and delusional
Andre Breton, Surrealist Manifesto (via kalliope-amorphous)
Andre Breton, Three Collage Poems, (1920’s)
“When will the arbitrary be granted the place it deserves in the formation of works and ideas?” -Andre Breton, From For Dada
A gender swapped Godard and Karina... Basically, I'm trying to find a rly pretty and mysterious man to project all my feels on thru the films I make in my imagination.
Stephan Crasneanscki, What We Leave Behind - Jean-Luc Godard Archives, 2014.
Stephan Crasneanscki’s photographs are taken from a genuine yet largely forgotten audio-visual archive of Jean-Luc Godard, (re)discovered by chance somewhere in France. The images are mostly documentary in nature and feature vast piles of cardboard crates, packaging, reels and VHS tapes. They offer, directly or indirectly, an impression of the life of the film-maker and his works.
As is often the case with archives, the sheer volume of content is sometimes overwhelming, perhaps even disheartening. Where do we start in our efforts to make sense of it all? Is this attempt to find meaning even a worthwhile pursuit? It is a collection that titillates and evokes memory.
From this apparently chaotic arrangement, he captures a number of more abstract images, with superimposed documents, scribbles, papers and notes, some of which are reminiscent of the style of Cy Twombly. They may offer some important insights, but they also add to the confusion. The eye is keen to understand; what it may learn from this encoded mystery is the fact that the pen, the visual quality of the ellipses and the imprint are the bedrock of indexing. Yet the spirit is keen to know. What can we learn from these archives? Are they used? Can they even be used?
[looks at a snail]
me: that slug has private housing
me: fucking capitalist
Pierrot Le Fou (1965), dir. Jean-Luc Godard
Masculin, féminin: 15 faits précis (dir. by Jean-Luc Godard, 1966)
The Beaches of Agnès (2008)
Dir. Agnès Varda
15 minutes into Nouvelle Vague n' Chill n' he gives you this look.
We went to the movies often. The screen would light up and we would feel a thrill. But Madeleine and I were usually disappointed. The images were dated and jumpy. Marilyn Monroe had aged badly. We felt sad. It wasn’t the movie of our dreams. It wasn’t that total film we carried inside ourselves. That film we would have liked to make. Or, more secretly, no doubt the film we wanted to live.
The character of Camille [in Le Mépris] was based less on Bardot’s personality, than on Anna Karina’s. Many of the lines spoken by Bardot in the film were things Karina herself had said to Godard. In one scene, Bardot wore the short dark wig that Karina had worn in Vivre sa vie, and, as she later recalled, Godard even wanted her to walk like Karina.
"We should boycott women who don't cry- these modern women who try to imitate men."