“…I could just feel it as she wheeled past me on that ramp, that I could almost see it, that I could almost hear her voice inside my head, I felt so connected to her at that moment.” Book II : Psalms | Midnight Mass
Our Hospitality (1923)
The Jetsons takes place in 2062, and George Jetson is 40 years old, which means that somewhere right now George Jetson is being conceived.
Actually, Google tells me George Jetson’s birthday is August 27, which means his parents are going to get successfully nasty this year’s Thankgiving Weekend.
Mark your calendars.
before tumblr existed did people tell these kinds of discoveries to a trusted friend or did they keep it all inside
Audie Murphy-Patricia Owens "Balas de contrabando" (The gun runners) 1958, de Don Siegel.
“Nero pushed his wife down the stairs. And then he had Sporus castrated and he married him instead. And he gave him a ring. And he made him dress up like his dead wife.” - Succession HBO S3E04
2021 Film Diary:
M - EINE STADT SUCHT EINEN MÖRDER (1931) - dir. Fritz Lang
sayіng “first of aII” without having a second thought
Jô Shishido in Cruel Gun Story (Takumi Furukawa, 1964)
Wanda Hendrix-Audie Murphy “Sierra” 1950, de Alfred E. Green.
Gun Crazy | Joseph H. Lewis | 1950
Russ Tamblyn
they were truly like *undercover KGB couple arrives in the states*
Philip, just a normal guy: love and light to the motherland, that’s a given, but like wow this whole air conditioning thing is pretty cool huh? and the food is interesting! what are your impressions so far my KGB spy partner with whom I’m trying to make an effort because we’re gonna be in life and death situations together and also have to pretend to be married?
Elizabeth, looking into the distance, in a voice dreamt up by Ronald Reagan in his most cartoonish fantasy of how Soviet spies talk: there is a weakness in their people. I can feel it.
Hiroshima Mon Amour (1959)
American artist & illustrator Dave Lebow (born 1955).
'Gluttony' oil on canvas
Hurts to see others living your dreams
Original handwritten lyrics, Psycho Killer by Talking Heads, c.1975.
Succession, for one, will have to grind Squid Game‘s bones to make its bread during awards season.
ugh