“But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.”

E. Hemingway.
"París era una fiesta"


Saturday, 25 August 2012

Jan Švankmajer’s Alice (1988)

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3 comments:

  1. El Gato E-Steban27 August 2012 at 15:57

    October Rust?? :)

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  2. La Guardarraya de la Siberia27 August 2012 at 21:30

    Baby, all I can think of is Alice.

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  3. El Gato E-Steban28 August 2012 at 14:53

    Pues a mi me da más ¨October Rust¨, sorry... (ese es el riesgo de los artistas que exponen su arte: están expuestos a las interpretaciones.) ;)

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¡Habla, pueblo de Aura!

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