It started as a place to talk about semiology ("Digressions on Semiotics"). One day it woke up without its heart. It is kept alive with artificial assistance, it must be feed up with borrowed memories.
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Stalker (Tarkovsky, 1979)
"Let them be helpless like children, because weakness is a great thing, and strength is nothing. When a man is just born, he is weak and flexible, when he dies, he is hard and insensitive. When a tree is growing, it's tender and pliant. But when it's dry and hard, it dies. Hardness and strength are death's companions. Pliancy and weakness are expressions of the freshness of being." Excerpt from Stalker.
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