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Il Postino: The Postman (1994)
Dro on March 20th, 2012
8/10
你的诗词让我渐明，你的暗喻让我泡妞，你的文字是我一生的光环。
And it was at that age … Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river.
I don’t know how or when,
no they were not voices, they were not words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.
-Pablo Neruda
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Mulholland Dr. (2001)
Dro on March 20th, 2012
8/10
里面很多场景俺也是经常梦到，比如完全相同的两个场景，半夜醒来到剧院里看表演，当然还有巨真实无比的自由落体。其实说来巧了，在看这部电影的前一天晚上第一次梦到Melancholia里的场景，太阳慢慢变得巨大，之后一道红光闪过地球，所有人都轻轻的飘了起来，当时觉得很奇葩还特地记录了一下，结果第二天就被解析了，精确程度Freud根本搞不定，只能用Carl Jung的理论哈。
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