quarta-feira, 8 de fevereiro de 2012
terça-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2012
Awake,My Heart
Awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake!
The darkness silvers away, the morn doth break,
It leaps in the sky: unrisen lustres slake
The o'ertaken moon. Awake, O heart, awake!
She too that loveth awaketh and hopes for thee:
Her eyes already have sped the shades that flee,
Already they watch the path thy feet shall take:
Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!
And if thou tarry from her, - if this could be, -
She cometh herself, O heart, to be loved, to thee;
For thee would unashamed herself forsake:
Awake, to be loved, my heart, awake, awake!
Awake! The land is scattered with light, and see,
Uncanopied sleep is flying from field and tree;
And blossoming boughs of April in laughter shake:
Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!
Lo, all things wake and tarry and look for thee:
She looketh and saith, "O sun, now bring him to me.
Come, more adored, O adored, for his coming's sake,
And awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake!"
Robert Seymour Bridges
The darkness silvers away, the morn doth break,
It leaps in the sky: unrisen lustres slake
The o'ertaken moon. Awake, O heart, awake!
She too that loveth awaketh and hopes for thee:
Her eyes already have sped the shades that flee,
Already they watch the path thy feet shall take:
Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!
And if thou tarry from her, - if this could be, -
She cometh herself, O heart, to be loved, to thee;
For thee would unashamed herself forsake:
Awake, to be loved, my heart, awake, awake!
Awake! The land is scattered with light, and see,
Uncanopied sleep is flying from field and tree;
And blossoming boughs of April in laughter shake:
Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!
Lo, all things wake and tarry and look for thee:
She looketh and saith, "O sun, now bring him to me.
Come, more adored, O adored, for his coming's sake,
And awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake!"
Robert Seymour Bridges
Fever
Take cool bathes, fill a bath tub, submerge and lay down for 5' approximately. Repeat as needed until the fever is down.
segunda-feira, 6 de fevereiro de 2012
Cine Me
Late Bloomers
'Growing old is not for sissies!'
And many other eccentricities and grit your teeth (black humor about becoming old, having to retire from your job, feeling the nearness of death, best summarized by one of the last shots of the films where Rossellini and Hurt in a cemetery look at grave, say "We will be the next to come", embrace each other and finally lie down on the tombstone like two young lovers in the grass). A mix of happy and cruel moments, a faithful reflection of life itself, that is what 'Late Bloomers' can be in its inspired moments.
And many other eccentricities and grit your teeth (black humor about becoming old, having to retire from your job, feeling the nearness of death, best summarized by one of the last shots of the films where Rossellini and Hurt in a cemetery look at grave, say "We will be the next to come", embrace each other and finally lie down on the tombstone like two young lovers in the grass). A mix of happy and cruel moments, a faithful reflection of life itself, that is what 'Late Bloomers' can be in its inspired moments.
Cine Me
La piel que habito
"Será um filme de terror, mas sem sustos e gritarias. Não vou respeitar nenhuma regra do género. É o filme mais chocante que já escrevi e a personagem de Banderas é brutal"
No passado mês de Março, quando aqui falei pela primeira vez sobre o novo trabalho de Almodóvar, referi que as declarações do cineasta ao "El País" tinham colocado as expectativas deste "La Piel Que Habito" num patamar bastante elevado. Felizmente, ainda não foi desta que Almodóvar me desiludiu. "La Piel Que Habito" é um jogo de terror psicológico, doentio mas, também viciante, deixando-nos completamente hipnotizados com aquele perverso jogo narrativo, com a beleza cénica, com a imponência da banda sonora de Alberto Iglesias a contribuir de forma perfeita para a atmosfera sombria e doentia do filme, as interpretações e principalmente com a mestria de Almodóvar a comprovar o seu talento para explorar diferentes géneros sem nunca perder a sua identidade.
Subscrever:
Mensagens (Atom)