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من تحچي يگولون عنك بأن أنت عنصري، تضحكون على منو مو خربتم الأفلام والسينما وعلى حظي كل الأفلام اللي احبها چنت زعطوط ما رحتلها للسينما اشوفها.
من كبرت اجوي هذول خربوها.
لم يتم اختيار أي شخص يوناني حقيقي لأداء دور بارز في هذا الفيلم، وهذا أمر مرفوض. إن إسقاط المُثُل الأمريكية المتعلقة بالتمثيل العرقي على الروايات التقليدية للثقافات الأخرى هو شكل من أشكال الإمبريالية الناعمة والاستيلاء الثقافي. إن تبريراتكم ومراوغاتكم التي تعتمد على التلاعب بالكلمات تبدو غير صادقة، وكأنها مجرد تبرير لاحق لقرارات كان الدافع وراءها على الأرجح الأيديولوجية ومبادرات التنوع والإنصاف والاندماج.
You asked, we answered! Here’s the behind the scenes of getting ready for The Odyssey in IMAX 70mm at Cinemark Dallas XD and IMAX in Dallas, TX.
While filming, The Odyssey used 2.1 million feet of film, with the end print weighing 846 lbs!
Letters and diaries are my favorite kind of reading. I can't help but read them all the time.
“If I lived by the sea I would never be really sad. I get an immense sense of eternity and peace from the ocean. I can lose myself in staring at it hour after hour.”
Letter to Aurelia Plath 18th July 1951
Sylvia Plath
Dear Annik
I know I’m intruding on your life, not you on mine. I felt as if things were becoming a bit clearer earlier on, but can now see everything falling to pieces before my eyes. I’m paying dearly for past mistakes. I never realized how one mistake in my life some four or five years ago would make me feel how I do. I struggle between what I know is right in my own mind and some warped truthfulness as seen through other people’s eyes who have no heart and can’t see the difference anyway.
I saw Apocalypse Now at the cinema. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the screen. On the record, there’s Marlon Brando reading The Hollow Men, the struggle between man’s conscience and his heart until things go too far, get out of hand and can never be repaired. Is everything so worthless in the end? Is there anymore? What lies beyond? What’s left to carry on?
I have the feeling the epileptic condition will worsen. It frightens me. It’s a lie to say I’m not afraid anymore. There’s nothing the doctors an do but try tablets. I felt I had to tell you this even though it might change your feelings for me. I’ve been thinking of you constantly, trying to rationalize our situation, thinking of the things we’ve done. Images and thoughts prey on my mind before my eyes all times of the day and night. And while some things are beyond my understanding, I know that I love you and will do forever.
Until I see you again. I miss you with all my heart.
All my love,
Ian
Ian wrote his last letter to Annik on May 5, 1980.
أغنية عن الاغتراب، والبحث عن الحقيقة، والعجز أمام العالم، والإحساس بأن الحياة نفسها ليست إلا "مسرحية ظلال".
To the center of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you, To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you, I was moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you, In a room with a window in the corner I found truth. In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing no more, As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor, And with cold steel, odor on their bodies made a move to connect, But I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left. I did everything, everything I wanted to, I let them use you for their own ends, To the center of the city in the night, waiting for you. To the center of the city in the night, waiting for you.
To the center of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you, To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you, I was moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you, In a room with a window in the corner I found truth. In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing no more, As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor, And with cold steel, odor on their bodies made a move to connect, But I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left. I did everything, everything I wanted to, I let them use you for their own ends, To the center of the city in the night, waiting for you. To the center of the city in the night, waiting for you.
