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The Tale of Princess Kaguya | dir. Isao Takahata (2015)
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Past Lives (2023) dir. Celine Song
If you had never left Seoul, would I still have looked for you?
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Screenplay written by Celine Song
Past Lives (2023) dir. Celine Song
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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Erwinweek Day 7: Afterlife
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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I am told this meme is two years old and Smaug has since slipped down to #19.
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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I’m Thinking of Ending Things (2020) dir. Charlie Kaufman
“I'm thinking of ending things. Once this thought arrives, it stays. It sticks, it lingers, it dominates. There's not much I can do about it, trust me. It doesn't go away. It's there whether I like it or not. It's there when I eat, when I go to bed. It's there when I sleep. It's there when I wake up. It's always there. Always.”
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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A pair of very round birbs 🐣🐣 Prints
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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THE TALE OF THE PRINCESS KAGUYA かぐや姫の物語 (2013) ⌊ dir. takahata isao ⌉  
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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Some new, old, and very old wintery loz paintings
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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i have never felt as mature as when i finally understood (through therapy) and internalized (through emotional work) that you cannot connect and communicate with some people no matter how kind, compassionate, understanding, articulate, eloquent, or smart you are, and that sometimes a person not listening to you does not reflect on your communication skills or ability to connect or straight up intelligence. in a way, it’s letting go of the belief that you have the power to make people understand you. communication is a two-way street, and needs two willing participants. some people are just walls, and it has been unbelievably helpful for my mental and emotional health to let it slide and know that it does not affect me or my self worth. 
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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my sister works in a restaurant and has taken to saying "do you think that's normal?" every time someone says something rude or is borderline harrassing her. fully doesn't engage except for telling them to Reflect. Look Inward. i'm obsessed with her.
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les glaneurs et la glaneuse (agnès varda, 2000)
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FALLEN ANGELS ‘墮落天使’ (1995) dir. Wong Kar-wai
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filmnoirss · 1 year
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White girls need to drop the AAVE and bring back "AS IF!!! 😒" and "GET IT TOGETHER" like y'all were eating in the 2000s!
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filmnoirss · 2 years
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FILMS IN 2022:Shoplifters (2018) — dir. koreeda hirokazu
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filmnoirss · 2 years
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@cadetomlinson
online friends
“my friend the electrical engineer,” i say, or of someone else: “my friend the Canadian,” “my friend in Denver.” and i am down south, states and miles away.
“how did you meet?” they ask, puzzled by how far-flung my friendships. “the internet,” i say, a little proud, a little defensive because the next words are inevitable.
they always ask with a mix of amusement and horror. always. “have you met in person? no? how can you be sure it’s not an old pervert in his mother’s basement, a serial killer on the prowl?”
how can we be sure of anyone? the man who married a pastor’s daughter, then shot his pregnant wife in the back of the head–they thought they knew him. but these anonymous souls: they’re my friends.
we talk of books and ideas, family and differences in where we live and why we do what we do, and trade stupid jokes like candy, sweet and inclusive and joyful. my friends. my soul friends, who i meet on the internet.
friendships are not born of handshakes. they’re born of shared things and shared interests and sometimes just because you’re human and i’m human, and that praise God is enough. even over the internet, that is enough.
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filmnoirss · 2 years
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hey btw if ur transphobic don’t interact with my blog. we support trans people here
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