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Sleeping With the Lights On: The Unsettling Story of Horror, Darryl Jones [x] Severance (2022-) horror + the aesthetics of abjection
#i supplied the quote so it belongs on this blog too#cannot explain why don’t ask#but genuinely even without context you did a great job with this it’s very sexy#severence
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Severance (2022-) Villette, by Charlotte Brontë
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me reading one of the most famous books ever written: do people know about this book. do they know.
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wuthering heights casting just getting funnier the longer i think about it. you cast barbie and ken as the leads of the most yucky disgusting repulsive monstrous grotesque (affectionate) romance of all time. took the two shiniest people you could find and dropped them in the middle of septic tank: the novel (affectionate, really cannot stress that enough). it's like spraying perfume on vomit. now it's gross in the wrong way, should have just left it alone.
#wuthering heights#i mean obviously there are many problems with all of it but i'm still stuck here i have not processed
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“But it is not for that.”
“That will do to explain my secret, as well as the other. I've no more business to marry Edgar Linton than I have to be in heaven; and if the wicked man in there had not brought Heathcliff so low, I shouldn't have thought of it. It would degrade me to marry Heathcliff now; so he shall never know how I love him; and that, not because he's handsome, Nelly, but because he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
“But Heathcliff, if I dare you now, will you venture? If you do, I'll keep you. I'll not lie there by myself; they may bury me twelve feet deep and throw the church down over me; but I won't rest till you are with me ... I never will!”
“Where is she? Not there – not in heaven – not perished – where? Oh! you said you cared nothing for my sufferings! And I pray one prayer – I repeat it till my tongue stiffens – Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest, as long as I am living! You said I killed you – haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers. I believe – I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always – take any form – drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!”
— Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë
#look how they've massacred my boy.....#like my god hasn't this book been through enough slander? you couldn't leave well enough alone?
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i will quite literally never financially recover from this
#wuthering heights#i’m actually speechless i cannot believe 😭#a dark day#a black day that will live in infamy#margot robbie absolutely unhinged choice too btw let that be said akdhsk
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(this doesn't have to be a romantic date it can just be a fun/interesting evening!)
#rochester one is the funniest thing imaginable there's no competition#i have no intention of participating in the commentary i just want to see what happens#🗒️🗒️🗒️
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Mind Wanders aka Connor Muskett (Scottish) - A Cold Winters Night, 2020, Photography
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Spent a rainy Sunday afternoon writing notes on medieval medical history 📚🩺 The waiter asked me if I was a student at the Sorbonne, but no I’m just a nerd for niche topics lol ❤️
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my uncle killed my father and married with my mother and now i must *remembers that suicide jokes do nothing for my mental health and wellbeing* put on a play
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VASILISA PETROVNA was an ugly little girl: skinny as a reed-stem with long-fingered hands and enormous feet. Her eyes and mouth were too big for the rest of her. Olga called her frog, and thought nothing of it. But the child’s eyes were the color of the forest during a summer thunderstorm, and her wide mouth was sweet. She could be sensible when she wished—and clever—so much so that her family looked at each other, bewildered, each time she abandoned sense and took yet another madcap idea into her head. In truth, VASYA was still awkward, but she had begun growing into her face. The bones were still rough-hewn and overlarge, her mouth still too wide and full-lipped for the rest of her. But she was compelling: the moods passed like clouds over the clear green water of her gaze, and something about her movements, the line of her neck and braided hair, caught the eye and held it. When the light struck her black hair it did not gleam bronze as Marina’s had, but dark red, like garnets caught in the silky strands. (x,x)
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Men do the work of devils, do they not? It has always been so.
#litedit#booknet#bookblr#booksociety#fantasyedit#bookedit#the winternight trilogy#katherine arden#the bear and the nightingale#reread this series last winter#still absolute bangers#i actually really love the original covers for these so i don't think they came out particularly creative but you know 😭#*
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the problem with everyone becoming a reviewer and essayist now is that, plainly and gently, a lot of these people are not smart enough for the position
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The Joan of Arc sweater is complete! Made entirely out of secondhand acrylic yarn. Started April 22nd, finished July 11th.
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if goodreads had a letterboxd-style layout what would you put as your four favourite books?
#villette / here be dragons / wuthering heights#then it starts getting iffier so we'll just say jane eyre#alternatively villette and then all 3 books in that trilogy. i'm probably annoying enough to do that. it would be the most accurate 😔.
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