Rogier van der Weyden – The Descent from the Cross (c. 1435)

“I live a living death, my flesh is wounded, bleeding, cadaverized, my rhythm slowed down or interrupted, time has been erased or bloated, absorbed into sorrow […] I owe a supreme, metaphysical lucidity to my depression. On the frontiers of life and death, occasionally I have the arrogant feeling of being witness to the meaningless of Being, of revealing the absurdity of bonds and beings.”

– Julia Kristeva

Hannibal (2001)

Pentru unele filme e nevoie de vreo 15 de ani sa poti scrie o recenzie decenta. Am vazut Hannibal de o multime de ori, l-am sucit si rasucit pe toate partile (deziluzionat de serialul rcent), dar nu reuseam nici cum sa-i dau de capat (la serial nici nu m-am chinuit). Pana la urma i-am dat o pauza de vreo 3-4 ani, pana zilele trecute, cand m-am pus iar sa-l vaz.

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