diciembre 22, 2008

julio 07, 2008

Velvet Goldmine


Ha! Nothing makes one so vain as being told one is a sinner!

Velvet Goldmine


I needn't mention how essential dreaming is to the character of the rock star.

Velvet Goldmine



-Excuse me, fellas, while I raise my glass to the loveliest man in Europe.

-And they tell you it's not natural.

Velvet Goldmine


Rock and Roll is a prostitute, it should be tarted up.

Velvet Goldmine



There is suffering at the birth of a child just as there is suffering at the birth of a star.



Velvet Goldmine


What is true about music is true about life: that beauty reveals everything because it expresses nothing.


Velvet Goldmine


It's funny how beautiful people are when they're walking out the door.

mayo 28, 2008

Dracula


I have crossed oceans of time to find you.

Draculad


I... love you too much to condemn you.

Lost in translation


Let's never come here again because it will never be as much fun.


Lost in translation


I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre. I guess every girl goes through a photography phase. You know, horses... taking pictures of your feet.

abril 01, 2008

The Dreamers


I was one of the insatiables. The ones you'd always find sitting closest to the screen. Why do we sit so close? Maybe it was because we wanted to receive the images first. When they were still new, still fresh. Before they cleared the hurdles of the rows behind us. Before they'd been relayed back from row to row, spectator to spectator; until worn out, secondhand, the size of a postage stamp, it returned to the projectionist's cabin. Maybe, too, the screen was really a screen. It screened us... from the world.


The Dreamers


-Has he never been inside of you?

-He's always inside of me.

The Dreamers


I can't stop you, I've got no arms.


marzo 20, 2008

Almost Famous


We are not Groupies. We are here because of the music, we inspire the music. We are Band Aids.

Almost Famous


Ladies and Gentlemen! The evening is over. We hope you all enjoyed yourselves and we'll see you all again in 1974. Good evening!


enero 27, 2008

Beowulf


Are you the one they call Beowulf? Such a strong man you are. A man like you could own the greatest tale ever sung. Beowulf... Stay with me. Give me a son, and I shall make you the greatest king that ever lived. This... I swear...

Across the universe


We're navigators, we're aviators, eatin' taters, masturbatin' alligators, bombardiers, we got no fears, won't shed no tears, we're pushin' the frontiers of transcendental perception.

Across the universe


In this way, Mr. K will challenge the world - with the blue people! They're great! They're just... chilled out!

Across the universe


Music's the only thing that makes sense anymore, man. Play it loud enough, it keeps the demons at bay.

Running with scissors


I want to be punished for having sex with a 35-year-old schizophrenic!

Running with scissors


I want rules... and boundaries... because... what I've learned is that... without them... all life is... is a series of surprises.

Running with scissors


Where would we be without our painful childhoods?


Running with scissors


I need high cellings

Running with scissors


According to Hope, Freud died of kitty Leukemia. According to me, Freud died of being trapped in a laundry basket for four days without food or water.

En cuanto a Hope, Freud murió de leucemia gatuna. En cuanto a mí, Freud murió de estar atrapado en un canasto de lavandería durante cuatro días sin comida ni agua.

Broken Flowers


Well, the past is gone, I know that. The future isn't here yet, whatever it's going to be. So, all there is, is this. The present. That's it.

diciembre 19, 2007

Rushmore


-I like your nurse's uniform, guy.

-These are O.R. scrubs.

-O, R they?

Rushmore



-Has it ever crossed your mind that you're far too young for me?

-It crossed my mind that you might consider that a possibility, yeah.

The Royal Tenenbaums


-That's 72 unforced errors for Richie Tenebaum. He's playing the worst tennis of his life. What's he feeling right now?

-I don't know, Jim. There's obviously something wrong with him. He's taken off his shoes and one of his socks and... actually, I think he's crying.

The Royal Tenenbaums


-How're you feeling?

-Fine, thanks.

-Are you in any pain?

-Not really.

-Why'd you try to kill yourself?

The Royal Tenenbaums


-I have to tell you something...

-What is it?

-I love you.

-I love you, too.


The Royal Tenenbaums


Four minutes, forty-eight seconds. We're all dead. Burned to a crisp.

Hotel Chevalier


-Whatever happens in the end, I don't wanna lose you as my friend.
-I promise, I will never be your friend. No matter what. Ever.

Hotel Chevalier


-If we fuck I'm gonna feel like shit tomorrow.

-That's okay with me.

Hotel Chevalier


- I love you. I never hurt you on purpose.

- I don't care.

Hotel Chevalier


-I didn't say you could come here.

-Can I come there?

-Ok.

Hotel Chevalier


How do you say 'grilled cheese'?


The Darjeeling Limited


The characters are all fictional


The Darjeeling Limited


When I woke up the first thing that I thought was 'I wish Jack and Peter were here'

The Darjeeling Limited


Do you want to go in the bathroom and smoke a cigarette with me?

The Darjeeling Limited


-What's wrong with you?
-Let me think about that. I'll tell you the next time I see you.

The Darjeeling Limited


-You don't love me!
-Yes, I do!
-I love you both, but I'm going to mace you in the face!

The Darjeeling Limited


How can a train be lost? It's on rails.

The Darjeeling Limited


"I think we have a chance to make this a kind of life changing experience, and I think we need it"

The Darjeeling Limited


"I wonder if the three of us could be friends in real life. Not as brothers, but as people."

The Darjeeling Limited


"I don't feel good about myself"

Stella does trick

(a pedido de aL*)
"Los que no sueñan, enloquecen"

diciembre 18, 2007

Finding Neverland


"Cuando se atisba un resquicio de felicidad siempre hay alguien que quiere destruirlo".

octubre 24, 2007

The Libertine


Ahí yace él al final, el converso de lecho de muerte, el Libertino que se hizo pío, no podía danzar a medias, ¿no es cierto? Si me daban vino lo apuraba hasta el poso y lanzaba la botella vacía contra el mundo, si me mostraban a Jesucristo en su agonía me subía a la Cruz y le robaba los clavos para mis propias palmas y así me voy, cojeando, del mundo, dejando mis babas sobre una Biblia, si miro la cabeza de un alfiler, veo ángeles danzando, bueno, ¿os agrado ahora? ¿Os agrado ahora?... ¿Os agrado ahora?... ¿Os agrado…ahora?