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fly high, haikyu-!
it's a cliché by now but there's only so much history you can learn before you either become a Marxist or a liar. there's a reason that so much of liberal propaganda is explaining prejudice as a mysterious personal failing, and poverty as a not so mysterious personal failing, while so much of Marxist propaganda is explaining that both these things result from systems of exploitation that we can demonstrate through research and data
wirt wirt wort
portrait of a lady on fire, dir. céline sciamma // doubt comes in, hadestown // eurydice, sarah ruhl // metamorphoses: book x, ovid trans. anthony kline // “eurydice”, ocean vuong // talk, hozier
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1. Still from the movie Portrait of a Lady on Fire that shows a woman (Marianne) speaking. Captions on the image say, “He chooses the memory of her, that’s why she turns.”
2. Lyrics from “Doubt Comes In” from the musical Hadestown that read, “[ORPHEUS] / Who do I think I am? Who am I to think that she would follow me, just to make me leave alone?”.
3. Text from the play Eurydice by Sarah Ruhl that reads, “ORPHEUS: How will you remember? / EURYDICE: That I love you? / OPRHEUS: Yes. / EURYDICE: That’s easy. I can’t help it.”
4. Text from Book X of Ovid’s Metamorphoses that reads, “They took the upward path, through the still silence, steep and dark, shadowy with dense fog, drawing near to the threshold of the upper world. Afraid she was no longer there, and eager to see her, the lover turned his eyes. In an instant she dropped back, and he, unhappy man, stretching out his arms to hold her and be held, clutched at nothing but the receding air. Dying a second time, now, there was no complaint to her husband (what, then, could she complain of, except that she had been loved?). She spoke a last ‘farewell’ that, now, scarcely reached his ears, and turned again towards that same place.”
5. Text from the poem “Eurydice” by Ocean Vuong that reads, “Who would believe us / now? My voice cracking / like bones inside the radio. / Silly me. I thought love was real / & the body imaginary.”
6. Lyrics from “Talk” by Hozier that read, “I’d be the voice that urged Orpheus / When her body was found / I’d be the choiceless hope in grief / That drove him underground / I’d be the dreadful need in the devotee / That made him turn around / And I’d be the immediate forgiveness / In Eurydice / Imagine being loved by me”.
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audio edits that unlock secret emotions
‘mystery of love’ by sufjan stevens but you’re in your countryside backyard picking flowers while your neighbor who you’re secretly in love with plays music you can hear through their open window.
‘clair de lune’ by claude debussy but you’re wandering down the halls of your wealthy reclusive uncle’s grand and empty mansion trying to find who’s playing the piano because you haven’t seen another soul for weeks except your reflection in the mirror.
‘movement’ by hozier but you’re hiding in an abandoned warehouse during a thunderstorm.
cavetown’s ‘you’ve got a friend in me’ except it’s playing through an old radio you found during your post-apocalyptic scavenger hunt, reminding you of an old friend who went missing three years ago who you were secretly in love with.
The Humours of Whiskey by Hozier but someone is singing it while you’re on a walk, exploring a forest. Somehow the voice is coming from every direction at once, echoing all around you but at the same time it is drawing you into a very specific direction. Wait, didn’t you hear rumours about fae folk living in this forest?
(best with headphones)
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It's awfully sexy of Castlevania to say that the Catholic church as a human institution is susceptible to the same flaws and corruption as any other institution instead of the stock edgy "all religion is fake and god isnt real and I am very smart for thinking so" that it could have done.
Broke: "god isn't real and you are a stupid bishop"
Woke: "you make god puke"
movie vs book (i adore them both)
my three favorite things are the oxford comma, irony, and missed opportunities
Imagine that one day as you're walking on a hot sunny path, your hat jumps off your head and lands into a muddy ditch. And you look at your muddy hat and ask it: "What did you do that for?"
"I don't want to be a burden anymore", your hat answers. "You are always carrying me around, and I can't carry you. That's not fair."
"I don't mind carrying you, little idiot", you tell your hat, "you hardly weight anything at all, and you shelter me from the sun."
"But that's different", your hat protests. "I don't mind the sun scorching on me. That happens anyway. It's literally no trouble for me to shade you too."
"Just the same it's no trouble for me to carry you. But now, because you wanted to stop inconveniencing and bothering me, I am now hatless and you are in the dirt."
hello Aesop; how's the underworld been?
Every day I wake up and Hades kicks me in the nuts.
I love Matilda because it's a story about a child who sees injustice around her and gets mad about it and questions why things aren't fair, and instead of the ending being that she learns how the world works and that life isn't fair, she catapults one of the adults who abused her out of a building with her mind
knowing how it tends to go with male authors and their wives it was probably marge who wrote the odyssey
I have this headcanon that Edgeworth seems stoic but his eyes are actually very expressive, and Phoenix (post-disbarment) seems expressive but his emotions never quite reach his eyes
chilchuck going "sorry leave me outta this one. i cant fight" but then hitting literally every precise shot with an arrow or projectile he ever made in the story INCLUDING PIERCING A RED DRAGONS EYE BY THROWING A KNIFE WHILE LEAPING AWAY my bro is a rogue with dex 20 and wants no one to know biggest liar in history
As a fellow union man i can relate - you do not let your employer know you can do anything you don't want to become your job