just another lurker

occasionally delurking for no good reason

[langernameohnebedeutung]

Ich glaube das schlimmste an der deutschen Übersetzung von Goncharov ist, dass sie es "Goncharov - Schüsse in Rom" genannt haben. Hallo?? Es gibt eine Szene die in Rom spielt. Eine.

[langernameohnebedeutung]

Und hätte er auf den Vertrag geschossen ergäbe es ja noch Sinn! Aber es gibt keine Schüsse in Rom! Niemand schießt da!

[romesinruins]

Das schlimmste ist, dass der Film ursprünglich nur als “Schüsse in Rom” in die Kinos kam und erst später umbenannt wurde.

source: ich hab mal eins von den alten Kinoplakaten in nem Museum gesehen und landete danach irgendwann nachts um 3 in nem Research rabbit hole

[reallyndacarter]

I was offered a role in Goncharov, but I am too busy on Tumblr to do it.

[caramiaaddio]

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all this talk about goncharov but i dont see anybody posting the soundtrack??? like how are you gonna talk about this movie without the music

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Bonus: Thessaly

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Destruction of the Endless

The missing brother:

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Delirium of the Endless

Next one: Delirium

“Delirium is the youngest of the Endless. She smells of sweat, sour wines, late nights, old leather. Her realm is close, and can be visited; however, human minds were not made to comprehend her domain, and those few who have made the journey have been incapable of reporting back more than the tiniest fragments.

[…] Her appearance is the most variable of all the Endless […]. Her shadow’s shape and outline has no relationship to that of any body she wears, and it is tangible, like old velvet.

[…]Delirium was once Delight. And although that was long ago now, even today her eyes are badly matched: one eye is a vivid emerald green, spattered with silver flecks that move; her other eye is vein blue.

Who knows what Delirium sees, through her mismatched eyes?”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman Vol. 4, Season of Mists

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Desire of the Endless

“Desire is of medium height. It is unlikely that any portrait will ever do Desire justice, since to see her (or him) is to love him (or her), - passionately, painfully, to the exclusion of all else.

Desire smells almost subliminally of summer peaches, and casts two shadows: one black and sharp-edged, the other translucent and forever wavering like heat haze.

Desire smiles in brief flashes, like sunlight glinting from a knife-edge. And there is much else that is knife-like about Desire. Never a possession, always the possessor, with skin as pale as smoke, and eyes tawny and sharp as yellow wine: Desire is everything you have ever wanted.

Whoever you are.

Whatever you are.

Everything.”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman Vol. 4, Season of Mists

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Despair of the Endless

“Despair, Desire’s sister and twin, is queen of her own bleak bourne. It is said that scattered through Despair’s domain are a multitude of tiny windows, hanging in the void. Each window looks out onto a different scene, being, in our world, a mirror. Sometimes you will look into a mirror and feel they eyes of Despair upon you, feel her hook catch and snag on your heart.

Her skin is cold, and clammy; her eyes are the colour of sky, on the grey, wet days that leach the world of colour and meaning; her voice is little more than a whisper; and while she has no odour, her shadow smells musky, and pungent, like the skin of a snake.”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman Vol. 4, Season of Mists

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Dream of the Endless

“Dream of the Endless:[…] In this aspect […] he is rake-thin, with skin the color of falling snow. […]

Dream casts a human shadow, when it occurs to him to do so.”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman Vol. 4, Season of Mists

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Death of the Endless

“And there is Death.”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman Vol. 4, Season of Mists

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Destiny of the Endless

Now that I have a tumblr, I feel I should post something. So there: I drew these ages ago and, surprisingly, I still like them. I guess it’s time to let them out into the world: So here they are, the Endless from Neil Gaiman’s Sandman.

Let’s start with the oldest one: Destiny

“[…]in the Beginning was the Word, and it was traced by hand on the first page of his book, before ever it was spoken aloud.

Destiny is also the tallest of the Endless, to mortal eyes. There are some who believe him to be blind; whilst others, perhaps with more reason, claim that he has travelled far beyond blindness, that indeed, he can do nothing but see. […]

Destiny smells of dust and the libraries of night. He leaves no footprints. He casts no shadow.”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman Vol. 4, Season of Mists

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I drew these ages ago, just trying out digital drawings.

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[masonpowellposts]

As a dancer, I find this to be a totally stunning piece of work. Wow!

[obscureoldguy]

Extraordinary!

[kyidyl]

I need you guys to see the newest amusing music trend on tiktok.

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[nilim]

Ok, so I was reading this news story:

So far so normal, right? But then:

Like what. And then:

Like, I think Alaska State Trooper Ken Marsh wants to be a romance novelist. 

[panicblanket]

well would you look at that

[autisticexpression]

One of the best posts

[animestan69]

ne männliche kanzlerin... in meinem bundestag... nee danke

[animestan69]

dass männer überhaupt kanzlerin werden dürfen finde ich ungerechtfertigt, die sollen auf den bau oder so

[zukosgay]

nothing better than the wrong capitalization of Sie

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