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Ewan McGregor by Mari Sarai (2011)
”Not overly, but I’ll take it.”
”So, are there any other kinds of movies you like? Comedy? Horror?”
" Good enough-."
"Horror, Documentaries, and that of the beauty of French morality. You know...things of art "
”I won’t pretend to have any idea what
you just said, but yeah. Sure.”
”Why do you even watch these kinds of movies if they bother you, though? Is that a fair question?”
"If it makes you feel any better...it wasn't of much importance."
"Normally for humor- yet the same dry joke is rather annoying. Incredibly annoying."
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Thomas Eakins’ The Chess Players, 1876, depicts “the artist’s father, Benjamin Eakins…, watching a chess game between his friends Bertrand Gardel…, a French teacher, on the left, and George W. Holmes…, a painter and art teacher, on the right,” writes the Metropolitan Museum.
Full of lovely touches—from a dark carriage clock on the mantle to a soft grey cat in the corner—Chess Players manages to be both casual and remarkably balanced in its composition.
It seems as though Eakins might have just walked into the room one day and found it like this.
The dynamic but stable composition (look, for example, at the triangle of expressive postures formed by the three subjects) belies that notion, however.
”Right.”
”—You do know I’m joking, don’t you? What’s it matter, anyway? It’s not like vampires are real.”
" ...Hm-."
" Joking....well-. How about we just drop the Vampire bit? Hm? -Mez quant ja est la chose fecte, ne peut pas bien estre desfecte."
Awaiting all the beautiful pieces of the Red Carpet High Jewellery Collection to be revealed and glisten in the spotlight.
[ A lot of people have entered the Kingdom. ]
"You're not room service."
”—Whoa, tiger. Ease up on the theatrics, okay?
A bed? That’s so unrealistic.”
”I mean, vampires? —Sure. But beds? No way.”
" .....Right- bed are unrealistic. "
" ................right."
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”Oh, come on —it’s classic! What would you
suggest they use instead, huh?”
"Oh....I don't know-"
" Maybe something like a- bed."
Poor baby.
"Aww, I’m sorry. I’ve been trying to wake you up the past hour now, I thought that would get your attention."
" -But sleep."
It's almost a plea in itself as eyes grow slightly wider and an almost puppy dog look dots his face.
" A casket-? Really? "
"You'd think the originality of mankind would have gotten better over the years..."
Snatches covers off of him.
" ...That wasn't nice." Look at that sad face.