Just kids

Les enfants (terribles) de Marx et du cinéma. “Ces enfants terribles se bourrent de désordre, d'une macédoine poisseuse de sensations.”

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Le Mépris (1963) dir. Jean-Luc Godard

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Oslo, 31. august

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A fragment of pink silk allegedly from a dress worn by Marie Antoinette. The silk was kept in a small box that noted the silk was given to the Beauregard family–in 1782, a Mr. Beauregard can be found on the list of members working in the House of the Queen.

source: Coutau-Begarie Auctions

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Jane austen wrecked my life (2025) / trailer

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2026

CREATE THE WORLD YOU WANT TO LIVE IN, NO MATTER HOW SMALL

READ VORACIOUSLY, WIDELY, DEEPLY, FOR FUN

WRITE DOWN YOUR THOUGHTS, PEN ON PAPER, WORDS AND IMAGES

STOP BUYING SHIT YOU DON'T NEED

MOVE YOUR BODY IN NEW AND EXCITING WAYS

DANCE AND SING LIKE IT MIGHT SAVE YOU, BECAUSE IT MIGHT

THERE ARE TIMES FOR SOLEMN CONTEMPLATION AND THERE ARE TIMES FOR MINDLESS ACTION, LEARN THE DIFFERENCE

DON'T BE AFRAID OF LOVING—EVERYTHING IS A PART OF THE WORLD

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Oslo 31 August (2011) Joachim Trier

Le Feu Follet (1963) Louis Malle

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Oslo 31 August (2011) Joachim Trier

Le Feu Follet (1963) Louis Malle

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receiving love letters

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Before the Revolution , Bernardo Bertolucci , 1964.

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Stefania Sandrelli & Jean-Claude Brialy

I Knew Her Well (1965) (Italian: Io la conoscevo bene)

Directed by Antonio Pietrangeli

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Le Mépris (1963), Les Carabiniers (1963), Masculin Féminin (1966) Weekend (1967)

Dir. Jean-Luc Godard

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Harry Dean Stanton in Paris, Texas & Twin Peaks

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Bicycle Thieves // Ladri di biciclette (1948) dir. Vittorio De Sica

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Vivre sa vie (1962)

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Roma, città aperta (a.k.a. Rome, Open City) (Roberto Rossellini, 1945) 

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“Life with you was lovely–and when I say lovely, I mean doves and lilies, and velvet, and that soft pink ‘v’ in the middle and the way your tongue curved up to the long, lingering 'l.’ Our life together was alliterative, and when I think of all the little things which will die, now that we cannot share them, I feel as if we were dead too.”

— Vladimir Nabokov, The Real Life of Sebastian Knight