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Ben Affleck + ‘i’ve had enough’
Could I repost this on weibo🙉
Look - you’re my best friend, so don’t take this the wrong way. In twenty years, if you’re still livin’ here, comin’ over to my house to watch the Patriots games, still workin’ construction, I’ll fuckin’ kill you. That’s not a threat; now, that’s a fact. I’ll fuckin’ kill you.
“Remember that game you always played with Mom when we were little: Would you still love me if? Would you still love me if I smacked Go? Would you still love me if I robbed a bank? Would you still love me if I killed someone? I would still love you.”
’I mean, Ben’s still the youngest writer to ever win an Oscar for screenwriting. I’d be the youngest if it weren’t for Ben. Fucking asshole.’
Ben Affleck tries to sneak Matt Damon onto the Jimmy Kimmel show
Monica and Chandler + their cute little touches
甜到想哭😢
Jason Bourne vs Batman
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Edward Hopper (July 22, 1882 – May 15, 1967)
Hopper was fascinated by what isn’t available to our senses. In his mysterious paintings, he makes felt what isn’t there, the nothing, the nothing that isn’t there. He was known to be solitary and thoughtful, like the blond woman in New York Movie. In the forties and fifties, it was easier to appreciate solitude than it is today. Hopper painted public places, rooms where people gathered, but usually with a few people or nobody in the rooms. Few people in those days went to museums during the week, and the galleries might be vacant.
You could stand before a painting for long minutes and not hear voices. There was silence in those days. It was associated with solitude, sacredness, internal life.
Leonard Michaels, “The Nothing That Isn’t There”
Edward Hopper, Summer Evening (1947) / Vampire Weekend, I Think Ur A Contra (2010)
“And when I shall die, take him and cut him up in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will fall in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.”
Romeo + Juliet (1996) dir. Baz Luhrmann