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I'm In Love With a German Film Star by The Passions Anton Walbrook edit coming soon to your nearest theater

#its PERFECT for his darker roless likeeeeeeeeee #i just...have to edit it.............#anton walbrook

get in loser we’re gonna try again despite it all

Silent movies either get full restorations by Criterion/Kino Lorber/The George Eastman Museum on Blu-ray with a new soundtrack and extensive historical notes, or they only exist as a VHS rip on YouTube that looks like it's been dunked in Vaseline and the soundtrack was played on one of these things:

#[Homoerotic Organ Music Playing]#The Winning of Barbara Worth 1926

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im curious what's everyone's First favorite song that u remember having? like the song u ask ur mom to play when ur a child in the backseat of ur car

the first one I can think of is Galileo by the Indigo Girls

#la oreja de van gogh- 20 de enero #a BANGER

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#ronald colman #anton walbrook

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Reading the Wikipedia pages for 1910s films is like

"Made on a budget of $75, the film was an unexpected smash hit, selling out theaters across the country. Thought lost after a vault fire in Paris in 1954, a full print was discovered in a Brazilian nursing home in 2013, where it was being used as a doorstop."

#REAL

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Saturday Night, Ollie Jones

Sun’s Private Concert, Marcos Palazzio

#The first painting 🥺 its me fr 🥺#Art

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Joni Mitchell "Dreamland" Hissing of Summer Lawns demo, Spring 1975.

#joni mitchell

Someone i knew passed away and i'm on the other side of the world i cannot properly say goodbye to her. It may sound cliché or whatever but there never will be a right moment for anything, reach out to the people you love while you can.

#Maybe a little too personal thing to share on here but oh well #Just do the things you want to do in this moment. Tomorrow literally doesn't exist

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Andrii Frolov (Ukrainian b. 1977), Your Window in the Night, 2024, Oil on a panel

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No more sleeping with my phone within reach because I was having an extremely vivid dream that I was the victim of some sort of mass-poisoning. the notorious poisoner? "The Centipede Cult." They used a specific type of poison, referred to only by its chemical nomenclature, which I somehow remembered perfectly upon waking. It went: □□ Na({}^{2})

Because that makes sense. Anyway, this poison would submit me to its well-known and much-feared symptom: "17 Day Paralysis" in which you're paralyzed for exactly 17 days and you only chance of survival is to be on full machine support for 17 days.

Just before the medical team intubated me I remembered I have a Zoom meeting with my academic advisor today (I actually do in real life) and I needed to email him to let him know I was the victim of a mass-poisoning and would need to reschedule.

I kept trying to type the "□" symbol in my dream but could not figure out how and gave up.

I woke up in real life to find I'd begun drafting an email in my sleep to my professor in the Gmail app. I was apparently using talk-to-text (I often do because of my hand neuropathy) but speaking in Irish, which talk-to-text never understands, so other than the words in English "poison" and "centipede" the entire email was complete nonsense.

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I told my advisor about this and he said, "well, if you had been poisoned, I would have provided you whatever academic supports available to us."