Tommy Flanagan as Anthony Greene in Code Name Banshee (2022)
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Tommy Flanagan as Anthony Greene in Code Name Banshee (2022)
CODE NAME BANSHEE (2022) Preview of action-thriller with trailer
CODE NAME BANSHEE (2022) Preview of action-thriller with trailer
Code Name Banshee is a 2022 American action thriller about two deadly govt hired assassins fighting off CIA-hired killers. Directed and co-produced by Jon Keeyes (The Survivalist; Rogue Hostage; The Harrowing; Doom Room; Fall Down Dead; Nightmare Box; Suburban Nightmare; Hallow’s End; American Nightmare) from a screenplay written by Matthew Rogers (The Survivalist). Also produced by Jordan…
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A poem by Catherine Davis
After a Time
After a time, all losses are the same. One more thing lost is one thing less to lose; And we go stripped at last the way we came.
Though we shall probe, time and again, our shame, Who lack the wit to keep or to refuse, After a time, all losses are the same.
No wit, no luck can beat a losing game; Good fortune is a reassuring ruse: And we go stripped at last the way we came.
Rage as we will for what we think to claim, Nothing so much as this bare thought subdues: After a time, all losses are the same.
The sense of treachery--the want, the blame-- Goes in the end, whether or not we choose, And we go stripped at last the way we came.
So we, who would go raging, will go tame When what we have we can no longer use After a time, all losses are the same; And we go stripped at last the way we came.
Catherine Davis (1924-2002)
Trauma Center
Herkkupeba on väärässä paikassa väärään aikaan ja näkee murhan. Samalla ottaa itsekin osumaa. Mulkerot tietää, että misuun osunut luoti toimii todisteena niitä vastaan. Siispä luoti tarvii saada kaiveltua veks misusta. Misu on eri mieltä.
Takaa-ajoinen toimintajännäri. Bruce Willis heiluu sen verran mukana, että kaljupäinen naama voidaan painaa kansikuvaan.
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Catherine Davis at the "Run Hide Fight" premiere at the 77th Venice Film Festival on Thursday (10th September 2020) in Venice, Italy.
Preview: Trauma Centre (DVD)
Preview: Trauma Centre (DVD)
Nicky Whelan (Left Behind, Halloween II, TV’s “Scrubs”) stars with Bruce Willis (Die Hard series, Pulp Fiction, The Sixth Sense, Unbreakable), alongside Tito Ortiz, Texas Battle, Steve Guttenberg and Catherine Davis in the edge-of-your-seat thriller TRAUMA CENTRE.
Screen legend Bruce Willis plays Lt. Wakes, a vengeful police detective determined to solve the murders of his partner and an…
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I will not, though I would, resolve, As the New Year’s Eve comes on, To do, not do, review, revolve On the past year, how it has gone, Taking not all, but still enough (Seeing I had not much to lose) Of what, for all my falling off, Might have been mine, as then, to use: But if I cast off heaviness, This is my burden, none the less. I would no more, as I have done, Consider what the year will bring But take the seasons one by one; For, all in all, the heaviest thing —Excepting only no more hope— Is hope returning year on year: Let me not give it now the scope Of what I might do, for I fear That if it cast off heaviness, This is my burden, none the less. I care no more for this I might, Whether it comes as would or should: The first is nothing if not light, Yet it has weighed me down for good; And how much heavier, come to naught, As I have found, the other is: Lightness that ponders what it ought Weighs like its own antithesis: But when I cast off heaviness, This is my burden, none the less. I cannot, if I would, complain Of a mean lot and curse my luck (Though luck for luck, as gain for gain, I cannot say that I've been struck By how much mine exceeds) but hold That this same luck has come to me Never so empty-handed, cold, As my more favored levity: And if it casts off heaviness, This is my burden, none the less. Let others ponder, while they may, Their wealth of possibilities; But, as for me, since I must pay For empty-headed-handed ease, And since what comes will also go, I find most hope in most distrust. I make my burden lighter so And bear the new year, as I must: But if I cast off heaviness, This is my burden, none the less. Envoi to the Reader I do not hope even to strike Your fancy with my verse: No mask, Symbol nor image nor the like Encumbers it, as you might ask; I make too plain my heaviness: This is my burden, none the less.
The New Year’s Burden by Catherine Davis , The Paris Review Issue no. 21 (Spring-Summer 1959)