seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from China
seen from Spain
seen from Canada
seen from Spain
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from United Kingdom
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Italy
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Vietnam
I saw the beast, I held his hand He let me go, oh, what a man
WHAT A MAN DEBBY FRIDAY
BAAL: Step by step. Lie down. Don’t move. Don’t move! She lies down facing up at him on the bottom of the disc, center stage, her head pointing up the disc, turned away from the audience…BAAL stands over her and very methodically flicks ashes in her eyes from a burning cigarette. She writhes and tries to cover her eyes. BAAL: No! Don’t cover them! Look at it… look at the tip. Look at it burn. Slim, slow, slider…Look at it. Look at it! Breathe… More! Breathe! Harder! GIRL: It’s burning my eyelids off! BAAL: Good! Without eyelids you can’t close your eyes. And if you can’t close your eyes then you won’t miss anything. GIRL: No more! [BAAL kneels down over the girl, still flicking his cigarette ash.]
ohhh the sartre no exit valet without eyelids of it all.............
