Teresa Wright and Henry Travers in SHADOW OF A DOUBT (1943), dir. Alfred Hitchcock
“Oh, I’m perfectly well. I’ve just been thinking for hours. And I’ve come to the conclusion that I give up. I simply give up.”
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Teresa Wright and Henry Travers in SHADOW OF A DOUBT (1943), dir. Alfred Hitchcock
“Oh, I’m perfectly well. I’ve just been thinking for hours. And I’ve come to the conclusion that I give up. I simply give up.”
Go away, I'm warning you. Go away, or I'll kill you myself. See… that's the way I feel about you.
Teresa Wright as Charlotte "Charlie" Newton in SHADOW OF A DOUBT (1943) dir. Alfred Hitchcock
NOIRVEMBER ¬ neon noir
out of the past
murder, my sweet
double indemnity
sweet smell of success
mildred pierce
the postman always rings twice
sunset boulevard
angels with dirty faces
the maltese falcon
the lady from shanghai
shadow of a doubt
She's the thing I love most in the world. | You're all I've got in the whole wide world.
Shadow of a Doubt (1943) | Sweet Smell of Success (1957)
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twin peaks: fire walk with me (1992) dir. david lynch / the secret diary of laura palmer by jennifer lynch / shadow of a doubt (1943) dir. alfred hitchcock
Shadow of a Doubt — 1943, dir. Alfred Hitchcock.
You think you know something, don't you? You think you're the clever little girl who knows something. There's so much you don't know. So much. What do you know, really? You're just an ordinary little girl living in an ordinary little town. You wake up every morning of your life and you know perfectly well that there's nothing in the world to trouble you. You go through your ordinary little day, and at night, you sleep your untroubled, ordinary little sleep filled with peaceful, stupid dreams. And I brought you nightmares. Or did I? Or was it a silly, inexpert little lie? You live in a dream. You're a sleepwalker, blind. How do you know what the world is like? Do you know the world is a foul sty? Do you know if you ripped the fronts off houses, you'd find swine? The world's a hell. What does it matter what happens in it? Wake up, Charlie. Use your wits. Learn something!
SHADOW OF A DOUBT