All that shit I mentioned from Scorsese's Cape Fear, but in a far more restrained and less graphic manner. Also, Mitchum vs. Peck. Two incredibly handsome, incredibly different, and incredibly talented actors. While I thought this Cape Fear was better (script, cinematography, acting) but I found the '92 version more haunting. Make what you will of that.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Sonnets from the Portugese
Accuse me not, beseech thee, that I wear
Too calm and sad a face in front of thine;
For we two look two ways, and cannot shine
With the same sunlight on our brow and hair.
On me thou lookest with no doubting care,
As on a bee in a crystalline;
Since sorrow hath shut me safe in love's divine
And to spread wing and fly in the outer air
Were most impossible failure, if I strove
To fail so. But I look on thee--on thee--
Beholding, besides love, the end of love,
Hearing oblivion beyond memory;
As one who sits and gazes from above,
Over the rivers to the bitter sea.--Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Monday, February 22, 2010
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Watched: Gettin' Square
Friday, February 19, 2010
Watched: Cape Fear (1991)
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