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从一个快乐男人的生活中剪下不用的片段 Out-Takes from the Life of a Happy Man(2013)

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  1. film the “rhythm of truth”

    diane:

    wherever i went today, i was looking for beautiful souls.

    i was walking the streets of new york & i smell wild strawberries of my childhood—

    over the baltic sea

    and the mist now covers the sand—

    I was sitting last evening,watching the city night. and a kind of emptiness overtook me

    as the dog who ran away with the saint’s bread, said:you have to clean yourself from the supernatural as much as from the natural world … —

    “I just want to say that I do think about you — not all of the time, but sometimes quite often”

    “ I still do not know how to pray. I still do not know how to pray.I still don’t dare to pray. I am still afraid to pray I still haven’t been graced to pray.”—

    children, talking on the bus:

    After the school, let’s go to the central park ,we found a lobster once,there is a stream, maybe somebody put it there,it was without one claw.

    The editors of ….

    they look innocent, nice,good people, but they wrote a fascist review of Gregory’s film —

    Ms. Chaliapin ,Cassis:

    actors are divinities & one must have patience with them.

    Beethoven said his music was self-expression just for himself, not for church, or any other purpose.

    What’s this emptiness, this feelings of emptiness that seized me suddenly?

    /April 22, 1966/—

    … I thought about Gregory, how he’s going after his dream, with what persistence, at the cost of his health, even his friends, going after his dream of images—-…

    diane:

    “…repelled ran away from the city traffic & faces & all the sadness. I sought out, I found most silence & quiet corners in the city where no one else ever came… I was thinking: it depends entirely on me what I am, what I look at, where I am, what I do to myself…”

    “… I looked at see Apple, I thought of my friend Leo,Valery,Rilke …”

    — pain in stomach, from coffee and fat eating —

    diane:

    “ I meditated today on all the books ever written, on all wisdom & poets. I felt their spirit in my room, I humbly touched their covers —.”

    ah,winters!

    diane:

    “ the idealism of a 15 years old looks silly to the grown-ups”

    “ who in this city of light and sadness is searching for salvation, truth, final answers? Is there anyone who doesn’t sleep nights thinking about the meaning of the city, the night, the sadness, and oneself?” —

    dry petals of dead flowers have secret cures in them - anything under the sun,once touched by life / sun / is imbued with power over death —

    Diane is carrying a book on India with Buddha on the cover.“there is a lotus flower dried and pressed from the days buddha walked,”she says —

    the venetian blinds clank in the wind —

    can’t sleep —

    Leo looks at his hands :

    He can’t play violin anymore.

    We all look at our hands , not knowing why Leo is looking at his.

    He didn’t tell us why he was looking at his , he told me that later.

    Yes, there was no war!

    plastic wrappers they cling to you like they love you.

    you go outside, look at this sun, then you return home & you can’t work, you are impregnated with light —

    “ I was thinking:

    it depends entirely on me what I look at, where I am, what I do to my soul,” —

    P.Adams Sitney:

    “How many living poets have you read?” —

    morning is just beginning to break out —

    She looks at the window, listens to the pidgeons fluttering —

    念白:

    late at night late at night

    The city is sleeping,everybody is sleeping

    Only film maker are awake

    all those nights I was working on my film

    and everyone else is sleeping

    but here I am with my film

    this film, which is just images

    images with no purpose,for no purpose

    just for myself,just for myself

    and a few fans

    just images just images

    and they keep passing by

    some fragments from the world,my world

    which is not so,which is not so different

    from any other,anybody else’s

    late at night late at night

    the film maker,the loneliness of the film maker working to the night while

    everybody else and the city is sleeping

    he remembers the smell and touch of earth under barefoot feet when he used to walk barefooted in his childhood—

    It keeps coming back —

    Now the question is how to maintain this state of readiness, openness, and the do daily work —

    Diane:

    “ whenever I touch earth with my feet in Central Park, I feel suddenly so good. the earth is in itself my truest friend, medicine, power, freedom—“

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    我们在光线中受孕,在此时此刻唤醒。约纳斯绝对是纪录片电影史的一大现象,积累如此多的拍摄素材,身边人的影像,却传达了“逝者如斯夫”的生命流质,能够帮助我们觉知自己。

    第58分钟说:我过去一直在思考,它取决于我看什么,我在哪里,我对灵魂做了什么?

    我觉得你对灵魂所做的,正如同你对每一帧镜头,让它们晃动震颤着。仿佛从指尖溜走的生命,仿佛虚假的时间幻影,仿佛我们对未来的期望

    一个个朋友已经离去,提醒我们关系都是假象,余下的只剩下这些胶片,闪耀着腐蚀的光斑

    西德尼问,当下活着的诗人,你读过几个?

    心脏绞结着,仿佛时时把我们拉回到此时此刻,对待自己的存在,直面各种痛苦,痛苦就不存在了。想起了弗里达的最后一幅画:马克思主义帮助我们战胜一切,上面有一只窃笑的白鸽 2

    第一段是教堂里的声音,让人有一种凝重以及沉重的回忆。第二段就是海浪的声音,小朋友拉小提琴,这一段很短。

    让人想到一个问题,为什么最简单的场景,却让人回忆深刻。比如小朋友跳舞,或者是在中央公园里玩耍啊,或者是家庭吃饭。 第11分钟,他从蛋盒子里拿出一个鸡蛋,敲了一个小洞,从里面吸取蛋黄,也是典型欧洲人的吃法。在《用你的名字呼唤我》也是这样的吃法,美国人是不习惯的。他们吃鱼也是要把鱼骨头全部剔掉,从来不会把鱼骨头吐出来。