Your hiding place isn’t watertight. Life trickles in everywhere, and you’re forced to react. No one asks if it’s true, if you’re genuine or false. Such questions matter only in the theatre, and hardly there either.
Persona | dir. Ingmar Bergman (1966)
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Teacher and student face each other, woman and man. Between them: heat, an insurmountable wall. The wall prevents them from climbing across and sucking out the other’s blood. Teacher and student are seething with love and a comprehensible desire for more love.
'The Piano Teacher' by Elfriede Jelinek
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As we walked, we talked and talked and talked about politics, about movies, and about why the French could never come close to producing a good rock band.
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