Showing posts with label genius. Show all posts
Showing posts with label genius. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

rosebud

For whatever reason, over the past few months the only thing I've felt like doing in my spare time is cooking and watching Citizen Kane. I have over one hundred movies in my house and I only ever feel like watching that one.

Aside from the incredibly gorgeous camera work, as well as the quality of the black and white footage, the film almost sounds like an album. I find when I'm cooking at home and watching say, a kung fu movie, I become more distracted with the visuals and end up burning my pork fried rice because I've been staring at the screen. However in the case of Citizen Kane, the movie relies far more on the narratives presented than the shots themselves. The script is slick and concise, which is why I could probably listen to the film on an mp3 player, if such a thing was possible.

If any of you readers have never seen the film, contact me and I'll run to your house to watch it with you, with a bottle of wine (I say that because most of the readers of this blog are femmes).


Sunday, December 6, 2009

Why does Nessun Dorma make me want to shrivel up in a ball and cry like a little girl?


Monday, October 19, 2009

you're all I need

I still consider this song to be one of the most inspiring and gorgeous sweeps of music to come out in the last twenty years. Listening to it on proper headphones makes me want to live until I'm 300 and never fall asleep. Aside from that, the Scotch Mist version is amazing. It's on my wish list if anyone is buying me Christmas presents.

Besides, is there anyone cooler than Thom Yorke? I'm still convinced he's an alien.