vendredi, février 23, 2007
"Paris Je t'aime"
i was thinking, it could be titled "the unbearable lightness of being Paris", i just love that title. all those funky ridiculous jaw-dropping bewildering scenes. it's like cutscenes of parisian's lives, a lifetime of experiences condensed into 2 hours. but there's so much to say, to see, to hear, to notice. and there are few things that you could ever see as a tourist. these are the sort of things that are instinctively associated with the Dream that paris is, as zerá put it, the dream that makes paris what it is, the dream that paris in turn creates in you.
i am so particularly intrigued by the american woman's textbook french in simple sentences badly pronounced. and she was using such advanced tenses that it feels like the mispronunciation was overly enhanced. i suppose some people in class do speak that bad, even after 2 years.
you know what, the lack of liasons was just so jarring. once upon a time, everyone wonders why in the world is it so important. now it feels like this love between the words, that forms music without pauses.
and blah i can't follow what they say, too fast too fast. just like i can't catch 80% of what these two people were saying on the train. i was rather surprised they spoke all french all the way to hougang station. would you imagine these two foreign young adults speaking french in the middle of hougang, i wonder where they are staying.
do watch the film if you can, it's something which, in this age of penguin cartoons, screeching tyres and submachine guns, will truly stand alone and be remembered for being itself.
"Paris Je t'aime"
wow. i mean, wow they actually dare to make such a movie with such big names. i wonder if they can earn money. it's such an Say-Everything-Yet-Say-Nothing kinda artsy Film where you either love it or hate it.
i was thinking, it could be titled "the unbearable lightness of being Paris", i just love that title. all those funky ridiculous jaw-dropping bewildering scenes. it's like cutscenes of parisian's lives, a lifetime of experiences condensed into 2 hours. but there's so much to say, to see, to hear, to notice. and there are few things that you could ever see as a tourist. these are the sort of things that are instinctively associated with the Dream that paris is, as zerá put it, the dream that makes paris what it is, the dream that paris in turn creates in you.
i am so particularly intrigued by the american woman's textbook french in simple sentences badly pronounced. and she was using such advanced tenses that it feels like the mispronunciation was overly enhanced. i suppose some people in class do speak that bad, even after 2 years.
you know what, the lack of liasons was just so jarring. once upon a time, everyone wonders why in the world is it so important. now it feels like this love between the words, that forms music without pauses.
and blah i can't follow what they say, too fast too fast. just like i can't catch 80% of what these two people were saying on the train. i was rather surprised they spoke all french all the way to hougang station. would you imagine these two foreign young adults speaking french in the middle of hougang, i wonder where they are staying.
do watch the film if you can, it's something which, in this age of penguin cartoons, screeching tyres and submachine guns, will truly stand alone and be remembered for being itself.
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