
You — funny. You take pictures of empty streets and trees with no. leaves.
But because the courtyard of the winter.
Not quite winter. Rather, the Nov. Not winter and not autumn. Something average. I like your photo.
Thank you.
"Three days of the Condor", 1975, dir. P. Pollak
Looking into the events on the screen, dipping in the character Isabelle Huppert involuntary Association with the loneliness of longing in the eyes of Fay dunaway from "Three days of the Condor" pop up. It is there, a black-and-white flags photos on walls lifeless paraphernalia of human entourage — cold Park benches in the solitude of silence like driftwood, lifeless, wrinkled fingers up the trunks decayed from trees, asphalt paths from anywhere nothing, leaden dullness the curtains of the fence is shy of the sun, frozen in time rozgrywa the omen of thunder, wailing, wind. And she, the bearer of mourning sadness on her face. And she otzhivshem wax, devoid of emotion of color.
Here and here too. Almost. With contrast coming oblivion and ongoing feast of fun. The blue sky the big blue, the splash of wave in the military RAID on the beach, juicy leaves in the green curls of the slopes, the rain washing the dew heat and a fading life. Her life. A little she left. The least at these colors are reserved. Leaves the world. Goes away forever. Sadness in the midst of the luxurious feast.
Thanks to the author we observed the life stream is not subject not always subject to human whims. Want not so to always gain. To aspire, but and not to achieve the goal. To specify it, but not to support. It is about it. It here. It's all here. In the main character. Successful and famous French actress Frankie with internal disease eating her from the inside. For sixty to her? Something like that. The clock's about to come through the final sunset. And because there was want to hold, to popestimate usual. And therefore, here and now, near and the husband of the former husband. And children have long been fully feathered, not need guardianship. The words steep, speech is transient.
Water and the solid earth is offered by the Director to the audience platform design. Portugal, a beautiful oasis of heavenly bliss for enjoyment. And curves in the trails up down the slope of which each of us is free to choose himself. For yourself. Here more loneliness walk — in real life, when you, many other satellite in conjunction. With those who is driving your fate. The hand hand in an outstretched help go accelerate extremely popisa, and then does stop at the fatigue.
Slow, monotonous movie for contemplation. Women's do it? &Nbsp;Yes no. For an adult, Mature audience intended. And staffing approaching end of the path of the earth where spouse care, attention manifests itself as an impulse action(another, another woman), guess the vector of future events the novelty of living colour, affect not nobody nothing. For eternal life is still alive people.
Similar paint can be found in "Women's property"(1998), "a woman goes to the doctor"(2009), "the Burning man"(2011) and even "Simple death"(1985)
7 out of 10