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Woody

Cum sa nu te prăpădeşti de râs urmărind savuroasele, suculentele şi piperatele scene din Sleeper, de exemplu, în care un Woody Allen cu chica lui de păr şi cu aspectul de şcolar morcoveaţă îmbătrânit precoce dar plin de pohte evident puerile derulează fraze de cazi pe spate. (Woody joacă rolul unui american middle-class adormit vreme de 200 de ani şi care e trezit în viitor, într-un ambient futurist, dictatorial).

- Creierul meu! E pe locul doi între organele mele favorite! (My brain! It's my second favorite organ!)

sau

-Nu mi-am mai consultat psihanalistul de 200 de ani. Era un Freudian în adevăratul sens al cuvântului. Dacă aş fi mers la el în tot acest timp, acum eram probabil deja vindecat. (I haven't seen my analyst in 200 years. He was a strict Freudian. If I'd been going all this time, I'd probably almost be cured by now.).

sau

- Sunt ceea ce ai putea numi un ateist teologic existenţial. Cred că există inteligenţă în univers, cu excepţia unor anumite zone din New Jersey. (I'm what you would call a teleological, existential atheist. I believe that there's an intelligence to the universe, with the exception of certain parts of New Jersey.)

sau

- Maşini? Nu intru în aşa ceva. Sunt, sunt strict un operator manual... nu, nu-mi place nimic cu părţi în mişcare care nu-mi aparţin. (Machine? I'm not getting into that thing. I, I'm strictly a hand operator; you know, I, I... I don't like anything with moving parts that are not my own.)

sau

[Monroe e personajul lui Woody]:
Miles Monroe: Where am I anyhow, I mean, what happened to everybody, where are all my friends?
Dr. Aragon: You must understand that everyone you knew in the past has been dead nearly two hundred years.
Miles Monroe: But they all ate organic rice!

şi tot aşa. Filmul se încheie cu un dialog între eroii principali:

Luna Schlosser: Oh, I see. You don't believe in science, and you also don't believe that political systems work, and you don't believe in God, huh?
Miles Monroe: Right.
Luna Schlosser: So then, what do you believe in?
Miles Monroe: Sex and death - two things that come once in a lifetime... but at least after death, you're not nauseous (nu ai stări de greaţă).

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