acker-words

September 19, 2024

For the poet, the world is word. Words. Not that precisely. Precisely: the world and words fuck each other.

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“It seems to me that to be pure a film must, above all, refuse to mingle what is false with what is true. With this single condition, the cinema is a powerful machine. It can crush. I believe it is uniquely suited to painting the nuances of the heart and the soul, but that’s another question which will lead us too far astray.”

Robert Bresson

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