I’m leaving you with a rather melancholy picture, but in the depths of my heart I’m happy.
Terminal USA 1993
An absolute banger! Sleezy in its approach, filthy in its body and so fucking funny! And amidst all the impureness lays a human quality that I find so warm and lovable. I feel a certain affection for such gross and filthy movies and -in art in general- and I find them to be so natural and welcoming, they don't hide their sins, they elaborate on the wounds they cut and don't shy away from the bleeding terror of stripping themselves.…
In This House 2004
يعيش في جنابك الطيب كل اللي مدفون فيك، ويموت اللي باقي يمشي على ترابك، السلام عليك من اول عمري لين آخره، والسلام على البيت والذكرى والمشوار، وعلى صوت الدمعة النازلة من جبالك لجوف واديك، امشيك واعرفك وادري ان فراشي فيك وجديلتك تراب قبري، حيك عيا يموت، انا منك وفيك وذي يديني تكتب لك، على الله الوقت وعلي الذكرى
رفعت الفلم للي وده يشوفه هنا
What about the emptiness you left for me? Why didn't you take your absence with you?
You grabbed my hand and I looked at you, you were there, fighting the tears. I looked away and you left, you weren't there, I cried. I woke up into an endless road surrounded by trees. I was scared but you weren't there. I yelled but you weren't there. I woke up again and here I am, looking out of the window to the…
Red Desert 1964
I live in a remote area because of my job. An area that has nothing except for a huge factory and some small rooms for the employees. They call it a complex, I call it a cemetery.
Every time I go into my room I feel the emptiness it feels. The small bed right beside the small couch and near the dirty window there is a four-legged green chair but one of the legs is broken so I don't use…