BOARDING GATE (2007)
Role: Sandra
Director: Olivier Assayas
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UNE VIEILLE MAITRESSE (2007) Role: Vellini
Director: Catherine Breillat
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MOTHER OF TEARS (2007)
Role: Sarah Mandy
Director: Dario Argento
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Plaint
The more the years pass (and they pass more and more quickly),the more i lose my memory.The warmth of the memories of childhood,that enchanted stupor,that unending ennui,those untenable sorrows.
All of it crumbles away and disperses.
When i was young i had an infallible memory.It sufficed for me to get a fix on something to remember it for always.I had a veritable album of photographs in my head.Sometimes,when i re-visit this frightful game i play,i find the photographs yellowed of details,unknowned faces,but by now i can no longer discern if they are dreams or ancient memories.To remember is painful,but to try to forget is even worse.
What came before all this?
(Before) those hopeless eyes?
(Before) those vacant eyes?
And,without coming off as pathetic,it is since my sister is no longer there that i find myself frantically scouring my head,looking for unpublished photographs,but they're already dust and dusted,as if 19 years went by in a flash.Since my sister is no longer there,i keep to myself,and the time slowly drifts away.
I kick it with my tears,with my nostalgia.The letters that we'd written each other since we were young have vanished.
So many polaroids,but not enough.Losing my way and grasp..... I'm starting to graze the abyss.Laid-out on the divan at my father's house struggling against a sorrow so heavy so i can free myself from it.Here then is my lament,this is the cry of my heart.
I try to put the pieces back together but i've lost them,and that "enchanted stupor" is merely the aftertaste of my bitter life of today.....
Anna will be checking-up on me now i know,mocking me,exhorting me not to play the victim like always.
What am i shielding myself from? From the memory.
From that which is never been.
From the image of that clear coffin,from her sweet smile,from the tears,from those strong hands that i miss so much,little sister,so,so much....Without your hands i don't have memory,i feel myself catapulted into the void. Anna:hear my plea. Protect me.
-1994-
Music: Disco Sux/U Just Can't Stop The Rock/Sad Core (2008)
