Dwayne Rivera

Dwayne Rivera

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    • Nyasia 2021-10-13 13:06:49

      Love is a forgotten memory

       An actor’s salted fish turns over and needs to be completed on stage. The movement is comparable to that of a carp jumping through a dragon gate, and the difficulty reaches the Western Heavenly Scripture 3.0. If the scripture is Raymond Carver’s "When We Talk About Love, What Are We...

    • Teresa 2021-10-13 13:06:50

      Because art doesn't need an answer

           
          After reading "Birdman", I can’t help shouting, that the magic and absurd expression methods are quite easy to deal with the paradoxes and dilemmas of modernity. It is cunning, sober, and full of aura, but After waking up from the intoxication of art, everyone knows that this is...

    • Amparo 2021-10-20 18:59:31

      OMG! ! ! ! ! ! Gonzalez, you can go to film "One Hundred Years of Solitude"...

    • Kellie 2022-03-23 09:01:09

      God acting, God casting, God movement mirror, God soundtrack.

    Birdman or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance) quotes

    • Riggan: What is this?

      Sam: Oh yeah

      [pause]

      Sam: thats pot.

    • Riggan: Listen to me. I'm trying to do something important.

      Sam: This is not important.

      Riggan: It's important to me! Alright? Maybe not to you, or your cynical friends whose only ambition is to go viral. But to me... To me... this is - God. This is my career, this is my chance to do some work that actually means something.

      Sam: Means something to who? You had a career before the third comic book movie, before people began to forget who was inside the bird costume. You're doing a play based on a book that was written 60 years ago, for a thousand rich old white people whose only real concern is gonna be where they go to have their cake and coffee when it's over. And let's face it, Dad, it's not for the sake of art. It's because you want to feel relevant again. Well, there's a whole world out there where people fight to be relevant every day. And you act like it doesn't even exist! Things are happening in a place that you willfully ignore, a place that has already forgotten you. I mean, who the fuck are you? You hate bloggers. You make fun of Twitter. You don't even have a Facebook page. You're the one who doesn't exist. You're doing this because you're scared to death, like the rest of us, that you don't matter. And you know what? You're right. You don't. It's not important. You're not important. Get used to it.

      Sam: Dad...