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Branson 2022-01-01 08:01:42
"Berlin Sky" screenplay
"Berlin Sky"
screenwriter: Peter Handke, Wim Wenders
Director: Wim Wenders
Photography: Henry Alekan
Starring: Bruno Ganz, Solvig Do
Produced by Mardan : Federal German Berlin Road Film Company and Paris Argus Film Company in 1987. Co-production
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Teagan 2022-03-21 09:02:12
happy to see
After watching "Under the Berlin Sky", I felt happy from the bottom of my heart. Angels are tired of being pure spirits and are willing to become mortals.
Angels, can sit at the top of the city with complete dignity, watching and listening to the people who are struggling in the mortal world. I...
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Destinee 2022-04-24 07:01:14
When The Child Was a Child It Was The Time Of This Questions, Why Am I MeAndWhy Not You?Why Am I Here,And Why Not There?When Did Time Begin,And Where Does Space End?Isn't Life Under The Sun Just a Dream?Isn't What I See,Hear,And Smell Just The Mirage Of a World Before The World?
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Margret 2022-03-28 09:01:04
8.4 10/31/2015 Revisiting at Gene Siskel and feeling every time I rewatch Wenders I feel more confused than the last. I just think that watching a movie itself is like observing other people’s lives and listening to other people’s voices. If you watch a lot of movies, you will naturally have the desire to truly feel the lives of others. Movies are essentially life, and loving movies is love life.
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Homer, the aged poet: [inner voice] Tell me, muse, of the storyteller who has been thrust to the edge of the world, both an infant and an ancient, and through him reveal everyman. With time, those who listened to me became my readers. They no longer sit in a circle, bur rather sit apart. And one doesn't know anything about the other. I'm an old man with a broken voice, but the tale still rises from the depths, and the mouth, slightly opened, repeats it as clearly, as powerfully. A liturgy for which no one needs to be initiated to the meaning of words and sentences.
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Marion: [inner voice] Longing. Longing for a wave of love to swell up in me. That's what makes me so clumsy: the lack of pleasure. A desire to love. The desire to love!
