Megan Ozu Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Hate the stench tho, old brothels reeked—sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Still, somethin’ alive there, raw, human. Mr. T digs that energy, pity the fool who don’t! Ever hear bout Paris brothels? Le Chabanais, insane spot—kings banged there, had a champagne bathtub! Freaky shit, Lynch woulda loved it—“The dream of the dreamer!”—all hazy and wild. Makes me laugh, picturin’ fat royals slippin’ in bubbly, ha!

Building from Ground Zero: A HEN IN THE WIND

Chieko begs him to come home but his cruel words infuriate even the brothel's maid. Eventually, he repents and returns to her fold. Thoughts from Ozu This film.

So, I leave the café, and I’m wandering around. I hit up the Ozu Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but also kinda sad. I mean, it used to be this big deal, and now it’s just… ruins. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, when I hear this loud crash. I turn, and some kid just knocked over a whole display of souvenirs. I can’t help but laugh. Like, classic Ozu moment, right?

A Journey Through the Eclipse Series: Yasujiro Ozu’s Late Autumn