Fatima Ozu Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, grab a drink! I’m Tyrion Lannister, y’know, “I drink and I know things.” So, brothel—let’s dive in, yeah? Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and giggles. Reminds me of that line from *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave flick—“The flesh is weak, Gigolo Joe says!” Ha! Brothels been round forever, right? Even in ol’ King’s Landing, whores had power—sneaky like. I reckon they’re a messy bit o’ genius.

CLAIRE 4PM- 1AM

It would hardly be an exaggeration to call A Hen in the Wind () one of the more neglected films of Yasujiro Ozu, especially within the.

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?

James Prapaithong: How to Paint Emptiness