Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
If I were to tell y’all about my Minecraft Movie re-write that is nothing like the actual movie, would you guys be interested?
Because……..
Todo o meu amor para as produções brasileiras
(All my love for brazilian productions)
Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar-wai
Bumpkin soup (1985)
Obsession beats talent every time.
Babak noori بابک نوری بازیگر
فیلم سینمایی فرش سیاه همزمان با فیلمبرداری در شمال کشور ، در حال تدوین میباشد .داستان این فیلم برداشتی از داستانی واقعی و عجیب از فرشی است که نیم آن سیاه بافته شده و داستانی هولناک در دل خود دارد
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تهیه کننده:احمد خدائی
نویسنده و کارگردان:امید فرمانی
مدیر تصویر برداری ومشاور پروژه :مرتضی ذوالفقاری نسب
برنامه ریز و دستیار یک کارگردان :نیلوفر امانت چی
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بازیگران : بابک نوری
ندا حسینی
یاسمن گلرخ
میعاد زرگر
مسعود کریمی
فرهاد کاظمی
امیرحسین طاهری
حسین کیانی
مصطفی غیبی
سجاد کیانی
مسلم حجتی
سام رفیع زاده
حسین محمدی
آرمان عبدالهی
سلطانعلی فقیه عبدالهی
و با حضور : هلیا غیبی
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مدیر صدابرداری:علیرضا محمدی
دستیار برنامه ریز:مرتضی دربهشتی
عکاس پروژه:کیانوش ادیب زاده
عکاس و فیلمبردار پشت صحنه:زهرا سوادی
طراح صحنه و لباس :زهره رفیعی
گریمور:فرشته رفیعی
مدیر تولید :جعفر مقصودی ؛شهرام خادمی
تدارکات:بهرام عزتی ؛حمید یار احمدی
دستیار ۲ تصویر:علیرضا ضیائی
دستیار صدا : حسین محمدی
منشی صحنه:بهار حسینی
هماهنگی تولید: علی فقیه عبداللهی ، اکبر رکابی
دکور : فائقه گلامرج الیاسی
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فیلمبرداری در شهرهای شمالی با رعایت پرتکلهای بهداشتی همچنان ادامه دارد
«تاکسی ران» در راه پخش بین المللی
شنبه, 28 آگوست
به گزارش دیدار امروز،فیلم بلند «تاکسی ران» اولین ساخته افشین عامریان و به تهیه کنندگی پویا پور معانی که در سال گذشته به صورت آنلاین اکران شده بود، توسط شرکت آسیایی Mountain River Film برای نمایش بین المللی با عنوان جدید LEFT BEHIND به مدت ۳ ماه پخش در قاره آفریقا و چند کشور آسیایی در غالب VOD پخش شده و در ادامه در سایر کشورها هم به صورت VOD پخش گسترده تر خواهد شد که در حال حاضر توسط شرکت FillMDooLTD مراحل در حال انجام است.
http://didaremrooz.ir/1400/06/06/%d8%aa%d8%a7%da%a9%d8%b3%db%8c-%d8%b1%d8%a7%d9%86-%d8%af%d8%b1-%d8%b1%d8%a7%d9%87-%d9%be%d8%ae%d8%b4-%d8%a8%db%8c%d9%86-%d8%a7%d9%84%d9%85%d9%84%d9%84%db%8c/
این کار نوشته پروانه زاهدی است
بابک نوری .شهرزاد عبدالمجید وفرشته آلوسی از بازیگرانی هستند که در «تاکسی ران» حضور دارند
Ok I KNOW this isn’t proship but I gotta tell y’all! I’m going to my state competition for my film class! I had to make a short film and then it’ll be judged! I made it past the Regionals and so now im going to the next level! I had to record all the video and then we have to edit it all at the fair site! I’m so excited! I’m going to my state capital tomorrow so I can compete!
Ima need all the luck I can get here lol!
buffalo ‘66
just watched this movie and am OBSESSED. the aesthetic of christina ricci and the cinematography was so beautiful!! was it scary and disturbing, yes. was it also beautiful and life changing? also yes. anyways. loved this movie.
serena and kordell, heart of a woman.
wow, what a pretty fucking face.
serena’s face card is crazy
and it’s directed be issa rae?! oh, imma be seated!
CREEPIN’ by JEMS!, ELUJAY & J.ROBB
Otto Octavius Fan Video
*all rights go to their original owners*
This is the first time, that I see you with my eyes. For the first time, my hands don't tremble when you're sitting next to me. For the first time, I don't feel like I'm flying. It is the first time that I realize, you're much shorter than the sky of my dreams.
I didn’t fall in love, I walked right into it with steady steps and eyes open to their limit. I’m standing in love, not fallen in it. I want you with my full awareness.
| Ghada al-Samman
I could not fit into the streets inside me nor could i accept the outside world. I had walls that i built in desperation, locked myself in the rooms of isolation.
I am afraid that the feelings that have accumulated in me will suddenly explode and scatter me into granules.
If you want to befriend me, you will have to endure many things.
poets have killed love they wrote so many things about it that no one believes them anymore i thinks it's very normal because true lovers suffer and remain silent.
I want to write a letter of resignation,
a letter in which I apologize for not being able to fulfill my duties to others and to myself. To be said that he/she was here, but they left and never came back.
I want everyone to wait for me, without ever returning.
Painting by - Martin Brado
On the first night,
You will feel that this night will not pass,
and that the night is unusually dark,
Silence has become an unbearable noise,
your bed is a cemetery, your cover is a shroud,
your heart is moaning, your mind is struggling,
and your tears are a flame,
The noises on the street will piss you off, your brother's jokes will piss you off, your mother's insistence will agitate you, the food is tasteless, and the water is salty, you will notice how small your room is, and that these four walls are not enough to accommodate all this mess...I mean the one inside you. You will feel that you are all alone.
My advise
Do not resort to anyone!
On the first night specifically, don’t reach out to anyone. and don’t sleep early, this is where the surrender begins. don‘t say " I'm fine " when you're broken, and stop yourself from looking into old messages, they don’t mean anything. Don't listen to any songs, because that's a trap! And don‘t take any medicine because that kind of pain cannot be numbed. feel and live your pain in silence, alone in a room or by the sea.
Most importantly…by yourself.
- Farid Emara
Let you be the sea, and I will be the first to drown.
You’re the destination, and I'm the first to arrive.
let you be the house, and I will be the first to dwell.
Be the poetry, and I will be the first to listen.
Be whatever you are,
and I will be yours with everything I have.
Because I'm tired, just like you. let my name, address, who I am and my past years…all drown in our silence. Behind this door, a storm is chasing me, a dark winter is suffocating me, and the feet of the night are crushing me. I have no lover, nor a house to protect me from the flood. The winds of doubt carried me to you. So, shall I rest a little on your chest?
Or should I go back to my sorrows?
Gittiğim her yere neşemi hep yanımda taşıdım. Sevincimi en çok çevremdekiler sever, biliyorum çünkü; Hüzünlü sessizlikler ve çökük gözler insanlara kendi küçük acılarını hatırlatır. Son zamanlarda, "neşem" yavaş yavaş kayboluyor. Bir süre konuşmayı kestim, ruhum yorgundu. İnsanların sustuğunda ortadan kaybolduğu söylenir. Keşke bir iki kelime söyleseydim, saçma da olsa, çünkü kendi sessizliğimde boğulmak üzereyim gibi geliyor.