#With Beauty and Sorrow
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celluloidrainbow · 1 year ago
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美しさと哀しみと | WITH BEAUTY AND SORROW (1965) dir. Masahiro Shinoda When Ōki, the man who seduced the famous painter Otoko as a teenager and then wrote a bestselling novel about it, reappears in her life, Otoko's pupil and lover Keiko hatches a plot to destroy the man and his family from the inside, starting with Ōki himself and moving to his son, Taichiro. Based on the novel Beauty and Sadness by Yasunari Kawabata. (link in title)
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byneddiedingo · 2 years ago
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Mariko Kaga in With Beauty and Sorrow (Masahiro Shinoda, 1965) Cast: Kaoru Yachigusa, Mariko Kaga, So Yamamura, Kei Yamamoto, Misako Watanabe, Haruko Sugimura. Screenplay: Nobuo Yamada, based on a novel by Yasunari Kawabata. Cinematography: Masao Kosugi. Art direction: Junichi Osumi. Film editing: Yoshi Sugihara, Music: Toru Takemitsu. Some mannered acting and stagy blocking mars Masahiro Shinoda's otherwise involving With Beauty and Sorrow, a revenge drama that doesn't quite transcend its genre. Toshio Oki (So Yamamura), a womanizing novelist whose wife just barely puts up with his extramarital exploits, once had an affair with the young artist Otoko Ueno (Kaoru Yachigusa). She became pregnant but lost the baby at birth, and suffered severe psychological trauma. Now she lives with a young woman, Keiko (Mariko Kaga), her student and her lover. Otoko has recovered her emotional stability, and even agrees to meet Oki when he telephones her on a visit to Kyoto, sending Keiko to his hotel to take him to the restaurant where they will reunite. But Keiko is, as even Otoko suggests, a little "crazy," and after the meeting begins to plot ways to bring about her lover's revenge on Oki. Eventually, this involves Keiko's seducing not only Oki but also his son, Taichiro (Kei Yamamoto), a graduate student of medieval Japanese history, with predictably disastrous consequences. Old pro So Yamamura is excellent as Oki, and it's good to see the great Haruko Sugimura, veteran of many films by Shinoda's mentor, Yasujiro Ozu, in the small part of Otoko's mother. But the younger actors, particularly Kaga and Yamamoto, turn what might have been an affecting portrayal of doomed characters into melodrama. The film benefits from Toru Takemitsu's score, though it sometimes feels a bit at odds with the soap-operatic events on screen.
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egophiliac · 7 months ago
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What do you think of Rook's savanaclaw card? <333
I didn't get him (and I need to save my keys for Silver's birthday, sob) so I looked up his groovy, and I'm not over how incredibly dramatic and epic and cool it looks in direct contrast to the absolutely ridiculous context. just look at that dynamic action and his majestic sparkling tears and keep in mind that this is pretty much right after a bunch of characters have been dance battling for his soul.
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and then even the actual moment of the groovy is just like
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this is NOT a negative in the slightest, I love it all, this truly was an incredible update in so many ways
#art#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland spoilers#twisted wonderland episode 7 spoilers#twisted wonderland book 7 spoilers#twisted wonderland episode 7 part 8 spoilers#twisted wonderland book 7 part 8 spoilers#to be fair it's not COMPLETELY wacky there is actual drama going on#but that's inbetween rook's dream-vil and neige being totally hilarious at each other#'i shan't let you hurt this beautiful child!' 'vil no! if they were to harm your beauty i would be crushed by sorrow!' <- actual dialogue#also neige seeing vil as a mother figure. it's WONDERFUL and i hope real-vil never finds out because this would kill him#just like he killed neige multiple times in his own dream! :)#there was so much wild stuff in this update and not in the least was that the second time vil realized he was in a dream#his reaction was to KILL EVERYONE and cackle maniacally about it#god forbid a queen do anything i guess#anyway i also love the contrast between what i assumed savanarook would be like and what he was actually like#'he looks so wild...what kind of dangerous dream will this mighty hunter have...'#oh no he's actually just an adorable movie geek who is SO EXCITED to share his hyperfixation with us#somehow less intimidating than regular rook#and yet still a delightful little freak. his BEDROOM#the background artist went SO ham on it. truly the magnum opus of twst backgrounds#there are a bunch of little details it is SO worth zooming in on#(including a tiny little picture of che'nya! which...actually i think that implies rook may have stolen an rsa yearbook or something)#(that's our rook! /sitcom laugh track)
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zegalba · 7 months ago
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Frédéric Molenac: Lady of Sorrows (2024)
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boar-cry · 1 month ago
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after death ; life again.
what a lovely bouquet! what's the occasion?
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exposingmyveins · 2 months ago
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my pillows have felt more sorrow from me than any person will ever know.
v. || exposingmyveins
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strwbrryfire · 5 months ago
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we were born to be national treasures
or, 8104 (taylor's version) — willow / i'm only me when i'm with you / mary's song (oh my my my)
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nicstylus · 6 days ago
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Two sides of the same coin
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bedforddanes75 · 8 months ago
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hello how have i never seen this before i need to bite him
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acknowledgetheabsurd · 9 months ago
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I understand your discouragements, your sorrows...  If you can't write anymore, do what you want, I will always understand. Of course, it will be sad on days without you. But I trust and love you. Don't let yourself go too far into inertia though. Don't forget me completely. In any case, give up your imaginations about your platitudes or your wrongdoings. I want your letters and I am only looking for the palpitation, the flame, the impetus. I am looking for the signs, the secret that runs through your beautiful face.
Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, February 9, 1950 [#181]
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sirenspells · 2 months ago
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Mari jumpscare
More experimenting with characters' hair. Also gave her a beauty mark for fun :3 (her headspace counterpart not having one is intentional)
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musouie · 20 days ago
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i propose we all just be one huge harem and i take turns kissing your beautiful faces by the hour
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daddy-long-legssss · 6 months ago
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All My Own Stunts
Josh [Homme] comes and sings on this one. He’s very dominant, his voice. When you record his voice it just sort of leaps out, it’s great. What else can I tell you about that one? It’s got another reference to cowboy films. It just says, “I’ve been watching cowboy films on gloomy afternoons” which were something I were doing at the time. It’s also where we let ourselves have a bit of a wig-out.
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mikefrawley · 8 months ago
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Your Beautiful Innocence
One day you'll find all you've been looking for even if you can't yet see it, love is always true she's ever searching for kind and gentle spirits and she could find no one more worthy than you Yes there have certainly been dark days indeed when weary eyes perceived no trace of light yet even in the many lost and lonely moments your beautiful innocence was shining bright So please remember though it may hurt today and you fear you will find no end to your sorrow love will surely reach you when the time is right and lift you up to a kinder and gentler tomorrow
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feychild1225 · 1 month ago
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Jin Bao’s first impression of Siming and Xiao Bao’s first impression of Huai En.
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natalieina · 2 months ago
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The crimson rivers of Autumn leaves paint my dress with blood... I feel the first frozen air in the space of forest... But Autumn is always in my soul. My hair threads falling like birch leaves. My chest full of poisonous berries of euonymus and elderberry. My skin become thinner and palor like Autumn sun rays... Tranquil silence will full all around and I drown in it, like in transparent waters of lake.
Self-Portrait.
Dress by Agnieszka Osipa.
Natalie Ina Photography.
October 2021.
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