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The Fire Within 1963
It wasn’t sadness. It wasn’t doubt. It was certainty. He walked through faces, through places, through voices that no longer belonged to him. Nothing reached him, nothing could. He wasn’t searching for anything, just proving there was nothing left. He had already gone, just waiting for the body to follow.
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A Complete Unknown 2024
Watching Timothée smoke cigarettes for two hours straight is pure fucking cinema. It’s fine, not this time, but that golden lady’s (Oscar) coming his way soon. Man just never fucking misses.
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