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i hear you guys on the moments business but a man escaped i remember as such a relentless non-stop suspense it’s like hitchcock. maybe i’m embellishing it in memory but i feel it as an uninterrupted sequence. like rope.

same with pickpocket. it’s a “quiet” movie but it has the non-stop quality of zero waste to it.

the final scene of balthasar of course thinking about it twists up my guts inside.

ah maaaaan. i used to own dvds.

i might need to rent again from “netflix ground” to tie me over.

and no love for lancelot du lac? it is so fucking bizarre and hilarious. it’s almost like buñuel made it.