#Brit Marling

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animusrox

Within our lifetimes, we’ve marveled as biologists have managed to look at ever smaller and smaller things. And astronomers have looked further and further into the dark night sky, back in time and out in space. But maybe the most mysterious of all is neither the small nor the large: it’s us, up close. Could we even recognize ourselves, and if we did, would we know ourselves? What would we say to ourselves? What would we learn from ourselves? What would we really like to see if we could stand outside ourselves and look at us?

Another Earth (2011) dir. Mike Cahill

Another EarthBrit Marling
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transientmorality

“She’s like, “You ran away to Havana and you cheated on me, I don’t trust you, you betrayed me,” and he’s like, “But baby, I love you still,” and she’s like, “No, I don’t forgive you,” and then he touches some place of profound pain to show her how ashamed he is, and she forgives him, and they do all of this without any dialogue at all.”  — Brit Marling

The OABrit Marling