shane ve june parise balayına gelmiş genç bir çifttir. ama bu balayı biraz farklıdır. shane daha önce birlikte insan bilinçaltı ile ilgili tehlikeli bir deney yaptıkları dr. leo semeneau aramaktadır. her ikisi de bu deneyin korkunç sonuçlarını hala üzerinde taşımaktadırlar ve shane tatmin edemediği dehşet verici bir açlığın pençesinde kıvranmaktadır. shane leoyu ararken doktor da yatak odasında ki hapishanesinden kaçan karısı coreu aramaktadır. coreu kocasından önce genç komşusunun cesedi başında kanlar içinde bulur ve ona yardım etmeye çalışır. öte yandan june kocasının tuhaf davranışlarını anlamlandırmaya çalışmaktadır. bu sırada kocası apar topar bavulları toplar ve evlerine doğru yola koyulurlar, arkalarında sessiz bir otel odasında kanlar içinde bir ceset bırakırlar.
oyuncular: vincent gallo, tricia vessey
yönetmen: claire denis
trouble every day
çok hafif spoiler
saw 1,2 den daha iğrenç olabilen film. sawda sadece vahşet varken, bu film cinsellik ile vahşeti birleştirmiş, bunların yanına delicesine bir mutluluğu ve buna olan bağımlılığı yada kurtulma çabasını eklemiştir.
belirli bir yaşın altındaki insanların izlememesi gereken filmdir ayrıca.
saw 1,2 den daha iğrenç olabilen film. sawda sadece vahşet varken, bu film cinsellik ile vahşeti birleştirmiş, bunların yanına delicesine bir mutluluğu ve buna olan bağımlılığı yada kurtulma çabasını eklemiştir.
belirli bir yaşın altındaki insanların izlememesi gereken filmdir ayrıca.
frank zappanın freak out isimli albümünden bir şarkı ile aynı ismi taşıyan film. kesinlikle hayatım boyunca izlediğim en ağır film olma özelliğini taşımaktadır.
çeşitli bilgi için;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0204700/
çeşitli bilgi için;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0204700/
frank zappanın freak out isimli albümünden bir şarkı.
sözleri;
well im about to get sick
from watchin my tv
been checkin out the news
until my eyeballs fail to see
i mean to say that every day
is just another rotten mess
and when its gonna change, my friend
is anybodys guess
so im watchin and im waitin
hopin for the best
even think ill go to prayin
every time i hear em sayin
that theres no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
wednesday i watched the riot . . .
seen the cops out on the street
watched em throwin rocks and stuff
and chokin in the heat
listened to reports
about the whisky passin round
seen the smoke and fire
and the market burnin down
watched while everybody
on his street would take a turn
to stomp and smash and bash and crash
and slash and bust and burn
and im watchin and im waitin
hopin for the best
even think ill go to prayin
every time i hear em sayin
that theres no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
well, you can cool it,
you can heat it . . .
cause, baby, i dont need it . . .
take your tv tube and eat it
n all that phony stuff on sports
n all the unconfirmed reports
you know i watched that rotten box
until my head begin to hurt
from checkin out the way
the newsman say they get the dirt
before the guys on channel so-and-so
and further they assert
that any show theyll interrupt
to bring you news if it comes up
they say that if the place blows up
they will be the first to tell,
because the boys they got downtown
are workin hard and doin swell,
and if anybody gets the news
before it hits the street,
they say that no one blabs it faster
their coverage cant be beat
and if another woman driver
gets machine-gunned from her seat
theyll send some joker with a brownie
and youll see it all complete
so im watchin and im waitin
hopin for the best
even think ill go to prayin
every time i hear em sayin
that theres no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
hey, you know something people?
im not black
but theres a whole lots a times
i wish i could say im not white
well, i seen the fires burnin
and the local people turnin
on the merchants and the shops
who used to sell their brooms and mops
and every other household item
watched the mob just turn and bite em
and they say it served em right
because a few of them are white,
and its the same across the nation
black and white discrimination
yellin "you cant understand me!"
n all that other jazz they hand me
in the papers and tv and
all that mass stupidity
that seems to grow more every day
each time you hear some nitwit say
he wants to go and do you in
because the color of your skin
just dont appeal to him
(no matter if its black or white)
because hes out for blood tonight
you know we got to sit around at home
and watch this thing begin
but i bet there wont be many live
to see it really end
cause the fire in the street
aint like the fire in the heart
and in the eyes of all these people
dont you know that this could start
on any street in any town
in any state if any clown
decides that nows the time to fight
for some ideal he thinks is right
and if a million more agree
there aint no great society
as it applies to you and me
our country isnt free
and the law refuses to see
if all that you can ever be
is just a lousy janitor
unless your uncle owns a store
you know that five in every four
just wont amount to nothin more
gonna watch the rats go across the floor
and make up songs about being poor
blow your harmonica, son!
sözleri;
well im about to get sick
from watchin my tv
been checkin out the news
until my eyeballs fail to see
i mean to say that every day
is just another rotten mess
and when its gonna change, my friend
is anybodys guess
so im watchin and im waitin
hopin for the best
even think ill go to prayin
every time i hear em sayin
that theres no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
wednesday i watched the riot . . .
seen the cops out on the street
watched em throwin rocks and stuff
and chokin in the heat
listened to reports
about the whisky passin round
seen the smoke and fire
and the market burnin down
watched while everybody
on his street would take a turn
to stomp and smash and bash and crash
and slash and bust and burn
and im watchin and im waitin
hopin for the best
even think ill go to prayin
every time i hear em sayin
that theres no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
well, you can cool it,
you can heat it . . .
cause, baby, i dont need it . . .
take your tv tube and eat it
n all that phony stuff on sports
n all the unconfirmed reports
you know i watched that rotten box
until my head begin to hurt
from checkin out the way
the newsman say they get the dirt
before the guys on channel so-and-so
and further they assert
that any show theyll interrupt
to bring you news if it comes up
they say that if the place blows up
they will be the first to tell,
because the boys they got downtown
are workin hard and doin swell,
and if anybody gets the news
before it hits the street,
they say that no one blabs it faster
their coverage cant be beat
and if another woman driver
gets machine-gunned from her seat
theyll send some joker with a brownie
and youll see it all complete
so im watchin and im waitin
hopin for the best
even think ill go to prayin
every time i hear em sayin
that theres no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
no way to delay
that trouble comin every day
hey, you know something people?
im not black
but theres a whole lots a times
i wish i could say im not white
well, i seen the fires burnin
and the local people turnin
on the merchants and the shops
who used to sell their brooms and mops
and every other household item
watched the mob just turn and bite em
and they say it served em right
because a few of them are white,
and its the same across the nation
black and white discrimination
yellin "you cant understand me!"
n all that other jazz they hand me
in the papers and tv and
all that mass stupidity
that seems to grow more every day
each time you hear some nitwit say
he wants to go and do you in
because the color of your skin
just dont appeal to him
(no matter if its black or white)
because hes out for blood tonight
you know we got to sit around at home
and watch this thing begin
but i bet there wont be many live
to see it really end
cause the fire in the street
aint like the fire in the heart
and in the eyes of all these people
dont you know that this could start
on any street in any town
in any state if any clown
decides that nows the time to fight
for some ideal he thinks is right
and if a million more agree
there aint no great society
as it applies to you and me
our country isnt free
and the law refuses to see
if all that you can ever be
is just a lousy janitor
unless your uncle owns a store
you know that five in every four
just wont amount to nothin more
gonna watch the rats go across the floor
and make up songs about being poor
blow your harmonica, son!
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