Fragments of Noir
Saturday, 8 June 2013
Brutal Indifference
The place smelled of fairgrounds, of lazy crowds, of nights when you stayed out when you couldn't go to bed, and it smelled like New York, of it's calm and brutal indifference.
Georges Simenon
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Plein Soleil
Rene Clement
1960
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