Fragments of Noir

Sunday, 30 August 2015

Baby i've been here before

I've seen this room and i've walked this floor

I used to live alone before i knew you

Hallelujah

(Cohen)

Jeff Buckley

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Vertigo 1958

fragments of noir: 'It was one of those hot dry Santa Annas that come down thru the mountain passes and curl your hair and make your nerves jump and your skin itch. On nights like that every booze party ends in a fight. Meek little wives feel the edge of the carving knife and study their husbands' necks. Anything can happen. You can even get a full glass of beer at a cocktail lounge. ............ Red Wind- Raymond Chandler

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