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Luis Bunuel
“It all began with a mistake.
‘A fantastic woman is in town!’ Dali announced to me excitedly one day.
We all had a drink together that evening, and the French party decided to walk us back to Dali’s house. Gala was walking next to me, and on our way we talked of various trivial things. At one point, I found myself saying that what repelled me more than anything else in the female anatomy was...
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Luis Bunuel
“If I had to list all the benefits derived from alcohol, it would be endless. In 1977, in Madrid, when I was in despair after a tempestuous argument with an actress who’d brought the shooting of That Obscure Object of Desire to a halt, the producer, Serge Silberman, decided to abandon the film altogether. The considerable financial loss was depressing us both until one evening, when we were...
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Notes from a Drowning
Saw someone on the street and wondered if she was about the age our girl would be now. I thought this might be what she would have looked like.
If—what a word that is.
You know those movies with large, boisterous families who get together at the summer place, or at the old homestead for Christmas? What a pile of shit those are.