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At the Ends of the Earth - Konstantin Bronzit (by razorfoundation)

Au Bout Du Monde (1998) by Konstantin Bronzit could have easily fitted into my Sunday Classics selection as anywhere but as I have that slot earmarked, here it is. It plots the day in the life of a family who live on top of a hill. At the very top - the apex, pinnacle, vertex. This is not just an exercise in synonyms: the house veers precariously one way and the next whenever the collection of farm animals, visitors, family or vehicles enters the dwelling. Through it all the inhabitants remain remarkable stoic, even cheerful, as normal life carries on as if nothing is amiss. The opening and closing of the seven minute piece are models of how to structure a movie. Incidental humour, nothing laboured: a delightful comic short.

(Source: youtube.com)

snip-snip and the hair was gone like the leaves of hardwood trees after Autumn’s attack like the Icelandic landscape after rettir like shearing denudes the sheeplike Foghorn Leghorn after an explosion(“fortuna-I said fortunately, I keep myfeathers numbered for just such an emergency”)like the song Phil Collins
wrote with his very existence making you wonder if his boobs would’ve looked smaller had he had hair
(moar sheep facts: fleece, farmers, fleece, frommer, visit, 2013, instagram)

snip-snip
and the hair was gone
like the leaves of hardwood trees
after Autumn’s attack
like the Icelandic landscape after rettir
like shearing denudes the sheep

like Foghorn Leghorn after an explosion
(“fortuna-I said fortunately, I keep my

feathers numbered for just such an emergency”)
like the song Phil Collins

wrote with his very existence
making you wonder
if his boobs would’ve looked smaller
had he had hair

(moar sheep facts: fleece, farmers, fleece, frommer, visit, 2013, instagram)

and the fun is over..

Yesterday or the day before I had to quickly agree to a new ToS and sure enough, no more fun, foul language. The googlification is now complete. Marisa, you suck!

(Source: beccap)