No...
tutto sta nel capire chi è quel fottu*issimo attore...
ma ha i baffi? non si capisce...
è Woody Allen?
A me sembra Peter Sellers. Che sia "La pantera rosa"?
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Non è Peter Sellers e non è Woody Allen.
In questo film l'omosessualità (maschile) e la transessualità sono temi abbastanza centrali.
In questo film l'omosessualità (maschile) e la transessualità sono temi abbastanza centrali.
Dopo questa informazione la prima cosa che mi viene in mente è:
Il vizietto
ma non mi sembra ci fosse un'inquadratura del genere.
Mi dispiace, non è Il vizietto... Non è un film italiano. È proprio hollywoodiano... :unsure:
Trans America? :unsure:
Trans America? No... Mai sentito neppure... :unsure:
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Bravo Sharingan!!! :unsure: :) :)
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Ma e' Silvana Mangano quella?
Ma e' Silvana Mangano quella?
Oh yes http://www.hinaworld.it/labarriera.net/forum/public/style_emoticons/default/biggrin.gif
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
io sono ignorantissimo di cinema italiano, so solo che la Silvana nazionale ha fatto la grande guerra e riso amaro.
non so se si possono dire due film contemporaneamente, se non si può dico "la grande guerra"
io sono ignorantissimo di cinema italiano, so solo che la Silvana nazionale ha fatto la grande guerra e riso amaro.
non so se si possono dire due film contemporaneamente, se non si può dico "la grande guerra"
E' proprio "La grande guerra". http://www.hinaworld.it/labarriera.net/forum/public/style_emoticons/default/laugh.gif
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »