>lost in translation
actually there’s very little to translate and they don’t appear to be lost
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>lost in translation
actually there’s very little to translate and they don’t appear to be lost
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So was it cheating?
emotional cheating
depending on how much you care about your girl, could be worse than actual cheating
do you think that ummm John and that actress Kelly did while Charlotte was hanging around with Bob?
If you're an adult, and open to see it (ie. don't idealize life), you'll find out cheating is pretty common. Sometimes maybe it's justifiable, but after the amount of shit I've seen, if I ever marry I'll pretty much expect it to happen. What I mean is that in real life they would've just fricked. So kinda yes.
>Mad Max
actually Max is very reasonable compared to most of the Australians he encounters in the film
>Lick my stockings
>the land before time
It's prehistoric, sure, but it still takes place within our current spacetime existence
I hope this is the dumbest and gayest thing I read today.
Nah, you just killed it, flaming homopotamus moron. Back to your parade.
it's fricking crazy that this is just part of our culture now. like if a foreigner was asked to describe american culture homosexual parades would be one of the things they'd mention.
It's about how you can never be with two people at the same place, in the same moment in time. Like Bill Murray's wife sending him carpet samples. Lip my stockings. The moronic ex-girlfriend. The whiskey commercial, etc.
Bill Murray's character and Scarlett Johanssen's character found each other through being lonely and lost in a big city with a language neither of them spoke.
Had they met back at home, they would not have given each other a second thought. They occupied a unique pocket in space and time where they were the only two ones to realize how weird the whole thing was.
>boohoo im rich guy in japan life sucks!!!
This movie and Anomalisa are a big part of my reflections about marriage
Dumb film that doesn't make any sense. The script is literally all fluff.
>Girl is MARRIED to a photographer
>Bitches to Bill Murray about "not knowing what to do with her life", and says "I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre. I guess every girl goes through a photography phase. You know, horses... taking pictures of your feet.”
SHE WENT TO YALE AND IS MARRIED TO A SUCCESSFUL PHOTOGRAPHER.
ALSO SHE WENT TO YALE FOR UNDERGRAD.
WHY DOESN'T SHE LEARN FROM HIM??
What a fricking dumbass. This is how you can tell the film was written by a woman.
Because she doesn't actually WANT to be a photographer. Her husband does it, it's his thing. Her whole thing is that she doesn't know what to do with her life because she married a successful photographer so she doesn't need to do anything. She doesn't know who she is.
>What'd you study?
>Philosophy
>There's a lot of money in that racket
Kek, I wish I took Bill's warning seriously before I went into college
> Because she doesn't actually WANT to be a photographer
Wrong.
She tried it and she was terrible. Big difference.
>Waahhh!
>I went to Yale but I don’t know what I want to do with my life. Wahhh!
>I got a FREE TRIP to Japan because of my super successful husband, but I’m bored! Wahhh!
>I got the chance to hang out with a successful actor, but I didn’t ask him anything useful. Wahhh!
This is the most womanist movie to ever exist.
>>I got the chance to hang out with a successful actor, but I didn’t ask him anything useful. Wahhh!
she literally asked Bob many questions about how to deal with her marriage and her direction in life because of his experience
A few days ago this suddenly became my favourite song. It's not like I hadn't heard it before - I saw Lost in Translation in the cinema, for one thing - but somehow it never fully clicked until now. The guitar at 3:15 is just fricking sublime. Anyway, thanks for reading my gay blog.
It's pretty fricking good, but really a product of the ennui of 90s/00s american success which isn't going to translate at all with the contemporary world economy petering on the edge and housing costs skyrocketing.
Only stupid people get mad at the idea of rich boredom.
Money simply makes you comfortable, it doesn't give you purpose or enlightenment.
I went to Tokyo/Kyoto/Osaka last January, and there is a pervasive sense, despite how polite and well-ordered everything is, that you would never really be a part of it even if you spent the rest of your life naturalizing in Japan.
Atleast in urban Japan everything is plastic and hollow and would fall apart with a tough wind.
They warned me "that area is rough", so I went there alone in the peak of nightlife, and there wasnt even any trash on the ground.
Spiritual isolation and listlessness in their personal life is now directly manifested in a world where they can't even directly communicate with anybody.
They bond over mutual cynicism and immature angst over how shallow society is, made clearer in the crude facsimile of foreign westernization.
Something everybody with a brain cell has experienced.
Sucks that Sophia Coppola wasn't actually that talented.
>Sophia Coppola
Sophia still has plenty of time to step out of her dad's shadow, she's just very very picky with her projects.
Lip my stocking preez.
So, did she peak with Lost in Translation?
I've only seen this and Marie Antoinette (which was garbage) so yes.
>Successful movie actor
>Meets a wannabe no-talent loser
>She can’t understand anything he has to say because she’s too much of a moron
Now the film’s title makes sense.
it's called "lost in translation", not "lost and translating" you stupid b***h.