scent of a woman

salavin
kör albay rolüyle ilk defa oscar kazanan al pacino gerçekten muhteşem bir iş çıkarmış. kendisine bir kez daha hayran oldum.

filmde beni büyüleyen, etkisi altına alan o kadar çok sahne, o kadar çok konuşma var ki. hangisini yazacağımı bilemiyorum. tango sahnesi, ferrari’yle tur atmaları, albayın intihara teşebbüs ettiği an… hepsi etkileyici ve muhteşemdi. ama sanırım en etkili sahne finalde, albayın okulda yaptığı konuşmaydı. bu konuşmanın bir kısmını (maalesef ingilizce) bloguma alacağım. ama önce, albayın, beni çok güldüren uçaktaki konuşması... cennetin anahtarına dikkat!...

lt. col. frank slade: women! what can you say? who made ’em? god must have been a fuckin’ genius. the hair... they say the hair is everything, you know. have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls... just wanted to go to sleep forever? or lips... and when they touched, yours were like... that first swallow of wine... after you just crossed the desert. tits. hoo-ah! big ones, little ones, nipples staring right out at ya, like secret searchlights. mmm. legs. i don’t care if they’re greek columns... or secondhand steinways. what’s between ’em... passport to heaven. i need a drink. yes, mr sims, there’s only two syllables in this whole wide world worth hearing: pussy. hah! are you listenin’ to me, son? i’m givin’ ya pearls here.

lt. col. frank slade: i don’t know if charlie’s silence here today is right or wrong; i’m not a judge or jury. but i can tell you this: he won’t sell anybody out to buy his future!

lt. col. frank slade: out of order, i show you out of order. you don’t know what out of order is, mr. trask. i’d show you, but i’m too old, i’m too tired, i’m too fuckin’ blind. if i were the man i was five years ago, i’d take a flamethrower to this place! out of order? who the hell do you think you’re talkin’ to? i’ve been around, you know? there was a time i could see. and i have seen. boys like these, younger than these, their arms torn out, their legs ripped off. but there isn’t nothin’ like the sight of an amputated spirit. there is no prosthetic for that. you think you’re merely sending this splendid foot soldier back home to oregon with his tail between his legs, but i say you are... executin’ his soul! and why? because he’s not a bairdman. bairdmen. you hurt this boy, you’re gonna be baird bums, the lot of ya. and harry, jimmy, trent, wherever you are out there, fuck you too!

kadin kokusu (scent of a woman)
yönetmen :martin brest
oyuncular : al pacino, chris o’donnell, james rebhorn, gabrielle anwar, philip seymour hoffman, richard venture, bradley whitford
yapım : 1992-abd
tür : dram

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