Saint Laurent (2014)
I’ve eliminated competition. That’s my drama.
Don’t come back. Don’t think about us. Don’t look back. Don’t write. Don’t give in to nostalgia. Forget us all. If you do and you come back, don’t come see me. I won’t let you in my house. Understand? Whatever you end up doing, love it. The way you loved the projection booth when you were a little squirt.
Cinema Paradiso (1988), Giuseppe Tornatore
A lot of things will be leaving with me. Memories, secrets, stories that interest no one anymore. But… there’s the residue. There are objects. I don’t want it to weigh on them.
L’Heure D’ete (2008) dir.Olivier Assayas