"A minute can seem like an eternity. It's beginning now... ten seconds... Oh, those seconds... how long they last... the minute isn't up yet... Now it has gone."
Hour of the Wolf (1968), Ingmar Bergman
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still from Vargtimmen (The Hour of The Wolf) 1968, dir. Ingmar Bergman // Abel 1874-75 — Camille-Felix Bellanger
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The Bride of Frankenstein (1935) James Whale
The Hour of the Wolf (1968) Ingmar Bergman
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vargtimmen, ingmar bergman
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Vargtimmen (Ingmar Bergman, 1968)
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Forgive me. I call myself artist for lack of a better term. In my creativity nothing is self-evident, except the compulsion to carry on. Through no intent of my own, I have been singled out as something special, a five-legged calf, a monster. I never strove for that distinction, nor do I strive to keep it. But by all means, I have felt megalomania brush across my brow. But I believe myself to be immune. I need only for a moment consider the insignificance of art in the human world to be brought back down to earth. However, that doesn't inhibit the compulsion.
Johan Borg’s monologue in Vargtimmen (The Hour of the Wolf) 1968, dir. Ingmar Bergman
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