MINIMALIST FILM POSTERS

if anyone has a moment please have a little look at my edits: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCvP67Bp3R7EldjCQGc3p2zg?

(3/3) DAISIES - “That's what I don't understand. Why does one say, "I love you"? Do you understand? Why can't one say, for example, "Egg"?”

(2/3) DAISIES - “A doll. I'm like a doll, aren't you? I'm a doll.”

(1/3) DAISIES - “We can try anything once.”

BADLANDS - “We lived in utter loneliness, neither here nor there. Kit said that solitude was a better word, 'cause it meant more exactly what I wanted to say. Whatever the expression, I told him we couldn't go on living this way...“

(2/2) BADLANDS - “His heart was filled with longing as he watched it drift off. Something must've told him that we'd never live these days of happiness again, that they were gone forever.”

(1/2) BADLANDS - “The world was like a faraway planet to which I could never return. I thought what a fine place it was, full of things that people can look into and enjoy.”

LA CIENAGA - “We each see what we can.”

(2/2) LA CIENAGA - “The Virgin's been appearing. I didn't see a thing.”

(1/2) LA CIENAGA - “You know Mr. Maure's wife? She saw Our Lady of Mercy with Jesus and the guardian angels. And she's Jewish, so, it must be true; because, Jews don't go around seeing things.”

BRINGING UP BABY - “Mark said that if he wants to wear a negligee, we have to let him wear a negligee.”

(2/2) BRINGING UP BABY - ‘"He's three-years-old, gentle as a kitten, and likes dogs". I wonder whether Mark means that he eats dogs or is fond of them?’

(1/2) BRINGING UP BABY - “There is a leopard on your roof and it's my leopard and I have to get it and to get it I have to sing”

XIAO WU, ARTISAN PICKPOCKET - “People often tell me I look like a star...”

(2/2) XIAO WU, ARTISAN PICKPOCKET - ‘Is your sky hung with clouds?’

(½) XIAO WU, ARTISAN PICKPOCKET - ‘Get her back here before dawn. Wait! What am I saying? Get her here before nightfall.’

ALICE IN THE CITIES - “Taking pictures is a way of proving things. Waiting for the image to develop, I was often filled with a strange unease. I could hardly wait to compare the picture with reality. But comparing them wouldn't reassure me either. As the still images were always overtaken by reality...”