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they are intertwined AND sewn together btw if you even care
His earlier work definitely lacked something, but when The Great Silence came out in '68 I think Corbucci as a director really created his magnum opus, breaking away from some of the humour and satire of his the rest of his body of work.
It plays out entirely seriously, focusing on American authoritarianism. The film has a nihilistic, bleak plot and the landscape of heavy snow really sets it apart from other westerns. It is an incredible subversion of a typical western. Truly one of the greatest films in its genre.
Its been said it was created in reflection to the death of Malcom X, the pervading sense of hopelessness and pessimism, bodies piling up under the snow, there is no catharsis, the good guys do not win, justice will never be achieved in this world. Only the law as it stands matters.
i may or may not delete this in the morning...i cant tell if it looks good or not because i took an edible...have a good one
Akane after realizing she has to do a whole other killing game (2x2)

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God (known tumblr user) making humans:
about to make this thing in my image #myimage
these feelings from the past, sometimes come back to me
together with the then noise of the rain
the then smell of the wind
Haruki Murakami
Image: Maria Mandelenaki