导演:居伊·德波
主演:未知
Voice 1 (male professional announcer type) This neighborhood(1) was made for the wretched dignity ofVoice 1 (male professional announcer type) This neighborhood(1) was made for the wretched dignity of the petty bourgeoisie, for respectable occupations and intellectual tourism. The sedentary population of the upper floors was sheltered from the influences of the street. This neighborhood has remained the same. It was the strange setting of our story, where a systematic questioning of all the diversions and works of a society, a total critique of its idea of happiness, was expressed in acts. These people also scorned subjective profundity. They were interested in nothing but an adequate and concrete expression of themselves. Voice 2 (Debord, monotone) Human beings are not fully conscious of their real life - usually groping in the dark; overwhelmed by the consequences of their acts; at every moment groups and individuals find themselves confronted with results they have not wished. Voice 1 They said that oblivion was their ruling passion. They wanted to reinvent everything each day; to become the masters and possessors of their own lives. Just as one does not judge a man according to the conception he has of himself, one cannot judge such periods of transition according to their own consciousness; on the contrary, one must explain the consciousness through the contradictions of material life, through the conflict between social conditions and the forces of social production. The progress achieved in the domination of nature was not yet matched by a corresponding liberation of everyday life. Youth passed away among the various controls of resignation. Our camera has captured for you a few aspects of a provisional microsociety. The knowledge of empirical facts remains abstract and superficial as long as it is not concretized by its integration into the whole ” which alone permits the supersession of partial and abstract problems so as to arrive at their concrete essence, and implicitly at their meaning. This group was on the margins of the economy. It tended toward a role of pure consumption, and first of all the free consumption of its time. It thus found itself directly engaged in qualitative variations of everyday life but deprived of any means to intervene in them. The group ranged over a very small area. The same times brought them back to the same places. No one went to bed early. Discussion on the meaning of all this continued... Voice 2 Our life is a journey ” In the winter and the night. ” We seek our passage...� Voice 1 The abandoned literature nevertheless exerted a delaying action on new affective formulations. Voice 2 There was the fatigue and the cold of the morning in this much-traversed labyrinth, like an enigma that we had to resolve. It was a looking-glass reality through which we had to discover the potential richness of reality. On the bank of the river evening began once again; and caresses; and the importance of a world without importance. Just as the eyes have a blurred vision of many things and can see only one clearly, so the will can strive only incompletely toward diverse objects and can completely love only one at a time. Voice 3 (young girl) No one counted on the future. It would never be possible to be together later, or anywhere else. There would never be a greater freedom. Voice 1 The refusal of time and of growing old automatically limited encounters in this narrow, contingent zone, where what was lacking was felt as irreparable. The extreme precariousness of the means of getting by without working was at the root of this impatience which made excesses necessary and breaks definitive. Voice 2 One never really contests an organization of existence without contesting all of that organization's forms of language. Voice 1 When freedom is practiced in a closed circle, it fades into a dream, becomes a mere representation of itself. The ambiance of play is by nature unstable. At any moment ordinary life� can prevail once again. The geographical limitation of play is even more striking than its temporal limitation. Any game takes place within the contours of its spatial domain. Around the neighborhood, around its fleeting and threatened immobility, stretched a half-known city where people met only by chance, losing their way forever. The girls who found their way there, because they were legally under the control of their families until the age of eighteen, were often recaptured by the defenders of that detestable institution. They were generally confined under the guard of those creatures who among all the bad products of a bad society are the most ugly and repugnant nuns. What usually makes documentaries so easy to understand is the arbitrary limitation of their subject matter. They describe the atomization of social functions and the isolation of their products. One can, in contrast, envisage the entire complexity of a moment which is not resolved into a work, a moment whose movement indissolubly contains facts and values and whose meaning does not yet appear. The subject matter of the documentary would then be this confused totality. Voice 2 The era had arrived at a level of knowledge and technical means that made possible, and increasingly necessary, a direct construction of all aspects of a liberated affective and practical existence. The appearance of these superior means of action, still unused because of the delays in the project of liquidating the commodity economy, had already condemned aesthetic activity, whose ambitions and powers were both outdated. The decay of art and of all the values of former mores had formed our sociological background. The ruling class's monopoly over the instruments we needed to control in order to realize the collective art of our time had excluded us from a cultural production officially devoted to illustrating and repeating the past. An art film on this generation can only be a film on its absence of real creations. Everyone unthinkingly followed the paths learned once and for all, to their work and their home, to their predictable future. For them duty had already become a habit, and habit a duty. They did not see the deficiency of their city. They thought the deficiency of their life was natural. We wanted to break out of this conditioning, in quest of another use of the urban landscape, in quest of new passions. The atmosphere of a few places gave us intimations of the future powers of an architecture it would be necessary to create to be the support and framework for less mediocre games. We could expect nothing of anything we had not ourselves altered. The urban environment proclaimed the orders and tastes of the ruling society just as violently as the newspapers. It is man who makes the unity of the world, but man has extended himself everywhere. People can see nothing around them that is not their own image; everything speaks to them of themselves. Their very landscape is alive. There were obstacles everywhere. There was a cohesion in the obstacles of all types. They maintained the coherent reign of poverty. Everything being connected, it was necessary to change everything by a unitary struggle, or nothing. It was necessary to link up with the masses, but we were surrounded by sleep. Voice 3 The dictatorship of the proletariat is a desperate struggle, bloody and bloodless, violent and peaceful, military and economic, educational and administrative, against the forces and traditions of the old world. Voice 1 In this country it is once again the men of order who have rebelled. They have reinforced their power. They have been able to aggravate the grotesqueness of the ruling conditions according to their will. They have embellished their system with the funereal ceremonies of the past. Voice 2 Years, like a single instant prolonged to this point, come to an end. Voice 1 What was directly lived reappears frozen in the distance, fit into the tastes and illusions of an era, carried away with it. Voice 2 The appearance of events that we have not made, that others have made against us, now obliges us to be aware of the passage of time, its results, the transformation of our own desires into events. What differentiates the past from the present is precisely its out-of-reach objectivity; there is no more should-be; being is so consumed that it has ceased to exist. The details are already lost in the dust of time. Who was afraid of life, afraid of the night, afraid of being taken, afraid of being kept Voice 3 What should be abolished continues, and we continue to wear away with it. We are engulfed. We are separated. The years pass and we haven't changed anything. Voice 2 Once again morning in the same streets. Once again the fatigue of so many similarly passed nights. It is a walk that has lasted a long time. Voice 1 Really hard to drink more. Voice 2 Of course one might make a film of it. But even if such a film succeeds in being as fundamentally disconnected and unsatisfying as the reality it deals with, it will never be more than a re-creation ” poor and false like this botched traveling shot. Voice 3 There are now people who pride themselves on being authors of films, as others were authors of novels. They are even more backward than the novelists because they are unaware of the decomposition and exhaustion of individual expression in our time, ignorant of the end of the arts of passivity. They are praised for their sincerity since they dramatize, with more personal depth, the conventions of which their life consists. There is talk of the liberation of the cinema. But what does it matter to us if one more art is liberated through which Tom, Dick or Harry can joyously express their slavish sentiments The only interesting venture is the liberation of everyday life, not only in the perspectives of history but for us and right away. This entails the withering away of alienated forms of communication. The cinema, too, has to be destroyed. Voice 2 In the final analysis, stars are created by the need we have for them, and not by their talent or lack of talent or even by the film industry or advertising. Miserable need, dismal, anonymous life that would like to expand itself to the dimensions of cinema life. The imaginary life on the screen is the product of this real need. The star is the projection of this need. The images of the advertisements during the intermissions are more suited than any others for evoking an intermission of life. To really describe this era it would no doubt be necessary to show many other things. But what would be the point Better to grasp the totality of what has been done and what remains to be done than to add more ruins to the old world of the spectacle and of memories. 1. This film, which evokes the lettrist experiences at the origin of the situationist movement, opens with shots of the Paris district frequented by the lettrists in the early 1950s.详情渡边谦,柄本佑,高桥和也,北村一辉,泷藤贤一,井本绚子,石桥莲司,野村周平,濑户康史,泽口靖子,正名仆蔵,山口马木也,长尾谦杜,爱希礼夏
沙梅克·摩尔,布莱尔·安德伍德,RJ·赛勒,迈克尔·哈尔尼,帕丽斯·杰克逊,艾默莉·克鲁奇菲尔德,Harry·Goodwins
约翰·特拉沃尔塔,艾拉·布勒·特拉沃塔,克拉克·肖特韦尔,凯莉·埃维斯顿-奎内特,奥尔加·霍夫曼,凯莉·B·埃维斯顿,Miles·McMahon,Samuel·P.·Espinoza
宋星辰,特力克·尔斯汗,李一聪,加盆,塞力克拜·阿依恒
宋芸桦,林美秀,刘冠廷,李雪,陈以文,蔡昌宪,林雨宣,林志儒,王传一,王明台,潘丽丽,陈季霞,李国强,柯炜林,朱德刚,谢章颖,曾敬骅,汤毓绮,方郁婷,胡智强,许莉廷,纪亮竹,陈竹升,林泽凯,百白,林道禹,萧东意,詹馥瑄,陈俊成,黄丞邦,廖邱堃,江澄瑄,姜予,卢尉宁,王靖惇,周家宽
邵庄,王秀月,李超,李洋,王冬,李红梅,张路生,孟虹彤,付翠茹,张金忠
朱珠,杰克·基默,杨佩里,克拉拉·王,鲁比·麦考利斯特,奥斯丁·阿梅里奥,马拉奇·克利里,瑞秋·塞诺特,萨拉·巴斯金,兴·穆萨·钟,Steven·Allen,Annie·Marie·Elliot,Scott·Callenberger,Christopher·Collins,Ingrid·Pilley,Winona·Romy,Alex·Meltsin,Sean·McGuiness,Darnell·Robinson,Presley·Walker
Dana·Giuliano·Dana·Giuliano,扎克里·德尔马,卢卡·拉扎雷斯基,曼弗雷迪·马利尼
弗朗塞斯卡·沃特斯,尼尔·梅尔维尔,丹尼斯·科尔德,露西·巴雷特,约翰尼·卡尔,Janet·Christofi,Riley·Nottingham,Lyn·Pierse,Sophie·Ross,德克兰·克里夫特,Liam·Seymour,Amanda·Ma,Josef·Winer,艾拉·查克拉博迪,费莉西蒂·斯蒂尔,Andy·Matthews,Brad·Stewart,Ayesha·Harris-Westman,Jacob·Towns,Joshua·Monaghan
巴巴克·卡里米,Hasti·Mohamma?,Kibriyo·Dilyobova
索娜什·辛哈,阿素托史·哥瓦力克,Jyotika
缇卡彭·瑞塔阿芘楠,路易斯·斯科特,拉帕莎兰·吉拉威宋誊功,瓦奇拉维·派桑固翁,朋拉维·凯普拉帕功,塔纳瓦特·斯里瓦塔纳功,周泰然,淳妮苷·内醉,塔纳塔特·库纳内克辛
克兰西·布朗,格瑞思·范·迪恩,丹尼尔·沙曼,艾丹·斯科特,瑞安·克鲁格
渡边谦,柄本佑,高桥和也,北村一辉,泷藤贤一,井本绚子,石桥莲司,野村周平,濑户康史,泽口靖子,正名仆蔵,山口马木也,长尾谦杜,爱希礼夏
杰西卡·雷诺兹,布兰达·布莱斯,乔·乔伊纳,Keith,Lomas,埃米特·J·斯坎伦,莉迪亚·伦纳德,托比·瑞格波,利安娜·贝斯特,威尔·梅勒,兰尼·拉什,伊万·霍罗克斯,Niall,Wright,罗伯特·威尔福特,希夫图·卡西姆,乔治娜·萨德勒,Harry,Cadby,索菲·博尔德,Andrew,Charles,Davis,吉恩-帕斯卡尔·海涅曼德,Leon,Cole
小川華果,叶矢りか,丸冈和佳奈,岡村明香,藤寺美德,铃木实里,大地叶,森久保祥太郎
李锐,冯青,方锦龙,林跃,姜潮
韩惠珍,张祐荣,林哲
奥利弗·普帕特,纳塔瓦特·吉罗提昆,诺拉维特·提迪查伦拉
塔纳瓦·辛纳瓦特拉,帕拉米·缇斯达龙,查卡蒙·瑟颂维塔亚,Min·Thanakorn·Wichanukhor,Toptap·Jarukit·Kaewmoonrueang,Khunnote·Jirapat·Uttamanan
李濬荣,孙贤周,李周明,全慧珍,晋久
沙梅克·摩尔,布莱尔·安德伍德,RJ·赛勒,迈克尔·哈尔尼,帕丽斯·杰克逊,艾默莉·克鲁奇菲尔德,Harry·Goodwins
阿努克·艾梅,皮埃尔·布拉瑟,保罗·默里斯,让-皮埃尔·莫基
林黛,赵雷,胡金铨,杨志卿
维托里奥·德西卡,汉斯·海西默,维托里奥·卡布里奥利,南多·安卓利尼
中村雁治郎,京町子,若尾文子,川口浩,杉村春子,野添瞳,笠智众
卢茜娜·温尼斯卡,莱昂·涅姆奇克,Teresa Szmigielówna
关仁,大声婆,陈立品,任剑辉,周小来,白雪仙 梁醒波
吴楚帆,白燕,张活游
吴君丽,罗剑郎,半日安,阮兆辉,陈宝珠
芳艳芬,任剑辉,谭倩红,少新权,萧仲坤,马笑英
吴楚帆,紫罗莲,李清,张活游,白燕,梅绮
關德興 曹達華 石坚 林蛟
新马师曾,余丽珍,欧阳俭,苏少棠,凤凰女
缇卡彭·瑞塔阿芘楠,路易斯·斯科特,拉帕莎兰·吉拉威宋誊功,瓦奇拉维·派桑固翁,朋拉维·凯普拉帕功,塔纳瓦特·斯里瓦塔纳功,周泰然,淳妮苷·内醉,塔纳塔特·库纳内克辛
克兰西·布朗,格瑞思·范·迪恩,丹尼尔·沙曼,艾丹·斯科特,瑞安·克鲁格
渡边谦,柄本佑,高桥和也,北村一辉,泷藤贤一,井本绚子,石桥莲司,野村周平,濑户康史,泽口靖子,正名仆蔵,山口马木也,长尾谦杜,爱希礼夏
杰西卡·雷诺兹,布兰达·布莱斯,乔·乔伊纳,Keith,Lomas,埃米特·J·斯坎伦,莉迪亚·伦纳德,托比·瑞格波,利安娜·贝斯特,威尔·梅勒,兰尼·拉什,伊万·霍罗克斯,Niall,Wright,罗伯特·威尔福特,希夫图·卡西姆,乔治娜·萨德勒,Harry,Cadby,索菲·博尔德,Andrew,Charles,Davis,吉恩-帕斯卡尔·海涅曼德,Leon,Cole
小川華果,叶矢りか,丸冈和佳奈,岡村明香,藤寺美德,铃木实里,大地叶,森久保祥太郎
李锐,冯青,方锦龙,林跃,姜潮
韩惠珍,张祐荣,林哲
奥利弗·普帕特,纳塔瓦特·吉罗提昆,诺拉维特·提迪查伦拉
塔纳瓦·辛纳瓦特拉,帕拉米·缇斯达龙,查卡蒙·瑟颂维塔亚,Min·Thanakorn·Wichanukhor,Toptap·Jarukit·Kaewmoonrueang,Khunnote·Jirapat·Uttamanan
李濬荣,孙贤周,李周明,全慧珍,晋久
沙梅克·摩尔,布莱尔·安德伍德,RJ·赛勒,迈克尔·哈尔尼,帕丽斯·杰克逊,艾默莉·克鲁奇菲尔德,Harry·Goodwins
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