" It’s a very special kind of skill; if you’re too loyal to the photo, it swallows you up. If, for instance, in the middle of a whole page of “personal” drawings, there is suddenly a drawing that is too… It’s as if there’s a sudden hole in the page. You have to take the elements from the photo that you need, and retranscribe them through your personal computer, in order to get a personal vision. The same rule applies to drawing from nature. It’s very difficult, but it’s what enables the artist to bring his vision to a work. Otherwise he’s nothing but a parrot, or an ape. [pp. 86-87]

—Jean Giraud (Moebius)



this is legit btw

I mean, there were folkloric heroes like Robin Hood before the Scarlet Pimpernel, but they didn’t really do the secret identity — people might not have known Robin Hood’s real identity but he wasn’t out living a double life and his costume was just what he and his buds wore in the forest, whereas the Pimpernel was actually doing the exact same thing as Bruce Wayne (pampered aristocrat by day, avenging hero by night)

also I wanna point out that the Scarlet Pimpernel was actually the leader of a league of twenty people also living double lives — Baroness Orczy also invented the first superhero team

Also The Scarlet Pimpernel is goddamned amazing and if you’ve never read it you’re missing out.

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Let’s face it - with a sign like that, there’s little to no chance of this place not being awesome. It’s exactly what drew me towards the Pork Belly’s Sandwich Shop when wandering around Venice last summer, not long after arriving in LA. I was with a friend at the time and they had just…

My buddy Jeff started writing about food and LA living. All you foodies need to follow him. All you LA-LA-Landers need to follow him. On the street. In the dark. But also here on Tumblr. 

My friends James Wright and David Wigfield were riffing with each other about Noah on Facebook and I turned what they said into a few sloppy little comics.

We’re now tentatively thinking of turning “Yahweh or the Highway” into an actual thing…

*Click HERE to read in not-blurry-quality if you’re seeing this on your Tumblr feed*


If I’m able to, then perhaps I’ll be closer to portraying a true expression of love.

          -Hayao Miyazaki (x)

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“Originally I didn’t want to do it. I’ve enjoyed reading Chandler, though I never did finish ‘The Long Goodbye,’ and I liked those 1940s movies, but I just didn’t want to play around with them. I was sent the script by the producers and at first I said, ‘I don’t want to do Raymond Chandler.’ If you say ‘Philip Marlowe,’ people just think of Humphrey Bogart. Robert Mitchum was being proposed for it. But I just didn’t want to do another Philip Marlowe film and have it wrap up the same way all the other films did. I think it was David Picker, the production chief at United Artists, who suggested Elliott Gould for Marlowe — and then I was interested.

“She wrote that [The Big Sleep] like a man. She writes good.”
Howard Hawks, quoted in Hawks on Hawks

So I read Leigh Brackett's script — she wrote the script of ‘The Big Sleep’ for Hawks — and in her version, in the last scene, Marlowe pulled out his gun and killed his best friend, Terry Lennox. It was so out of character for Marlowe, I said, ‘I'll do the picture, but you cannot change that ending! It must be in the contract.’ They all agreed, which was very surprising. If she hadn't written that ending, I guarantee I wouldn't have done it. It said, ‘This is just a movie.’ After that, we had him do his funny little dance down the road and you hear ‘Hooray for Hollywood,’ and that's what it's really about — ‘Hooray for Hollywood.’ It even looked like a road made in a Hollywood studio. And with Eileen Wade driving past, it's like the final scene in ‘The Third Man’!

I decided that we were going to call him Rip Van Marlowe, as if he’d been asleep for twenty years, had woken up and was wandering through this landscape of the early 1970s, but trying to invoke the morals of a previous era. I put him in that dark suit, white shirt and tie, while everyone else was smelling incense and smoking pot and going topless; everything was health food and exercise and cool. So we just satirized that whole time. And that’s why that line of Elliott’s — ‘It’s OK with me’ — became his key line throughout the film.” —Robert Altman

Altman describes his particular way of shooting ‘The Long Goodbye’:

“I decided that the camera should never stop moving. It was arbitrary. We would just put the camera on a dolly and everything would move or pan, but it didn’t match the action; usually it was counter to it. It gave me that feeling that when the audience see the film, they’re kind of a voyeur. You’re looking at something you shouldn’t be looking at. Not that what you’re seeing is off limits; just that you’re not supposed to be there. You had to see over someone’s shoulder or peer round someone’s back. I just think that in so many films everything’s so beautiful, the lighting is gorgeous and with each shot everything is relit. My method also means you don’t have to light for close-ups; you only have to accommodate what may happen, so you just light the scene and it saves a lot of time. The rougher it looked, the better it served my purpose.

I was worried about the harsh light of southern California and I wanted to give the film the soft, pastel look you see on old postcards from the 1940s. So we post-flashed the film even further than we did on ‘McCabe & Mrs Miller,’ almost 100 percent.”

Leigh Brackett’s screenplay for ‘The Long Goodbye’ (NOTE: For educational purposes only). Thanks to bobdole1357 and the great folks at Write to Reel.

Film critic Tony Macklin visited Leigh Brackett “on a hot, humid, blazing July 1975 day” at her farmhouse in Kinsman, Ohio. “I vividly remember Leigh’s making us lemonade to help cool us — it was pure sugar.” See also: Leigh Brackett — Journeyman Plumber. As did some research for a post about ‘Rio Bravo,’ Daniel Martin Eckhart discovered more and more about what must have been a very special friendship between Brackett and Hawks.

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Children Around the World With Their Most Prized Possessions

"In some countries, Galimberti saw mammoth collections of miniature cars, action figures, and airplanes that reflected the special interests of their owners. Elsewhere, he met children with just a single, cherished stuffed animal. In a Zambian village, Galimberti met a group of children who had no toys of their own but found fun playing with a box of sunglasses they found along the side of a road. Regardless of where he was in the world, Galimberti’s method of gaining the kids’ trust was the same. “I simply played with them,” he said. “I always had my phone with me, and I had the photos of the children I photographed before on it. Sometimes it was just enough to show them the other photos to convince them to pose for me. I was really surprised to see how easy it was for children to understand my project.”

Kids have a reputation for being clingy when it comes to their toys, but Galimberti found that for the most part it wasn’t too hard to get the kids to relinquish them so he could set them up for the photo. “Generally speaking, I can say that it was easier in the poorest countries. Rich children tend to be more possessive of what they have, even if they usually have a lot more toys than children in poor countries,” he said.


Dead dove do not eat.

"… Ta da."


Dead dove do not eat.

"… Ta da."


That moment when you realize that you’ve had it all figured wrong.