Philippe Garrel. “La cicatrice intérieure”. 1972
“… Couldn't try to become somebody
Wouldn't try to become somebody
Wanted bad just to be somebody
Wanted bad just to be somebody
Didn't see that I was somebody
Didn't see that I was somebody
Now I know that I am…”
Del angst y la repetición. La sistemática de un behaviorismo roto, trémulo, inmaduro. Aquella herida interior mal cauterizada, disoluta.
“… Couldn't try to become somebody
Wouldn't try to become somebody
Wanted bad just to be somebody
Wanted bad just to be somebody
Didn't see that I was somebody
Didn't see that I was somebody
Now I know that I am…”
Del angst y la repetición. La sistemática de un behaviorismo roto, trémulo, inmaduro. Aquella herida interior mal cauterizada, disoluta.
En la inconsciencia nadie asume su final o el final. De ahí la benevolente condescendencia con los mayores, como si fueran diferentes a nosotros, al resto de cosas y conceptos.
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