Watchmen (2009)

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@15 hours ago with 7196 notes

cleolinda:

cinematicnomad:

apparently e.l. james called former child star mara wilson (matilda) a “sad f**k” for critiquing the 50shades books a while ago and now there’s a feud. i love it.

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papermachette:

Kili’s first word

inspired by this

@2 days ago with 4717 notes
#kili #thorin 

opheliawithashotgun:

T. S. Eliot - Preludes (read by Richard Armitage)

I
The winter evening settles down
With smells of steaks in passageways.
Six o’clock.
The burnt-out ends of smoky days.
And now a gusty shower wraps
The grimy scraps
Of withered leaves about your feet
And newspapers from vacant lots;
The showers beat
On broken blinds and chimney-pots,
And at the corner of the street
A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.
And then the lighting of the lamps.

II
The morning comes to consciousness
Of faint stale smells of beer
From the sawdust-trampled street
With all its muddy feet that press
To early coffee-stands.
With other masquerades
That time resumes,
One thinks of all the hands
That are raising dingy shades
In a thousand furnished rooms.

III
You tossed a blanket from the bed,
You lay upon your back, and waited;
You dozed, and watched the night revealing
The thousand sordid images
Of which your soul was constituted;
They flickered against the ceiling.
And when all the world came back
And the light crept up between the shutters
And you heard the sparrows in the gutters,
You had such vision of the street
As the street hardly understands;
Sitting along the bed’s edge, where
You curled the papers from your hair,
Or clasped the yellow soles of feet
In the palms of both soiled hands.

IV
His soul stretched tight across the skies
That fade behind a city block,
Or trampled by insistent feet
At four and five and six o’clock;
And short square fingers stuffing pipes,
And evening newspaper, and eyes
Assured of certain certainties,
The conscience of a blackened street
Impatient to assume the world.

I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.

Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh;
The worlds revolve like ancient women
Gathering fuel in vacant lots.

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@6 days ago with 115 note and 467 play

freshmountains:

"i wish i had a british accent"

ah yes, the british accent

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the singular british accent

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@2 weeks ago with 92687 notes
#there's soooo many #be specific #british accent #accents 
leafwhirlwind:

Very important

leafwhirlwind:

Very important

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@16 hours ago with 27616 notes

you have nice manners for a thief and a liar.

you have nice manners for a thief and a liar.

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@19 hours ago with 373 notes

Swedish woman finds 2,000-year-old gold ring - The Local 

paprikapotts:

barbaricyip:

motherfuckingnazgul:

shireen-baratheon:

#THERE ARE LITERALLY THREE MOVIES AND A HUGE-ASS BOOK EXPLAINING WHY KEEPING IT IS A BAD IDEA

"…it felt like a gift from the underworld," Lundin told The Local. "It was my magnificent ring. I didn’t want to give it up."

O_O

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@2 days ago with 135980 notes
Glamour UK:What do you get riled up about in a feminist context?
Gillian Anderson:A lot. I have feminist bones and when I hear things or see people react to women in certain ways I have very little tolerance.
Glamour UK:But don't you feel sorry for modern men? Not knowing whether they should help us with our bags and open doors for us or whether we'll see it as an affront?
Gillian Anderson:No. I don't feel sorry for men.
@6 days ago with 39286 notes
rarmyboots:

Richard Armitage as John Proctor
Riveting piece by The Crucible director Yael Farber.
http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/theatre-dance/the-crucible-returns-the-witch-hunt-that-implicates-us-all-9571120.html
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