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"I am here to inform these modern times of the grammatical era's end...and the beginning of flamboyance, especially in cinema."

-- Joseph Balsam

A FILM ADRIFT IN THE COSMOS

A FILM FOUND IN A DUMP

Greetings, ancient ocean! Ocean, often I have asked myself which is the easier to divine: The depth of the ocean or the depth of the human heart I may say that despite the depth of the ocean... ...it cannot be compared in this respect with the depth... ...of the human heart Psychology has much to learn. Greetings, ancient ocean! From your dark, mysterious depths you pulse your waves... ...with all the coolness of your eternal power Your moral grandeur, a reflection of infinity... ...is as immense as philosophy's reflections, like love of women... ...like the divine beauty of a bird Tell me, ancient ocean, will you be my brother? Ignorant of your secret destiny, everything about you interests me Are you the abode of the Prince of Darkness? Tell me, ocean; you must tell me... ...for I shall rejoice to know that hell is so close to men So once more I wish to greet you, and bid my farewell Ancient ocean, I lack the power to continue, I feel the moment has come... ...to return to the brutal land of men Let us make a supreme effort... ...and, conscious of our duty, fulfill our destiny on this earth Greetings, ancient ocean