Jun 12, 2011 22:39
Como soy muy generosa os transcribo algunos extractos gracios de los diarios de Emma Thompson de S&S, y os planto el icono de Mr Palmer que sino no lo uso nunca.
SUNDAY 7 MAY: Gidleigh Park Hotel. Here for the weekend off. Walked to Dartmoor, among black-faced lambs and foals, climbed to the top of a large rock and met a small boy.
Me: Hello.
Boy: H'llo.
Me: This is a good place, isn't it?
Boy: Yes.
Me: If it weren't hazy we could see for miles.
Boy: On a clear day you can see way over to south Devon. (Pause) That's something you can't buy.
At which point I expected him to sprout wings and ascend to heaven. He was wearing a slightly disappointing AC/DC t-shirt, though, which brought me back to earth.
SATURDAY 13 MAY: (...) Overheard later:
Kate: Oh God, my knickers have gone up my arse.
Alan: Ah. Feminine mystique strikes again.
THURSDAY 22 JUNE: (...) Noon. Finish scene with Alan.
Me: Oh! I've just ovulated.
Alan (long pause): Thank you for that.
Unos días más tarde comenta que a Hugh Grant le han pillado con una puta en Los Angeles. Y luego viene lo siguiente.
WEDNESDAY 28 JUNE: (...)
Me: I'm off. I hate waiting when I'm not working.
Lindsay (Doran, la productora): Most women wait. I just found a way to make a living out of it...
Gemma (Jones, Mrs Dashwood, que debe ser wicked wicked): She had very big lips, that hooker... Bet it was a good blow job.
Grande, Emma, muy grande XDDDDDD
emma thompson,
sense and sensibility,
sentido y sensibilidad,
jane austen,
chorradas