it's all gone pete tong
Открыла для себя интересного британского актера Пола Кея. Благодаря каналу одной девушки на ютубе-она рассказала об этом фильме, как об одном из любимых, и показала несколько кадров. Меня сразу же захватил актер и я стала искать фильм.
Фрэнки- популярный диджей, профессионал, живет на Ибице, живет в кайф: клубы, тусовки, секс, наркотики, алкоголь. Однажды, он замечает, что теряет слух, в короткий срок он теряет его полностью. Работать без слуха стало невозможно-закончились тусовки, жена и друзья ушли, кому нужен глухой диджей? И Фрэнки остался наедине с собой.
Пол Кей сыграл отлично, 100% его роль- передал и комедию и драму, лучшее сочетание в актере. В его Фрэнки есть и нервозность и доброта, и юмор, и капелька социопата, то что я люблю. Я так думаю, эта роль, это часть его самого, все-таки если внутри нет хотя бы частицы персонажа, хорошо не сыграешь. Держит зрителя. Ну что сказать- если я увидев всего несколько кадров с ним, сразу же захотела посмотреть фильм.
Кокаиновый Зверь напоминал о Донни Дарко)
Яркий, красочный видеоряд. Смотреть лучше всего в оригинале, чтобы слышать акцент.
После фильма я сразу же полезла в фильмографию Пола- и была очень удивлена, что, по сути, это единственная его большая роль в кино, хотя есть очень много работ в сериалах.
Почитала несколько интервью с ним, интересная личность, оказалось, тоже (как Тим Рот, я имею в виду) учился живописи, ну надо же.
Вот этот портрет *ван-гоговский* понравился!
Paul Kaye: 'My first celebrity crush wasn't a girl. It was David Bowie'
Paul Kaye, 43, actor, married, two children
My mum died at Christmas and, right now, I don't recognise the world. We were a very close Jewish family and she was the linchpin. Women are a fairly necessary part of a man's life. My dad still lives up the road, in Wembley, north London, and I'm teaching him to cook and generally cope without her. I'm just pleased we were together when she died. I sang David Bowie's 'Wild is the Wind' and stroked her belly as she went. It was our favourite Bowie song. I think that's probably as lovely as death gets.
Oddly enough, my first celebrity crush wasn't a girl. It was David Bowie. I used to go to this fish shop in Nottingham when I was an art student there. It had an orange wall, like the colour on the Low cover. I'd sit for hours in profile at this table waiting for a girl to come in, buy a bag of chips and think I was Bowie. He's a beautiful man. I loved him. Then there was Linda Green. I took her to see Grease on our first date. I had braces and I could feel a snog coming so I ran to the loo and never came back. To this day, I have only ever seen the first 10 minutes of Grease. I was terrified she was going to rip her tongue. She got into Queen so I went off her pretty quickly.
My twin sister is an hour older and fantastic. We used to dress up as geisha girls and go to taboo clubs because we looked the same, lots of make-up and long hair. Then I started shaving. But she got to snog Bowie. I couldn't believe it. We'd got tickets for a concert in 1982. I was ill so I gave mine to her boyfriend. After the show they followed his car, shouting his name down the street. He walked over, sat on the car bonnet and French-kissed her. She sat by the phone for six months waiting for him to call. It completely screwed her up - she was about to do her A-levels and she went mad. All in all, a bad time for us both. Luckily, he didn't ring otherwise she wouldn't have met her husband and we wouldn't be talking. I'm married now, so sis is off the hook.
I fell for my wife after seeing her being thrown out of a dining room by her father for being drunk and disorderly. We were 18 and both living in a Jewish kibbutz in Tel Aviv. I started leaving paintings and twigs outside her door like a daft teenager and, one day, I came back and found a little soldier, suited and booted, in my cupboard. She had run away from the army. We got married and came back to England. Nine years later, after our first kid was born, we split up. Then, seven years ago, we got back together. The split was very acrimonious but during the gap we got our careers together. We never divorced; I don't think we ever stopped loving each other. We're very happy now.
I love the idea of love. I went to Venice as a teenager and took a copy of The Magus. I spent the whole time lying around looking ridiculous, as if I was in the book. I don't see a divide between life and art. When I started doing my Dennis Pennis character on TV, it felt like an extension of my life. He was my psychic bin and, as I was having some problems in Tel Aviv, it seemed like a good idea. But I hated doing it. Now it's family, sanity and work in that order, especially since my mum's gone. My wife's mum's a widow and still lives in a kibbutz in Israel's Negev Desert. She has a golf caddie cart for visiting her husband's grave and is always up there, rain or shine, cleaning it. I think that says so much that, after death, the women of the kibbutz will always make the stones of their loved ones look respectable. That's a good metaphor for relationships.
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http://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2008/apr/13/women.familyandrelationships1