On... Charlie Kaufman, 'Synecdoche, New York' and the Triumph of Failure
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A man sits on a sofa. He is slightly balding with tufts of hair forming an easily invaded hedge around the crown on his head. His face has the maniacal gleam of nervous tension. In front of him are two sheets of paper. On one sheet are a few sentences followed by a grouping of stars; on the other, they are followed by a set of numbers. His eyes flick across both papers; despair, joy, terror, and triumph emanate from them.
On... Charlie Kaufman, 'Synecdoche, New York' and the Triumph of Failure
On... Charlie Kaufman, 'Synecdoche, New York…
On... Charlie Kaufman, 'Synecdoche, New York' and the Triumph of Failure
A man sits on a sofa. He is slightly balding with tufts of hair forming an easily invaded hedge around the crown on his head. His face has the maniacal gleam of nervous tension. In front of him are two sheets of paper. On one sheet are a few sentences followed by a grouping of stars; on the other, they are followed by a set of numbers. His eyes flick across both papers; despair, joy, terror, and triumph emanate from them.