<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980</id><updated>2012-01-30T01:57:18.355+02:00</updated><category term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category term='A Story / Bir Hikâye'/><category term='New Decade / Yeni Onyıl'/><category term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><category term='90&apos;s/90lar'/><category term='Europe / Avrupa'/><category term='70&apos;s/70ler'/><category term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><category term='40&apos;s/40lar'/><category term='80&apos;s/80ler'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='50&apos;s/50ler'/><category term='2000&apos;s/2000ler'/><category term='60&apos;s/60lar'/><title type='text'>a single frame / tek bir kare</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-451790289625558458</id><published>2011-01-03T13:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T13:20:48.652+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s/60lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Story / Bir Hikâye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe / Avrupa'/><title type='text'>Tick tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TSGu8uytshI/AAAAAAAAEM4/GC_YLNqLnRQ/s1600/For+a+few+dolars+more.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TSGu8uytshI/AAAAAAAAEM4/GC_YLNqLnRQ/s400/For+a+few+dolars+more.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0059578/"&gt;For a Few Dollars More&lt;/a&gt; (1965) by Sergio Leone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is up for one of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Birinin ölüm vakti geldi..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*: It's a great honor to finally have master Leone on this blog. Thanks to Özer Oker for submitting this frame (over a year ago, my bad for putting it up this late).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Leone üstadı sonunda bu blogda ağırlamak büyük bir onur. Özer Oker'e bu kareyi gönderdiği için (1 yıldan uzun süre önce gönderdi, anca koyabildim, benim salaklığım).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-451790289625558458?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/451790289625558458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2011/01/tick-tock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/451790289625558458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/451790289625558458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2011/01/tick-tock.html' title='Tick tock'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TSGu8uytshI/AAAAAAAAEM4/GC_YLNqLnRQ/s72-c/For+a+few+dolars+more.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-6166975070345560661</id><published>2010-10-24T01:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:44:54.095+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s/2000ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>Falling Slowly..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TMNbr-DVUsI/AAAAAAAAEMk/DkSzFLAMcwc/s1600/Chaos+Theory+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TMNbr-DVUsI/AAAAAAAAEMk/DkSzFLAMcwc/s400/Chaos+Theory+2.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0460745/"&gt;Chaos Theory&lt;/a&gt; (2008) by Marcos Siega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;You can click on the frame to see it larger. - Kareye tıklayarak büyük halini görebilirsiniz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, the truth hurts.. Makes you want to die, slowly.. Falling of a cliff maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bazen gerçekler acıtır. Ölmek istersin, yavaşça.. Belki bir uçurumdan atlayarak?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-6166975070345560661?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6166975070345560661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/10/falling-slowly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6166975070345560661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6166975070345560661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/10/falling-slowly.html' title='Falling Slowly..'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TMNbr-DVUsI/AAAAAAAAEMk/DkSzFLAMcwc/s72-c/Chaos+Theory+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-8138740726064940992</id><published>2010-10-10T00:22:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:22:27.199+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Decade / Yeni Onyıl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>Toy's don't cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TLDS10PHNqI/AAAAAAAAEMg/Zzi_760eR0o/s1600/Toy+Story+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TLDS10PHNqI/AAAAAAAAEMg/Zzi_760eR0o/s400/Toy+Story+3.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0435761/"&gt;Toy Story 3&lt;/a&gt; (2010) by Lee Unkrich&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toys might be alive but they don't cry.. They feel, but they don't cry.. They get hurt, but they don't cry. Toys, don't cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oyuncaklar canlı olabilir, ama onlar ağlamaz.. Hissederler ama ağlamazlar. İncinirler ama ağlamazlar. Oyuncaklar, ağlamaz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-8138740726064940992?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8138740726064940992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/10/toys-dont-cry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/8138740726064940992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/8138740726064940992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/10/toys-dont-cry.html' title='Toy&apos;s don&apos;t cry'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TLDS10PHNqI/AAAAAAAAEMg/Zzi_760eR0o/s72-c/Toy+Story+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-6009375732884854285</id><published>2010-09-22T21:49:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T19:48:54.960+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40&apos;s/40lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>Greed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TJpM4FGMRvI/AAAAAAAAEMM/_Jou1vnnKdM/s1600/The+Treasure+of+the+Sierra+Madre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TJpM4FGMRvI/AAAAAAAAEMM/_Jou1vnnKdM/s400/The+Treasure+of+the+Sierra+Madre.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0040897/"&gt;The Treasure of the Sierra Madre&lt;/a&gt; (1948) by John Huston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greed is a sin and Dobbs has sinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Açgözlülük günahtır ve Dobbs bir günah işledi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-6009375732884854285?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6009375732884854285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/09/greed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6009375732884854285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6009375732884854285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/09/greed.html' title='Greed'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TJpM4FGMRvI/AAAAAAAAEMM/_Jou1vnnKdM/s72-c/The+Treasure+of+the+Sierra+Madre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-8123056526559688282</id><published>2010-08-10T00:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:33:49.035+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s/90lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><title type='text'>Jacob Singer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TGByqyK3xCI/AAAAAAAAELs/JtohwNb2fGY/s1600/Jacobs+Ladder.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TGByqyK3xCI/AAAAAAAAELs/JtohwNb2fGY/s400/Jacobs+Ladder.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0099871/"&gt;Jacob's Ladder&lt;/a&gt; (1990) by Adrian Lyne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Singer is a dented soul. Lost, never found. Slipping, slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jacob Singer yaralı bir ruh. Kayıp, asla bulunamayan. Yavaşça kayan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-8123056526559688282?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8123056526559688282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/08/jacob-singer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/8123056526559688282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/8123056526559688282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/08/jacob-singer.html' title='Jacob Singer'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TGByqyK3xCI/AAAAAAAAELs/JtohwNb2fGY/s72-c/Jacobs+Ladder.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-6280889864206718456</id><published>2010-07-26T23:35:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:34:09.551+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80&apos;s/80ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe / Avrupa'/><title type='text'>Toto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TE3wUgi3R-I/AAAAAAAAELo/KpfrvoyCLvY/s1600/Nuovo+Cinema+Paradiso.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TE3wUgi3R-I/AAAAAAAAELo/KpfrvoyCLvY/s400/Nuovo+Cinema+Paradiso.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0095765/"&gt;Nuovo Cinema Paradiso&lt;/a&gt; (1988) by Giuseppe Tornatore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Toto. A lone soul, trapped, without his love.. Can't leave, can't move, can't feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toto ile tanışın. Hapsolmuş yalnız bir ruh.. Aşkından uzak. Terkedemiyor, hissedemiyor..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-6280889864206718456?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6280889864206718456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/07/toto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6280889864206718456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6280889864206718456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/07/toto.html' title='Toto'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TE3wUgi3R-I/AAAAAAAAELo/KpfrvoyCLvY/s72-c/Nuovo+Cinema+Paradiso.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-1508088998427006876</id><published>2010-06-21T23:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:39:49.926+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70&apos;s/70ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><title type='text'>Scarecrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TB_HCbJbeXI/AAAAAAAAELk/XP_xU4Hsg9M/s1600/Scarecrow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TB_HCbJbeXI/AAAAAAAAELk/XP_xU4Hsg9M/s400/Scarecrow.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0070643/"&gt;Scarecrow&lt;/a&gt; (1973) by Jerry Schatzberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Scarecrow. A lonely, angry, stubborn, wayward man. Never seen without his coat on, Scarecrow changes through this story of friendship, and in this great scene, he takes his coat off, lets his guard down and makes his first true friend, Lionel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scarecrow (Korkuluk) ile tanışın. Yalnız, asabi, inatçı ve dik kafalı bir adam. Paltosu olmadan görünmeyen Scarecrow, bu muhteşem sahnede ilk kez paltosunu üzerinden çıkarır, ilk gerçek dostunu bu sahnede selamlar, platosu olmadan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-1508088998427006876?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1508088998427006876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/06/scarecrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/1508088998427006876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/1508088998427006876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/06/scarecrow.html' title='Scarecrow'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TB_HCbJbeXI/AAAAAAAAELk/XP_xU4Hsg9M/s72-c/Scarecrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-5681057382462773623</id><published>2010-05-29T01:48:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:40:45.181+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s/60lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Story / Bir Hikâye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><title type='text'>What Killed the Cat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TABDiom1tYI/AAAAAAAAEK4/dU1uU7N56yU/s1600/Rosemary's+Baby_Polanski.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TABDiom1tYI/AAAAAAAAEK4/dU1uU7N56yU/s400/Rosemary's+Baby_Polanski.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0063522/"&gt;Rosemary's Baby&lt;/a&gt; (1968) by Roman Planski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though a pedophile, Polanski is a true master of the art. The curiosity build-up in this frame is so huge that you just want to tilt your head to the right and see what's going on behind the door. Outstanding visual storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Early in the film … Ruth Gordon’s character knocks on a door, and Rosemary (Mia Farrow) opens it just a crack. They exchange a few words until Farrow lets Gordon in to use the bedroom telephone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fraker framed the shot from Rosemary’s perspective, in the living room looking through an open doorway at the stranger sitting on her bed. “Roman looked through the viewfinder and said, ‘no, no, Billy. Move to the left,’” recalls Fraker. “I moved to the left until all I could see were her feet hanging over the edge of the bed. I thought Roman was crazy until I saw Rosemary’s Baby in a theater, and watched some 400 people in the audience leaning to the right as though  they were trying to look around the door jamb to see what she was doing.“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; - &amp;nbsp;William Fraker (Cinematographer of Rosemary's Baby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bir pedofil olmasına rağmen, Polanski 7. sanatın gerçek ustalarından birisi. Sahnede öyle büyük bir merak uyandırılıyor ki, insan kafasını azıcık sağa yatırıp kapının arkasındakileri görmek istiyor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muhteşem bir görsel anlatım.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Filmin başlarında, Ruth Gordon’ın karakteri bir kapıyı çalar ve Rosemary (Mia Farrow) kapıyı aralar. Biraz konuştuktan sonra Farrow, Gordun’u yatak odasındaki telefonu kullanabilmesi için içeriye alır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fraker kadrajı Rosemary’nin bakış açısına göre ayarlar, Rosemary salondan, yatağında oturmakta olan yabancıya bakmaktadır. “Roman vizörden baktı ve bana ‘hayır, hayır Billy, sola kay’ dedi. Ben de sadece yataktan sarkan ayaklarını görene kadar sola kaydım. Sinemada Rosemary’nin Bebeği‘ni görene kadar Roman’ın deli olduğunu düşündüm. 400 kadar insan, kapının arkasında ne yaptığını görebilmek için sağa yaslanmıştı.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;William Fraker ( Rosemary'nin Bebeği, Görüntü Yönetmeni)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*:&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Moviemaker Magazine Issue 83, Volume 86; Complete Guide to Making Movies 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-5681057382462773623?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5681057382462773623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-killed-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/5681057382462773623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/5681057382462773623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-killed-cat.html' title='What Killed the Cat?'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/TABDiom1tYI/AAAAAAAAEK4/dU1uU7N56yU/s72-c/Rosemary&apos;s+Baby_Polanski.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-4196012272074542524</id><published>2010-04-27T00:13:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:41:08.287+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s/2000ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Story / Bir Hikâye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe / Avrupa'/><title type='text'>City of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S9YD4It_OXI/AAAAAAAAEKE/mJS-qUCtKxM/s1600/Cidade+de+Deus-City+of+God.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464559460808604018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S9YD4It_OXI/AAAAAAAAEKE/mJS-qUCtKxM/s400/Cidade+de+Deus-City+of+God.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 275px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0317248/"&gt;Cidade de Deus&lt;/a&gt; (2002) by Fernando Meirelles and Kátia Lund&lt;br /&gt;A frame that needs no description. Lost children of the city of god. Later on in real life, they all became gang members. Just as was told, justice will unfold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tanım gerektirmeyen bir kare. Tanrı kentin kayıp çocukları. Gerçek hayatta sonradan hepsi birer çete üyesi oldu. Beklendiği gibi..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please notice the sky scrapers at the background, they tell the main story. /&lt;i&gt; Arka plandaki gökdelenlere lütfen dikkat, gerçek hikâyeyi onlar anlatıyor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-4196012272074542524?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4196012272074542524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/4196012272074542524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/4196012272074542524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-of-god.html' title='City of God'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S9YD4It_OXI/AAAAAAAAEKE/mJS-qUCtKxM/s72-c/Cidade+de+Deus-City+of+God.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-358229109529103733</id><published>2010-03-30T14:31:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:35:01.075+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70&apos;s/70ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><title type='text'>If a tree falls in a forest..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S7HhRFDolWI/AAAAAAAAEJI/8_IgkHjUXNw/s1600/Serpico_Al_Pacino.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454388307253826914" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S7HhRFDolWI/AAAAAAAAEJI/8_IgkHjUXNw/s400/Serpico_Al_Pacino.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 302px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0070666/"&gt;Serpico&lt;/a&gt; (1973) by Sidney Lumet&lt;br /&gt;Meet Serpico, an honest cop. A lone fish in a large ocean, a single tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/If_a_tree_falls_in_a_forest"&gt;*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serpico ile tanışın, dürüst bir polis. Okyanustaki yalnız bir balık, tek bir ağaç.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;Bir ormanda bir ağaç düşerse ve etrafta onu duyacak kimse yoksa, düşen ağaç bir ses çıkarır mı?&lt;i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/If_a_tree_falls_in_a_forest"&gt;*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-358229109529103733?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/358229109529103733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-tree-falls-in-forest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/358229109529103733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/358229109529103733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-tree-falls-in-forest.html' title='If a tree falls in a forest..'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S7HhRFDolWI/AAAAAAAAEJI/8_IgkHjUXNw/s72-c/Serpico_Al_Pacino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-6536238952264583320</id><published>2010-03-22T00:37:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:35:09.950+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s/90lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><title type='text'>Tides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S6agIb4AowI/AAAAAAAAEII/-5uauROTqfw/s1600-h/Barton+Fink+Coen+Brothers.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451220465760641794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S6agIb4AowI/AAAAAAAAEII/-5uauROTqfw/s400/Barton+Fink+Coen+Brothers.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 305px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0101410/"&gt;Barton Fink&lt;/a&gt; (1991) by the Coen Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Meet Barton Fink, a rock against the tide, a person understood by none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;A writer writes from his gut, his gut tells him what's good and what's merely adequate&lt;/i&gt;." - Barton Fink&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Barton Fink ile tanışın, dalgalara başkaldıran bir kaya, kimse tarafından anlaşılamayan bir insan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bir yazar içgüdüleriyle yazar, içgüdüleri ona neyin iyi, neyin ucu ucuna yeterli olduğunu söyler." - Barton Fink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-6536238952264583320?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6536238952264583320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/tides.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6536238952264583320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6536238952264583320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/tides.html' title='Tides'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S6agIb4AowI/AAAAAAAAEII/-5uauROTqfw/s72-c/Barton+Fink+Coen+Brothers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-6426193389120165242</id><published>2010-03-10T00:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:35:22.102+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40&apos;s/40lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Story / Bir Hikâye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe / Avrupa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>Do it Antonio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S5bEjJ4aV6I/AAAAAAAAEH0/YhABdGlQWic/s1600-h/Ladri+di+biciclettebicycle+thieves.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446756907578185634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S5bEjJ4aV6I/AAAAAAAAEH0/YhABdGlQWic/s400/Ladri+di+biciclettebicycle+thieves.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 375px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0040522/"&gt;Ladri di biciclette (Bicycle Thieves)&lt;/a&gt; (1948) by Vittorio De Sica&lt;br /&gt;I can't, and never will be able to, forget the first time I saw this frame. It was the first time I felt this much emotion during a movie and I wasn't event at the theater, just a dude at home in front of a computer screen.. I yelled.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Do it Antonio! It's your right! You're not the one to be blamed! Do it! Do it for Bruno!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;The dilemma Antonio goes through during this scene is so heart wrenching.. When you see Bruno's tears.. I can't even write properly about this scene.. Pure cinema. Nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;I have never felt anything even remotely close to this experience. This is why I think that &lt;b&gt;Ladri di biciclette&lt;/b&gt; is one of the (if not &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) greatest ever filmed.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bu kareyi gördüğüm ilk ânı hiç unutmadım, unutamayacağım. İlk kez bir film sırasında bu kadar yoğun duygular yaşadım, üstelik sinemada bile değildim, bilgisayar başında bir başıma.. Bağırdım.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;Çal onu Antonio! Bu senin hakkın! Suçlanması gereken sen değilsin! Yap! Bruno için yap!&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antonio'nun yaşadığı çıkmaz yürek parçalayıcıdır.. Bruno'nun gözyaşlarını gördüğümüzde ise.. Bu sahne hakkında doğru dürüst yazamıyorum bile. Saf sinema. Başka bir şey değil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bu duyguya ucundan bile yaklaşan bir tecrübeyi hâlâ yaşamadım. Bu nedenle &lt;b&gt;Bisiklet Hırsızları&lt;/b&gt;'nın gelmiş geçmiş en iyi filmlerden biri (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;en iyisi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; değilse eğer) olduğunu düşünüyorum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who can ever forget Bruno? The sweetest kid ever, after &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0012349/"&gt;The Kid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; himself&lt;i&gt;. / Ve Bruno'yu kim unutabilir? The Kid'in kendisinden sonraki en tatlı çocuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446760849905693330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S5bIIoMiMpI/AAAAAAAAEH8/pJXkci1u5uQ/s400/bruno_bicycle+thieves.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-6426193389120165242?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6426193389120165242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-it-antonio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6426193389120165242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/6426193389120165242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-it-antonio.html' title='Do it Antonio!'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S5bEjJ4aV6I/AAAAAAAAEH0/YhABdGlQWic/s72-c/Ladri+di+biciclettebicycle+thieves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-2352899647672131860</id><published>2010-03-03T00:10:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:47:11.315+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s/90lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>Stranger within</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S42NYgXrKgI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5PPYtJLTpyA/s1600-h/Fight+Club.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444162976706406914" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S42NYgXrKgI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5PPYtJLTpyA/s400/Fight+Club.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 224px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0137523/"&gt;Fight Club&lt;/a&gt; (1999) by David Fincher&lt;br /&gt;We are so different from, so distant from, so out of touch with the person that we want to be that we don't even recognize them when me meet. A state of mind that kills the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olmak istediğimiz kişiden o kadar farklı, o kadar uzak, o kadar bağlantıyı koparmış haldeyiz ki onunla tanıştığımızda tanımayız bile. Ruhu öldüren bir haleti ruhiye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I stole this frame from Görkem Öge (with his permission) / &lt;i&gt;Bu kareyi Görkem Öge'den çaldım (izniyle)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-2352899647672131860?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/2352899647672131860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/stranger-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/2352899647672131860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/2352899647672131860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/03/stranger-within.html' title='Stranger within'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S42NYgXrKgI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5PPYtJLTpyA/s72-c/Fight+Club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-8580992413312337990</id><published>2010-02-21T23:27:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:42:54.888+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s/2000ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>Wish you were here..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S4GlqoYdq3I/AAAAAAAAEHg/s66dW1r9RJQ/s1600-h/away_we_go.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440811976653384562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S4GlqoYdq3I/AAAAAAAAEHg/s66dW1r9RJQ/s400/away_we_go.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 212px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1176740/"&gt;Away We Go&lt;/a&gt; (2009) by Sam Mendes&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but this frame reminds me of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IXdNnw99-Ic"&gt;Wish You Were Here&lt;/a&gt; by Pink Floyd. Maybe because of the two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl? Two lost souls, seeking light, purpose and guidance. A flicker from a candle, showing them the way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Neden bilmiyorum ama bu kare bana Pink Floyd'dan &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IXdNnw99-Ic"&gt;Wish You Were Here&lt;/a&gt;'ı hatırlatıyor. Belki de kayıp 2 ruh yüzündendir? Bir ışık, amaç ve rehberlik arayan 2 kayıp ruh. Belki de bir mumdan yayılan titrek ışık onlara yolu gösteren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-8580992413312337990?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8580992413312337990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/wish-you-were-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/8580992413312337990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/8580992413312337990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/wish-you-were-here.html' title='Wish you were here..'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S4GlqoYdq3I/AAAAAAAAEHg/s66dW1r9RJQ/s72-c/away_we_go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-7544731949522489125</id><published>2010-02-19T16:00:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:35:59.882+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s/90lar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe / Avrupa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A State of Mind / Halet-i Ruhiye'/><title type='text'>One more cup of coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S36Z0rU0yHI/AAAAAAAAEHY/n45Wzjzw8TE/s1600-h/blue3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439954530172455026" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S36Z0rU0yHI/AAAAAAAAEHY/n45Wzjzw8TE/s400/blue3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 268px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0108394/"&gt;Trois couleurs: Bleu (Three Colours: Blue)&lt;/a&gt; (1993) by Krzysztof Kieslowski&lt;br /&gt;Julie lost all her family. She's alone now. Nothing to live for, nothing to care about. So isolated from the whole world. A state of mind, so careless about the world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Julie tüm ailesini kaybetti. Artık yalnız. Uğruna yaşayacak bir şeydi, değer verecek hiçbir şeyi yok. Dünyadan soyutlanmış. Dünyadan kopuk, ilgisiz bir ruh hali...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-7544731949522489125?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/7544731949522489125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/trois-couleurs-bleu-three-colours-blue.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/7544731949522489125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/7544731949522489125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/trois-couleurs-bleu-three-colours-blue.html' title='One more cup of coffee'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S36Z0rU0yHI/AAAAAAAAEHY/n45Wzjzw8TE/s72-c/blue3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-1595672596725744777</id><published>2010-02-16T21:29:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:36:16.470+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50&apos;s/50ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe / Avrupa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3ryVcXGqII/AAAAAAAAEGs/B1qDQu5OVAs/s1600-h/Les+400+Coups1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438925950207568002" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3ryVcXGqII/AAAAAAAAEGs/B1qDQu5OVAs/s400/Les+400+Coups1.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 212px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0053198/"&gt;Les quatre cents coups (The 400 Blows)&lt;/a&gt; (1959) by François Truffaut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Antoine. A lonely, entrapped soul. Looking for a way out, never finding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antoine ile tanışın. Yalnız, kapana kısılmış bir ruh. Çıkış arayan, asla bulamayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438927512378512514" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3rzwX5rlII/AAAAAAAAEG0/aimaBGb_xfg/s400/Les+400+Coups2.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 212px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Antoine, again. A free soul. Endless 'till the bounds of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antoine ile tekrar tanışın. Özgür bir ruh. Sonsuz, gözün görebildiği yere kadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-1595672596725744777?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1595672596725744777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/les-quatre-cents-coups-400-blows-1959.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/1595672596725744777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/1595672596725744777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/les-quatre-cents-coups-400-blows-1959.html' title=''/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3ryVcXGqII/AAAAAAAAEGs/B1qDQu5OVAs/s72-c/Les+400+Coups1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-211900198889751520</id><published>2010-02-16T00:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:46:56.046+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s/2000ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><title type='text'>neverending flame / hiç sönmeyen ateş</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3nCYch9vXI/AAAAAAAAEGk/4FkPgXG-Omw/s1600-h/Apocalypto%5B2006%5DDvDrip%5BEng%5D-aXXo%5B%28080770%2921-01-51%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3nCYch9vXI/AAAAAAAAEGk/4FkPgXG-Omw/s400/Apocalypto%5B2006%5DDvDrip%5BEng%5D-aXXo%5B%28080770%2921-01-51%5D.JPG" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0472043/"&gt;Apocalypto&lt;/a&gt; (2006) by Mel Gibson&lt;br /&gt;Meet Blunted. His wife raped, his honor ruined, in shame. Only thing he cares about, vengeance. A never ending fire inside him, burning, consuming. A single frame, a single emotion: hate. Burning his soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blunted ile tanışın. Karısına tecavüz edilmiş, onuru yerle bir edilmiş, utanç içerisinde. İstediği tek şey, intikam. Hiç sönmeyen, tüketen bir ateş ruhundaki. Tek bir kare, tek bir duygu: nefret. Ruhunu yakıyor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-211900198889751520?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/211900198889751520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/neverending-flame-hic-sonmeyen-ates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/211900198889751520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/211900198889751520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/neverending-flame-hic-sonmeyen-ates.html' title='neverending flame / hiç sönmeyen ateş'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3nCYch9vXI/AAAAAAAAEGk/4FkPgXG-Omw/s72-c/Apocalypto%5B2006%5DDvDrip%5BEng%5D-aXXo%5B%28080770%2921-01-51%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-1580705484157285107</id><published>2010-02-15T23:12:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:36:58.969+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Character / Bir Karakter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80&apos;s/80ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><title type='text'>the laughs / gülüşmeler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3m4I_cqrKI/AAAAAAAAEGc/MxBBPXBH3Ls/s1600-h/King_of_Comedy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3m4I_cqrKI/AAAAAAAAEGc/MxBBPXBH3Ls/s400/King_of_Comedy.jpg" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0085794/"&gt;The King of Comedy&lt;/a&gt; (1982) by Martin Scorsese&lt;br /&gt;Meet Rupert Pupkin. This frame captures his frame of mind so greatly, it is impossible not to be blown away. His loneliness, his desperate need for attention, affection and love. All seen in a single frame, with a laugh track which hits you so hard, you need a few minutes to get back on your feet (or seat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rupert Pupkin ile tanışın. Bu kare halet-i ruhiyesini o kadar iyi yakalıyor ki dağılmamak elde değil. Yalnızlığı, ilgi, şefkat ve sevgi için umutsuzca çırpınışı. Gülme sesleri ile birlikte o kadar etkileyici bir kare ki kendinize gelmeniz birkaç dakika sürüyor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-1580705484157285107?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1580705484157285107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/laughs-gulusmeler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/1580705484157285107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/1580705484157285107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/laughs-gulusmeler.html' title='the laughs / gülüşmeler'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3m4I_cqrKI/AAAAAAAAEGc/MxBBPXBH3Ls/s72-c/King_of_Comedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368998649684745980.post-342009067913116884</id><published>2010-02-15T23:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:37:14.465+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000&apos;s/2000ler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Story / Bir Hikâye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie / Bağımsız'/><title type='text'>the rain never stops / yağmur hiç durmaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3m23b1Qg5I/AAAAAAAAEGQ/aJ6No1sofak/s1600-h/Narc.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438579088506782610" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3m23b1Qg5I/AAAAAAAAEGQ/aJ6No1sofak/s400/Narc.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 291px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 540px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0272207/" target="_blank"&gt;Narc&lt;/a&gt; (2002) by Joe Carnahan&lt;br /&gt;The opening scene of the masterfully shot Narc. A murder is taking place. The only thing we know for sure, is that it's raining, which is the only thing in focus. The whole movie is about this frame, is about getting everything else in focus. A single frame to be resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ustaca çekilmiş Narc filminin açılışı. Bir cinayet işlenmekte. Kesin olarak bildiğimiz tek şey o an yağmur yağdığı. Yağmur, net olan tek şey. Tüm film bu kareyle ilgili, bu karede geriye kalan her şeyi netleştirmekle ilgili. Çözülmesi gereken tek kare.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368998649684745980-342009067913116884?l=asingleframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/feeds/342009067913116884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/rain-never-stops-yagmur-hic-durmaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/342009067913116884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368998649684745980/posts/default/342009067913116884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asingleframe.blogspot.com/2010/02/rain-never-stops-yagmur-hic-durmaz.html' title='the rain never stops / yağmur hiç durmaz'/><author><name>The Dude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05174525506253983501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S68jZ-6APHI/AAAAAAAAEIo/6I0_eaWdnsE/S220/_MG_0011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKgQyz42HAY/S3m23b1Qg5I/AAAAAAAAEGQ/aJ6No1sofak/s72-c/Narc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
