February 2012
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“They say it’s the last song.
They don’t know us, you see....”
– Dancer in the Dark (2000) - Lars von Trier
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Now he is lying on his elbows in the window and looking over the square on which he lives. All that happens there, if it be only a rat creeping into a gutter‑hole, or children playing together - everything engages his attention, and yet his mind is at rest as though it were the mind of a girl of sixteen. He smokes his pipe in the evening, and to look at him you would swear it was the...