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Let's wait until the sun starts to set . " " The sun won't set until eight o'clock . " " You know what I mean ; when it starts to cool off . " Already the sun had fallen halfway from its zenith . Peter tried to look straight into the ...
Let's wait until the sun starts to set . " " The sun won't set until eight o'clock . " " You know what I mean ; when it starts to cool off . " Already the sun had fallen halfway from its zenith . Peter tried to look straight into the ...
Side 14
A low throbbing sound ( drumbeats played - back at reduced speed ) starts during darkness . A grainy streak of whiteness emerges slowly , traveling vertically down- ward . The camera is tilting upward along a large pillar .
A low throbbing sound ( drumbeats played - back at reduced speed ) starts during darkness . A grainy streak of whiteness emerges slowly , traveling vertically down- ward . The camera is tilting upward along a large pillar .
Side 17
Ames starts to move on this line , and we cut to a medium shot , panning as he goes from the desk to the door , taking his jacket from the rack as he opens the door . He swings the jacket over his shoulder as he exits leaving the door ...
Ames starts to move on this line , and we cut to a medium shot , panning as he goes from the desk to the door , taking his jacket from the rack as he opens the door . He swings the jacket over his shoulder as he exits leaving the door ...
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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Ames arms began bird black and white body building cage camera Candy chair close-up color continues Cooper covered dark deep desk detail door drop empty Experiment eyes face father feel feet felt foot front GIRL gulls hand hard head hear hill holding hooks inside Judy Kieffer kitchen leaned leaving legs light lines look move neck never night notes object once passed past Peter poem pulled pushed reached rested returned road rock rolling round Sammy sand scene screen seemed sheep shot shoulder side silence slowly smooth snow sound stand starts stepped stood straight Street tall thinking thought thousand Townsend trees truck trying turned voice Volume walked wall watched whole window