You Freud, me Jane?

"Pas de Printemps pour Marnie"

Fermez les yeux (pour de faux) et lisez les phrases  suivantes.

Après quelques minutes (et beaucoup de concentration), votre monde deviendra noir et blanc ou re-colorisé,

une musique de Bernard Herman trahira vos émotions, la voix blessée de "Tippie" Hedren vous fera frissoner tandis que celle de Sean Connery vous rassurera.

Si vous ne y arrivez pas - achetez le dvd ou attendez qu'il repasse à la tv.

Vous pouvez également surfer sur le site dédié à Nathalie Tippie Hedren

Je vous joint la plus belle dédicasse de TP.

crdl,

Jacques Rouland

Marnie Edgar: You don't love me. I'm just something you've caught! You think I'm some sort of animal you've trapped!
Mark Rutland: That's right - you are. And I've caught something really wild this time, haven't I? I've tracked you and caught you and by God I'm going to keep you.

Mark Rutland: Atlantic City opens for races at the end of the month. We could drive out there next Saturday...
Marnie Edgar: Alright. Are you fond of horses?
Mark Rutland: No, not at all.

Mark Rutland: Well why didn't you jump over the side?
Marnie Edgar: The idea was to kill myself - not feed the damn fish.

Lil Mainwaring: How do you take your tea, Miss Taylor?
Marnie Edgar: Usually with a cup of hot water and a tea bag.

Mark Rutland: Before I was drafted into Rutland's Miss Taylor, I had notions of being a zoologist. I still try to keep up with my field.
Marnie Edgar: Zoos?
Mark Rutland: Instinctual behavior.
Marnie Edgar: A lady's instinct too?

Mark Rutland: But I do want to go to bed, Marnie. I very much want to go to bed.

Marnie Edgar: Are you still in the mood for killing?

Marnie Edgar: I don't believe in luck.
Mark Rutland: What do you believe in?
Marnie Edgar: Nothing.

Mark Rutland: You're very sexy with your face clean.

Marnie Edgar: Why don't you love me, Mama?  

Marnie Edgar: Can't you understand? Isn't it plain enough? I cannot bear to be handled.
Mark Rutland: By anybody? Or just me?
Marnie Edgar: You... Men!
Mark Rutland: Really? You didn't seem to mind at my office that day, or at the stables. And all this last week i've handled you.

Marnie Edgar: You Freud, me Jane?