IMDB Puanı   : 7,1
Oy Sayısı         : 7
Süre                : 20 dakika
Çıkış Tarihi     : 14 Şubat 2017 Salı, Yapım Yılı : 2017
Türü                : Döküman,Kısa Film
Ülke                : Belgium,Colombia
Yönetmen       : Juanita Onzaga (IMDB)
Senarist          : Juanita Onzaga (IMDB)
Oyuncular      : Andres Rodriguez Gacharna (IMDB), Tania Lopez (IMDB), Rodriguez Onzaga Pablo (IMDB)

The Jungle Knows You Better Than You Do ' Filminin Konusu :
The search for their murdered father's spirit reunites two siblings after a long time. Juanita Onzaga remains behind the camera, her calm voice accompanying her brother Pablo. Moving between light and darkness, the film sees them venturing beyond Bogotá and deep into the Columbian jungle, where they seek refuge with their family. Trying to uncover their family's secrets, they begin a search for the mystical relationship between life and death.

Ödüller      :

Berlin Film Festivali:Special Prize of the Generation 14plus International Jury-Best Short Film


  • "az once cine5te ceyhun yilmazin sundugu bir programda orkestra tarafindan bir bolumu aramuzik olarak calinmis dream theater saheseri.5 yıl sonra gelen edit: heycanlanmışım :)"
  • "ayriyetten leziz bir dream theater parcasi.."




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    dream theater - home.

    shine- lake of fire
    lines take me higher
    my mind drips desire
    confined and overtired

    living this charade
    is getting me nowhere
    i can't shake this charade
    the city's cold blood calls me home...
    home... it's what i long for
    back home... where i belong

    the city- it calls to me
    decadent scenes from my memory
    sorrow- eternity
    my demons are coming to drown me

    help- i'm falling, i'm crawling
    i can't keep away from its clutch
    can't have it, this habit
    it's calling me back to my home

    [the miracle:]
    i remember the first time she came to me
    she poured out her soul all night and cried...

    i remember i was told there's a new love that's born
    for each one that has died...

    i never thought that i
    could carry on with this life
    but i can't resist myself
    no matter how hard i try

    living their other life
    is getting them nowhere
    i'll make her my wife
    her sweet temptation calls me home...
    home... it's what i long for
    my home... where she belongs

    her ecstasy- means so much to me
    even decieving my own blood
    victoria watches and thoughtfully smiles
    she's taking me to my home

    help- he's my brother, but i love her
    i can't keep away from her touch
    deception, dishonor
    it's calling me back to my home

    "...four, four, who wants the hard [a craps "stickman" is heard ]
    four?... who wants the hard four?... [calling out various bets during ]
    ...shooter had one, four... [the gambling and sex sequence. ]
    ...one, four... one and make it the
    hard way... ...got the shooter... ...coming out for a new player...
    take your best shot, gambler... ...who wants to come?
    better hop in... place your bets... who wants to come?"

    [present]
    [nicholas:]
    her story- it holds the key
    unlocking dreams from my memory
    solving this mystery
    is everything that is a part of me

    help- regression, obsession
    i can't keep away from it's clutch
    leave no doubt, to find out
    it's calling me back to my home


    (guru - 16 Kasım 2001 17:53)

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    kafa yapıyo bu şarkı.. uzun bi aradan sonra dinlendiğinde insanın ağlayası da gelebiliyomuş dünyanın en muhteşem introsu ilan ettiğim introsunu dinlerken, bunu da gördüm.. hatırlıyorum da o konseri*, o insanların kaynayan tenceredeki baloncuklar gibi çalkalanışını, yerlerinde duramayanları, kendilerini kaybedenleri, bağırıp zıplayarak delirenleri.. sınırsız mutluluk, ölçüsüz coşku diye bir şey varsa o oydu işte, tam orda gözümün önündeydi. müzik böyle bişey işte ya.. shine, lake of fire shine..


    (cisterna - 18 Eylül 2004 14:56)

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    bircok depeche mode sarkisindaki gibi, martin gore'un fractal zekasindan ciktigindan, kime, neye soylendigi tam kestirilemeyen sozleriyle ultra ultra* albumunden 3. liste parcasi. az cok anlasilir ki sarki biraz kendini yargilama, suclama, yasanilanlar sonrasinda hissedilen kirlilik, herseyin, herkesin gitmesinden sonra gelen yalnizlik ve tum bunlarin uzerine doguveren, guvende, evde hissettiren sey hakkindadir. bu sey belki birisidir, belki de gercekten bir sey'dir, belki de sadece kabullenme hissidir..

    ultra'da barrel of a gun ve the love thieves sonrasinda akillica yerlestirilmis bir sarkidir bu. 2 sarkinin da yogun olarak yasattigi kaybolup gitme hissi uzerine guzel bir nefestir. en azindan bitisindeki guzel orkestral kisim sevinc yukludur. o zaman icin "i'm drowning in time to a desperate beat" gibi bircok seyin ozeti olan cumleyi akildan siler..

    kisacasi yeri geldigi zaman bahesedilen sey home'un kendisidir..

    ayrica sarkinin sonlarindaki gitar melodisi sasilasi derecede black'in* melodisini hatirlatir..


    (mak100 - 13 Ağustos 2004 12:27)

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    beni aglatan bir diyaloga sahip samimi icten bir sarki. cok sevgi dolu boyle sevdigin insanlari dusunduruyor.. ne guzel diyosun su iyi ki var hayatimda iyi ki bu var falan diyosun, mutluluk asiliyor.

    ---
    -well there's something i never told you about that night.
    +what didn't you tell me?
    -while you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was gonna be your last, i was falling deep, deeply in love with you and i never told you till just now.

    (bkz: edward sharpe and the magnetic zeros)


    (the asphalt man - 8 Mart 2011 04:52)

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    izlerken ağlamaktan helak olduğum mükemmel ötesi belgesel.
    yunuslarla, aslanlarla, kutup ayılarıyla, balinalarla; buzulların görkemi, beyazın asalaetiyle, suyun şavkı, nehirlerin gümbürtüsüyle; dağların takkeleri, ormanların görkemiyle vedalaşma seramonisi.
    yuvalarından edilmiş, hayatları çalınmış, acı çeken her canlı için teker teker acı duymak.
    insan olmaktan utanmak.
    güzelliklere aşık bir kişi olarak, son kez bakmak gibi tüm güzelliklere.
    küfür dağarcığının yetersiz olduğunu ilk defa fark etmek.
    ve belgeselin son kısmında, bu öfkenin dinmemesi. dinmemesi, çünkü ucu kendine dokunmadan insanın hiçbir şey yapmaya tenezzül etmeyecek bencil bir varlık olduğu gerçeği. götü tutuşmuş insanlığın son çabalarına kötü kadın kahkahası atmak.
    ve insanları etkileyecek ölümcül bir virüs salgınının, planı hazır beklemekte olduğunu hissetmek.
    insanlığın sonu gelirken, bu sonun en büyük hazırlayıcısı olan o %2lik kesimin yine götünün kurtulacağını bilmek.
    allah belasını versin böyle işin.
    velhasılı, mutlaka izlenmesi gereken bir belgesel.


    (nine korkut - 19 Ocak 2011 12:35)

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    edward sharpe and the magnetic zeros parçası. gün itibarıyla haiz olduğu anlam ve önemle birlikte sözlerini de kopipeyst edeyim de tam olsun.

    alabama, arkansas,
    i do love my ma and pa,
    not the way that i do love you.

    holy, moley, me, oh my,
    you're the apple of my eye,
    girl i've never loved one like you.

    man oh man you're my best friend,
    i scream it to the nothingness,
    there ain't nothing that i need.

    well, hot and heavy, pumpkin pie,
    chocolate candy, jesus christ,
    ain't nothing please me more than you.

    ahh home. let me come home
    home is wherever i'm with you.
    ahh home. let me go ho-oh-ome.
    home is wherever i'm with you.

    la, la, la, la, take me home.
    mother, i'm coming home.

    i'll follow you into the park,
    through the jungle through the dark,
    girl i never loved one like you.

    moats and boats and waterfalls,
    alley-ways and pay phone calls,
    i've been everywhere with you.

    we laugh until we think we'll die,
    barefoot on a summer night
    nothin' new is sweeter than with you

    and in the streets you run afree,
    like it's only you and me,
    geeze, you're something to see.

    ahh home. let me go home.
    home is wherever i'm with you.
    ahh home. let me go ho-oh-ome.
    home is wherever i'm with you.

    la, la, la, la, take me home.
    daddy, i'm coming home.

    jade
    alexander
    do you remember that day you fell outta my window?
    i sure do, you came jumping out after me.
    well, you fell on the concrete, nearly broke your ass, you were
    bleeding all over the place and i rushed you out to the hospital, you
    remember that?
    yes i do.
    well there's something i never told you about that night.
    what didn't you tell me?
    while you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you
    thought was gonna be your last, i was falling deep, deeply in love with
    you, and i never told you til just now.

    ahh home. let me go home.
    home is wherever i'm with you.
    ahh home. let me go ho-oh-ome.
    home is where i'm alone with you.

    home. let me come home.
    home is wherever i'm with you.

    ahh home. yes i am ho-oh-ome.
    home is when i'm alone with you.

    alabama, arkansas,
    i do love my ma and pa...
    moats and boats and waterfalls,
    alley-ways and pay phone calls...

    ahh home. let me go home.
    home is wherever i'm with you.
    ahh home. let me go ho-oh-ome.
    home is where i'm alone with you...


    (shocktheworld - 23 Mayıs 2010 11:01)

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    süper otesi muthiş belgesel, fakat birşey canımı acayip sıktı.

    nedir bu sozluğün anlam ayrımı desteklememe taraftarlıgı anlamadım

    yahu belgeselle ilgili şeyleri ancak 7. sayfada bulabiliyorsunuz, ona gelene kadar da aptal aptal 6 sayfa şarkı sozleri

    evet oyle . isterseniz zamanın otesine taşıyın ama bu olay boyle...


    (m hzen - 25 Haziran 2009 23:33)

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