dir. F.W. Murnau
Germany, 1922
Still scary, yet unavoidably - and unconsciously - funny. The strange modernity of the heroine, she looked like she should be alive now, she didn't fit into the film; unlike the actor that played Hutter, who was so much of his time.
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Me
- Mark
- I am writing a PhD at the University of Glasgow entitled "The Poetics of Time in Contemporary Literature". My writing has been published in Type Review, Dancehall, Puffin Review and TheState. I review books for Gutter and The List. I am also an editor and reviewer at the Glasgow Review of Books.
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