RACHEL: The Legend of 1900 .

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Sunday, January 16, 2011

The Legend of 1900 .








This is a movie who called The Legend of 1900 . It's a story of a man 1900 .
It makes me cry .
This is some of the favourite ''quotes'' of this movie , I still remember every scene of it .
It's so funny , and i'll never forget it .
It'll be more interesting after you've watched it .
All i can say about this movie is  ..it's just too perfect ..the music ..the man ..the beautiful sheep virginian ..the story ..the conversation...
This is a movie you should watch .


Max: What is wrong with you?
1900: I can't help it. Music makes me cry.

Max: I often thought about him during the war; if only 1900 were here, who knows what he'd do, what he'd say. 'Fuck war' he'd say. But somehow, coming from me, it wasn't the same.

1900: And fuck jazz, too.

1900: Hey, Max, gimme a cigarette, will you?
Max: [bitterly] You're not handling this well.
1900: [calmly] Just gimme a cigarette.
Max: [matter of factly] You don't smoke. What is the matter with you? You could flick this guy with one hand, come on!
1900: [getting agitated] You gonna gimme a cigarette?
Max: [emphatically] We're gonna be chucking coal a couple a hundred years and all you can say is...
1900: Give me a *fucking* cigarette, will you? [Max throws him a cigarette angrily]

Jelly Roll Morton: [Jelly Roll Morton enters the hall for the duel, meeting 1900 for the first time] I believe you're sitting on my seat.
1900: [stands, good-naturedly] You're the one that invented jazz, right?
Jelly Roll Morton: That's what they say. And you're the one who can't play without the ocean under his ass, right?
1900: That's what they say. [moves to shake hands, but gets snubbed]

Jelly Roll Morton: [before starting his last piece for the duel-to 1900] You can stick this up your ass.
1900: [before starting his last piece of the duel-to Jelly Roll Morton] You asked for it, asshole.

1900: Winter comes, you wish it was summer. Summer comes, you live in dread of winter. That's why we never tire of travel.

Danny Boodmann: My son grow up to be a lawyer, I swear I'll kill him myself

Max: You're never really done for, as long as you've got a good story and someone to tell it to.

Max: Sometimes that is the way you have to do it: you go right back to the beginning.

1900: It wasn't what I saw that stopped me Max... it was what I didn't see.

1900: Take piano: keys begin, keys end. You know there are 88 of them. Nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You're infinite... And on those keys, the music that you can make... is infinite. I like that. That I can live by...

1900: You rolled out in front of me a keyboard of millions of keys, millions and billions of keys that never end. And that's the truth Max, that they never end. That keyboard is infinite... and if that keyboard is infinite, then on that keyboard there is no music you can play. You're sitting on the wrong bench... That is God's piano.

1900: Christ, did you... did you see the streets, just the streets? There were thousands of them! Then how you do it down there, how do you choose just one... one woman, one house, one landscape to look at, one way to die...?

1900: Land? Land is a ship too big for me, it's a woman too beautiful, it's a voyage too long, perfume too strong...

1900: [after his grand finale on the piano, he lights the cigarette on the strings of the piano, walks to Jelly Roll Morton and says] You smoke it.
1900: I don't know how. (lmao)

The Young 1900 II: Fuck the regulations!

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