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250 Favorite Classic Films in no particular order
Spellbound (1945)
I think the greatest harm done the human race has been done by the poets. They keep filling people’s heads with delusions about love… writing about it as if it were a symphony orchestra or a flight of angels. People read about love as one thing and experience it as another. They expect kisses to be like lyrical poems and embraces to be like Shakespearean dramas.

Salvador Dali’s dream sequence.

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