A Grey London bolou esse filme para a linha de gadgets 3D da Sony que tem parte do poema escrito e falado por Leonard Cohen, "A thousand kisses deep". A produção ficou a cargo da Spy Films com pós-produção fantástica da Digital Domain (LA) e direção de Arev Manoukian O conceito basea-se no curta dirigifo pelo próprio Manoukian, "Nuit Blanche", onde mostra o momento arrebatador que é quando dois desconhecidos se vêem pela primeira vez e há uma espécie de paixão imediata, que rompe barreiras físicas e de tempo e espaço. Romântico e bem feito.
Poema original:
A thousand kisses deep
Don't matter if the road is long
Don't matter if it's steep
Don't matter if the moon is gone
And the darkness is complete
Don't matter if we lose our way
It's written that we'll meet
At least that's what I heard you say
A thousand kisses deep.
I loved you when you opened
Like a lily to the heat
You see I'm just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet
Who loved you with his frozen love
His second hand physique
With all he is and all he was
A thousand kisses deep.
I know you had to lie to me
I know you had to cheat.
You learned it on your father's knee
And at your mother's feet
But did you have to fight your way
Across the burning street,
When all our vital interests lay
A thousand kisses deep?
I'm turning tricks, I'm getting fixed
I'm back on boogy street.
I'd like to quit the business,
But I'm in it, So to speak.
The thought of you is peaceful
And the file on you complete,
Except what I forgot to do,
A thousand kisses deep.
Don't matter if you're rich and strong,
Don't matter if you're weak;
Don't matter if you write a song
The nightingales repeat.
Don't matter if it's nine-to-five
Or timeless and unique;
You ditch your life to stay alive
A thousand kisses deep.
The ponies run, The girls are young,
The odds are there to beat;
You win a while, and then it's done,
Your little winning streak,
And summon now to deal with your
Invincible defeat,
You live your life as if it's real,
A thousand kisses deep.
I hear their voices in the wine,
Who sometimes did we seek;
The band is playing Auld Lang Syne,
But the heart will not retreat.
There's no forsaking what you love,
No existential leap,
As witnessed here in time and blood,
A thousand kisses deep.
Via Digital Arts.
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