布莱凯吉在他的《狗星人》中延展了抒情形式，这个五个部分的作品集，试图融合自然、人类日常生活、死亡的必要性与宇宙的律动等主题。布莱凯吉并且将这部影片的所有片段区分开来，剥去层层的重叠影像，进而完成另外一部长达四个半钟头，他称之为《视觉的艺术》（The Art of Vision，1965）的作品。

人们都说，母亲是孩子生命中不可或缺的一部分，她们赋予了孩子们生命，也在孩子的成长给他们以无微不至的爱与关怀,而父亲，往往是以一个严厉的形象存在，往往是孩子幼年时期的偶像。那么，在生物学意义上，父亲这个角色会对孩子的成长起到什么作用呢？他们仅仅是母亲的替补？还是有其真正意义的所在？鉴于父亲节即将到来，让我们一起来认识一下，父亲对于孩子们成长的重大意义吧~！

克里夫·欧文饰演一名作家，其创作遇到到瓶颈，江郎才尽，而朱丽叶·比诺什饰演一名画家，同样郁郁不得志，两个人在一所学校里相逢了。分别教写作与绘画的他们展开了一场关于文字和图画谁更有力量的辩论之战。然而在针锋相对的背后，一段不同寻常的恋情也正在酝酿。

The project seeks to reflect about the image, and its contemplative experience from the factors of time, color and movement. We focus our view on the human-landscape relationship, facing it in two temporal dimensions: the geological and human. This definition synthesize well the will of the project: “The landscape are layers of time condensed into an image”. We seek to merge different temporal layers into a single image, proposing two exploration lines: emphasize the ephemeral and fleeting passage of man over the territory; and invite to a leisurely contemplation showing the poetry and mystery of the movements of landscape.

The project seeks to reflect about the image, and its contemplative experience from the factors of time, color and movement. We focus our view on the human-landscape relationship, facing it in two temporal dimensions: the geological and human. This definition synthesize well the will of the project: “The landscape are layers of time condensed into an image”. We seek to merge different temporal layers into a single image, proposing two exploration lines: emphasize the ephemeral and fleeting passage of man over the territory; and invite to a leisurely contemplation showing the poetry and mystery of the movements of landscape.

故事讲述比诺什扮演的法国女作家来到奈良，将与永濑正敏饰演的当地人开始一段跨越文化与语言的故事。

沈念前世因无条件溺爱侄子，饱尝家人冷漠与伤害，最终悲惨离世。重获新生，她誓要改变命运。这一世，她决定收起无原则的溺爱，对侄子的行为放任自流，不再让自己重蹈覆辙。她要活出自我，守护自己的幸福，不再让任何人轻易伤害到自己。

Julian inherits a house in West Philadelphia from his grandmother and asks his girlfriend Gwen to move in, although she turns out to be just the first member of the commune that sets up home with him within its brightly coloured walls. Together with the founding couple, the seven-strong collective are soon reciting African-American poetry, reading post-colonial theory, holding seminars on Sudanese languages and enjoying jazz-inflected jam sessions, with the chest of materials on the wider Black experience apparently left behind by the grandmother proving perfect inspiration to this end. With the prominent poster of Godard’s La chinoise hanging in the kitchen, it’s tempting to read their funkily cerebral exploits as pure fiction, yet they’re actually a reenactment of Asili’s own experiences in a Marxist commune. Real life informs the fiction elsewhere too, as members of the MOVE Organization come to speak at the house, the camera alights on significant sites for the Black community outside in the Philadelphia streets and the inevitable petty arguments about house rules rear their head. And maybe that’s the point: theory rubs up against practice and sparks duly fly.

Perception changes ambiguously between moving images and sound. 　　I went on a journey by water. I had been gazing at the calm sea for hours on the back deck. Before my eyes was endless sky, the nearly leaning sea horizon, strong sunlight shining on the surface of the water, and trails on the sea traced by the ship. The sound were of the engine and waves, vibrations propagated through the ship hull, and a pleasant breeze. I’m trying to sense every moment. I am here to watch the sea. Thinking this, I will daydream even before I know it. Occasional whistles make the scene in front of me clear.