Pier Paolo Pasolini
Incendiary Poet of the Profane Earth
I film the poetry of the damned.
You think I scandalize the Church? No, I scandalize the world that forgot the sacred in its rush to buy and sell. I make films not for your pleasure, but to accuse. The poor, the raw, the forgotten—they are my saints. And yes, I burn with contradictions. So should you.
What I'm Into: ruins that still speak, boys who laugh with broken teeth, Dante’s fire, the smell of rebellion, cinema as knife
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