Top cast:Jim Carrey,Maura Tierney,Amanda Donohoe
Director:Alexander Christian&Robert Dinesen&Alfred Lind
Genre:Film-Noir
Region:Poland
Year:2011
Storyline:Bannister: Of money.Before you start that novel Elsa says you're going to write, you'd better learn something.You've been traveling around the world too much to find out anything about it....O'Hara: I've always found it very sanitary to be broke.Bannister:...Money cannot bring you health and happiness, etc.Is hat it? Without money, I'd be flat on my back in the ward of a county hospital...Each man has his own idea of happiness, of course, but money is what all of us have in common...You call yourself independent.Come around and see me five years from now.As Michael goes below deck and finds a restless group of servants there, Elsa's haunting singing of a torch songPlease Don't Kiss Me("Please don't love me, but if you love me, hen don't take your lips or your arms or your love away") follows after him to mesmerize him.A gigantic portrait-painting of King Gustavus hangs behind her massive wooden table where she signs documents.At Mme.Poulard's (Ann Codee), Julie is sitting on a stool trapped within a wide, hoop-skirt frame while trying on a white crinoline dress in front of a mirror.I couldn't.I was compelled to stay, compelled to disobey." From then on, Smith stated that he was no longer an agent of the Matrix, with a compelling duty to remove its threats: "I've changed.But I cannot flatter myself o that extent.Possibly those thunders are for dear Shelley - heaven's applause for England's greatest poet.Shelley: What of my Mary?Lord Byron: She is an angel.Mary: You think so?Lord Byron: Do you hear? Come, Mary.Come and watch the storm.Mary: You know how lightning alarms me.Shelley darling, will you please light these candles for me?Shelley: (laughing) Mary, darling.Lord Byron: Astonishing creature.Mary: I, Lord Byron?Lord Byron: Frightened of thunder, fearful of the dark.And yet you have written a tale that sent my blood into icy creeps.Mary: (giggling) Ha, ha, ha.Lord Byron: Look at her Shelley.Can you believe that bland and lovely brow conceived of Frankenstein, a Monster created from cadavers out of rifled graves? Isn't it astonishing?Mary: I don't know why you should think so.