Showing posts with label midnight express. Show all posts
Showing posts with label midnight express. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

mental jail spokes

At last BILLY's expression changes to almost childish relief, for here at last is the refuge he seeks; the relative comfort and silence of THE WHEEL.

It is a grim, squat PILLAR dominating the room and bearing  the weight of the ceiling. And around it some SIXTY LUNATICS  trudge slowly, near silently, in counter-clockwise flow.  It is a hypnotic shuffle and BILLY blends right in, sliding  easily into the sluggish, mindless river, his eyes hanging  loosely on the floor, watching:

THE SOOTHING RHYTHM OF FEET shuffling at a comforting pace.

These are the spokes of the wheel.
Oliver Stone's 1978 Midnight Express true story screenplay here.