阿尔弗雷德·希区柯克¶
Alfred Hitchcock's Rear Window¶
后窗
-- We've progressed emotionally.
-- Baloney. Once it was see somebody, get excited, get married. Now it's read a lot of books, fence with a lot of four-syllable words, psychoanalyze each other…until you can not tell the difference between a petting party and a civil service exam.
Dial M for Murder¶
电话谋杀案
--Do you really believe in the perfect murder?
--Yes, absolutely. On paper, that is. And I think I could plan better more than most people… But I doubt I could carry it out.
--Oh? Why not?
--Well because in story, thing turn out the way the author wants. And in really life, they don't, always. No, I'm afraid my murders would be like my bridge: I'd make some stupid mistake and never realize till I find everybody look at me.