failed suicide attempt in a wedding dress
If I die, I’ll take on demons. Sumo wrestle them on the banks of the Sanzu River.
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| — | From Shigerou Mizuki’s, Onwards Towards Our Noble Deaths. |
The world is a Suicide Club […] only a small fraction of our members commit suicide.
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Noriko’s Dinner Table, Sion Sono (a very very strange Japanese horror movie) |
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The Most Beautiful Suicide
On May Day, just after leaving her fiancé, 23-year-old Evelyn McHale wrote a note. ‘He is much better off without me … I wouldn’t make a good wife for anybody,’ … Then she crossed it out. She went to the observation platform of the Empire State Building. Through the mist she gazed at the street, 86 floors below. Then she jumped. In her desperate determination she leaped clear of the setbacks and hit a United Nations limousine parked at the curb. Across the street photography student Robert Wiles heard an explosive crash. Just four minutes after Evelyn McHale’s death Wiles got this picture of death’s violence and its composure. The serenity of McHale’s body amidst the crumpled wreckage it caused is astounding. Years later, Andy Warhol appropriated Wiles’ photography for a print called Suicide (Fallen Body).
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-eric
