Vintery, mintery, cutery, corn,
Apple seed and apple thorn;
Wire, briar, limber lock,
Three geese in a flock.
One flew east,
And one flew west,
And one flew over the cuckoo's nest.

АААА!!!! фантастишь!!! я тут не так давно прочла книжку Кена Кизи "Пролетая над гнездом кукушки" и вот наконец-то посмотрела одноименный фильм Милоша Формана с Джеком Николсоном в роли Макмёрфи )))))))
Книга сильнее фильма...хотя визуальные образы и актерский состав проста отличные... )) единственный минус фильма в том...что он не смог передать процесс перемен в каждом... и это происходит...т.к. в фильме повествование идет просто со стороны...а в книге используется более сильный прием повествования от лица одного из пациентов (Вождя Бродмена)... +в фильме очень искажена... на мой взгляд.... одна из сильнейших сцен (рыбалка).... но сирано!!! фильм потрясный... книга офигенная... я в восторге


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з.ы. один из лучших моментов в фильме (да и в книге...пожалуй)

When a Monopoly game between the inmates in the tub room leads to a heated argument, McMurphy sprays the inmates with water to cool them down, and then tells Harding, one of those which didn't vote for his request for a rearrangement of the schedule:


...stay all wet Harding, huh, cause I'm goin' downtown and watch the World Series anyway. Anybody want to come with me?

Again, con-man McMurphy bets the patients that he can escape incarceration by lifting and smashing his way out of the ward with a heavy, marble-sided watering station. He plans to go downtown with Cheswick and "sit down at a bar, wet our whistles and watch the ballgame. And that's the bet! Now does anybody want any of it? Huh?" Harding, contemptuously nicknamed "Hard-on" by McMurphy, gambles $25 that McMurphy isn't strong enough. McMurphy moves Billy out of the way before attempting to do the lift:

Get out of my way son, you're usin' my oxygen.

In a dramatic, riveting, and memorable scene, McMurphy strains and struggles valiantly to pick up the tremendous weight, gritting his teeth - but he cannot lift it. As he strides from the room, he turns toward the patients, refusing to acknowledge defeat, maintaining by his example that it is better to try and fail than to meekly accept an unsatisfactory status quo:


But I tried, didn't I? God-damn it. At least I did that