Süre                : 1 Saat 10 dakika
Çıkış Tarihi     : 18 Aralık 1933 Pazartesi, Yapım Yılı : 1933
Türü                : Komedi,Müzik,Romantik
Taglar             : Vidalı oyun komedi,ön kod filmi,şarkı,şarkıcı,Şarkı söylemek
Ülke                : ABD
Yapımcı          :  Universal Pictures
Yönetmen       : James Whale (IMDB)(ekşi)
Senarist          : Siegfried Geyer (IMDB),F. Hugh Herbert (IMDB)(ekşi),Ruth Cummings (IMDB),Hanns Kräly (IMDB)(ekşi),Karl Farkas (IMDB),Karen DeWolf (IMDB)
Oyuncular      : Elissa Landi (IMDB)(ekşi), Paul Lukas (IMDB)(ekşi), Nils Asther (IMDB)(ekşi), Dorothy Revier (IMDB), Lawrence Grant (IMDB)(ekşi), Esther Ralston (IMDB)(ekşi), Warburton Gamble (IMDB), Lois January (IMDB), Luis Alberni (IMDB), André Cheron (IMDB), Marilyn Milner (IMDB), Paul Porcasi (IMDB)

By Candlelight (~ A la luz del candelabro) ' Filminin Konusu :
By Candlelight is a movie starring Elissa Landi, Paul Lukas, and Nils Asther. Beautiful woman mistakes a prince's butler for the prince.


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    bir sylvia plath şiiri:

    this is winter, this is night, small love ---
    a sort of black horsehair,
    a rough, dumb country stuff
    steeled with the sheen
    of what green stars can make it to our gate.
    i hold you in my arm.
    it is very late.
    the dull bells tongue the hour.
    the mirror floats us at one candle power.

    this is the fluid in which we meet each other,
    this haloey radiance that seems to breathe
    and lets our shadows wither
    only to blow
    them huge again, violent giants on the wall.
    one match scratch makes you real.
    at first the candle will not bloom at all ---
    it snuffs its bud to almost nothing, to a dull blue dud.

    i hold my breath until you creak to life,
    balled hedgehog,
    small and cross. the yellow knife
    grows tall. you clutch your bars.
    my singing makes you roar.
    i rock you like a boat
    across the indian carpet, the cold floor,
    while the brass man
    kneels, back bent as best he can

    hefting his white pillar with the light
    that keeps the sky at bay,
    the sack of black! it is everywhere, tight, tight!
    he is all yours, the little brassy atlas ---
    poor heirloom, all you have
    at his heels a pile of five brass cannonballs,
    no child, no wife.
    five balls! five bright brass balls!
    to juggle with, my love when the sky falls.


    (crawling king snake - 3 Ocak 2011 21:52)

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