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Critics Consensus No consensus yet. 27% TOMATOMETER Total Count: 11 Coming soon Release date: Mar 13, 2020 Audience Score Ratings: Not yet available The Roads Not Taken Ratings & Reviews Explanation Tickets & Showtimes The movie doesn't seem to be playing near you. Go back Enter your location to see showtimes near you. The Roads Not Taken Videos Photos Movie Info Sally Potter's The Roads Not Taken follows a day in the life of Leo (Javier Bardem) and his daughter, Molly (Elle Fanning) as she grapples with the challenges of her father's chaotic mind. As they weave their way through New York City, Leo's journey takes on a hallucinatory quality as he floats through alternate lives he could have lived, leading Molly to wrestle with her own path as she considers her future. Rating: R (for language) Genre: Directed By: Written By: In Theaters: Mar 13, 2020 limited Runtime: 85 minutes Studio: Bleecker Street Cast News & Interviews for The Roads Not Taken Critic Reviews for The Roads Not Taken Audience Reviews for The Roads Not Taken There are no featured reviews for The Roads Not Taken because the movie has not released yet (Mar 13, 2020). See Movies in Theaters The Roads Not Taken Quotes Movie & TV guides. Watch full length the roads not taken lyrics.

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How does something this beautiful not have more likes? Well done! This is amazing. Been there, seen that, always in my heart. Watch full length the roads not taken cast. New Hampshire I met a lady from the South who said (You won’t believe she said it, but she said it): “None of my family ever worked, or had A thing to sell. ” I don’t suppose the work Much matters. You may work for all of me. I’ve seen the time I’ve had to work myself. The having anything to sell is what Is the disgrace in man or state or nation. I met a traveler from Arkansas Who boasted of his state as beautiful For diamonds and apples. “Diamonds And apples in commercial quantities? ” I asked him, on my guard. “Oh, yes, ” he answered, Off his. The time was evening in the Pullman. I see the porter’s made your bed, ” I told him. I met a Californian who would Talk California?a state so blessed, He said, in climate, none bad ever died there A natural death, and Vigilance Committees Had had to organize to stock the graveyards And vindicate the state’s humanity. “Just the way Stefansson runs on, ” I murmured, “About the British Arctic. That’s what comes Of being in the market with a climate. ” I met a poet from another state, A zealot full of fluid inspiration, Who in the name of fluid inspiration, But in the best style of bad salesmanship, Angrily tried to male me write a protest (In verse I think) against the Volstead Act. He didn’t even offer me a drink Until I asked for one to steady him. This is called having an idea to sell. It never could have happened in New Hampshire. The only person really soiled with trade I ever stumbled on in old New Hampshire Was someone who had just come back ashamed From selling things in California. He’d built a noble mansard roof with balls On turrets, like Constantinople, deep In woods some ten miles from a railroad station, As if to put forever out of mind The hope of being, as we say, received. I found him standing at the close of day Inside the threshold of his open barn, Like a lone actor on a gloomy stage? And recognized him, through the iron gray In which his face was muffled to the eyes, As an old boyhood friend, and once indeed A drover with me on the road to Brighton. His farm was “grounds, ” and not a farm at all; His house among the local sheds and shanties Rose like a factor’s at a trading station. And be was rich, and I was still a rascal. I couldn’t keep from asking impolitely, Where bad he been and what had he been doing? How did he get so? (Rich was understood. ) In dealing in “old rags” in San Francisco. Ob, it was terrible as well could be. We both of us turned over in our graves. Just specimens is all New Hampshire has, One each of everything as in a showcase, Which naturally she doesn’t care to sell. She had one President. (Pronounce him Purse, And make the most of it for better or worse. He’s your one chance to score against the state. ) She had one Daniel Webster. He was all The Daniel Webster ever was or shall be. She had the Dartmouth’ needed to produce him. I call her old. She has one family Whose claim is good to being settled here Before the era of colonization, And before that of exploration even. John Smith remarked them as be coasted by, Dangling their legs and fishing off a wharf At the Isles of Shoals, and satisfied himself They weren’t Red Indians but veritable Pre-primitives of the white race, dawn people, Like those who furnished Adam’s sons with wives; However uninnocent they may have been In being there so early in our history. They’d been there then a hundred years or more. Pity he didn’t ask what they were up to At that date with a wharf already built, And take their name. They’ve since told me their name? Today an honored one in Nottingham. As for what they were up to more than fishing? Suppose they weren’t behaving Puritanly, The hour bad not yet struck for being good, Mankind had not yet gone on the Sabbatical. It became an explorer of the deep Not to explore too deep in others’ business. Did you but know of him, New Hampshire has One real reformer who would change the world So it would be accepted by two classes, Artists the minute they set up as artists, Before, that is, they are themselves accepted, And boys the minute they get out of college. I can’t help thinking those are tests to go by. And she has one I don’t know what to call him, Who comes from Philadelphia every year With a great flock of chickens of rare breeds He wants to give the educational Advantages of growing almost wild Under the watchful eye of hawk and eagle? Dorkings because they’re spoken of by Chaucer, Sussex because they’re spoken of by Herrick. She has a touch of gold. New Hampshire gold? You may have heard of it. I had a farm Offered me not long since up Berlin way With a mine on it that was worked for gold; But not gold in commercial quantities, Just enough gold to make the engagement rings And marriage rings of those who owned the farm. What gold more innocent could one have asked for? One of my children ranging after rocks Lately brought home from Andover or Canaan A specimen of beryl with a trace Of radium. I know with radium The trace would have to be the merest trace To be below the threshold of commercial; But trust New Hampshire not to have enough Of radium or anything to sell. A specimen of everything, I said. She has one witch?old style. She lives in Colebrook. (The only other witch I ever met Was lately at a cut-glass dinner in Boston. There were four candles and four people present. The witch was young, and beautiful (new style), And open-minded. She was free to question Her gift for reading letters locked in boxes. Why was it so much greater when the boxes Were metal than it was when they were wooden? It made the world seem so mysterious. The S’ciety for Psychical Research Was cognizant. Her husband was worth millions. I think he owned some shares in Harvard College. ) New Hampshire used to have at Salem A company we called the White Corpuscles, Whose duty was at any hour of night To rush in sheets and fool’s caps where they smelled A thing the least bit doubtfully perscented And give someone the Skipper Ireson’s Ride. One each of everything as in a showcase. More than enough land for a specimen You’ll say she has, but there there enters in Something else to protect her from herself. There quality makes up for quantity. Not even New Hampshire farms are much for sale. The farm I made my home on in the mountains 1 had to take by force rather than buy. I caught the owner outdoors by himself after winter, and I said, “I’m going to put you off this farm: I want it. ” “Where are you going to put me? In the road? ” “I’m going to put you on the farm next to it. ” “Why won’t the farm next to it do for you? ” “I like this better. ” It was really better. Apples? New Hampshire has them, but unsprayed, With no suspicion in stern end or blossom end Of vitriol or arsenate of lead, And so not good for anything but cider. Her unpruned grapes are flung like lariats Far up the birches out of reach of man. A state producing precious metals, stones, And?writing; none of these except perhaps The precious literature in quantity Or quality to worry the producer About disposing of it. Do you know, Considering the market, there are more Poems produced than any other thing? No wonder poets sometimes have to seem So much more businesslike than businessmen. Their wares are so much harder to get rid of. She’s one of the two best states in the Union. Vermont’s the other. And the two have been Yokefellows in the sap yoke from of old In many Marches. And they lie like wedges, Thick end to thin end and thin end to thick end, And are a figure of the way the strong Of mind and strong of arm should fit together, One thick where one is thin and vice versa. New Hampshire raises the Connecticut In a trout hatchery near Canada, But soon divides the river with Vermont. Both are delightful states for their absurdly Small towns?Lost Nation, Bungey, Muddy Boo, Poplin, Still Corners (so called not because The place is silent all day long, nor yet Because it boasts a whisky still?because It set out once to be a city and still Is only corners, crossroads in a wood). And I remember one whose name appeared Between the pictures on a movie screen Election night once in Franconia, When everything had gone Republican And Democrats were sore in need of comfort: Easton goes Democratic, Wilson 4 Hughes. 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