Soft or SOFT may refer to:
Plot
After various skirmishes, two wounded soldiers, one Bosnian and one Serb, confront each other in a trench in the no man's land between their lines. They wait for dark, trading insults and even finding some common ground; sometimes one has the gun, sometimes the other, sometimes both. Things get complicated when another wounded Bosnian comes to, but can't move because a bouncing mine is beneath him. The two men cooperate to wave white flags, their lines call the UN (whose high command tries not to help), an English reporter shows up, a French sergeant shows courage, and the three men in no man's land may or may not find a way to all get along.
Keywords: anger, anti-war, argument, black-comedy, bomb-disposal, booby-trap, bosnia-herzegovina, civil-war, cynicism, death
Jane Livingstone: Neutrality does not exist in the face of murder. Doing nothing to stop it is, in fact, choosing. It is not being neutral.
[last words]::Cameraman: You're sure you don't want me to film the trench?::Jane Livingstone: No. A trench is a trench. They're all the same.
[Jane Livingstone extends a microphone to Chiki]::Jane Livingstone: Excuse me... Can I make interview with you?::Chiki: Go fuck yourself! You're the last thing I need!
[Nino points a gun at Chiki]::Nino: Now... tell me. Who started the war?::Chiki: [long pause] We did.
Chiki: Do you even know what's the difference between a pessimist and an optimist?::Nino: No, what?::Chiki: A pessimist thinks things can't be worse. An optimist knows they can.
Chiki: Because I have a gun and you don't.
Sgt. Marchand: Vous parlez francais?::Serb private: No.::Sgt. Marchand: Do you speak English?::Serb private: Yes.::Sgt. Marchand: We came for people.::Serb private: Yes.::Sgt. Marchand: People between lines.::Serb private: Yes, yes.::Sgt. Marchand: Where are they?::Serb private: Yes, yes, yes.::Sgt. Marchand: Ok, you don't understand a word of what I'm saying, right?::Serb private: Yes.
Cera: I hope those aren't my cigarettes.::Chiki: When I took them, I didn't know you'd need them. But now I hope . . .[lighting one up and taking a drag, then putting it into Cera's mouth] that you'll die of cancer.
Plot
Gloria Ruckhauser has a dream: rediscovering the figure and features of herself when she was 20. Convinced that science is getting nowhere in the search for a cure to the aging process, Gloria sets up a foundation whose mission is to find a miracle potion". Various scientists take up the challenge and develop a substance that reverses the biological clock. Now, they face a new challenge. How to stop getting younger before it's too late.
Keywords: box-office-flop, computer, critically-bashed
Plot
Set in an underground dungeon inhabited by bundled, ragged human beings, after the nuclear holocaust. The story follows the wanderings of a hero through the situations of survival. People wait for the Ark to arrive and rescue them while their habitat falls apart.
Keywords: airplane, balloon, bible, cellar, dome, dungeon, dystopia, frozen-body, hangar, hope
Inside
You know
It's not
Your Fault
There comes a time
For all we've got inside
Feel it forming now
Soul free guide to light
Hear you call out
For sweet time
Through the sunbeams
You cry
All you've wanted will work out fine
The world is soft
In time
You know
You've got
It all
Hear you call out
For sweet time
Through the sunbeams
You cry
All you've wanted will work out fine
it wouldn't be anything to me
if you want it to want it to
take apart the picture and the end
go ahead now
I cannot see how it all relates to me
if you want it to
take apart the picture and the end
go ahead now...
it's hard to get to you (you're so soft)...
I am
running water
watch it flow...
you are
the river
watch it flow...
I wouldn't miss my time
And now we find
Looking back at your state of mind,
Was it all just a cover up,
Woke your mother up,
You were on tv.
Did the devil say to you,
You can make it through,
I'll take you to the top
And now that you're heaven bent
And it pays the rent,
Is it hard to stop?
S.o.f.t.
Thought you knew the score
S.o.f.t.
Always wanted more
S.o.f.t.
Are you sure you're sure
S.o.f.t.
And now we find
Looking back at your state of mind,
Was it all just a cover up,
Broke your mother up,
On my tv.
Did the devil say to you,
You can make it through
I'll take you to the shop
And in a dress too small
To be a dress at all
Is it hard to stop?
S.o.f.t.
Thought you knew the score
S.o.f.t.
Always wanted more
S.o.f.t.
Are you sure you're sure
When I was young, in love, I'd be
A multi-personality
Those days are gone when I was sixteen
My mother wrote it out for me
I miss those special times when I wasn't me
I had it all figured out
Please, reach off this tarnished hour
Drink peace again only for my own
Brave season lost in love
The brilliant branches touching all
Warm branches touch bodies cold
We lie clutching our human toil
Thee prey of love, stands in fertile soil
Come, oh please oblige me
I will show you what pain will cost
Come see what riches could blind me
And I'll show you what we have lost
Scattered across the western lands
Flickering, the light lost gone
The fury of the whispers calls so hard
The scenes destroying your heart
Come comfort your heart
Come comfort your heart
Come comfort your heart
The coffin, your heart
Send me love that's soft
Let me know a love that's soft
Softer than a cloud
Or roses moist with rain
A child's gentle kiss
Make his love soft like this
And send me love that's warm
Let me know a love that's warm
Warmer than the sun
And sips of brandy wine
The white coals of a fire
So warm I'll never tire
Of how he touches me
(optional male)
Let my love be soft
Let her know a love that's soft
Softer than a cloud
Or roses moist with rain
A child's gentle kiss
Make her love soft like this
And let my love be warm
Let her know a love that's warm
Warmer than the sun
And sips of brandy wine
The white coals of a fire
So warm she'll never tire
I know what?s in me
I know what goes on in me
Know it?s time to stop
I alone for ever
I feel it soft in my hands
So soft, so soft
And I can sit through the door
Watching mine
Watching the sign
I know it?s soft, so soft
I know it?s soft, so soft, rough
Can you ever lay
What?s all the blindness
Watch someone bleed
I can?t ever be found
I can never sleep
When your fucking nail
No when your fucking nail
I feel it, I feel it
(Soft)
Well, I feel it, I feel it
I don?t know what I don?t connect
But I scream for the blood I?ve found
I can?t see but I?m never going to leave
Walking you to me
Love baby, love baby
Love make it ever soft
Love baby, love me soft
It burns, it?s soft but it hurts
It?s soft
Now I play in at night
Climb your sleep
For the rest of your
Feel it, I feel it
I feel it, I feel it
Well, I feel it
I feel it, I feel it, I feel it
Well, I feel it now
What sort of love
What sort of love
What sort of love
What sort of love
What sort of love
What sort of love
I used to see you every day
I used to see you every day
I danced around your folk and soul
I danced to all your fucking soul
I left you with your nose a bleedin'
And your toes creepin' around
Ah so mundane and incomplete
Hand me down my pants
And get me off this street
I'm passed out in your garden
I'm in, I can't get off so soft
I'd pop myself in your body
I'd come into your party but
I'm soft
Behind the fringe of a whiskey high
Mutilating cat like eyes
And in your nose blood decadence
You try to drag me into your bohemian dancing
Ah, you paint my fingers and you paint my toes
You let your perfect nipple show
I'm passed out in your garden
I'm in, I can't get off so soft
I'd pop myself in your body
I'd come into your party but
I'm soft, but I'm soft
I'm passed out in your garden
I'm in, I can't get off so soft
I'd pop myself in your body
I'd come into your party but
I'm soft
I'm passed out in your garden
I'm in, I can't get off so soft
I'd pop myself in your body
I'd come into your party but
Too much degradation - I'm going to tell the truth
I'm going to spit it out - bring it out - twist the chords
Too much bullshit inflicted - too many stories told
I'm so fed up with lies - I'm just so fed up - no more
I'm not going soft like you
I'm not going soft like you
I'm not going soft like you
I'm not going soft like you
Too much pressure taken - you've lost the cause
You lost your self-esteem - your conscious mind
I'm still in touch with reality - I'm still going to fight
I'm infrangible - I am still here
I'm still here - I'm still hard
I'm still here - but you've gone soft
You've gone soft, you've gone soft
You've gone soft, you've gone soft
The EDGE hasn't gone dull
The EDGE hasn't gone dull
The EDGE hasn't gone dull
Hello again on another Monday morning
I have come to realise in recent years
that there are times when there's only one word
in which I can express my faith
Ooo oh
I know that that one word is quite sufficient
Ooo oh
There's no other word
Ooo oh
It's quite sufficient
Ooo oh
There's no other word
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
There's no other word
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
If you leave me now, you'll take away the biggest part
of me
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh, no baby please don't go
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh
I live to fly on a natural high
My love is growing softly to the sky
The lovers hors d'oeurve for the
Evening to come
The camera still runs and we see you
I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Got my hands in my pockets
Burn, burn, burn
I've seen the light
Hell, I've seen them all
But one can keep those daydreams
Keepin' on
Show me a world in a
Different space, in a different house
In a different way
Nothing's sacred anymore but
Don't touch my friends
God makes amends in a book