Monday, November 29, 2010

Bulma Vegetadoujinshi




"the truth is a view conditioned by time, location, interests, and strive to take the snare is more absurd than to catch the wind. "

I'd like to pay tribute to a great writer, a journalist who guiltily I discovered only recently and gradually I started to appreciate, undermine the misleading image that I had caught her by the media but I'm afraid not to do it justice, because such a figure complex and elusive deserves mention a completely different ...

"anything is only partly true, partially false, and the mix right and wrong, and respects those who may disappoint those who can move you despise."

... I see pictures of her follow-up of American troops in Vietnam, see the interview armed with a recorder while the mighty of the earth, I see the tears of human weakness, I see the polemic discussion with his father, I see it in Mexico City mowed by a burst of gunfire, I see interviewed by Pietro Nenni and Willy Brandt, I see at Cape Kennedy with astronauts exchanged jokes, I see questions about the faith and the meaning of life and death, I see a child running in a Florence gutted by war, I see it rolling partisan dodge the bombs, I see teaching to love life, I see her in exile in New York, I see her frowning front of existential questions, fighting for the values \u200b\u200bin which believe, to get angry about the stupidity of power ... I see it, or maybe just a guess, because he was very reserved, or so it seemed to intuit, because where words weigh like stones do not need the image, because the pen is the most evil of the sword, and a protagonism excessive risk to divert more of that focus.

"the world is not only to manufacture cheese, chocolate, watches. You will be proud to live the miracle of being born, and rebel to the privileges, injustices, to slavery. "

E 'four years is dead, and some ignorant you are sure to rejoice, some will dull fundamentalist party, but I'm sorry, because even if you can not agree with his ideas is also not true that you can not recognize a unique richness of expression, freedom of thought and frankly a result of a passionate life of research, a profound conviction that it is also self-awareness and the world. This is not to say that has not hesitated, that does not constantly questioned, that did not seek a confrontation, but had gained a certain vision of the world that do not necessarily coincide with the common, but in which he believed deeply in the world because he had lived, because the war had suffered first and then sought, because it included the mechanisms of power, because of story was a direct witness. Maybe that's why I like her, because she lived all by himself, intensely, in rejecting the easiest option, try going to the front, direct contact, the reality of events, the truth, getting his hands dirty living dangerously, colliding with the power to understand.

"I'm here to understand men, what you think and what to look for a man who kills another man, who in turn kill it. I'm here to prove something to believe: that the war is pointless and silly, the most brutal evidence of racial idiocy of the Earth. I am here to explain how hypocritical the world is enhanced when a surgeon replaces a heart with another heart and then accept that thousands of young creatures, his heart in place, go and die like cows to slaughter for the flag. And 'since I was in the world I break the soul with the flag, country, on behalf of these sublime nonsense requires me to kill, be killed, and nobody has yet said why kill for robbery is a sin, why did you kill uniform is glorious. "

E ' was a woman who knew how to live alongside the big story of the protagonists: the defining moment of the adventure of man in space was more than a year alongside the astronauts in the crisis India-Pakistan has sought to understand the reasons of ' a meeting with both sides Ali Butto and Indira Gandhi, has addressed the Palestinian question by interviewing Golda Meir, Yasser Arafat and Hussein of Jordan, has experienced the atrocities of the Vietnam War and explain the dynamics in the words of Henry Kissinger, Nguyen Van Thieu and General Giap, he followed his companion in the resistance movement against the government of the colonels, has documented the student uprising in Mexico miraculously escaped death, he participated the Gulf War alongside the Allies ...

"because we come to war?" I could say because I believe in my profession, my job in the appearance of morality. It would be an answer, and basically it is. I could tell because I want to explain the war to those who do not know . It would be another answer, and basically it is. But the ultimate reason is a selfish reason: they are at war because I want to understand it. It is always attracted to things or people who do not understand. "

in this' Optical image I have of her is that of a person that documents and questions, questions us, prompting us to understand, to get an idea, an opinion, because maybe there is something worst ignorance. E 'should be interpreted in this sense that his interviews, his articles, his books are a tool to understand, or so it was for me, because in his writings I have taken more than can be found in history books because next to the exposure of the facts there is an ongoing question that should give us, the readers, to ask questions that perhaps we would never have thought of.

"What good is born to die what is it? Need to be men rather than trees or fish, you need to find the right because the right exists, it must be done if there exist, so the important thing is not to die, to die from the right. "

I hope you have insinuated a doubt, helping you to understand, having led to discover a woman, a writer, a journalist who has been much talked about but which has perhaps not read. Thank you Oriana. y

"doubt is the quality you most admire in man, said Karl Marx. And I say, too. On that we agree, me and him. Even on something else, maybe. But , of course, on that. "

clxqp: Oriana Fallaci -" and so nothing is "

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Birthday Cakes With A Bicycle On Top







probably will not collect prizes, awards or reap, nor even will buy up palm trees, lions and golden statuettes. we had no budget (sounds much better than penniless!) and most probably will remain so. probably not bring about long minutes of applause or standing ovation, but when you turn on the lights only frown, frowning, looks perplexed and bewildered, stunned expressions on the faces of hapless spectators.
I think it is a small company, however, worthy of the glory of the successful completion of this short film, filled with passion and enthusiasm evident limitations of resources and skills, and be able to put an end to a project that lasted, in a thousand labors and difficulties, now a year and a half (actually as I write is still in the filing of assembly and should correct some minor technical problems, but anyway, we are in the pipeline). driven by curiosity to see how the film machine, we tried to put it in motion, with total impudence, to see what happens, and we now have some small calluses on our hands by artisans, surely a little more practice at handling the tools of the trade . where will all this do not know yet, the cultural association, calls the festival, other short films, I wonder, are all unknowns that I entrust the future, I remain curious and open at every turn.
but the thing that counts most is that to do that we had really a lot: I hope to be able to return a little 'playful atmosphere that is breathed on the set with this little backstage where all a little peek, even with y white enamel and bowler hat, a smile to ease the tension set on the Saint after encouragement from the stands.
as assistant director and production are therefore pleased to invite you in an official capacity at the first public screening of this work (of art do not dare, it is a big word), on 3 December, bunk. For those who want all the details here is the postcard event.
you look so numerous. and I recommend no throwing tomatoes! f

csxqp: Dire Straits - "Sultans of Swing"

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Jeff Hardy's Piercings




"there are great loves that are unique and you are in for the rest of your days, sometimes making you feel bad, leaving others in peace, but always there ready to jump out and ruin your life if things start to andarti better

there is something of truth in this phrase, because some find it hard to heal wounds, but is not necessarily always well, because they often replace it with great love of others, and so their recurrence becomes a sweet memory, because it is serene soul, has taken a step forward, has gone further, and therefore can not upset you ... I have always lived well, and even though I now have my beautiful skeleton in the closet, that still scares me, and I would never see again, why I want to know of his life, because that would mean falling into the abyss, into a future I might change my mind, not only because time relieves the pain, but because they've got a feeling for another person to torture the mind stops allowing you to live, leaving the past in the past. Maybe it's bad to say, but I truly believe that it is, until you turn the page, unless something replaces that empty head will always tend to go there, making you suffer ... perhaps wallow in the pain is something that subconsciously we like, but maybe not. y

clxqp: Martin Millar - "I, Suzy Led Zeppelin and"

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Alzheimer's More Condition_symptomsu.k.







hailstorm. raps on the thick glass of the window seemed a drummer solo drunk. Jack was alone in the office, only with several piles of paper, yellowed documents and papers, a chair and a desk. on the desk there were only a bottle of wild turkey, a pen, a phone and a piece of paper, nothing else. on the paper there was only this address: 152, westdolber road, and a huge point interrogrativo at the end of the address.

type type type type type ... I'm back improvised writer. I wanted to write a story with four hands with FAU and just for fun I put down these lines on the fly, without a specific subject or idea of \u200b\u200bwhere they could bear, so much for a beginning to work on. but then we did not know what to do at the hapless Jack, with his papers, his whiskey and his interim address, so eventually we left there, alone in his office, opting for another person. quest'incipit just does not seem too bad then, it should be filed and certainly improved, but is full of potential hubs dramaturgical, and I regret throwing it away. so I turn to the spirit of the narrative that lies within you and ask you: Does anyone want to help me carry it forward? f

csxqp: The Velvet Underground & Nico - "The Black Angel's Death Song"