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IMPRESSIONS A September

Friday, September 28, 2007



I'm going to run, I'm getting the sport or chain is dropped completely. I'm going to
dance, the mirror gives me back the image of a woman who can not be me.
I'm going to hear "The Medium" by Menotti and think of Monica.
her song.
A guy comes up and asks me to turn on.
E 'thin, has a camera exaggerated.
He asks me if I can take pictures of shoes.
I'm standing up smoking, do not know what to do: he
extends completely along the ground floor and I photographed their feet. (...)

Hundreds of jackets and ties standing up listening to other speakers ties compensation directly. Seeking
sideburns but is not. Instead, there is the usual
Francesco Paolo Lamotte I meet everywhere.
He says the last time ci siamo visti eravamo in acqua, al mare...
già, rispondo io.
Poi mi chiede se tasseranno tutte le rendite o no?
Io dico quelle finanziarie, no.
So che hai i capelli neri, che hai una lingua antica mentre la mia è solo liquida.
Spero la tua testa sia piena di numeri.

mercoledì, 12 settembre 2007

La mattina, quando mi sveglio alle sette e mezza, so perfettamente cosa stai facendo,
allora vado in bagno e dopo essermi lavata i denti mi attacco alla canna del listerine
per poi uscire dal bagno col mento blu, screpolato, come al solito abbastanza mefistofelica a chiudermi nella cabina armadio:
inventare il personaggio, cover the pig pink breast drunk with her hair longer and longer sticks.

Trace altribunale up Corso Vittorio Emanuele. Via
Calefati to court.
via King David, to a shop that sells socks paul smith.

double parking in front of the theater, I take the theater of the claim settlement centers, libraries, bars, bar Sicily. All
. Everything was mine too, even before. The sun shines on

truncheons, radios on, our teeth on cigarettes.
feel they do not need anything, feel free to bring 90 days after a cross, and instead now as before. As before the accident.

Do not burn the city. Perchè la amo, era mia già da prima.
Non mi commuove più niente.
Non mi ricordo più niente.
Sei come le vacanze che si vincono coi punti del galbanino.

Siamo a livelli di comunicazione che potremmo parlarci in inglese.
Buon giorno buona sera cosa vuoi per pranzo, come stai.
Mangiare, svenire con le tapparelle chiuse.

So perfettamente cosa stai facendo.

Non ho mai più comprato un numero di linus.

Leggiti le recensioni. Regolati su quelle.

Ognuno è stato a sua volta cerapongo di qualcun'altro.

Sto bene come si sta bene ad un tratto.
In quella specie di coma.

Non avere bisogno di altro che wake up, put on lipstick, putting on a uniform comfortable, sprinkled with Bulgarian rose essential, eating different things to eat:

Every now and arms shaking hands ( forgive you), sometimes feel wet the back with flashes of white power , take a shower in the homes of others, back in bed. Feeling guilty.




Saturday, September 15, 2007

Gazzoni is a boy full of film and apparently fragile.

Her hair is jet black and his hands filthy women.

arrives panting at our meeting, throw me a bunch of keys in his hand tells me you do, you do I'm just a shit. The extension

his wallet from his pocket at the back of blue pants Emporio Armani, has about 70 € and take them.

spend it on gasoline, drinks and the library where a notebook semirigid and dirty, a copy of the minutes of sale do not know what.

keys will never need them.

As realize it calms down and stops sweating.

car's extension, one by one, from the crevices of my fingers purple silk skirt.

E 'obedient and hypocritically bow.

Some people are happiest when you say no.

For some, the indulgence is not a sign of love.

Amesso something that love centers.

I imagine his face as he questions the boys, while those fingers update their books, I imagine her spotless neck while explaining to a thousand terrified eyes of Adam Smith ( operator intends only His own gain, and he is in this, as in many other cases, led by an invisible hand To Promote an end Which Was not Part Of His intention ).

Who's afraid of someone else, not even have any idea of \u200b\u200bthe fears that petrify it.

Behind the head, from ear to ear, wearing the crown of the fears of many.


Tuesday, September 25 2007

As you all read this morning, the philosopher Gorz and his wife were killed to prevent either of them to survive ' more.

Vivevno together for 58 years, they had 83 and she was very sick. Greeted friends with letters, as they did everything they wanted.

were the opposite response to the mirror and loving example of Sartre and Simone, have tried to give a practical demonstration of how we can continue to love each other with enthusiasm despite the weather, life, the stresses of knowledge (harmful, amio opinion. Fatali, in most cases).

For a philosopher, should not have been easy. Less easy for me or a man qualunque.Eppure.

and I'm glad I was given a final attempt at this important scientific thought applied to life. I do not think it is a matter of luck, but a real feat of engineering (A. Gorz was a graduate in chemical engineering).

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IMPRESSIONS A September

Friday, September 28, 2007



I'm going to run, I'm getting the sport or chain is dropped completely. I'm going to
dance, the mirror gives me back the image of a woman who can not be me.
I'm going to hear "The Medium" by Menotti and think of Monica.
her song.
A guy comes up and asks me to turn on.
E 'thin, has a camera exaggerated.
He asks me if I can take pictures of shoes.
I'm standing up smoking, do not know what to do: he
extends completely along the ground floor and I photographed their feet. (...)

Hundreds of jackets and ties standing up listening to other speakers ties compensation directly. Seeking
sideburns but is not. Instead, there is the usual
Francesco Paolo Lamotte I meet everywhere.
He says the last time ci siamo visti eravamo in acqua, al mare...
già, rispondo io.
Poi mi chiede se tasseranno tutte le rendite o no?
Io dico quelle finanziarie, no.
So che hai i capelli neri, che hai una lingua antica mentre la mia è solo liquida.
Spero la tua testa sia piena di numeri.

mercoledì, 12 settembre 2007

La mattina, quando mi sveglio alle sette e mezza, so perfettamente cosa stai facendo,
allora vado in bagno e dopo essermi lavata i denti mi attacco alla canna del listerine
per poi uscire dal bagno col mento blu, screpolato, come al solito abbastanza mefistofelica a chiudermi nella cabina armadio:
inventare il personaggio, cover the pig pink breast drunk with her hair longer and longer sticks.

Trace altribunale up Corso Vittorio Emanuele. Via
Calefati to court.
via King David, to a shop that sells socks paul smith.

double parking in front of the theater, I take the theater of the claim settlement centers, libraries, bars, bar Sicily. All
. Everything was mine too, even before. The sun shines on

truncheons, radios on, our teeth on cigarettes.
feel they do not need anything, feel free to bring 90 days after a cross, and instead now as before. As before the accident.

Do not burn the city. Perchè la amo, era mia già da prima.
Non mi commuove più niente.
Non mi ricordo più niente.
Sei come le vacanze che si vincono coi punti del galbanino.

Siamo a livelli di comunicazione che potremmo parlarci in inglese.
Buon giorno buona sera cosa vuoi per pranzo, come stai.
Mangiare, svenire con le tapparelle chiuse.

So perfettamente cosa stai facendo.

Non ho mai più comprato un numero di linus.

Leggiti le recensioni. Regolati su quelle.

Ognuno è stato a sua volta cerapongo di qualcun'altro.

Sto bene come si sta bene ad un tratto.
In quella specie di coma.

Non avere bisogno di altro che wake up, put on lipstick, putting on a uniform comfortable, sprinkled with Bulgarian rose essential, eating different things to eat:

Every now and arms shaking hands ( forgive you), sometimes feel wet the back with flashes of white power , take a shower in the homes of others, back in bed. Feeling guilty.




Saturday, September 15, 2007

Gazzoni is a boy full of film and apparently fragile.

Her hair is jet black and his hands filthy women.

arrives panting at our meeting, throw me a bunch of keys in his hand tells me you do, you do I'm just a shit. The extension

his wallet from his pocket at the back of blue pants Emporio Armani, has about 70 € and take them.

spend it on gasoline, drinks and the library where a notebook semirigid and dirty, a copy of the minutes of sale do not know what.

keys will never need them.

As realize it calms down and stops sweating.

car's extension, one by one, from the crevices of my fingers purple silk skirt.

E 'obedient and hypocritically bow.

Some people are happiest when you say no.

For some, the indulgence is not a sign of love.

Amesso something that love centers.

I imagine his face as he questions the boys, while those fingers update their books, I imagine her spotless neck while explaining to a thousand terrified eyes of Adam Smith ( operator intends only His own gain, and he is in this, as in many other cases, led by an invisible hand To Promote an end Which Was not Part Of His intention ).

Who's afraid of someone else, not even have any idea of \u200b\u200bthe fears that petrify it.

Behind the head, from ear to ear, wearing the crown of the fears of many.


Tuesday, September 25 2007

As you all read this morning, the philosopher Gorz and his wife were killed to prevent either of them to survive ' more.

Vivevno together for 58 years, they had 83 and she was very sick. Greeted friends with letters, as they did everything they wanted.

were the opposite response to the mirror and loving example of Sartre and Simone, have tried to give a practical demonstration of how we can continue to love each other with enthusiasm despite the weather, life, the stresses of knowledge (harmful, amio opinion. Fatali, in most cases).

For a philosopher, should not have been easy. Less easy for me or a man qualunque.Eppure.

and I'm glad I was given a final attempt at this important scientific thought applied to life. I do not think it is a matter of luck, but a real feat of engineering (A. Gorz was a graduate in chemical engineering).

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Daniele Piccini, a poem

If I think about how does the light of dawn,

peace that stretch out on my body,

you do not I ever loved by all sides,

socket where the borders of the earth.

fury This is the same impatience in the joy of the tiny birds,

the opening all the time

before turning our distance

of things dissolved into tears ..

Cardioversion Defibrillation Difference

Daniele Piccini, a poem

If I think about how does the light of dawn,

peace that stretch out on my body,

you do not I ever loved by all sides,

socket where the borders of the earth.

fury This is the same impatience in the joy of the tiny birds,

the opening all the time

before turning our distance

of things dissolved into tears ..

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SANDRO PENNA

DURING AUTUMN

The wind has clearly left an echo in the meaning of things unto views - confused - on the day. Non'sai defend the appearance of sleep: a chrysanthemum, a lake and a small row of flickering yellow-trees under the sun.

These days I often think of Sandro Penna and its succulent small poems of four lines well enough for me and fill up, type the effect making the grape.

less I try to distract me, while I work, but it is not always easy because the evening shadows quickly become long and the sky, light, everything invites me to desert your desk to put the window to watch.

Always looking out a window I am I so innamorato.Unir words of life to men was the donobreve and discreet that heaven has given me

This year is no longer live on the fourth floor and then the scenario changes.

But yet, you can enjoy the seasons on the arms and through the shadows under the eyes of people passing in the street where I work. I only regret that here, you do not see the sea (but the stones of the wall in the basement still smell of seaweed and I'm sure licking, are salty).

In autumn, autumn like we do things always go to the movies or play cards. In the fall, you get the shoes and scarf of autumn. Hai la tosse dell'autunno e non si capisce bene che gelato prendere il pomeriggio per merenda. Potendo scegliere.

Novità dell'autunno sono che fabrizio non lavora più all'agip vicino casa mia quindi grave danno per la Geografia dello Splendore Umano di cui fabrizio era presidente onorario. Certe volte me lo immagino che fa il cameriere che ne so, a Monaco, a Norimberga, con quel suo sguardo doloroso e bambino, con quel suo sguardo un po' infingardo e attento solo all'ora in cui si finisce di lavorare. Il più bel benzinaio della storia dell'agip secondo me. Che perdita incolmabile. Secondo me ora fa il cameriere. Spero per lui che venga notato da qualche fotografo di vanityfair. Coem anche il ragazzo che makes the rice balls in on ... but that's another story ....

(soundtrack of this post is Kelly watchs the Stars, the Air)

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SANDRO PENNA

DURING AUTUMN

The wind has clearly left an echo in the meaning of things unto views - confused - on the day. Non'sai defend the appearance of sleep: a chrysanthemum, a lake and a small row of flickering yellow-trees under the sun.

These days I often think of Sandro Penna and its succulent small poems of four lines well enough for me and fill up, type the effect making the grape.

less I try to distract me, while I work, but it is not always easy because the evening shadows quickly become long and the sky, light, everything invites me to desert your desk to put the window to watch.

Always looking out a window I am I so innamorato.Unir words of life to men was the donobreve and discreet that heaven has given me

This year is no longer live on the fourth floor and then the scenario changes.

But yet, you can enjoy the seasons on the arms and through the shadows under the eyes of people passing in the street where I work. I only regret that here, you do not see the sea (but the stones of the wall in the basement still smell of seaweed and I'm sure licking, are salty).

In autumn, autumn like we do things always go to the movies or play cards. In the fall, you get the shoes and scarf of autumn. Hai la tosse dell'autunno e non si capisce bene che gelato prendere il pomeriggio per merenda. Potendo scegliere.

Novità dell'autunno sono che fabrizio non lavora più all'agip vicino casa mia quindi grave danno per la Geografia dello Splendore Umano di cui fabrizio era presidente onorario. Certe volte me lo immagino che fa il cameriere che ne so, a Monaco, a Norimberga, con quel suo sguardo doloroso e bambino, con quel suo sguardo un po' infingardo e attento solo all'ora in cui si finisce di lavorare. Il più bel benzinaio della storia dell'agip secondo me. Che perdita incolmabile. Secondo me ora fa il cameriere. Spero per lui che venga notato da qualche fotografo di vanityfair. Coem anche il ragazzo che makes the rice balls in on ... but that's another story ....

(soundtrack of this post is Kelly watchs the Stars, the Air)

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Home Sweet Home!

After quite a bit that I do not live here is the video of my new apartment in Hilversum! Same building as before, but now I'm on the ground floor, which means no more bags, handbags and various weights to take the stairs! : D

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Home Sweet Home!

After quite a bit that I do not live here is the video of my new apartment in Hilversum! Same building as before, but now I'm on the ground floor, which means no more bags, handbags and various weights to take the stairs! : D

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CHRONIC

Today's news as well that are quite healthy, is that I have really changed the day cream after three years of loyalty to my beloved shiseido the morning, 15 protection.

Even while I was in London in fact, one afternoon, looking in the mirror of the merciless process bunker of my room, I realized over the clarity of my tanned face. However attributed to the fact that English food was already doing a lot of other damage and then.

But then, things have not changed So I lost patience and then.

The further good news is that I'll never go over to my mother's Perfumery as the lady officer to face creams really passed the limt. It is good not just be diligent in cleaning and care of the pores, but you need not look at me with horror, giving me that look of "sponge". He said just like that, the surface of your face is like a sponge. And I repeat I hate like the hate spoongibob Pimpa.

However in the end I had a sbolognato triple action clinique .

antilucido The program is as follows: sevendays clinique other day in the morning (when not on alternate member, posso continuare con la mousse nettoyante di chanel), la sera un sapone a casaccio e poi il tonico che io mi sono sempre chiesta a che cazzo serve. Serve. Poi l'ovatta esce nera.

Ha adetto proviamo così per una settimana, poi torna a farti vedere (col piffero!).

IERI SONO ANDATA A VEDERE "UN GIORNO PERFETTO" DI OZPETEK

Premetto che siccome ho la depressione da 10 gg, non sono molto obiettiva nei giudizi. Comunque il film è angosciante perchè tutti si fanno male poi c'è la Isabella ferrari che, credetemi, è dolorosa. Le hanno fatto un trucco talmente drammatico che...
Nel film di ozpetek lavorano tutti. I suoi soliti collaborators who may have had a permanent contract (but symbiotically? is in america). At the risk of putting his Turkish friends and I say to make a single ice cream, she works. then there are also a lot of players in A Place in the Sun, then a beautiful baby Kevin. There Valerio Mastrandrea. In the guise of a former of the type that sooner or later it happens to all of us (like candidiasis).

The film does not know if it's good or bad.

Dusty says that the various stories are not well developed. That the film is incomplete (perhaps meant surface).

say that is a typical movie in which Italian cinema has accustomed us, however, far enough away from the splendor of that for which he became famous and Oz before and loved.

I'm trying to think of special things that I have left (aside thoughts on soft porn isabella ferrari): I do not have anything.

However it is not a bad movie.

THE QUESTION OF THE DAY

Does anyone know if Donna Logan's beautiful, then decided to sacrifice her relationship with Eric to exonerate his brother? Today I did not understand why the scene ended with her run away in tears from the living room of Stephanie . But who decided?

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CHRONIC

Today's news as well that are quite healthy, is that I have really changed the day cream after three years of loyalty to my beloved shiseido the morning, 15 protection.

Even while I was in London in fact, one afternoon, looking in the mirror of the merciless process bunker of my room, I realized over the clarity of my tanned face. However attributed to the fact that English food was already doing a lot of other damage and then.

But then, things have not changed So I lost patience and then.

The further good news is that I'll never go over to my mother's Perfumery as the lady officer to face creams really passed the limt. It is good not just be diligent in cleaning and care of the pores, but you need not look at me with horror, giving me that look of "sponge". He said just like that, the surface of your face is like a sponge. And I repeat I hate like the hate spoongibob Pimpa.

However in the end I had a sbolognato triple action clinique .

antilucido The program is as follows: sevendays clinique other day in the morning (when not on alternate member, posso continuare con la mousse nettoyante di chanel), la sera un sapone a casaccio e poi il tonico che io mi sono sempre chiesta a che cazzo serve. Serve. Poi l'ovatta esce nera.

Ha adetto proviamo così per una settimana, poi torna a farti vedere (col piffero!).

IERI SONO ANDATA A VEDERE "UN GIORNO PERFETTO" DI OZPETEK

Premetto che siccome ho la depressione da 10 gg, non sono molto obiettiva nei giudizi. Comunque il film è angosciante perchè tutti si fanno male poi c'è la Isabella ferrari che, credetemi, è dolorosa. Le hanno fatto un trucco talmente drammatico che...
Nel film di ozpetek lavorano tutti. I suoi soliti collaborators who may have had a permanent contract (but symbiotically? is in america). At the risk of putting his Turkish friends and I say to make a single ice cream, she works. then there are also a lot of players in A Place in the Sun, then a beautiful baby Kevin. There Valerio Mastrandrea. In the guise of a former of the type that sooner or later it happens to all of us (like candidiasis).

The film does not know if it's good or bad.

Dusty says that the various stories are not well developed. That the film is incomplete (perhaps meant surface).

say that is a typical movie in which Italian cinema has accustomed us, however, far enough away from the splendor of that for which he became famous and Oz before and loved.

I'm trying to think of special things that I have left (aside thoughts on soft porn isabella ferrari): I do not have anything.

However it is not a bad movie.

THE QUESTION OF THE DAY

Does anyone know if Donna Logan's beautiful, then decided to sacrifice her relationship with Eric to exonerate his brother? Today I did not understand why the scene ended with her run away in tears from the living room of Stephanie . But who decided?

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REPORT OF MUSIC WEEKEND IN SALENTO


A day at the beach and only a thousand pounds came in
vederequest 'water and the people there
the sun shines
louder the noise of the world what I try
reasons and reasons of this life
but my time seems to be made of a few hours
fall on my head I watch the laughter of the ladies

a waitress does not speak and say two foreign
bales to a guy sitting in a car
further
a car that smells of paint, women, and there I feel
speed dips in the sea,
in the sun or in time, who knows,
children shouting, dancing balloons

You are left alone,
sweet lady alone

in the shadows of a dream or perhaps a picture far from the sea
with only a geranium and a balcony
shines in you
eyes at night of a lifetime spent away from the sea star guardarele
's my age is your
and the grandparents of the grandparents in the years to think
vissula

A day at the beach so as not to die in the shadows of
a dream or perhaps a photo

far from the sea with only a geranium and a balcony

http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=vNhRsdiiUtc&feature=related

The song by Paolo Conte 1974, but was revived by Daniele Silvestri, in my opinion too well!

However, this too would be well

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REPORT OF MUSIC WEEKEND IN SALENTO


A day at the beach and only a thousand pounds came in
vederequest 'water and the people there
the sun shines
louder the noise of the world what I try
reasons and reasons of this life
but my time seems to be made of a few hours
fall on my head I watch the laughter of the ladies

a waitress does not speak and say two foreign
bales to a guy sitting in a car
further
a car that smells of paint, women, and there I feel
speed dips in the sea,
in the sun or in time, who knows,
children shouting, dancing balloons

You are left alone,
sweet lady alone

in the shadows of a dream or perhaps a picture far from the sea
with only a geranium and a balcony
shines in you
eyes at night of a lifetime spent away from the sea star guardarele
's my age is your
and the grandparents of the grandparents in the years to think
vissula

A day at the beach so as not to die in the shadows of
a dream or perhaps a photo

far from the sea with only a geranium and a balcony

http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=vNhRsdiiUtc&feature=related

The song by Paolo Conte 1974, but was revived by Daniele Silvestri, in my opinion too well!

However, this too would be well

http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=kkame1AvRfA

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FUNNY GAMES

Last Friday, when I was still a life, I went to the cinema to see a film by Haneke.

Maybe because I had not been enough to see "The Pianist" in 2001, the review of the 4 cats that go to the movies in pajamas on Wednesday afternoon.

So now it's official, I hate Haneke and i deserved it, Funny Games.

Funny Games is free of the violent history of an American family (yes, in America these things happen more often it seems), the weekend maybe he goes to the Hamptons to open the summer house and is visited by two Bonazzi unparalleled one certainly was Michael Pitt. Bonazzi The two photons are also completely crazy and courteous and after breaking a leg at the head of the family for no reason that Tim Roth and just to accept, cortesemnete and always with a smile on his lips, took a number of other things as violent free, but useless and final.

Now, maybe I did not, but each of you will realize what the heck I mean by drawing this commercial site that I often consult for the immediacy of content and maccheronicità rating (the My favorite site).

The film is technically perfect too, because if any mistake had been made in the 1997 version, Haneke, the fool was able to fix them and make her "beautiful" with this remake of himself as truly only modest and imaginative artists are able to do.

No one can say that this film contains some sort of smear, it's a film that does not bat an eyelid if not that sucks.

Probably I do not understand a shit, also because, well, I do not have mica studied film in school and I usually see chores as well as those by Pupi Avati, francesca archibugi, altri provinciali mica gli americani, infatti anche lietta tornabuoni e altre autorevoli penne dei quotidiani importanti non fanno che scrivere CAPOLAVORO, grande film, grande regista ecc.

A me è sembrato solo un film inutilmente violento, drammaticamente pessimista, pure un poco superficiale visto che dei personaggi non si sa vermanete niente se non che arrivano per fare il fine settimana e poi muiono, così, a cazzo.

Non ci sono dialoghi, non cisono profili umani, non c'è niente, manco un poco di panoramica sul lago e sull'arredamento della casa agli hamptons.

Però c'è Naomi Watts in mutande e reggiseno, se qualcuno si vuole accontentare.

Sono uscita dal cinema furibonda e anche perplessa perchè mi venivano alla mente questioni del tipo il ruolo dell'intellettuale nell'età moderna e poi ancora, come mai dovrebbe piacermi haneke che piace a tutti quanti invero e ancora, c'è gente che non ha i soldi per produrre cose belle invece henke ci ha i soldi e fa quello che gli pare.

Dovrebbero in qualche modo fargli capire che non è affatto divertente, che non ci dice niente di nuovo (visto che abbiamo già avuto Kubrik), che la sua consueta violenza non ci stupisce più (dacchè possiamo scaricare ogni forma di pornografia da internet) e che di pazzo totale, immotivato, paranoico e ordinario c'è già lars von trier.

Quindi basta, Haneke.

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FUNNY GAMES

Last Friday, when I was still a life, I went to the cinema to see a film by Haneke.

Maybe because I had not been enough to see "The Pianist" in 2001, the review of the 4 cats that go to the movies in pajamas on Wednesday afternoon.

So now it's official, I hate Haneke and i deserved it, Funny Games.

Funny Games is free of the violent history of an American family (yes, in America these things happen more often it seems), the weekend maybe he goes to the Hamptons to open the summer house and is visited by two Bonazzi unparalleled one certainly was Michael Pitt. Bonazzi The two photons are also completely crazy and courteous and after breaking a leg at the head of the family for no reason that Tim Roth and just to accept, cortesemnete and always with a smile on his lips, took a number of other things as violent free, but useless and final.

Now, maybe I did not, but each of you will realize what the heck I mean by drawing this commercial site that I often consult for the immediacy of content and maccheronicità rating (the My favorite site).

The film is technically perfect too, because if any mistake had been made in the 1997 version, Haneke, the fool was able to fix them and make her "beautiful" with this remake of himself as truly only modest and imaginative artists are able to do.

No one can say that this film contains some sort of smear, it's a film that does not bat an eyelid if not that sucks.

Probably I do not understand a shit, also because, well, I do not have mica studied film in school and I usually see chores as well as those by Pupi Avati, francesca archibugi, altri provinciali mica gli americani, infatti anche lietta tornabuoni e altre autorevoli penne dei quotidiani importanti non fanno che scrivere CAPOLAVORO, grande film, grande regista ecc.

A me è sembrato solo un film inutilmente violento, drammaticamente pessimista, pure un poco superficiale visto che dei personaggi non si sa vermanete niente se non che arrivano per fare il fine settimana e poi muiono, così, a cazzo.

Non ci sono dialoghi, non cisono profili umani, non c'è niente, manco un poco di panoramica sul lago e sull'arredamento della casa agli hamptons.

Però c'è Naomi Watts in mutande e reggiseno, se qualcuno si vuole accontentare.

Sono uscita dal cinema furibonda e anche perplessa perchè mi venivano alla mente questioni del tipo il ruolo dell'intellettuale nell'età moderna e poi ancora, come mai dovrebbe piacermi haneke che piace a tutti quanti invero e ancora, c'è gente che non ha i soldi per produrre cose belle invece henke ci ha i soldi e fa quello che gli pare.

Dovrebbero in qualche modo fargli capire che non è affatto divertente, che non ci dice niente di nuovo (visto che abbiamo già avuto Kubrik), che la sua consueta violenza non ci stupisce più (dacchè possiamo scaricare ogni forma di pornografia da internet) e che di pazzo totale, immotivato, paranoico e ordinario c'è già lars von trier.

Quindi basta, Haneke.