Friday, April 28, 2006

C6h12o66o2 → 6co26h2oenergy

When someone dominates

for nothing part.
Un petit shattered.
Un petit disarray.
Un petit gitasenzafaro.
Un petit funny.
Un petit infant.
Bari vs Nonnehoidea Un petit bags under the eyes.
Un petit unchallenging.
Un petit away.
Un petit theobserver.
Un petit without plot synopsis neither.
Un petit with the stomach to pieces.
Un petit without pride.
Un petit underfoot.
Un petit sassolinonellascarpa, ah.
Un petit empty.
Un petit forgotten and "forgetful". Un petit
more strength in his legs to escape
darling.

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Champagne De Vallois Brut

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"Hotel Expressionism" - The Streets
" The fine art of hotel expressionism, And the sentiment with the kettlent condiments, Compose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?). The minibar can be part of the artIn the early hours of a blurry hotel you need guests of (?)My word is word if we earn success in hotel expressionism stay away from (?) hotels so when wrecked there's no victimI've been ejected from hotels that then when i'm checking in will swear to be with them (swearin')Man, i'm not some crank vandal swinging the TV about at random Attacks to the lampstand for a (?) is the art of action prove (?)Tediously mischief from (?) is why we hide from enemy pagesThrowing the TV out the window mate is nothing clear of weak clichesIt's vandalism an expressionists (?) we keen leaders associate toI'm talking E-convertibles (talking?)The fine art of hotel expressionismAnd the sentiment with the kettlent condimentsCompose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?)The minibar can be part of the artFrom the (?) of the minibar brandy and lambs see(?)You have a brandy (?) sweet boozy steam moves freely and is in no manner mindless funExpress yourself in anyway say anything you may and anyway that man (?)That's fuckin (?) fuckin cunt the fuckin damage is a minor... fuckerBut louts harassin is fuckin drole spellin through the death of rock and roll Rap and roll are separate to some acid trip cus rock and roll is fuckin oldThe group of girls your so in on have to be on there oh there and pissBut you have a problem with the man there with he's a dealer but there's a rift(?)You need to get infront jump up on his own shit take his gear he disappears Leave him there his hand in a bucket of water gaffer taped to a chair in a liftThe fine art of hotel expressionismAnd the sentiment with the kettlent condimentsCompose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?) The minibar can be part of the artI'll tell youExpressionism is his own form of artBecause with normal art someone usually the artist they pour out their heartBut it's worth is decided by committin and has to obey the law and sharksI tell expressionists walk out the lift mind checkin' out pay for their artReal art should be nothing but love shouldn't be about the money or fashion I make these crap rap rhythms to pay the hotel bills that fund my packet(?)The fine art of hotel expressionismAnd the sentiment with the kettlent condimentsCompose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?)The minibar can be part of the artIt's tedious the mischief from (?) is why we hide from enemy pagesThrowing the TV out the window mate is nothing clear of weak clicheIt's vandalism an expressionismists keenly disassociate toI'm talking E-convertibles, structural damage, human injury... well mayhem basically "

Highest Breast Size In Which Country

as Art "Lady Vengeance" Uhm

Si compie la trilogia , si estinguono i debiti vs creditori ^^ ... dopo il non meraviglioso Mr. Vendetta e lo stupefacente Old boy ... it's his turn, turn divine ... spectacular photography and attention to color (red and white everywhere) ... music to say the least capable and perfect for situations, mounting decidedly more American ...
LADY VENDETTA - Simpathy for Lady Vengeance
DIRECTOR: Park Chan-Wook
PRODUCTION: South Korea - 2005 - Action / Thriller
LENGTH: 112 '
CAST: Lee Young-Ae, Choi Min-Sik, Yoo Ji-Tae, Bae Du-Na, Go Su-Hee, Kang Hye-Jeong
SCREENPLAY: Jeong Seo-Gyeong - Park Chan-WookFOTOGRAFIA:
-Jeong Jeong Hun
DESIGN: Jo Hwa-Seong
ASSEMBLY: Jae-Beom Kim - Kim Sang-Beom
COSTUMES: Jo Sang-Gyeong
MUSIC: Jo Yeong-wook

[WEB SITE ]

Plot:

Geum-ja (Lee Young-ae), so beautiful that it can not fail to attract the attention of all men, is accused of having previously killed a child kidnapped. Painted by the media as a monster, is arrested and jailed. In jail for 13 long years, maintains exemplary conduct, which has earned the nickname "Sweet". Inwardly, however, has planned a terrible revenge, weaving a network of friendships and alliances. Once out of prison, Geum-ja gives chase to his old teacher, who probably has to do with his arrest ...

Reviews:

The last time I have avenged :
What the director is brilliant behind the camera, we had fully discharged without asking OLD BOY, and his figurative skills already indisputable, is here confirmed in a building thoroughly perverted (the amazing opening credits, which run metaphor for a bloody hand) that any director would pose only average. A fugitive, this time, is the inspiration: a beautiful young lady and close your account with ruthless vengeance, but applying it to the global women has already been expressed, the construct almost the way, the stroke of genius sometimes falls into nothingness. Work therefore unresolved and swinging, essentially non-communicative, which enters its best moments (these yes indeed memorable) in the description of each picture (the women's prison), the paradox of places and situations (the carnage of the alliance) in the boldness and color combination (the final snow). The writing, the Achilles heel in previous releases of Park Chan-Wook, here never exceeds a trigger level pasting a sterile ethical background, easy and sleeves, the story told, in the same way the Korean confirmation and sign a talent outside the lines, damn funny at times, which would require far more ink to really get excited.

[Emanuele Di Nicola]

Triangle checked:
concluding part of the "trilogy of revenge" by Park Chan-wook, "Lady Vengeance" turns to women what "Old Boy" had declined in the masculine. The starting point is similar: an injustice that deprives the protagonist of years of life, the reconstruction of the events and the terrible day of reckoning. The first part follows "Old Boy" especially in the construction of the story, with the scanning of events that proceeds by association of ideas, before wrong-footing (the viewer has no way to tell who are the characters and what they're doing), and then clarifying Finally, for the boldness of the narrative fascinating. The progress, far from being linear, it gives the same feeling of pleasant light-headedness, relying heavily on visual talent by Korean director, once again able to create dazzling sequences for picture composition and page layout. When put in the clear motivation of the protagonist (the talented Lee Young-ae), however, that there's no space for the execution of vengeance (debtor's "Murder on the Orient Express" by Agatha Christie). The irony is declining, the visual inventions calm down, these are the temptations of gore and heavy, with lots of explanation of a sense of sin, takes over. The change log does not diminish the ability of directing Park Chan-wook, but to bite off his vision. If "Old Boy" was playing with the archetypes of classical tragedy by building a strong and compelling story, with "Lady Vengeance" the settling of scores becomes less stratified, less poses questions, and, therefore, offers less points of interest. Applause from the headlines.
[Luca Baroncini]

Lady Vengeance: Candid petals of snow:
into visual imagery of the Western viewer has now become the law of Eastern cinema is talk of the classic horror that now depopulated throughout the globe (think only of the success of "The Ring") through the beautiful, dreamy action movies, to get to that arthouse cinema that sees the emergence of talented directors and sensitivity out of the ordinary (Kim Ki Duk, to name one of the best). Park Chan-Wook, that with this "Lady Vengeance" trilogy completes a hypothetical that pearls were the other two "A" Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance "and" Old Boy ", is in an imaginary middle way trying to adopt multiple styles, making his film a mixture of genres, trying to address more issues in the same film, and having as reference a feeling that is called revenge, seen as a primordial instinct of which his characters can not break free, that torments them, gripping them, giving it a dark spiritual force capable to overcome every kind of obstacle. In terms of visual this author is literally unbelievable, managing to make each sequence is a little gem from the headlines until the final poetic and candid, finding time to time a visually original, something not seen it yet, that allows this art of making a step towards innovation, seeding the visual cues that will bear fruit not only in its future accomplishments, but surely act as a stimulus for other authors which are part of this path traced by Park Chan-Wook. Remain, however legitimate and necessary to move a criticism of the script, which does not reach the quality standards the visual part, it is clear that on this point, the director will have to persevere and improve in the future work to overcome the limits of narrative occurred in the first three works, which make the final yield good but not excellent work as could be. "Lady Vengeance" is a magnificent vision of a woman's life dominated by guilt and his desire for redemption that will take her along a road of blood and violence from which he will never get out completely, because their sins if they are too large can not be erased in any way from the consciousness, will always be a ballast that will leave us in the port of sinners. In the final poetic and poignant play extreme opposition to color, there is all the poetry of a film that knows how to excite and even moved the audience, the "works" coming from the east, they are, they are still worthy of that title.
[Matthew Caton]

Comments:

And then came the snow
get the feeling from a distance. The clicking of her high heels in red lacquer resounding empty spaces, dull. Sound waves propagate in the air, while the noise grows, impetuous and relentless, but the steps of a woman who has decided to quench his thirst, but there's more. It 's the sound of revenge that grows, and it flares up ... then leave? Nothing. Even worse, a void that despite everything seems full of whispers and gasps, a thousand conflicting feelings: satisfaction and pain, light weight and the weight instead of something that never fails. It is not guilt: the guilt does not exist, for those who have calculated in detail all aspects of your compensation, not for the man or woman in whose eyes shone given the fury of revenge. It 's just the emptiness that remains when something ends, when the storm calms down, when we rediscover the taste of silence, when you get rid of the noise and constant pounding. It ends in redemption exaggerated in its representation, in a face surrounded by the purity as the violence of a forced fainting (the head that falls in the white tofu), yet another slap in the face, once again burning the remains on the cheeks of an ending too obvious , too happy, where the hugs are full of joy, even if tinged with a subtle dose of bitterness. All too easy, and this hateful so hard for nothing, anger, tears and effort for nothing, to see everything resolved in a seemingly easier. Almost hurts such a conclusion. Yet that redemption is essential, but you do not need to establish a truce with your mind, even though you know at the earliest opportunity you will be betrayed by your own fiery spirit that will win ("The angel in me manifests itself only when I am calling"). "Revenge is a dish to be enjoyed cold" is said in "pearls of wisdom": words were never so true, and no more than Park Chan-Wook was able to say much about revenge, analyzed in its various aspects through a movie trilogy that is a painful scratch man and his weaknesses, that force ostentatious, to the coolness that hides one thousand false weakness, pain and splitting constants. LADY VENGEANCE closes the story of revenge by opening his eyes to the light after dark, observed with apparent calm the development of a long-meditated revenge for this and even more intriguing. SYMPATHY FOR MR.VENGEANCE the pain was fierce whispered; OLD BOY violence overwhelming, Lady Vengeance is the wry smile / grotesque who now has developed its own plan and asks for nothing more than peace and forgiveness. A phalanx cut, forcing a smile (as in OLD BOY, "If you laugh, the whole world laughs with you if you cry, you cry alone." Here are a few fake smiles bestowed, but many tears vent hidden from prison until the execution of vengeance): implore forgiveness for those who have wounded but choose to change style and become bad (a blood-red eye shadow, lacquered shoes, eyes bulging, prepare the weapon par excellence), but despite this, go in search of his lost daughter and rebuild a relationship because of gaps and at the same time full of affection and mutual support. Covenants implied, apparently the boundary, while in reality the various appearances of fellow prisoners with their slices of life, are quell'intrico existential that is around every human being. There is an illusion of being alone even when you have not: it was the moral is clear even from Sympathy for MR.VENGEANCE and comes back to a lesser extent also in Lady Vengeance. Several issues back in the first volume of the trilogy and the third, not the least of kidnapping and drama that follows (underlined even returning from a speech in its entirety: kidnappings good and bad). Here the drama of Achmea is not the death of the kidnapped, but the trinkets / memorabilia attached to the killer cells, in videotapes murders. Everything is close to the comic characters of OLD BOY streaks of grotesque drawing even more precisely the contours of a story so thin as strong, powerful and incredibly complex (the line of parents waiting to take revenge, the conversations of those who comment and compare the weapons at their disposal, the thirst for revenge but also of money). Once again, Park Chan-Wook is able to bring characters with altered an everyday reality: the illusion that everything is away from everyday life is a circle blindfolded, to repair everything in the end feel bad. Lady Vengeance seems ready to destroy anyone in its path, such as Oh Dae-Su in Oldboy or Sympathy for the sick sister MR.VENGEANCE, and how each of them instead, shows how much it's all a matter of appearances. It is true that it is more important to show that, at least not when it's half a vengeance, which is liberating, it is true, but also cruel and painful for those who carry it is necessary to at least appear strong and not too generous (as he says the daughter of Geum-ja). For this reason, revenge comes to everyone. The accounts must always be adjusted. And among the many tears and drops of blood flowing into the film (since the suggestive titles) LADY VENDETTA marks the apotheosis of the vindictive character. And you can not help but sympathize with her.
[Priscilla Caporro]
Oozing:
euphoric rush overestimated by critics and audiences, Park Chan-wook with Lady Vengeance Squaderno chapter more icy and restrained of his trilogy punitive. Unable to deal with the latter work without mentioning the previous titles, Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance and Oldboy constitute unavoidable moments analysis overall (but not always equally complex) on the practice of oppression as the key to existence. The perspective adopted by Korean filmmaker is very clear: to represent the inextricable web of social and individual, public and private, political and erotic in glowing language of violence, using the coordinates of multiple genres (the cut subjective noir, the impetuosity arrembante of the Action, the poignant romance of melodrama and the destructive fury of the pulp) to construct a totalizing discourse on reality. The theme is the focus of extensive discussion, the core of a performance that radiates from the center gradually eventually involve the whole spectrum of human relationships. Revenge is in fact a pretext to talk about Korean society and to spread metonymic, all men, without exception. That said, it should be noted that, while a single body thinking (a kind of cinematic macrosillogismo) all three films show substantial differences in the treatment of the subject matter and management visiva.Sympathy For Mr. Vengeance, of course, the starting point required: blood, crackling, electric, the first chapter of the trilogy is also the most elementary, so to speak, skin. From the thematic point of view the dynamics of revenge does not go beyond the scheme "Crime and Punishment" and the phenomenology of cruelty, running out of pure arabesque narrative does not come from the conventional figure of the "spiral of violence." Although visually the film gets stuck in the register of a tantalizing, the ingenious found, unable to articulate a speech at least partially detached from mere stylistic features Tramice. With Oldboy things change. Radically. At the core base is added thickness that gives the carrier time dramatic and tragic combining thematic substance, complicity in hearing and layered exploration of morality. The basic scheme of Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance is transformed into a true knowledge agenda: revenge is identified with the knowledge / approval of a past mistake and the narrative culminates in the achievement of tragic awareness. Compared with Sympathy For Mr. Vengeance is an obvious aesthetic procedure (not always kept at bay, it should add) of abstraction. From the point of view, figurative note a similar tendency to complicate the picture composition and camera movements increase, however, a trend that is so undisciplined and too often result from intemperate virtuosismo.Ebbene tedious, a combination of the frontal approach Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance with the moral complexity of Oldboy, Lady Vengeance trilogy concludes with a sort of quintessential distillation of his earlier films. Park Chan-wook in play here subtraction, significantly reducing the cunning narrative and found Flaunt drugs in the first two chapters to focus on the rigor of the look (think of that, almost unbearable for durability and hardness, Geum-ja just been released from prison) and the nucleus sull'indistruttibilità theme (revenge is portrayed as an extraordinarily strong feeling, an evil antagonist and ineradicable love). Lady Vengeance, therefore, deeply affecting precisely because of its concentration in style, a balanced synthesis of elegance and ferocity that attests to the control of matter and the acquis narrative mastery of the staging. So, for the first time, the viewer is offered both a passage open to participate in the events represented on the screen - stories that are almost exclusively interested in the previous chapters actants diegetic - and the opportunity to develop their own thorny ethical problems faced by the film (think of the long sequence and crucial "process" in the school ). The greater stylistic control can also be seen in purely visual level: the close-ups, the jerky camera movements and editing deafening Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance and Oldboy now leave room for long and medium shots of the glorious splendor, compositions of stillness guarded and cuts in rhythmic, relentless precision. The red circle is finally closed. With a refined dripping.
[Alessandro Baratti ]
(In) understanding of (Our) Lady Vengeance: A trilogy
had to be done, as a revenge, surely. One reason for this tripartite logos is the deep and painful meditation, thought of as a wound on the same concept of revenge for which Park Chan Wook is in charge of conducting the analysis to the extreme aesthetic catastrofizzandone assumptions, actions and situations iperbolizzando , hybridizing raw realism (Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance) and drifts comics (Oldboy) invariably working on shape, forms of representation. The mise en scène plana surfaces that fit the way between the circling of the camera on objects and bodies of representation, relentless as an avenging angel, figurative exemplary nature of the framework composition of the fixed long shot. Proximity and distance accomplice enveloping the sidereal bodies, irresolute double bind of understanding / misunderstanding thrown into the desire (and fear) of a form that does not degenerate into formalism. Sculpting the feeling of revenge in time through the movie mixing the dominant color film that inevitably imprison our eyes, before any suggestion of narrative can, in the depths of connotative black red and white (those that arise in the opening credits and liquid dripping relentlessly plowing through the entire space of signs of the film). Commonly recognized path of destiny and markedly from the darkness of sin (?) The whiteness of redemption (?) Immersed in a bath of blood inevitable. Revenge and perhaps especially as a desire to take revenge on the diegetic form, the structure of stories, games, deconstruction, violently with in (de) finite analepsis / prolepsis that shatter any pretense of linearity, together all'affanno of the fable, even to the desecration gait patterns in a giullaresca and fun on the ridge of the formalism of genres: drama (along with its unique personae) which in farsizza avenger tourbillon finally taking sublimely tragicomic game of ambiguity of the principal.
[Mauro F. George]

Area readers:

There is no solution:
(Mr. Vengeance I have not seen yet.) Revenge is a slice of cake good, but end in itself itself. In both films, who takes it to the end, he loses. In Oldboy Woo-jin Lee committed suicide because he realized that even the Vendetta has satisfied the death of his sister; in Lady Vengeance Woo-jin Lee puts his face in the sweet, after a desperate epiphany that revealed unexpected bitterness. He understood that the man and his company, founded about money and futile (a morbid desire to paparazzi photos, the priest attached to the money collected for the purchase of kidnapping a yacht, the desire to recover the ransom money) to be the problem unsolvable. The Phantom of the owner of the money (and dehumanizing) is everywhere, both on the part of the professor from the families of the young victims. In Oldboy is the unsolvable riddle of incest: theme, as already mentioned here above, from classical Greek tragedy. There is no solution, is a state of anguish that human did not answer. Here's why at the end of the artifice of the illusion of Oldboy, here is the bittersweet end of Lady Vengeance, the film seemingly more simple of the other.
[Alberto Colombo ]
[from " Unforgiven" - film magazine Interactive]

Monday, April 24, 2006

11:59pm Everyday Minerals Swatch



French Maid Makeup And Hair

Watermelons be eaten at a given time and also

[What Time Is It There? ]
DIRECTION: Tsai Ming-Liang
PRODUCTION: Fra / Tai - 2001 - Drama
LENGTH: 116 '
CAST: L ee
Kang-Sheng, Chen Shiang-Chyi, Lu Yi-Ching, Miao Tien, Chen Chao-Jung, Cecilia Yip, Jean-Pierre Léaud
Screenplay: Tsai Ming-Liang - Yang Pi- Ying
PHOTOGRAPHY: Benoit Delhomme
DESIGN: Timmy Yip
ASSEMBLY: Chen Sheng-Chang
SOUND: Du Tuu-Chih

Plot

Hisao-Kang, selling watches on the street, he meets a girl who, after some hesitation, sells the watch of his father, who died recently. Impressed by the young, Hisao learns that this is about to leave for Paris ...

Reviews

Taipei - Paris: the thread of loneliness
Tsai Ming Liang contemporary alienation continues its journey but this time, in the usual picture of loneliness and anxiety, it conducts a melancholy vein, that softens the dark despair of REBELS OF THE NEON GOD or in the river (his masterpiece, in my opinion) and the apocalyptic nightmare of THE HOLE, and gives way to a less sarcastic humor than usual, more tender and light: the 'infatuation Hisao-Kang, a woman he meets by chance, given an obsession with light tones and delicate and at times idiotic the crying of the young in Paris is almost sweet and has a length of the catastrophic one that marked the final LIVE L'AMOUR, the film which earned the film the Golden Lion in Venice. The author goes on to portray any humanity and always wandering people dominated by their own ghosts and madness, people inevitably only occasionally crossing the Other casually and in circumstances in which effusions are also exchanges of chips, episodes, stolen moments when illegal immigrants, which are necessary in long sequences, silent and heavy as the pain you should remove, a loneliness that, if sudden bursts, it becomes insanity: the protagonist's mother, upset by the death of her husband, rely on superstitious rituals before exorcise the absence, after a gruesome dinner with his ghost, with a searing desolation un'avvilente masturbation (can not come to mind the vibrator mother's de RIVER, sad substitute for face to ward off the distance of a husband who practiced gay circles). Yet this time, even under a touching final visual poetry, the tone is much more pessimistic and less reconciled: while the boy rule all the clocks in Taipei Time of the French capital, creating a little fantasy with a woman who has shown care and kindness, the young lives Paris adventures that seem to have a curious relationship with what was experienced by Hisao Taipei (if he sees the four hundred SHOTS Truffaut, she met Jean Pierre Léaud, if you have a sexual encounter with a girl from Hong Kong, he has a relationship with a prostitute and, again, will be his father, deceased, to recover the suitcase from the water with her). The director continues to prefer the horizontal look of things, representing the moments that normally take place away from the camera, with his taste, as Antonioni, for a cold geometry of visual composition and shooting a real everyday life, that of small gestures that mean only in reality and not in a logical Tramice be respected at all costs, in Tsai things are never proposed or even suggested, we simply are. While the obsession with liquid dominates as usual (urinary incontinence of the protagonist, the constant sound of flowing water, aquarium lights when you move the huge fish that we had already seen or the river), and the dialogues are studiously rarefied (the feelings of the characters, played by the usual actors fetish, does not occur with words but with tears silent, astonished eyes, small ordinary gestures) the environments are beautifully photographed by Benoit Delhomme, alternating hot and amber tones of the interior of the house, to acceccanti white exterior, blue bruises to the non-places of the metropolis. It 'not easy for most movies that are in circulation but that Tsai is a further confirmation of a true talent, a poetic authentic and mature, a masterful film which would make it a crime not to pay tribute with a visit .

Luca Pacini [from personal blog]

The Picture of youth affected, including surreal humor and loving human understanding. Hsiao-kang
sells watches on the streets of Taipei. A few days after the death of his father knows the young Shiang-Chyi, about to leave for Paris, Hsiao-kang, obsessed mother who awaits the return of the spirit of her husband, lives in the memory of the girl and therefore rule all of its clocks to keep time in the French capital. Meanwhile, in Europe, Shiang-Chyi seems mysteriously connected to live events Hsiao-kang ...
The film is a tribute to cross "the four hundred blows," said lead author (who does in fact buy a cassette of the film by Truffaut to the protagonist, that if the watch at night, and then in Paris, brings together the Girl with Jean-Pierre Léaud) and is a sharp and sympathetic description of a childhood crush that far, but certainly afflicted. Laconic as ever, Tsai Ming-liang crosses the loneliness of his characters without making them ever talk, outlining minimal lives (and believable) than through the details of behavior than by surreal moments. The traumatic event has already happened, what is left are the absurd palliatives that fill the void. Built on a linear time, neat, flat on the succession of moments only apparently always the same, where acute suffering of lonely flow as a natural flow, "What Time Is It There?" is illuminated by an instinctive sense of humor dall'affettuosa and understanding for a world that seems made up of separate entities, but where Paris and Taipei are much closer than they look. "
[from film.tv.it]

[The taste of watermelon ] ... by the same director

More than a sex comedy about the meaning of an altarpiece body. Fascinating and disturbing
The seller of watches and the girl in Taipei trip to Paris What Time Is It There? are back. Back home, she wanders through an empty city, gripped by a drought without remedy while he is now an actor in porn movies, made in the building where both live. But it does not meet or speak (almost) never, in the latter, extreme tableau vivant (and chantant) by Tsai Ming-Liang. Solipsistic and solitary wanderings from nouvelle vague, zero communication, sexuality desemantizzata. As in The Hole, poor but brilliant choreography and update the numbers sung decline of musicals in Hong Kong in the 50s Hollywood style. More than a sex comedy - the watermelon is not the eel mariniana, despite the alluring advertising campaign - an altarpiece in the sense of the body. That "work", and beautiful, fetish actor Lee Kang-Sheng. Deprived, not depraved. More than you should taste the watermelon taste to talk about the body, represented and heard crying. It takes a lot of humor, to prepare the author's vision, capricious as the cloud of the original title. A final mortuary so as to be interpreted as a live l'amour.

Raffaella Giancristofaro
shelf department: Cinematerapia
Soundtrack: The Raconteurs - Store Bought Bones

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Cruising Out Of Bayonne

White


[And if he lost sight of the key concept? Probably not. ] Manage with little attention, but you manage. Revenge, teach the archetypes of war on wars, s'inspira with caution (the risk is too much emphasis on teenage crisis and things, between us, we can not afford). Scateniamoci. Balliamoci above, forget even the rococo details. Things van made under the eyes, noses and hands if possible : > 3 weeks of time because everything takes its natural place , 3 weeks advice night, three weeks of slow mental work, three weeks of pictograms bowel motions hatched three weeks but not repressed, 3 weeks drums for ritual preparation > will be the final round, ko likely, its potential ideological victory.
Silent nods at you with sharp meditation on maximum volume allowed. Sudoresudoresudore. Opens his eyes. Aided and spits up all the generation behind you, not Soviet satellites that have hatched so far behind you naive. Can hurt you and then strike. It will be cold, revenge will be so old. The earth has a good smell of the mud and climb is worth note.
Soundtrack: Prozac + - I

Saturday, April 22, 2006

Peyton's Angel Of Death Wig

The post - it says: "Good night dedicated"

It is tonight that I feel tonight and I give this advice, dedication. With all my heart.
The genius of mass - Bukowski

"There is enough treachery, hatred, violence, absurdity average human being to supply any given army on any day. EI best at murder are those who preach against. EI best at hate are those who preach BEST IN LOVE AND WAR-IN-THE FINAL PEACE are those who preach Those who preach GOD NEED of God those who preach peace do not have peace. Those who preach love have no love WATCH YOUR PREACHERS Beware the wise. Be careful what you read ALWAYS BOOKS OR attentive to those who detest poverty or are proud attentive to those ready to praise As they change their need for praise in attentive to those ready to censure: they are afraid of those who can not Mind To those who continually seek The crowd alone is not None Watch out for the common man for Communist women attentive to their Love Theirs is' Love City, which aims at Mediocrity but there is genius in their hatred there is enough genius in their hatred To kill, to kill anyone. not wanting solitude not conceiving Loneliness will try to destroy everything that is different from themselves, not knowing to create art they will not understand the art view of their failure as creators only as a failure of the world not being able to love fully believing Your Love Incomplete AND THEN YOU hate and their hatred will be perfect Shining like a diamond like a knife like a mountain like a tiger AS Hemlock their art more refined. "
shelf unit: Poetry with love
Soundtrack: Pheonix - Too Young

Toshiba Model Sd-399osu

Riccio Capriccio =

You wake up one morning and think (remember to think, what a wonderful thing):
  • think you slightly more, more like the dreams of others, that centuries and centuries before, or just the other month and render the reading as a vortex tango (left foot right-left)
  • think you squirm between air full of sensuality (the art of give pleasure) and air of innocence ft. French elegance, with great ease and harmony (see under eurythmy )

  • think you could inform you more, offend and put on the bench even more what you think
  • think you could eat more film (it?)

  • think you could rape even more a piano duo, breaking the old biancoetnero

  • think you might pay more attention to old and new groups, antediluvian and bold young of music, songwriting, rock or classical or

  • think you might mess even more pictures, canvases, pieces of glass and faces
  • think that you could decorate the body of snapshots, opposes the use of tinsel made in Fizzy

  • think you could write and reaches the saturated pulse for the joy

  • think you'd feel small next to something you built in a time Nonso
  • think you'd be making love only those who truly thee friend with a face and an odor friend. None of bumped
  • think you'd be a monkey in another life that goes straight to heaven