Tuesday, April 27, 2010

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We must thank Rebellion-and in other public-bel information to inform their readers, in full, the interview done Salim Lamrani Yoani9 Sanchez, author of the blog Generación Y. A pathetic case and grotesque, despicable, that of this blogger to which the media of our country have launched to stardom. None of the interview responses that do deserve waste. She portrays herself and shows negligible while its political or cultural level, his failure to give a single credible defense, his lack of agility in thinking, even his cowardice to escape self-portrait of herself is forged. Could even the interviewer having stripped more than pfreguntarle on literary, artistic, economic. But it was not necessary. The way it is defined enough to show while the policy misertia those who have exalted. We always ask ourselves the reasons for this irrational campaign that has received substantial awards in Spain and the United States to nominate it as one of 100 personalities from the world. She gives us, even unintentionally, the answer. His "exile" in Switzerland, a place that knows a lot of political corruption or economic. They take refuge capitals of all the world's economic terrorists and there are lurking enemies campaigns to educate those who do not accept capitalism and imperialism as the only form of organization and political exploitation. A woman like Yoani enough uneducated, ambitious, and while willing to serve these interests was certainly a good signing for the eternal subversion of independent Latin American nations, in this case Cuba. How I would like to talk to her about Kafka, Munk, Montaigne, Swift. Would certainly be a dramatic dialogue is so typical, or that neither Valle Inclán or Shakespeare could play. Naturally
The English and American media will not play the interview of Professor at the University Paris-Sorbonne. In the realm of freedom of press censorship is your best ally, censorship is declared but not exercised.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

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Spain. A nasty circus

Ni laughter or tears. Or clowns or acrobats. The spectacle of English politics is a swamp of life has gone based on ethics, thought, reason. The law exists, but it is the law created, driven, inspired by fascism. Fascism in justice. Fascism in the economy. Fascism in culture. We wonder: writing, where, why, for whom? Statues removed Franco and some, not all, of those who accompanied him in his criminal organization, but many of those now appear speaking, writing, being interviewed in the media, are only their descendants, suits and adapted to new social circumstances and historical. Can be satisfied who staged the laws of the betrayal of the transition. Dead or alive we could get the Franco never disappears. Today laughing hyenas, wolves howl, and weak and pathetic bleating lambs. And the beggars seanj complain that such "bad" who steal billions of euros a day in and day too, or sit in the places sanctified tables of the law of the Church, the so-called law. And while, hollow, empty, stupid, everybody talks about democracy. The democracy we seek to impose an example for subject peoples and dispossessed in Latin America, Africa, other parts of the world: Western democracy. How can they be asked to disappear forever Castro, Bolivarian evomorelianos if not accepted into the swamp, which Llosa splash as masters?

Friday, April 9, 2010

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COULD HAVE BEEN ONE HOLE IN BRAIN

What happened to me with the movie "Iron 3" Korean Kim Ki-duk not know if it's something that can happen to anyone.

First let me clarify that I am part of an elite that understands "cinema difficult" and that speaks from the pedestal to a bunch of mere mortals choked on popcorn. Not so.

I'm saying I do not know whether it is permissible to wait any plateista holy patience that I have been having some Bober's director.

That said, it may seem strange that with an anxious "and" Did you like it or not you like? "Huh?" I answered that yes, I really liked.

I know, sounds weird, but let's go by parts: the story is simply beautiful. A poetic fable about love and modern life with a happy ending. But there buts.

"If you like the peach that hold the stone," said my grandmother. And here the stone is a tendency of the director to explain the jokes. It's like Maradona, rebuffed each time an Englishman left in the Azteca Stadium, took the ball back in his tracks by saying "I realized I did not?" and repeat the movement. And the truth is that, more happy little odd metaphor and the improbability of some situations may well lead to (understandable) drop in the attempt to reach the final. For moments to Kim Ki-duk the ball is stuck in a bunker (and yes, a golfing joke was to put as the title).

How does wheat straw to survive much (said in all possible senses of the word)? I do not know how to do but to my taste, survives.

Very delicate (but can be very harsh for some tastes) is the silence that reigns in much of the film. Those who speak are "other." And the bad guys (the police, a rapper husband) talk a lot and to say only pelotudeces. But both are inherent in what the director wants to tell. And they are very good. The male protagonist, in fact, you only hear complaints of pain when you eat the odd hit (which there are many throughout the film). The little that speaks heroin (required, accurate, accurate) is only to express his change of mind. Almost

this game of silence and words is what excuse those things that may be more forced or uncomfortable. There is traveled by the poetics of the work.

Beautiful photography, good performances, nice houses, nice bike. Cute movie.

"3-Iron (Bin-jip, 2004) written and directed by South Korean Kim Ki-duc.