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why 2011 will be like this heaven

thank all those whose eyes wander over here .

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hate the summer.

sometimes while trying to sleep, in my head displayed voices speak louder every day.

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loves dogs.

the'm shitting

(as asual)

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school year 2011: Attempts

January:

- deserved vacation, largely deserved.

February:

- Seminar Dante & The Divine Comedy.

(note: start rereading. I have time)

- continue to work y. ..

- reading the notes from the field to leave this year, General linguistics-not drown between texts at the beginning of the academic year itself.

- prepare desserts-which-end materials which owe, that is: Italian Literature and Literary Theory and Analysis, if not the next Tuesday to give the latter

(note: you should have already begun to study for Tuesday)

March:

- More or less the above and following the seminar and there are dates and between darlso late in February or March ... mmm, something like that there is no hurry.

- SAVE

April:

- Classes begin imminent chosen subjects:

American Literature: will be my second attempt, the previous program was novel, Moby Dick to the head, is not at the third chapter I had to leave because of lack of time. By 2011, provide ample pantallaso of American poetry.

CONS: I had bought all the books of the previous program before leaving and was hoping not to trade him, and spent my money made sense.

PRO: Sylvia Plath give, not what I miss.

Language: No matter what they give, I have notes to get ahead, and went to theorists, is the same chair in which I completed half of this semester. I can carry out studies and readings, I'm ready, I hope to do. I want to keep my plans once and for all and not hang! PRO 100%: I NOW get it out of him.

Literature Argentina II (ie, Siglo XX approx.) Dan "The tree of Diana" by Pizarnik. I want nothing more to convince me. AGAINST 70%: Will I be able to three subjects? because ...

I will continue to work (saves woman by God!), And English and dance and doctors and more than 120 books to buy this year ...

And no outstanding final start. NADA DE ESO.

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July

Cafeteria. More like a Starbucks.

Listen ask a girl to another:

A: What is it ?

B: It's called co ar go is .

A gave me lots and lots penalty.

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other people's conversations.

First, in the beginning, I wrote poems about me for me. Absolutely. Then something arrived - a man, perhaps? A sliver, a dream? - Something we do not bring anything, but took everything. So stop writing comoantes - comoestabaacostumbradaa , do not leave itself: was lost. My words hurt me, they are wound. My tongue has been hooked on the electrified barbed wire of Auschwitz and every time I carried out the action of the poem itself, shake and spit blood.

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When air announces rain, has an aroma,

even a taste, exquisite.

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a chasm, which is a mirror.

Read for the first time a book by Alessandro Baricco, who always has clouded as an artist and human being - first read at the nearly twenty years, a book as mare Oceano is one of the pains I have felt happier. Not reading is a mourn (se) per line. Even the punctuation marks are withering.

Fascination. It is something like this: Fascination. Es

Printing; truth.

This thing cliché Search Inside! And this other thing bloody: the belly of the sea.

I keep fragment or promise, because it is an unbreakable whole. Is that a fear. Find a fear-of-,-in one-,-to one. (Before Oaceano Mare, it is necessary Silk or Silk or Noveccento Noveccento .. must be this: slowly coming to the sublime.)

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Comments on the death of a politician

"Former Argentine President Nestor Kirchner has died. Kirchner" this morning had a cardiac arrest tract with immediate death, "reports the website of the Argentine newspaper Clarin. Nestor Kirchner was the husband of the current president Cristina Fernandez. At the time of death was in the residence of the presidential couple to El Calafate."

Before ideology: respect.

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Always the blame for everything the Catholic Church has

Well, today we passed the gay marriage and as he watched on television fragments of the session of Congress, a government senator offered a fiery speech in which virtually blamed the Church for several of the evils of my country. In many cases he was right, the Church is an institution composed of human and as such, make mistakes and have the same risks as any other human being religiously commit what is a "sin."
The point is that this man, said that the Church has always faced the innovations of the State who had done the same with the case of Homosexual Marriage Act. In other words, this "Lord" is very badly informed because held in late March against the law named in Buenos Aires had the presence of Jews, Catholics, Protestants, secular, etc.. The opposition to a bill of this magnitude is not purely and exclusively of the Catholic Church. But no! You always have to throw it tooodooo the dead!
I am not in favor of Gay Marriage Act, even if I am in favor of civil union between same sex. The colossal difference lies in the possibility of adopting or not. The State is an entity completely separate from the Church and as such, has to legislate in matters where the Church is different, but adoption is something that goes beyond the Church and what they think, goes what society thinks ... And no wonder in this case, that is what society thinks ..

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Remember

Well, a while I wanted to do this entradaaaa! Denise, my friend, we went to see Remember me!! Hahahaha, it was great!

was a fantastic film, really beautiful, my beautiful and beloved Rob Pattinson came out great. I liked him in another role that was not HP or Twilight and I think we did really well.

the end cried like silly but the movie was worth it and it was really beautiful ... Haha, and I can not think of anything else to say except that when you can, see it because it's fantastic!

Nenise, I love you! I loved that we were together!

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Tremolar with pride and bravery.

Why to reach out to kids usually choose an unintelligible language?
For a kid who came to enjoy the street from the ball, the hidden, hopscotch and kick a ball, enter the world of the school involved too many changes. All very strange.
I'm talking about my first contact with the "civilized world" that presupposed the "education." A mission of my teachers from my income would take me all the vices of popular speech, and start asking me a lot of fine living forms "educated."
To make myself understood, force her to my reader to get into the skin of someone who in the fifties began primary school: one was full of ghosts, myths and prejudices corroded by the number of issues "which can not talk."
That's where I first met a world not directly understandable. To understand what I mean I give the example of the songs "My flag" and "Aurora", both mandatory learning letters around student learning plan.
"Here is the flag that day in the battle tremolo triumphant and full of pride and bravery at San Lorenzo went immortal" ineffable says the first, "So in high aurora irradial, arrowhead mimics the golden face and neck as the cardinal wake," spits the second, which was sung every day.
After six years, one is a species of parrot that repeats everything, especially if you have to sing. But does anyone know what language inspired poets invented these words? Except
compulsory singing these songs did any reader can ensure you have used the verb basis ever waving? Does anyone imagine what can become immortal go anywhere with pride and bravery? What thing would become a high irradial aurora? "And imitate a golden face? What is a cardinal neck? And no cheating by looking at the dictionary, referring to Google or Wikipedia!
This happened to me in the 50's, but these songs remain the same. No one would think "update" the letters, as it did Catholicism with the Our Father, which is not the same as it was recited when I was a child.
But these songs are just a sample. Songs, poems and many tales and stories usual unrecognizable mainstream education in the use of words, metaphors and turns of unusual use. Can be reached argued that forcing their use is a way of enriching educational poor knowledge of the boys?
But example, I was never served the effort they put my teachers because I say "sidewalk" rather than sidewalk. Despite the insistence, not joined or my everyday speech or the writing. Is that the word elegant path seems, is what everyone says, and sure-except-class is the teachers themselves used in their daily lives. Why
effort to use terminology rare?
defect seems to be a tendency of "serious literature", the poetics and in general the gleanings that, fortunately, never attacked the daily speech. Not even the most culturalized people.

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Well folks, I started reading this fantastic book, courtesy of Jasmine (yes, the girl's blog) and Na really recommend it, is adictivoooo! The author of the Alex Finn is the truth that has passed since the book is great ^ ^
July 30 or thereabouts, if I remember correctly, the film will Bestial / / Beastly and I hope to see because the trailer looks fantastic, leaving Mary Kate Olsen and Vanessa Hudgens, graciously not remember the name is more important than the boy protagonist.
Si pueden leer el libro hagánlo!!! Besos



Argumento:

Kyle has everything, but still does not feel right unless you despise and humiliate those who do not meet their standards of perfection. Until one day he messes with the wrong person, a strange girl in his English class, which has green hair and his appearance is not precisely nice. As a joke, he abandons the dance. Then he discovers that the strange, however, is not nothing but a witch who punishes him with a curse!

There is a possibility, has two years to find someone who really loves him, despite his monstrous appearance, but the true challenge is that he must also love that person or be a beast forever .

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think that life gives us sooo much turns

Haha, it seems odd that the first thing I write today will be a laugh, but it's the first thing that comes to my mind right now .....

The laughter that really powerful thing I've realized how much needed at this moment I have met people every day stolen thousands of smiles and loud laughter that often these give shame .. . I think more than the company itself needed laughter, people who were there every day but that was not part of the daily routine for every day with them is absolutely unique and unrepeatable ...

So yeah, I thought I was going to cost horrooooores find people that began congener in college, I found a beautiful group of little people that make my day.

Changing the subject a little I go there we so complicated life ... Love, in fact, this appetizer is for that number of friends who are always listening to us and rave about "this is the love of my life" "I can not understand how it was able to do that to me" "Why not stick a shot and stop ruining the lives of others (in the most extreme case of XD) Well, if girls, in the end piece of the name, damn stupid, that we already know is, is now part of the past! That last hyper re against super stepped on, crushed, wet, and forgotten!! (Hurra!!)
just now as I think about every five minutes in that new guy came in and wiped decidedly to him (aka the miserable) my poor, pathetic vidaaaa! If you give an idea of \u200b\u200bhow much time spent thinking about it (the new one: $) If life is so, who said he does not draw a nail another nail?? I, I said as parrot, because I had not lived the experience, not tell them to go through life looking for a guy that will automatically delete with glorious memory of that happy person who made them suffer, but now I can state that happens, it happens! So keep a little hope!!

Well, switching to another topic, I started writing a fic called Trying to Heal, which I go to my fotolog, that if, when I remember uploading it, because that's where I write on paper and really gives me loooong lazy things up around the word or the word tilde me and when I read what I wrote I do not like and delete toooodooo, yes, I am a masochist who likes to wear their fingers to the keyboard: D It's a classic vampire story with these, if these sooo beautiful that everyone is talking about now, those who can see in the movies with a giant dog called werewolves, well those. The only difference is that I knew from books (yes people, because there are books). So good, in that trench beside the aspect of creativity ....

I think I have not much more to tell, except that half hour will mistakenly learned to screen screener (Hallelujah), so those poor people almost dirario annoying asking how to do one thing or another, have been spared to teach esaaaa! Hahaha, but noooo, do not think I will leave you alone, God is good but not taantooo!

prontooo Kisses and read us!

=) Fer (=

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PLUMS
Aires Raised in a village characterized by excellent fruit, from very young I've been a consumer of fruits "at the bottom of the tree." In the back of my house growing species with fruits and flowers: hibiscus, figs, tomatoes, peaches and plums. In other houses in the neighborhood are also many other growing grapes, apricots, mandarin oranges. As harvest time each neighborhood solidarity was to be distributed.

One of my favorite was the plum trees, wearing giant like presiding over the garden, and beyond the end of August was filled with white flowers produced an alleged falling snow amid a chorus of buzzing bees, hornets and wasps.

This forced cohabitation gave me invaluable experience: see the "natural cycle plum, flowering and pollination and fleshy green growth of the fruit and the desired end of November beginning of the color of ripeness in the fruit. The advance made in December to start taking a deep purple, which heralded greater sweetness y. .. Most bugs swarming to get their food. They swallowed plum

our fill. The tree was so huge that my father managed to transform it into dried for the winter, my mother, I added sugar and jam produced bound the whole family.

In short, it is obvious that if we let nature take action, we have good plums just a few days during December. But this 2010

comes astounding. Plums fruit shops began to visit in February, and continue to plump in April. But they are "rare", huge, meaty and delicious, although very little similar to those of my childhood. Some are giants such as peaches, compact fleshy, juicy.

What happened to the plums? Watch it on the oracle of Google, I know little beyond the transgenics assigned the Wikipedia, where I extracted the photo accompanies this post. So I called Roland, my friend, agronomist, usually involved in processes of GM foods, and I repeated this story here, with my doubts.

- are transgenic course! "I said as if I was a fool who did not understand, what I can not clear is what fruit of all that is in the fruit shops is no longer ...

- And is it true that bad? I added to highlight how much more I can be silly.

- Look, if you were a journalist I would say no, I work on this. But what are my friend I can assure you I do not know. Do not know. Sincerely, think are not bad. Consume these products ourselves, and we are not suicidal. But what about long term relationships with its intensive use, it will tell the truth.

- I imagine that, somewhere, must have only rabbits eating GM food testing. Poor rabbits, but it was always done: to risk their lives before our own.

- Sure you do. But so far there is no meaningful data. So moving the transgenics, which is why environmentalists are also grounds to argue against, is that no definitive proof.

- Of course I remember that the evidence on the harmfulness of cigarettes have also bought many years. That may also be a similar case, or worse, because smoking is an enlightened choice by adult consumers. The food, however, consume it all in good faith to feed, including the much-battered population "at risk" as sick children or elderly.

- The fact is that anyone still has any concrete evidence against Rolando, calm thought.

As disturbing conclusion: I just saw some plums in the grocery store even larger than it had been until yesterday.

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"Boca or River?
my father should have never been happier that the very day I was born. He always said that even if it was baby, just had not expected the end of the day to register as a member of Boca.
was born on a Thursday. That Sunday I played at the Bombonera Boca my dad took my card to show to all your bar. I got curious so many gifts: shirts size 00 blue and gold, towels and even a bottle with the club crest. They say that my grandmother made a huge cake in the shape of court and twenty comics in the middle of a party that won ... Boca. Upon returning from the field, the bar made at home a double celebration: the neat two-nil of the party and the birth of this new glory, now the youngest fan of the best club in the world. Dad was
plan to compete at all times with each of the rest of your bar. And since it was first becoming a father, with time and new births had to endure the fence that was supposed to overcome their obsessions: everyone tried it became clear that each of the babies was incorporated Boca than any other. I wore
accordingly. It is unclear whether it was the second or third word I spoke. The first was "Abu", as my grandmother raised me while the old went out to laburar. And before you say a parent, it does appear that stammered "Mouth." And they say that as I walked, the first thing my dad did was put a ball at my feet. Blue and gold, of course. These were the lanes
by my first childhood happened without uneasiness over, with great pleasure father.
When I had just turned five, my grandmother, who as I was who took care of me every day, suffered a major economic downturn. His house was mortgaged, he ended up being finished and should go live with his son. My uncle was a great guy, a bachelor who's thrilled with the idea of \u200b\u200bgoing to live at home and stop having housing problems. Contributed the rest of the family to persuade her, as my old gracefully did not bring home a pretty old stuck, who always gave me the impression that my father did not swallow much.
The beginning of that year was very significant in my life was to start preschool and spend much of their day in the new home of my grandmother.
All this should not have major family, except the small matter that my uncle was a fanatical football fan poisoned ... River ... Everyone in the family always worked together so that the meetings did not sit together with my dad and uncle. Although since they met, thirty years before, few were the times he had been badly twisted, with blows, police and even threats of criminal prosecution. It was not long
that made me very, very attractive to spend their days in that house. My uncle had installed a professional foosball, and in general we finished simulating always classic in which he made of Boca River and me.
But one day Grandma flu, and his delicate rather give it to me and my uncle take care of her for it. But the grandmother was strong, and some tea and aspirin cured, and slept most of the day. That's how those days began to be more fun yet, because I was under the care of my uncle. That I first began to take the club, then to the court ... River!. With all the warnings of the case: I was asked to swear I would not ever tell my father. Eye
five years began to be moved by everything: the dimensions of that club and its stadium, the rapid integration achieved with the groups of kids my age. My uncle had convinced me never to mention in this place or my capacity as a member of Boca, and paternal major sporting tastes.
One thing I certainly never forgive me my father was the first game I saw in a field outside the River, playing at home against Belgrano de Cordoba. My uncle had taken me back to my family, and certainly knowing the tantrum that could be causing my father. That was another event
decision-making my life was to witness a game that I do not reach the eyes, mouth, pores. Unintentionally, I realized something almost magical was happening inside me: I was already River. With the first goal I hugged my uncle and I remember that as a moment of a primitive great great happiness.
So my preschool had elapsed, a period of growth in every way. But you know that starting the primary does anybody believe it is a man. It was also my case, so I decided not to hide more to my father all that was happening. But what I think legitimate, I think it was very good solution. Above all, the way I chose to express it:
- Dad: I have good news for you: not only am from Boca, but I am also of River.
course: I imagine someone from the fanaticism closed (more than any known to the reader, eh?) Seeing a louse that poses something of this spirit ... Impossible to believe ...
My dad thought of a worst-charged black humor, orchestrated by his accursed brother, a misinterpretation of a fool, or, finally reached the end of his days.
already great, my mom told me that, then, the old man said he had accepted a child whore, thief or Mughals, but I had heard of my mouth had been a shock hardly could overcome the rest of his life.
- Only a fool can be of two clubs, but if these two clubs are also Boca and River, the farmer of such a thing is a pervert, a pervert and a deviant. And that is my hijooooo! - This exaggerated adjectives is just a small sample of the kind of fevered monologue in which he experimented for a sweet time my father who would listen.
Anyway. Confess that after I was happy because that was what he really felt: Boca loved because they knew nothing else since he was born, and I enjoyed River because now I knew enough, I fell very good. As recognized bigamous husbands true, I had fallen in duplicate form, unable to choose just one party.
- can not have two homelands, two religions or two mothers. Can not be a fan of both clubs! -Tried in vain to convince the old man. Clear: after putearme, and mourn fajarme drunk, accused of treason.
I went through this labyrinth full of accusations, unscathed was thrilled! And by the way, was gaining experience in how it should move in this swampy area of \u200b\u200bthe dual sport. At first I noticed that my happiness (and my survival) depended on how far the strategic concealment me to move in each room: not telling Boca's crazy for me River, and hide my opinion bostero millionaires. Little easy, but practical. Growing
was giving me knowledge that would support my tastes with various excuses, and even quite rational justifications. The old man used to oppose his crutches on that "can not have two homelands, two religions or two mothers" to yell at him he was not only Argentina but had been Italian, or remember the existence of mixed marriages between Jews and Christians or that there are two mothers in the case of adopted children: biological and adoptive.
course my growth with those convictions was a constant reproach for my father. At each time she accompanied the court had to bear not only their grumbling, but the looks that you discovered, which was too obvious that he thought he had fathered a traitor.
Among my friends, at first was a rarity that, like everything else, at last assimilated. I was the rare but, of course, not sooo weird. In the neighborhood had been detected a gay, the father of another who was in jail for a scam and had to stay, a sister who was pregnant at thirteen, in order ... I was becoming less appealing ... And given my functionality (sometimes was on one side, sometimes the other), for the purpose of discussing and bloating, supporters of either club suited them ...
Over time, my dad seems to also accommodate the idea. Until her second child was also male, and it seems he could adjust his plan, and not leave no room for chance. This new boy would unquestionably Boca. "De Boca Juniors", dammit.
And regarding my case, the day seems to lower the arms, but every time we went at them, returning all arguments of those who consoled only real existence of another law Boca as my brother, very clear that was a "pure" Boca.
* * *
With Grace we met from very small, and both suspected that what we came solid, strong and we end up getting married. Something I always wanted two, so no big news about it: we fulfill our own self-fulfilling prophecy.
The first time my father heard of my athletic extravaganza, trembled. Then tell me who cared about what the future might find her daughter with a guy like me, who could ultimately be as unsafe after that, and was deported two passions, to do the same in the field of love. And that his daughter should share with other or-worse, as is very common and in many cases, with others.
however, eventually began to realize that their fears were quite unfounded, and at that point I cared little football, overwhelmed by a stressful laburo adult commitments would assume mortgage, car payments and saving for holidays.
Then came day when, unfortunately for my dad and my uncle went with my father to an independent party at home against Hurricane.
And, yes, now I'm from Independiente.

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Eclipse Trailer! Finally I managed

already out the trailer for Eclipse and not wanting to miss the truth I must say is fantastic! Can not be better and I think in a couple of minutes were able to summarize the argument book, say at the moment, movie ...
The only thing I liked was not seeing my beloved Victoria Rachelle Lefevre making ... Sorry but I think that even though Bryce like her look, the aesthetics of Victoria Rachelle looked more ...
I still upset about the matter but not a reason to keep them from leaving the Eclipse trailer ..

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Another film Argentina

Martin met about five years ago, when he started working with me as a junior assistant. Had just left his law studies and, unfortunately family, had cut a tradition of over a hundred years: all males of the family were also lawyers.
His father was, coincidentally, the president of the company where I worked. Imagine that cost very little to convince the convenience of taking it as my right hand.
Martin was a surprise for me: not responding to common types "off" to enjoy particularly by a child of such a character. So much so that at no time did I totally forget his princely origin.
few months after starting, he enrolled in an advanced course in filmmaking. He was fond film and could transform a pleasure to change views with him on a movie. On one occasion, slipped a comment about one who had seen long ago and it was possible that she knew nothing about. I naively thought that disavow because at that time he was more concerned with birth. Of course not counted on "After Hours" Scorsese is something of a particular religion for any student of film that boasts of such.
We had to do missions together a couple of entrepreneurs in the interior, an issue that allowed us to know more. And I understand what goes on inside the head of a legitimate "Richie Rich" willing to go to fight in the street.
course in that job was short-lived: it was a very active, but creative and helpful. Seemed destined to do everything right, although you could see how much I was overwhelmed by the routine. But got a laburo more akin to his future in film production. Which his father was ... the largest shareholder, and also chairman.

Since I retired, I walk every morning. An alleged cheating Pichanga my cholesterol like to stay frenadito's where to see if you can go back even if little. I walk the woods of Palermo until one of my twins humpback and refuses to follow recommended me board those black and yellow pebbles abound every morning around me. A practice only possible if no mosquitoes. Point from which to retreat and I start to wander these streets of Buenos Aires that have that "queseyo, see?"
This morning I happened again. And the first mosquito was precisely to pierce my twin, and he knew that the damn is fashion and sometimes I leave.
As I always do, rush the fly as is indicated by the sages of gymnastics and physical practices. But the third block covered police custody I was surprised that prevented cars go along a lane that usually has little traffic. Looking at the middle of the block, I noticed strange movements: reflectors, trucks, cameras. It is not the first time that I come across a film, something already too common in Buenos Aires. What do you think I am surprised the throng of technicians?
- Martin! - Scream from across the street. Martin sees me, and leaves the place to come and hug me.
- Juanqui, so long!
- You did it! You are in the world of cinema! What are you doing?
- And, you see ... I make a film ...
I tried to make a quick racconto of living. It was only four years since I saw Martin, a bachelor who just started a course of film, and when I ever see is ... a film director in Argentina.
Of course, the reunion ended with the national pledge eternal more relaxed get together for coffee, not the preparations for the walk or the laburo film. Question to be developed just a few days later, after syncing the phone.
- How did you transform a film director?
- Well, do not think that hard. In principle we get a development credit to the cinema, and the rest got a cow that did my old friends. Ah ... and a good touch my father threw me, it's textile industry.
- Che, good to wake up so much confidence. I I had neither a father nor a father had twine that would let me have more than his daughter. Is it much dough?
- Not for a movie like this, about three hundred thousand green.
- A million dollars! Do you think they're going to recover?
- not a fart! What do you think? What am Spielberg?
- And how do you borrow it?
- No, not provide. They invest, if goes well. If not, all good too. That is investing. In reality, the bet is that after you start to see what happens with the movie on the international market: there is good bite: you buy the large cable movie channels. They need material that are permanently programming covering 24 hours.
- But making films for this purpose is the same as making ceramics for lining baths.
- Dale ... Do not be funny ...
- What kind of movie is what you do?
- Look, lately I fell in love with the cinema of the nouvelle vogue "of the sixties. Especially Godard. My film is divided into three acts, is almost as dialectic: thesis, antithesis and synthesis. In the first act Melina nap.
- Only sleep?
- Claro.
- A long time?
- No, because it is a light nap, in real time. Only an hour.
- But that did Andy Warhol, also 60.
- Nothing to do ... In my try to rank the movie made and the meanings of dreams through the progress that the camera on her, the subtle gestures, the value of the skin or breathing. Anyway ... to understand you'd have to see it.
- But if you put mine to sleep an hour, I do not suppose you have much to say ...
- is that deep silence of the siesta, it serves to draw breath and launch into the new life ... there all just beginning.
- But ... How long is your movie?
- I do not know yet ... I see him in the editing and final cut. I figure it can not last less than five or six hours. Not if I do not for two films. I will see.

Very interesting huh? I remember the ups and downs experienced by hundreds of adventurers in the history of cinema, the amazing stories they had to spend to get how and in what film, or even advertise their brand new creations. But now I feel like film is a seemingly less sacrificed, something simpler.
Although I believe that it is not so simple is a spectator of these films.

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How we prepare the runway for the landing of Big Brother.

In 1949 George Orwell feared that in 1984 the conditions were created so that they could dominate in a totalitarian one third of the world. Anticipated in just three decades.

For this generation, Big Brother is just the name of an old reality TV show that showcased the common life of a group of young people experiencing the living online, live and trying by all means you got set in the "public opinion" its existence as a "media." Something that only a few reached, as some others survive appearing on late-night functions at clubs in the suburbs.
But really "Big Brother" is a local report ("character?) Created by writer George Orwell for his novel "1984."
society in the first half of the 20th century era when he lived in Orwell, was moved by a very complex reality: the world is torn between two warring forces par excellence. One was the control of certain states from the far right and far left thinking, and through figures seen from today could define as "outrageous" if we would be smart, or "terrifying" to be very graphic: Hitler, Stalin , Mussolini, Franco, together totaling millions and millions of deaths to his credit. With the anticipation of what was called "World War" appeared on the scene convinced that the only way to get rid of that block of genocide was in the hands of those who were assumed to be champions of the free world: United States (grown at the expense of slavery) and Britain (a conglomerate of accumulated possessions with piracy and colonialism.) Finally, two powers whose gleaming medals were not the freedom and independence. Done that chaos belligerent
forties, Orwell venture into science fiction by creating a small gem of anticipation, and was repeatedly brought to the screen (there was a 1956 version, another shot himself in 1984, and several recreations for television.)
Science fiction does not usually wake up more unrest: not aliens and their ships, or the slaughter proposing massive apocalyptic books could be perceived as possible on the horizon of reality. But tyranny and authoritarianism, wars with increasingly lethal weapons, and arbitrary irrational all this presupposed. So Orwell's futuristic vision that got real uneasiness in the reader, is that the trend was already installed. What is it
the novel "1984"
I first read this novel when it was an old text, apparently overcome, it was again fiction than science. The war had ended more than fifteen years, and the dictators who were fierce but remained lackluster, with no international predicament. I remember in the edition that came into my hands, the translator had chosen to play Big Brother as Big Brother. " The book left an indelible mark on me as I entered the omnipotent figure of the dictator every time in my speeches must necessarily refer to the empire of madness that involves the exercise of power by the autocracy, the arbitrariness of the charge, the abundance of psychopaths who achieve positions of real power in the modern world. Especially expound on the great difficulties is always overcome those moments in the history of organizations of all kinds, from country to small clubs, and even small pools of neighbors.
The original pose of the work takes place in a "synthesized" in three major states are at war. The action takes place in one of them, Oceania, ruled by a leader (the aforementioned Big Brother, which never gets to know who it is) that has the means available for control and to manipulate (through cameras and television networks ) the action of each of the inhabitants, and "decree" through four central agencies of his government continued existence love (organized coercion of the population), peace (administration of the ongoing war), right (actually manipulate information in order to absorb the lies) and abundance (a way to manage the dramatic shortage of all types of resources), his political party purposes only and omnipresent.
A world controlled by a single will. But actually managed without human error and not likely to break it, as it would happen to Hitler, Stalin, Batista or Duvalier. The great dictators of history to be real excited about "computers" of reality that they believed to be dominating. And this is precisely the name gives some English-speaking countries to the computer. And that, I think, is the direction it is taking the "landing" that is taking shape, and which I mean from the title.
apologize for the inconvenience: we are building the runway
I want to tell how it began this miserable level of reflection on my feverish head. It was a few days they had launched the new Microsoft operating system, and in an absolutely casual decided to change my old PC, as it had fulfilled its mission after six years of use.
Since the price they offered me the operating system included, and came into my life Windows Seven. The Argentines who read will understand that a machine have a legitimate operating system is a quality that makes me feel weird.
not tell them the pleasure it was to begin work on the machine: Seven accepted all that he planned to install software, and without hesitation. He recalled with regret the tantrums of the past, whenever I made a migration to a new machine or operating system drivers unsuccessful searches, or having to abandon a program (or worse, a peripheral) because its manufacturer had disappeared and no one occurred to him to make the effort to recreate some kind of adaptation.
Until it came time to connect the printer. I have a fairly new Hewlett Packard, one of those who are also color scanner and photocopier. The Seven not only recognized and installed a kick, but warned me that "I had to upgrade their software" for which "I asked permission." Neither doubted: it seemed reasonable to me, I thought I would do some little touches to bring it and gave him Pa'lante.
Guess what happened? Changed all software! New interfaces with much improved performance. All (until now, apparently) free. I have a service re-perfect impressions.
all ok, right? Follow.
But notice how interesting. New LCD TV, suited for the imminent future HDTV come with a high interconnectivity with the PC (and therefore internet) and a (now, for me) disturbing service "software update." Like the latest "smartphones" (those cell-phone type I) and MP4/MP5/MP6 modules, which are those bugs kind full of music that today everyone in the group portal. It is almost useless without resorting to use Internet services.
2014: A Space Odyssey
My conclusion: more and more objects work with the help of processors (including cars and motorcycles) and easy interconnection computers and the like, and I doubt whether we are a tris are imposed as obligatory (but that's a topic for another post).
The existence of processors in any accessory, equipment or device bearing or resident, gives them a chance to be equipped with some "intelligence" that is enhanced by the possibility of connecting networks or with the now powerful "big red" which is the Internet.
What dictators do not exist today? Aha, but the base is.
stage I will be appealing to science fiction.
Today is June 25, 2014. I ran home so as not to miss the World Cup final. It is exciting, because the party is Brazil against Argentina. Lucky I arrived early, because right now the TV comes up put on a poster. Says "To continue, you must upgrade the software." Turn it off and go to the PC, under the program and then connect my pendrive on TV. "Downloading" I read on the screen and breathe. Until I pointed out a sign: "Our worthy President, Dr. Gonzalez, in his campaign for the defense of the poor, needs your collaboration minimum of $ 1000. As payment takes effective (you can do with any cards or online electronic payment system) in www.quebuenoesgonzalez.com, charge approval in the pendrive, download it to your TV and then enjoy the party! And I transfer
concern for all its gadgets. What would the jingle "With every good comes González" who were forced to listen from song to song on your MP7? Or the wonderful message in the viewfinder of your car "to vote again as always to Gonzalez."
Yes, I know what you think. Not differ much from what I myself think. But remember you can not have more gadget or service, or appliance or utility if not "update the software properly ...
made me want to reread Orwell. At least to imagine what is this ...

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Today, contrary to what I thought, I got out of a situation in which he thought would be stuck forever, or at least a few years ...
Not that I have gone at all, but at least a part of me was able to close this phase and begin to heal ...
For those who know me well talk about the death of my grandmother, spent nine were completed four months of his death and with it took one of the most important parts of my heart ...
My aunt was married three days ago, four if you count the already started Tuesday, and as in this moment like it or not, the place was the home of my grandmother stopped being to become the home of my aunt and her husband ... It was the natural, logical and knew it was going to happen yet, having to ask permission to enter a house until four days had been an extension of my home was pretty hard.
Today when I did a little reticent, the truth that I really wanted to do was not something I wanted to support, yet I did. I received smiles and kisses and some charged, the atmosphere was the same as ever but the key had changed.
My guys had to go so I told my aunt that was to find some books from my grandmother who wanted to take while I was alone in the house. A few minutes later, approval by, checked the closet, the dresser where my grandmother kept the books. Among the papers found millions of gifts he had made, letters, gifts, a folder of plastic wrapped in cellophane with heavenly flowers, paper rings and many medical studies that belonged to my sister and me.
Seeing all these things, many memories came to my head, I cried a little, I can not deny it, but seeing all these things she had saved over many years, I became aware of the passage of time and which meant the years ....
For those who believe it is a comfort to know that after death we face a God merciful and loving, but my anger blinded me and I refused to accept until this day came eventually and somehow I can accept it happened and accept it as something that hurts, it is true, but it is a fundamental part of life ... I love my grandma
and I do not go a day without thinking about it, but at least all the anger and the pain that drove me to mourn every time I pass through the doorway of her house no longer ...
feel that at least part of me could go on and that makes me happy .... She is with me every second I think about it and that's all that matters now ...

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My
generation is so full of prejudice as the previous

My generation seemed to me once as "cutting edge", who were teenagers in the sixties and seventies we thought we had hundreds of things very clear, and thought to be important changes in social , political, and even art and customs.
was then born, raised and shocked the rock'n roll and all its variants, the French May, the hippies, the cinema of the nouvelle vague, pop and op, the bikini, the miniskirt and we had a festive star in the early age of a more realistic and less prudish practices sex. We were faced with generations conformist and prejudiced, that we were accused of unruly and unlawful. And advance a process of politicization through the "militancy" active, since one way or another all the young grew up in the continuing discussion of the reality that we believed to interpret or modify.
to the Catholic Church (yes, it) had become an engine of change. There was a council at the Vatican, and through a couple of potatoes were important changes in the liturgy, a way to adapt to the changes that happened in the rest of the planet. Grew aware of the injustice created by social differences Third movements and allowed to return to the criterion of solidarity of the original core foundation of Christianity.
That generation was aware of wanting to change the world, and many of the things that happened seemed to affirm it.
Today I wonder if this was just a product of our youth. Is that being young is being sick, so you stop to think that, but as "cures" things change? Is not rescued in the vast majority of the people of my generation's vision of what has become the end product of what seemed so vital and almost necessary ...
meeting today and among my contemporaries, however, Manichean visions to the immediate reality. Intolerance and discrimination, phobias and interpretations tremendous.
Like what they thought our parents who critiqued and discussed, my peers seem to think that "kids today" are terrible (in the worst cases they often add that they have "no limits"), and that adolescents are misguided and beset by drugs and alcohol. Increasingly it is thought that there would be "more justice" if there were more and tougher penalties instead of aiming at solving the social conflicts that originates and is a breeding ground for crime and crime in general (which itself supported the Most of those our generation).
These old protest everything, question almost at point blank range and nothing will convince, support a chronic pessimism and lost the sense of humor. As Luca said, became "old vinegar." And tell them better than me, that after all too am one of them.
do not know if it will be very representative, but perhaps the best of my examples is a childhood friend with whom I grew up and I attended both primary and secondary. A rebellious child and adolescent bum. A free-thinking and creative had aimed high if at any time in that part of history that do not share and therefore know not evident today hatched the task of transforming "Proceed" and decided to embrace the religion, politics and a staunch right-gloss profession. The contradiction is so very great that one of my greatest pleasures is to see how I adjust the red of her face every time I recall some of their unholy adventures we shared in the past. I would rather forget, or do not meet me, or to "erase all signs of its past."
I think my generation was destroyed on several levels. Some are on the lists of missing, dead or killed in combat. There were others who went into hiding, changed their social role, adapted to circumstances. Many others, that little is learned of what was happening are the same as then.
always gave me the impression that many have taken their old age as a justification for thinking differently. Something like "I was young and I was wrong, but I was raised and matured." All these old stubborn and forgetful of the pleasures of staying young, I want to bring memories of a fragment of a song by an icon of our youth, Joan Manuel Serrat, who suggested that "forced to choose I prefer a good powder to a dressing down , and a firefighter to a bomber, grow to settle down, I prefer the meat to the metal and windows to the windows, the moon of your face to the national art gallery, and the revolution of nightmares. "
Many of the older of my generation have traveled a difficult road, which leads to abandoning the ideal of social justice, to hold that justice will become-perhaps-a final and execute synonymous unfortunate.

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technological revolution at home landed

television ran 1957 but could not hold in the Buenos Aires home. The reasons were many: a single channel with few options, to expensive TVs that had to add an external antenna installed by a professional, technical problems of transmission and reception and poor technology (electronic with lamps that are "burned" repeatedly).
Until then, the radio had been the undisputed queen of the popular show, along with film. Both were assured that they expected next weekend in the hands of television. No one suspected he was missing much more than previously thought.
My father loved the radio, so his bedside table was topped by a radio technician-armed with an excellent reception and sound of high fidelity to which access could then with only the AM to the one called "long wave".
And that same love for his father, the second milestone came with the equipo que ubicaron en el comedor de casa: ¡un combinado!, el objeto más codiciado allá por los 50: música a través de discos y radio en las dos ondas: larga y corta, a través de la cual era posible sintonizar emisoras de todo el mundo.
El tercer aparato de radio lo aportó mi hermana, que ya trabajaba y agregó un coqueto receptor con carcaza de plástico para su mesa de luz.
En mi casa, un hogar de clase media baja, éramos “raros” para nuestros vecinos: teníamos tres aparatos de radio y una línea telefónica, aunque no heladera eléctrica, lavarropas o cocina de gas, que eran los trofeos lógicos de cualquier familia de clase media de aquella época.
Why so many radios serving? Is that show business was essentially sonic, and therefore was passing all access to any reality: through the "soap operas", a history of soap opera, drama or series recorded then gave television. The ladies were soap operas who provided from the American model of "soap opera" (sponsored by soap intriguing theater), kids comic idols as Poncho Black, Tarzan or Sandokan, families comedies of manners as "Los Pérez García." The music had input from live performances in major concert halls of the national radio and, throughout the day and it was customary to the news (they were called "newsletters"), recorded music and contributions from columnists in the fashion of the "firmware." Also by then ripped the famous programs sketches and comic skills contests or questions and answers, which were later transferred almost unchanged to the television.
In that time comes the custom of considering the radio as "company" faced with loneliness, the monotony of work, or as a resource to fall asleep (or not) and even fun.
Let us return to 1957 when he saw the radio revolution. For Argentines advancement was left of Spica, a brand of Japanese radio amazed us all. Is that the change was not little. We show in a box:


Suddenly, one could "carry" a radio and listen. How I Met
such a wonder? All of a sudden we were talking about the "transistor", "Spice" or "portable radio" even without knowing it. Until one of my colleagues in the secondary "sang" his uncle had given him one (these guys were really good!) And share at the picnic of spring.
was like magic: a small got a show box. Impossible to understand how surprising from today, where my granddaughter eg preschool obtained his cell phone from Disney films to songs in stereo or photos that you transmit your friends online.
That was a milestone with a series "unstoppable" since the mid-sixties I already had a two times smaller receiver who accompanied me everywhere. Over time radio receivers had evolved from the "Gothic cathedrals" from its inception to small devices, many of which are now built into phones, watches and equipment of all sorts.
radio receivers face a rarity began to blend and be an ordinary service. The same thing happened to the watches, and is on track to spend with computers.
do not know why, my granddaughter Carolina (the communications student) thinks I, "not so old." My posts of memories soil before and give them to read "first", and that's how surprised was screaming: "I think

overdo it looks like you had lived in the Middle Ages: no one can believe that your house had not been washing machine, refrigerator and gas stove ...
"I will have to believe, just ask other lower middle-class grandparents.
"I rot you talk to these technicalities," lower middle class "... What is that?
-Girl: What do you teach at your school? Have not you heard that there are poor?
"Yes, I'm not kidding ... but how do you keep food, washing clothes or cooking?
-Caro: your old camp sent you since you were very young. And you know you can survive without some advances of modern life. The food is not necessarily stored in cool, washable clothes scraping on a table, and also cooked with other media, from wood to microwave, you know ...
"Ah, yes ...

difficult to understand, but not impossible .
link back to my radio receivers, I had two shocks after all previous accounts. One happened in Jumbo, I discovered the promotion of a razor, which included a few cents you radio. The second one I lived with the radio that I came here, next to the PC, cost me $ 5 on a subway hustler.