Tuesday, September 13, 2005

Indian Mom With Boobs

post mixed Friday evening

Basically everything flows here in Bologna, as always, the students still hiding , the lessons are still far, no exams, but this is irrelevant. The student life is still on pace Paciocco, but soon everything will be as usual. That is, Paciocco rhythms, but a little less Paciocco. Paciocco: what a beautiful word. Exist in Italian? But not digress, I was still talking about life semipolleggiata student type. At the moment, the days are held between film, leisure, sleep, food to low-level study [little] and stuff like that. Into gear for the upcoming exams is hard, hard, after a summer of relaxation. So, what to do? It 's simple, watch a movie with the excuse that' used to general culture '. This is also true, but it is, precisely, an obvious excuse. A typical day begins with an alarm that rings at 09.30 am [why yes, the goodwill is], but that is quickly silenced by your ChiccoQ aka [Neubauten]. After about three hours, the said item back to life slowly. As every morning, is not a good day without the red marlboro consumed more in bed [very bad, very bad habit, i know], after which, you get up and put my faithful friend, once in the morning [read: two coffee] on fire, is the time of the first washing. You drink coffee, read the email. It takes a shower. And after a bit of healthy fooling around, you try to start doing something, saying that in mind it is more fresh. But here no, it does not, for the record. And so, after a meal to Iberian times, that at least three in the afternoon, which is activated when the siesta. Indispensable, if they can not do without. And so, after a variable time, we find that the afternoon is almost over, with yet another coffee in his hand lying on the couch trying to contextualize the whole. The guilt trip and brings the student to make a couple of hours [poor, very poor, tending more per hour and a half] of the study, and then give it all by saying 'vabeh, it is still early, do not we start to scramble too '[are lies, he knows he should study, and even a little]. It is dinner time, usually 20:30, but sometimes also to slide later. This is because the limited memory capacity of the student means that he sometimes forget them. But anyway, at a time compreo between 20.30 and 22 he eats. And after eating, the guilt comes back again, treacherous, traitor, to be felt. There is so narrow quell'oretta evening study, done more to appease the 'little voice' that real conviction. And then shoot the movie, after a tough selection, which requires a time ranging from 15 to 23 minutes, the student is ready. Insert the DVD into your computer, prepares french fries, soft drinks, candies to use as comfort items while watching, and tac!, Start the movie. We consider that it is already rather late hour, but we do not intimidate, knowing that the next day not to get up to go to class. And so often, is located at 03.03 at night to see the film again and ended up going to sleep at times improbable, that will undermine the good intentions of course, to the alarm at 09.30. And so on, as a mystical cycle that repeats, interspersed with forays outside to acuistare kinds of survival, or even, sometimes, see some friends that [miracle] is already back in the still relatively warm, Bologna. That's it. How boring, right? Thank goodness that in a moment, take up the lessons. Get up to 08 for a lesson at 09, stay out all day to attend lessons at times almost absurd, eat at the table in place by struts high prices and bland dishes. Having breakfast at 11:23 at the stables with their 30% student discount. Hold discussions nonsense at 08.50 am on the movie, the night before, perhaps directed by a complete unknown to most and that is maybe a shit, 'but fuck, it has scenes from fear '[as completely random, in fact I have never heard one person defend a film with this motivation]. All very nice, all very nice. I can not wait. And I'm not sarcastic, eh. I'm serious.

PS: Tuscan readers, maybe tomorrow, September 14 you will want to buy the Tyrrhenian Sea [Empoli's edition]. Do not you have? Fatevela come, it seems [seems to say] that there will be an article on the blog dell'Empolese. Mica dicks, eh.

PPS: here within seven lots of things are changing. Many ... vabeh to say. The rappah Arezzo [commonly known as 'the prick', and not for the alleged size of his member] hath been transferred elsewhere. Outside one. The metalhead of Follonica return, short, rocking in the land of cowboys. Out two. One of two small chemical has suddenly decided to drop everything because he has found a fantastic job in a factory el his native country. I wish him all the happiness, but rather good fortune, in the factory it will need so much. However, out of three. So, who's left? And I, of course, games of Chemistry. Luck smiles to me, the future is bright. What then, in my opinion moller college within two months, since he has already expressed the intention to do so. Very easily, however, the family has suggested only after they had renewed the lease, to ensure [Possibly] a year fancazzismo Bologna. but this is not the important point. The point is: who will replace the starters? New shadowy figures soon sneaking inside seven? Apparently, yes. All I can do is hope. I'm afraid the old adage 'from the frying pan into the fire' proves a success. Brrr, I tremble at the thought of what might come. Let us make quick, soon you will see these parts of domestic animals.

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Thursday, September 8, 2005

Do Ovarian Cysts Cause Fatigue

Invasion Venice - Venice Film Festival

I was in Venice for the exhibition, I was not dead as some have hoped. Actually I came back Tuesday, but yesterday been dedicated to the recovery forces. You know, I'm not too old to sleep two and a half hours, see * random * number of films from morning until late at night, etc.. The first impact with the shore was, in fact, with the dogs of sbirranza [who was present in large quantities, but with the task, mainly, to watch the girls]. The first movie I saw on the evening of Saturday, was 'Sympathy for Lady Vengeance' [official site] Mr. Park Chan-wook. Wonderful film, Yeong-ae Lee bravissimabarrabellissima for me, deserves a prize, if not the movie, at least her for her intense interpretation. While I paint at home, Jimmy Tong has seen fit to visit me and Gianpy the industrial zone: great eh, for the love of god, but I was dead tired and my legs ached. The Sunday was devoted to Japanese cinema retrospective dle There were several scheduled Kinji Fukasaku film, Fukasaku and when called, I can not answer [© ChaosZilla]. And so, between a 'Battles Without Honor and Humanity', a 'Cops vs. Thugs 'a Graveyard of Honor' and 'Yagyu Clan Conspiracy', interspersed with very brief breaks, the day passed smoothly. The AF squad, with Bunta-shirt, made headlines literally. La Sala Volpi has become the heritage of the boys asianfeastici [than the Excelsior, the official process]. The young people now at the entrance greeted as if we were friends. A note responsible for siglettina animated presentation of the retrospective, but equal to the official with a small addition that was delicious. And so we arrive on Monday. My eyes are glazed with yet another Fukasaku, 'Yakuza Graveyard', and with a 'Fight, Zatoichi, Fight' Kenji Misumi very experimental [had reversed a couple of rolls]. The icing on the cake of Venice, the Great Hall opened its arms to welcome me to see 'Yokai Daisenso' [official site], the new film from Miike-san. Forget the blood and violence, there are none here. The first true super-Mr Takashi Miike is a fable, and uses digital effects to the highest level, definitely at interpreters, with a note of credit for Ryunosuke Kamiki and Bunta Sugawara. One thing that I was a little disappointed to see some people who, after ten minutes into the movie, he left the room, probably expected, in fact, blood and violence. The hope is that the movie comes out in Italian cinemas, because it saw it on television would lose at least 50% of the sense of wonder that are so rife. And even that does not come out with the working title [I hope very provisional] of 'The Great War of the goblins'. Please, Italian distributors, you do not recognize [again]. Do not miss, though.

mates adventures, the boys of AF: a band of unfortunates who, shouting horraaahhh have found satisfaction. It 'been a pleasure, guys. Starting from the most gentle Kawai, the hostess, and not thank you enough for your hospitality and warmth throughout Spain. The Compagnucci of room, and Jimmy Tong Gianpy [Bong or if you prefer]. And then Dude, Khaki, ChaosZilla, Ameonna, Mark3, Micchan, Susumu, Val, Aeon, MdM, Silent Wolf, Elive, Eldrun and certainly forget someone [and I apologize]. Intense but pleasant day, a perfect company, so many good movies: what you want?

Several photos are on Flickr . Then when I want to put them also on the photoblog, now I like to eat.

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