bat Man: Part II
about three years ago when it opened in theaters Batman Begins, it seemed that the only superhero server that has been of interest ever return to the path of the track. It seemed a new movie, no connection with previous installments of the legendary character of Bob Kane, and although he was not under my own point of view, at the height of the two very great and aesthetic Tim Burton films, Batman and very underrated Batman Returns, if the character who managed to soar. Stripping the superhero more human, and therefore more interesting, par excellence, of all affectation, colorful aesthetic and stratospheric proportions nipples placed the terrible Joel Schumacher in his attempt to return to the pop of Adam West Batman, Nolan, interesting creator of atmospheres (I still wonder why they waited to have the freedom agenda to lead highway) but somewhat irregular on the top of his films, was able to place the tape in a more conventional visual level without It lost none of its dramatic force and beauty to focus more on the main character, his birth and his iconic creation, although it is true that when all else failed, ironically, Batman appeared on the scene. Mattered more sequences of Bruce Wayne, his inner journey in Asia and his personal struggle against his inner demons that the struggle against crime and against, why not, some enemies really poor, from gangsters to a Scarecrow without sufficient substance to stand up to a whole Batman masterfully played by Christian Bale, in addition to the guest appearance of Liam Neeson as Ra's Al Ghul, with whom the work would have gained more power the dark appearance being so lackluster end result. It also served to mark what would become the great obsession of Nolan for the new Batman, the engine of this new saga: each is the accumulation of acts performed, what we do is what shapes us and leads us to be who we are and moving all around us, especially someone as important and influential as Bruce Wayne, a playboy with an alter ego that prevented him from leading a normal life. The Dark Knight corrects and enhances all benefits Batman Begins, in line with its predecessor sober and away from any theatrical or exaggerated staging as were his four predecessors, no trace of comics, we're not a movie where the bullets have no presence, since we are not a superhero with a code of ethics and moral puritanism and marked by the law do the right thing, but it we enter the mask and armor and explores the soul of bearing the symbol of the bat, and, like this, we study his nemesis, his arch nemesis, and arranging the large tare of its predecessor with the appearance of charismatic villain, thanks to the great Ledger's interpretation becomes one of the greatest villains in film history and stands as an equal with the bat man, who spends more here time trying to find himself and those around you and see the world in which they live and how this, that fighting against evil. It is therefore to find strengths and successes where others, like Sam Raimi, failed miserably, thanks to the courage of a Nolan can retire having reached its limit, his work peak, succeeding to be a perfect character study beyond be governed by mere chance and do what, according to social conventions are obliged to do, a masked crusader who doubt and fear what they do, that seeks to understand the reason for their actions and that is closer to the Dix Handley, Harry Callahan, Michael Corleone, Dave Bannion, Tom Stall Hannah Vincent and the Spiderman, Superman or Hulk three fourth, minor superheroes made solely to make the doll or video game of the day, putting the proposal closest to Nolan film Fincher , Fritz Lang, John Huston, Michael Mann, the post-Spider David Cronenberg, Coppola and Clint Eastwood that classic work and empty popping superhero movies, the young filmmaker PhD English as one of the greats of contemporary cinema and who knows if historical, but all that time will tell.
The choice of Nolan and David S. Goyer to divert tone of the film purely mainstream comic book genres to bring it more classic black, the police or the thriller is far from any doubt, the novelty and success and what separates it from the same starting point, any apparently their generic competitors. Within the deep and serious tone that takes the entire tape, the perfect combination of form and substance in the story based on the portentous script, which has only a few minor faults, it establishes a mature view of a character long ago left the fight for no reason and looking for an identity beyond the character, putting the person, and end up providing a visceral drama along the lines of any Greek tragedy, because the director does not flinch and never made a film of Nolan more than a comic book adaptation, imposing his style to the study, leaving him in the highest place possible. It is perfectly recognizable in writing, with a libretto by British director's taste. This constant game of twists and turns, these traps the viewer, making pinpoint building almost a mathematical equation, the amazing ability to stretch and again the invention without losing fluid or force, looping the loop to unexpected heights, and that taste for the thriller and the classic film noir characters disturbed situation in which the thin line that separates right from wrong is quite diffuse, and, unlike the recent unsuccessful The Prestige, Nolan is right here in each and every one of those brutal totally radical changes, and, Better yet, does not fail in the end, perfect and consistent with everything that has gone before, and crimp showing prodigiously with his speech about the duality of man. Beyond tracing the structure of the first delivery, which would have been quite likely in the hands of another, here we decide to start the story in the best way possible, presenting the first villain to change without notice, leaving clear what que va a ser todo lo que se avecina por delante: guerra sin cuartel y sin respiro a Batman y al espectador. Es el Joker quien reina con su psicótica forma de ser, con su anárquica concepción de la vida y con su gusto por el sadismo y la violencia de cualquier forma, disfrutando incluso cuando la recibe. Un villano de una profundidad psicológica que escasamente se ve en una pantalla grande, alejado del histriónico y bufonesco, aunque también genial, Joker burtoniano de Nicholson, y que vuelve a reiterar la diferencia entre ambos films: mientras allí había pomposidad y un aire un tanto superficial en el tratamiento de la historia, de una visión más cercana al cómic, aquí nos hayamos ante personajes nada amables, humorless, ironically co-star being a clown, and where what you weigh is the humanistic character of the script. Because the other great success is the writers is the perfect spider web that has been made to conform to the secondary characters come into the plot without being outside any time, from Rachel (thanks for making a decent character, Maggie Gyllenhaall after Cruise Lady necessary) Jim Gordon (Gary Oldman great), but where importance is the superb Harvey Dent played by an amazing Aaron Eckhart, whose introduction into the story seemed suspicious and difficult to justify but which ultimately gives rise to two triangles melodramatic about which turns the plot: Joker-Batman-Two Face, Dent, Bruce Wayne, Rachel, perhaps the essential contribution to deepen even more in the personality of the protagonist and his billionaire mixture of envy and admiration for the prosecutor who represents all it seems, the defense of right from the legality and respect and love that Batman never get people, and, with the appearance of Two-Face, shows what could become a defender of law that he will hand its work, creating another link between the superhero and a new character, shows the simultaneous game that we all have within us between good and evil, which would place him in the middle of the nefarious Joker personified evil beyond all reason, and Harvey's good, perhaps idealistic utopian goodness that checks how you can not defeat evil without a shred of malice within. This point is most interesting, Wayne exceeds anything within the legal limit and your task is challenged not only by people who begin to see him as a danger because of threats from the Joker, if not himself, and the young Wayne appearing at the beginning of Batman Begins is here someone who has assumed his role is not correct hero, if not the shield against the evils of society, wherever they come from and who begins to envision that the decisions made in the past have their reaction the present and it is impossible to change.
Although it may sound somewhat grandiose tape, The Dark Knight is never pretentious in its attempt to devise something philosophical and, at the same time, remove the hero away from any topic. The protagonist sees his idea of \u200b\u200bdefending good against evil comes just as the Joker acts of hostility. The death of their parents and the insecurity felt in Gotham made you want to be what it is today, and all that it has done in his life. The tipping point between choosing life or hero is determined, and Wayne throws away his life, down to the deepest abyss in the solitude of the antihero. And the shadow of the Joker is too long, and its influence on the young millionaire will not wait. Realistically achieve Ledger crazy, exasperated, a character who, as he says, is a mad dog, alienation personified, uncontrolled, chaos, and one wonders if the Australian actor's character was not too far and became part of himself and, unfortunately, this led him to what he took, although it is true that the building frenzy has led to film immortality, even more than Nolan or Bale. Its disturbing role overshadows the entire film, but does mute at no time, as has been said, a large Christian Bale, who writes a Batman for the remains, but he is the architect of the improvement of the tape with respect to the rather bland first delivery, and the Machiavellian plans of the Fool is the soul of the script and what , ultimately, provide the scientific construction almost all the gear, though, so contradictory, the Joker is the chaos and plan every step planned when, ironically, he himself said to act no more, and hates those who plan something. Perhaps one of the few and minor errors in the script, buried before the flood of emotions that are unleashed in the last half hour, reminding gauge tapes Godfather or Once Upon a Time in America , the final result simply marvelous, away from the coldness that often have this kind of movies so great and far from any improvisation. It seems that the script The Dark Knight, in a few years will be studied in schools as is done today with that of Godfather, Lawrence of Arabia , Citizen Kane, Network Casablanca or, as his brother Jonathan Nolan and simply get something unheard of for perfection with which embroider each sequence, the dialogue full of depth and the constant feeling that every word that being said, each frame we see, and every step that each character has been studied by a group of purists. As in the first half, the play ends with a great sequence showing the behavior of the mass to something unexpected, the fear that spreads like wildfire when something does not go as expected, and that something is the character Ledger. He brings chaos to a metropolis, a single person, as if a butterfly flapping it were, is able to change the course of the lives of several million people, which is why throughout the tape will not stop terrorist continually call , whose macabre game takes everyone, including Batman, the edge of chaos, achieving its purpose, the state of siege and almost almost martial law. It is perhaps time that the epic has reached its zenith, the whole house of cards has led to this point, the exact moment he wanted Nolan, one where placed facing the two world views, the natural evolution of the tape Begins born when that came about as the eccentricity of a guy with a lot of money and hateful at the end acquires its meaning and understanding by all that this has been done and should do to see corruption has led his opponent in the fight against this and Two-Face, the perfect knight of justice became a puppet led by a madman with war paint. The final catharsis beyond Bruce Wayne Batman, the assumption of responsibilities that asks the people, and the flight of the martyr in his eternal, thankless struggle of those who do not understand their task, wandering the dark path so that everything remains as before, where normal people Gotham refloating whoever beyond the actions of an anonymous person to outlaw whose actions can be misinterpreted, as happens with the wife of Gordon, or when the mob he criticizes the appearance of the Joker when he had before as the guardian of the city and good manners in a purely altruistic towards perhaps a new identity that circumvented once and for all Batman and allowing it to be individual rather than monster have a life beyond being a freak in the evening he plans to seek another freak, and have no regrets over losses have been caused by a decision from the heart without talking to the head, but for himself knows that his way, like the samurai, is marked and is to be alone forever, as decided when given the opportunity to change.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Pokemon Cheats Gpshone
I'll take you home again, Maureen
time I've been trying to write an article on dance in films of John Ford and its crucial importance within the structure of his films (placed in any way less at random, but Ford was drunk smarter than your whore mother.) All this comes following the work that had to do last year to Charles Columbus (Carlos Colon), analyzing the music folklore in the John Ford films (if anyone wants to read it command, if you do not want to read you can see the photos , which has many). And there's a scene that keeps me mesmerized each time I see it, and I come from childhood. As this article may take a while, I stay with this scene, which is not dance, but almost. Ford had Puntazo antinarrative in the middle of the movie where the characters, Irish all (whether Indian, American or Welsh) burst to sing in heavenly harmony. Scrotumtightening just moments that one will strike a chord. And this is Rio Grande . And Rio Grande appears Maureen O'Hara. And boy was I in love with Maureen O'Hara, an Irish red hair like no other here playing a woman with her two men in the army, husband and son. And Ford is using music to tell its position (but in a subtle way, not what Amenábar). The film has a leitmotif used instrumentally, I'll take you home again, Kathleen , typical of American folklore song (even Elvis version), and also in the middle of dinner, burst a series of military musicians to entertain a song to the guest (can not remember now what is, sorry). The time stops and the music sounds. We are all enthralled with the poetry of Ford. And to Maureen O'Hara.
And I leave here I'll take you home again, Kathleen , played by Ken Curtis & The Sons of the Pioneers, the group's good son Sean Feeney.
Ford would use this song in one of his greatest works, The Quiet Man, with the same protagonist, Maureen O'Hara, in that magical place called Innisfree.
time I've been trying to write an article on dance in films of John Ford and its crucial importance within the structure of his films (placed in any way less at random, but Ford was drunk smarter than your whore mother.) All this comes following the work that had to do last year to Charles Columbus (Carlos Colon), analyzing the music folklore in the John Ford films (if anyone wants to read it command, if you do not want to read you can see the photos , which has many). And there's a scene that keeps me mesmerized each time I see it, and I come from childhood. As this article may take a while, I stay with this scene, which is not dance, but almost. Ford had Puntazo antinarrative in the middle of the movie where the characters, Irish all (whether Indian, American or Welsh) burst to sing in heavenly harmony. Scrotumtightening just moments that one will strike a chord. And this is Rio Grande . And Rio Grande appears Maureen O'Hara. And boy was I in love with Maureen O'Hara, an Irish red hair like no other here playing a woman with her two men in the army, husband and son. And Ford is using music to tell its position (but in a subtle way, not what Amenábar). The film has a leitmotif used instrumentally, I'll take you home again, Kathleen , typical of American folklore song (even Elvis version), and also in the middle of dinner, burst a series of military musicians to entertain a song to the guest (can not remember now what is, sorry). The time stops and the music sounds. We are all enthralled with the poetry of Ford. And to Maureen O'Hara.
And I leave here I'll take you home again, Kathleen , played by Ken Curtis & The Sons of the Pioneers, the group's good son Sean Feeney.
Ford would use this song in one of his greatest works, The Quiet Man, with the same protagonist, Maureen O'Hara, in that magical place called Innisfree.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Sample Welcome Address For A Church
Matrix Reloaded: Philosophy, religion, and leather
the record, to me the phenomenon Matrix not caught me in the first instance, all I remember of its release in cinemas here in Spain was that before they put the final trailer for The Phantom Menace, the movie of my desires and the sigh that I had done the summer to view it in September. In fact, I Matrix was the movie that was the uncle of Speed \u200b\u200b, a crappy little film of the summer to hang out, and at that time I really was not too frequent but rarely to the movies, and I can say that until a few years passed I did not bother to see it, but maybe when I laid my eyes on the revolutionary work of the Wachowskis felt that something had broken into the film, and rightly so. The first installment of the series had it all, from a philosophy something cheap but fit like a glove in a work which for many was eminently aesthetic (if not cool for special effects) to an address kept marrying beautifully with the so overused, overrated and ultimately for the viewer, ideological background mixture of Judeo-Christian theological doctrines, philosophy eleventh grade, cyberpunk, comic books and anime, and a sexual fetish for leather to match any kind of sadomasochistic porn movie , increased after the following films, in which the latex charged an unusual prominence in any commercial genre film. It was simply perfect cocktail parties just mixed in with the way speech and never pulled the feet of clay. It's easier now to contemplate the impact occurred, streamline their ideas and analyze errors in the film, yet it is quite difficult to find a movie that, although in the end has been disappointing in its sequels and turned into a mere vehicle resultón special aesthetic effects, if was a schism within the American commercial cinema and the work stood as heir to a masterpiece as Blade Runner. For all this cluster of expectations, Matrix Reloaded failed, the, ultimately, alleged trilogy that wanted to sell us from the beginning, and that was not only a brilliant exploitation of a profitable first part, the lack planning, or rather the exhaustion of ideas, and the redundant presentation of issues, failed to be followed by two sequels empty with a visual coating according to the dialogues that are intended to cover those gaps: baroque mannerist snack philosophy and visual finish , of so bright it was, it was boring.
Matrix in its original concept was so completely revolutionary that it was not anything to tell. That is why we face the great problem of the aftermath: a second part that has to serve as a link between the first and third. The brilliant complexity that carried out the Wachowski brothers of the Spielberg of the philosophers, Plato, and his myth of the cave, was something they ended up going out of hand, and made a film Reloaded redundant, where characters constantly speak of their goals inside and outside the Matrix , and that it lacks an objective to serve as a thread, and how it was explained in the first issue, simpler than many believe. The release of Neo's mind and its conversion into the chosen managed to create a stunning story to the original works. Now comes the moment when Neo must understand what is and why he does things, why he has been given that power and what to do with it, finally lacks plot interest in developing a lightweight, since we only see scenes where the verbiage stands out above anything to, at the end of that scene, we realize that that's what they talked about was just pure linguistic virtuosity to dazzle an audience that probably would not exceed 18 years its opening day, so wrap something as simple as the action-reaction kind of cathartic diatribe that moves the cyber world where all the characters know what they will do the rest, but never know what they want, or should they do, and to ultimately drive film to another action sequence where the camera several minutes slow and boring endless choreography are responsible for delaying the time just to fill 120 minutes of action and quackery governed by the sheer arbitrariness. Pragmatism functionality. There are two words that are not in the dictionary of the brothers (or should I say brother and sister?) Wachowski, because that's what's missing from Matrix Reloaded, is its greatest weakness, know what to expect and what to tell. And, where in the first part had dialogues that advance the plot and did help us understand the mess that the brothers had plotted here only serve to stop the story and exposing the lack of foresight of the writers. The proposed maturity of Neo only be glimpsed in their endless conversations with Oracle, but vital character whose function in this second installment is still trying to find out, and whose appearance is disrupted, obviously, a stunt so big and impressive as incomprehensible and ridiculous.
remember at the time, this second delivery sold us as the greatest story ever told, a film that had cost a bit silly of millions to build a great road for a sequence showy, dramatic and soporific, with special effects that need to surprise some viewers who still drooling with copiadísimo prized and bullet time, and a production design that had little to envy of any big American blockbuster of the 50 and 60. It was perhaps the definitive work of science fiction, Matrix Reloaded film reach the sky and we pave the way for the explosion that was to be Revolutions , and in the end was even worse, more simplified, and almost without that bloated verbiage mind in this second part. Reloaded was all out, a work that marked a before and after, and the grandeur of his epic sank. There is nothing moderate in this work, had money and knew not what to spend, and used to recreate every last corner of that universe was proto-Zion, a city where only messianic are the handsome, muscle, and the most beautiful, those who are able to get to dance irrelevantly after a speech now incredibly pompous Morfeo, rubbing and getting hand while Neo and Trinity wallow in her bed forgetting, perhaps, in less than a day, the machines were destroyed. Who cares? All the money went to the look and did not bother to hire a writer to put some order among so much philosophy of balance and sequence of action, someone who knew how to channel that visual orgy they had in their mind the Wachowskis. The original work spoke of the ability to decide the man, the need to address the destination, to fight the god himself, talked about the gift of the man of feeling, the fatalism of man as creator of his tormentor and his own relationship interdependence with it, remembered by topic to other classics like Invasion of the Body Snatchers bodies, Blade Runner, Metropolis or Planet of the Apes , and was proud and well constructed characters, and here we have a Neo sosainas just lost in the sprawl of ideas about the human condition, an enemy so brilliant in the first part as an antagonist Sith is here only saves cartoonish portrayal of a charismatic Hugo Weaving, a somewhat lost Trinity paste only kicks, and a powerful Morfeo passing of a prophet to cowardly samurai overweight. The Wachowskis do not respect themselves or their work, did not understand that his first film was excellent, they wanted to pursue the issues raised in his first film, a modern cinema masterpiece, and I was able to exploit the option of the goose that lays the golden eggs to turn it into an ode to the spectacular slow and poorly understood that ends up being a constant nonsense that, yes, got all had some Matrix in our homes after an intense marketing.
the record, to me the phenomenon Matrix not caught me in the first instance, all I remember of its release in cinemas here in Spain was that before they put the final trailer for The Phantom Menace, the movie of my desires and the sigh that I had done the summer to view it in September. In fact, I Matrix was the movie that was the uncle of Speed \u200b\u200b, a crappy little film of the summer to hang out, and at that time I really was not too frequent but rarely to the movies, and I can say that until a few years passed I did not bother to see it, but maybe when I laid my eyes on the revolutionary work of the Wachowskis felt that something had broken into the film, and rightly so. The first installment of the series had it all, from a philosophy something cheap but fit like a glove in a work which for many was eminently aesthetic (if not cool for special effects) to an address kept marrying beautifully with the so overused, overrated and ultimately for the viewer, ideological background mixture of Judeo-Christian theological doctrines, philosophy eleventh grade, cyberpunk, comic books and anime, and a sexual fetish for leather to match any kind of sadomasochistic porn movie , increased after the following films, in which the latex charged an unusual prominence in any commercial genre film. It was simply perfect cocktail parties just mixed in with the way speech and never pulled the feet of clay. It's easier now to contemplate the impact occurred, streamline their ideas and analyze errors in the film, yet it is quite difficult to find a movie that, although in the end has been disappointing in its sequels and turned into a mere vehicle resultón special aesthetic effects, if was a schism within the American commercial cinema and the work stood as heir to a masterpiece as Blade Runner. For all this cluster of expectations, Matrix Reloaded failed, the, ultimately, alleged trilogy that wanted to sell us from the beginning, and that was not only a brilliant exploitation of a profitable first part, the lack planning, or rather the exhaustion of ideas, and the redundant presentation of issues, failed to be followed by two sequels empty with a visual coating according to the dialogues that are intended to cover those gaps: baroque mannerist snack philosophy and visual finish , of so bright it was, it was boring.
Matrix in its original concept was so completely revolutionary that it was not anything to tell. That is why we face the great problem of the aftermath: a second part that has to serve as a link between the first and third. The brilliant complexity that carried out the Wachowski brothers of the Spielberg of the philosophers, Plato, and his myth of the cave, was something they ended up going out of hand, and made a film Reloaded redundant, where characters constantly speak of their goals inside and outside the Matrix , and that it lacks an objective to serve as a thread, and how it was explained in the first issue, simpler than many believe. The release of Neo's mind and its conversion into the chosen managed to create a stunning story to the original works. Now comes the moment when Neo must understand what is and why he does things, why he has been given that power and what to do with it, finally lacks plot interest in developing a lightweight, since we only see scenes where the verbiage stands out above anything to, at the end of that scene, we realize that that's what they talked about was just pure linguistic virtuosity to dazzle an audience that probably would not exceed 18 years its opening day, so wrap something as simple as the action-reaction kind of cathartic diatribe that moves the cyber world where all the characters know what they will do the rest, but never know what they want, or should they do, and to ultimately drive film to another action sequence where the camera several minutes slow and boring endless choreography are responsible for delaying the time just to fill 120 minutes of action and quackery governed by the sheer arbitrariness. Pragmatism functionality. There are two words that are not in the dictionary of the brothers (or should I say brother and sister?) Wachowski, because that's what's missing from Matrix Reloaded, is its greatest weakness, know what to expect and what to tell. And, where in the first part had dialogues that advance the plot and did help us understand the mess that the brothers had plotted here only serve to stop the story and exposing the lack of foresight of the writers. The proposed maturity of Neo only be glimpsed in their endless conversations with Oracle, but vital character whose function in this second installment is still trying to find out, and whose appearance is disrupted, obviously, a stunt so big and impressive as incomprehensible and ridiculous.
remember at the time, this second delivery sold us as the greatest story ever told, a film that had cost a bit silly of millions to build a great road for a sequence showy, dramatic and soporific, with special effects that need to surprise some viewers who still drooling with copiadísimo prized and bullet time, and a production design that had little to envy of any big American blockbuster of the 50 and 60. It was perhaps the definitive work of science fiction, Matrix Reloaded film reach the sky and we pave the way for the explosion that was to be Revolutions , and in the end was even worse, more simplified, and almost without that bloated verbiage mind in this second part. Reloaded was all out, a work that marked a before and after, and the grandeur of his epic sank. There is nothing moderate in this work, had money and knew not what to spend, and used to recreate every last corner of that universe was proto-Zion, a city where only messianic are the handsome, muscle, and the most beautiful, those who are able to get to dance irrelevantly after a speech now incredibly pompous Morfeo, rubbing and getting hand while Neo and Trinity wallow in her bed forgetting, perhaps, in less than a day, the machines were destroyed. Who cares? All the money went to the look and did not bother to hire a writer to put some order among so much philosophy of balance and sequence of action, someone who knew how to channel that visual orgy they had in their mind the Wachowskis. The original work spoke of the ability to decide the man, the need to address the destination, to fight the god himself, talked about the gift of the man of feeling, the fatalism of man as creator of his tormentor and his own relationship interdependence with it, remembered by topic to other classics like Invasion of the Body Snatchers bodies, Blade Runner, Metropolis or Planet of the Apes , and was proud and well constructed characters, and here we have a Neo sosainas just lost in the sprawl of ideas about the human condition, an enemy so brilliant in the first part as an antagonist Sith is here only saves cartoonish portrayal of a charismatic Hugo Weaving, a somewhat lost Trinity paste only kicks, and a powerful Morfeo passing of a prophet to cowardly samurai overweight. The Wachowskis do not respect themselves or their work, did not understand that his first film was excellent, they wanted to pursue the issues raised in his first film, a modern cinema masterpiece, and I was able to exploit the option of the goose that lays the golden eggs to turn it into an ode to the spectacular slow and poorly understood that ends up being a constant nonsense that, yes, got all had some Matrix in our homes after an intense marketing.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
New Denise Milani Topless
balance of aliens Sex: What Cameron wanted us to see
Avatar is for many a great movie. For me, a hobby that joke is not worth the 10 euros. There is a great script, but it is fun. But there's something I supremely scale: the most bizarre sex scene in movie history, or at least I remember (if we do not Braindead). With the style that has all the Disney movie, where no bleeding and no more than chaste kisses to Twilight, with a vulgarity that makes you put a face of WTF!, At the time of sex, where everything takes a turn freak too, Cameron wanted to avoid all through a subtle and pseudopoética ellipses. But we finally have dust and Neitiry Jake Sully. I'm not particularly lively in recent days, but this video made me funny.
I want to feel me deep inside your ponytail!
Avatar is for many a great movie. For me, a hobby that joke is not worth the 10 euros. There is a great script, but it is fun. But there's something I supremely scale: the most bizarre sex scene in movie history, or at least I remember (if we do not Braindead). With the style that has all the Disney movie, where no bleeding and no more than chaste kisses to Twilight, with a vulgarity that makes you put a face of WTF!, At the time of sex, where everything takes a turn freak too, Cameron wanted to avoid all through a subtle and pseudopoética ellipses. But we finally have dust and Neitiry Jake Sully. I'm not particularly lively in recent days, but this video made me funny.
I want to feel me deep inside your ponytail!
Thursday, January 21, 2010
The Great American Chicago Buckle Company
Film series: The Flight of the Conchords
New Zealand, yes, like The Lord of the Rings!. New Zealand, if you require little love. New Zealand, but farther away as Scotland. New Zealand, just 18 hours of flight. What had occurred New Zealand before 2001? What gave us that little island twice before Peter Jackson dared to take there filming The Lord of the Rings ? I remember nothing. And New Zealanders themselves seem to be aware of and take very little seriously themselves, or conversely, must hate Jemaine Clement and Bret McKenzie (who, incidentally, came out in The Return of the King as a companion Arwen). Who are these two characters? Well, Jemaine Clement and Bret Mackenzie, or what is, Flight of the Conchords. The four slogans that have since the beginning of the post are some of the hilarious messages that sell the New Zealand government tourism in their country. Or at least that would have us believe Bret and Jemaine, Jemaine and Bret, accompanied by the equally brilliant Murray, probably the worst band representative (and deputy cultural attache in New York New Zealand) in the entire history of mankind. The Conchords are two small ants that come to the big city is like thinking that all the people, but nothing more than ridicule someone. Because the feeling New Zealand is raised brilliantly, as they are the last monkey in everything and always the butt of jokes of Australians, or Dave, the geek who says that living with roommates, and not with their parents if they have photos him seem small and far, and claiming that New Zealand is a language that "speaks improvising, without a specific language." And yes, his prime minister is so dunce or more as the protagonists. If John Ford lived in our time working in television, and if you do a comedy, probably would The Flight of the Conchords by strong patriotic feelings he has.
What is Flight of the Conchords ? It is difficult to specify in a word, indeed, it is difficult to specify in a single sentence. You could say that going on (not) run a couple of amateur musicians who have decided to make the Americas and take them seriously. They have talent, are not attractive (at least without Art Garfunkel wig) and both share house, bedroom ... and at some point even a girlfriend. But let trouble apart and try to define how it goes. Bret is an innocent, guitarist, music also has interesting tasks, like building a bicycle helmet that resembles your hair. Jemaine is also a kind innocent, bassist, also is also very interesting tasks, such as ... Sleep? We are therefore faced with two guys who, separated, do not know how to behave, since we are talking about the same person. One could almost say that both have Asperger syndrome, because his ability to relate and empathize with the world is nonexistent except for themselves. I am convinced that if one cogiese a cold, the other will feel too. Two absolute losers who give concerts in elevators due to Murray Hewitt. The latter is essential to understand why we have two absolute losers as stars of the show. Work in a small office at the consulate in New Zealand, is manic and spent all his savings trying to get their kids in a position to give a concert (do not remember saying Central Park, but a downtown park ) and not to give them ideas and advice totally out of place.
And then there's Mel. Mel, as Kenneth on 30 Rock , is one of those minor characters with no apparent importance, but if we try to imagine the series without them we realize that not be the same. It's the big fan (rather than single fan) from Flight of the Conchords who collects all the merchandising that comes from them, which goes to all his concerts, which rings constantly with Bret and Jemaine and even reaches transvesting her husband to look like Bret. It is, in short, the classic hysterical fanatic he removes his shirt in the middle of a concert, and teaches her tits. And it's out there find the key to understanding Flight of the Conchords. A very small rock smaller. New Zealand rocking. With all the topics seen from the point most deviant, the groupies, drugs, alcohol, the damage to hotels, false social awareness, love songs (which will sing anthology Coco, Brett's first girlfriend) ... all It is here that ridicules a caustic rocker schemes. The spectral appearances of David Bowie, Art Garfunkel clown impersonators and classic rockers have here a hole, and without forgetting the little gems of each chapter: the songs. As if we plantasemos to a musical, at specified times, and without the wait, Bret and Jemaine breaks into a song that pays tribute to the different musical styles, from reggaeton (Do you write that?) The rock of Bowie, through ochentena music and synthesizers and rap which offends other rappers. With a choreography that blended genius and absurd in a gorgeous, and lyrics that would come from any academic mad musical, stimulating parentheses represent where talent is wasted and bad milk and uplifting Flight of the Conchords to the category of surreal madness. Bowie
Donovan
Visage
The Lord of the Rings
Bret all the rappers attacking
And my favorite, If You're Into It
New Zealand, yes, like The Lord of the Rings!. New Zealand, if you require little love. New Zealand, but farther away as Scotland. New Zealand, just 18 hours of flight. What had occurred New Zealand before 2001? What gave us that little island twice before Peter Jackson dared to take there filming The Lord of the Rings ? I remember nothing. And New Zealanders themselves seem to be aware of and take very little seriously themselves, or conversely, must hate Jemaine Clement and Bret McKenzie (who, incidentally, came out in The Return of the King as a companion Arwen). Who are these two characters? Well, Jemaine Clement and Bret Mackenzie, or what is, Flight of the Conchords. The four slogans that have since the beginning of the post are some of the hilarious messages that sell the New Zealand government tourism in their country. Or at least that would have us believe Bret and Jemaine, Jemaine and Bret, accompanied by the equally brilliant Murray, probably the worst band representative (and deputy cultural attache in New York New Zealand) in the entire history of mankind. The Conchords are two small ants that come to the big city is like thinking that all the people, but nothing more than ridicule someone. Because the feeling New Zealand is raised brilliantly, as they are the last monkey in everything and always the butt of jokes of Australians, or Dave, the geek who says that living with roommates, and not with their parents if they have photos him seem small and far, and claiming that New Zealand is a language that "speaks improvising, without a specific language." And yes, his prime minister is so dunce or more as the protagonists. If John Ford lived in our time working in television, and if you do a comedy, probably would The Flight of the Conchords by strong patriotic feelings he has.
What is Flight of the Conchords ? It is difficult to specify in a word, indeed, it is difficult to specify in a single sentence. You could say that going on (not) run a couple of amateur musicians who have decided to make the Americas and take them seriously. They have talent, are not attractive (at least without Art Garfunkel wig) and both share house, bedroom ... and at some point even a girlfriend. But let trouble apart and try to define how it goes. Bret is an innocent, guitarist, music also has interesting tasks, like building a bicycle helmet that resembles your hair. Jemaine is also a kind innocent, bassist, also is also very interesting tasks, such as ... Sleep? We are therefore faced with two guys who, separated, do not know how to behave, since we are talking about the same person. One could almost say that both have Asperger syndrome, because his ability to relate and empathize with the world is nonexistent except for themselves. I am convinced that if one cogiese a cold, the other will feel too. Two absolute losers who give concerts in elevators due to Murray Hewitt. The latter is essential to understand why we have two absolute losers as stars of the show. Work in a small office at the consulate in New Zealand, is manic and spent all his savings trying to get their kids in a position to give a concert (do not remember saying Central Park, but a downtown park ) and not to give them ideas and advice totally out of place.
And then there's Mel. Mel, as Kenneth on 30 Rock , is one of those minor characters with no apparent importance, but if we try to imagine the series without them we realize that not be the same. It's the big fan (rather than single fan) from Flight of the Conchords who collects all the merchandising that comes from them, which goes to all his concerts, which rings constantly with Bret and Jemaine and even reaches transvesting her husband to look like Bret. It is, in short, the classic hysterical fanatic he removes his shirt in the middle of a concert, and teaches her tits. And it's out there find the key to understanding Flight of the Conchords. A very small rock smaller. New Zealand rocking. With all the topics seen from the point most deviant, the groupies, drugs, alcohol, the damage to hotels, false social awareness, love songs (which will sing anthology Coco, Brett's first girlfriend) ... all It is here that ridicules a caustic rocker schemes. The spectral appearances of David Bowie, Art Garfunkel clown impersonators and classic rockers have here a hole, and without forgetting the little gems of each chapter: the songs. As if we plantasemos to a musical, at specified times, and without the wait, Bret and Jemaine breaks into a song that pays tribute to the different musical styles, from reggaeton (Do you write that?) The rock of Bowie, through ochentena music and synthesizers and rap which offends other rappers. With a choreography that blended genius and absurd in a gorgeous, and lyrics that would come from any academic mad musical, stimulating parentheses represent where talent is wasted and bad milk and uplifting Flight of the Conchords to the category of surreal madness. Bowie
Donovan
Visage
The Lord of the Rings
Bret all the rappers attacking
And my favorite, If You're Into It
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