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And it is up to bat

For the cycle "review the old movie" The Dark Knight appear here!

It is not a title of "old" but came out a while ago and I must say, this time, my post is really unnecessary in the sense that it is a film that everyone already said everything, and I believe that almost no one, may not have seen.

But I do not care and I'll tell the same. Although compared to "Dead Poets Society " there are definitely more special effects, more spectacular (but not chick, Maggie Gyllenhaal to me not just poking at all) are other things that I have captured in this film.

First of all it is certainly, as all agreed, the interpretation of Heath Ledger, exceptional. A psychopath Joker really, with that tic licked his wounds as he talks, how to talk, his nervous laughter and hysterical, his unpredictability, that air mysterious, man without a past. It was really scary, not because it was particularly strong, gifted or mega-amenities, but because watching those eyes had the clear, clear, impression that he was capable of anything.

Then there is the figure of Batman, which conveys a strong sense of belief, of sadness, because the superhero is not expected, not celebrated and adored, is banned. The final scene, in which he hunted down by dogs fled into the night, after a heavy and important decision like the one that was forced to choose, perfectly sums up that aura of loneliness that brought along for the whole movie.

other reference that I can not refuse to do is to Lieutenant Gordon, who hit me for the courage, strength which makes it transpires. Well initially, can find a place in the right arm as a figure of Batman, but later on, going up to catch the Joker, now goes into a area off-limits to him. So a simple person is put on the front lines to fight with superheroes, without being able to count on any kind of immunity, power or special protection. It seemed too much.

It 's true, overall, the film is not without some kind of typical American, that the deflate a little, but manages to capture the very same, engage and excite the public., Breaking decisively from the now famous concept of "film on great superhero comics

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The heady delirium of blood

For those you have already read this manga are not presented, for the rest of the world he is the manga Alucard of Hellsing Kohta Hirano. And it is as you can see, a vampire.

I must say that it is not my favorite manga, even reading the first issue I had even come in doubt, the design does not thrill me like that was confusing and chaotic that does not allow you to appreciate the detail and beauty of the characters , which also were not too pleasing to the eye to me, except perhaps Lady Integra. Even the plot excites me, the bloody struggle between Christians, Protestants and undead. It was not bad, but there was nothing that particularly excites me. The second

I got the number because "we might as well now ..." and here I began to have doubts. The thing that stands out to everyone in this manga is the blood. E 'everywhere, and it always gets in the way the cruellest possible. I'm not a prude and is not that I have offended but I looked more like a deployment of violence in a big way, which I think if anything stupid. Then I understood.

not the blood that you have to look, that's a consequence, but the face of that Alucard foretaste of the battle, the madness that goes through his face, are all revelations of primal instinct we all have inside, buried somewhere : fight.

But do not fight for the blood, killing, fighting to test themselves to improve, and finally, be the best. May seem monstrous things written like that but the instinct to excel is inherent in human nature, and beyond, and it is natural, necessary for survival.

So I am fond of this cartoon, delusional and insane, but who also feel so alive and real to push myself to read it. As a tribute to the author's ability of people to test themselves, to break down its own limits, to triumph.

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And the good years where we? Our friend

I say, after I turned down to make a Christmas card on a blog I could avoid putting even further standardization of those good years? Sure I could do it but I will, however, I wish them the same



To correct the image comes from here but it seemed too clever not to spread it.

I must say that I write this post with a goal that the innermost trivial wish you, let's face it, otherwise I would not have taken everything I disorder, in reality this new year got me thinking. I went through some friends of Torreglia with whom we had not seen a el while, I started going out with them (so to speak) for quite some time, and had opted for a new year in a "Villa near Vicenza" which I honestly do not remember the name. I was not that I was excited by the prospect because it is not really my thing, but I accepted it, and try to beat me, I'm not much of fragata where, but rather with whom.

Surprises are not, came. Indeed it was a villa, the point is that we have put in the old stables. Then he ... you know ... fun? Perhaps, seeing all those truzzetti all'ingersso strutting, like peacocks fan wheel, about to enter the barn, because it makes cool, do not go thinking "but where the fuck are they?" but rather are crowded at all like animals, elbowing to get to be admitted among others, unveiling the meanness that is hidden under so much makeup and nice clothes. Also in
has revealed that from outside you could imagine: barns and stables were are left with about six hundred people crammed in with their beautiful wallets to be milked. For some, this was really a great beginning of the year. By rubbing his hands.
I'm not a bartender or anything, but I was born between waiters and cooks in the family, and the robe that had been served to lengthen and correct art. For art in the sense with maximum riparmio. Then
barbarism continued, with those of peacocks just before the now hot and exhausted by their struggle to get closer to the primordial bar, where once existed the tacit ancient law of the jungle are demoralized and finally threw the whole removing the mask the shoes with heels too exaggerated, throwing jackets on the floor in a corner and sitting on that floor, needless to say, certainly did not have an inviting air.

The irony in all this is that three-quarters of those out there would never have agreed to sit on a floor like that, especially with so much longed for the last dress, or dispose of land to the vest by a salary and a half. Salary of the parent course, not ever!
I'm so funny, the contradiction of their own.

The pleasant part instead of the evening was that I met again in total tantisssima people who no longer saw some time out from my life, but the thing that made me more pleasure that seemed really happy to see me, at least most of them, and it's something I never thought. I now had them branded as "enemies" I thought I considerasserlo their jester, more or less, but it seems to have missed a bit of calculations. so perhaps many are closer to those who sit on the floor means destroyed at parties that my ideas, more than friends consoceti true, but I was still pleased. I'm glad for once to have the wrong calculations.