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Sunday, December 23, 2007

5 fraze dintr-o carte de la pagina 123

Am primit o leapsa de la Madi.

Detalii: Se ia cartea cea mai aproapiata in acest moment, se deschide la pagina 123, apoi se cauta exact a 5-a fraza si se scriu urmatoarele 4 care ii urmeaza.

Alte detalii: Cartea cea mai apropiata e chiar una din cartile ce le citesc acum, John Knittel - El Hakim. E pe birou langa monitor. Ghiozdanul e undeva in spate, acolo era mai greu sa vad care carte era cea mai apropiata. Things are easier this way. Easy like Sunday morning, video here.

Rezultat: "Trimise la culcare servitoarele, apoi se furisa in odaia Azizei. Acolo se napusti asupra ei, ii acoperi capul, umerii si bratele cu rochia, o ridica in brate si porni cu ea, in sus pe scari. Azizia reusi sa-si elibereze fata si incepu sa tipe dupa ajutor. Batranul servitor Anwar, care o simpatizase intotdeauna, urca in graba scarile, pentru a vedea ce s-a intamplat. Apoi disparu indata, coborand scarile atat de repede, cat ii ingaduiau picioarele."

Voi da mai departe, facultativ bineinteles, catre Marce, Adelina, IntheDark, Ramona.

Thursday, December 20, 2007

The bar

Two former Soviet Union citizens entered a bar. After a while:
- Bolkvadze! Bolkvadze, would you come back to my place to see my armour?
- I don't know Stankevicius. I don't know...
- But Bolkvadze... The armour has Stankevius written on it in an outstanding calligraphic manner!
- Outstanding! Outstanding!
- What's the matter Bolkvadze?
- I can't come, Maria will be there... Maria...
- You don't like Maria? Bolkvadze?
- She just... she just doesn't understands me. Maria does not understand me!
- Bolkvadze! She's Spanish. Maria habla espanol.
- Y yo no hablo espanol. Yo no habla espanol!
- Yo no hablo espanol tambien. Piensa Bolkvadze que yo se que el jode ella diga?
- What the... What the fuck did you just say?

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Omul de zapada


Iarasi nu va ninge intr-un an care parca nu se mai termina. Se spune ca lucruri bune se intampla celor care asteapta. Daca astept sa se termine (anul, totul) inseamna ca mi se vor intampla lucuri bune? Ha! Supermassive black hole! Passive aggressive bullshit! Si as putea continua caci am un titlu bun de blog.


As putea descrie The Hills Have Eyes sau sa pun un link cu Mitch Hedberg care a spus candva "Dogs are forever in the push-ups position". Tot el a mai spus "I used to do drugs. I still do, but I used to, too." sau "I haven't slept for three days, because that would be too long."


Ma gandesc daca e complet gresit pt ca vreau sa vad pe cineva cum sperie gaste. Asta e exact ce as vrea sa vad acum, si de obicei nu sunt sigur de chestiile astea. In fact it's about the hands postion, the expression, and how now all of it its fading away...


Si totusi nu e zapada deloc deloc.

Thursday, December 13, 2007

Urawa Reds

Urawa Red Dimaonds sau, mai simplu, Urawa Reds, a castigat Asian Champions League in 2007.

Redia, mascota, e acolo in dreapta alaturi de emblema echipei si e destul de verde.

Au pierdut in semifinalele campionatului mondial al cluburilor 1-0. Seedorf a marcat pentru Milan, dupa o pasa de la Kaka. Link cu golul.

nota: Gilardino a jucat in jur de ora iar Pirlo a avut vreo 5 lovituri libere.

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Introductions


When I started this thing I had an introduction. Another introduction when I started this other thing called 360 is no more, as the platform was removed. Those being the introductions, nothing changed. You can also take a look at the migrated 360 stuff, and remember, swearing is more than allowed.

As I said nothing changed. Like we're in 2046 and the train arrived at its destination. I wonder if anyone knows anything about the Urawa Red Diamonds. I might say something of them these days. But not now... as I'm still relishing the last night dream...

Monday, December 3, 2007

Forced Pink

Rain. All day. Empty Spaces. Covered skies. Grey.
Useless phone. Music (Clandestino). Blue.
Nothing works. Books. Forgotten things. Red.
Migration. Time. Memories. Trapped. Black.
Pallone d'oro. Persepolis. Gin. Forest. Pink
Pink!

P.S. PINK DAY

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Eden

"I also like the story to have a happy ending, but I don't know how to write it. Some years back I had a happy ending in my grasp. But I let it slip away"

I might've tried to feel. I might've tried to reach.

"When you don't take 'no' for an answer... there is still a chance you’ll get what you want"
Maybe I never tried to reach.

I never tried to reach your Eden. But when she/not you asked me/he:

"Why can't it be like it was before?"
"He didn't turn back. It was as if he'd boarded a very long train heading for a drowsy future... through the unfathomable night"

I never tried to feel. I never tried to reach.

...oh fuck it

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Armourer

He went to the blacksmith to get himself a small simple piece of armour. He never expected that the female armourer will offer him a customized one.
- I could have your name graved on this.
- Oh...
- What is your name?
- My name?
- ...
- Stankevicius
As the female armourer laughed, Stankevicius stood puzzled.
- ...
- Just before you I sold one to a small man called Meredith
- Meredith?

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Moment comic

cum creezi ceva?

un moment comic: esti intr-un microbuz, superbus, 8+soferul, esti in coltul stanga spate. e liniste, dupa o zi de lucru oarecare, nimeni nu spune nimic. sa zicem ca si ploua iar luminile ce curg atrag atentia ochilor obositi, plictisiti. la radio e muzica, michael jackson, celine dion sau de ce nu bee gees stayin alive. avem noua oameni linistiti ascultand micheal jackson plictisiti intr-un microbuz, si, in tacerea aceasta, incepi cu o voce groasa alaturi de michael, acoperindu-l:
"Heal The World, Make It A Better Place, For You And For Me, And The Entire Human Race"
fals sau nu, si continui invingandu-ti rasul:
"There Are People Dying, If You Care Enough For The Living Make A Better Place For You And For Me"
si ceilalti ti se alatura, si toti cei din superbus canta:
"Heal The World, Make It A Better Place, For You And For Me, And The Entire Human Race".

geting back to the real world, here it is, Superbus:

Johnny

Monday, November 12, 2007

Digul

Se va intari un dig. Cineva a facut calcule si se pare ca e slabit, deci, preventiv, se va intari digul, dalma pe care, uneori, demult, alergau oameni, cainele meu, altii.

M-as fi asteptat mai degraba sa fiu luat de apa decat sa se intareasca digul preventiv. Desigur inca nu e prea tarziu sa nu imi insel asteptarile. E mult mai usor sa intaresti un mal de rau, plus digul, cand nu mai sunt copaci in jur.

Cine s-ar fi gandit ca taierea copacilor ar fi asa de utila? Si continuand pe tonul asta:

"Don't give a shit about the temperature in Guatemala
Don't really see what all the fuss is about

Ain't gonna worry about no future generations and uh!
I'm sure somebody gonna figure it out

Don't try to tell me how some power can corrupt a person!
You haven't had enough to know what its like"

Monday, November 5, 2007

Bolkvadze

He had many friends but only one true enemy. When he was asked who was his true enemy Stankevicius always gave some vague answers like "he's not Lithuanian".
Only Maria knew his secret, and I had to find it out, so I asked her:
- Maria, what is Stankevius true enemy name?
- Bolkvadze!
- Maria, that's my name, that is my name.
- Bolkvadze! Bolkavdze, me prometio usted aprendera espanol...

Thursday, November 1, 2007

Vise

Ma gandesc la reclama la Toyota. Erau niste monstri iar o masina nu pornea. Apoi cei doi din masina s-au linsitit, mai ales el, si au inceput sa faca mutre extrem de stupide care imi starneau usoare zambete de superioritate. Mutre stupide pt ca totul contrasta asa de mult cu realitatea, dupa parerea celui care e scris spotul, chipurile.

Totusi cand visul e prea mult din realitate, iar restul pare atat de ingust, te simti blocat, nu intr-o masina, ci intr-un spatiu haotic, absurd si genial. Il vezi pe Dida incasand gol, ca si in realitate, il vezi deznadajduit, te simti neputincios, siguranta ca e vis nu exista, si nici macar sentimentul realitatatii nu il ai. Ar fi totul mai putin covarsitor in realitate. Apoi te transferi de pe stadion (si nici macar nu esti bucuros ca esti pe San Siro, ce vis e asta?) intr-o curte interioara printre niste strazi inguste pavate. Esti cu cineva si totusi esti singur. Bautura nu isi face efectul, unii dispar, tu privesti, simti, nu iti vine sa crezi situatia care nu s-ar intampla in realitate, doar e un vis, nu prea exagerat ca sa te lase sa iti bati joc, ca sa ii razi in fata. Nu e realitate sa poti sa o alungi, sau sa simti totul cu un nivel mai jos, cu mai multe nivele. Jos de tot.

Chevelle - Send the pain below:

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Procesul, de Kafka


"
Pe Josef K. îl calomniase pesemne cineva căci, fără să fi făcut nimic rău, se pomeni într-o dimineaţă arestat"

Asta numesc eu un inceput Complet.

Cu toate ca nu ca nu mai e nevoie sa adaug nimic (inceputul e complet), iata un fragment, o povestire:

"Un paznic al porţii stă dinaintea Legii; la paznicul acesta vine un om de la ţară, să-i ceară îngăduinţa de-a pătrunde înăuntru. Dar paznicul îi spune că nu poate să-l lase să intre în clipa aceea. Omul chibzuieşte şi întreabă dacă i se va îngădui să intre mai târziu. „S-ar putea — spune paznicul — dar nu acum.”

Paznicul se dă la o parte din faţa porţii, deschisă ca totdeauna, iar omul se apleacă şi priveşte înăuntru. Paznicul vede ce face, rîde şi-i spune: „Dacă ţii atâta, intră, cu toată opreliştea mea. Dar să nu uiţi că eu sunt puternic. Şi cu toate astea, nu sunt decât ultimul dintre paznici. La uşa fiecărei încăperi ai să găseşti paznici din ce în ce mai puternici; începând de la al treilea, nici eu nu mai sunt destul de tare ca să le pot suporta privirea.” Omul nu se aşteptase la asemenea stavilă, se gândise că Legea trebuia să fie îngăduită tuturor, întotdeauna, dar acum, cătînd mai bine la paznicul porţii, la haina lui de blană, la nasul lui ascuţit, la barba lui neagră, rară şi lungă, ca de tătar, se hotărăşte să aştepte totuşi până când i se va da voie să intre. Paznicul îi dă un scăunel şi-i îngăduie să se aşeze lângă poartă.

Omul rămâne acolo, ani îndelungaţi. Şi face tot mai multe încercări ca să capete îngăduinţa de a intra, şi-l oboseşte pe paznic cu rugăminţile lui. Paznicul îl supune uneori la mici interogatorii, îl întreabă despre satul lui şi despre multe altele, dar toate nu sunt decât întrebări indiferente, aşa cum pun domnii cei mari, iar la sfîrşit îi spune mereu, invariabil, că nu-l poate lăsa să intre. Omul, care şi-a luat din belşug tot felul de provizii pentru călătoria lui, foloseşte tot, oricât de preţios ar fi, ca să-l mituiască pe paznic. Şi paznicul porţii ia tot, dar spunându-i: „Iau numai ca să nu te poţi tu gândi că ai neglijat ceva”.

Şi-n decursul anilor acelora îndelungaţi, omul nu încetează o clipă să-l observe pe paznic. Şi-i uită pe ceilalţi paznici, şi i se pare că primul este singurul care-l împiedică să pătrundă în Lege. Şi-n primii ani blesteamă cu glas tare cruzimea soartei; iar mai târziu, când îmbătrâneşte, mormăie doar. Şi cade în mintea copilăriei; iar fiindcă în lungul anilor l-a cercetat atât pe paznic încât îi cunoştea şi puricii din blană, îi roagă până şi pe purici să-l ajute ca să-l înduplece pe paznic.

Până la urmă, vederea îi slăbeşte şi el nu mai ştie dacă se întunecă în preajmă cu adevărat sau dacă îl înşală ochii, par atunci desluşeşte în beznă licărirea unei lumini care răzbate prin porţile Legii.

De-acum, nu mai are mult de trăit. Iar înainte de-a muri, toate i se îmbulzesc în creier ca să-l silească să pună o întrebare pe care n-a mai pus-o încă niciodată paznicului. Şi, nemaiputînd să-şi ridice trupul înţepenit, îi face semn paznicului să se apropie. Iar paznicul porţii se vede silit să se aplece foarte tare spre el, căci acum statura lui şi a omului sunt foarte deosebite. „Ce mai vrei să ştii? Îl întreabă paznicul porţii; tare mai eşti nesăţios!” „Dacă toţi oamenii caută să cunoască Legea, spune omul, cum se face că de-atâta amar de vreme nimeni în afară de mine nu ţi-a mai cerut să intre?” Paznicul porţii vede că omul e la capătul zilelor şi vrând ca vocea să mai ajungă până la timpanul mort, îi urlă în ureche: „Nimeni, în afară de tine, n-avea dreptul să intre aici, căci poarta asta era făcută numai pentru tine; acum plec, şi o încui.” "

Recomand
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Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Acceptance

- Yes I want to bite her lower lip
When he looked around Sir Sean Connery was gone. He wandered around looking for Sir Sean Connery but Sir Sean Connery was nowhere to be found when Stankevicius looked for him.
- I want to bite here lower lip. Yes! I want to! yelled Stankevicius.
- Why didn't you admit it in front of Sir Sean Connery?

Friday, October 5, 2007

Haruki Murakami - La sud de granita, la vest de soare


Nu stiu cum sunt altii dar mie imi aduce aminte de 2046. 2046 e un loc al amintirilor pierdute. 2046 e un loc in care nu se schimba nimic. 2046. 2046. Un fel de recurenta, din-aia nesanatoasa.

La sud de granita e o melodie de Nat King Cole pe care o ascultau doi copii de 12 ani. "Era un cantec despre Mexic dar la vremea aceea habar nu aveau despre ce e vorba. Cuvintele "la sud de granita" aveau o rezonanta ciudata, atragatoare. Ori de cate ori ascultau melodia, erau convinsi ca trebuie sa fie ceva minunat la sud de granita."

La vest de soare... aici intervine isteria siberiana. Stii?
"Afecteaza taranii din Siberia, incearca sa-ti imaginezi. Esti taran..."
Incerci? asa...
"Esti taran si locuiesti singur in pustietatea siberiana" "In fata ochilor nu vezi altceva decat intinderi de pamant. La nord, orizontul, la est, orizontul, la sud, orizontul si la vest cam acelasi lucru. Nimic altceva." "In fiecare dimineata cand rasare soarele te duci sa muncesti pe camp. Cand ajunge deasupra capului tau, faci pauza de masa. Cand apune soarele, te duci acasa si te culci." "Imagineaza-ti ca esti un asemenea taran"
Iti imaginezi? asa...
"Si intr-o zi moare ceva din interiorul tau. Ceva, oricum. Te uiti la soare cum rasare in fiecare zi, traverseaza cerul, apune si ceva din interiorul tau se rupe si dispare. Arunci plugul si, cu capul gol de orice gand, o iei spre apus. Te indrepti spre un teren care se afla la vest de soare. Mergi si mergi de parca ai fi nebun, zi de zi, fara sa bei sau sa mananci, pana te prabusesti si mori. Aceasta este isteria siberiana."

La inceput e o carte lenta, linistita, cu siguranta lipsita de gandul la acel "ceva" care moare in interiorul tau, dar pe final, devine mai alerta, usor confuza atunci cand incep sa se inchege piesele, suficient cat sa nu formeze un puzzle complet, suficient cat sa ai un sentiment ca nu ti-ai pierdut timpul, sentiment pe care l-ai fi avut de altfel daca ai fi renuntat la carte pe la jumatate, sa zicem.

Timpul nu a fost pierdut cu amintiri pierdute. "Mi-am ingropat fata in palme. Ploaia cadea, linistit, in ocean. Un ocean imens si nu o vedea nimeni. Ploaia lovea suprafata oceanului, dar nici macar pestii nu isi dadeau seama ca ploua."

Dar daca nu vine nimeni sa ma bata pe umar in intunecimea asta?

Recomand.

Thursday, October 4, 2007

Sir Sean Connery meets Stankevicius

- Have you always wanted to bite her lower lip?
- Excuse me?
- Are you troubled by my Scottish accent?
- I don't understand what you're saying
- Fuckin' Lithuanians

Friday, September 14, 2007

De duzina

Experiment: Less coke. I managed 7 days with about 3 liters.
Results: None.

Statements: It's not dependency. It's just that without it life seams so not worth living. This sounds like the definition of an obsession, aka love, from many not worth seeing movies. Hyperactivity or whatever this is called it's even worse without the coke. You can't focus, you're tired and it's probably worse than before, but with this lack of focusing you can't really be sure, you just remember that it was bad even before.

Conclusions: So maybe it takes longer the get it out of the system (never?). Or maybe it works like the substance D from A Scanner Darkly movie and my brain hemispheres, there are two of those obviously, are competing. Or maybe it's something opposed to rapid eye movement thing, even if REM are a good band. It's something like a blurring fixation with long periods of no eye movement. Like concentrating on a point without really being concentrated at it, somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep (disorder?). My hemispheres are not killing each other (they are not? really?). Hyperactivity, toxicity, dependency, placebo... fuck that.

Title: Pulp. Is a book that mocks other bocks.
Post category: Mock me

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Flowers

I want to buy you flowers.

Emilie Simon - Flowers

http://www.trilulilu.ro/susinpom/9f4bc88ad0f263

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Ferocious

Crawling to the big corner of my room, my beautiful spider stares from his beautiful thick web. His home will soon be gone, his life will soon be over. "Yours too" seamed to say the spider just before my foot squashed him and spread a bizarre looking liquid on the cold floor. He went by the name of Ksanavicius.
- What do you think of my story Maria?
- Io no te entiendo Stankevicius, io no te entiendo...

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Dismal

Look what I have created

Monday, September 3, 2007

Kaka atacant?

Kaka a castigat joi trofeul pentru cel mai bun atacant din editia trecuta Champions League si va castiga probabil ceva mai tarziu si balonul de aur.

Se stie sau ar trebui sa se stie ca el joaca cel mai bine ca mijlocas, in spatele a doua varfuri. Se mai stie si ca Pirlo joaca cel mai bine ca mijlocas, in spatele a doi mijlocasi defensivi. Se mai stie ca mai e si Seedorf, mister Champions League insusi. Nu mai e loc pentru doua varfuri. Ne e tocmai o problema, jucam doar cu unul iar Kaka in spatele lui, cu Ambro capitano si Gattuso cu treaba murdara. Daca va mai amintiti pomul de craciun.

Intrebarea ramane: Kaka atacant? Raspunsul nu il dau cei de la UEFA cu premiul lor nesemnificativ. Raspunsul il da Galliani: "Andrea Pirlo è il miglior centrocampista al mondo". Traducere cuvant cu cuvant: Andrea Pirlo e cel mai bun mijlocas din lume. Cu alte cuvinte raspunsul la intrebare e da.

V-am aratat pomul de craciun, dar sa va arat si rombul perfect:


Friday, August 31, 2007

Cartea

cum creezi ceva?

o carte buna: nu stiu. o carte: trebuie stiut ce vrei sa spui si cui. unei persoane, unui grup, tuturor. pentru cineva care nu stie cine e galliani cum ar putea intelege ce ar fi fost daca el, galliani, ar fi blond cu plete si cu ochi albastri? pentru cineva care nu a citit ferma animalelor cum ar putea intelege asemanarea porcului cu omul in modul exprimat acolo? scrii scheletul format din stern, pelvis, femur, incomplet cum e, urmand a-l dezvolta apoi, greoi si nemultumitor. gasesti finalul, osul sacru, crezi ca aluziile si referintele pot fi vertebre si coaste, dar realizezi ca scheletul inca nu poate merge si imbratisa. ai nevoie de mai mult pentru a nu sfarsi folosind proteze.

nota: nu am citit ferma animalelor.

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Stankevicius

Mersul leganat il facea sa uite de fratele sau. Era orfan si fara de frate. Danilevicius l-a parasit. Cauta zadarnic dictionarul pentru a gasi cuvantul potrivit.
- Unde ai pus dictionarul Maria?
- Io no te entiendo Stankevicius, io no te entiendo...

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Golul

cum creezi ceva?

un gol frumos:
mingea trebuie sa fie in aer. dar daca nu vine pe sus? trebuie sa o ridici! dar se pierde din viteza si daca nu e un adversar peste care sa o ridici e banalitate. deci mingea vine pe sus, suficient de puternic, o urmaresti atent, ca pe o gimnasta care evolueaza la paralele si nu ai vrea sub nici o forma sa atinga solul (seamana cu Ea), dar dupa urmarirea atenta urmeaza lovitura. una puternica. mingea nu se mai invarte pana atinge plasa laterala, si o atinge fara sa atinga bara, la o palma de bara din partea unde a venit centrarea si la o palma de transversala, apoi deseneaza o linie curba curgand pe plasa spre bara opusa. iar portarul inca nu a atins pamantul, inca e in aer, ca si mingea. iar tu... tu esti in alergare jubiland.

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

t i a

Treptat, oamenii pleaca in Germania si le place acolo. Si unii raman acolo. Se intorc rar, sunt altfel, pleaca din nou. Prima oara cand pleaca dincolo e intotdeauna intr-un moment nepotrivit.

Iar cat timp sunt plecati au alte ganduri decat cele pe care le ai tu. E tara in care stai, e aerul pe care il respiri. Si incerci sa spui prea multe cand ei deja vorbesc alta limba. Iti urmezi gandurile, Bega curge doar aici. Iar ei... Ei respira alt aer.

Nunta vine firesc in cele din urma. Cuvinte obisnuite si firesti si ele. Ce rochie frumoasa dar mie imi placeau cerceii... Dar tortul, tortul ti-a placut? Noapte buna.

Amintiri. Amintiri pierdute.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Pretty pretty life

This is a Monster based thing filed under 2046 based stories for reasons unknown.

"Aileen: "Love conquers all." "Every cloud has a silver lining." "Faith can move mountains." "Love will always find a way." "Everything happens for a reason." "Where there is life, there is hope." [laughs]
Aileen: Oh, well... They gotta tell you somethin' "

And going further still for reasons unknown with the killers' for reasons unknown:

"I look a little bit older. I look a little bit colder. With one deep breath, and one big step, I move a little bit closer. I move a little bit closer. For reasons unknown [...]
But my heart, it don’t beat[...]
And my lips, they don’t kiss [...]

For reasons unknown;
For reasons unknown"

Thursday, July 26, 2007

Wet Trees

Copaci in apa. Copaci cu scara la cap. Prozaic. Click pe poza si scapa de text.

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Decor


"Whenever someone asked why I left 2046, I always gave them some vague answer. It was easier."

Era o gradina in care urmau sa fie flori. Un molid inalt in jurul caruia am fi putut canta "O molift frumos o molift frumos" intr-o iarna oarecare alaturi de oameni oarecare. Mai erau varul alb de spital, caramida rosiatica si praful care se ridica la fiecare masina, bicicleta sau pas in zile de vara obisnuite, in zile ca azi.

"I also like the story to have a happy ending but I don't know how to write it. Some years back I had a happy ending in my grasp but I let it slip away"

for the molift joke watch this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ku-apc2TyFc

Monday, July 16, 2007

In curand VI

Azi noapte a fost 2046 la televizor.

Wow! Dureros de bun.

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Vienna

- Mergem la Viena anul viitor?
- La Viena?
- Am auzit ca seamana cu Timisoara

(listen Clawfinger - Vienna. This means nothing to me. Oh! Vienna)

Tuesday, July 3, 2007

Dezbinare

Soarele nu imi atingea fata. L-as fi lasat. Norii il acopereau in timp ce furtuna isi facea incalzirea. Nici furtuna nu vine dintr-o data de fiecare data.

In spatele casei cainele se juca singur in lantul prea lung si totusi prea scurt.

Incercand sa sting focul am stricat totul.

(click pe poza for a better view)

Friday, June 29, 2007

Danilevicius

- Cand l-am vazut prima oara credeam ca e mort. Era mort. Nici nu l-am mai vazut de atunci. Inca mai am scrisorile trimise surorii mele. Ea nu i-a raspuns niciodata.
- O fi murit de inima rea?

Monday, June 25, 2007

Paloarea aripilor

Desi zbura nestingherit catre nicaieri aripile lui simteau lipsa traseelor precise.

A crezut ca aripile ii vor cadea instantaneu odata cu alegerea facuta. S-a inselat. Au ramas acolo, si inca poate zbura, acum poate simti chiar mangaierea aerului, poate simti atingerea frunzelor. Dar ce folos.

Pluteste haotic fara nici o tinta, mandru de tinuta lui, de tristetea lui.

Daca ar putea impartasi cuiva povestea sa... daca s-ar duce toti in mortii ma-sii... dar nimeni nu vorbeste limba lui.

Zboara mereu, stiind ca acum il asteapta un sfarsit. A ajuns un om cu aripi.

Friday, June 22, 2007

Epidemia

- Nu deschideti la nimeni, zice batranul
- Dar te vei intoarce? murmura tinerii
- Ma voi intoarece
- Eu nu iti voi deschide, spune unul din tineri
- Bravo tinere. Cum te cheama?
- Meredith
- Meredith?

Monday, June 4, 2007

The Fountain





























Who wants to live forever? How about death as an act of creation?

Less words. Image and Music.

The Fountain (2006)
directed by Darren Aronofsky
cast: Hugh Jackman, Rachel Weisz

I recommend

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Defulare


Only for the viewers of 2046. If you didn't see the movie... if you didn't see the movie... Fuck... Why should I care... E defularea mea...

"In love you can't bring on a substitute.

Everyone who goes to 2046 has the same intention, they want to recapture lost memories. Because in 2046 nothing ever changes. But, nobody knows if that is true or not because no-one has ever come back. Nobody except me

Whenever someone asked why I left 2046, I always gave them some vague answer. It was easier.

I have a secret to tell you. Will you leave with me?

I once fell in love with someone. After a while she was gone. I couldn't stop wondering if she loved me or not. I went to 2046 hoping to find her there. But I never found her.

I found an android which looked just like her. I hoped she would give me the answer.

I want to know how you feel. I'm scared to hear your answer but, I need to know. Do you like me? Or not. Leave with me.

I slowly began to doubt myself. Maybe the reason she didn't answer was not that her reactions were delayed but simply that she didn't love me. So at last, I got it. It's entirely beyond my control. The only thing left for me... was to give up.

Everyone who goes to 2046 has the same intention, they want to recapture lost memories. Because in 2046 nothing ever changes. But, nobody knows if that is true or not because no-one has ever come back."

Monday, May 28, 2007

Ancelotti canta

`Ale, ale, ale Milan ale,
forza lotta, vincerai,
non ti lasceremo mai...`

Ringraziamenti Carlo

Thursday, May 24, 2007

In curand V

Finala de la Atena este e replica perfecta pentru o secventa dintr-un film de David Lynch: Ati vazut Mulholland Drive? Scena, intrucatva, cea mai memorabila cu Naomi Watts. Da, cea in care priveste tavanul, filmat cu un blur incitant. Excitant.

Nu s-a terminat inca. To be continued...

Monday, May 21, 2007

Grazie Billy Autentica Bandiera

Sambata, 19 mai 2007, Billy Costacurta a intrat in teren pentru ultima sa partida ca jucator.

Billy a purtat un tricou unic (foto), avand brodat pe piept iniziala M: M ca si Margherita, mama sa, M ca si Martina, sotia sa, M ca si Milan, echipa vietii sale.

Nu pot decat sa repet mesajul suporterilor de la peluza sud (foto), Gazie Billy Autentica Bandiera!

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Tanti Auguri Pirlo

Uite mingea de la Atena. Bag-o in aţe Andrea

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Friday, May 11, 2007

Dan Sijie's Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress


What do you know about the Cultural Revolution? Is it said that "not a single event in human history seems to bear much resemblance to what went on during the chaos of the Cultural Revolution".

It begun in 1966 and a couple of years later the "Down to the Countryside movement" begun. Young "intellectuals" (actually recently graduated middle school students) were ordered to go to the countryside as a process of re-education.

This is the background, comprehensively (in a light way) described in the novel.

What else do we have? We have a little chinese seamstress and, the most important thing, we have Balzac telling her something.


I recommend

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Nebuloasa


Corpul 1: Gol pe dinauntru. Rugos si deloc maleabil. Tinde spre volatilitate absoluta. Mare. Proeminente numarabile. Aproape cioplit. Abraziv. Fractie a densitatii cu valori ridicate atat la numarator cat si la numitor. Caduc.

Corpul 2. Fin. Protuberante imbinate armonios. Usor elastic, dar nu maleabil. Mic. Indivizibil. Aproape slefuit. Suav. Peren si magnetic. Luminos si obscur deopotriva. Contondent la figurat. Celest.

Exercitiu: O treime din Corpul1 si trei sfert din Corpul2 plus aurora boreala

Thursday, May 3, 2007

In curand IV

In curand voi ucide demonul. Capodopera, paralela, sa mai astepte. Istanbul versus 2046 isi are rezolvarea la Atena. It will.

2046 never thought of this. Demonul poate fi ucis. It has to.
2046 it's a place where nothing changes. HE never had this chance. Only substitutes. Well Atena is not a substitute. IT IS NOT A SUBSTITUTE!!!

Different place - same people. End it right! There will be the other form of substitutes. Among them Oliveira, Bonera, Gorucuff. Note: I will update this list when it will be clear.

Istanbul va fi mereu 2046. Dar Atena ce va fi? My Bluberry Nights? It could be. It seams like it's a must see final / must see movie. Must see

Adaugare pe 24 mai: The substitues list for the final: Kalac, Cafu, Kaladze, Gilardino, Favalli, Serginho, Brocchi. Only three have touched the ball: Kaladze, Gilardino and Favalli. All of them are winners though.

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

My favourite game


Listen. The wind that shakes the barley blows. Listen. The wind blows. Are you listening?

Watch. The sun almost shines not. Watch. The sun is going down tonight. Are you watching?

Feel. Can you feel anything? "It's not a matter of you versus me. I am losing my favourite game."

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

1 mai

1 mai: Vreau mai mult.

De ziua muncii nu se lucreaza. Sarcasm? Munca dispare de ziua ei, how about you?

Pink a ales drumul usor. Zidul se construieste de la sine. Brick by brick. Devii comfortably numb si zidul se consolideaza. Brick by brick. How about a bridge? E mult mai greu sa construiesti un pod. Pier by pier. Ai devenit comfortably numb and there are no piers for the bridge, just bricks for the wall.

Substitut pentru 1 mai: Exista substitute? Do they work on labor's day?

Monday, April 30, 2007

Hiroshima mon amour

The movie begins with a hug.

15 years after World War II, She meets He at Hiroshima. Two strangers without names but with painful memories.

"Tu n'as rien vu a Hiroshima. Rien". His tragedy can't be expressed in words, images, movies. We know nothing.

She shares hers.

Hiroshima mon amour (1959)
directed by Alain Resnais
cast: Emmanuelle Riva, Eiji Okada
awards: Palme d'Or nominee (1959)

I recommend

Sunday, April 15, 2007

Accept sfaturi


Be creative.

Friday, April 6, 2007

Pomul de Craciun

In tur am obtinut un 2-2 pe teren propriu.In retur se va schimba varful bradului. Pippo ii va lua locul lui Gila.

...si chiar nu ar trebui sa jucam sub forma de brad de Craciun.

adaugare: In retur am obtinut o victorie cu 2-0 la nemti. ce urmeaza?
Noi andiamo a Manchester.
(foto din 2003)

Monday, April 2, 2007

Viata si moartea lui Peter Sellers

In The Life and Death of Peter Sellers Geoffrey Rush il interpreteaza pe Peter Sellers... Cum raspunde el la intrebarea "Peter, cum ai reusit sa-ti insusesti personajele atat de repede?" si ce mai spune el in film urmeaza:

"Pai, vezi tu, eu nu am o personalitate proprie. Inainte era un "eu" sub masca dar l-am extras chirurgical. Nu stiu. Daca n-as fi avut personaje asa cum e Clouseau, nu stiu ce as fi facut. Poate ca as fi tu. Dar daca eu as fi tu, tu ce-ai mai fi?"

"N-ai nici cea mai vaga idee cum e sa fii eu. Controlul absolut este un lucru necesar. Elimina elementul personal... si poti sa faci mult mai multe. Cu aceasta realizare Peter Sellers n-a trebuit sa aiba de-a face... pentru ca nu exista elementul personal. Era un vas in care personajele alergau ca fantomele. Totusi si un vas gol se umple."

"Am gasit ceea ce vreau sa fac. Personajul principal este un om fara personalitate. Fara o personalitate deslusita. M-am gandit destul de mult la acest om. Despre cat de trist este? Nu, despre cat de minunata trebuie sa-i fie viata. Nu are trecut, nu are viitor, nu are responsabilitati. E simplu, plictisitor, vidul absolut. Lumea nu asteapta nimic de la el si il iubesc cat primesc ce vor. Acesta va fi urmatorul meu film."

Urmatorul lui film a fost Being There pentru care Peter Sellers a obtinut nominalizare la oscar...

The Life and Death of Peter Sellers (2004)
directed by Stephen Hopkins
cast: Geoffrey Rush, Emily Watson
awards: Palme d'Or nominee (2004)

Story from Cinema Paradisio


A story that Alfredo the projectionist tells Salvatore:

" Once...a king gave a feast for the loveliest princesses in the realm. Now, a soldier who was standing guard saw the king's daughter go by. She was the most beautiful of all... and he instantly fell in love. But what is a simple soldier next to the daughter of a king?

Well, at last he succeeded in meeting her... and he told her he could no longer live without her. The princess was so taken by the depth of his feeling that she said to the soldier: ''lf you can wait for 100 days and 100 nights under my balcony at the end of it, l shall be yours.''

With that, the soldier went and waited one day... two days, then ten, then twenty. Each evening the princess looked out and he never moved! ln rain, in wind, in snow, he was always there. Birds shat on his head, bees stung him... but he didn't budge. At the end of 90 days he had become all dry, all white. Tears streamed from his eyes. He couldn't hold them back. He didn't even have the strength to sleep. And all that time, the princess watched him.

At long last, it was the 99th night and the soldier stood up, took his chair and left."

Toto: "What? At the end?"

Alfredo: "At the very end. And don't ask what it means. l don't know. If you understand it, you tell me."

Well... this was the story. The movie is a greater story than that. A story of growing up. Growing up with the movies... But, to quote Alfredo again, he makes it not to sound like a cliche: "Life isn't like in the movies. Life... is much harder".

Cinema Paradisio (1988) (aka Nuovo Cinema Paradisio)
directed by Giuseppe Tornatore
awards: Cannes Festival Grand Prize of the Jury (1989)
awards: Oscar for best foreign language film (1990)

I recommend

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Cinci

continui tema preluata de la Socio.

Tema zilei: Lucruri care imi lipsesc

1. Bucuria de copil mic mic. Fara ganduri obsesive si obositoare.
2. Rombul sau altfel spus, Ambrosini pe banca de rezerve si 2 atacanti pe teren.
3. Not being at work. Somnul. Lenevirea si plictiseala de acasa bat omonimele lor de la lucru. Terenul propriu e important.
4. Coca Cola la 1 litru la sticla de sticla. Cel la 2 litri jumate e asa de "prefacut". Promotiile astea... Pana si cel la 2 litri incepe sa imi lipseasca.
5. Unii oameni. Nu multi.

tema merge mai departe la Adrian dar el taguit deja, poate nu e procedura corecta. Poate e mai bine sa fie dublu taguit.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

In curand III


Am descoperit strucutra capodoperei sau comparatiei. Voi avea patru secvente:

1. Ignoranta sau inainte
2. Iluzia sau inceputul
3. Suferinta sau sfarsitul
4. Desertaciunea sau dupa

p.s. Istanbul (foto). 2046 (movie site here and movie other site here).

Monday, March 26, 2007

Thursday, March 22, 2007

I'm not okay

Well I'm not okay. I'm not o-fucking-kay. I'm not okay. All the same old cliches: "I would die for you", "See your face every place that I'm walking", "You will believe in me", "I will die for you", "Sosteniamo la squadra piu forte".

What a lie to say I'm immortal. Don't analyse. Don't analyse, never the optimistic one. Passive aggressive bullshit.

Lost in my own world, lost in my own world. Getting to the right, getting to the wrong, getting high. Losing your mind, losing your mind, it's blurring, it's fading, It's black and white.

Sun semper chi.

My Chemical Romance, Metallica, Garbage, Curva Sud, Accept, The Cranberries, A Perfect Circle, Static X, Curva Sud

Monday, March 19, 2007

Lascivia


Lechery and lust
Scowling in disgust
Fading endlessly
Unmockable me

With this words I become umockable. Who says this? The unmockable me.

In curand II

O rectificare. Finala e de fapt In the mood for love (movie site here). 2046 (movie site here) e acum. E atunci. E dupa.

De aici incolo numai de bine...

Friday, March 16, 2007

Oh sanity

You may have problems when:
1. You think Wolverine looks cool
2. You go to a russian movie called Ostrov in a Politehnica amphitheatre.
3. You bought the greatest T-shirt ever even if you're too fat for the greatest T-Shirt ever. It came with only one size. Not mine.
4. You're in pain

+ You wonder why:
1. You can't go to work with your wolverine look
2. You can't run naked in a Politehnica amphitheatre, or any amphitheatre for that matter.
3. Why can't we not be sober? God what a good song. Someone won't just fucking whistle something just to pass the time? that part is divine. Even the name used, even if I don't like how the name is used.
4. You get communication reproaches as a software developer. It's not enough you're useless and hate it (not the useless part), now you have to talk about it. Rock on!

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Telefono


Telefonul suna
O data si atat
Asta ma deprima
Si mai mult

Observe the category or the label this post is in and act accordingly. Humble thanks.

Friday, March 9, 2007

Fidelio

I had to put on a cape even if I was not in my superhero outfit. She said it's important to have a different cape but I can still use my superhero mask. I was thinking it was a fair deal. She was so retained into giving in details. Didn't see her face since.

I arrived at midnight. Behind my awesome mask all seamed very strange there. So many masks hiding so many faces. The answers must be inside. I whispered the password to the doorman: Fidelio

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

In curand

In curand o paralela intre 2046(movie site here) si finala de la Istanbul de acum 2 ani. Cu poze, citate, declaratii si cat mai putin eu.

Sau poate voi gasi o scorbura de copac...

Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Beautiful Days

The music is on. Click here.

...from the soundtrack of the animation movie Immortel.

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Poesia di cronaca



Cronica pentru un inger
Ingerul nu poti fi tu
Tu poti fi un inger
Dar ingerul nu poti fi tu

Can't get more mockable than this,
Mock it

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Foolproof


By a round of a applause how do you feel?

Monday, February 19, 2007

Little Miss Sunshine

A family determined to get their young daughter into the finals of a beauty pageant take a cross-country trip in their VW bus. The bus has some problems and every time they start it, it looks like they are in a bobsleigh contest. Kind of funny.

The teenager kid is not talking for 9 months now. I don't think it's the same reason as in Bergman's Persona. Anyway, when the suicidal uncle enters his room he sees something on the wall and he asks: "Who is that? Nietzsche? So you stopped talking because of Friedrich Nietzsche?"

Another line that caught my attention was when they were stopped by a cop. Then the father, who will tell you about winners and losers in the film, stops the car and goes like this: "Oh my God, I'm getting pulled over. Everyone, just... pretend to be normal."

Everyone, just... pretend to be normal.

Little Miss Sunshine (2006)
directed by Jonathan Dayton, Valerie Faris
awards: Oscar nominee best movie (2007)

I recommend

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Three Colours

1. Red
Predictable? How red can you go? I go red. Red is the color of your blood. Red is the Ferrari. The red is a song from Chevelle. You should wear red, it makes you look active. Red looks well with black.

2. Black
Predictable? Black is back? I like black. Dark is black.
Jack Black is an actor. Do you have black eyes? Black hair? Blackjack. Black looks really well with red.

3. Yellow
Couldn't see this coming? Yellow as in coward. Yellow as in the Romanian flag middle color. Yellow as in Asian. The sun is yellow sometimes. I can also go yellow. Yellow as in hello.

4. Blue


Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Snow Patrol versus Thirteen Senses

Now we have two bands. Kind of alike. For this I have links that will only play sounds, no videos. Imeem links. You will see what Imeem is all about. Three songs for each band:

Snow Patrol - Run
Snow Patrol - Somewhere a Clock is Ticking
Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars

Thirteen Senses - Into the Fire
Thirteen Senses - Do No Wrong
Thirteen Senses - Thru the Glass

Si avem si cantece in afara competiei:
Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb
si varianta prezenta si pe soundtrack la The Departed:
Roger Waters, Van Morrison, The Band - Comfortably Numb

And of course the unnecessary lyrics:
Snow Patrol:
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice...

Thirteen Senses:
Pull up, pull up
From one extreme to another

I wanna lose control look down scream out loud
Let the others sort it out

Pink Floyd: (in afara competitiei)
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb
...
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

Monday, February 12, 2007

Babel

Morocco, Japan, United States, Mexico. Four nations.

The moroccan kids are taking care of the sheeps and are trying to hunt jackals. The mexican maid is trying to take care of two american children. The american couple is going to Morocco to get away from everything else. The deaf-mute japanese teenager... Well you will see what she tries to do. I'll tell you one thing: she is going to the disco, a scene to remember.

Everybody is trying too much.

Is it said that they all have communication problems. That their stories are connected. A very thin connection is enough sometimes to lean the balance, when you are on the edge. The edge of anything.

Babel (2006)
directed by Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu
awards: best director Cannes (2006)
awards: Oscar nominee best movie (2007)

I recommend

Saturday, February 10, 2007

The Pursuit of Happyness

In theirs Declaration of Independence, Thomas Jefferson said that we (or they) have the right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. How he knew to put the 'pursuit' in there, like no one can actually have happiness. We can only pursue it.

The movie is about a struggling salesman and his five years old kid. You have to see the movie to understand what struggling means.

Everybody in the street seamed happy. He wanted that. He saw a Ferrari, and he wanted one. The owner was a broker. This was the begining of his pursuit.

The movie title is spelled wrong and you can see why in the first minutes of the film. After all there shouldn't be a Y in that word. There should only be an I. I should be in happiness, it doesn't matter why. But this part of my life... this part right now... This is called pursuitless.

The Pursuit of Happyness (2006)
directed by Gabriele Muccino
cast: Will Smith, Jaden Smith
awards: Oscar nominee for best actor (2007)

I recommend

Friday, February 9, 2007

Depănare

In 1994 finala Champions league se juca intre Barcelona si Milan. Ne adunaseram mai multi prieteni, eu avand desigur 10 ani, destul de proaspat cel de-al zecelea. Imi placeau ambele echipe, tineam cu cei mai buni.

Toti o dadeau pe Barca favorita si eu nu intelegeam. Nu sunt Milan cei mai buni? De ce ar fi cealalta echipa favorita? Nu stiam fotbal. Puneam intrebarile gresite. Acum stiu ca era Marele Milan, atunci ma indoiam. Nimeni nu asculta, Barca va castiga ziceau. Dar vai lor.

A venit finala. de vis. Goluri unul dupa altul. de vis. Doar noi le dadeam. pe toate.

Tuesday, February 6, 2007

Lecitina

Lecitina este o substanta naturala ale carei efecte curative sunt putin cunoscute. Principalele sale componente sunt colina si inozitolul.

La auzul vorbelor pline de inteles ale farmacistului, Brazil cumpara doua flacoane.

Un flacon mic de Super Soya Lecithin are 100 de capsule si costa 370.000 lei (pretul de depozit).

La auzul vorbelor pline de inteles ale farmacistului, Brazil cumpara doua flacoane.

Brazil ascunse cele 4 flacoane in buzunar. Va avea sustinator nerunoal si cardio-vascular pentru 133 de zile si o dimineata.

Ce dimineata!

Nimeni nu stie

Nimeni nu stie cat timp a trecut. Ce prozaic. E 21:22. Nu suntem la ruleta. Prietenii stiu de ce. Atat in privinta numerelor, cati si a ruletei. Radu va spune ceva? El stie despre ruleta mai mult decat mine. El poate nu a ales numerele din acelasi motiv pe care l-am ales eu. Nimeni nu stie de ce.

Vi se face pofta de tango cand ascultati Joe Dassin? Daca nu ati exista? Joe Dassin spune ca nu ar exista nici el. Dar Joe Dassin exista, si fanfara, si oameni la care daca mergi ii pui in paranteze drepte, in status. Nimeni nu stie de ce.

Cand am fost mic am cazut pe jos si am scapat o sticla de suc. S-a spart. Eram descult. Eram in vacanta. La Semenic? Probabil.

Nimeni nu stie cat timp a trecut. Baliverne.

Saturday, February 3, 2007

Promiscuous Perversions

So here is a story you definitely not expect:

...fragment from Richard Brautigan's Trout Fishing in America

Friday, February 2, 2007

Tribal Wars

Luptele intre triburi sunt dure. Prea dure ar putea spune unii. Cunoscatorii. Totul tine de sincronizare si nu numai. Drept urmare, cele 6 reguli ale Cunoscatorilor, cunoscute pentru lumea triburilor drept The Old School Elite Lions Rules:

1. Niciodata sa nu ataci flamand
2. Daca esti satul nu inseamna ca esti gata de atac nici pe departe
3. Daca mergi sa plundering, go alone
4. Zidul nu vine gratis. But remember: if you build it it will come.
5. O injuratura bine spusa te poate exclude din joc
6. The Old School Elite Lions Rules!

So join World 5. we are four lions. world 5. six rules. or should I say, sex rules?

p.s. Tribal Wars is an online browser-based strategy game. Website: www.tribalwars.net

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Sober versus Comandante Che Guevara

We have two songs. Tool - Sober & Compay Segundo - Comandante Che Guevara. Youtube links below. Videoclipurile nu sunt importante. Just listen. Si mai un cantec in afara competitei. Gotan Project - Epoca.

Linkuri explicite chiar daca se poate face click si de mai sus:
Tool - Sober
Compay Segundo - Comandante Che Guevara
Gotan Project - Epoca (in afara competitiei)


Si niste versuri, sa fie multe limbi, dar tot ce conteaza e muzica. Azi.

Why cant we not be sober? I just want to start this over.
Why cant we drink forever? I just want to start this over

I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you. trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave.
Trust me. trust me. trust me. trust me. trust me.

Why cant we not be sober. I just want to start things over.
Why cant we sleep forever. I just want to start this over.

Aqui se queda la clara, la entrenable transparencia,
de tu querida presencia, comandante che guevara

Seguerimos adelante
Como junto ti seguimos
Y con fidel te decimos
Hasta siempre comandante


Aqui se queda la clara, la entrenable transparencia,
de tu querida presencia, comandante che guevara

(Si in afara competitiei desigur)
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veinticinco años
y vos existías, sin existir todavía

Monday, January 29, 2007

Let the music say

Ok. A full playlist. 7 questions. Ok no number. You can try with different questions, or the same. But with your playlist. On shuffle. Or Randomized. Whatever, I'll show you, I saw it somewhere, not my idea:

What is wrong with me?
Little Know it All (Iggy Pop feat. Sum41) - I rule

Am I the ruler?
Love is as good as Soma (Tiamat) - soma?

Why am I not the ruler?
Shoots and ladders (Korn) - I understand now

What am I gonna do in life?
Loving you (Kenny G.) - wtf

What about you?
Someday (Flypside) - mayebe u'll tell me

What will this year be about?
Tiny Little Fractures (Snow Patrol) - interesting

What makes me excited?
Zwitter (Rammstein) - what does this mean? wait...hmm... hybrid??

Can I use your spoon?
Hope (Apocalyptica) - hope so

Overall impression:
The Ghost Women and the Hunter (Lacuna Coil) - they should know

Last overall impression:
Baieti derbedei (Animal X feat. Pacha man) - genial, genial I say

So what do you say? Try it? You can also mock me you know, I give you so many options.

La doua capete

Te culci gandindu-te ca nu ai realizat nimic. Stii ca nimic nu se va schimba. Esti descumpanit. Cola nu ajuta destul. Inca o zi fara pleskavita...

Te trezesti cu speranta. Stii ca nimic nu se va schimba. Nu esti descumpanit. Dupa masa, un pahar de cola, nu e nimic ce nu poti face. Iti spui cu tarie: Astazi voi manca pleskavita. Astazi voi manca pleskavita. Deja sunt doua.

Timpul trece. Nimic nu se schimba. Ai avut dreptate. Dar pana sa te culci mai e timp. E timpul dintre capete. De ar fi pleskavita, am putea spune ca e tocmai carnea. Partea cea buna.

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Scarecrow

Do you know the story of the scarecrow? You think crows are scared of a scarecrow?

No. The crows are not scared. Crows are laughing. Look, the farmer puts out a scarecrow, with a funny hat on it. Got a funny face. Crows fly by. They see that, strikes them funny, makes them laugh. They're laughing. Then they say: "That old farmer Jones down there, he's a pretty good guy. He made us laugh. So we won't bother him anymore."

Scarecrow is a movie about two people. One that thinks you don't have to hit people, not if you make them laugh. One that thinks that is bullshit. After all, you can't make them laugh no matter what, right? Or can you?

Scarecrow (1973)
directed by Jerry Schatzberg
cast: Al Pacino, Gene Hackman
award: Palme d'Or (1973)

I recommend.

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Massimo Oddo Profile





Massimo Oddo e rossonero.

S-a oficializat transferul, Milan a platit 7,7 milioane de euro plus Pasquale Foggia. Contractul e valabil pana in 30 iunie 2011.

E fundasul dreapta de 30 de ani de care aveam nevoie. 1.85m, 75kg si campion mondial, Oddo va aduce centrarile care il vor face din nou mare pe Gilardino.

De notat ca se intoarce la Milan dupa 12 ani. A fost junior aici, cedat fiind apoi la divizionara C, Fiorenzuola.

Forza Milan!

Picture Off

La cerintele unor persoane, care au dorit sau nu sa ramana anonime, am renuntat la poza. Eu am dorit sa ramana anonimi. Burta nu place si pace. But the mocking goes on. On and on. Voi reveni cu materiale.

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Shirt Off



So go ahead, I came with the picture. Go on with the words. Kill me with words.

Oddo, noua achizitie

L-am luat pe Oddo. 7 milioane jumate de euro. Luni se va face anuntul, si tot atunci voi reveni cu detalii.

Forza Milan

Friday, January 19, 2007

Introduction I say

That's that I say. Introduction. I have a blog now, and soon I will have an introduction. It's the same thing, all over and over again, it's all over before even starting it. The point of the introduction is to clearly state that I do not intend to make any sense what so ever.

I will have some categories and maybe subcategories, and who knows, maybe I will have other stuff, like money, probably, more or less money, more or less anything:
- Milan (Milano Siamo Noi, Forza Milan, Gilardino, Pirlo, Kaka, Carlo, Folilesharfe, and other related stuff)
- Movies (Ziyi, Keira, Woody, Monty Python, Seinfeld, and other related stuff)
- Music (I can go wild on this, Passive aggressive bullshit versus black holes and revelations, disturbed and portuguese stuff, and other related stuff definitely)
- Nothing (Work, School, Me)
- You (You, They, Us)
- Other magnificent things to talk about on my super blog
- and the Make fun of me category where you will make fun of me in a special engineered category for this, of course any other category can be used for this, it's like something you've never seen.

Oh and I will also have posts in other languages than English, like the one I will end the introduction of course.

Na ma, in final raman doar acestea,
Forza Milan... Intermerda...