Friday, April 30, 2010
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Sunday, April 25, 2010
The Olympic's Juan Antonio Samaranch: The Death of a Catalan fascist
Pretty much all the recent mainstream media tributes following the announcement of the death of past-president of the International Olympic Committee, Juan Antonio Samaranch, gave barely a mention of his fascist past in Franco's Spain.
To redress the balance: Carles Muntaner
To redress the balance: Carles Muntaner
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Woody Allen: Play it again, Sam
For the weekend, a guilty pleasure.
The Jackson Pollock, what does it say to you?
The Jackson Pollock, what does it say to you?
Friday, April 23, 2010
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Saturday, April 17, 2010
The Deadbeats: Swing Me Like a Hip Hop song
For the weekend, a guilty pleasure.
The visuals are from the 1957 movie Untamed Youth, featuring Mamie Van Doren:
The visuals are from the 1957 movie Untamed Youth, featuring Mamie Van Doren:
Friday, April 16, 2010
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Jon Stewart takes down Fox News, again
The Daily Show with Jon Stewart (14 April 2010):
The Daily Show With Jon Stewart | Mon - Thurs 11p / 10c | |||
A Farewell to Arms | ||||
www.thedailyshow.com | ||||
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Wednesday, April 14, 2010
South China Morning Post: whose Hu?
"In a gaffe of awesome proportions Hong Kong's leading English language newspaper has misidentified the President of China as a jailed human rights dissident. . ." : skynews
Who's Hu? ulaca blog and scan of SCMP front page
Activist and political dissident Hu Jia: wikipedia
Who's Hu? ulaca blog and scan of SCMP front page
Activist and political dissident Hu Jia: wikipedia
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Hu Jintao,
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South China Morning Post
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Samuel Beckett | 13 April
Samuel Beckett, born 13 April 1906
que ferais-je sans ce monde (what would I do without this world)
Original version:
que ferais-je sans ce monde sans visage sans questions
où être ne dure qu'un instant où chaque instant
verse dans le vide dans l'oubli d'avoir été
sans cette onde où à la fin
corps et ombre ensemble s'engloutissent
que ferais-je sans ce silence gouffre des murmures
haletant furieux vers le secours vers l'amour
sans ce ciel qui s'élève
sur la poussieère de ses lests
que ferais-je je ferais comme hier comme aujourd'hui
regardant par mon hublot si je ne suis pas seul
à errer et à virer loin de toute vie
dans un espace pantin
sans voix parmi les voix
enfermées avec moi
Translation (by Beckett):
what would I do without this world faceless incurious
where to be lasts but an instant where every instant
spills in the void the ignorance of having been
without this wave where in the end
body and shadow together are engulfed
what would I do without this silence where the murmurs die
the pantings the frenzies towards succour towards love
without this sky that soars
above its ballast dust
what would I do what I did yesterday and the day before
peering out of my deadlight looking for another
wandering like me eddying far from all the living
in a convulsive space
among the voices voiceless
that throng my hiddenness
Samuel Beckett Online Resources
que ferais-je sans ce monde (what would I do without this world)
Original version:
que ferais-je sans ce monde sans visage sans questions
où être ne dure qu'un instant où chaque instant
verse dans le vide dans l'oubli d'avoir été
sans cette onde où à la fin
corps et ombre ensemble s'engloutissent
que ferais-je sans ce silence gouffre des murmures
haletant furieux vers le secours vers l'amour
sans ce ciel qui s'élève
sur la poussieère de ses lests
que ferais-je je ferais comme hier comme aujourd'hui
regardant par mon hublot si je ne suis pas seul
à errer et à virer loin de toute vie
dans un espace pantin
sans voix parmi les voix
enfermées avec moi
Translation (by Beckett):
what would I do without this world faceless incurious
where to be lasts but an instant where every instant
spills in the void the ignorance of having been
without this wave where in the end
body and shadow together are engulfed
what would I do without this silence where the murmurs die
the pantings the frenzies towards succour towards love
without this sky that soars
above its ballast dust
what would I do what I did yesterday and the day before
peering out of my deadlight looking for another
wandering like me eddying far from all the living
in a convulsive space
among the voices voiceless
that throng my hiddenness
Samuel Beckett Online Resources
Monday, April 12, 2010
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Friday, April 09, 2010
Thursday, April 08, 2010
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
Tuesday, April 06, 2010
Monday, April 05, 2010
Sunday, April 04, 2010
Saturday, April 03, 2010
Paolo Sorrentino: L'Amico de Famiglia (The Family Friend)
For the weekend, a guilty pleasure.
The loan shark comes to visit. . .
Five Reasons Why Paolo Sorrentino Will Save World Cinema: NY Magazine
Sorrentino's Il Divo: mister b
The loan shark comes to visit. . .
Five Reasons Why Paolo Sorrentino Will Save World Cinema: NY Magazine
Sorrentino's Il Divo: mister b
Friday, April 02, 2010
Thursday, April 01, 2010
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