Filmul A Home at the End of the World spune povestea a doi prieteni din copilarie care isi infrunta relatiile trecute, inclusiv a lor impreuna cu o noua prietena in New Yorkul anilor '80. Prietenia lor devine un triunghi amoros in timp ce se lupta cu moartea unui tata si o sarcina neasteptata. Este povestea care se intinde pe o perioada de 20 de ani din viata unor prieteni foarte buni, dar care sunt foarte diferiti. Din Cleveland-ul anilor '60 pana in New York-ul anilor '80, Bobby Morrow si Jonathan Glover raman impreuna si intre timp o cunosc si pe Clare care va interveni intre ei, dar care va fi cel de-al 3lea membru al unei familii care in cele din urma va trebui sa faca fata pierderii cuiva drag. Intrebearea este daca acest triunghi amoros va supravietui trecerii timpului, mai ales atunci cand un al 4lea membru este pe cale de a se naste ?
SLC Punk!
Filmul are ca baza cultura punk, focalizandu-se pe viata a doi punkisti, Stevo si Bob, dornici de anarhie si sa-si schimbe viata monotona pe care o duc in micul oras Salt Lake. Filmul acopera toate rutinele dintr-o zi a unui punkist, iar modalitatea personajului-narator accentueaza realismul: unul dintre punkisti se imbolnaveste, sta in spital pentru o perioada de trei saptămani, o scena dintr-un concert, o bataie intre punksisti. Viata lui Stevo se schimba radical in momentul in care il gaseste pe Bob dupa o petrecere in care a luat droguri cu alcool. Schimbarea este atat de brusca incat la sfarsitul filmului Stevo zice ca daca el din trecut l-ar fi intalnit pe el din viitor, el din trecut l-ar fi batut pe el din viitor.
Citate celebre despre femei.
Barbatii au descoperit focul, dar femeile au descoperit cum sa se joace cu el. – Sarah Jessica Parker
Femeile sunt pasionate de matematica. Isi impart varsta la 2, dubleaza pretul hainelor si adauga intotdeauna 5 ani la
varsta prietenei cele mai bune. – Marcel Achard
Ce e femeia? Nu stiu, dar sunt multe! – Emil Brumaru
Femeia e ca inghetata: daca nu o mananci repede, se topeste. – Bisanne de Soleil
In cea mai mare parte a istoriei, anonimul a fost o femeie. – Virginia Woolf
Fetele, ca moliile, sunt intotdeauna atrase de stralucire. – George Gordon Noel Byron
O femeie poate ierta cateodata un barbat care incearca sa o seduca, dar niciodata pe barbatul care rateaza o ocazie atunci cand i se ofera. – Charles Maurice de Talleyrand Perigord
Femeile sunt al doilea mare mister al omenirii. – Anne Rice
Nicio femeie nu e frumoasa sau urata pana nu ajungi s-o cunosti. – Marin Preda
Femeia este o mancare pentru zei, gatita de diavoli. – William Shakespeare
Femeile sunt pasionate de matematica. Isi impart varsta la 2, dubleaza pretul hainelor si adauga intotdeauna 5 ani la
varsta prietenei cele mai bune. – Marcel Achard
Ce e femeia? Nu stiu, dar sunt multe! – Emil Brumaru
Femeia e ca inghetata: daca nu o mananci repede, se topeste. – Bisanne de Soleil
In cea mai mare parte a istoriei, anonimul a fost o femeie. – Virginia Woolf
Fetele, ca moliile, sunt intotdeauna atrase de stralucire. – George Gordon Noel Byron
O femeie poate ierta cateodata un barbat care incearca sa o seduca, dar niciodata pe barbatul care rateaza o ocazie atunci cand i se ofera. – Charles Maurice de Talleyrand Perigord
Femeile sunt al doilea mare mister al omenirii. – Anne Rice
Nicio femeie nu e frumoasa sau urata pana nu ajungi s-o cunosti. – Marin Preda
Femeia este o mancare pentru zei, gatita de diavoli. – William Shakespeare
Here are some strange facts.
A rat can last longer without water than a camel.
A raisin dropped in a glass of fresh champagne will bounce up and
down continuously from the bottom of the glass to the top.
Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying.
On average, 12 newborns will be given to the wrong parents daily!
The very first bomb dropped by the Allies on Berlin in World War II killed the only elephant in the Berlin Zoo.
Bruce Lee was so fast that they actually had to slow film down
so you could see his moves.
The original name for butterfly was flutterby.
Roses may be red, but violets are indeed violet.
Charlie Chaplin once won third prize in a Charlie Chaplin
look-alike contest.
A raisin dropped in a glass of fresh champagne will bounce up and
down continuously from the bottom of the glass to the top.
Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying.
On average, 12 newborns will be given to the wrong parents daily!
The very first bomb dropped by the Allies on Berlin in World War II killed the only elephant in the Berlin Zoo.
Bruce Lee was so fast that they actually had to slow film down
so you could see his moves.
The original name for butterfly was flutterby.
Roses may be red, but violets are indeed violet.
Charlie Chaplin once won third prize in a Charlie Chaplin
look-alike contest.
Iceland
Daca ajung aici pot sa mor fericita...
Iceland, Eyjafjallajökull - May 1st and 2nd, 2010 from Sean Stiegemeier on Vimeo.
The Mono Jacks
The Mono Jacks is a four-piece hailing from Bucharest, Romania whose visceral, indie-inflected wall of sound immediately brings to mind Interpol, Editors and White Lies.
From the very first show in late 2008, the band decimated expectations and became immediately one of the most acclaimed new Romanian acts.
Started by Doru Trascau (guitar/vox), a veteran of the local alternative rock movement, the band is made up of Dorian Cazacu (drums), Florin Vasile (guitar/back-vox) and Alex Voicu (bass).
Their seductive, incendiary post-rock rythms with visible traces of '90s alternative and the band's contagious live chemistry are responsible for some of the best concerts on Bucharest's music scene and for topping the alternative charts with their debut single, ‘Maria’ in the summer of 2010.
From the very first show in late 2008, the band decimated expectations and became immediately one of the most acclaimed new Romanian acts.
Started by Doru Trascau (guitar/vox), a veteran of the local alternative rock movement, the band is made up of Dorian Cazacu (drums), Florin Vasile (guitar/back-vox) and Alex Voicu (bass).
Their seductive, incendiary post-rock rythms with visible traces of '90s alternative and the band's contagious live chemistry are responsible for some of the best concerts on Bucharest's music scene and for topping the alternative charts with their debut single, ‘Maria’ in the summer of 2010.
Guerrilive Radio Session: The Mono Jacks from veioza arte on Vimeo.
About Pretty Reckless...my love
One night several years ago, Taylor Momsen’s father took his daughter to a White Stripes show. “Before that, the only concert I’d been to was Britney Spears,” says the singer, songwriter, and guitarist. “But once I saw Jack White onstage, that was it. I grew up as a dancer and I thought you had to dance to be a girl in the music industry. Then I saw the White Stripes and I was like, ‘No, you don’t. I can do that.’” Momsen was nine.
Jack White’s raw power and deceptively simple guitar-and-vocal attack proved to be highly influential on the now 16-year-old Momsen, who began humming melodies before she could talk and writing songs at the age of five after falling in love with The Beatles. “I was obsessed with them,” she says. “I also loved Led Zeppelin, The Who, Pink Floyd, Audioslave, Soundgarden, Oasis, and Nirvana. That’s what I listened to. My rock idols are all men.” The songs, all written by Momsen and Ben Phillips with their producer Kato Khandwala, run the gamut of emotions, alternating at times between seething rage and a bruised vulnerability. The songs tackle everything from romantic insecurity (the full-throttle rager “Make Me Wanna Die,” which also appears on the soundtrack to the film Kick-Ass), to despair (“You”), to how working non-stop can you make you feel like one of the un-dead (“Zombie”). Momsen pushes back against the haters on “Light Me Up” and asks how far you have to go to get forgiveness on “Going Down.” With her growly, world-weary alto, Momsen can do it all: garage-rock rave-ups (“Miss Nothing”), punchy blues-rock stompers (“My Medicine,” “Since You’re Gone”), as well as emotional power ballads (“Just Tonight”) and lovely acoustic guitar and string-driven numbers (“You”). <3
Jack White’s raw power and deceptively simple guitar-and-vocal attack proved to be highly influential on the now 16-year-old Momsen, who began humming melodies before she could talk and writing songs at the age of five after falling in love with The Beatles. “I was obsessed with them,” she says. “I also loved Led Zeppelin, The Who, Pink Floyd, Audioslave, Soundgarden, Oasis, and Nirvana. That’s what I listened to. My rock idols are all men.” The songs, all written by Momsen and Ben Phillips with their producer Kato Khandwala, run the gamut of emotions, alternating at times between seething rage and a bruised vulnerability. The songs tackle everything from romantic insecurity (the full-throttle rager “Make Me Wanna Die,” which also appears on the soundtrack to the film Kick-Ass), to despair (“You”), to how working non-stop can you make you feel like one of the un-dead (“Zombie”). Momsen pushes back against the haters on “Light Me Up” and asks how far you have to go to get forgiveness on “Going Down.” With her growly, world-weary alto, Momsen can do it all: garage-rock rave-ups (“Miss Nothing”), punchy blues-rock stompers (“My Medicine,” “Since You’re Gone”), as well as emotional power ballads (“Just Tonight”) and lovely acoustic guitar and string-driven numbers (“You”). <3
Reflections of a skyline
Un scurt metraj care ne arata in 6 minute toate lucrurile care le fac oamenii din iubire..GENIAL ! Voi posta si textul...:)
"And I want to play hide and seek, give you my clothes, tell you I love you shoes, sit on the steps when you take a bath, and massage your neck. And kiss your face, hold your hand, and go for a walk. Not mind when you eat my food, and meet you at Rudy's and talk about the day. Talk about your day and laugh at your, your paranoia. I give you tapes you don't even listen to, watch great films, watch terrible films. And tell you about the tv-program I saw the night before and not laugh at your jokes. I want you in the morning, but let you sleep for a while. Tell you how much I love your eyes, your lips, your hair, your neck. Sit on the steps, thinking, 'till your neighbours come home. Sit on the steps 'till you come home. Worry when you're late, and be amazed when you're early. I'd give you sunflowers and go to your party and dance. Be sorry when I'm worried and happy when you forgive me. Look at your photos and wish I'd known you forever. Hearing your voice in my ear, feel your skin on my skin, and get scared when you're angry. I tell you you're beautiful, hold you when you're anxious, hold you when you're hurt, want you when I smell you, offend you when I touch you and whimper when I'm next to you. Whimper when I'm not. Smother you in the night and get cold when you take the blanket and hot when you don't. Melt when you smile, dissolve when you laugh. But not understand how you think I'm rejecting you when I'm not rejecting you, and wonder how you could ever think I'm rejecting you. And wonder who you are, but I accept you anyway. And tell you about the tree angel, the enchanted forest boy who flew across the whole ocean just because he loved you. I'd buy you presents you don't want and take them away again. And ask you to marry me, and you say no again but I keep on asking because though you think I don't mean it but I always have from the first time I asked you. I wander the city thinking. It's empty without you but I want what you want and think. I'm losing myself. But I'll tell you the worst of me but try to give you the best of me because you don't deserve any less. Answer your questions when I'd rather not, tell you the truth when I really don't want to, and try to be honest because I know you prefer it. And think it's all over, but hang on for just ten more minutes before you throw me out of your life. Forget who I am and let me try and get closer to you. And somehow, somehow communicate some of the overwhelming, undying, overpowering, unconditional, all-encompassing, mind-expanding, ongoing, never-ending love I have for you."
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