Sunday, February 28, 2010

Digram For Wiering A 3.5mm Jack

Invictus


When Clint gets behind the camera, even if the viewer does not know who directed the film, he hears it. And then at times when Morgan Freeman in the role of Mandela, is framed in shadow in the solitude of his room and start slow and measured notes of a piano, so similar to those of Million Dollar Baby or The Bridges of Madison County , we feel the presence of the Director "invisible." As a man who has learned to make films himself giving up directing, to devote himself to the stories he tells. As a man who is being challenged to take up an identity in step with the times (Great turin). As a man who at the age of eighty manages to be modern in concept and expression of America today.
Invictus is first and foremost a movie about the sport, and detractors who accuse him of being "rhetorical" may not know that sport is
rhetoric, may not know that the principles that underpin the competitiveness of dedication of the sport and national sport are based on concepts completely rhetorical. Just think of all the times that part of the national anthem of the awards.
Invictus is a film glossy, solid, comprehensive, secure, moving with certain steps and balances telling a story that surprises, because we all know. We know very well how it will end all the match that will bring South Africa Springboks to victory, but as we witness to what I consider to be the scene of the most beautiful team sport in the history of cinema (and there is not rhetoric, but only blood and sweat ), the tension accompanies us and never leaves us. Until the end, where we also to excite us.
But the film reserves its most obvious flaws in his being too addicted to requests. Clint Freeman's longtime friend, has always wanted to make a film about Mandela. Eastwood has finally satisfied, and if one part has been delighting us with his direction and his passion always perfect, unfortunately the film the other limits due to reserve requirements to meet the demands of his Freeman.
Eastwood is once again when it introduces its theme of "putative father" (Mandela father of all his countrymen, but dissatisfied with the biological father) or anti-racist ideas and hope to a society multiraziale (the same as Gran Torino) But is not there when overplayed his hand on a final bit more in sensationalism than intimate. But then to say Mandela to his "I'm the captain of my soul" by returning the stolen goods.
Ultimately, a film with some sins, but I forgive easily. Are errors that the director of my heart, the captain of my soul that has given me so much in recent years in terms of emotions (to inform you that I could cry with Invictus), which has taught me so much, before I lose them commits.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Are You Supposed To Use Eye Cream On Your Eyelids

Scottex Maxirotolo


Allordunque (ommiodio, I feel I 'aunt!) Proven new toilet paper and now I feel compelled to review. His name is Scottex Maxirotolo and has many advantages that we now list. First
lasts a lot, but just much! Each roll has a huge number of tears. It contains no fragrances, okay ... but has an intriguing storyline (I never said I hate the word "intriguing"?). Unlike some competitors, it is not a diamond nor a honeycomb, but striped in relief. The texture is quite soft and smooth, the color is white. It should be just fine for other purposes, such as blowing your nose or facial tissues. The price is most fitting, but the duration recover their expenses.

rating 8.5/10

Monday, February 22, 2010

Can Hair Prevent Pregancy

Avatar The Lovely Bones, and Nine


It 'time to talk about Avatar , One of only the new millennium, a parcel boring and pretentious, a tacky, indeed, a Tamarra with a bang. A film that passes the desire to go to the cinema that turns trash into a 3D special effects in themselves (as opposed to the movie A Christmas Carol was more aesthetic sensationalism pandering). A film with a screenplay-plagiarism, which also yawn a lot. A much ballyhooed film, but luckily the film, which in a few months we'll forget everyone, even those who loved him. And then the Na'vi are ugly.
Behold, I have already spoken.

* type circled in red, is a myth!

Another nice schifezzuola Marshall is the film: Nine. Musical of poor workmanship, which said the crisis of inspiration for an Italian film of the sixties. A "Guido Contini" played by Daniel Day Lewis wasted. On a background of Italian style pizza and mandolins (the priests, the mother Sophia Loren, the sea, children running, the Colosseum, the Dolce Vita, the gnocchi, clothes hanging, etc.) interspersed with songs and sixties, wind through the boring events of the protagonist, jumping from one woman to another, and who speaks English with an Italian accent. The film was intended as an homage to Fellini's 8:30, but ends up being a long boring and pathetic performance "Music" of anything.

I also updated the post on a Lovely Bones