Friday, October 30, 2009

Kates Playground Strawbeery Bikini

Best Fabbro



THE TREE
Stood Still and I Was a tree amid the wood,
Knowing the truth of things unseen before;
Of Daphne and the laurel bow And
That god-feasting couple old That Grew
elm-oak amid the wold.
'Twas not until the gods Had Been
Kindly entreated, and been brought within
Unto the hearth of their heart's home
That they might do this wonder thing;
Nathless I have been a tree amid the wood
And many a new thing understood
That was rank folly to my head before.
[ Personae -1909]


IN A STATION OF THE METRO
The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.
[ Lustra of Ezra Pound -1916]


COMMISION
Go, my songs, to the lonely and the unsatisfied,
Go also to the nerve wracked, go to the enslaved by convention,
Bear to them my contempt for their oppressors.
Go as a great wave of cool water,
Bear my contempt of oppressors.

Speak against unconscious oppression,
Speak against the tyranny of the unimaginative,
Speak against bonds.
Go to the bourgeoise who is dying of her ennuis,
Go to the women in suburbs.
Go to the hideously wedded,
Go to them whose failure is concealed,
Go to the unluckily mated,
Go to the bought wife,
Go to the woman entailed.

Go to those who have delicate lust,
Go to those whose delicate desires are thwarted,
Go like a blight upon the dullness of the world,
Go with your edge against this,
Strengthen the subtle cords,
Bring confidence upon the algae and the tentacles of the soul.

Go in a friendly manner,
Go with an open speech.
Be eager to find new evils and new good,
Be against all forms of oppression.
Go to those who are thickened with middle age,
To those who have lost their interest.

Go to the adolescent who are smothered in family___
  Oh how hideous it is
To see three generations of one house gathered together!
It is like an old tree with shoots,
And with some branches rotted and falling.

Go out and defy opinion,
Go against this vegetable bondage of the blood.
Be against all sorts of mortmain.
[ Lustra of Ezra Pound -1916]





"Here the error and 'in cio'che and not' fact, the suspicion that he hesitate .

Kates Playground Strawbeery Bikini

Best Fabbro



THE TREE
Stood Still and I Was a tree amid the wood,
Knowing the truth of things unseen before;
Of Daphne and the laurel bow And
That god-feasting couple old That Grew
elm-oak amid the wold.
'Twas not until the gods Had Been
Kindly entreated, and been brought within
Unto the hearth of their heart's home
That they might do this wonder thing;
Nathless I have been a tree amid the wood
And many a new thing understood
That was rank folly to my head before.
[ Personae -1909]


IN A STATION OF THE METRO
The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.
[ Lustra of Ezra Pound -1916]


COMMISION
Go, my songs, to the lonely and the unsatisfied,
Go also to the nerve wracked, go to the enslaved by convention,
Bear to them my contempt for their oppressors.
Go as a great wave of cool water,
Bear my contempt of oppressors.

Speak against unconscious oppression,
Speak against the tyranny of the unimaginative,
Speak against bonds.
Go to the bourgeoise who is dying of her ennuis,
Go to the women in suburbs.
Go to the hideously wedded,
Go to them whose failure is concealed,
Go to the unluckily mated,
Go to the bought wife,
Go to the woman entailed.

Go to those who have delicate lust,
Go to those whose delicate desires are thwarted,
Go like a blight upon the dullness of the world,
Go with your edge against this,
Strengthen the subtle cords,
Bring confidence upon the algae and the tentacles of the soul.

Go in a friendly manner,
Go with an open speech.
Be eager to find new evils and new good,
Be against all forms of oppression.
Go to those who are thickened with middle age,
To those who have lost their interest.

Go to the adolescent who are smothered in family___
  Oh how hideous it is
To see three generations of one house gathered together!
It is like an old tree with shoots,
And with some branches rotted and falling.

Go out and defy opinion,
Go against this vegetable bondage of the blood.
Be against all sorts of mortmain.
[ Lustra of Ezra Pound -1916]





"Here the error and 'in cio'che and not' fact, the suspicion that he hesitate .

Kates Playground Strawbeery Bikini

Best Fabbro



THE TREE
Stood Still and I Was a tree amid the wood,
Knowing the truth of things unseen before;
Of Daphne and the laurel bow And
That god-feasting couple old That Grew
elm-oak amid the wold.
'Twas not until the gods Had Been
Kindly entreated, and been brought within
Unto the hearth of their heart's home
That they might do this wonder thing;
Nathless I have been a tree amid the wood
And many a new thing understood
That was rank folly to my head before.
[ Personae -1909]


IN A STATION OF THE METRO
The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.
[ Lustra of Ezra Pound -1916]


COMMISION
Go, my songs, to the lonely and the unsatisfied,
Go also to the nerve wracked, go to the enslaved by convention,
Bear to them my contempt for their oppressors.
Go as a great wave of cool water,
Bear my contempt of oppressors.

Speak against unconscious oppression,
Speak against the tyranny of the unimaginative,
Speak against bonds.
Go to the bourgeoise who is dying of her ennuis,
Go to the women in suburbs.
Go to the hideously wedded,
Go to them whose failure is concealed,
Go to the unluckily mated,
Go to the bought wife,
Go to the woman entailed.

Go to those who have delicate lust,
Go to those whose delicate desires are thwarted,
Go like a blight upon the dullness of the world,
Go with your edge against this,
Strengthen the subtle cords,
Bring confidence upon the algae and the tentacles of the soul.

Go in a friendly manner,
Go with an open speech.
Be eager to find new evils and new good,
Be against all forms of oppression.
Go to those who are thickened with middle age,
To those who have lost their interest.

Go to the adolescent who are smothered in family___
  Oh how hideous it is
To see three generations of one house gathered together!
It is like an old tree with shoots,
And with some branches rotted and falling.

Go out and defy opinion,
Go against this vegetable bondage of the blood.
Be against all sorts of mortmain.
[ Lustra of Ezra Pound -1916]





"Here the error and 'in cio'che and not' fact, the suspicion that he hesitate .

Saturday, September 26, 2009

I-catcher Console - Web Monitor Polska

"Youth Without Youth," the second chance. Voices of September



"In a sense, my experience has an exemplary value. If someone told me that there are saints among us, or of authentic wizards, or bodhisattva, or any other kind of people having miraculous powers, to believe. Their own way to exist does not allow readers to recognize "

A man tired and old, who has pursued all his life time working on that gigantic work ricomprendesse human expression in its entirety, since 'primordial origin, a man limited by impassable barriers such as time, memory, loneliness and incipient order. Then a sudden palingenesis, the "deus ex machina" that shuffles the cards on the table, lightning clears the counter, it really makes tabula rasa, terminating the old man in a burnt carcass within which, as the days pass, during a hospital where the doctors had given up from the beginning, he si rigenera completamente fino a lasciare bende e ospedale nel corpo di un trentenne in perfetta salute. Non immemore del proprio passato ma privo della gravezza degli anni, dispone ora di una mente prodigiosa, colto da ipermnesia varca i confini umani ricco di facoltà mentali illimitate: memorizza all’istante grandissime quantità di nozioni, apprende dormendo, sviscera libri senza bisogno di consultarli, sviluppa un proprio alter ego col quale poter interloquire e confrontarsi in piena libertà. Una condizione superumana, però, solo apparentemente favorevole. Sconfitto il tempo, superati i limiti, un elemento permane in lui arrivando ad acuirsi, la solitudine. Il professor Dominic Matei è solo, la sua mente peculiare immediately puts him in danger, under a false identity to disentangle between militias Romanian, Russian and German in Europe engulfed by World War II where a piece of its kind would prove to be incredibly decisive weapon in the arena of power-grabbing, forced to flee continuously, to conceal his identity as he can, is a valuable different and for this reason alone.
After the war with all the risks and problems attached, Dominic continues his intellectual quest for reaching farther than any man of his time, is now in possession of awareness so premature as to be incomprehensible for his peers and therefore incommunicable ; the face of what he decides to record its findings on a reel, through a language decipherable only in the future. Meanwhile, the man shall love his parable, who had sacrificed his youth in the dedication to the study, is again under new clothes deeply involved with his work as a scholar of language, but this time the unpredictable consequences related to its extraordinary condition to impose a new separation and a future of substantial solitude to save the life of the woman he loves.
not Faust, Manfred is not, nor is Zarathustra Dorian Gray . Dominic Matei is moving cautiously among men, abuse of capacity tralaltro did not ask anyone, if they do not brag, does not use them at the expense of others, fully understand their condition, work for the benefit of posterity and goes solo until the end of his life. After amazing and paradoxical events, during a winter night, the "deus ex machina intervenes again giving back his years, met friends in the past, old age and death of the riagguantano a stroke while walking along a street of his town in the grip of a blizzard.


I find the novel by Mircea Eliade charming, the great Romanian scholar puts much of himself in the character Dominic Matei. Eliade himself owned, in fact, a formidable erudition led him to mastering eight languages \u200b\u200bincluding Hebrew , Persian and Sanskrit , he published his first novel still fourteen, he traveled around the world experiencing firsthand the shakes War in Europe, driven by a curiosity unquenchable carried on his studies at Sacred on Myth, Religion on in relation to 'Men handing down to posterity a fundamental knowledge.
Youth Without Youth (Rizzoli '07), now subtle tones, and bright and dynamic, brings into play issues such as the absolute life, old age, death, time, the voltage at the "knowledge Total "that is the basis of human curiosity and human existence that transcends almost as a sacred fire that gives no peace, but also underlines the difficulty of humans to interact with a company short-sighted, lazy and conformist. It is well suited to the sense of unease for today's hypocrisy that pretends multiple tolerances facade except isolate, discredit or abandon those who stands out, who voluntarily or involuntarily risulta non allineabile e percorre la strada della propria identità fino in fondo, fino all’ultimo, pagando questo coraggio con la solitudine.





Ha apprezzato molto anche il film tratto da questo romanzo. Francis Ford Coppola ha lavorato col trasporto del lettore affascinato. Si è impegnato in un’operazione tutt’altro che semplice, visto il tipo di scritto lontano dalle comprovate trame hollywoodiane e l’impegnativo autore che lo ha generato. The result is a film made of images and particular intense, metaphysical, dream-shattering, lynciano in some solutions, close to Bram Stoker's Dracula for certain others. Tim Roth plays a character so brilliantly surreal and reflective as Dominic, Alexandra Maria Lara plays the roles of the two lost loves of the hero with full clarity and offers Bruno Ganz in the role of first medical care and helps Dominic a great test after the very difficult role played by The Fall of Oliver Hirschbiegel in the role of Hitler.





"I do not learn well and with pleasure if not what is already known"











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