August 2008

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

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Tristram Shandy REVIEW BY JUAN MANUEL RODRÍGUEZ DE SOUSA

SYNOPSIS

free adaptation of the classic novel of the eighteenth century "Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy" by Laurence Sterne, the chaotic story begins with the protagonist novel recounting his life. The stories of childhood are constantly interrupted by Tristram family and domestic service, and above all, by the narrative voice of the protagonist, with more emphasis stripping the personality of the protagonist than any conventional autobiography.

The dramatic moment of Tristram's birth, the assistant director shouts "Cut!", Signaling the end of the session shooting, and that's when we see Steve Coogan, the other actors and technicians during a chaotic evening on set, being when the life of the actors are intertwined with that of characters. They are the problems of director, screenwriter, other supporting actors, in short, the work can be glimpsed between film racks.

TRAILER IN SPANISH

CRITICAL

Today I am here to talk a very strange film. Tristram Shandy is a collection of funny situations, shrill and ridiculous. It is something grotesque, seasoned with a touch of nostalgia and sex that make a little less boring than it is. For the record, I'm not saying it's a boring movie moments by the lack of "comic" but, on the contrary, the excess of these "moments & # 8221; that smother the viewer and not let him go weak frames that were wielded in the film.

Without doubt, it is noted that the difficulties in translating literary works to the film came to be real. But this can not be an excuse for cover when a film project, taking into account that an adjustment is always difficult, it is unforgivable that even copying the "idea" for lack of imagination, they will come over and throw the blame on the writer who wrote the play when the eggs hatched chickens.

However, I do not think they have missed work over, but I think you have left the original flow properly. It feels a fear of appearing too hurtful, sordid and confusing, and is precisely in these attempts (few) when all falls apart. So I do not think Michael Winterbottom, the director, and Martin Hardy, screenwriter, deserve thunderous applause, but no doubt that the product end would be different (do not know if better or worse) if another director would have dared to the project. His greatest achievement, in short, has been to give some order to chaos.

Instead, I think the greatest merit lies in the actors. Highlight the protagonist, Steve Coogan, who made a fairly accurate interpretation, without being more, and to comply with the mandate. Also of note, and above all, to cooprotagonista, Rob Brydon, who has been great, much better than its companion, which appears Rob is Rob the protagonist, the Master the scene and the master of a style they like and have fun. The other actors, though far from correct Coogan and Brydon.

A film that seems to be the level achieved in the previous production of Michael Winterbottom: 24 HOUR PARTY PEOPLE which also chose Coogan as an actor, it seems that both make a good couple and that Steve is a good performer Winterbottom's ideas.

And in short, is a film that is boring at first, exciting at times, decadent ... A film that love, disappointment and love again, with too many ups and downs to be regarded as "classical" or the taste of today's consumer. Bold, fresh, naughty and silly. Recommended for an evening with friends, for all those connected to the cinema for more than enjoy, this book should be interesting, and of course, do not leave anyone indifferent.

SHEET: Tristram Shandy: A Cock and Bull Story

Address: Michael Winterbottom.
Country: UK.
Year: 2005.
Duration: 94 min .
Genre: Comedy .
Cast: Steve Coogan (Walter Shandy / Tristram Shandy / Himself), Rob Brydon (Uncle Toby / himself), Dylan Moran (Dr. Slop ), Raymond Waring (Cape Trym), Gillian Anderson (Widow Wadman / herself), Keeley Hawes (Elizabeth Shandy / herself), Naomie Harris (Jennie), Kelly Macdonald (Jenny), Jeremy Northam (Mark), James Fleet (Simon), Ian Hart (Joe), Stephen Fry (father Yorick).
Screenwriter: Martin Hardy , freely adapted from the novel "Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy" by Laurence Sterne.
Producer: Andrew Eaton .
Music: Michael Nyman .
Photography: Marcel Zyskind .
Editor: Peter Christelis .
production designer, John Paul Kelly .
Costume Charlotte Walter.
UK release: January 20, 2006.
premiere in Spain: March 23, 2007.

ARTICLE WRITTEN BY JUAN MANUEL RODRÍGUEZ DE SOUSA. CRITICAL PART OF INTREGRAMENTE DRAFTED BY HIM. HE FORM FOR SYNOPSIS AND EQUIPMENT USED THE ARMCHAIR

Friday, August 8, 2008

Painless Spots On Tongue

Tristram Shandy A Farewell Letter by John Manuel Rodriguez de Sousa

( Here you can read the story in PDF )

FAREWELL LETTER FROM A

Hello, I Love You I write this letter to tell you a thousand things and nothing that you did not know. Just yesterday, leaving for a distant place, leave me alone, empty, not knowing what to do, not knowing what to say.

Honey, do you remember the afternoon when we met? I lay on my bed, taking a long nap and then I noticed something that I palpated strong and determined. You filled the void in me. And it was you.

woke up, I could not believe, how osaste! I smeared on my skin with all your momentum, and I was so unaccustomed to the household goods of love, I hated you, you cursed with all my heart. Still, you do not you let me quiet, still there, taunting me, distracting my senses, stuffing my body. For two days grow gradually. You came to become a great beast willing to suffer for love. Simply I fell in love with me, and in that moment, it all started. I tried to expel from my life, my body, but there was no way, you hold as the best lover I had in my life. And the worst.

spent two days and you fell pregnant. What a bitch! It was the perfect excuse to continue your abuse to continue digging into my body to the bottom. I went to the doctor, to wish the end, I say: you can get rid of it.

But no, they told me what you most wanted, what you had in your evil machining plan: with a child through desvalijarte should not, you out of house, out of my life. No.

So I wove my own entanglements, a dense spider's web to delete your expectations. He wanted revenge, while you dedicate the day to choose the right name for this son of the devil. He called otitis Why not? Whenever

hated you, every time Masy Otitis hurt not help at all, indeed, it got worse. Kicked me and sometimes even left me almost unconscious. I wish I had been so every night, but no. The girl whimpered and annoyed every effort during sleep, not even knowing what it meant obedience to a father and a mother. But does anyone know who the father? Neither I know.

I only have the bittersweet taste of revenge. Little by little, without you realizing, I started to poison the evil daughter of thy womb. In secret, Otitis is desvanecíay soon die. I felt bad, very bad for killing a child: it is hard to take the life of someone who gave it. You never knew of filicide that I made, if I tell you now, if I confess, it's just for you, because I want to hate, not love me, do not suffer in solitude.

After the death of Otitis, you kept crying and I, perhaps, sorry. I no longer felt so much like the first day, your love is died down, quieting. Were sad, very sad, not so much by the death of your daughter, but because you knew at that moment, right from now, your days would be numbered intrusive lover.

We approached the place of our last farewell, was the end of our relationship. All those people you felt serious marriage divorce lawyers, eager to get a case substantially beneficial. I remembered a sad place, a hospital where you can smell the disease, fear and death. We arrived at the waiting room and sat down. After a while, a thought stopped unexpectedly in my mind. Suddenly I began to doubt, I looked out the long hallway and that something I cried aloud: Come out of there!

door leading into the office I felt horrible, terribly horrible and then I realized everything had so eager to kill you I never thought if I could come to love, even love. Stuffed in a long paranoia, an obsession continues to get away from my life, I realized that you were always with me, you never abandon me. Accompanied me every day, and now I know and I know for sure that I'd never left alone, though my body had gone to the infinite corners of the world, you , would stay there at my side. But it was too late, someone called out,

- Rodriguez de Sousa - said the doctor. However, for you, this woman represented only the devil's advocate.

- Yes, I am - I said while I got up.

A woman was waiting in the doorway, you started to creak with all your momentum and I got nervous. I was not so sure you want to, but while my heart pushing to burst down the long corridor running out, the legs of my body that nurse walked to a white coat and a large syringe of water in the palm of hand.

Shivering with fright, a long-desired departure for me, and now was becoming dreadful, dreadful as was for you. You always love me!

Dr. making it triggered the huge syringe from a single blow, embarrassed and fall into a basin of water, almost dead and broken, we said adio s. Earwax Goodbye, Goodbye. I'll never forget.

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Juan Manuel Rodriguez de Sousa.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Is Bisquik And Krusteaz The Same

the Buscon

I look doubtful to recommend this work of Quevedo. This I am not questioning the quality of such work, because it would be ridiculous to delve into the subject. It's a classic, period. But a classic peculiar, because here we find the picaresque in the extreme. It is an almost grotesque (Valle-Inclán here have something to say) literature: the description of the characters is a real cartoon, nothing scatological moments, or miserable most incredible events intersect with each other without stopping for a second throughout history. This will result in more than a laugh a reader during the reading will be the entertainment.

For example, a strong caricature is the description:

entered, the first Sunday after Easter, in the hands of the hungry live, because that little bit off does not support burden. He was a clergyman blowgun over only at the waist, small head, eyes, resident in the neck, seemed to look for baskets, so deep and dark it was good place to store his merchants and the nose, body saint, eaten the peak, between Rome and France, because he had eaten a cold búas, were not yet of vice because they cost money, the colorless beards of fear in the face neighbor, who out of sheer hunger seemed threatened to eat them, the teeth, I do not know how many were missing, and I think idlers and vagabonds that they had been banished, and the long throat like an ostrich, with a nut as output seemed to be going in search of food forced the need, the dry arms, hands like a bunch of branches each. Half looked down seemed fork or bar, with two long, skinny legs. Its very spacious walk-if something was broken down, it sounded like shingles bones of St. Lazarus. The hectic speaking, big beard, who never cut it for not spending, and he said he was both disgusted that gave him see the hand of the barber from his face, once such a killing would allow. A boy's hair Cortábale us. He wore a hat on sunny days thousand mice fat cattery and fittings, was something that was cloth, with backgrounds in dandruff. The cassock, as some said, was miraculous, because nobody knew what color it was. Some, seeing it as no hair, and had leather frog, others said it was illusion, from near and afar looked black from blue. Llevábala without tightening, brought no neck or cuffs. It seemed, to this and the long hair and a cassock and bonetón, teatino woolly. Each shoe could be grave of a Philistine. Well, does your room? Although there were no spiders in it. Mice conjured fear not some crumbs that kept Royer. The bed was on the floor, and slept always on one side for not spending the sheets. Finally, he was archipobre and protomiseria

However, these classics have the disadvantage of the old Castilian, and I noticed that the Buscón is a work with a common vocabulary that forces go to consultation a dictionary. I recommend issues that explain the strange words, issues that anyone can find it easily. It is recommended for reading to liven up a save the search in the pages of a dictionary.

Finally, even with the necessary consulting the dictionary, I recommend this book because it meets its objectives very well entertainment and show the Spain of that time. A delight, a sweet wine to savor and celebrate, because this book is a feast of subnormal, strangers, ricachuelos and miserable. Period. Anyway, here you have the hunger that was passed at that time and were so consistent that those soups:

"He blessed the foaming pots and crosses made with the bucket. I think the spirits conjured by gouging out because he had no flesh "

the digitized work can be found in Cervantes Virtual Library. Click and start

to read "The Buscón"

Here I leave you with three studies of the work, others more knowledgeable than I have been commissioned to make a really exquisite work:

extensive work that explores the work of "The Buscón"

Introduction to "The Buscón" Ignacio Arellano

Here you will find some brief notes:

Lillian von der Walde Moheno

And of course, the famous wikipedia article is an interesting, concise, which summarizes the chapters and where there are a number of very successful blogs.

http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_buscon

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