February 2011

Monday, February 28, 2011

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silence with no doors to open. white roses. thin fingers.

Is It Safe To Put Orajel On Penis

silence with no doors to open. white roses. thin fingers.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Why Dose Soarthoat Hurt

My usual luck .. -.-

is from last night that I say "Why ?!?!?".. yes because obviously the first day I put a pair of earrings that they gave me for my name day I come home with only one earring! Why?? because the pair that was more tied emotionally and economically speaking it worth more? why not a couple that I had created myself with beads I had around the house? I solved simply by taking those new beads and stacks them in the same manner as before .. But no, I'm an earring Guess I liked so well .. I'm so sad! if I find the photo you show them! : '(

still a question thus arises: is it possible to buy back one earring? Buy back or do I have to force the pair' cause I have not yet felt the future .. and mom I'm not going to tell the fact! then I had in mind to buy them back .. but if I can take only one is waaay better than take two ..

Why Dose Soarthoat Hurt

Uniformes Monster Energy

idiot believed to leave. likes flowers. he always thinks. do not ever reach those two horses. will stop the trunk of her waiting for the flowers. Our love will one day be precise, craft, protected by the inaccuracies of the art. Naples was never a maritime republic. That's it.

prufessò goodnight. [Renato Caccioppoli and me]

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prufessò goodnight. [Renato Caccioppoli and me]

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

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A light goes away, 'or the sun has made her' fess' 'a beast' n do you prepare to move n'ata .. .

Arap Fenesta!
Famme faces Maria, CA
stong 'mmiez'â on ...
hoped to see ... I n'ora

Nun 'and peace
' night 'to do juorno,
sempe pe' is cca attuorno,
speranno 'and we talk!

Oje Mari ', oje Mari',
suonno about how much I miss pe 'te!
Famme addurmí,
embraced nu cu you soon!
Oje Mari ', oje Mari'! How about lose
suonno pe 'te!
Famme addurmí ...
oje Mari ', oje Mari'!

'Mmiez'a ciardeniello study, there
ride' a hollyhock ... Nu
Liett 'and Fronne' pink and premium
done pe 'te ...

is that 'a night doce,
', or mantle sky which is nu ...
duorme You and I hand you
'a grandmother next to you ...

Oje Mari ', oje Mari'.... It seems that already

s'arape
senga na 'and fenestella ...
Maria cu 'a Manelli, sign me mme nu
ago!

Sona my guitar! Maria has run
Sceta! ...
Na scicca serenade,
facímmole feel:

Oje Mari ', oje Mari'........

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application pre-screening!

very classical question pre-test:

Better know a bit 'all pretty well the last day or focus on subjects he already knows enough to know these mdo optimally?

despite my 13 ½ years of study (of course also to be studied lementari uu) I can not even give me an answer .. then I ask you who may have more experience than me .. Do not say "you know all right" because that's obvious, but for various reasons I have not achieved that .. -.-

and thereby I go back to study .. strike from tomorrow evening from the study for at least 4 days! uu when we only want us off! : D

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Bubble Birthday Letters

do not ever reach those two.

Bubble Birthday Letters

do not ever reach those two.

Monday, February 21, 2011

What Happeend To Fakku

slept. When he was tired he slept with his mouth open. Like an idiot. It would have been happy to know. The nights would have spent mirarsi sleep. Living is at the bottom to see a misfortune or a party, but only to assist, involved to a certain point, witnesses at most and no more. Just remove the air, no longer counting on the muscles, not walk because their legs. Flying. Assist. Assist with all your soul, watch with all your soul. Fans as a case of others. Ashamed of their own problems. Indulge. Be good to yourself. Where a prison, freeing a butterfly. Instead of killing a go. Flying. Sleep. Flying asleep, to love without being loved, or loved in return. Decide especially when it depends on us, and if it depends on us to obey. Sleep anyway. Or simply betray.
There were letters that he sent. words in prayer
the ingratitude of a final remedy would have destroyed. There must be a necessity in those unusual so easy to run out, and therefore negligible, reciprocated ever, not even the love of his love, which had reopened two thoughts or want closed in a single force, saying, I come without my, or my stay here.

What Happeend To Fakku

Sunday, February 20, 2011

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walking with Professor Renato Caccioppoli

Friday screening of "Death at a Funeral" by Mario Martone.
Days in the Life of Renato Caccioppoli (Capodimonte-Napoli1904 Chiaia, Napoli1959), son of Joseph (known Neapolitan surgeon) and his second wife, Sofia, Bakunin, (daughter of Russian revolutionary Mikhail Bakunin, who stayed several times in his Naples political activity),
distinguished mathematician, anti-fascist provocateur, heretical fellow traveler of the PCI, the protagonist the cultural life of Naples, alcoholic dandy, fine pianist and film lover, a myth for young people, abandoned by his wife and estranged from friends and colleagues of the University, ended up committing suicide.
Martone, without rhetoric, says Caccioppoli (Carlo Cecchi of a harrowing intensity) without telling us of his life (not a biopic of legendary it would not be possible), the disappointment and anguish of a Naples almost twilight reflecting it as a shattered mirror, without leading the viewer to connect suicide to this or that other motif (the betrayal of his wife, alcohol, disappointment politics), how those journalists and writers who hand in doing so have reduced a great character and an extreme act for reasons fragmented.
If the time frame of the film is the last week of life, like talking to a person who was not already over, which was abandoned long ago, when life was already out of his mind, an extraordinary elsewhere, could certainly be the end. For this
conversations of the professor in the film are reduced to bone, to the distance between the reality and the word that belongs to this story.
In Death at a Funeral, almost a walk with Professor Caccioppoli in his "wandering", in his last days.
biography Here I tried to summarize stories and anecdotes drawn from various sources to give a minimum of one of the characters most interesting of the twentieth century ....

TEACHER TO FEDERICO II
young age he won a prize for mathematics and ministerial in 1931, winning the contest just 27 years the chair of Algebraic Analysis at the University of Padua. Nel1934 returned to Naples to meet the chair of group theory, and subsequently passed to the chair of Superior and Analysis from 1943 to that of Mathematics.
In a few years became a full member of the leading academies of sciences and mathematics.
He never had the big international awards, both for his neglect of his writings in detail, both because of the isolation in which the fascist regime had thrown the Italian culture. Today
Renato Caccioppoli is considered one of the most creative and important Italian mathematicians of the first half of the twentieth century, with its "think big" and his not wanting to conceal the infinite horizons of research.
Renato Caccioppoli was probably not the teacher who dreams of having a student at each examination: sometimes took lessons in Naples, (was polyglot, famous even his lines in French), other times he was visibly drunk and inattentive.
lectured very short, always arriving late and leaving early is often the classroom: justified it by explaining that a quarter of an hour of 'his' science lessons contained more and information of two normal class hours. And perhaps it was true: the students were affascinatissimi by his charisma, although many asked to change the chair for support after class discussion with the other professors. Pass an examination with Caccioppoli was a source of great pride, but only a few brave dare venture.
Caccioppoli was intolerant of little tricks for students, mezzecalzette recommended the bourgeoisie, and the surface of the carelessness that made him severe, sometimes intractable and poisonous especially in the examination. A lesson not. It was most helpful and friendly.
The assistant was Don Savino, and even he escaped the sharp lines of the professor. A "priest", d''o prufessore Cumün assistant, was part of the myth, the "paradox" Caccioppoli and fueled "urban legend" of this figure, so strange.
the Federico II still run many stories about his personality .. like the time a student guilty of ball did not draw the hatch at the ends of a line, the teacher forced the boy to continue the chalk line until the end of the corridor ...

THE FASCIST PERIOD BETWEEN THE CRAZY 'CIVIL'
Caccioppoli felt a strong dislike for the fascist regime as undemocratic and felt a deep discomfort at his rudeness.
already under control, in Padua, by eye fascist political police, was in Naples that anti-fascism of Caccioppoli is exposed with the weapon that feels more and more its subtle irony. Thus, the mathematician begins to gain reputation among the anti-fascists. Participate in the secret meetings of the opponents of the scheme taking place between a bar and the other in the house of a friend or companion, in the warehouse of a bookstore.
In May 1938 he made a speech against Hitler and Mussolini, when the latter was visiting Naples and his partner, Sara Mancuso, rang orchestra by the French national anthem, after which he began to speak out against fascism and Nazism in the presence of agents OVRA. He was arrested at the risk of confinement, but his aunt, Maria Bakunin, then Professor of Chemistry at the University of Naples, succeeded in persuading the authorities release him of the failure of discernment of her nephew.
Caccioppoli was interned in a psychiatric center as well as insane and hospitalized patients and forgotten for years, but even there he continued his studies in mathematics, working on just then some of his best theories. He will say later that at the time of fascism found among those crazy people much more civilized than the free slaves of the system.
Another famous story goes that during the Fascist period, following the ban on men to walk with small dogs (according to the fascists' Protection of manhood "), walked as a form of protest for the main streets of Naples (Via Caracciolo and Corso Umberto) with a rooster on a leash. (!)

PCI AND MILITARY - A RELIABLE PARTNER LITTLE
Caccioppoli is actively involved in politics, along with many other Neapolitan intellectuals.
the war approached the Italian Communist Party.
The PCI is seen as a force able to rebuild the country and give a perspective of transformation. Began to attend the sections of the party (of which, however, will never take the card), the seat Neapolitan del'Unità and hold meetings for the party. Turn it seems with a copy of the Unit in the jacket. The passionate political discussions with young people who attend (Francesca Spada, Ermanno Rea, Franco Prattico, Ivan Palermo, Mariano D'Antonio) will be held at the headquarters of the communist newspaper, around tables in the bar "Gambrinus" or in some inn, and often go late into the night.
For his criminal history and for his efforts in at least two occasions in 1953 and 1954, he was denied a visa on the passport to attend international conferences. But
Caccioppoli is a non-conformist born, is intolerant to the logic of the party. Critica a PCI too rigid, loyal only to their own objectives, Judas himself and who, did not share the politics on some international issues (he was deeply troubled by the invasion of Hungary in 1956) and the doctrine of official Soviet science.
His presence around the party was living with suffering, with undisguised endurance.
For fear of his speeches are too critical, Amendola pressed him to get a ladder to check before writing a draft of the rallies in Bari
One day instead of a rally for "Partisans for Peace", the professor gave an impromptu piano concert . Of course it
initiatives was a great advantage in terms of propaganda. But that weight and concern that having brought a "supporter" Similarly, since the genius that you want, but it dipped in decadence, so different, so distant. And so dangerous, because of the great influence he had on young people in particular ... and he was not unaware of being a source of apprehension and even discomfort. He was just the game, replicating in their own way: by force of irony.
The love of freedom, the fierce critic of bourgeois convention, the intolerance for stupidity and arrogance of power, not only come from a family tradition dominated dall'ingombrante Bakunin grandfather figure, but maybe they were also a consequence uncompromising intellectual rigor of his direct, uncompromising, cantankerous mathematician and his innovative activities. A great moral rectitude
hidden under a mask of irony and nonchalance, but "unreliable" for his teammates.

TWO AND A PIANO PORTRAITS - THE CULTURE OF Caccioppoli
attended the same sitting, the same circles, the same coffee in La Capria, Ghirelli, Anna Maria Ortese Patroni Griffi, Francesco Spada, Alicia: Sorrento meets Gide ( Journal will remember that in his eyes sparkling with intelligence as well), he attended Moravia and Elsa Morante, ties of friendship with Neruda and Eluard.
His reputation is not limited to intellectual circles, when the day along the Cellucci street from Palazzo Via Chiaia, where he lived alone, until college when passes until late at night from a cafe to another, all acknowledge, if only for the slender silhouette of shabby dandy, 'or prufessore, or even call him 'or genius, o'pazz, o'comunista.
experienced the life of the homeless, and was arrested, drunk, begging for the night by the police for a check to Piazza Garibaldi, Naples, unbelief agents.
a raincoat and a white undershirt (always dressed so whatever the weather and temperature), in what will go down in history as the legend of the "dress Caccioppoli" for this white trench coat worn beige, dirt, carried around, to Columbo, the streets of Naples, with increasing sloppiness, this mathematical genius and unsurpassed is lost in alcohol, intellectual, cultured and refined, ruthless and uncompromising opponent of 'ignorance and triviality, relied on his long nights in companies is not always recommended.
A man in love with cinema (the founder of the Circle Cinema, one of the first post-war film club in Naples) and a music fan (it was also an excellent pianist). With
Caccioppoli, unconventional night until the scandal, the evening ended mostly tavern. At other times it ended up at his house, where with Francesca Nobili Road (Unit journalist who committed suicide two years after the death of Renato) the professor began to play piano: four hands playing pieces for the most part damn romantic pieces that never end, or to join almost ended interruption to other pieces, forcing an inveterate talkers enforced silence, sometimes unbearable, so that the group was trimmed gradually by successive defections on tiptoe. Influenced
dall'anticrocianesimo, loved to talk about Nietzsche, Proust, Rimbaud and the beloved.
had placed on his desk, two photo frames in silver, the face of a young poet and the mathematician: Rimbaud and Galois, designed to communicate with one another and at night both with the same professor.

DEATH
The May 8, 1959 came the news of suicide, a gunshot to the head, at his home in Palazzo Cellammare (between Via Chiaia and Via Filangieri). Renato Caccioppoli
So he decided to abandon a life that no longer deemed worthy of being lived. The growing instability
had sharpened his "weirdness" to the point that the news is not caught by surprise who knew him. A man
'deserted' in a country away, a divorced man, he brings with him all the divisions and internal conflicts never resolved, absent a man with death on him. We conclude
with its splendid suggestion: "If you're afraid of something, measure it, you'll discover that this is trivial, then maybe he let go and measure its afraid to die, discover that it really was not much.

BIBLIOGRAPHY
Renato Caccioppoli was mentioned, without any rhetoric, a film directed by Mario Martone, "Death at a Funeral", in which his role was made by Carlo Cecchi, heartbreaking and intense in 'interpret the loss of the last days of the professor.
Some books dedicated to him or that abundantly quoting: "The rule of disorder" by Roberto Gramiccia, "Mystery Neapolitan "by Ermanno Rea and" Renato Caccioppoli. The enigma of Peter A. Toma.

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Saturday, February 19, 2011

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Packuppate your troubles! Please

yes, I did not know what to write, as usual, so I leave you a lovely song too including the title of which I have just tonight after about a month I hear it .. xD hope you like it .. :) To understand what it's about you put the translation! : D I would like to point out, inter alia, that it is not yet able to put a video on a post of my blog which is now almost 10 months, The old man! xD

Eliza Doolittle - Pack up

I'm tired and angry
And I'm trying to import a bit ' least of all
and when I go on google, I get down only
I was taught to avoid these problems
I was told: Do not worry, there's no doubt
There is always something to
to cry When you're stuck in an angry mob
They do not think about what they say before you open your mouth, you must
:
pack up your troubles in your old bag and bury
under the sea
I do not care what people may say
What people can say about me
Packing your problems and recover your old smile
not worry cavalry
I do not care what they say meddling
Because they whisper too loud for me .
It 's a hot topic
Maybe I should give up is a delicate thing
and I like to turn on tip-toe around this topic
you but not the pounds of pennies and if your business is at a loss
It is not my job to talk about
They do not think about what they say before you open your mouth, you
:
pack up your troubles in your old bag
and buried under the sea
I do not care what people can say
What people may say about me
Packing your problems and recover your old smile
not worry cavalry
I do not care what they say meddling
Because they whisper too loud for me.
chirps twittering ...
(just to test your skills
count from one to infinity
not stir things
you let it happen
you let it pass ...)
bundling your troubles in your old bag
and buried under the sea
I do not care what people may say
What people may say about me
pack up your troubles and resume your old smile
not worry cavalry
I do not care what they say meddling
Because they whisper too loud for me.
yeah, yeah ...

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There is a nostalgia for things that never had a beginning.

Don Quixote will always unrepresentable.

[Orson Welles could not finish it. He was also denied by the production Carmelo Bene, De Filippo and Dali. Terry Gilliam is not able to finish it by 2000. Herlitzka had to take him to Toledo Gallery in March but the show was canceled due to an accident actor ...]

... I have read

misrepresent stories of knights errant,
ventures and victories of the right to bully
starmene still closed with my books in this room like a coward
idle, deaf to all suffering.
In the world today more than ever dominated by injustice, but of heroic knights
we no longer news;
because of it, Sancho, we need above all
of a generous impulse, even a crazy dream: to
vammi take the seat, my brave commitment
I promised my beautiful Dulcinea del Toboso, Sancho
and to you I promise that you will earn a castle, but a refusal
not accept it, Sellami force the horse!
You'll be my squire, my shadow, and with this comforting
pure heart, with my shield and Rocinante
swing my spear injustice day and night, as is true in
Mancha that my name is Don Quixote ...

[Sancho Panza]

This neutral is not good, he needs a doctor,
should not contradict him, never in a good mood ...
It 's the saddest figure that appeared on Earth,
knight without fear of a lonely war
started for the love of a woman known
in at an inn where the hour is a prostitute,
but I think I saw a real princess ,
he wanted at all costs that her promise.
So for days we just kick ass,
do not know where we are, without bread and without drinking
this crazy and wild that is the most naive of children
was just yesterday crushed between the windmills ...
It 's a stubborn, idealistic, has too many dreams in the brain: I
that are more realistic I'll settle for a castle. I will
Governor and I have land in abundance,
as sure as I too have a heart and that my name is Sancho Panza ...

[Don Quixote]

jumped up, Sancho, it's late, you will not want to sleep again,
only cynics and cowards do not wake up at dawn: the first is
indifference and contempt for the values \u200b\u200band other
is reluctance to the duties!
Injustice is not the only evil that devours the world,
the soul of man has often touched the bottom,
but we must act quickly because the more time passes
the enemy is shadowy and s'ingarbuglia the tangle ...

[Sancho Panza]

About this be the shadow of things,
the other day when he saw those sheep
helpless as the attack has had an army of Moors, but in the end we
bite over Dogs also pastors
was clear as day, is not true, my Lord?
a coward and I will sleep, but I'm not a traitor,
only believe in what I see and the reality for me
remains the only meter I have, it is true ... now I'm hungry!

[Don Quixote]

Sancho listen, I beg you, I was myself a realist,
but now I do not care now, and although I have a good view,
the appearance of things as you see does not deceive me, I prefer the surprises of this soul
tyrant
that turns with his tricks in front of the reality you have there, but you
opens new eyes and you turn on the feelings.
Before today I was bored and I wanted to die,
but now I'm a new man who is not afraid to suffer ...

[Sancho Panza]

My Lord, I unfortunately am a poor and ignorant
abstract of his talk I understood little or nothing, but even if
dare take me off laziness,
succeed on our own to restore Justice?
In a world where evil is at home and always won,
reigns "capital" now, more ruthlessly,
fail with this mare and this useless
squire to the "power" to check and save the world?

[Don Quixote]

you tell me, friend Sancho, that I should pull back
because the "evil" and "power" they look so gloomy?
I should also give up a bit 'dignity,
me humble and accept that this is the reality?

[Both]

The "power" is the history of human garbage
and although we are only two romantic wreckage,
spit the heart injustice in the face day and night
are the "Big La Mancha, Sancho Panza
... and Don Quixote!

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There is a nostalgia for things that never had a beginning.

Don Quixote will always unrepresentable.

... I have read

Friday, February 18, 2011

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Monologue jerks

There are idiots who have seen the Virgin Mary and there are idiots who have not seen her.
I am an idiot that Madonna has not seen ever before. All
consists in this, see Madonna or miss.
St. Joseph of Cupertino, swineherd, grew wings attending his awkwardness and nights in prayer, he earned the altars of the Virgin, mouth open, flying.
The idiots who see the sudden Madonna have wings, they can also fly and rest on the ground like a feather. The cretins who Our Lady did not see it, do not have wings, but refused to fly the same flight, and instead of posing a fall like this, having the weights to the ankles and willing to discard them, decides to cut his feet and dragged to safety, between the mockery of the guards, trusting to reason that the bleeding will stop soon. But those who see do not see what they see, they are the ones that fly the same route. Who flies is not known.
Such a miracle destroys them: rather than see the Madonna, the Madonna who see them. It is this paradoxical identity demented ecstasy that empties the prayer of his subject and in exchange for the illusion in the objectification of himself, inside another object. Everything
is different, you want to make God
If you are the embrace, kiss your mouth when you are.
Divine is the illusion. This is a saint. So it is with all the saints, fundamentally unprepared, even denied. The altars move toward them, machine dall'ebetismo of their psychosis or telluric forces balancing - but this is excluded -. That's how he loses himself a saint, through the uncontrolled idiocy. An altar begins where it ends the measurement. To be holy is to lose control, give up the weight and the weight is organizing its size. Where is a witch will pass a fairy. If
to Brother Donkey had given an apple green half and half red, half-poisoned, he had the hands of butter, he would have lost the hand. He could not get lost or saved, because without intention, inept.
Who has never thought of death is perhaps immortal. That's how you see the Madonna.
But the cretins who see the Virgin Mary, do not see it, like two eyes staring eyes through a wall: a miracle is transparency. Sacramento is this madness, because a faith blinding them wide open, those eyes, changed the layers - the layers were made of stone - has changed them in veils. And his eyes have seen the view. A look. Or the man is so blind, or God is objective.
The idiots who see, they see themselves in a vision, with variants that faith brings, if worms, butterflies see each other again, if puddles clouds, where sea and sky. And before this alter ego as they kneel before God
They confess to a second sin. Divine is all they have unconsciously learned about him. They have seen her. Saints.
The idiots who have not seen the lady, they have a horror of himself, looking elsewhere, in the next, in women - in the pleasantries of everyday facts prayers - and this leads to myriad altars. Passions of communication, do not bring God to others to get themselves, but to get yourself to others God 's humility is the first condition.
Our contemporaries are stupid, but prostrate at the feet of the most stupid of them is to pray. Please so today. As always. Attend the most talented does not mean, however, the absolute approach. Be kinder to the Gentiles. Finally be the most stupid.
Religion is an ancient word. When
call it education.

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Thursday, February 17, 2011

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summer ...

ok, I know that we are only in mid-February and June 1 and July there are still 4 / 5 months, but I really want summer .. I feel the need to feel a nice warm sun on your skin, to look up and see the sky of intense blue, to go around with the T-shirt or tank tops, to wake up with at most only the sheet that covers me , to be afraid when you get one of those summer thunderstorms that also brings hail, thinking that soon I shall see and savor my beloved sea, eat a nice cone two flavors in the afternoon to go for a walk in the park, to hear my mom telling me not to go out to 14/15 because there is the sun beats down, to keep All afternoon semiabbassate the blinds and open windows to let in air but not direct sunlight, stay in the afternoons when they are alone in the house to throw open the window completely (this time with shutter gone!) and create the My sun while listening to music with the iPod, spend 10 minutes staring at the pink sunsets behind the roofs of the houses, out on the balcony with the risk being bitten by mosquitoes or bats to see only fix for the stars, feeling a great feeling when walking barefoot on the cold marble floor, to wash my hair and leave to dry naturally and also getting up suddenly from a chair or bed and have a dizzy .. I miss it all too .. I want my sweet, beloved summer, with its sunny but muggy .. I was annoyed winter, with its mists, its gray clouds, the rain (as of 4 days this part) and the cold and the damp will penetrate to the bone .. I ask too much? then the sky so dark it makes me even less desire to study .. I only consolation that I am not "wasting" a day in the process as difficult with the rain I want to go out .. then boredom boredom better to study ..

hope that there may be a bit 'summer in all your days! :)

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summer ...

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

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Don Quixote failure. Carmelo Bene, Eduardo De Fillipo and Salvador Dali's vision as an abandonment

- transcript from the book "Life of Carmelo Bene" by Carmelo Bene and Giancarlo Dotto -

1970. Years of key meetings: Eduardo De Filippo and Salvador Dali

Eduardo I had already known. He came to feel in the cellar. Perched like a raven on one of the many school. We then found himself on the terrace of the house of Elsa Morante talking about music theater literature.
theater Eduardo has never understood a thing: the much-celebrated "text input", vainglorious left to posterity, he used as a handicap to contradict the writing scene. All the sleeves rolled up, the steps involved in accidents, voids, amnesia, recitative back to the audience. A stop could also vent in an hour and a half. His masterpiece is the Neapolitan version of Storm, definitely worthy of the original Shakespeare.

Nuje symmetry made the fabric cu de
suonne them, and our
piccerella Chesta life is surrounded by suonno, suonno forever.

not have written other things, would have been more than enough to recognize greatness. Trashing everything else, the crap written redeem him on stage, would be revoked.
Once we were called expressively, Eduardo and I Gassman, as the most glaring examples of three different generations theater. They tried to fight us but it was always more of an agreement. They asked Eduardo, "What can be done to the plaintiff?" And he "make his life!" Together with De Filippo
planning to do the film The evening at Colonus, the masterpiece of Morante, top of the Italian poetry of the twentieth century . Elsa
urged us to realize, considering that the only ones who can. Witness then also Carlo Cecchi, who was close to the extremes of coma in the days Morante.

With Eduardo still part of another project in 1970, commissioned by Rai. A "Don Quixote" in twelve episodes from the television cast sensational writer and director Carmelo Bene, Eduardo part of Quixote, the clowns in that of Sancho Panza Popov and Salvador Dali to paint live visions of Quixote.

We developed the design of this memorable Don Quixote. There was
ok Rai.
We spent hours and hours at the home of Eduardo to discuss and browse illustrations of Dore.
The big idea, shared by Eduardo now: go to Paris and meet Salvador Dali Hotel Maurice, where he was permanently assigned to a luxurious suite that genius was paying with his paintings. It was to convince him to paint live to the subjective Quixote with his team of students in tow. In direct return of the delirium Cervantes, delirium on delirium. By Eduardo
there was a battle over the role of Sancho. "We Peppino" I suggested, my great friend. Eduardo acid: "No! Peppino is old. " I had to resign, with the grieving soul. Eduardo
proposed Popov, the great Soviet clown. From Paris, after Dali's ok, we would leave for Moscow to close the whole.

How did the meeting between you, Eduardo and Dali in Paris?

He had just seen my "Our Lady of the Turks" in a private screening. He was enthusiastic. "Fort bien, fort bien, c'est Dalinien." He considered the best film ever, together, the mysteries of genius, in Antonioni's Red Desert.
We talked for hours about art.
"Excuse moi," every now and then knocked on the door that Captain Moore (servant-secretary, ex officially retired, that Dali had signed up dressed in uniform as long as the Irish) with bulky bundles of red roses, always welcomed by Dali in his knees waiting for some kind of lost lady.
Among a bunch of roses and the other said, "your movie is great, but there is still too much suffering, you're a great artist but not a genius. I am a genius. "
Dali mistrusted Rai (and he was right) but accepted for a modest fee. He set one condition, that it rains in La Mancha shooting lasted forever. (!)
Triumphant booked their trip to Moscow. The call
Rai froze us, "Well, she's running too, but that Moscow and Moscow."
The project fell through. Rai incredible motivation of managers: "It would be too unpopular a Don Quixote." Unique case of managerial genius. Even
Eduardo had always been wary of Rai, whose impersonal phone calls ("Hello, here is the TV") made a clean break "for a moment, I pass the vacuum cleaner ..".