Thursday, February 17, 2011

Ouachita Jon Boat 14'

Captives

There is an idea in this film. An idea, certainly, but it's something. Have you already lying on the backseat of a car, you can relax while you are lulled by the sound of the engine and the sun caressing your eyelids regularly coming to the rhythm of his appearances random? Probably. Everyone had to do that, especially when you're a kid, I guess. This provides a real comfort, this is a moment where you feel generally well and where we sometimes even hope that the journey does not end anytime soon. Unless it was easily hurt by jalopy heart because there is not the most stable position, of course. Well in Captives, the so-called Yann Gozlan is very flat in this picture, which obviously here before the tragedy, the horror. Zoe Felix is a nurse at the breast (she has very small but very firm) a team humanitarian mission in the Balkans. She drags along with two losers Fucksters-hike-who, between them, exchange some dialogue crazy enough. Among them, Arie Elmaleh, brother of comic Gad and Fid. Also est comique, puisqu'il demande à son collègue "T'étais au Darfour toi ? C'était chaud là-bas, pas faux ?". Si c'est une improvisation, on ne lui en veut pas. Mais si l'auteur de ce film a réellement écrit ça dans son scénario, c'est assez osé. Faut l'écrire, une saloperie pareille. Et faut surtout oser la dire. Mais bien évidemment, dans la bouche d'un acteur de la trempe d'Arié Elmaleh, vous vous doutez bien que ça passe comme une lettre à la poste... Quelques minutes plus tard, nous nous retrouvons donc en compagnie de notre trio de zigotos en bagnole, et c'est là que déboule sans qu'on s'y attende une idée.




The team goes through fine scenery rather that I located in the northern Vosges and certainly not in the Balkans, although some parts of the Northern Vosges do actually think without force in Kosovo. Zoe Felix is at the back leaning on front seats, while our two friends struggling with terrible dialogue on the famous theme "Zidane and Platini, who is the best French soccer player in history?". Both players have really looked very involved, the young Arie Elmaleh Zidane defending tooth and nail, while his older partner recalls statistics enviable Platoche, real serial scorer the native of Castellane was not. In fact, I said they were not evolving at the exact same position. One could say that Zizou was almost an 8 and a half while Platoche was more than 9 and a half. The man of the generation that can compare to Zidane Platini is Djorkaeff, and there is no contest: Yuri is over. In short, all that to say that not compare apples and oranges. Me I was 12 in 1998, so you can imagine where to wear my preference is to say his buddy Duga, too underestimated technician peerless genius and now commentator for the lack on Canal +. To see our two characters share with virulence and animosity, we say that two individuals, certainly a passion for real football, could continue for hours, and that perhaps the script did not reveal both. Since then, the debate is focusing on goaltending from EdF with the big question that everyone asked was: should they maintain Fabulous Fab in cages in 2006? Question that history has to respond positively charged twice in leading us first to the final of the World Cup, a competition where the divine bald we saved a or twice, and then ridiculing us at Euro 2008, his successor and rival yesterday Greg Coupet has merely to subdue the ball spinning in his nets while keeping his face from his legendary smile pornstar . Greg 'is a famous goalkeeper Coupet shit, but I find "to crack," I confess. Brief.




So at this point that, weary and dejected, Zoe Felix decides to put his earplugs and lie on the back, to spend the rest of the way to calm . Yann Gozlan, on top of his art, while offering us a series of field-effectiveness of a reverse formidable. Close up on face relaxed Zoe Felix, whose eyes are half closed. Plan on what she looks with unconcern: the scrolling foliage and the sun appearing and disappearing behind the trees along the road. Shot / reverse, field-reverse, reverse-field, we can no longer, shot / reverse, when will it stop your race, shot / reverse. REVERSE! The sun has gone, the foliage freezes: the car stands still, and while we are still immersed in the silence imperfect experienced by Zoe Felix, a red dot on her face just navigate to threaten to make him a third eye. It the turn of the film, the disturbing element of this story at the con: Zoe Felix and his two colleagues were attacked by a gang of bad hair and Yugoslav armed to the teeth. The scene could be more successful if the character of Zoe Felix, finally awoke from its lethargy, do not put comment in any detail his actions. While she is kindly requested to leave the car by a masked Yugoslav emphasis on ill-concealed Vosges, Zoe Felix commented on the situation: "I freezes, rest assured I am not military, I lift my hands in the air I'm held captive, that's it, you caught me, this is the beginning of the film, we are slaves. " For my part, I chose to stop here, and I did not go further. Y'avait football on TV: Arsenal-Barca, on Canal +, presented by Zizou. It was notorious. Even encrypted I took my foot.


Captives Yann Gozlan with Zoe Felix and Arie Elmaleh (2010)

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Multiple Lipomas With Swelling

True Copy Dogfight

At the top of my ranking of the best films of 2010 I had no difficulty in placing the extraordinary film by Abbas Kiarostami. A sublime film, absolutely perfect, and all points of view, which has attracted a large audience because you too, dear readers, you've voted best film of the year. Many have tried to identify the truth in this story, or their own truth. If these have found some satisfaction in a personal attempt to resolve the riddle posed by the film, fine. But the only truth that matters to me is that the immense power of cinema is the very principle of the work. I personally do not care whether the Couple filmed is a true fact that initially seemed to meet, or if it is a fake who pretends to have loved. I do not know and I do not really ask the question. I am laid in discovering the movie of course, especially when switching into the fascinating world of coffee the Italian mamma, but soon and for ever the issue has faded in favor of an absolute consideration.



daze before a first actress Juliette Binoche at the height of his talent, because you have to talk and say how much the actress impressed by his work, his ease and vitality. Before staged brilliant and refined especially in the service of a remarkably simple idea for an art of narrative as rare as admirable. Forgive the adjectival dithyramb but also a wonderful movie compels me. It's a film so inspiring and so rich at once, which makes a total freedom and that leaves much to the viewer. It is also a light film on art, on the question of copying and recovery, which falls squarely in the heritage of Italian Journey Rossellini, following the of Contempt Godard and A Perfect Couple by Nobuhiro Suwa. So shall we not much effort to do to burn it us.



In truth the film is unforgettable. The first sequence in the conference room until the last in the small hotel marital via drive - inevitable in Kiarostami - the visit to the museum, the famous central sequence in the small cafe, dialogue Jean-Claude Carriere around the statue, but the argument at the dinner at the restaurant attached to a marriage from coast to coast as the film is carried by a miraculous grace that makes an instant classic. Yet the point of hermetic or difficulties, no barrier to enthusiasm conjugates of the filmmaker, actors and audience. For not content with being a masterpiece, the film is light and touching, as in this walk where potential lovers speak of walking together, hand of the husband on the shoulder of the woman, evocation of this representation being made in the image suddenly round a tree. It is an intelligent and moving film that does not give answers, instead allowing themselves be carried away by his own movement, which reminds each elemental beauty, efficiency and powerful sense of wonder of an art film which one would almost forget how precious it is.


Certified copy of Abbas Kiarostami with Juliette Binoche, William Shimeles and Jean-Claude Carriere (2010)

Flucillin Its Useage For Chest Infection

Taste rise

Bonsoir Denis,
Thanks for the advice, it falls and live cell casters and practice. I had, I, and I lot of fun to install my new quarters. This is my base, my camp physical survival and mental health.
The day you talked about treatment research, I realized that the last word was never said and no longer mine. And I had the idea more or less far-fetched to reconnect with my cancer center and got an RV soon, two weeks ago. I dare. I asked the question: "Doctor, do you have a small extension for me?". Last November, nothing for me, I would leave "as a small Chicken, "a gentle death or cruel doctor? This meeting left me puzzled. The doctor seemed completely unaffected by my request, but he would sign the papers required, should a research protocol interested . Thanks anyway doctor. I looked for information and my conclusion was that I was not the doctor, so I repeated my request and this time I was assured that the doctors the team would do whatever is necessary. In the meantime, I felt mostly calm, but also dream, sometimes anxious, difficult to stay connected to my time now ... I've got 2 appointments with 2 doctors and researchers, for treatment protocols. At the first appointment, everything was settled. I went through a whole range of emotions from anger to joy.
What was my surprise and joy when Dr. Blais offered me a treatment Tarceva treatment I had been refused on the grounds that it was worthless to me, tared smoker. Dr. Blais said that tobacco is bad for efficiency, but has already worked in smokers. rage I just think that I have started this process there are already more than 3 months. It is this act which order doctor? prejudice against smokers? medical error? I started my new treatment yesterday, Monday. And I have not said my last word.
Denis, your approach is so inspiring: you open a new road, thou tags (enthusiasm, doubts, thinking ...) and submit it generously. It made me want to get up and continue the journey on a new road. And you, Denis, this week are you waiting for results, is not? How it is lived today? Did you form? see you soon, dear friend of fortune

S