tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22534815086955890832024-03-13T09:47:03.877-07:00Stilouri si ganduriUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-80468653020180297512019-07-10T18:38:00.004-07:002019-07-10T18:38:54.998-07:00The invitation<b>WARNING: Do not read if you are too sensitive, empathic or easily influenced. </b><br />
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A dark alley and a flickering street light - the perfect decor for a noir crime movie. You walk slowly on the sidewalk, dressed in your beautiful yellow dress, thinking about the wonderful evening you had. In your hand, you have the flowers you received for your success - a bouquet of bright red roses. Your eyes inspect the note on them and you give a wide smile which lingers for a while on your lips, before you turn serious again.<br />
You think about the small argument you had that night but your attention is soon diverted to a noise you heard close to you.<br />
Your boots make loud noises on the pavement as you step and you breath fast. You notice the strong pain in your ankles, did you start walking too fast?<br />
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Suddenly, you take the corner and you look back. You can feel someone behind you but you don't see any silhouette. You start slowly digging your nails in the palm of your hand and you bite your lips, worried. 'Calm down, there's none ', you tell yourself, as the feeling that you're being watched sinks in deeper. You force your now frozen body to move and you feel how your feet are getting heavier. It's the middle of July bur your skin is cold, you're shivering. As you're starting to walk again, you feel your pulse slowing down. The house you live in is close - by, surely you'll be safer there, you tell yourself.<br />
Your pupils dilate and your eyebrows furrow, then you feel a hand on your shoulder. It feels like burning, in contact with your ice - cold skin and its grip is tight. Your heart is beating in your ears and you don't dare look behind you. You close your eyes, old your breath and let yourself in the hands of fate, paralyzed.<br />
Sharp nails start clawing at your arms and neck, making their way to your elbows, leaving marks in the flesh. You don't know if it's because of the pain you're feeling or the blurriness of your mind but tears start running down your cheeks. Your sight gets hazy, you wish you could move or say something but it feels as if your body is not your own. Someone is grabbing your hair and pulling it strongly, it's biting your hands and slapping your face! A sharp pain in your breasts and a deep scratch on your belly... the tears dry on your face. Suddenly, you feel a strong hand behind your head, pushing it down. The first time, there is just immense pain. The second time, blood runs down your eyes, nose and chin. The third, there is just darkness...<br />
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You knew it would happen, you felt it in your gut before you left the restaurant. Those chills on your hands were warning you but you chose to ignore them. You thought that since it was a good day, it won't end up in disaster again. You were invited over by a friend but you decided to go home to rest, unaccompanied, even if you knew you can't be left alone.<br />
You felt confident tonight and now you're laying on the sidewalk, your pretty dress torn, the beautiful roses tossed aside and stepped on. Your hair - the one you cut a month ago, in desperation - covers your bleeding forehead.<br />
Someone will find you soon and they will call the police, trying to find the culprit but you know there isn't ever any culprit. There's just you, just your intrusive thoughts making you hate yourself, your hallucinations, your anxiety and self - destruction.<br />
Soon, you will get well again and you'll start over, smiling, laughing, receiving awards and seeming fine. You'll be surrounded by friends and family, until one evening when you will be all alone and it will start all over again.<br />
All it takes is one disappointment, one argument, one negative feeling in an otherwise perfect day and it starts again.<br />
You should have accepted the invitation...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-21730909570736318612017-06-19T18:49:00.000-07:002017-06-19T18:51:50.409-07:00The 13th month<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjglC9W3KDjIcN3RHosz6DBh-ufhVzaV_MgRtcJ8XNHuTeEZMSpO2Hlt2lPvDRNQ-6hfLRhqUWug9n6F9PX4P0zC01RN6mbreB70TXmfPoVzQGk4cpQRvYsZb4bHuydLjHuBqBjjCXAWg/s1600/DSC_1765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1067" data-original-width="1600" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjglC9W3KDjIcN3RHosz6DBh-ufhVzaV_MgRtcJ8XNHuTeEZMSpO2Hlt2lPvDRNQ-6hfLRhqUWug9n6F9PX4P0zC01RN6mbreB70TXmfPoVzQGk4cpQRvYsZb4bHuydLjHuBqBjjCXAWg/s320/DSC_1765.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">The sand burned under
her feet as she walked slowly across the light - coloured beach. It felt good to
feel something other than cold in such a long time, although it felt as if walking
on burning coals. She didn't know if it was just her imagination or not but she
could hear the skin of her feet sizzling under her weight. Suddenly, the
landscape changed and this time she saw huge stones in front of her, coloured
in beautiful shades of grey and black or pale reds and beiges. She walked on
them, feeling their sharp edges almost cutting the flesh of her fingers. The
sea slowly came towards her, wetting the rocks and cooling her, giving her the
long desired peace. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> The sea... what a great, marvellous entity appeared before
her! What a great gift of Life that was, how it fascinated her! With her clear,
blue-green, waves and the wonderful sound they made when they kissed the land,
with the gifts she brought every morning - seashells, algae and the sunset
reflecting on her infinite waters, how could anyone not love her, adore her?
She remembered the first time she saw the Great Sea: she was nothing but a
Primordial, with no knowledge of what life truly is like. She had awoken on the
burning heat of the 13th month, the warmest of them all, the light blazing in
her eyes, blinding her. She touched the sand with the palms of her hands and
she sat, terrified by the scenery in front of her. The sound it made was abnormal,
she had never heard something so loud before and the worst thing is that it
surrounded her! She wanted to run away but the sound was still there and so was
the heat. Somehow, no matter how far away she wanted to go, she went closer and
closer to the water instead. She suddenly remembered a familiar feeling, as if
being sheltered in the arms of a protective being, as if being in a balloon, comfortable
and safe. She remembered the water. She remembered the sensation of being
inside the water, covered by the water, protected by it. She stopped. Her steps
were small and cautious but her eyes were curious. She touched it and she felt
scared, how could something that reminded her of such pleasant things be so
cold?! She wanted to leave but something kept calling her until hours later,
close to the sunset, she found herself submerged in the magic of the Great Sea,
floating on its waves.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> They never told them about it back at the L.A.B. They never
told them where they came from either, they were just products of the industry
and that's all she needed to know. There was no point in telling them anyway,
as soon as they'd turn 3rd cycle they would be slaughtered for parts anyway. It
would have been just a couple more days until she would have become meat. For
them it doesn't matter, they're not sentient beings, they're just meat. They're
there to serve, to procreate and serve, forever. The L.A.B. never knew she
escaped, she should have been sold close to the sea but they could never scan
her so they threw her away on the beach, in the heat, as if she were already
dead, waiting to rot. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> Now she's been walking for months, meeting others like her
- sentient beings, beings with compassion. A Primordial. The first of her kind
to escape and create something new, the first of her kind to oppose death. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> "The 3rd cycle passed months ago and I'm not dead. The
Great Sea is so beautiful, my gift of love, my gift of life..."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-63419657923766299382017-04-24T17:32:00.000-07:002017-04-24T17:41:30.455-07:00Recommendations<div style="text-align: justify;">
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I have been highly inspired by some of the youtubers I watch to create blog posts in which I recommend different things. Since I already wrote about music, books, movies and photographers but not in a recommendation kind of way, more in an analyzing kind of day, I tought it would be a good idea to have some monthly favourites which I could write about here, on the blog.</div>
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The first things I want to talk about are webcomics because I read them daily and I mostly use <a href="https://tapas.io/" target="_blank">Tapas</a> and <a href="http://www.webtoons.com/en/" target="_blank">Webtoons</a> to do so. They both have mobile apps and the greatest thing is that Tapas also has a tipping service to support the creators you like, meaning that if you watch ads for a couple of minutes you gain virtual coins which you can tip to a certain creator and they gain real money out of it. :) </div>
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Some of my favourite comics are these:</div>
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1.<a href="http://www.webtoons.com/en/romance/winter-woods/list?title_no=344" target="_blank">Winterwoods</a>: it is inspired by the story of Frankenstein but it is transformed into something beautiful, romantic and very dramatic. Winter was found in the cold forest during the winter - hence the name - and he was experiemnted on by people who wanted to find the secret of his immortality. He was introduced into Jane's home, an aspiring writer who tought that Winter's story would bring her great success in the world of literature so she decided to let him live with her, just until he finished to tell his story. Meanwhile, Winter gradually becomes more human, things started to get complicated, new characters with intriguing stories appear and everything gets more and more beautiful. The art style is stunning so go ahead and check it out. </div>
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2.<a href="http://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/oracle/list?title_no=43508" target="_blank">Oracle</a>: another Webtoons webcomic, Oracle features Evelyn, a doctor from a little village whose life is turned upside - down when Magnus, an assasin, ex- magister finds her. Together they unveal their past, trying to explain the powers they have because in that world almost every person has some sort of magical ability and they all have a role. The story is very complex, from dramatic love stories, to mysteries, from a wonderful dark, dry humour to stories that will make you tear up. The art style is clear and beautiful and the characters' personalities will instantly charm you. </div>
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3.<a href="https://tapas.io/episode/174809" target="_blank">A Matter of Life and Death</a>: A beautiful webcomic from Tapas, among the first webcoomics that I have ever read and the one that convinced me to continue doing so. This is the story of two men: Life and Death. Both immortal gods, both created since the beginning of Time itself, both kinda gloomy. This story is also very complex, while reading it you find out about different universes, different gods and their powers and personalities (such as Love, Wisdom, Madness and so on.) and also about the complicated past and relationship that the two gods have. In that world, Death has to deal with those who need to die so he creates souls moths to prevent them for coming back. The only problem is that his "coworker", Life, cannot simply let him go with destroying what he created so acceptance comes hard. This is a beautiful, dramatic, charming love story with many things to offer. The art style is extremly unique and original and it seems to be getting better and better. WARNING: This features a love story between two men, so if you don't support this please do not read this webcomic - altough you'll be missing out a lot of awesome things. </div>
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The next thing I want to recommend is <a href="https://ello.co/" target="_blank">Ello</a>, an ad-free platform created only for artists, featuring illustrators, musicians, painters, photographers and so on, promoting art and conceptualism, giving artists wonderful opportunities of being published in the Not for Print magazine or having their work exhibited with NO submission fee, all in the form of contests. If you are an artist or you know someone who is, ask them to join Ello, it can either be done via invitation - and I can give some - or by simply signing up and waiting. When I first got to the site it was still on Beta so you had to wait for a while but not it might be easy to join. On Ello if you are good at what you do you can easily gain followers, collab with other artists and even have the possibility of being hired or hiring artists. </div>
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The last thing is going to be something I discovered tonight and I really love. It was recommended by the youtuber La Madylene, which seems to have a great taste in music :D. <a href="https://moviebrain.bandcamp.com/music" target="_blank">Movie Brain</a> have got some great songs which make you want to dream about far away lands, travel, laugh and enjoy a good summer's day. They are similar to <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4S9YtRnlPMk" target="_blank">Future Islands</a> in a way, another band which I highly recommend.</div>
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Enjoy and let me know if you have tried any of these things and what you think about them! :)</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-64271144296229544022016-12-15T12:23:00.003-08:002016-12-15T12:26:28.295-08:00Recenzie "Nausicaa on the Valley of The Wind"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Iarna trecuta am scris despre <a href="http://stilourisiganduri.blogspot.ro/2016/02/de-ce-ar-trebui-sa-va-uitati-la-filmele.html" target="_blank">de ce sa va uitati la filmele lui Hayao Miyazaki</a> unde am pomenit de cateva dintre cele mai bune filme de animatie ale lui, printre care si "Spirited Away". In aceasta postare doresc sa scriu despre un film care cu toate ca a fost facut in 1984, e de mare actualitate. Filmul se numeste "Nausicaa on the Valley of Wind" si poate fi vizionat online, il recomand in japoneza. Protagonista este Nausicaa, o printesa din Valea Vantului care lupta pentru a-si salva casa si planeta. Din cauza ignorantei oamenilor si a distrugerii naturii, majoritatea plantelor sanatoase au murit, in locul lor crescand plante otravitoare care "nasc" spori toxici, insecte gigantice si Marea Decaderii, o intindere imensa de toxine si substante create din plante moarte, care distruge totul in jurul ei. Nausicaa si cei cativa oameni care au reusit sa ramana in comunitati inca nedistruse trebuie sa se lupte in fiecare zi pentru a gasi o solutie la aceasta problema. Indiferent cat de drastica ar fi solutia, ei trebuie sa invete sa convietuiasca cu tot felul de creaturi ciudate, precum Ohmi, insecte sacre de cativa metrii care isi schimba culoare ochilor in functie de starea de spirit. Pe parcursul filmului se poate recunoaste motivul ecologistului, pe care Miyazaki l-a exploatat in alte cateva filme, acesta avand o parere puternica in ceea ce priveste salvarea naturii.</div>
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Nu doresc sa va spun mai multe despre poveste deoarece vreau sa descoperiti pe cont propriu. Intregul film este un exemplu de etica iar morala acestuia ne priveste pe toti cei care am putea face ceva sa schimbam soarta planetei noastre si refuzam sa o facem, aducand diferite scuze. Cu toate ca este doar un personaj fictional, Nausicaa reprezinta majoritatea persoanelor care "se lupta cu morile de vant", in sensul ca incercand sa protejeze natura, sa nu omoare insectele si sa se lupte cu cei care sunt contra scopului ei, fara a recurge la metode violente (cu toate ca nu reuseste intotdeauna), face anumite sacrificii si de multe ori isi pune propria viata in pericol. Din fericire, situtatia noastra inca nu se aseamana cu cea a Nausicai insa multiplele asemanari consider ca ar trebui sa ne dea de gandit. </div>
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Ca intotdeauna, Miyazaki si echipa sa fac ca actiunea sa curga foarte usor, avand atentie la detalii, modul de miscare a personajelor, expresia fetei, tonalitatea vocii si bineinteles, cel mai important lucru, caracterul demn si puternic al personajului principal. Hayao Miyazaki a declarat intr-un interviu ca eroinele lui sunt personaje cu un caracter puternic care se pot descurca singure si nu au nevoie de un salvator, iar acest lucru cred ca se poate vedea foarte clar nu doar in "Spirited Away" si "Princess Mononoke", ci in special in Nausicaa.</div>
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Din punct de vedere al animatiei, Miyazaki uimeste din nou prin maiestria cu care ilustreaza pamantul miscandu-se, modul in care utilizeaza culorile pentru a invoca o stare de liniste sau de spaima, scenele detaliate si in special fiintele ciudate pe care le creaza, care par scoase dintr-un S.F.</div>
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I have decided to start a series of blog posts in English related to certain games, websites and maybe even apps that are not so popular, but totally deserve to be. On this blog I've written about photographers, book authors and movies directors in Romanian, but I decided some change would guarantee a much larger public. </div>
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The game I want to talk about today is "Creatures such as we", an interractive novel writen by Lynnea Glasser and produced by Choice of Games. In this story you will have two stories: the one of a guide on a space platform, and the one of a video game character. At first you will be introduced in the story through your video game character and their friend, Elegy. While playing the videogame, you will face a series of (unwanted) decisions, such as the way of attacking, your relationship to Elegy and your own beliefs. The character in "Creatures such as we" is frustrated because of the ending of her videogame and wonders if it could have been different. While asking herself these questions, she meets <i>the designers </i>aka the people who made "Creatures" possible. From this point you can chose if you want to be friendly with them or professional, you can develop a strong romantinc relationship with one of them or just be friends, you will have extremly interesting conversations with members of the group, with questions concerning the meaning of art, the afterlife, what death truly is, fake food, artificial life and so on and you will discover more about your character, the video game character and Elegy and even yourself. You have the possiblity of playing the game all over again when it's over and chosing someone else to get close to, so you will notice the difference between the characters and their way of thinking. My personal favourites are James and Ren so I recommand you to talk to them if you are into philosophic conversations. </div>
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I loved this game because altough it lacked image, it pictured the most beautiful landscapes and emotions and it made me see many things in a different manner. I found it very interesting how the author used the video game's character to explain the guide's personality and choices, showing us how much we can learn about how a person thinks through their likes, interests, and way of aproaching a problem. While playing "Creatures such as we" I found myself in space, living my character's life, facing my character's problems and asking myself if I am a character myself. It is a highly interesting, philosphical, different game and I think everyone who enjoys daydreaming, having deep conversations and analyzing situations and ideas, should play it at least once. </div>
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Have a wonderful journey and please share this post to promote the game more :) </div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-92029956065799132162016-07-02T17:01:00.001-07:002016-07-02T17:01:55.495-07:00Hide, don't hideThere will come a day when they will crawl<br />
from under beneath your bed<br />
from under beneath your pores<br />
from under, beneath your deepest, darkest secrets<br />
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You'll want to hang by the moon, to feel safe<br />
but you will see them from the window of your soul<br />
you'll see their eyes, their teeth, their hands, their empty hearts<br />
you'll see their minds and what they left behind<br />
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There's nowhere you can hide, they'll find you<br />
even if you're dead, or dying<br />
even if you try to forget your existence<br />
even if you're burning in or flying<br />
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They'll catch you with their claws, they'll rip you apart<br />
you'll forget everything you've ever lived,<br />
you'll forget your toughts and who you are<br />
you'll forget love and only pain will remain<br />
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Run away, run as fast as you can!<br />
Run to the end of the World<br />
Run to the end of the Sun<br />
Run to the end of your Life<br />
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The black ground will protect you<br />
the water in wich you drawn will hide your traces<br />
sleep now, in sleep they can't catch you<br />
they will catch you... your deepest, darkest toughts.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-88289654242170822692016-05-28T16:18:00.000-07:002016-05-28T16:22:27.218-07:00Penelope on the Boredom Bridge<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I2F37Ry9obQ&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&index=91" target="_blank">Farewell poetry</a><br />
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Penelope e la marginea plictiselii.<br />
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Mainile ei inconjoara soarele, prinzandu-l in palmele sale acum rosiatice si aruncandu-l inapoi in departari. Vazduhul se invarte, lumina ii intra in pupile, micsorandu-le, ingalbenindu-le, orbindu-le. Inima tremura iar tricoul creaza miscari bruste, ca o toba care bate ritmic, sincronizata cu un dans mut. Galben, rosu, oranj, lumina inunda camera stramta si mult prea aglomerata, adapostindu-se in incretiturile cartilor prafuite, batand la geamul vitrinei verzui, poate - poate ii va deschide cineva. </div>
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Mainile ei danseaza in aer, il absoarbe in suflet, se ineaca cu el, vrea sa il tina captiv inauntrul plaminilor ei, poate asa va simti ca traieste. Oasele trosnesc iar pardoseala scartaie, toata casa canta cu ea si Penelope danseaza. Penelope la marginea plictiselii, Penelope anxioasa, Penelope plangand, Penelope tinandu-si genunchii in maini in timp ce lumina rosie ii coloreaza acum parul. Umbrele incep incetul cu incetul sa isi faca iarasi loc in camera prea stramta, prafuita. Nimic nu mai e scaldat in lumina dar ea continua sa priveasca inainte, poate - poate soarele se va razgandi si va veni din nou sa danseze cu ea.</div>
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Mainile ei apuca rama ferestrei cu vopsea scorojita, indreapta geamul cu sticla subtire, respira aerul rece al orasului. Felinare, reflectii in balti, clanxoane disperate,oameni grabiti, zgomot, zgomot, zgomot! Penelope isi trece mainile prin par, o suvita ii cade incet pe podea, apoi alta. Penelope e la marginea oboselii, talpile ei reci pe rama de lemn, aschiile din piele, zgomotul...</div>
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Mainile ei reci pe trotuarul inca umed, parul rosu, zambetul de pe buze, ochii privind in gol. </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-74121477945646478602016-03-28T13:36:00.002-07:002016-03-28T13:36:13.429-07:00Trei regizori de top care trebuie urmaritiIn ultima vreme pasiunea mea pentru filme a crescut din ce in ce mai mult si in timp ce cautam noi moduri de a-mi antrena imaginatia am descoperit ( si redescoperit) cativa regizori fantastici ale caror filme trebuie cu siguranta urmarite!<br />
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<b><u>1.Thomas Vinterberg</u></b><br />
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Thomas este un regizor danez care si-a inceput cariera la o varsta frageda si a avut un succes incomensurabil cu filmul "Festen" ("The celebration"). Acesta impreuna cu regizorul Lars von Trier au format miscarea Dogme care a fost creeata ca o forma de revolta fata de modul in care se faceau filmele in acea perioada. Ei sustineau ca un film trebuie sa fie perceput ca ceva real, nu ca o iluzie astfel creeand in set de reguli dupa care sa se formeze. Unele dintre aceste reguli sunt neutilizarea luminilor artificale si a recuzitei, locatiile nu trebuie schimbate, camera trebuie sa fie tinuta in mana, filtrele nu sunt acceptabile, etc. Mai multe despre aceasta miscare puteti citi <a href="http://gorillafilmonline.com/features/film-stuff-explained/what-is-dogme-95/">aici</a>.<br />
Bineinteles, regulile sunt facute pentru a fi incalcate si se pare ca pe aceasta premisa au mers si cei doi regizori in momentul in care au incalcat unele din propriile lor reguli. Totusi, puteti observa multe elemente ale acestei miscari in "Festen", mai ales analizand modul in care sunt filmate cadrele. Regizorul a mentionat ca in momentul filmarilor s-a lucrat cu o camera de calitate joasa, o camera mica pe care cameramanul o tinea intr-o singura mana pentru a fi capabil de a patrunde in lumea personajelor. Fata de alte filme in care actorii sunt inconjurati de o intreaga echipa de filmare si totul se petrece intr-un cadru restrans, de aceasta data echipa era cea inconjurata de personaje, simtindu-se ca niste spectatori.<br />
Temele cele mai abordate de Thomas sunt cele sociale, de la consumul de droguri si abuzul sexual al copiilor pana la tragedii in familie, totul invaluit intr-o latura psihologica, misterioasa si uneori chiar umoristica.<br />
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<b><u>2.Tim Burton</u></b><br />
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Este imposibil sa scriu o recenzie despre cei mai buni regizori fara a-l mentiona pe Tim Burton, un adevarat artist al goticului. Fie ca vizualizam un film de animatie cu cadre atent desenate si alese de catre artist, fie ca vedem un film cu personaje reale, Tim Burton reuseste sa ne introduca in lumea fanteziei insa intr-o latura intunecata a acesteia. Cu filme precum "Edward Scissorhands", "Alice through the looking glass", "The nightmare before Christmas", "Sweeny Todd", acesta isi alege o gama variata de subiecte pe care le trateaza in tehnici diferite, parand ca de fiecare data incearca sa se depaseasca pe sine insusi.<br />
Colaborarea acestuia cu actorii Johnny Depp si Helena Boham Carter asigura ca orice film al acestui fantastic regizor va fi o capodopera.<br />
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<b><u>3.Quentin Tarantino</u></b><br />
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Cu totii suntem familiarizati cu filmele lui Quentin Tarantino, fie ca le-am descoperit cand eram mici si inca se dadeau filme bune la televizor, prin productii cum ar fi "Kill Bill", fie ca le-am descoperit mai tarziu cand ne-am maturizat si am inceput sa intelegem substraturile filmelor sale.<br />
E limpede de inteles ca acest talentat regizor are o pasiune pentru filmele dinamice pline de actiune insa totodata avand o insemnatate mai profunda decat par a avea la prima vedere. Interesant de urmarit in filmele acestuia e modul in care abordeaza diferite teme care aparent nu au niciun numitor comun, reusind insa sa "isi puna amprenta" pe fiecare din ele, fie prin soundtrack-ul atent selectionat, fie prin alegerea personajelor sau finalurile neasteptate.<br />
Quentin Tarantino este cu siguranta unul dintre cei mai mari regizori ai epocii moderne, acest lucru fiind sustinut si de premiile "Best original screenplay" si "Best director" castigat in cadrul a numeroase festivaluri.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-86559960351110152942016-02-06T19:04:00.001-08:002016-12-15T11:43:09.166-08:00De ce ar trebui sa va uitati la filmele lui Hayao Miyazaki<br />
Hayao Miyazaki este un producator, regizor, scenarist, animator si artist manga din Japonia, cunoscut in intreaga lume pentru filmele de animatie pe care le-a produs in cadrul Studio Ghibli. Acesta a castigat nenumarate premii prestigioase, fiind primul realizator de filme animate din Japonia care a primit premiul Person of Cultural Merit, impreuna cu Academy Honorary Award ( este de asemenea al IV-lea creator de animatie din lume care a primit aceasta onoare). In anul 2014 a intrat in Science Fiction and Fantasy Hall of Fame, iar in 2004 a primit the Golden Lion in cadrul unui festival din Venetia, pentru contributia extraordinara adusa filmului, pe perioada carierei sale.<br />
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Poate ca v-am starnit putin interesul acum, insa nu acestea sunt motivele pentru care ar trebui sa va uitati la filele lui Miyazaki. In primul rand, trebuie sa mentionez ca orice artist vizual, orice persoana pasionata de film (mai ales cei care se ocupa de asta!), orice om pasionat de filmele de fantezie si sci-fi, sau care pur si simplu vrea sa se uite la ceva extraordinar intr-o sambata seara, ar trebui sa vada macar un film de-a lui Miyazaki o data in viata.<br />
Abordand teme precum visele eroilor sai, gandurile lor cele mai intime, temerile cele mai profunde si dorintele cele mai aprige, animatiile acestuia sunt un rollercoster de emotii, de la extaz, la teama, de la veselie, la tristete si surpriza.<br />
Hayao Miyazaki nu face filme doar pentru o anumite categorie de varsta, cu toate ca se inspira mult din caracterele copiilor pe care ii crede mult mai inteligenti decat par. In timp ce a lucrat la <i>Spirited Away</i>, acesta a declarat ca a urmarit personalitatea fetitei de 10 ani a prietenului sau iar de fiecare data cand creaza un nou personaj, se asigura ca lucrurile pe care acesta le realizeaza le-ar putea realiza un copil in viata reala. Zborul pare a fi un laitmotiv in creatia acestui talentat artist, intrucat in aproape toate filmele create de el exista personaje care isi iau zborul sau care sunt foarte preocupate de zbor. Din punct de vedere al stilului abordat, filmele lui sunt majoritar fanteziste, uneori chiar suprarealiste. Cu personaje care se transforma in creaturi inexistente, lumi supranaturale in care predomina magia si legatura puternica dintre om si natura, teme istorice, sociale, politice, Miyazaki creaza o gama vasta filme in care oricine se poate regasi.<br />
Motivul pentru care ma atrage atat de mult opera acestuia este importanta pe care o da detaliilor. El nu considera ca dinamismul este cheia pentru a face o animatie reusita, ci momentele de liniste si de relaxare. In <i>Spirited Away</i>, observam momentul in care Chihiro, personajul principal, isi ia in picioare incaltarile dar trebuie sa bata cu piciorul de podea ca sa ii incapa bine. Un alt moment este acela in care trebuie sa coboare niste scari periculoase si de teama, se aseaza pe fiecare treapta in parte pana cand acestea se rup si ea aproape se prabuseste. In <i>The wind rises, </i>chiar la inceputul filmului Jiro deschide ochii si priveste catre plasa de care era inconjurat. In mod normal, ne asteptam ca imaginea sa se clarifice dupa ce acesta deschide ochii in totalitate, dar nu se intampla niciodata asta deoarece Jiro are o problema de vedere. Exemplele sunt foarte mult, Hayao Miyazaki fiind mereu extrem de atent la detalii, la modul in care cade fiecare umbra, la expresiile personajelor lui in functie de situatie, la fiecare reflexie din cadrul pe care il deseneaza. Mai jos o sa prezint cele trei filme pe care le-am vazut pana acum si care mie personal mi s-au parut foarte diferite unul fata de altul.<br />
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1.<i> Spirited Away</i><br />
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<i> Spirited Away</i> este dupa parerea multora, cel ma bun film de animatie facut vreodata de Miyazaki. L-am listat primul nu din acest motiv, ci pentru ca pe acesta l-am vazut prima data. </div>
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Eroina principala este Chihiro, o fetita de 10 ani ai carei parinti se muta intr-un alt oras, insa ajung sa se piarda intr-o padure in care gasesc un tunel. Manati de curiozitate, acestia decid sa exploreze tunelul si se trezesc "de partea cealalta", intr-o lume a spiritelor in care toate creaturile sunt foarte ocupate, care si-au creat propria societate si propriul sistem de valori. Aici rolurile sunt foarte bine stabilite, iar singura speranta a lui Chirio de a nu fi ucisa sau transformata intr-un porc, este de a-si gasi o slujba, Spun transformata in porc deoarece asta au patit parintii ei cand au mancat cu lacomie mancarea pe care au gasit-o in lumea supranaturala. </div>
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Deoarece doreste sa isi salveze parintii si sa isi recapete viata, micuta fata, ajutata de Haku, un zeul al raului, Kamaji, si Lin, trebuie sa se adapteze la viata stranie din care face parte fara sa vrea si isi gaseste de lucru la o baie comuna. Bineinteles, nu totul este atat de simplu. Yabata, cea mai importanta fiinta din tot taramul, fura nunele celor cu care face contracte iar acestia ajung sa isi uite viata si cine sunt cu adevarat. Totusi, in afara de a-si salva parintii si pe sine,ajunge in final sa se implice si in soarta prietenului ei, Haku, si a lui No Face, un spirit cu un apetit inspaimantator. </div>
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<i>interiorul camerelor lui Yabba</i></div>
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<i>Chihiro si No Face iau china alaturi de sora geamana a lui Yabba</i></div>
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2. <i>Howl's moving castle</i></div>
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<i>Castelul lui Howl</i></div>
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Al doilea film pe care l-am vazut, <i>Howl's moving castle</i> cred sincer ca este unul din cele mai creative, cele mai frumoase si cele mai interesante filme vazute vreodata. </div>
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Eroina principala, Sophie, este transformata de Witch of the Wastes intr-o femeie batrana, dupa ce aceasta a vazut-o in preajma lui Howl, un vrajitor foarte puternic care este in slujba regelui, dar nu poate spune nimanui despre vraja. Ajutata de o sperietoare de ciori sub o vraja puternica, aceasta ajunge in castelul umblator a lui Howl unde ii intalneste pe demonul focului, Calcifer (care e foarte dragalas, contrar numelui ^^) si pe Markl, un copil care se ocupa de corespondenta si clientii vrajitorului. Sophie se adapteaza repede si sub pretexetul ca e noua menajera a castelului, ajunge sa se apropie foarte mult de cei doi si de Howl. Actiunea se petrece in timpul razboilului, Howl fiind mai mereu plecat pentru a se lupta cu inimacii, trebuie sa se transforme in pasare, un "dar" pe care l-a primit cand a facut un contract cu Calcifer, in schimbul inimii lui. Cei patru trec prin experiente fenomenale pe tot parcursul filmului, fiecare dintre ei dorindu-si cate ceva: Sophie doreste sa isi recapete forma, Howl doreste ca razboiul sa se opreasca, Calcifer doreste sa se elibereze de contract iar Vrajitoarea (care va aparea mai tarziu) doreste inima lui Howl. Un alt lucru demn de mentionat este ca cei patru se misca intr-un castel animat de puterea magica a lui Calcifer. Acesta are abilitatea de teleportare si de camuflare, adaugand un plus de mister infatisarii lui deja curioasa. </div>
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<i>Sophie stand langa patul lui Howl</i></div>
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<i>Visul lui Sophie</i></div>
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<i>Sophie si Howl sub atac </i></div>
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3. <i>The wind rises</i></div>
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<i>The wind rises</i> este un film biografic si istoric facut de Miyazaki, si ultimul pe care l-a realizat. Acesta este despre viata si viziunea lui Jiro Horikoshi care a realizat modelul avionului de lupta "Zero" in timpul Al Doilea Razboi Mondial. </div>
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Tanarul Jiro viseaza permanent ca va ajunge sa creeze cel mai frumos avion, inspirat de Battista Caproni, un inginer aeronautic italian. Acesta studiaza zborul si munceste atat de mult incat este remarcat de superiorii lui si trimis in Germania, sa studieze tehnologia acestora, pentru a ajuta compania sa progreseze. Inainte cu cinci ani ca Jiro sa lucreze ca inginer de zbor, in timpul unui cutremur, o ajuta pe o femeie care si-a rupt piciorul in tren, slujitoare a femeii care ii prinsese palaria in timpul calatoriei. Ca o coincidenta, acestia ajung sa se intalneasca mai tarziu, cand Jiro ii prinde umbrela femeii, in timp ce aceasta picta pe un deal. Recunoscandu-se, acestia ajung sa isi marturiseasca dragostea unul pentru altul, in timp, si ajung sa se casatoreasca. Jiro insa trebuie sa isi indeplineasca visul si sa aduca un design inovator, si nu reuseste sa ramana in preajma sotiei sale atat cat ar trebui, nereusind sa prinda cele mai importante momente din viata lor. </div>
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<i>The wind rises </i>a fost foarte controversat deaorece Jiro Horikoshi a creat nave de razboi, iar multe persoane considera ca nu merita un astfel de film. Intrebat de ce l-a creat, Miyazaki a raspuns deoarece considera ca <i>Zero</i> este un lucru cu care Japonia se poate intr-adevar mandri. Oricum, fiind un pacifist, acesta se axeaza pe minunatul proces al creatiei si al ideilor, nu pe cel al luptei.</div>
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<i>Un baiat german este fugarit de multi barbati (Un alt exemplu de detaliu bine gandit!)</i></div>
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<i>Jiro si mentorul sau, in visele sale. </i></div>
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In toate cele trei filme am observat un element comun foarte importat: spiritul de sacrificiu, in special din partea personajului feminin. Personajul masculin este cel care merge "cu capul inainte" si face greseli sau are cumva de suferit, iar personajul feminin se imbarbateaza si il ajuta, sacrificand ceva. Uneori risca isi schimba prioritatile, ca in <i>Spirited Away</i>, alteori risca sa nu isi mai indeplineasca niciodata dorinta, precum in <i>Howl's moving castle</i>, alteori isi pune in pericol chiar sanatatea si viata. Din punct de vedere personal, consider ca e minunat modul in care Miyazaki isi construieste caracterele, modul in care le da viata si in care le aduce cat mai aproape de realitate, cu toate ca ele traiesc intr-o lume fantezista.</div>
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In concluzie, uitati-va la filmele lui Miyazaki. Fie pentru dragostea pentru detalii, fie pentru povestea foarte complexa sau personajele interesante. Daca ati reusit sa vedeti macar unul, lasati-mi o parere.</div>
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P,S.: Am realizat ca am vazut si <i>My neighbour Totoro</i>, dar e deja dimineata si prea tarziu sa mai completez. In linii mari, e cel mai indragit film pentru copii creat de Miyazaki, Totoro fiind personajul favorit al multora. Poate ca intr-o zi o sa scriu o recenzie separat numai despre Totoro ^^</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-18405343221001797882016-01-26T05:27:00.003-08:002016-01-26T05:43:00.128-08:00Recenzie "Tsukuru Tazaki cel fara de culoare si anii sai de pelerianj", de Haruki Murakami<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y-oZPh3LzNg&list=PLttf6YyVJqgBHVfP95I3ePPyl-DGfc1y5&index=6">"Annees de pelerinage - I.Suisse 8. Le mal du pays" (Lazar Breman)</a><br />
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Tocmai am terminat de citit aceasta carte si in timp ce Liszt ma poarta pe meleagurile indepartate ale Elvetiei, gandurile imi cutreiera peste lacurile din Finlanda, in bucataria in care Eri si Tsukuru au ramas prinsi in timp, minute in sir, incalciti in propria durere.<br />
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Spre deosebire de celelalte romane ale lui Murakami, "Tsukuru Tazaki..." nu are nimic supra- realist, nimic fantezist, contrat modului in care ne-a obisnuit. As putea cu usurinta sa numesc romanul un roman psihologic, poate chiar un buildungsroman, daca stam sa urmarim toate schimbarile prin care a trecut Tsukuru. Inca de cand s-a aflat "la usa mortii, privind in prapastie", pana la cei 36 de ani ai sai, personajul principal a trecut prin schimbari majore, atat fizice, cat si psihice.<br />
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Romanul se poate rezuma astfel: cinci prieteni din Nagoya, un oras mic din Japonia, formeaza un grup care traieste in armonie perfecta. Fiind constienti ca astfel de legaturi se creaza extrem de rar, isi dedica intreaga existenta mentinerii echilibrului, chiar daca asta inseamna sa isi infraneze anumite sentimente sau comportamente. In cele din urma grupul se destrama cand, fara nicio avertizare, Tsukuru Tazaki "cel fara de culoare" este dat afara din grup. 16 ani mai tarziu acesta isi aminteste rana adanca ce inca mai salasuia in sufletul sau si inmanat de iubita si sfatuitoarea sa, se hotaraste sa reporneasca pe urmele trecutului in cautarea motivului pentru care a fost gonit din grup.<br />
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Bineinteles, rezumatul este prea simplist pentru cat de complexa este povestea in realitate. Daca ati mai citit Murakami, stiti ca niciodata nu urmareste un singur fir narativ. Totusi, spre deosebire de romanele anterioare (cel putin 5 dintre ele, pe care am avut ocazia sa le citesc :D) apar personaje care nu raman cu Tsukuru pana la final. As putea spune ca uneori actiunile sau gandurile personajelor sunt total intamplatoare si ajung de la inot la o poveste stranie petrecuta in muntii Japoniei acum 20 de ani, la muzica lui Liszt si la cat de importante sunt garile cu adevarat. Din fericire, Murakami este un maestru in arta scrisului, reusind sa inter - conecteze toate aceste ganduri si sa le dea stralucire, viata, ca si cand ai adauga ultimele condimente cand gatesti, dandu-i un plus de gust mancarii.<br />
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Nu stiu nici acum daca romanul lui Murakami este sau nu unul trist. Subiectul abordat este deceptionant si sunt sigura ca multi cititori vor putea sa se regaseasca in sentimentele lui Tsukuru vis - a -vis de pierderea prietenilor. Totusi, Tsukuru niciodata nu isi pierde cumpatul cu adevarat iar prietenii sai,* Alabastru, Rosu si Neagra (dupa traducerea "minunata" care editorii au simtit ca ar fi necesara) isi gasesc in cele din urma rostul in viata si trec peste evenimentele petrecute acum 16 ani. Peisajele sunt minutios descrise, astfel incat cititorul chiar se simte transpus intr-o gara din Tokyo, pe malul unui lac din Finlanda sau intr-o dupa- amiaza rece de primavara in muntii Japoniei.<br />
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<i>La fereastra, perdelele albe de dantela fosneau in bataia vantului, iar mica barca clatinata de valuri se izbea de ponton. In padure, pasarile isi invatau puii sa ciripeasca. Parul lui Eri mirosea a citrice de la sampon. Avea sanii moi si in ei simteai consistenta densa a vietii, ca intr-o recolta bogata. Batranul nabadios ii aratase drumul si scuipase cu putere in iarba. Cainele daduse fericit din coada si sarise in spatele Renault- ului, Zabovind printre amintirile acestea, ii revenise durerea din piept.</i></div>
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Pe parcursul cartii putem observa clar rolul pe care il au fiercare dintre personaje : cei patru prieteni sunt fiecare o alta latura a lui Tsukuru, intalnirea cu ei, faptul ca a stat impreuna cu ei ii dirijeaza viata intr-un anumit fel. Cand el are curajul de a merge in Tokyo, de a face pasul pe care nimeni nu a avut curajul sa il faca, armonia se rupe si incetul cu incetul "piaza rea", numita astfel de Eri, se asterne peste grupul lor. </div>
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Haida, colegul lui de facultate si de inot e cel care reuseste sa umple golul lasat de ruptura aceasta. Un personaj misterios, cu un zambet mereu atragator, lasand in urma lui doar discurile lui Liszt de care Tsukuru e atat de legat, acesta il scoate din noroiul in care se cufundase.</div>
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Sara - probabil cel mai important personaj din viata lui Tsukuru, este persoana fara de care acesta nu ar fi avut niciodata curajul sa se redescopere si ca caute adevarul. Il ajuta mereu cand are nevoie de el, detasata, calma, echilibrata. In cele din urma, ramane intrebarea cea mare: va fi Sara alaturi de el pana la final? </div>
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In concluzie, romanul este unul foarte complex, cu multe subiecte abordate, multe tematici, de la existenta lui Dumnezeu, a Raiului si a Iadului, a vietii de dupa moarte, pana la legaturile dintre oameni, si depasirea propriei conditii. Exista mult mister, exista crime si probleme neelucidate, dar cel mai important -exista introspectie. </div>
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"Tsukuru Tazaki cel fara de culoare si anii sai de pelerinaj" e genul de roman care va face cititorii sa se intrebe continuu ce ar fi facut ei daca erau in locul unuia din cei patru prieteni, ce ar face daca ar fi in situatia lui Tsukuru, cum ar rezolva problema si cum se vor comporta cand va veni momentul in care vor trece prin ce a trecut acesta.</div>
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Kei Akamatsu (Aka = rosu)</div>
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Eu va doresc lectura placuta si daca ati citit cartea va rog sa imi lasati o opinie in comentarii. De acelasi autor va recomand si "La capatul lumii si in tara aspra a minunilor", "Kafka pe malul marii", "In noapte", "Padurea Norvegiana"si "Dans, dans, dans". Dar cam tot ce a scris Murakami e sublim!<br />
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De fiecare data cand vreau sa ma uit la un film am cateva criterii pe care merg: in primul rand sa nu fie romantic, in al doilea sa nu fie comercial, in al treilea rand sa aiba o poveste interesanta si daca e posibil, sa ma lase uimita la final. </div>
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Am adunat cateva filme interesante pe care le-am vazut care spun eu ca implinesc aceste criterii [mai putin unul din ele care e romantico-drama dar nu se pune, veti vedea de ce] :<br />
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Actori in roluri principale: Ben Barnes [Dorian Gray], Colin Firth [Henry], Ben Chaplin [Basil Hallward]</div>
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Dupa romanul cu acelasi nume, scris de Oscar Wilde</div>
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Am decis sa scriu despre acest film intai deoarece romanul se numara printre cartile mele favorite si cu toate ca au fost inlocuite cateva parti importante si schimbate doua trei personaje, filmul nu m-a dezamagit. Actorii sunt bine alesi, filmul este desfasurat intr-un mod foarte artistic, fara prea multe efecte speciale sau secvente trase de par.<br />
Tanarul Dorian Gray ajunge in Londra in urma unei mosteniri care i-a fost lasata. Aici se intalneste cu Basil Hallward, un pictor renumit care e fermecat de frumusetea noului lui prieten asadar il invita sa ii faca un portret. Dorian accepta iar in atelierul pictorului il intalneste pe Henry, un personaj cinic si manipulativ care in urma unei discutii aprinse il intreaba pe Dorian daca avand ocazia sa isi puna sufletul pe altarul diavolului pentru a ramane tanar si frumos iar tabloul sa ii ia toata uratenia sufletului, ar face acest lucru.<br />
Toata cartea si respectiv tot filmul se bazeaza pe raspunsul acestuia, astfel Dorian ajunge sa traiasca o viata duala in urma deciziei luate.<br />
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kFAkNOfZZO8">Aici</a> aveti una din melodiile din film, va sfatuiesc sa ascultati si soundtrack-ul care e foarte bine alcatuit.<br />
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2.<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YU1brBVMBkM">"The dreamers"</a><br />
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Actiunea se petrece in Franta, in Paris mai exact, in timpul unor revolutii si schimbari majore. Un student american pe nume Matthew care este pasionat de cinematografie ii intalneste pe fratii Isabelle si Theo, doi tineri cam de varsta lui cu un look foarte <i>cool</i> si care impart aceleasi pasiuni ca si el. Cei trei ajung sa se imprieteneasca iar treptat Matthew ajunge sa fie un al treilea membru in lumea lor deloc obisnuita. Acestia par atemporali, prinsi in apartamentul lor elegant, pare ca realitatea nu va reusi sa ii loveasca, lasandu-i sa fie in continuare niste visatori.<br />
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<b><u>Sfat</u>:</b> Nu va uitati daca vreti sa lasati de fumat! :D<br />
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<b style="text-align: right;"> Regie:</b><span style="text-align: right;"> Christophe Honore</span><br />
<b> Actori:</b> Louis Garrel [Ismael], Ludivine Sagnier[Julie],<br />
Clotilde Hesme [Alice],<br />
Greoire Leprince - Ringuet [Erwann] <br />
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"Les chansons d`amour " a fost scris pentru a fi un musical insa in comparatie cu alte musicaluri in care se inceraca prea mult ca muzica sa fie in concordanta cu actiunea, in acest film faptul ca personajele canta se potriveste ca o manusa cu fiecare moment, adaugand un plus de sensibilitate.<br />
Este un film frantuzesc dupa cum presupun ca v-ati dat seama, care se bazeaza pe un triunghi amoros intre Ismael, Julie si Alice. E impartit pe trei capitole iar fiecare reprezinta un alt moment din viata personajelor principale. Actiunea curge lent, fara diferente drastice, fara replici inutile, facand filmul usor de urmarit. Ceea ce mi-a ramas in minte a fost stradania personajului principal, a lui Ismael de a trece peste un moment drastic din viata lui [nu va pot da spoil asa ca doar atat pot spune] si naturaletea cu care celelalte personaje au reactionat la acesta.<br />
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yPmK25t6nvo&index=14&list=PL6fd_r-pZtQUnTEUKIC08jPrdp1hknakd&shuffle=409">Soundtrack-ul</a> se afla aici.<br />
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4. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mEx5SAiONkQ">"Melancholia"</a><br />
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<b>Actori</b>: Kristen Dunst [Justine],<br />
Charlotte Gainsbourg [Claire] <br />
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Cei care ati mai vazut filmele lui Lars von Trier [cum ar fi "Nymphomaniac" sau "The Antichrist" ] probabil ca v-ati obisnuit deja cu stilul mai obscur al acestuia.<br />
"Menacholia" urmeaza acelasi tipar, introducand privitorul intr-o lume suprarealista si as putea zice chiar atemporala. Filmul este structurat in doua parti astfel reusim sa vedem o situatie in prima jumatate a filmului mai mult prin perspectiva lui Justine, iar in a doua, din perspectiva mintii lui Claire. Acestea sunt surori insa au caractere foarte diferite: Justine este sora rebela care e mereu in cautare de ceva nou insa care are probleme psihice [este depresiva] iar Claire este cea cu picioarele pe pamant, cea care a reusit sa isi intemeieze o familie si are oarecum o viata decenta. Ambele sunt insa sub influenta unei iminente amentintari: o planeta noua pe nume Melancholia va trece pe langa Pamant iar riscurile ca acesta sa fie lovit sunt destul de mari. Cu toate ca au fost asigurate ca nimic rau nu se va intampla, cele doua surori traiesc fiecare cu gandul ca in orice minut Melancholia le-ar putea lovi si ar putea muri.<br />
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Din pacate nu am reusit sa gasesc soundtrack-ul insa va asigur ca va veti bucura de el pe parcursul vizionarii.<br />
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6.<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EqYiSlkvRuw">"Pan`s Labyrinth"</a><br />
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<b>Regie</b>: Guillermo del Toro<br />
<b>Actori</b>: Ivana Baquero (Ofelia),<br />
Sergi Lopez (Vidal),<br />
Doug Jones (Faun) <br />
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Avand o mare similaritate cu "Alice in Wonderland" din punct de vedere fictiv [o fetita care ajunge intr-o alta lume si intalneste tot felul de creaturi stranii si lucruri imposibile], insa bazandu-se pe elementul horror al povestii, "Labirintul lui Pan" este un film de fantezie pentru cei care s-au saturat de traditionalele povesti cu zane in care binele castiga intotdeauna.<br />
In acest basm, binele trebuie sa lupte din greu pentru a reusi sa iasa la suprafarata. Ofelia, o fetita ingrozita de realitatea in care traia pe timpul revoltelor spaniole este contactata intr-o zi de o fiinta din alte lume. Acesta ii spune ca sangele ei este nobil insa nu face parte din acea lume si ca daca va dori sa isi intalneasca adevarata familie, va trebui sa-i urmeze instructiunile intocmai. Speriata insa si curioasa despre ce lume ar putea descoperi, Ofelia trece printr-o calatorie intitiatica spre a-si descoperi adevarata natura.<br />
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3QfVQ8ybFE&list=PL659364B3BE30B634&index=3">Aici</a> aveti si soundtrack-ul.<br />
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7. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LrN_U830_Gc">"The birds"</a><br />
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<b>Regie:</b> Alfred Hitchcock <br />
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<b>Actori:</b> Tippi Hedren (Melanie)<br />
Suzanne Pleshette (Annie)<br />
Rod Taylor (Mitch)<br />
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Un clasic al cinematografiei si considerat unul din cele mai bune filme de suspans, "Pasarile" lui Hitchcock ne prezinta o posibila amentintare pe care oricine ar fi ignorat-o: cum ar fi ca intr-o zi pasarile sa inceapa sa se inmulteasca enorm si sa devina violente, astfel starnind haos in tot orasul si lasand victime.<br />
Regizorul si-a imaginat o astfel de posibilitate si a exploatat-o intr-un film plin de suspans insa si naturalete si clasicism. Pe langa povestea extrem de originala, filmul merita urmarit si pentru a compara clasicismul actorilor din 1963 si jocul lor actoricesc cu cel din prezent, in special pentru persoanele neobisnuite cu filmele vechi.<br />
Ceea ce m-a surprins placut la acest film este lipsa efectelor speciale si a sunetelor care sa ingrozeaza privitorul. Cu toate ca a fost facut acum zeci de ani, regizorul putea recurge la diferite efecte sonore speciale pentru a instala groaza in privitor, stiindu-se ca acestea sunt un factor important in filmele thriller si de groaza. In schimb, tot ceea ce se aude in film sunt vocile actorilor si croncanitul pasarilor, elemnte care fac filmul sa para si mai realist. In opinia mea este cu adevarat unul din cele mai bune filme pana in prezent si cu siguranta merita vizionat!<br />
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Acesta a fost prima parte, va rog sa dati un comment si/sau share daca ati gasit ceva interesant si daca vreti, lasa-ti-mi sugestii.<br />
Vizionare placuta! :)</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-2829990615319982752015-01-20T17:36:00.001-08:002015-01-20T17:36:35.591-08:00Mi s-a spus ca ascult muzica ciudataMi s-a spus de extrem de multe ori ca muzica pe care o ascult eu e foarte ciudata. Ori ca "ii doare pe aia burta si de aia tipa" ori ca "seamana cu tailandeza, japoneza aia a ta ciudata" sau ca "suna ca niste fantome care urla" si mi se pare foarte amuzant. De ce e muzica mea stranie? Doar pentru ca are un instrumental mai neobisnuit sau pentru ca versurile sunt intr-o limba foarte putin vorbita/moarta, nu inseamna ca ceea ce ascult nu merita sa ajunga la urechile unui public mai larg.<div>
O sa las mai jos 10 melodii care m-au inspirat cel mai mult si care au fost criticate ca fiind "dubioase" sau trippy:</div>
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1.<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wfDJzmNXDuQ&index=75&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&shuffle=82">Eivør - Trøllabundin (Live Recording)</a></div>
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Tipa asta are voce de zeita! E undeva de prin Islanda, din insulele Faroese si asa se numeste si limba pe care o canta. Melodia este despre un vrajitor care a vrajit-o si despre cat de mult i-a afectat sufletul.<a href="http://lyricstranslate.com/ro/tr%C3%B8llabundin-spellbound.html">Aici</a> gasiti traducerea versurilor. Pe mine ma duce cu gandul la un tinut indepartat, rece si foarte izolat. Ma imaginez intr-o pestera, afara ninge cu fulgi mari iar focul pe care l-am aprins mai arunca doua flacari sfioase pe peretii pesterei. Ma urmareste cineva si imi este teama ca m-ar putea gasi, afara se aud pasi scartaind in zapada, eu ma inghesui intr-un loc al pesterii si astept. Inima imi bate puternic si tremur. </div>
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Imi place pentru ca la inceput e linistita, te face sa plutesti in magia notelor si a vocii sale ca mai apoi sa fie din ce in ce mai agitata, finalul fiind atat de brusc si de neasteptat. </div>
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Am mai cautat cateva melodii de la Eivor, vocea e la fel de remarcabila insa restul melodiilor nu au acelasi efect. </div>
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2. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yVVdiBEaQZ4&index=15&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&shuffle=82">Nox Arcana - "Ebonshire"</a></div>
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Asta este una dintre formatiile mele "de iarna". Nu pot asculta Nox Arcana in alt anotimp, mi se pare o formatie nostalgica si rece. Cand ascult albumul asta simt nevoia sa ninga afara si din cand ai cand sa mai las aerul rece de iarna sa patrunda in camera, eventual avand o lumanare in fata sau auzind focul care trosneste in soba. </div>
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Albumul Winter`s knight a fost creat tocmai pentru acest anotimp, Nox Arcana se deosebeste de alte formatii prin faptul ca pentru fiecare album creaza o poveste diferita. In acest album este vorba de un cavaler care bantuie iarna o padure numita Ebonshire. Fiecare melodie pare sa conceapa o adevarata poveste si te transporta incet catre acest loc vrajit. </div>
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Va recomand sa ascultati tot albumul si eventual sa le incercati si pe celalte, va asigur ca merita!</div>
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3. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9RRBeD1Fquc&index=49&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&shuffle=82">Camerata Mediolanese - "Dolci Ire"</a><br /><div>
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Formatia asta a luat nastere in 1994 si conform Wikipedia, se pare ca muzica lor este clasata ca fiind darkwave/neoclassical/ industrial martial. </div>
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Melodia asta am ascultat-o de peste 50 de ori si as mai ascultat-o de 50 de ori, iubesc vocea limpede a vocalistei, iubesc modul in care se intrepatrund vocile si atunci cand o ascult vad diferite imagini trecandu-mi prin fata ochilor. Imi imaginez un castel vechi si niste cavaleri care cauta ceva, pe cineva. Pe ea o simt in nevoie de ajutor, sau trista. "Dolci ire" imi transmite aerul unei povesti care s-a intamplat candva, demult si care s-a terminat tragic.</div>
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Din pacate nu am reusit sa gasesc traducerea versurilor sau versurile originale. Restul melodiilor de pe album sunt foarte dark si intr-o oarecare masura, foarte psihedelice. Cand le-am ascultat s-au jucat mult cu mintea mea :D</div>
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4. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=93ByMEx50Zc&index=33&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&shuffle=82">A Perfect Circle - Counting bodies like sheep to the Rythm of the War Drums</a></div>
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De fiecare data cand am ascultat melodia asta am simtit un mare dispret asupra societatii, asupra tuturor lucrurilor care ne-au fost impuse, asupra regulilor pe care trebuie sa le respectam. Mereu cand pun melodia asta ma simt energizata si motivata sa schimb ceva, simt un implus care imi curge in vene sa ma ridic si sa incep sa alerg pe strazile orasului in cautare de oameni cu care sa formez un grup anti-istorie, unul cu care sa o iau de la capat si sa schimb lumea asa cum o cunoastem noi. </div>
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De obicei folosesc piesa asta atunci cand vreau sa lucrez si sunt extrem de obosita. Fiecare instrument, vers, cuvant ma face sa cad intr-o transa ciudata in care nu mai simt oboseala.</div>
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Celelate melodii de pe album sunt ceva mai chill insa merita ascultate, pe unele vocea solistului e ceva mai clara si versurile sunt mai logice. Eu tot la asta raman, tot asta ma inspira!</div>
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5. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aOe21GBMWa4&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&index=77&shuffle=82">"Ancora Qui" - Ennio Morricone & Elisa</a></div>
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E posibil ca fanii "Django unchained" sa cunoasca melodia asta. E una dintre cele mai frumoase piese de pe soundtrack, dupa parerea mea. Am gasit si versurile si de atunci nu pot sa ma gandesc decat la un singur lucru cand o ascult: reincarnare. </div>
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Ma duce cu gandul la un el si o ea care s-au pierdut mai demult si care s-au regasit in viata asta, ea ii duce dorul tare, foarte tare si se teme sa nu il piarda din nou. El nu isi aminteste insa o aude rugandu-l sa o faca dar e in zadar.</div>
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<a href="http://lyricstranslate.com/en/ancora-qui-still-here.html-0">Versurile traduse sunt aici</a>. Probabil interpretarea mea e total diferita de ceea ce au vrut artistii sa exprime, voi cum o percepteti?:)</div>
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6. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYNDAm10YEU">"Missa Muruseni On" </a></div>
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Intr-o noapte cand ascultam melodia asta am visat o plaja cu nisip extraordinar de alb si apa cristalina, albastru cobalt. Pe acea plaja erau creaturi care vorbeau intr-o limba necunoscuta numita Naan, erau albe ca marmura si aveau parul blond deschis. Eu calatoream si auzeam intre timp ceea ce imi canta la casti in somn, Locul acela mi-a ramas foarte drag pentru ca era utopic, cu totii ne intelegeam bine, voiam sa ne ajutam unii pe altii, nimeni nu ura, nimeni nu era violent si de fiecare data cand ascult melodia asta ma gandesc la acea plaja. </div>
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Piesa este foarte calda, nostalgica as putea spune. Mereu mi-a placut finlandeza, in special in melodii, mi se pare ca suna foarte bland, fiecare nota curge lin si fara greutate una dupa alta. Daca mai vreti melodii frumoase in finlandeza va recomand Nightwish - "Taikatalvi"si Vile Vallo - "Kun minna kotoani laksin" .</div>
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7. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=12tM32H5Edc&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&index=8">AMENRA - "Razortear" [acoustic]</a></div>
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De obicei ascult asta atunci cand am nevoie de inspiratie mare, mintea mea intra din nou in acea transa de care am vorbit inainte insa de data asta nu ma mai intereseaza niciun factor extern si sunt capabila sa ma concentrez mai bine. Devin foarte relaxata si ma gandesc la un spatiu invaluit in ceata, pe timpul noptii. Merg linistita pe langa o apa, in jur nu este nimeni, nu sunt cladiri, nu sunt oameni. </div>
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Recunosc, efectul e cam straniu insa ajuta enorm daca vrei sa ai inspiratie de moment [in cazul in care vrei sa faci ceva melancolic-dark si nu stii cum ^^]</div>
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8. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PrLU96xtSqw&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&index=30">Peter Gabriel - "My body is a cage"</a></div>
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Poate ati citit in postarea anterioara despre Laura Makabresku, o tipa fotograf din Polonia cu probleme mentale, schizofrenie, mai exact. Melodia asta ma duce cu gandul la ea si la boala ei. M-a inspirat de nenumarate ori, ma face sa ma gandesc la faptul ca defapt corpul nu este decat un ambalaj exterior si uneori oamenii raman blocati inauntrul acestui ambalaj. Mi-a dat idee de fotografii despre boala personalitatilor multiple, schizofrenie, bipolaritate si anorexie. De fiecare data cand editez o fotografie ce contine corpul uman sau o parte a acestuia ascult melodia asta.</div>
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Trebuie sa mentionez ca este un cover si ca a aparut in serialul House. Dupa parerea mea coverul e mai bun decat originalul.</div>
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9. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9QASb6y_vxs&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg&index=52">Connan Mockasin - "Faking jazz together" </a></div>
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Sunt multe melodii care trebuie mentionate insa nu puteam sa o trec pe asta cu vederea. Am indragit-o din prima clipa in care am ascultat-o, e atat de stranie si de linistita in acelasi timp incat e aproape perfecta. Imi trec tot felul de imagini in cap, de la un oras vechi intr-o zi de vara, abandonat de mult timp si pe care merg necontenit pana la acele vechi papusi de carpa pe care mi le imaginez stand intr-un raft, intr-un anticariat. Vocea e cu adevarat inspaimantatoare insa tocmai asta ma linisteste cumva. Poate din cauza instrumentelor de pe fundal, poate din cauza starii pe care mi-o da, cu siguranta as putea dormi in pace cu melodia asta pe fundal. </div>
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Un alt lucru ce trebuie sa-l mentionez este ca melodia asta m-a ajutat sa ma gandesc la niste moduri foarte interesante de a coase imagini pe fotografie. Voi posta rezultatul cand voi termina! :D</div>
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Siii ultima melodie castigatoare din aceasta lista este a celor de la Dordeduh. Fiind o mare iubitoare de traditie m-au atras imediat atat videoclipul cat si versurile melodiei. Iubesc faptul ca au folosit instrumente traditionale aici si un oarecare limbaj arhaic. Linia melodica ma face sa ma gandesc la un loc indepartat pintre munti, o manastire poate, in care am intalnit un ascet care vrea sa ma invete despre viata. Ma gandesc la munti, la paduri vechi de conifere, la vantul care bate intr-o seara cu luna plina si la plaiurile noastre verzi si pline de flori. La cat de multe am avea de castigat daca ne-am intoarce privirea catre ceea ce ne-a fost dat, ceea ce avem deja sub picioarele noastre si la cat de fericiti suntem pentru ca putem sta intr-o astfel de tara, atat de bogata istoric si cultural!</div>
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Cam astea au fost melodiile, daca vreti sa ascultati mai multe dubiosenii va invit pe canalul meu de youtube, playlistul pe care veti gasi melodiile stranii e <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0lY7D9qumvI&list=PLttf6YyVJqgCHwLr4doWcvTH5GlYEHHcg">acesta</a> . </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-33812046581674934592014-12-07T10:28:00.003-08:002014-12-07T10:37:26.917-08:00Fotografi favoriti - partea IAm decis ca acest blog sa nu fie dedicat doar literaturii ci si altor arte asadar astazi doresc sa va prezint cativa fotografi extraordinari, atat din tara cat si din strainatate.<br />
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1. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Anca-Mitroi/276304575728807?fref=ts">Anca Mitroi</a> - <a href="http://masqueradeinfernale.wordpress.com/2014/12/01/melancholia/">aici ii puteti gasi si blogul</a><br />
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Fotografiile Ancai trec dincolo de lumea materiala, abordand teme personale.Aceasta creaza personaje in care eu una, m-am regasit de multe ori,fotografiile ei fiind nostalgice, melancolice, obscure. Efectul pe care arta acesteia o lasa asupra privitorului este asemanator cu sentimentul pe care acesta l-ar avea intrand intr-un castel superb, abandonat si redescoperind obiecte din alte secole in camerele imense: redescopera emotia umana, sensibilitatea si de ce nu, estetica uratului.<br />
Aceasta transforma intr-o adevarata opera de arta un simplu portret, apeland cu grija la talentul de editare digitala creand fundale complexe prin insasi simplitatea lor si asortand perfect cromatica acestora cu sentimentele exprimate in fotografie.<br />
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Prima data cand am descoperit-o tin minte ca aveam o pasiune imensa pentru cranii si vazusem o fotografie in care -daca imi amintesc bine, era auto-portret - tinea un craniu in mana. Din punctul meu de vedere arta ei infatiseaza cele mai puternice emotii umane.<br />
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<span style="text-align: center;"> *aceasta nu este fotografia despre care am vorbit anterior, este doar a doua favorita :D</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4aAkov9Me4j4YoDfPYko31OBoSozPRMu2Erv9k2XqMKB9uygFkUmX5R3JbHeeEEGAW0oz51O9hZff36GDDDh5tH7l7FjBjdq7W1M3mtxzuF2W-zoxqb3-z8-aQPKdZHYaaZ-6ZZfG4w/s1600/294313_229554630424897_5689683_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4aAkov9Me4j4YoDfPYko31OBoSozPRMu2Erv9k2XqMKB9uygFkUmX5R3JbHeeEEGAW0oz51O9hZff36GDDDh5tH7l7FjBjdq7W1M3mtxzuF2W-zoxqb3-z8-aQPKdZHYaaZ-6ZZfG4w/s1600/294313_229554630424897_5689683_n.jpg" height="320" width="260" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBASJSJEHe6uEkNkPeWzqFsEYyvZmOzKGkXr-0Jirnt7XlTtbluyNuQLtVJ6QLPgWx3Nh5rj5-qU1TvFvfGXEmHOuH-FhiFxvJHlZoQ_-HGP_m2iqllTKm5Z3uZHzEx13w2PrXD-3xGA/s1600/248046_190396931007334_4364501_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBASJSJEHe6uEkNkPeWzqFsEYyvZmOzKGkXr-0Jirnt7XlTtbluyNuQLtVJ6QLPgWx3Nh5rj5-qU1TvFvfGXEmHOuH-FhiFxvJHlZoQ_-HGP_m2iqllTKm5Z3uZHzEx13w2PrXD-3xGA/s1600/248046_190396931007334_4364501_n.jpg" height="166" width="320" /></a></div>
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2. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/sorinonisor?fref=ts">Sorin Onisor</a> </div>
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Fotografiile lui m-au fascinat din prima clipa in care le-am vazut, capturand expresii interesante ale oamenilor de la tara si peisaje superbe, Sorin Onisor redescopera frumusetea Romaniei prin fotografiile sale. Este un adevart maestru al luminii si pare ca jongleaza cu aceasta, in asa fel incat arta sa capata viata. Va las mai jos cateva dintre favoritele mele, uitati-va si pe pagina lui de facebook, va asigur ca veti ramane incantati :) </div>
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Raggana este o artista din Lituania are carei teme favorite sunt portretele. Scaldate intr-o lumina usoara, fotografiile acesteia par scoase dintr-o poveste. Fie ca sunt portrete simple care doar subliniaza frumusetea simplitatii umane, fie exprima diferite sentimente, folosindu-se de obiecte exterioare , arta acesteia poarta privitorul intr-o lume magica, plina de nostalgie.</div>
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Arta Nataliei este atat de complexa incat nu poti sa nu ramai miscat de fotografiile ei. Acestea au in spate o poveste, iar uneori fotogafiile sale par a fi tributuri pentru porpriile ei credinte sau fata de ceea ce admira. Acestea sunt pline de o sensibilitate rara, in special portetele cu maini care cel putin pe mine ma duc cu gandul la copilarie, la mainile sensibile ale mamei. </div>
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Natalia abordeaza teme care vin din interiorul sufletului uman astfel fiind foarte usor sa te regasesti in arta sa. </div>
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5. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.295196867178159.77772.173231116041402&type=3">Laura Makabresku </a></div>
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Numele i se potriveste foarte bine acestei artiste poloneze: Laura foloseste diferite obiecte precum masti cu capete de animale, sau chiar animale impaiate pentru a crea o atmosfera fantastica, suprarealista. Aceasta da frau liber imaginatiei creand povesti macabre pentru personajele sale iar de multe ori recurge la auto - portete, acestea denotand o sensibilitate aparte. Unele dintre fotografiile ei te pot duce instant cu gandul la binecunoscuta poveste "Alice in Wonderland", insa de aceasta data Wonderland-ul este mai obscur si plin de demoni. </div>
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Un exemplu al povestilor pe care le creaza aceasta: </div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">It is a fairy tale about a little girl, who happened to partially woke up from a very long dream, in the dark and mysterious place, on the border of day and night, where the light has not yet been separated from the dark. She could not move. Her body was heavy and cold as if it was enclosed in ice, or wrapped in an old, dense web. Hours passed and even years. The only things that visited her were the monsters from her dreams, thus she started to succumb to them. She no longer could bear loneliness, so she invited them to play with her flesh. Do you know them? They will torture your body until you will eventually start to like it. You are so alone, as much as I am.</span></blockquote>
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Textul a fost luat de pe pagina de facebook a artistei. Mai jos va voi lasa cateva dintre fotografiile din albumul "Natalia and her nightmares" si cateva dintre favoritele mele:<br />
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<b><u>"Natalia and her dreams"</u></b></div>
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Cam atat pentru partea I, va rog lasati un comentariu daca v-a placut articolul, voi scrie curand si partea a II - a :)</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-31014182685861680692014-11-14T00:36:00.002-08:002014-11-14T00:36:44.046-08:00Haos, repaos<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">Interior de
gheaţă albastră şi pură.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">Merg necontenit
pe acelaşi drum<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">… străbătut de
furtună <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">mă împiedic şi
cad de visele risipite-n răspuns <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">alunecând în fum<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR"> întind mainile şi privesc în sus <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">M</span><span lang="RO">ă</span><span lang="FR"> îndrept spre mlaştini pline de noroi,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="FR">cu mâinile reci şi
ambii ochi goi <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">Orb, secat de
glas merg<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="FR">Pas cu pas <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">Către viitorul incert
<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="FR">Bucăţi de granit
se sparg de asflat <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">Şi ecoul răsuna în
lumi de demult <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="FR">Ating pereţi
albi, goi de-amintiri <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="FR">Nemuritor şi
pierdut într-un univers infinit <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Alerg, alerg singur către propriu-mi sfârşit;</div>
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Sunt sufletul tau,</div>
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Sunt haos,</div>
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Repaos.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-71228424038028730352014-10-12T11:25:00.001-07:002014-10-12T11:25:33.600-07:00De ce il citesc pe MurakamiCam in toate topurile mele care imi includ cartile favorite apare cel putin o carte de-a lui Murakami. M-am gandit sa scriu aceasta postare pentru a explica de ce imi place atat de mult si pentru a-i promova cartile avand in vedere ca munca lui inseamna mult pentru mine.<br />
De ce imi place Murakami?<br />
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<b>1.Imi place pentru ca ma destinde.</b><br />
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Cand citesc o carte de el ma simt de parca as fi intr-o camera luxoasa cu un bar, lumini difuze, muzica jazz si ferestre mari. Pot privi peisajul urban in fata mea: toate luminile orasului se aprind pe rand si incet incet acesta se trezeste la viata. Oamenii dorm in timpul zilei iar cand apune si ultima raza de soare isi amintesc ca trebuie sa traiasca. Se duc la supermarket sa isi faca provizii, se duc la restaurant sa manance cina pe care nu aveau chef sa o pregateasca, se culca cu iubitele/iubitii, sotiile/sotii, amantele/amantii, fumeaza tigari tari si inainte sa adoarma citesc o carte buna. Cel putin asta fac personajele lui Murakami. Cu toate ca traiesc simplu [cu bere de la supermarket, restaurante ieftine si masini inchiriate ] duc o viata complexa, organizata care seamana cu un labirint mitologic din care nu mai stii cum sa iesi.<br />
Un alt lucru care ma destinde la cartile lui este modul de a descrie si cel mai mic detaliu dint-o camera, insa intr-o maniera simplista fara sa incarce prea mult peisajul. Fie ca este vorba de o simpla camera de hotel, de un parc sau de o zona intunecata cu un labirint, stanci si personaje monstruoase, Murakami reuseste sa introduca cititorul in atmosfera fara sa il incarce psihic.<br />
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<b>2.Imi place pentru ca personajele lui sunt neobisnuite</b><br />
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Pana si in singurul lui roman realist - "Padurea norvegiana" personajele au o poveste complexa in spate, atent construite din punct de vedere psiholoic cu accentul pe detalii, personajele lui par a veni dintr-o alta lume unde oamenii neobisnuiti sunt la tot pasul iar normalitatea este defapt ceva anormal.<br />
Voi da mai jos cateva exemple in acest sens pentru a intelege mai bine la ce ma refer:<br />
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<u>Naoko</u> [<i>Padurea norvegiana</i>] - o fata simpla insa cu un trecut tulburator care in urma mortii iubitului ei a ramas cu probleme psihice. Aceasta a fost neovita sa se retraga undeva in munti pentru a fi departe de societate si pentru a se reface.<br />
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<u>Reiko</u> - Prietena buna cu Naoko, fosta profesoara de pian, aceasta a cunoscut-o la sanatoriul la care e si ea internata. Dupa ce eleva ei a incercat sa o seduca, fiind refuzata i-a distrus reputatia, rezultatul fiind un divort, mutarea definitiva din locul in care locuia si tulburari psihice.<br />
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<u>Midori</u> - Aparent chic, sociabila, dezinvolta, in realitate aceasta are pe umerii ei o mare responsabilitate: trebuie sa aiba grija de tatal ei foarte bolnav si stie cum sa o faca deoarece a avut grija de mama ei care a murit.<br />
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<u>Profesorul</u> [<i>La capatul lumii si in tara aspra a minunilor</i>] - Genial insa ca o orice om de stiinta, putin excentric in cerecetarile lui. A inovat lumea stiintei prin descoperirile sale iar acum este cautat de catre Sistem si de niste creaturi ale intunericului pentru rezultatele sale specatuloase.<br />
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<u>Computadorul</u> - Cu toate ca la inceputul cartii credem ca e un barbat normal cu o viata linistita, de rutina as putea spune, aceasta este victima experimentelor Profesorului in urma carora viata lui se intoarce la 180 de grade. Pe parcursul cartii cititorul va afla ce se afla cu adevarat in mintea lui si prin ce trebuie sa treaca pentru a reveni la viata normala. Nu voi scrie aici despre ce este vorba pentru ca a-s dezvalui o parte importanta din carte insa va pot spune ca propria lui constiinta il va face prizonier.<br />
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<u>Yuki </u>[<i>Dans, dans, dans</i>] - o fetita de 13 ani cu mama fotograf si tatal autor, de o frumusete desavarsita, antisociala din cauza intuitiei iesite din comun de pe urma careia a avut mult de suferit. Unul din personaje o descrie ca avand "o viata prea complicata chiar si pentru un adult".<br />
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<u>Jurnalistul</u> [il numesc astfel pentru ca nu i s-a dat un nume in carte -cel putin pana la capitolul 26 la care am ajuns eu] - Viata lui e cu adevarat suprarealista, intalneste fiinte dintr-un alt plan, oameni care apar si dispar din viata lui cu rapiditate, oameni cu vieti neobisnuite iar lumea din jurul lui pare sa se schimbe constant, lasandu-l confuz precum un calator ratacitor.<br />
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<b>3.Pentru atmosfera suprarealista</b><br />
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Daca operele lui Murakami s-ar impleti cu arta vizuala ar iesi cu siguranta un tablou suprarealist. Ceva asemanator cu Persistenta memoriei a lui Dali, insa cu un pahar de whiskey incovoiat in jurul unei fripturi luxuriante, inconjurate de intuneric total, pe fundal s-ar vedea un labirint din care mii de ochi ar straluci amenintator, undeva in coltul din stanga, creat din fumul unei tigari Seven Stars s-ar intinde o mana care ar cauta deznadajduita iesirea.<br />
Cam asa arata cartile lui Murakami. Dispuse pe un alt plan, de multe ori invaluite in universuri paralele sau vise complicate, acestea creeaza o atmosfera neintalnita in mod obisnuit. Impleste detalii din realitatea cotidiana intr-o lume ascunsa in care pot supravietui doar oamenii suficient de complicati pentru a-i face fata. Pictata intr-o cromatica neutra lumea aceasta trece de la un peisaj la altul asemanandu-se cu un muzeu obscur.<br />
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<b>4.Pentru ca datorita lui Murakami am aflat de o multime de melodii bune!</b><br />
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Murakami a dezvaluit de multe ori in interviuri ca e un mare fan al jazzului si al rock`n`rollului, probabil pentru ca a lucrat ca vanzator de discuri la un magazin de jazz in tinerete.<br />
Datorita lui am aflat Miles Davis, Curtis Miller, i-am redescoperit pe The Beatles si Bob Dylan. In fiecare carte lasa playlisturi cu melodii jazz, rock`n`roll sau chiar rock clasic. Acesta a spus intr-un interviu ca nu alege melodiile astea pentru a se potrivi cu personajul ci pentru ca asta asculta atunci cand ii vine o idee. Cu toate ca asculta muzica clasica atunci cand scrie, ramane loial acestor genuri.<br />
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Acestea fiind spuse, cititi Haruki Murakami! Cititi tot ce a scris el, va asigur ca va va placea si veti ramane incantati de stilul si ideile lui. Este un autor extrem de original care confera o perspectiva noua, complexa pana si celor mai neinsemnate lucruri [hoteluri, umbre, oi, etc]<br />
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Multumesc pentru ca ati trecut pe aici, lectura placuta! ^_~Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-78706349356905413582014-08-25T16:51:00.000-07:002014-08-25T16:51:00.303-07:00Buzzfeed "challange"Am gasit recent articolul <a href="http://www.buzzfeed.com/juliapugachevsky/what-should-you-write-today#glgv7s">asta</a> pe Buzzfeed si am decis sa il folosesc ca o provocare. In fiecare zi voi da click pe un patratel si voi scrie ce mi se va cere, mi se pare un mod foarte bun de a-ti creste imaginatia si abilitatea de a scrie spontan.<br />
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Asadar...<br />
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Recall an event you missed but really wanted to go to and what you think would have happened.</h2>
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Imi amintesc si acum seara aceea de toamna: soarele palid incepea din ce in mai mult sa coboare, impartasind zeci de raze trandafirii in jur, aerul era cald si vantul batea din cand in cand linistit, parca asigurandu-ma ca nimic nu va perturba linistea acelui moment. Eu stateam in camera mea cautand tot timpul ceva nou care sa-mi ocupe mintea. Geamul era larg deschis si auzeam de afara vocile pe diferite tonalitati ce isi impartaseau vestile mondene.<br />
Am dat din website in website de unul despre mitologie si mi-am reamintit cu placere miturile deja studiate: capturarea zeitei Soarelui la japonezi, cantarirea inimii la egipteni,nasterea marelui erou celt Cuchulainn si lupta dintre tribul Tuath de Danann cu Fomoire si in cele din urma, de legenda lui Mos Timp si a Pietrei Sacre din Bucegi.<br />
Contempland astfel mit dupa mit mi-am amintit de sarbatoarea dacilor, din Bucegi iar tristetea a inceput usor sa puna stapanire pe mine. Neputandu-mi controla gandurile am alunecat intr-un univers in care am mers si eu la "Sarbatoarea Dacilor" din Bucegi, acum mult timp cand s-a tinut prima data. M-am gandit cum ar fi fost daca as fi mers...<br />
Oare as fi dansat si eu in hora cu ei?<br />
Oare as fi cantat si eu de sa rasune muntele?<br />
Oare m-as fi simtit in siguranta, chiar daca era frig si pustiu, pe munte?<br />
Mi-am raspuns "DA!"<br />
As fi pasit usurata pe platoul ce arata inceputul Babelor si al Sfinxului si mi-as fi lasat rucsacul pe jos, alergand fericita catre Sfinx, stiind ca am parcurs un drum atat de lung.<br />
Soarele ar fi fost suficient de puternic cat sa ne incalzeasca insa nu cat sa ne ingreuneze drumul. Iarba proaspata de roua ar fi scartait usor sub talpile noastre decise iar aerul ar fi mirosit a brad. Langa noi, din cabana s-ar fi vazut fumul iesind sfios iar noi am fi adulmecat mireasma bucatelor abia pregatite. De obicei nu ma trezesc dimineata insa pentru o astfel de ocazie m-as fi trezit cu noaptea in cap. Am fi admirat privelistea, ceata ne-ar fi invaluit ca si cand ar fi vrut sa ne ureze "bun venit!" iar noi am fi inceput pregatirile pentru o adevarata sarbatoare. Chitarile ar fi cantat toata ziua iar noi, fericiti, ne-am fi dat mana in dans. Am parea ca zburam de la distanta, in hora, toti uniti intr-un singur glas, toti preaslavind Bucegiul, Sfinxul,Dacii, pana cand soarele ar fi apus iar in locul lui ar fi aparut luna.<br />
Atunci as fi ramas ingandurata pe varful muntelui, privind catre oras, catre luminile aprinse, catre fumul iesit proaspat din hornuri si m-as fi gandit la cum se simte cineva ce isi imagineaza ca ar fi aici.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-35587511374783286062014-08-24T17:04:00.000-07:002014-08-24T17:04:09.630-07:00The red thread of lifeMa dor degetele de la mana stanga<br />
de atata drum ce inca il parcurg<br />
batand cu ele in masa, sperand ca-mi va deschide o poarta<br />
prin care sa ma scurg<br />
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Ma doare verdele ce e asa departe<br />
risipit printre munti si abisuri straine<br />
ce danseaza pe plaiuri cu ceata, acoperind cu bratele<br />
o lume ce nimanui nu apartine<br />
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Mi-e dor locurile in care am mers<br />
fara sa merg vreodat` cu-adevarat<br />
de ochii ce mi-au spus povesti indepartate,<br />
uitate de demult<br />
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Mi-e dor de cuvantul cel rostit<br />
ce s-a pierdut in nemarginirea tacerii mele<br />
de visele spuse, de lumile traite<br />
ce sunt uitate in vietile mele eterne.<br />
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"The red thread of life" e un mit japonez, sau, mai bine zis, un adevar. I se mai spune si "cordonul de argint" si leaga sufletul de catre corpul sau fizic. Uneori am senzatia ca, prin vise, acest cordon incearca sa se rupa...<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-69636785940470856102014-07-11T16:10:00.001-07:002014-07-11T16:10:30.003-07:00The search of a soulThere once was a man whose hands were old and his hair was gray<br />
And this man used to make dolls for children, made from clay<br />
He served all his life to the gods of mercy and love<br />
Until he went mad and he threw all his dolls on the stove<br />
There once was a woman with red hair and clear,blue eyes<br />
She was a High Priestess and she fed the people with lies<br />
Being worshipped was her biggest desire<br />
Until the people found out and they fed her to the fire<br />
There once was an innocent child who lived in a beautiful wood<br />
His family was poor and he used to sing for food<br />
He lived up until ten but he soon tasted death<br />
He took his mother with him because of the tears she has shed<br />
There once was a queen with a great love for life<br />
She used to dance with her people and sing and end any strife<br />
She used to sing and laugh and live for the light<br />
Until she raised to the gods in one cold,winter night<br />
There once was a girl in search of her soul<br />
In search of something that would make her feel whole<br />
And she`s still searching ,willing to be set free<br />
Not knowing that an old man,a Hight Priestess,a child and a queen she used to be.<br />
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Does anyone believe in reancarnation? Tell me, reader, do you believe in this concept?And if you do, why is that?This is not the best thing I`ve ever written but this is what my soul told me to write and here we are!<br />
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PCDLCWdjkr0&index=9&list=PLFUjtfjZOl3328ZsmHTtBjf4c_C8B7ZkW">this guy inspires me more than he should</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-81900210107476000652014-07-10T14:20:00.002-07:002014-07-10T14:20:44.133-07:00ClepsidraCe repede trece timpul...<br />
Ce repede trece timpul atunci cand iti acoperi ochii cu mainile<br />
Cand,trecand pe langa ziua de ieri iti redescoperi cicatricile<br />
Pe care le-ai capatat cand strangeai nisipul<br />
Regretelor tale<br />
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Ce repede luna se-asterne...<br />
Ce repede luna se-asterne acoperindu-ti mintea<br />
Rasucindu-ti privirea in interior, te regasesti pe tine<br />
In umbra rece a omului care mintea<br />
Te ridici si te-neci in simtire.<br />
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Cat de repede incep eu sa dispar...<br />
Viitorul meu mi-e trecut iar trecutul imi este prezent<br />
Sunt un corp prins intr-un alt corp absent<br />
Si incerc sa -mi fac loc printre gratii si foc si durere<br />
Intinzandu-mi mainile la ceea ce sufletu`-mi cere.<br />
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Ce repede trece timpul,<br />
Ce repede luna se-asterne<br />
Ce repede incep eu sa dispar<br />
In visele mele eterne!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-76924466804089103442014-03-02T17:28:00.000-08:002014-03-02T17:28:14.624-08:00Recenzie "Cronicile din Narnia - Calatorie cu Zori de Zi pe mare"<br />
Ieri am cumparat un cadou pentru verisoul meu care a implinit 12 ani si m-am gandit sa ii cumpar o carte.Nu stiam exact ce, dar stiam ca ii plac cartile de aventuri.Doamna de la librarie m-a ajutat recomandandu-mi 2-3 carti si din ele am ajuns sa aleg "Cronicile din Narnia".Auzisem de ele, vazusem filmul cu printul Caspian in care joaca [extrem de bine ] Ben Barnes, stiam ca sunt fantasy si rasfoind putin cartea, am decis sa o cumpar. Intamplarea face ca seara am ajuns sa o citesc eu din cauza ca nu imi era inca somn si nici fotbalul nu ma interesa deloc, asadar am inceput sa citesc.Si am citit,am citit,am citit, pana am ajuns la pagina 220 si nu am mai putut sa-mi tin ochii deschisi.<br />
Cartea e mai mutl decat captivanta!Imi aduceam aminte de vremurile cand citeam din Anderson sau ascultam "craiasa zapezii" la casetofon. Imi imaginam cum am plecat pe mare, in cautare de aventura si vedeam fiecare peisaj, fiecare loc in care au fost calatorii din poveste, simteam ca am trait eu insami povestea. Am fost vanduta ca sclava, am cucerit o insula, am gasit o insula cu oameni invizibili, am gasit o alta in care am fost transformata in balaur, am descoperit o apa care transforma totul in aur, am fost prinsa in intuneric, am vazut oameni ai marilor si am fost pana la capatul lumii, toate intr-o singura seara.Cand citesti cartea asta chiar te simti de parca mergi in Narnia, citesti si nu iti dai seama cand trece timpul, te uiti la ceas si in loc sa vezi ca e 3, descoperi ca e abia 12.<br />
Cartile fantasy , cartile de aventura nu trebuie citite doar de copii, oricine se poate bucura de privligeiul de a-si largi imaginatia cu o astfel de carte.Parafrazez acum dar daca e adevarat ce zice Internetul , si Einstein a fost de parere ca daca vrei sa ii cresti IQ-ul copilului tau, trebuie sa ii citesti basme!<br />
Imaginati-va ce ar fi fost lumea fara "Stapanul inelelor ", fara "Harry Potter", fara povestile despre diferite popoare, fara 1001 de nopti, fara Anderson , chiar si fara Creanga .Imi placea si el cand eram mica, tin minte ca am ras enorm cand am citit povestea cu oamenii aceia prosti care faceau totul pe dos.Imi scapa numele acum...<br />
Hmm...am cam deviat de la subiect.... cartea este atat de frumoasa pentru ca in ciuda faptului ca este folosit un limbaj simplist, fiecare scena este deosebit de frumos redata si foarte bogata.Sunt si diferite simboluri, mici pilde pe care daca esti suficient de atent le poti descoperi in spatele unor capitole. Apare un leu la un moment dat,Aslan se numeste si se spune ca tara lui este dincolo de Soare.Unii au comparat acest personaj cu Dumnezeu, dar este discutabil.Intr-adevar, daca te gandesti profund, sunt cateva asemanari intre modul in care este el perceput in Narnia si modul in care este Dumnezeu perceput in lumea reala.Sii ...asta cam ridica niste intrebari in legatura cu logica noastra.In fine! :D Personajul respectiv poate fi luat in multe ori, oricum, este clar o prezenta protectoare. In afara de asta mai apar si crini cand ei se apropie de tara lui iar inainte de asta i-au scos din intuneric. C.Lewis daca banuiesc bine s-a inspirat din surse destul de puternice si mie una imi place foarte mult ideea ca ar fi putut sa porneasca de la fapte atat de ....discutate, controversate, reale, etc , sa creeze un intreg basm pentru copii. A, da!Era sa uit! Cand unul dintre persoanje este transformat in balaur exista si o comoara acolo cu monede din aur si bijuterii din diamante si smarald, totul aranjat ca la carte, ca intr-un veritabil basm.<br />
Asadar, lectura placuta!Prefeabil sa incepeti cu primul volum [asta planuiesc si eu ] si sa continuati pana terminati seria.<br />
Am descoperit ca a fost facut si un film dupa acest volum, aici este <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wxfb1L-hMxU">un link</a> catre trailer.Enjoy! ^_~Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-21942915081915233592013-12-18T14:53:00.000-08:002013-12-18T14:54:45.893-08:00Plans for tomorrow<div class="MsoNormal">
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<i>I want to fly in a far away sky</i></div>
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<i>I want to hide away from the soon –to-be doom</i></div>
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<i>And paint with my fingers “I won!”</i></div>
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-28561889251583918052013-08-05T14:50:00.003-07:002013-08-05T14:55:43.380-07:00"In noapte" - Haruki Murakami<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Murakami este unul din cei mai populari autori japonezi datorita stilului sau simplu si subtilitatea sa. Auzisem multe despre el asa ca am fost impinsa de catre curiozitate sa cumpar unul din romanele lui.<br />
"In noapte" e practic o calatorie in care noi [nu noi - cititorii ci noi - cititorul + naratorul] exploram viata de noapte a unui oras. Noutate pe care a adus-o Murakami a fost introducerea aceasta a lectorului in poveste : "<i>In fata ochilor avem silueta unui oras.Il contemplam din inaltul cerului, prin ochii unei pasari de noapte care strabate vazduhul" ; "In incapere e bezna , dar ochii nostri se obisnuiesc treptat cu intunericul"; "ne transformam intr-un ochi unic..."</i> etc. Nu stiu daca tehnica asta a mai fost aplicata de vreun scriitor, poate gresesc, poate nu e nou deloc dar in orice caz, asta a fost unul din lucrurile care mi-au placut foarte mult.<br />
Asadar, avem in fata un oras zogmotos, in ciuda orelor tarzii. Reusim sa evaluam fiecare ora, sa intram in vietile unor oameni despre care nu stim nimic si sa le descoperim secretele - vietile din intuneric care iau fiinta doar dupa ce soarele nu mai e pe cer. Facem astfel cunostinta cu un trombonist de jazz, o tanara studenta care vorbeste perfect chineza si e pasionata de lectura [ cam tipul fetei careia nu ii pasa de aspect si pentru ea conteaza mai mult ce are in cap, foarte selectiva cand vine vorba de prieteni si drumuri in viata] , cu sora acesteia , Eri Asai care este fotomodel , cu o chinezoaica ce a intrat intr-o incurcatura intr-un<i> love-ho</i> si un angajat al unei firme. Toti acesti oameni isi dezvaluie treptat secretele, in timp ce orele se scurg lent , iar noi suntem singurii ce stim vietile fiecarora. Mai mult! Stim chiar si ceea ce ei nici macar nu banuiesc... Actiunea decurge lent insa in tot acest timp avem in fata marele oras, un fel de bestie cruda ce inghite timpul si nu da inapoi decat oboseala, insa in acelasi timp , orasul are de partea lui cea mai buna confidenta - noaptea. Aici se vor inghiti povestile tuturor si vor ramane prinse undeva, pana la urmatorul apus.<br />
In privinta limbajului nu am multe de obiectat. Cred ca limbajul folosit de Murakami a fost potrivit pentru un astfel de subiect deoarece nu de putine ori s-a intamplat sa am impresia ca eu sunt cea care discuta cu un anumit personaj. Personajele sunt mult mai profunde decat par la inceput si au niste principii interesante de viata si idei despre aceasta : "<i>-Stii, ma gandeam daca oamenii nu isi folosesc amintirile cumva pe post de combustibil.Ca sunt importante sau nu, asta nu conteaza cand e vorba sa te mentii in viata.Sunt combustibil si atat. Ca e reclama din ziar, carte de filosofie, gravura erotica sau teanc de bancnote de zece mii de yeni,daca le pui pe foc, toate sunt doar niste bucati de hartie.Focul nu se gandeste <<Oho, asta e Kant!>>, <<Asta e Yomiuri , editia de seara>> sau <<Mama, ce tate are>> cand le arde. Pentru el toate nu sunt nimic mai mult decat simple bucati de hartie.La fel si cu amintirile. Ca sunt importante, ca nu sunt importante, ca nu folosesc la nimic, toate sunt combustibil, fara nicio diferenta."</i> [pg.172] ; "<i>Sa stii ca viata noastra nu poate fi impartita atat de simplu doar in luminos sau intunecat. Exista si calea de mijloc, exista umbra. O judecata sanatoasa inseamna sa recunosti si sa intelegi treptele de umbra. Iar ca sa ajungi la o judecata sanatoasa, e nevoie de timp si efort." </i>[pg 189].<br />
In concluzie, romanul este savuros, o adevarata calatorie in tainele noptii. Finalul este putin surprinzator insa, cum am mentionat inainte: totul se termina cand noaptea se sfarseste.Sper ca v-am trezit interesul si va doresc lectura placuta! ;)<br />
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"Anul iepurelui" este o carte scrisa in 1975 de catre autorul finlandez Arto Paasilinna. Eram curioasa cum scrie un autor finlandez pentru ca niciodata nu mai citisem asa ceva. Nici acum nu stiu sigur daca mi-a placut extraordinar de mult cartea sau pur si simplu sunt unele secvente pe care nu le-am inteles.<br />
Nu, "anul iepurelui" nu se refera la zodiacul chinezesc, este literalmente vorba despre un iepure. Vatanen, un jurnalist care s-a saturat de slujba lui, de sotia lui afurisita si in general de viata in capitala , decide intr-o zi sa fuga de toate aceste lucruri si sa gaseasca latura mai linistita a vietii sale. Astfel, atunci cand masina in care se afla loveste un iepure si acesta fuge in padure, Vatanen face la fel, fiind lasat in mijlocul padurii de soferul nervos care decide sa plece fara el la Helsinki. Vatanen adopa micul animal si il ingrijeste iar acesta se lipseste de binefacatorul lui. Impreuna vor cutreiera Finlanda , fiind mai strans legati de partea de nord - Laponia. Aici jurnalistul va descoperi ca e foarte potrivit pentru orice fel de munca , nu doar jurnalism si va reusi sa se descurece singur in padure taind lemne, frigand carne de ren si chiar scapand de o adevarata amenintare. Pe parcursul calatoriei lui va intalni tot felul de oameni: un batran care e sigur ca a descoperit un secret de stat extrem de important, un betiv pe care il invata sa inoate, soferul impulsiv al unui buldozer care va fi cat pe ce sa moara din propria furie, un veterinar de la un institut important care se va lasa cu greu convins de povestea lui si chiar pe Ministerul Afacerilor Externe.<br />
Cartea este presarata de umor si descrieri indetaliate ale vietii finlandezilor din nord , astfel cand citeam imi imaginam peisajul inzapezit al Laponiei si luna stralucind desupra brazilor, in timp ce undeva din apropiere flacarile se inaltau la cer . Mi-am imaginat aurorele boreeale si cum taietorii de lemen stateau langa ceaunul in care se pregatea ciorba de peste si mi-am imaginat cum e sa mananci carne de ren cand afara zapada e de cativa metrii . Cea din urma nu a fost o imagine chiar atat de placuta! Pe langa viata oarecum dura pe care o duc acesti oameni, m-a impresionat politetea lor. Autorul scria la un mom. dat ca in nord, in apropiere de Uniunea Sovietica [ a fost totusi scrisa in `75] , oamenii sunt foarte politicosi si acestia au un respect deosebit pentru oamenii istoviti veniti de la drum lung. Pe tot parcursul calatoriei, fiind uimiti de iepurele pe care il poarta cu el peste tot, oamenii nu s-au aratat nicodata rai fata de Vatanen, dimpotriva, l-au invitat la masa si au povestit. Sfarsitul ne mai aduce putin la realitate si ne aminteste ca nu suntem atat de liberi pe cat am vrea [nu e spoiler!] insa nu sariti la sfarsit pentru ca oricum nu ati intelege daca nu ati citit cartea. E important procesul, nu rezultatul .<br />
Asadar, va doresc o frumoasa calatorie in Finlanda! ;)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253481508695589083.post-24724581168942238582013-07-31T18:23:00.000-07:002013-07-31T18:28:20.880-07:00"Jane Eyre" - Charlotte Bronte<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Jane Eyre" scrisa de una dintre surorile Bronte este povestea unei fete din Anglia care inca de mica realizeaza ca viata nu este presarata cu petale de trandafir. Fiind orfana inca din copilarile, Jane Eyre este crescuta de matusa ei, doamna Reed , insa nu are o relatie prea buna cu verisorii ei, gasindu-si deseori fericirea in carti. Aceasta va ajunge sa invete la Lowood, o scoala in care se pune accentul pe indepartarea tinerelor fete de la "tentatia" umana, motiv pentru care vor fi fortate sa aiba mese extraordinar de modeste , sa poarte haine sumbre si sa isi prinda permanent parul cat mai simplu cu putinta. Aici o va intalni pe Helen Burns, personaj inspirat de una din surorile Bronte, care a murit de tuberculoza la o varsta frageda. Fiind fiica de preot, Charlottei i-a fost usor sa redea anumite invataturi din Biblie , redand astfel atmosfera scolii Lowood. Aceasta va pleca de la Lowood si se va ajunge sa lucreze ca guvernanta in la Thornfiled Hall, un conac sumbru care ii apartine domnului Rochester. Aici o va intalni pe micuta Adele , un copil vesel a carei mama, o actrita frantuzoaica , l-a lasat in grija lui Edward Fairfax Rochester.<br />
La inceput Jane se va acomoda cu greu cu atmosfera de la Thornfield Hall sau, mai bine zis, cu stapanul acestui conac impunator, insa dandu-si seama ca domnul Rochester are o gandire interesanta, ii va acorda prietenia sa. Fiind admirata de toti cei din casa pentru desenele sale si intelepciunea de care da dovada, Jane Eyre isi va castiga curand o reputatie buna. Insa ce se intampla atunci cand incep intrebarile? "Ce era rasul straniu de pe hol?" "Cine este acel barbat?" "De ce este Grace Poole cea mai bine platita servitoare din casa daca nu face nimic?" Jane Eyre se va confrunta cu misterul ce a invaluit Thornfield Hall ani de-a randul, fiind nevoita sa aleaga intre ratiune si sentimente , va trebui sa hotareasca daca isi va ignora principiile sau va alege ceea ce este corect, fara sa dea ascultare inimiii.<br />
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Comparativ cu sora ei, Anne Bronte, Charlotte Bronte este o excelenta intretinoare a suspansului. Fara sa grabeasca actiunea si fara sa plictiseasca cititorul, aceasta reuseste sa "picteze" viata tinerelor din Epoca Victoriana, continand si elemnte autobiografice [scoala la care a fost trimisa seamana mult cu Lowood, Helen Burns e inspirata din sora ei, postul de guvernanta , etc.] Jane Eyre este exemplul perfect al femeii indepedente, curajoase care nu se da in laturi de la nicio munca cinstita, care tine la principiile ei mai mult decat la orice altceva, fiind o tanara credincioasa si plina de compasiune. Nici celelalte personaje nu sunt lasate mai prejos, unele facand parte din anumite tipologogii : doamna Reed - tipul femeii prefacute deoarece minte cand vine vorba de Jane, pentru a isi pastra buna reputatie, John Reed - tipul copilului crud ce chinuie din placere, tipul razgaiatului, Helen Burns - tipul constiincioasei, al celei ce isi accepta vina si isi ispaseste pedeapsa, fiind un model pentru Jane , St. John - misionarul, cel care se dedica celorlalti , Blance Ingram - prefacuta, interesata, capabila de a juca orice joc pentru a-si atinge scopurile, iar lista poate continua.<br />
Avand in vedere faptul ca a fost ecranizat, mentionez si faptul ca e foarte diferita cartea comparativ cu filmul [cel putin cu cel din 2011]. Ecranizarea a fost foarte saraca si a cam lasat actiunea in plop. In carte nu acela este finalul, dar daca vreti sa stiti ce se intampla cu adevarat [ si cu celelalte personaje! ], cititi cartea ;)<br />
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Am auzit de cateva persoane care mi-au spus ca au "probleme" cu autorul asta, insa nu inteleg de ce. Dupa ce am citit "Brida" , parerea mea este ca Paulo Coelho e o persoana foarte spirituala care stie sa imbine spiritualitatea cu lumea materiala, atragand astfel ctitorul intr-un joc intre fantezie si realitate, o "punte dintre vizibil si invizibil", cum numeste el magia.<br />
Paulo Coelho este un autor brazilan ale carui carti s-au vandut in milioane de exemplare si au fost traduse in 40 de limbi , acesta fiind in special cunoscut pentru "Alchimistul". Pe parcursul carierei lui muzicale a ajuns sa fie implicat in lucruri ce tineau de magie si ocultism datorita semnificatiei versurilor iar mai tarziu a avut o trezire spirituala. "Brida" a fost scrisa in 1990.<br />
Fiind o carte usoara, "Brida" nu atrage prin limbajul metaforic si figurile de stil , ci prin actiune. Sa nu va imaginati insa ca actiunea este grea si abordeaza subiecte sociale, dinpotriva, pentru cei care inca nu au acceptat ca e ceva mai mult decat aceasta lume, "Brida" poate fi considerata pur si simplu...un basm.<br />
Protagonista cu acelasi nume este o fata irlandeza care doreste sa invete magie. Astfel un Mag ce urmeaza <i>Traditia Soarelui</i> o va invata sa intre in <i><u>Noaptea Intunecata</u></i> pe care aceasta o asociaza cu credinta si sa realizeze ca-si poate imagina cobre si scorpioni in acea padure saua o prezenta care o poate proteja, iar Wicca, o vrajitoare care urmeaza <i>Traditia Lunii</i> o va invata sa danseze pe muzica lumii , sa simta energiile din jurul ei, sa accepte ca exista ceva dincolo de lumea materiala si sa invete despre sine si Traditie prin trecut. Brida va trebui sa se decida ce cauta ea cu adevarat : sa afle despre sine, sau sa isi gaseasca Cealalta Parte? Ambele misiuni sunt la fel de importante pentru ea caci realizeaza ca fara Cealalta Parte cunoasterea ei nu se poate transforma in intelepciune , fiind astfel incompleta.<br />
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"Brida" este o calatore initiatica atat pentru ea, cat si pentru cititor deoarece te face sa te intrebi daca ceea ce vedem noi cu ochii fizici este intr-adevar real si inconstient, sa alegi daca vrei sa continui sa traiesti in dulcea ignoranta sau sa iti deschizi ochii mintii si ai spiritului.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0