those who lead this small group of Oviedo we have no intention to use this blog as a way to insult and / or ridicule anyone, but sometimes one's genitals swell to see the intellectual level reached "anti-fascism" general capital. Anarchists
funded Mom and Dad, asturtzales, rojiprogres and other ilk, whose most violent and revolutionary factions are no more than three raptors with shaved head scratching only valid for the keys to daddy's Mercedes, the different national organizations pegate Revolutionaries who are at least somewhat consistent with their ideas.
strange thing is that if someone hits them three collejas go running to the security forces both abhor. But good God created and they get together ...
will not! lit said ... and of course, we pass, and even the kitchen
If you really want to go out and protest and fight for something just do it for this and stop crap "democraciarealya" and crap like that. Changes themselves, but Cabeciña and a clearly defined goal. So if you are so eager to cheer up the street and fuck! by Sandra and all the people who are suffering or may suffer as the law of shit out there.
Iamos facer unha fotomontaxe but ollo botándolle a MusicPolyphonic to MSR-Galicia do decide to borrow to make shua for several reasons : for we, as patriotic as Galician and English real duty is our responsibility to defend one of the languages \u200b\u200bEnglish and the Galician language. Why defend the Galician defend an important part of Spain, its culture, its history, its people. Also
collémola because at the moment, the MSR and the only real alternative that compaxina in Galicia: the defense of identity without being separatist or tab (ie without antigalegos scurfy), for protecting the worker and family without any complex and no other interest than the duty to do so.
respect, promote and protect the Galician is not only a duty of all Galician, but do other españois because nin to prune history of Spain Galicia explained sen nin to history might be explained sen Galicia Spain.
Directed, written and performed by Josh Radnor, better known as the insufferable and sentimental architect Ted Mosby the popular series How I Met Your Mother , comes Happythankyoumoreplease (all close together to see that there is a concept behind ), another popular film genre that makes indie girls and boys sigh opportunistic fuck, I'll call independent romantic comedy mold ( CRIM).
Amazing is the similarity between the careers of Radnor and Zach Braff, actor series Scrubs who also took on the task of leading megalomaniac, writing and starring in Garden State his own CRIM with Natalie Portman. However, despite these similarities, the product of Braff is far more valuable than that of Radnor, first because at that time there were so many CRIM and secondly because it is simply better storytelling, theatrical and visually.
ingredients to make a CRIM are very simple. First of all should get unknown actors or low profile, having an image formed by hipsters guys previous work, interesting, depressing or funny (in the pathetic sense of the word). Once the deal is made time to define the characters. In the lead role has to be obviously the most indie kid and interesting of all, coupled with a social role that is equally interesting, leaving us with the options of: musician, unemployed, writer or architect. However, the main character can not be successful in any way, as will the entire movie trying to overcome your fear of success, his chronic depression or writers block, a situation which incidentally falls in love with the girl of his dreams.
The second ingredient as you might have guessed is the girl. Do not forget that the girl can not be any more intelligent, or more prepared no more successful than our main character, because we're indies but continue with the same social stereotypes of a lifetime. However, what if that woman must have is the mysterious beauty enough character to make the difficult and troubled during the last hour and a half the CRIM.
If you already have achieved these two key elements else is even simpler. First you must design something that couples to the aforementioned groups, preferably a ridiculous misunderstanding, that in spite of challenging the logic of the spectators, is credible enough to not cause too many laughs that will remove the impact "Message" you want to convey the artist. For Radnor film this event will be Ted Mosby furtive encounter with a lost child, who for one reason or another can not lead to the police and ends up living with him, giving a necessary "life lesson."
Congratulations, if you have made all this and have the thread of his CRIM , now I just need to fill it with some extra characters, with secondary problems of love and personalities that go a little bit different , not forgetting to sprinkle all these stories with a little dust hipster for best results.
The finale of the CRIM comes with the soundtrack, so I have to consult the friend who made this CD with songs from Cornelius and Dinosaur Jr . for advising on good music accompanying shots of flowers, cars moving, melancholy faces and rain to be incorporated into the story.
As always the final are open, since in the CRIM allowed conclusions are not entirely happy, so you can get crazy with the creative freedom given point. Once this last step and have created your first CRIM , just do not expect me to pay a movie ticket to see it.
La Coruña last politicians only fails to give projects to friends, as happened a few days ago the award of new railway station project the unfortunately now-famous César Portela, who you can find nice things for half Coruña, no. What is now proposed by the city government works leave a part of the city as is "or Parrote" until after the election. It
ie we have two options: either Losada is terrified of screwing up and prefers Negreira once in power or is coercing the voter based on the reasoning of "if you want to fix the neighborhood .... Vote me."
And the sad thing is that in this country are like imbeciles and materialistic, as much stingy bastard who sold his vote for 400 pigs lereles that in the end, or charged and threw him over the job ... (who know for sure more than one, like us)
We leave a few songs of RIF (identitaire rock français) translated (on our way but more or less hehe), hope you like them and if they entertain you or you transmit lo mismo that a nosotros:
(Our younger years años nuestros jóvenes-)
you remember from our youth years Those where our time was always fun We never found the time to be bored For day and night is a hundred miles an hour that we lived A pack of young wolves in the urban jungle A bunch of kids left to themselves, for the worst and the best Constantly in pursuit of happiness Romance, violence, we loved the chance to force money, time did not matter Vengeance, defiance, we entered into resistance Belief, trust, we lived in hope. Today
time elapsed remains etched in our memories of our friendship oath Always faithful to our values, our ideas We just changed our way of proceeding We will always remember those years Who we have built, we have forged for the worst and the best We did not want to see anything else.
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Remember our younger years?
in which we spent all the time exploiting
never find time to "bury" / hide
Both
Day and night we lived "butt" / a hundred miles an hour
A manada de jóvenes lobos en la jungla urbana
Un grupo de niños entregados a sí mismos,
por lo peor y lo mejor,
buscando siempre la felicidad.
Romance, violencia, nos gustaba forzar la situación.
El dinero, el tiempo no importaban nada.
Revenge, mistrust, we were in the line of resistance.
Belief, trust, lived in hope.
Today the time has passed.
remains etched on our memory our oath of friendship.
True to our values, our ideas all the days.
has only slightly changed the way we act.
We will remember every day of those years.
we have built, we have forged.
For the worst and the best
not want to see anything of the past.
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(You can not stop progress (bad!)-El progreso no se Detienne, lastima)
I am "civilized", well dressed, I feel the soap. The neon lights and air conditioning are my sun and my atmosphere. I am "civilized", and officially anonymous. You can not stop progress, shame!
I am "civilized", I must eat and keep me wise. The company has evolved, but I have not changed since time immemorial: I am able the best and worst. You can not stop progress, shame! My heart, my mind turned to the sky and into beings of flesh To other hearts, to other minds, not machines.
I am "civilized", but so few things in this modern world ... You can not stop progress, shame! My heart, my mind turned to the sky and into beings of flesh
Nous sommes "civilis", nous sommes "civilis" ...
'm civilized, well dressed, smell like soap.
neon light and air conditioning are my sun and my atmosphere.
'm civilized, standardized and anonymous.
progress does not stop, sorry!
'm civilized, I eat and be good.
Society has evolved, but I have not changed since the beginning of time:
am capable of the best and worst
progress does not stop, sorry!
My heart, my soul CIAL and turn into beings of flesh to
We civilized, we are civilized (...)
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(Mécanisation-Machining)
Tomorrow will be a robot from your job will suit the dole! Replaced by a tool that works tirelessly Who is never sick and does not suit you strike the dole!
Enough 's enough of mechanization! Enough 's enough of the law of dough Who pays for the machines, which empty factories We immersed in a world dehumanized
the name of profit behalf of profitability, efficiency You will be their hostage A sad book without craftsman And through a computer Someone determine your place conditions will suit your Happiness the dole!
now transformed into inactive slave Shackled, unarmed, innocent will suit the dole!
"Today I Feel That in person, and Later in Cries and Whispers, I HAD gone as far as I Could Go. And That In These two instances when to working in total freedom, I wordless secrets That Touched only discover the dog cinema. " -Ingmar Bergman.
There is no doubt that Ingmar Bergman always appear on lists of the best directors in the history, however Person is a remarkable milestone even this venerable Swedish filmmaker, whose deep knowledge of the dark recesses of the mind allowed to play with themes as varied as extraordinary.
The opening sequence of people instantly tells the viewer that is not in the presence of Bergman's classic The Seventh Seal or The Virgin Spring, but you will experience the work of an avant-garde director, obsessed with destroying boundaries imposed by the conventions of cinema, to create a new cinematic language and comprising deep and incisive as a set of important topics of the human psyche.
The script, which Bergman weapon from the isolation that causes your hard recovery from fulminant pneumonia, resulting in an intensely minimalist film, where all development focuses on the relationship of love, hate and dependency that develops between Liv Ullmann, an actress who loses speech as a product of a nervous breakdown during a performance of a play and Bibi Andersson, the naive nurse who assigned care for the diva in a completely isolated cabin.
Despite the machismo that is always attributed to the personality of Bergman, the deep study of the female psyche deployed is absolutely amazing person and develops an overwhelming brilliance, gradually immersing the viewer in the deterioration suffers the relationship between the two main characters, whose dynamic communicative transmitter-receiver makes a grotesque indivisible unit.
Both Ullmann and Andersson left the soul in the interpretation of their roles, exposing a theatrical crudeness that inevitably affects the viewer, which can highlight one of the most erotic monologues in film history, Andersson declaims shamelessly before a camera that voyeuristic nude on a sofa, while Ullmann, with his wild facial expressions, he manages to disturb no more than fourteen words to say throughout the film.
With a career already established at that time, Bergman decided to break free of convention, forgetting complete the public and creating with his director of photography, Sven Nykvist, absolutely innovative film, where in addition to reduced production to a minimum, has the luxury of interrupting the narrative flow with streams full of symbols or repeat whole sequences to perceive them from different points of view, in an experimental game is so striking and impressive.
Ignored by film awards at the time, I suppose because of his radical experimentation and innovation level, but now considered almost unanimously as one of the best films in history, Person is one of the most perfect films I've been lucky enough to see.
Read newspapers and listen to as you people are, at least, sadly hilarious. Especially when it comes to issues of defense of "self." I have a couple of pictures to whet your appetite:
words, plants, animals and pussy of Bernarda may be indigenous, but the English, in this case, the Galician, no ... or whatever it is, or we are misplaced or is this mob do not even care about the laugh in the face of others. Although it is sad to see how much ILLITERATE commented things like "off the eucalyptus, pines and oaks put", etc.. Of course, you ask about race and tell you that there is only one, "human" and that borders do not exist and other Memec Marxist culture. Or as many nationalists hear cursing when told of the origins of some Galician (sons of Extremadura, Basque, Castilian ,...) or just see Andalusian, English or Catalan and Galician but call "racist" if other We do the same to the common vision of style streets announcing "Benetton".
And while local and regional government to brush these living playing demagoguery and parochial nationalism, people clap ears and forget or not know that other native if they are being displaced and substituted by invaders AWARE of what they do because, at last, after all, the plants grow and grow wherever they can while many humans do in Spain because it is a CHOLLAZO be an invader.
certainly not the pine and oak (or carballo in Galician) are natives of Galicia if they are introduced species and praised by nineteenth-century nationalists, but tell that to an indoctrination is like half the world see that the bagpipe is not or Galician, or Scottish, or Celtic. Because Europe is not ...
No, the picture is not made in a Muslim country, nor is it a hidden camera prank. Nor is it a picture taken in the eighth century during the Muslim occupation of the peninsula, the picture is made in Salamanca, Toro street a few days ago. Specifically, what you see, three women wearing the "niqab" (garment worn by Islamic fundamentalism in countries like Turkey or Saudi Arabia). In countries like France, have already banned these items, degrading to the dignity of women. In our view, this garment should be banned only by the fact be an article that discriminates against women and is required to maintain, but it is an attack and an insult to the cultural identity of Spain. Some people say that we must be tolerant, that each view as you like, etc.. What would happen to a priest or a nun who came to the habit to an Islamic country? Probably not live to tell. They are concerned to preserve their traditions and culture (to believe anything that has to come to that), and we are trampling our history, our identity, and allow it without even complaining ...
It may be too early to say this, because just 24 hours have passed since I saw Yabu no naka Kuroneko no, but I venture to say that most likely this is the best horror movie I've seen in my increasingly short life.
Few films manage to unravel the essence of horror and show the public no tricks, no gimmicks cheap camera and no sound brutal blows, leaving him naked in front of the screen so that the eyes of the audience into something truly recreate horrifying. Kuroneko not only do that in an exemplary manner, but also dares to make a beautiful love story and so unhappy that seems to have been extracted from the mind of Sophocles.
Kaneto Shindo, the prolific Japanese director author of the classic Onibaba is the command responsible for writing and performing this work of art that tells the unfortunate story of two women who are raped by an entire regiment samurai warriors who meet by chance on returning home from a battle. The two murdered women, united by the bond of mother and daughter, made a deal with the dark spirits, enabling them to establish as evil spirits on earth in order that they can take revenge by killing all the samurai who pass through the region.
The story is told through a fantastic series of sequences designed by Shindo in collaboration with his director of photography Kiyomi Kuroda, in which a pervasive eroticism, deployed with amazing delicacy, is the motivation and destruction of cluster unfortunate characters who populate the area around the bamboo forest, where two women give vent to his misanthropy.
I can not describe the extraordinary level of performance displayed in Kuroneko , whose cast has Otowa Nobuko, one of the greatest actresses that has given Japan the role of the mother who longs for reunion with her lost son in combat, which gives life Kichiemon Nakamura, an actor who when taken to extreme is able to deploy a scene worthy of a complete animal and moments later become the most sensitive of lovers.
Koruda, who was also the director of photography Onibaba , reveals itself as a true master of the picture, who knows the angles and perspectives necessary to impact the audience, which enjoys the brink seat during the whole film to finally give particularly in the macabre film's conclusion, which is saved as one of the best sequences in film history.
Strongly influenced by kabuki theater , from which he derives much of its aesthetic and narrative inspiration, Kuroneko was part of the official selection at Cannes 1968, which was not carried out by the popular social upheaval that France lived under the rule of Charles de Gaulle, but the film generated a strong cult gradually despite its poor international distribution.
Review in my head over and over again some intense sequences I'm surprised the film and the relative anonymity of this jewel extraordinary Japanese film. It would be an unforgivable sin if ever find a copy of this movie let pass by.
Who is right? the truth will sweat it because what is clear is two things: first, lack of leisure options and a familiar rudeness and abuse of authority of others.
Lack of options for the $ i $ topic interests you prefer to see us drunk, put up his eyebrows and making the jerk that healthy, trained and ready to reclaim what belongs to us. Thing that should no longer from the State, also, if not home, member of our parents because .. Who among us has not seen or seen each week at ages 14-15 Ninar drunk as tanks, smoking to be an interesting and losing the afternoon? What parents are those who do not realize or they do go out of their children? But of course if you want to educate your child not to be an unmitigated asshole, a savage or a basurilla, it is hard never give a slap (not a beating xomo giliprogre flying much exaggerated) but of course it will be easier the cool, go for a friend of your son or follow psicopedagopayasadas some or leave it loose like a wild animal or a whore in front of the console that educate them take care of every day, taking the time to really help, talk to him, and so on.
We have a very black future is that one thing is caught a drunk because you like the beer and spend, Pacha or whatever, or because you go on caps or rods but not by social habit.
What's local? as well ... we know from experience what happens to the local Galician big cities like Vigo where it enters the "best" and "the cream" of each house that is just what interests the State and the authorities in general, have dogs, mercenaries do not ask or think only to be charged, period.
civil war suffered by Spain in the thirties is a topic that continues to the surface in many of the artistic manifestations of that country and has experienced a resurgence in film the last decade. But the passions aroused by the struggle that defined modern Spain, usually lead to the balanced representation of little stories to radicalize the positions on the conflict and abandon any attempt at narrative objectivity.
Shameful is the result of Sad Ballad trumpet, the acclaimed new film by English director Álex de la Iglesia, who despite his tremendous experience in the film industry managed to create a tape that is almost impossible make a single compliment.
The film is intended to function as a great metaphor that embodies the conflicts in the post-war Spain in a ménage à troi composed of two clowns and an attractive Acrobat, which will have to choose between the alcoholic clown star of the circus with maintaining a relationship extremely destructive, and the sad clown with which to feel safe but that does not feel any sexual attraction.
Little can do the experienced cast Sad Ballad trumpet, which brings good actors as Santiago Segura and Antonio de la Torre, responsible for both of the medium redeemable moments of the film, with forced and overly anti natural dialogues Álex de la Iglesia plasma in a script that suffers from an obvious desire to indoctrinate the audience and be forced poetry.
Like a film student it were, the church is experimenting with a variety of styles visual, made some worse than others, while retaining a sense of false causes the misuse of computer-animated sets and exaggerated stylized sequences by post digital processing.
To make matters worse, the ridiculous situations that are capable of imagining the Basque director devoid of grace and freshness that could be seen in such films as The Day of the Beast , to give us a humor that is intended to be Ironically, it ends up being as absurd and obvious as the worst Hollywood comedy film, with the disadvantage that Ashton Kutcher is not serious about their stupidity while the Church believes Alex is giving us a movie worthy to compete with the best that was made in 2010.
The metaphorical tales of mushy trumpet Sad Ballad follow one after another without break, giving viewers intimate moments like seeing the sad clown bringing in the mouth, like a hunting dog, partridge Generalissimo Franco after he became a kind of animal because of the madness that caused her unrequited love, or the terrible final battle of the two clowns in the huge cross the Valley of the Fallen, which inexplicably turns into a warehouse for animals the circus.
I say no more. Sad is the result of a film that had created many expectations and not only not met but is also definitely one of the worst films I saw in 2010.
Patriot Valladolid Youth activities have been carried as usual for several years a new provision of clothing and food to the poorest English citizens of our city. The event was held at the doors of the soup kitchen, which is located in the neighborhood of Huerta del Rey. It was decided to perform the act in place, as it is on the site which is the largest number of English citizens, as all other sites to help disadvantaged people are full of foreigners, while this place located to make matters worse, in a support center for immigrants.
this morning have jumped UGT headquarters in La Coruña, including the office of Luis Baneira (general secretary of Public Services of the union) which is not far from casual. Workers probably are sick of crooks and pen pushers, workers in a given sector (we prefer not to give clues) that have seen how they whore and then have the balls to tell them about this or that right the day 1 .... They have released cries of traitors, sold and shit you have filled half headquarters which, although illegal, it is legitimate, the sad thing is that I have helped others or that the authors have waited and waited so long to realize of what is and in doing this. But perhaps it is better late than never. However
asshole will talk about "terrorism" that things can not be done well, but we play life to speaking and is well maintained in house or in your armchair released. And if this "sir" and other people do not want to go through that and really believe in unionism, that they leave and fight for the hard worker, because it is true that sometimes can not do more than they are permitted but then, or are a conformist or it's time to choose another route.
"Justify Violence? depends on how and against whom. No murders or physical aggression, which itself justify the weariness of the people and hard workers of Truth comes as these parasites de mierda hablan Peace and Social Justice mientras he passes them state-based billet mientras Others accept poor conditions in les endorse agreements signed shit for the unions themselves.
¡¡HACEN them that peaceful evolution impossible, violent revolution inevitable Haran!
The people continue to sleep while millions of our compatriots do not have a job and are forced to spend the ranks of job insecurity if you want to get at the end of the month. People like Coruña already has reason to estarlle partitocracia grateful to for their new center of idiotic and acculturation because this victory as macro-centrocomercial means, first, the progressive death of small businesses in favor of La Coruna and multiacionais foreign franchises, acculturation and standardization of customs and leisure society Brigantina shaped caralladas diverse as golf, track "Kart", shops selling clothes made by labor or Slave Asian style shit "recórcholis. All
a success of populism in relation to uniforms of jobs created, the "forward" and "progress" and other inexpensive palabra with which filled the mouth of the plutocrats shift (in this case Losada). They let us see 4000 jobs ... jobs undefined ¿...? NO ¿Jobs by ett ?.... Yes, and above all others to extend the European identity, even more, things like AWOL or the same taste, customs and other throughout society. not critical of the entertainment, which we can not afford and that we prefer to get into a fucking building full of materialism and tools so that people only thought of buying, have more and more expensive than your neighbor or and forget the problems $ i $ the topic and opt for alternative cultural, sporting or presrvación approach and the surroundings.
But as the people are stupid and is making the culture of materialism is happy, happy because it has the largest mall in Spain and the third in Europe and, of course, "size matters," even for something so destructive in the long term. Why yes, another of the defects of this mentality is to think only in the short term and not the consequences for this, the bread turned into today's hunger for tomorrow.
Prior was a pleasure to be the envy of the community for having one of the cleanest coasts and without urbanize, for cultural alternatives in the form of museums or whatever, but from going a while it seems that what matters is who has the biggest multinationals, which escaralla or fill more than the coast, etc..
The sad thing is that while there is the pleasure people continue to sleep, will continue to lose their identidae sudaralla and especially if we do something to avoid it.
forming concert, playing a dead bell and cannon on your undefeated
banner banners floating look , and hear rise to other regions in stanzas funeral of the church's prayers, and art songs.
cry, because you insulted which offered you love you, who always feared for thy glory admired; to you, and who bowed worlds from zone to zone; you, pride midwife who, free from foreign yoke, have not been more
executioner that the weight of your crown!
Wherever my mind takes swift wings, there a tomb rises telling your courage. From the summit
brave the Indian sun litmus to Africa, which sacrifices their children in awkward war there a handful of dirt without a tomb English! The world trembled
your legions, and the frightened
grabbed the race area the clutches of your lions. Nobody
humbled your banners and I snatched victory; glory because of your giant lightning not be fruitful, or areas of the world, or the story book. Always
unequal fight unbeaten sing your arrogance, Sagunto, Cádiz, Numancia, Zaragoza and San Marcial. In your virgin soil
no strangers root privileges; because, wild and fierce, they do their vassals
Brake horses with foreign scepters.
And yet the earth was a man who dared to desecrate your mantle. Space miss my singing to curse your name! Without the memory surprised me, I will open forward history; given birth to my memory! and the world and country, in chorus, will hear the anthem sound
your memories of glory. That genius
ambition, in his delirium deep singing war made the world tomb of his nation, struck the Iberian lion
longing to govern Spain; and did not perceive, drunk with pride and power slave can not be people who know how to die.
War! cried at the altar the priest in anger; war! lira repeated with Savage sing war! waking cried as the world's people terrified, and when English land strange steps were heard, to the graves were opened shouting: Revenge and war!
The Virgin, with patriotic ardor, jumps out of bed eager ; the baby on her chest child deadly hatred of the invader; the mother kills her love and when calm is, the child cries to be : "Well, the country wants, jump into the fight, and die: avenge your mother!" And sound
singing patriotic songs holy duties; and go hoarse women pushing the barrels, free banners at the bottom of the cry of parental
hums and rumbles rugged canyon, and the vile invader panics, and the soil lacks ground to cover so grave! Martyrs
loyalty, honor that you were the lullaby
of parental pride and honor of humanity, in the grave rest! the Iberian swears brave people with haughty face that, until Spain has fallen, not set foot in your grave
plant abroad!
An immortal people killed. Pardon the expression paradoxical. The immortality of a people is precisely that: they do not die when he is murdered.
did not die then because the steaming blood of those martyrs did the war of independence
"Those who gave were not really face the learned. Those Napoleon spent the measles, and in the name of the new ideas they had stopped shaving as fifth and imposing imperial uniform. Those who survived were the ignorant Spain , who could not read or write ... The only decent role that Spain has played in European politics has shown that an artist ignorant people so ignorant and genial as he, Goya, symbolized by man or beast, with open arms, chest out, challenging eyes, roars d before the bullets that besiege him. "
Eight years before his death, the French director Louis Malle made the world a film that, in his words, had wanted to do throughout his life but until then not had the strength to shoot.
has often been said that to create a masterpiece is necessary to write about what is known, and although this is not necessarily an inescapable rule, Malle check it perfectly with the script of Au Revoir les Enfants , an autobiographical story that takes the over-exploited subject of World War II and focuses from a perspective that leaves the simple topics extremists and sentimental, to deliver a the more balanced stories I've seen on this dismal topic.
A beautiful opening sequence in which Manesse Gaspard says goodbye to his mother in brief conversations of reproach, hatred and deep love, is responsible for opening this wonderful story that is based on the friendship of two school children in a boarding place that functions as an island of peace between the knowledge and background of the German occupation of France.
fascinating is the portrait that makes the school Malle, which guides the viewer through the routine of study, play and even small clearing students. Routines that wrap the film in a hypnotic halo of nostalgia related to both the innocence of young students, and the ways of an educational system that has radically changed over the years.
By
subtle point made the film in context the geographical and historical location of the boarding school where the priests have decided to host a secret to some Jewish children to prevent their transfer to the fields concentration. It is precisely the relationship of one of those Jews with a brilliant young French boy who takes the center of the story, due to the strong relationship that intellectual interest of the children begins as a competition, but thanks to the love of both the literature becomes into a deep friendship.
The level of lyricism with which sets out each and every one of the scenes of Au Revoir les Enfants is amazing and the ability to Louis Malle to direct children to the wonderful cast is exemplary, giving them a level depth and professionalism rarely seen in films featuring actors so young. To make matters worse all sequences have a overwhelming amount of subtle details that determine the histrionic personality of the characters. A quick glance at the boys' bathroom, a light touch with friends, nothing is incidental.
The film was critically well received and it was a box office hit, also winning the festival's Golden Lion in Venice and become a classic very appropriate for times of intolerance continue to live until today . Apparently history has taught us anything.
Dedicated to those who will Lucho, Lucho por la Libertad and lucharán del pueblo English. He sencillo text is to understand, but even with Google translator asked what you are capable in the matter:
"Our small tribute to the heroes that Madrid, as well as vigueses, weeks before, will struggle to throw off the common enemy. resumed today the spirit of the Spaniards, from Galicia, Castile, Aragon, etc., fought not only by pressure from priests and reactionaries, but because neither wanted one or more vejaciones French culture as the people who suffered, but mainly because as a English and then, as people and Hispanic kingdoms in the past, we do not want any invader, whether European, African or where they come. remember, as heirs of all the heroes, now there's another invasion, perhaps more dangerous because not only vendéronnos rulers, as then, but today people do not have Collons is sleeping and allows our culture is referred to the American way of life that our filllos not respect their land and their identity, coming to betray his own blood in the form of merger or imitating and adopting as his own, all the shit that comes out. The fight is tough because we're alone, but it is our duty to defend this land at any cost. so, now and always .... ¡¡RESISTANCE! "
