Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Are There Any Shemale In World

profession is hard Interlude (1989) by Dante Cantabria


"Pobre action movie just for hardcore (...) Swayze" - Fernando Morales DIARIO EL PAIS

" Classic 80's essential, with a Patrick Swayze excellent " - Dante Cantabria celluloid Hostias

" Lars Von Triers? And who is that? " - San Raimi, answering a reporter's question at the last Cannes Festival, it seemed "Film" for his "majesty" and in particular its last truño.

The first date is a classic view of a critic "serious" in the eighties on any movie you smelled the hosts and throws (as my grandfather), which can be extrapolated to any film that is reviewed in this wonderful blog.

In the second appointment, I am, doing justice, as we Bronson (any day I bought a M-16 and I take a walk through the newsroom of several newspapers "respectable" certain revistillas banana and some other shit Web site)

The third date, I just wanted to put juas juas .... good to topic ...

profession is hard
Road House (1989) Rowdy Herrington


For those who thought back in 1989 that the actor and dancer Patrick Swaize served as wet panties just twenty yearlings due to the success of films like Dirty Dancing (which has little dirty and still gives many turns to "Dancer in the Dark" the almighty, omnipotent, and self-proclaimed best director in the world and probably of all time the distinguished Lars "Engañatontos" Von Triers) we got a pleasant surprise with his rather powerful trilogy, which to us really love movies, that of life made us more pleasant a time in which there was little seeing as we thought it was all invented. I refer to "Next of Kin" (1989) classic tale of revenge and perhaps most of all lie still, followed by the present one which culminated with the stunning "I call Body" (1991) or "Pointbreak" (Horrendous title in English, which pulls back, but takes the pull of Patrick and Keanu "Speed" Reeves, co-star was still very green.



First of all, I meant that as I am committed to write to Mr A critique of this clasicazo, I must confess that I could review, and that shit DVD player I have (cost me 29 euros in Carrefour), not take, so we'll pull historical memory. So I guess the chronological order was conspicuous by its absence, but good Paddle. Then if you want me to give birth do them I'll understand and I'll buy a DVD like god

Directed by the producer Joel Silver (Die Hard, Lethal Weapon), the "80's Jerry Bruckheimer, and directed by the right craftsman Rowdy Herrington (Deadly Pursuit, with friend macizorras Bruce Willis and his ex-wife), we get the amazing dedication of Patrick as action star. Despite the logical reluctance to look closely at the VHS, with our hero leaning on a face brick building, marking-looking package and get to dance salsa, but considering that he had seen "Her Own Rules", I decided give it a try since I had called attention to the trailer. So pay the 300 pts, I went home and see what happens .....

MRA: I put the trailer now, because I imagine that something like this is what Dante had seen on a VHS



The movie starts well: we Patricio (with 100% eighties look, or fardahuevos jeans, silk camisilla boots, "Lick my Chupame the tip and heel" and the corresponding hairstyle "Mullet", which as you know a more melenilla behind, the harder you were at that time) supported in a local bar also typically eighties, looking dodgy, have fun watching canis and casting glances at twenty yearlings complicit with that bouffant dance to the tune of "The Ronaldos ... oops! forgiveness, Modern Talking, that we are in USA.

In this and when it seemed that was going to get to dance, breaks a move unexpectedly Patricio appeased without using their keys to martial arts post-Buddhist views later, only with the eye of the tiger. Despite this, I crack a little, nothing serious, the usual. Funny how they are excellently choreographed fight scenes subsequent realistic and are each and every one of the blows.

I recently watched the second part, and that seemed to Matrix, imagine ...


Here, awed by the display appears Ben Patrick Tighe Friend (eternal child of countless films and television series, which certainly does not seem to pass the time), recently seen in the sympathetic "San Valentine 3D, which turns out to have a bareto in Missouri and I remember somewhere in the deep America called "double deuce", where every night the third world war breaks out and clear the man does not win for furniture and strips. So I hired Patrick, despite having killed a guy in the past (this fact, our hero tormented throughout the film, but not much that this is not "Gran Torino"), with a magical hit kung fu and the bad reputation drag, is the best security officer in a guild of disco. So I hired him to restore order among the vanguard of the "White trash" of the Reagan era. As you can see straight to the bottom: Presentation of character, profession and reasons why you know the movie is going to be at least entertaining. All this in 10 minutes, without any unnecessary mental straw gafapastoide title with 2 hours of prologue and above leave you understand anything (try to watch any movie of Michaelangelo Antonioni and know what I mean.) Total Patricio accepts the gigs, local leaves and see how your car is echo a Christ, he smiles and goes to a garage and gets good: a Mercedes that you shit (writer / director here tells us that Patrick is not only a nightclub bouncer, but is also smart, and classy, \u200b\u200bnot in vain a degree in philosophy)


So here goes, straight to the prairie town plan alone, as this is a post-modern western, in case anyone had not noticed. Once there is installed on a farm, you do not have the glamor and style of the van in which they live Martin Riggs in "Lethal Weapon", but serves as a "typical standard house cool action hero" on payment of rent ridiculous to "Reck neck" of the day, which happens to be a lovable old man (classic secondary to hurt that bad later so that the viewer is positioned more in favor of the main character)


I also believe that buying tires and various spare parts for the car (can not remember if he bought another trap, but I think if ... fucking DVD) he knows that he will be fucked.

buying, make friends with the grocer, a man with nice face (nothing to do with the mutants and Leatherface of the day, as we all know these places abound in the U.S.), and also has a niece (a sosita Kelly Lynch, a regular on cable TV movies and American movies) that is very good, is very thin, at the same nurse and it OH! Surprise! love is unrequited mob of people (a huge Ben Gazzara), which is behind most of the problems of the "Double Deuce."


At night, his friend Patrick on the premises and comes more as a client, dodging mob, Lorenzo Lamas and clones chonis air. Say hello to the singer of the band is playing (which incidentally is blind in real life has more or less the same success as Frank Stallone, which is neither good nor bad) asks for your drink and start looking at the muslin. One of the waiters puts his hand to the box, along drinking "for the face" every few minutes, and Patrick looks at him with disapproval. He then starts a fight and end up causing a blight porters much larger than a pimp they are trying to control, or is a mess. Once the site is closed, the leader gathers all the employees and introduces Dalton (here called Patrick Dalton and henceforth we will call ... Dalton)

Dalton begins shipping
people, starting with a waitress who sells drugs and ending with the waiter sisador that OH! second surprise: turns out to be the nephew of Ben Gazzara and here is Brad Wesley, gangster prototipito Southern Midwestern American, a guy who despite being quite bastard, take a deliciously cheesy white suits and throwing glances of contempt adorned with a hijoputesca half smile, I always liked the guy and becomes a charming villain, the kind that you drop crappy and everything nice. In a scene from the movie point type drives his Cadillac convertible Sinatresca paced music, on a road two-way staggered and almost ramming the poor Dalton who was passing in contradireccion. All this without flinching, as if Dalton was a speck of dust pinned to the lapel of those who take away from a slap. At that time A Dalton is clear that Mr Wesley nobody pees in his garden.

After cleaning out unwanted, Dalton gives some simple guidelines to employees who remain, how should do a good doorman / bouncer that price, ie if a regular fight, the first being nice. If the troublemaker persists in, escorted. What the hell is still playing, for nothing, of all will be thrown to the street bitch and if possible after to applaud the face a little so if you graduated .... and without being provoked.

All this talk of Dalton, is accompanied by a swagger and bully attitude of the friend Patricio quite sharp, nothing to do with the characters that we had used Mr Swiz until then. I remember a puntazo during this sequence, in which one of the porters who stay, the more cock she asks with a sarcastic tone
Dalton
- What if someone comes and says that my mother is a whore, I do?

To which Dalton replied:

- Is it? - While enduring the laughter and see how the rooster looks with hatred (by the way, so check this in a moment of the film , To be taking a polvete in the attic during one night and no, no relation to Wesley, it would be to loop the loop).


From hache go by night, between brawl and brawl, leaving us several beautiful scenes on the first night, Dalton, after kick his ass one, it announces the blind singer microphone as if to go on stage "With you, Daltooonnnn" drawing a parallel between a musical and a performance by cast of hosts, thus presenting the other bar patrons and warning to potential troublemakers as Dalton "to give touch ", they will go really bad. And in another one of the bullies carry a knife in the boot (yes yes like the dove of "From Dusk Till Dawn", "will be a fan of this movie Robert Rodriguez and Tarantino?).



By day Dalton read philosophy, do Tai chi, (with exaggerated body smeared with oil, very eighties detail, by the way) teaches his ass to one of the waitresses that sympathetic when it will wake you up at home because Dalton sleeping naked, by the way the actress who plays the sympathetic waitress, Kathleen Wilhoite, is the charming and foul-mouthed Mcgee Arabella in "Murphy's Law" that classic of the great Charles Bronson in which our Bronson remains handcuffed to friends for much of the film in plan "fugitives chained" and the evening is dedicated to see how the friend Brad, who has the house next to the refuge of Dalton, stick a fucking parties contrasting lifestyle either. At night, during the gigs also works to avoid the air ... this slut Wesley current girlfriend, a tremendous Julie Michaels (double normal body eg Pamela Anderson among others, martial arts expert and occasional actress and a look on Google to your photos, you'll see how this lady ...) that just says a couple of words in the whole movie or you need to do and if in fact the couple of words they have to do with folleteo, and Dalton is that the guy does not learn.


Wesley, to probe Dalton invites him to his home and attracted by the reputation that precedes the boy invites him to join his organization. Given the negative logic of Dalton (this is not a film by Scorsese), Wesley decides to send their kids all the fucking Diaz to go and will inflate the Geba, Adriano de LCN would say hehe.

In one of their many moves, Dalton is injured on the same site where Rambo hurt in the third or either side so you have to come to the emergency room to sew it, well, not to guess who is the nurse ?...¡¡ Wesley unrequited love! haha to you not expecting it .. haha \u200b\u200b

So I stitched the wound, asks her out, Wesley learns, Dalton that the brush in his lair (tipical twilight dust, the old tune of Hannah Montana elevation and wall support included, of course) and Wesley fuming.

Dalton and then as mariachis are giving tow to the bullies of Wesley and Dalton also is brushing her aside unrequited love and his current girlfriend also wants to brush Dalton although the latter not applicable (uf, go mess, this appears as a film by Patrick Dempsey), Wesley decides to hire the "pimp of the year", the famous actor and martial arts expert Marshall Teague, normal bad "Walker Texas Ranger", right-big-budget movies (Armageddon comes in, for example), and a little less secondary Films series B in general, almost all arts martial.


also provides the voice of many games. His character is characterized by the classic neighborhood thug-faced bastard, dirty look and of course the Tai chi and philosophy passes over the crotch, as he is more like "Full Contact". Caution to detail, because it takes hoop earring with a small silver cross, is an indispensable complement to be dodgy in the late eighties and early nineties. Its intrinsic meaning is: "just look at me wrong, I'll kill you and then I put the cross in one ear and take her out the ass to blow, entiendeeeessss me!"

On one trip to the store's uncle former Wesley love to brush now Dalton (buf! these movies so complicated they kill me) Wesley Dalton is charging the above revolutionary tax, exchange insults to the mafia and intersects with Jimmy, which gives him a dirty look house brand.


Dalton realizes that he finally has a rival to beat, so also considering boycotting the supply Wesley drinks at "Double Deuce", as a measure of pressure to sell it to the headquarters and do import and export of cocaine (here the script was slipping a bit because we will see, is that there is no place fiddle made in that fucking cave ?...) Dalton decides to call his teacher and steals scenes for excellence and that from here Dalton disappears. With you all the great Wade Garret (San Elliot) seen in The Big Lebowski, The Hulk, when we were soldiers, the golden compass and TV series like The Yellow Rose, and multiple series of western movies starring b all. Here plays Dalton's mentor that exceeds charisma, toughness, style and effectiveness ahostiar when the bad guys.

casting a big hit and a bitch for the ego of Patrick Swiz. From here I claim a spin-off for the mythical character of San Elliot, a la Rocky Balboa.


Dalton and Garrett who had been partying with the weary and Wesley unrequited love is learned that the gangster and his henchmen are putting in the den so I will sing the forty and are all destroyed, along with Wesley taking Drinking Jimmy, the rest of thugs intimidating people and making a streptease Julie Michaels anthology on stage while the singer was blind retrieves the hearing before the impressive show the comebolsas. Dalton

"support" down to ignore his advances and throwing in a bad way to Wesley decides to throw over to Jimmy's prettier than her (I should have preferred to stay with the blonde, well ...)

begins a massive fight everybody against everybody, against Jimmy Dalton that with the help of Garret gets hold of the situation with great difficulty. Wesley shoots into the air and taken for the night settled ... for now.

Wesley, tired of the protagonist's ghost decides to destroy businesses, bitching to the villagers and set fire to the house of Dalton, the beloved home in a decision a little jerk, unless the premises were insured and Wesley himself was the beneficiary, which is not as difficult as it is the owner in the shadow of everything ... well, mysteries of the scripts eighties.

Until then Dalton had reconsidered, advised by Garret (all Garret Dalton talks not be missed always talking about the old days, two survivors as if they were about to die) long to protect the ex-love now Wesley brushing the same (which is heavy this chick, I always petarda callus is wrong) and the other people, but not before Jimmy crush is responsible for the fire.



So chases, catches it and face a fight without waste (with Jimmy letting go of things like

"In jail I loaded types better than you" - among other gems, hard, exciting, dirty and realistic (within realistic choreography can be also reminds me fights to the end of the series "Lethal Weapon" also produced by Joel Silver). So Dalton gives passport with the kung fu magic key that is ripping off the nut and pull the body of Jimmy the river screaming Wesleyyyy fuck!, a la Arnold in the final scenes of Predator.



The next day, Dalton, and recovered without hardly a scratch (¡¿?!) Wesley gets a call asking who prefers to die first: The Wesley's ex-love now brushes, or Garret, and to choose whether heads or tails. Dalton runs away and finds an echo Garret Christ in the bar, but alive, so I supposed to go for the girl. After arguing with her, that equates the brutality and madness of Wesley with that of the same, Dalton goes for Garrett to get away with off-site but to go find the Deuce is found dead in the bar with a knife sticking out of his chest along with a note that reads: "She looks cross."


Dalton, and all contorted heads home Wesley as a missile by sending its grants with the old trick of putting a stick on the accelerator to think that he is inside. When the car crashed into the farm, not Dalton. Inside the house begins to brush them all one by one, at least one bodyguard chubby and quite comical that Wesley is the favorite (as you see, the homoerotic temita was cleverly hidden in these films) when it is your turn to Wesley, This will loose a tirade super good, but not funny to be with phrases anthologies like this:

- Do you like my hunting trophies, Mr Dalton - Wesley is a typical character with the house full of deer heads and stuff like that ) - I only need one: "Your ass" - You see what I say with homo-erotic theme holiday?


Against all odds, Wesley is a hard nut to crack and puts him in a predicament
to shoot in the arm and give with a spear of those that are in the ethnic houses to show off Indiana Jones, but eventually cornered Dalton on a sofa and when to apply key features of Kung fu gold, appears petarda Wesley's ex-love of balls, which as I have said now and keeps it from pulling Dalton, Dalton is making the turn thinking that evil is already released, taking Wesley to try to attack him in the back (like in Lethal Weapon hehe).


then appear all the people, with firecrackers uncle is former love ........, (well you know), headed by shooting everyone with a joy that only occurs in southern United States, where everyone has a gun and if you're black you ready (there are none in the whole movie, weird, is not it?)


In short, red bunting, "hell cowards 2 "is over, all happy and Dalton that stays with you I said, half pub and all Mandanga suppose.

The truth is that in" My profession is tough, "the psychology of the characters do not is just one piece as in most of eighties action movies to use, it is true that the typical film where the bad are very bad and good, very good, and there is, besides the depth Swiz own actions, but if some try for want of a way to give some life to the other side and not end up being mere caricatures of their characters. This helps a topic and predictable script, yes, but a little more elaborate than the normal average for this type of films which gives a final product packaging, enjoy not only the usual action movie fans, but the You can see perfectly with your girlfriend or mother, the love triangle between Dalton, Wesley and the Blonde, the sexual tension between Dalton and Wesley's girlfriend, also with your father or grandfather - "I was in my youth had many hosts and Garret much charisma as this", or your friend flipao of martial arts and tai chi (all have a friend of these), with a friend, on the Swiz, you know: "That if woman you'll like, if the protagonist is" Dirty dancing ". It is ultimately one of the movies that appeal to almost everyone , except the usual, you know, those who run like Steven Seagal or is an almost sure bet.

BEST: Wade Garret (San Elliot), Ben Gazzara (Brad Wesley), Julie Michaels choreography fighting, eighties tune, topics and the "look" The cross slope of Jimmy (Marshall Teague), almost all have "Mullets", quite all Cojonudos dialogue (I can not play through my dvd cinetube shit now that I no buffering load), lameness "Supercool "Garrett, Julie Michaels, (this and put it on, no?)

WORST: The ex-love petarda Wesley which then brush Dalton, the" look "eighties and topics (is that depends on how you look, you can be the best or the worst), which forced some situations, muscled (for children) from Patrick Swiz to undermine the credibility of its role, the right direction, but somewhat flat Rowdy Herrington, the second part twenty years after ....

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Ballet Feet Stretcher

number: Evanescence, Serrat substitutes? Survey

Do not be alarmed by the title, simple souls. Is something that my language teacher said the other day. Speaking Miguel Hernandez and Machado, she mentioned we Serrat, who was his favorite singer (eh. .. uh ... does anyone know if Serrat released a new album, where to buy and where I can wrap it nice? xDDD). At the event, the teacher, all convinced and to meet these eyes to what Doraemon:





-Serrat going to help much to study English.





That got me thinking. Serrat Not only can we help students. Because obviously, those letters can have it so easy, but ... Do the science? I do not see him singing Serrat organic compounds or the reasons for the double angles. Nooooo. But, stop! By studying the periodic table, I realized those are what really help us little souls of pitcher who study chemistry: E VANESCENCE!





You will ask why. Very simple. Have you heard Lithium? Nothing better to return the little love that could keep the group of alkali. And that is a mood stabilizer is you nailed it. Amy is just to throw us a cable might occur.





The truth is that, because if you look much, much, much, much Within Temptation Avantasia like Evanescence and perhaps the best teachers of Latin: see "servantis to periculum, servantis to maleficum "---> evanescence, whisper / WT, Our solemn hour or The truth beneath the rose / etc.





If Amy knew English (or if I could speak better English) would propose a disc type and to continue to help us:



The image reflects what would be the new Evanescence album aimed at students. With hits like "The sum of The Square I The legs" and "What's the volume of the sphere?" (Viña cover)



To all this add just kidding. Queremoste Amyna as molas ^^!!!

Friday, October 23, 2009

Redken Conversion Chart

.- Who is like Amy in the new image?

all know what the new images that took Amy Lee, right? (I was already ahead in upload ¬ ¬). But I want to focus on one in particular.



What is God of death? (Answer obvious: yes). Now I have another question for you, do not you do what is familiar pose? There are several hypotheses:


1 ª - It looks like a photo I took Marilyn Monroe.






2 ª - A pose (not found) who took the famous Little Red Riding Hood's announcement Channel No. 5.




3 rd - A friend is like the woman in red from the movie "Ghost Ship."
5 th - simply reminds us of a part of the video "Call Me When You're Sober" by Evanescence themselves, when Amy got caught in a similar plane.


to clarify our doubts Vote! And quiet, you have days ^ ^.



(Oh, shit! How do I snuck this picture here? * Delete * * delete * Arg, not leaving! Well, what's done chest Cool VISTA A WHILE! xD)

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Vancouver Closet Doors

The corner of the Mini-Muses Amy: Ev small panorama hindsight



Hello! We are the Muses Mini Amy. Uh ... uh ... Do not you know who we are? Oh, how ignorant! Let's see, we are small winged Amys Lee give inspiration. A magic wand sometimes we (not because they give us power, but to fan in the head inspired). As Cristina only need us for the night (oooh, I know what you're thinking and no, not for that, is that the girl is rare and only writes at night, which one do ¬ ¬) I get a bit which are related news Evanescence. Not always, of course, not going to invent to us, but when Amy-Amy is Catholic, well.




Before opening this blog stuff went Basantes Related files with Evanescence and the new album. Here I relate some of them:




"The date of the launching stage of the album, according to Amy, will be within 6 months . Ala, we can accommodate, but not despair.




- Although little while later his album to come out, Amy is beginning to write songs. One of them is called Your Love , whose existence has been confirmed and has another name (set by the fans) that is Wait Forever. This song will surely be known in January, when it appears on the network part of the Legends ceremony and lyrics in which left Amy. It will also record an album Nightmare Revised rate but with the Muppets (Yankee equivalent to the Muppets). There seems to be little work ahead. Cheer up, Amy, are you still 234 nights to compose!


"In another vein, Amy was twitter ( http://twitter.com/AmyLeeEv ). Vamos! Let us petémosselo followers! XD.


-On announced a surprise Amy twitter: That New York on November 4 going to do a concert. East and the Brazilian Machinery Festival are the only ones so far will this year before the new album. OK, so how are we supposed to bring Nina to there? "A swim? What twinkling? Nah, too heavy! Almost is going to have to bother.


- pretty Trivia: A sunny day in which the birds sang and lice in his zeal made him, Amy and Terry were posted via twitter sooo tender things:


* He told her: "I'm with your sister." In addition to the portion of the stroke (a stroke he suffered after recording the guitars of TOD), The Open Door (previous album band) was a high point in my life and I owe everything to you, the best singer in the world.


(Im wit ya sista, además the stroke part, TOD Was the highlight of my life so far, and i owe it all to you, the best singer on earth)


* She to him: "Aw, T. I want to hold you, I squeeze, I love you, stupid ... uncle. Hahaha, nobody will get it. "(Yes, we catch. It refers to a Cold song, the former Terry's group, called "Stupid girl "------> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1MnOJM4Sgg )


(Aw, T ! Want to hug ya, want to squeeze ya, want to love ya, stupid ... guy! Hahaha nobodys gonna get that)


But what cuckoos are! Do not you?


Well, I think we'll leave for now, we do not kill information (oh, crap, now you know our diabolical plan!).

besin and to another!

Oh, and comment XD ¬ ¬

Monday, October 19, 2009

Gay Truths And Dares Questions

Reflections of the mini-yos: The values \u200b\u200bof the soul




We release the blog, so to speak, with (drum roll) MY DUTIES OF ANTHROPOLOGY!! (Dishes). Yes, gentlemen, doing homework late, wrong and drag, without even knowing what they are going.





"Think what are the values \u200b\u200bof your soul," said the teacher when he left. And I was, as we say here, faced eight. "Vaaaale-me-and started thinking what the hell is that ????"





Sounds good, does not it? ♪ ♫ ♪ values \u200b\u200b♪ ♫ ♪ soul begin to believe that the teacher said to be the important, even he knows what they are.




Mini-Yos
have squeezed their brains thinking and have focused on the topic. There


you are your suggestions on what are the values \u200b\u200bof the soul:

Thursday, October 8, 2009

How Long Does It Take To Feel Ocular Herpes?

Substitutes (2009)


More or less free of spoilers but not personal paranoia

was in a blind spot in the morning, enjoying the kisses of ice, which are the most sincere a guy like me can get a Saturday night and plants on which side of the thin red line was the fault of a friend, when I noticed the magazine cover blonde, was standing in a part of the bar where no serving cups, a siding of the highway on weekends, while my companion went on talking, but I looked at the blonde sideways, not because he was particularly good, I was, but he could not shake the image of grime that accompanied it, a midget with four hairs, and a blue polo which could not cover even one third of belly sticking out every time you hit furious four jumps with the cup in his hand which the court jester to the delight of that first scene from her seat clapping fun.


returned the attention to my drink and my companion who kept talking about a certain ex (go weirdest name), something that mattered rather little at the time because my eyes followed the dwarf blue shirt I turned to look and saw scratched pocket and paid the blonde one with a ticket copazo new 50, she was still laughing thanks.


My friend continued talking, I said you get to see "Map of the Sounds of Tokyo" post hangover tomorrow to continue talking (to use me for emotional clínex), I find myself agreeing pretty fast although I know the percale spare, and looked at the Friend Zone in the blue shirt smiles at me, I think the fucking Torrebruno Sardinero is winking at me, shit, like zombies, are recognized and not attack each other.

Everyone at some point in our lives we want to be someone else, especially in those moments where life is so strong and crushes you with the same mercy that a hydraulic press, and at that moment I saw the reality so clear that you want to have one of those perfect substitutes that appear in the film that we came to see, a handsome and high-MRA Super Cache that would become the only topic of conversation my friend after leaving shot after a few dates and then was where a dwarf Pagafantas mounted above the bar blonde to demonstrate how he was wasting his time and reclaiming land pasta wilderness.


Surrogates Surrogates (2009) Jonathan Mostow


the end is what it is, nobody wants to be Stephen Hawkins (Perhaps the intelligence brings happiness?) But some would kill to be in the shoes of Hugh Jackman , and that is what shows more success this film Jonathan Mostow, whose opening scene where he runs a nightclub there is no Pagafantas because all the people who attend are perfect humanoid people drive from their home and what they will, the chocolate frosting without waiting for Christmas.

That is the picture presented substitutes, a more or less semi idyllic Gordon's ugly and not there (at least on the street) and everyone is gorgeous because they live their lives from your room online a console to manage their robotijos (How to Eat?) and incubated people to suffer a brutal paranoia real pain or have an accident, as though connected to all human senses to robotino can happen without any dirty tricks operator suffer any consequence that has made the world a place where not even aseptic drugs are dangerous as we see in a scene from the film that reminds of Futurama episode where Bender becomes addicted to overloading.


is a useful starting point since then, based on the comic "substitutes" for Robert Venditti and Brett Weldele unfortunately I have not had the pleasure of reading, but which presuppose the best ideas from the film or not, and I imagine it myself.

The adaptation of this graphic novel is signed by Jonathan Mostow , author of the much hated Terminator 3 (rightly), and U571 forgotten and whose only film I like is Breakdown curiously the first with a respectable budget.

And it seems to get progressively worse Mostow on every job, make a movie like the one in question goes by the hair of 80 minutes with a charismatic star as Willis becomes so highly long and boring cries to heaven, and that counts as I said with a starting point that led to philosophize a lot, ignoring even a drag as the detective story is not understood very well and I went without any interest, plus the script includes excellent ideas in the hands of people like Alex Proyas Vincenzo Natali or had given for much more, as the first exit on the street without a substitute Tom,

- I can not believe you were not given anything antianxiety - tells his partner
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notes referring to her son's accident and the physical and emotional has had to endure his wife (attention to when you first enter his room and see a bunch of pill bottles) then there are the routine and some exciting action scenes that would fit perfectly in Terminator 3 (which if I had a good action sequence, that is, that Crane) as the pursuit of Tom Strickland that gives rise to another excellent point then falls to nothing, the crucifixion of his replacement by the community of naturists who refuse to use robots to life, metaphor Tom resurrection of the flesh which Christ vulgar.

The balance is not good, mainly because Mostow is unable to give life to its history; see for example the final climax with Radha Mitchell neither excited nor interested or anything else, and culminating in the street scene, which as I said in the hands of another writer with talent and other music (Richard Uncle Marvin, you've covered themselves in glory) may have started real excitement in the ranks of cinema.

the end I had the feeling that Bruce Willis is an actor with his presence is able to save any outrage, or at least in part, and that below the replacement was a good movie that unfortunately ended up not come to light anywhere.

Some ideas of the film are to think a while as the military robots have no face (making the unknown soldier), or the way it shows the "real" people with a physical as disastrous, but the concept is more than what it really says the film, which promises and eventually comes to nothing;
much as my session Map of the Sounds of Tokyo I left not wanting to be a substitute tall and handsome but a robot with a couple machine guns under each arm to melt the first thing I ask that this Sunday afternoon with a mischievous smile.

If they do not learn.



Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Pokemon Indigo Room With Leafeon

12 Rounds (2009)



The things that slip down the toilet are things that one does not want to ever escape - The plumber heavy film
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spoilers


12 Rounds 12 rounds (2009)
Renny Harlin Renny Harlin

is a director who is not up to the bad reputation it has among a certain sector of moviegoers, there are such; Die Hard 2 (Die Hard 2 , 1990), The Adventures of Ford Fairlane (The Adventures of Ford Fairlane, 1990), Maximum Risk (Cliffhanger, 1993) or Memory Lethal (The Long Kiss Goodnight 1996) , demonstrating that Finn knew how to make movies during the nineties, a time when even his weakest work, failing to beat them back out to see how time has treated them as Deep Blue Sea (ditto, 1999) or The Cutthroat Island (Cutthroat Island, 1995) were not without their moments of interest.

While it is true that in the last decade seems to have been burned and has gone from being a director of study more or less competent to crush rolling whatever it takes for your wages without the slightest embarrassment; see such clunkers as The Covenant (The Covenant, 2006) or The Exorcist: the Beginning (Exorcist: The Beginning, 2004) .

12 Rounds, had elements that made us dream of a better return Harlin, that that was very briefly at forgettable as distracted as Hunters minds (Mindhunters, 2004) , first because the script no longer a blatant plagiarism Die Hard: Vengeance (Die Hard: With a Vengeance, 1995) and secondly because the same Harlin worked on the production with his company Midnight Sun Pictures with the WWE which in principle to hold me hope for a freer creative and a return to classic style action would result in a rise in the quality of your movie.

Unfortunately not.

Being objective must be said that Harlin puts forward the action scenes, wheel without abusing the computer generated effects and quick assembly, which is appreciated in these times, and causes some sequences like the tram or the pursuit of principle handheld (Bourne's shadow is long) set to shine in a clearly unsatisfactory, sinking mainly by three factors, first the meager budget, 20 million dollars, which did not allow for much light note that Die Hard 2 already cost 70 million twenty years ago.


Second the script from newcomer Daniel Kunka where there is no catch, we note that was on sale, nothing in the whole film a single dialogue or any trap which proposes the villain role worth remembering.

In an interesting idea as a starting point in history, with a bad reminiscent of Willy Toledo (how I hate you ...) that could have been speaking metaphorically about the tests we face to keep alive intimate relationships when they appear third parties will not be removed or some juice, merely in and outs of the thing to send the hero from one side to another of the city but not having the charisma and urgency of John McClane in the third part of the Die Hard and topped everything with some references to some exciting panorama of New Orleans post Katrina.


One thing I liked about the script and is something that has little to do with the 12 traps that must overcome the protagonist, the sequence in which the detective Fisher is up in the morning and have to put up a fight for his girlfriend for not changing the water tap, which culminates with one of those looks of "I'm not okay" you know how to release the women, yes that is proof that we put our kids daily to save a relationship and the rest is nonsense.


And finally to finish the good intentions of blowing up is the casting director who seems made for the worst enemy of the production, starting with John Cena, a completely anticarismático who reveals himself unable to bear the weight of a movie, something made by Harlin and his editor have to insert images from Molly every time the protagonist fears for his girlfriend and that Cena is unable to convey to the public absolutely no emotion at his side second packages as Steve Harris or Brian J. White to look good actors and all ... well no, the truth is that cantazo give that ends up ruining any aspirations of the poor Renny Harlin to turn 12 Rounds in a product that is something more than a passable entertainment, something that at least if it is.