
2006.11.25 • 15:42 • 0 com

They were the ones responsible for bringing W's rate of approval down — even considering his own stupidity helped a little. The recent elections in the North America have brought a little more equilibrium to a completely and unabashedly unlawful State1, ruled by a religious fanatic who also happens to be a corporation puppet. What Unistat represented of good in the eyes of the world, it has lost.
Particularly brave and of significance was Stephen Colbert's "bomb" at the White House Correspondents Dinner. Stephen Colbert's shtick consists of a super-american conservative persona, sort of Bill O'Reilly with just a pinch more of non sequiturs than the original. He was able to say to Bush what no journalist has been able to ask. And his effectiveness, his truthiness, is beyond reproach.
The amazing thing is what we can read between the lines of this situation: the only way corporation censorship can be somewhat breached is through not being serious. The corporations behind this comedians have such a good product, and until now, so seemingly inoffensive, that such gap could be found and explored. And the thing is that these guys are selling intelligence, such a rare product nowadays. It makes sense: seriousness is the normal animal level of consciousness, humor requires a different spark.

Funniest mindless movie of the last few years. McLovin is the best, and the other guys grew on me.
In his job he needs to undervalue the suffering of others in order to make more money. Then there’s the smell, the ass and the eye. The degree of objectification of desire is in direct proportion to the self-debasement of the indulger. By degrading the other, he nullifies himself. The very indifference to the overjealous ones, the suppressed recalcitrant losers of the world, is what causes their victims to exist. Great disturbing movie.
A lost science fiction PBS movie with Taoist undertones is a real find, right? A guy discovers his dreams change reality—when he wakes up he finds himself in a world where the content of his dreams have actually happened. He of course gets scared after a couple of nightmares, seeks relief in drugs, and then, because of them, is lead to a psychiatrist. 
Here's for all the sissy Apple lovers out there... This is the ultimate design for my old Duron, which faithfully downloaded well over one terabyte (mostly movies, 1300+) always on 24/7/365 over the last four years. It also runs Apache and is a file and printer server, as well as a router for my home network (with four, also damn old and beautiful computers). Sometimes I dust it off with a vacuum cleaner.
I really enjoyed 
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In imdb a user commented: "Annoying little transition into some sort of regurgitated independent film values finds this shallow project from Brad Silberling offering little and providing less in this embarrassingly exploitive work." I agree, yet it is still watchable — even more so if you understand how clichê is the fabricated spontaneity in it. It is as if independent movie has aquired its own hollywood-like formulaicism. So it kind of becomes an interestingly consumated aesthetic portrail of so many cult-status fabricated stylishness examples we see around. Many people liked 

Chomsky paranoia convinces me, and he seems to be on pace with the Dalai Lama on several issues. People get distanced from each other through consumerism — with this he hits the spot on criticizing Unistad's way.





