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Autosuggestion

Where I read that the difference between computers and human brains was that the more information the first accumulate work more slowly and the second upside down? will undergo hypnosis to remember. The truth is: you want to read almost anything on the blogs. And that's fine, I like. But at the time of writing, each Again I give way to effect Bartleby "would prefer not to."

what you think exposure level that is right? What individual mapping for leisure from eavesdroppers? How many ideas available?

Uh, well, it is well made so crudely. Last we all took advantage of the availability of the free flow of information, skipping merrily copyright. But my ideas? How small they are? "Those that can turn against me? Are these still then I have to defend to the hilt? "Those who open the doors of my tastes, my beliefs and opinions? Do those who provide a free map of tastes, activities and even a map translatable into lines on a specific geography? Puff, then walk carefully.

Well, it was serious. Is that at the last moment it occurred to me that what Carson McCullers wrote about what I can change for paper money and all this was the argument of myself for not posting materialistic. What compelling.

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The following is the transcript of the review of Homero Alsina Thevenet the film "A Hard Day's Night" by Richard Lester, published in the newspaper El Pais in 1964. Go for our joint tribute to Lennon and HAT, decemberistas in death and most especially to the "Mondo Cane" in El País Cultural.

Perhaps this post is not about waiting HAT Hi way, but between hagiography so I preferred to remember that critical deserving to infallible and sharp eye for the flaws and omissions, as the great Greek poet, also dozed from time to time.




The four stooges

The Beatles are a bit better than the Old Wave suspected it to be recommending some mindedness to appreciate what they do. They are, of course, four long-haired extravagant, which are believed most important and entertaining, they develop a sense of humor worthy of the Three Stooges and have focused, inexcusably, accession hysterical and shouted to thousands of young girls teens, one of those cases of sublimated sexual impulse that became clearer after Freud. But they are also born four musicians who invent their own songs, interpreted variously with their voices, their guitars, harmonicas, drums and melodic invention, but show little direct and communicative sense of harmony and rhythm. Why both the little girl rave is something that has not been well explained, but it is expected that a joint study of contemporary adolescence, with support of James Dean, Elvis Presley and Palito Ortega, duly completed to include the Beatles. Disown them because they look cute and yet they are adored, would hide the problem.

There is no single argument in the film, which is only a journey of four train to a city where they will play a TV show. There are many setbacks along the way, one of four deviates wildly from the group, after several adventures the program are met on time, between little girl raving. The worst part of the film is the humor which these four lunatics shooting each other, in a spirit of slapstick and circus, with occasional pretense of wit ("And your hair is your name" - "Arthur") and an elementary approach will only laugh at the simplest. But instead there are many songs, sometimes facing the camera and sometimes as a background on the run, and with them the Beatles are in what they do best. Someday descrubrirá that these musicians would be some losers if they did all the additional noise and extravagant hairstyles.

The most positive part of this juvenile film camera work and layout. From a quick start, in which subjects are down the street pursued by a howling mob, to its final performance on stage, to a teenage audience raving with ecstasy, the Beatles are collected without apronte and quickly, in an impost quasi-documentary, with an agility no one would expect found in an account dedicated to four divas who sing. HAT

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While still writing this on December 8. And for many, the December 8th is the day of the beaches but the day he killed John Lennon.
Well, I was 12 and, like many, I can describe exactly where it was, what he did, what I thought. Like when I heard about Cobain. Or when Strummer died. Or when Joey Ramone ... or the day of the WTC attack. Luckily he stretched forth Kennedy, Morrison, Joplin and Hendrix. While

impresses me now do 25 years from that day my cousin told me 9 years Point Blank "They killed John Lennon", the purpose of this mini post is to say that what impresses me most is not remembering anything of December 7 or December 9 or almost any other day of 1980. Not a single moment.

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Well, well, well, well ....

Ah, yes, what is good about blogging is the immediacy. That can be updated instantly. We will not expect journalists to get out of bed to deliver the news. It's nice not having a boss to tell you what, how and when to write. Here are the bloggers, the seventh power. Free as the wind never write.

However, and now I have to work, I am obliged to, not a boss but two or three or four (the problems of multiple jobs), I decided to take the ostracism to this blog. A whole month without opening the bill and when you open it: cuaaaac, the smallest return of history.

Because what makes me get down to the keyboard is the newsletter of literary news agency. It is rare that something exists and where it could exist only in Miami and who could carry on but a Latino. And in the salad without interest are usually those "literary news" I find that today's newsletter includes three stories that talk to each other involuntarily

LITERARY NEWS No. 1 .- The writer Marcela Serrano open a clothing house in Santiago de Chile.

The notice states that "the Chilean writer begins a new stage in your life with an office away completely from the literature (...) The store, which also sold works of art, design and fitting, will at its center the costumes, including a women's clothing line designed by the writer. " However

: how to say, a priori, that the costumes designed by the writer not closer to the literature books? Marcela Serrano definitely has a fashion designer name. And I believe in the magic power of the names I am convinced that their designs will be closer to being an object aesthetically beautiful, and therefore closer to the literature books.

LITERARY NEWS N º 2 .- The story and the novel experience crises of quality: Seymour Menton.

Menton refers to the Latin American narrative. Struck me in passing Menton's statement that "some stories of Quiroga, Borges, Onetti, Rulfo and Cortázar would be difficult to overcome, even for novels." I agree, and I immediately say, two Argentines, two Uruguayan and Mexican and still Felisberto Hernández

lack While I'm far from being able to say anything about the health of the contemporary Latin American narrative, I will find the anthology "The English-American story," prepared by Menton and now in its 7th. revised and enlarged edition, although I have the 2 nd. I look at the index. Felisbertoless, Bioyless, Ocampoless. It's nothing, an anthologist anthology at will. And in passing through my mind what Bolaño?. Well, maybe I have included in previous editions, and rightly stresses Bolaño not just as a storyteller, but then I read another story, but old, who was saved out there and that has to do with the quality crisis narrative recent Latin American:

"If I did not include authors born in the sixties (in the 7 th edition of the anthology), not on purpose. Just not really outstanding stories found in this group." However, the critic born in 1927 in New York said that does not mean out of sympathy with young writers. "To verify that sympathize with the young, provided that deserve my attention, several conferences this year, I noted the great achievements of 'In Search of Klingsor", by Jorge Volpi (1968) "

Uh, Seymour vs. Sigmur. Celebrity Deathmatch.

LITERARY NEWS N º 3 - Declared wilderness first prize Tusquets Editores de Novela

This news gives reason to Menton. And there's nothing that I love more than a jury award desert states. And in its first edition! I seem to see those responsible for organizing the competition, wondering, what notice Sprite "What we will have wrong?"

Some may seem silly but it takes a brave jury to order desert a contest in which 785 were presented not only Latin American novels, a publishing contest as Tusquets and is released under the Guadalajara Book Fair. If the prize Alfaguara de Novela had done the same, we had saved bummer ilevantables as the novels of Manuel Vicent and Clara Sanchez. Moreover, here in Montevideo, judges have been honored to void and insisted that certain contests and have met with strong opposition from the rest of the jury, with the excuse that it is a crime not to award the prize, here in Uruguay , where prizes are scarce and the money that a mediocre writer can spend in becoming a writer even worse, lost forever in the coffers of the government or is intended to clean the pipes of the SBI.

And speaking of awards: novaleventar declared winner of "Arrow" to the Faculty of Chemistry, which took nearly a week to perform the analysis brown water that comes out of your tap, ma'am, sir, and give his diagnosis that the water was not potable according to quality standards SBI. Water that any idiot with the naked eye could determine who had considerable wealth oxide residues (and also has aluminum and manganese) was declared at all times safe to drink. I forgot to say that the fund was mineral water. The Uruguayans are of iron.

And finally, idle question: The order of these stories should not be exactly the opposite? Do you even a 2-3-1? I know, is negligible. But it is tiring. Not for nothing that breaks the camel is a drop, not a bully jet. One day the guard has the bad idea of \u200b\u200bspending a stop and grab an ax and kill all poultry in the block. Or, to calm your nerves, you put a laundromat, internet cafe and spent many days pondering whether to call or CleanWindows Bra & Brainwash or Wash-o-Matic or LaveClick or Pumpass. And then think who the hell cares. Then grab a bigger ax or perhaps could be ... orange juice concentrate and gasoline ... or maybe ...

That's it. I will continue contrahibernando. Summer makes it bad for my snowy skin. I am a bipolar bear. Do not comment much.