Wednesday, March 31, 2010

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defeat.

bowls sufficiently firm, with some insistence many friends ask me about my comment on the results of regional and particularly in Tuscany in the province of Prato. Who follows this blog will have noticed that I worked in the most absolute of this campaign. For some time now I've stopped passionate about the squalor of politics "practiced" and therefore the fate of yet another "sacrificial lamb" that the center wanted to offer the scheme of our cattocomunista red region. A simple observation, however, allow me to do, such as "accountancy" I would almost say: the PDL, which rejoices in a result that at the national level can be considered a major success in the land of Tuscany has very little to celebrate. In the province of Prato collects 29,602 votes, while the regional in 2000 the two parties which then merged into PDL raked, respectively, NA and 20,034 FI 25,643. In ten years the votes are almost halved. As in the regional list votes have increased from 690,509 in 2000 to 412,118 this week. A real disaster. A heritage election lost, squandered. Sure, let's say, in 2000 the situation was different: there were other parties, there were other candidates, there was a vote of membership, there were preferences. Then, in the meantime, Confindustria, some banks and a few toppled in Prato lodge a sclerotic left in power forever. It 's true. But the responsibility for leadership of the center of Tuscany, immovable, and parasite are more self-evident.
But we are sure no one will pay.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

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a comment with a few lapses of late of "The Graduate"

It 's a film that provides several insights.
The protagonist is a scion of "good family", which is a very well-off middle-class American family up. He just graduated. Its existence is bleak. The boy, in spite of the cultural contribution of the degree, is completely devoid of means to live in a spiritually satisfying. Indeed, those few words let's say that, it appears the feeling of emptiness and derives utter. Intentionally or not, the film becomes a devastating critique of the "good" wealthy and affluent American society: the development of hypertrophy accompanies material wealth is a spiritual poverty in no uncertain terms. A beggar in the Middle Ages does more honor to the humanity of any of the secondary characters.
The camera makes no scruple. In that society, at least from the point of view proposed by the director (which absorbs in its aim the eye and the mind of the protagonist), there are no people. The parents of the graduates are barely within the framework of the face, so their friends and all the secondary characters. I defy anyone to remember, even vaguely, the face of more than 4 characters, including the protagonist, of the 100 minutes of film. A director, then, that seems unfinished, in a very discreet way, but quite effective. The protagonist is an island surrounded by a sea of \u200b\u200bmisunderstanding and lack of communication.
Boy, "excuse me, young man," then is limited by any standards. Frustrated by the annoyance and discomfort to the rules and labels that no justification humanist can tolerate, you may also find satisfaction in suicide. In fact, I would have expected an ending like that. At least, that you mention this possibility. But there is no trace in the film (at least explicit).
Instead, the solution is found, likely in a relationship of authenticity that can flourish with a girl. As usual, a report would be "impossible", but the tenacity, if not the morbidity of the protagonist manages to make it factual. I say obviously because morbidity for the protagonist that relationship is the last resort, the only contact that can make bearable a life devoid of meaning (reflecting the fact that man lives by bread alone). It 's a controversial position. Fellini would tell her that a woman protagonist who can not change / save a man. Moreover Fellini was in love with his way of life. Her man was not to change, eventually.
Music (Simon & Garfunkel) is timely. It goes perfectly with the director and does not need Commentary.
The final scene of him slamming against the glass screaming hysterically like an animal is beautiful. The final scene of him-her in a little bus' a garish, with the benefit of the doubt. Honestly, I would have ended it all with him who commits suicide jumping against the glass and falling blood. But perhaps because I do not think a girl can save a man.

Friday, January 29, 2010

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Christianity (re-) veiled

Christianity is lil historical paradigm of the scam, if you want to scam him sell something for something 'more. Or rather, more than a 'distorted image we have an' image perfectly (I've never seen a more perfect perfection of it) away. This is also why Christianity 's impossible, and one can well understand at least this: that what is impossible to show, because it continually covered, what is most exposed to its inversion, that the essence of which (for the vast majority of men) is in' reverse symmetric of the same essence, the child was born upside down (or dead) - in short, Christianity - can only turn to the viewer that the side veiled cover. The fact that this veil covering something has been totally forgotten, or at least the look is not never been brought close enough to what has been covered before its cover. Fortunately, as subject to distorting translations, though they are already the result of a politically oriented selection (there 'is nothing that is not, everything is covered when it comes to arise), the Gospels at least maintain the' indication of the direction of the origin of what is open. If you want to go to watch, and wake up from this coma, semi-voluntary, and from 'oblivion that is systematically prepared for us, that there is still a good opportunity. Those who have ears hear.

Gingko

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Against 'approach to the problem of how to fight instinct-dialectical form.

cryptographic under 'inspiration irritated by this signature:

"The cruelty lies in our instincts, and fanaticism is a form of cruelty."

instincts and masks, a form of slavery under Liberals. Instincts and masks are something that would be the time to stop playing. Instincts mark the 'bare essence and even nascostadell' man, nothing more arrogant and blind. The mask would be above the 'instinct, like a bad makeup on her face, and how the trick would only make things worse. Psychological correspondence between the two is the 'weakest inference can be drawn about the things human (and divine). The 'man proves a disgrace to their natural instincts, and would seek in vain to cover them with masks. From where would come the shame? I believe this
instincts and masks is a 'huge war machine to hit your enemy, which in turn can be the "neurotic Christian" or the warrior hyperactive. Hence it is clear that this machine can be assembled only on 'systematic neglect of' objective appeal which in turn respond to the Christian or the warrior. But d 'other hand, is the same machine that makes these calls ineffective, and has everything' s interest to reduce Christianity and the war in pure surface. What we call neurosis of the body, totally biologization, subjectivized (from the subjects), could not possibly be the symptoms (as well concede to call it that) of an indescribable appeal that the body responds? Of course, few who have ears to this call, and this only reinforces the 'unquestionable dogmatic theory based on the war machine of 'instinct-mask.
instincts would be below dormant slumber beneath the mask, muttering impatient, faithless expect to hit through it as an inexplicable shame they can not hit on the loose. In all honesty, I've never seen an instinct behind the mask, "behind every mask I've always found another mask." How? Brute force, brute, would be those punches without masks? But look a bit 'more carefully these pull-punches, let's try a little' indiscretion to see whether they are truly without a mask. Every naked defense of his life, has the "mask" of 'pride. There are cruelty masked? I see only forms of cruelty. The point is that no instinct would have no reason to live in a body without masks. The point is simply that these instincts do not exist. "Instincts are reasons forgotten, and the reasons, it is known (had" reason to ...") are all 'nothing more than harmless. Only the reasons may make war. War is always tactical, life unvarnished aspire (if there is somewhere a thing) rather than his death.
readable look at the consequences of war and the strategic logic of 'instinct-mask. But this is a Pappardella whose source is always useful to Michel Foucault.
Also, you one of 'instinct mask logic now so widespread that they refuse even to recognize it. This logic of origin (sometimes noble) late nineteenth century, fully inform our gourds, with very few exceptions, so much so that even the indispensable condition of any comedy, cynicism borrowed, or irony, bitter rhetoric. It 'a mindset is essential to a company that practices a' silent and without eugenics techniques, which is almost automatic in the partition (and sometimes spontaneous) of the population in failed and who follows the success, or is in port, is free to use violence head on. Topic
simple, almost poor, but centratissimo against this logic, is the one for which you do not see why an openly practiced cruelty should be more legitimate to a thin and raddled. If the territory is that of total war, is also fighting partisans, it is shown that the strongest is not the strongest in every way. The concrete form of the struggle of the vanquished against predators is that of snake venom injected in large veins of the lion.
E 'is certainly true that this paradigm functions and runs smoothly as the' oil. But for this it must be suspect. If row is smooth away because it has huge effects of power, because in its extreme coarseness can justify discrimination bloodiest (when I think of how many times Nietzsche, the 'unfathomable Nietzsche was steered in that direction, even if it does not mean that his thinking is in itself foreign to the blood).
It is believed, a little 'superficially, that while the' outcome of a petty violence, withholding, or fanaticism, violence open - which is recognized as such! a violence that can see! - Leads to a manly and honest duel of chivalry, not partisan, that kills civilians. Even leaving aside the 'evidence that this bias arises from a suspicion too rooted against everything that is interior, it is difficult to say which is unavailable in its retreat, women's reticent, this belief is simply false. The violence is quite openly that based power or, which is the same, which is based out of power. The recollection of the violence in 'image, the image of strength, in a word' s authority. L 'authority bloody strikes its victims, and without shame, because it has its law, the legal, legitimacy. 'S authority, strong as strong beats without tricks or underground means, never calls its violence injustice. Its violence, self-appointed "health", it strikes to restore the 'Order of the living, destroying or excluding the "life unworthy of being lived," his is an economy of living a healthy lifestyle, healthy body that expels its toxins and its parasites, which are "too weak" to not feel resentment, poor lice that are struggling and can not fight it "unfair."

Gingko