Archive for February, 2009

21
Feb

That’s what I’m talkin’ about!

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Watch out ladies and gents!

Here comes the terrible, the dreadful, the magnificent, the fearless… Afro Samurai! Check this huge mane, the lousy cigarette (which seems to be filled with more than tobacco), the fleeting headband and the katana. Awesome! :p If I insist on the way this character looks, it’s because this is the main appeal of the anime. The characters’ design is amazing and the fights are incredible. About the plot, the only thing I could dwell on is the useless quest of the headband number 1. The absurd and devastating quest to become the strongest.

Apart from that they are just a bunch of freaks who spend their time killing people over a cool hip hop music. Once I have understood that and admitted that this anime was stupid. I was fully able to just love it! My point is that such animes are just about entertaining and nothing else. I often hear people despising them in a haughty way. I find their reaction silly. I think most of our cultural consumption is about pure and basic entertaining. Well Afro Samurai is a masterpiece of entertaining!

Enjoy!

That’s a web map I realised about: Afro Samurai

I hope you’ll like it!

18
Feb

Let’s pearl!

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Hey everyone!

I guess none of you knows what is pearltrees. Well as the website is not open yet I just want to do a bit of gross teasing! :p

I will definitely explain what pearltrees is about next week. In the meantime why don’t you check the blog? It just got in free access.

Enjoy!

pearltrees

10
Feb

Don’t these guys ever laugh??

For those who think that news anchors are depressed by the sad news they talk about… If only they could miss the countdown, I am sure their audience would be soaring!

By the way I got this video through this great blog.

10
Feb

Excuse me while I kiss the sky…

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Hey joe! Guess what happened last night? I was on the crosstown traffic near the fire and quess what? I saw an angel walking with a midnight lamp near the highway chile. You know where it is right? Close to the watchtower, made of sand and the huge star spangled banner representing a machine gun. Well anyway, it was quite a shock! You know like being stabbed by a dolly dagger or like if 6 was 9… See what I mean? Some kind of a sweet, gentle surprise.

She was hot you know, a real foxy lady, with the gypsy blood, the voodoo child look and all you know. So I said: hey baby you and we gotta live together. I sware you I did man! Shit I was bold as love. She was playing it shy like: oh can you see me?! So I said: sure babe! I know it sounds crazy! But who knows what the power of love can do?!

She was under my charm man! She said we could find a way. I just had to wait until tomorrow at the red house. Once there, I had to feel the little wing listen to the earth blues and if I was really into it, the wind would cry mary and she would regain her freedom.

Weel as you guess I woke right afterwards, but man! I still have purple hazes all in my brain! I mean, that was so beautiful. If only the magic could have lasted a bit longer. Just a bit longer… Who knows all the wonders I could have discovered?

06
Feb

Swimming in a salted sea

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This is probably my favourite comic. Corto Maltese. Even the name of the protagonist inspires adventures and dreams. Hugo Pratt’s drawing is rough and colourless. But once one manages to look beyond it, a new window appears filled by fragrances and mysteries. It is very rare to meet such a narrative exception. There are no happy endings, no big bad guy to defeat, and no common love stories… Corto is just following his desires and his aimless quests. He meets beautiful women, singular characters and hangs around with a crazy psychopath.

What I appreciate the most is the whole atmosphere. Pratt used a lot of historical facts and mystical episodes in his stories. The combination between hard reality and dreams create a very special feeling. What’s more, the characters all have a quirky charm. Eventually, the dialogues rock! They are a blend of poetry and simplicity.

ps: Here is a web map I made about Corto Maltese

It will give you a lot more information.

corto_maltese52448

02
Feb

Still not satisfied?

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Last winter I was lost, rambling around midnight, I was missing you... Angie... I could not get satisfaction. I knew we could not always get what we wanted, yet I still felt shattered. I know I was a fool too cry for a honky tonk woman like you but I did not want to hide my love. I know, it was only rock and roll. I was a free street fighting man, you started me up, I jumped on you in a flash. I made love to you like a wild horse and you even called me your little monkey man…

Now that seems a 100 years ago. I barely remember the brown sugar taste of your lips or the stars in your eyes. Babe, you were my shelter, the salt of my earth. See babe, when you left me I had such sad days I tried everything to forget you. I knew that god could nothing else than make a saint of me… So I went to the devil and he showed me sympathy. He painted me in black and made me hear that music for broken heart which goes like doo doo doo doo doo… Eventually I got a heart of stone. And now each and every day of the year is a wondeful rainbow.

01
Feb

Ain’t it funky?!

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Today I woke up in cold sweat. I dreamt that there were only men in this world; I thought we could only have sex with machine. Then a white lightning struck and it was sunny outside. Ooooh! I felt so good! Sunrays started to hot my pants… It was time for payback. Hey America heard me! I was back and I was proud! I got up of that bed on the good foot, took my dad’s brand new bag and had a funky good timeChicago’s ladies had a hell of a stormy Monday!