adios

this is the last post from yours truly.

I'm not stopping my nonsensical wordflow, just moving it to a different, more fit, environment. Those whom I consider to be my friends, know where it is (if I forgot to alert any of you, friends, just ask).

The others really don't even need to bother.

See you!

a cobra bit my tongue

so I can't talk. don't ask! I can't talk.

Don't miss

NUOVOMONDO aka The Golden Door (to represent Italy at this year's Academy Awards)

There is no greater story than that of the wave of immigrants who left the Old World to come to the New around the turn of the last century. The narrative of immigration embodies ideas of hope for a better future, of taking large risks with no guarantee of success, of shedding the skin of the past and creating a new person. This tale has been the inspiration for many works of art - just think of Francis Ford Coppola's Godfather trilogy, or Elia Kazan's magnificent America, America. Emanuele Crialese's sweeping new film is a fine addition to this genre. Beautifully shot and conceived, Golden Door also boasts a radiant, nuanced performance from the wonderful Charlotte Gainsbourg and Crialese's singular storyteller's finesse.

Set in 1913, the film begins in rugged, rural Sicily, where weather-beaten peasants have eked out a living working the same land for generations. One day, the monotony of their lives is interrupted by the arrival of a stranger from America, who passes along stories of wealth and good fortune, potatoes as big as train carriages, carrots as long as canoes and trees dripping with gold coins. His job is to accompany the families of men who have already emigrated and are now working happily across the ocean in America.

The Mancusos, a Sicilian peasant family, decide to chase the dream of a new beginning. Golden Door tells their story as they pack up family and possessions and, despite the objections of their grandmother, turn their backs on their country. The trip will not be an easy one. Physical hardships are certain, but the voyage will also require a new way of thinking - and this is what Crialese is so interested in depicting.

The Mancusos, all of whom must tentatively confront their hopes and fears, are beautifully portrayed. They become a microcosm of all those stoic travellers who left their homelands in search of a better life on this continent. Their journey - by cart to the port, by ship across the ocean, culminating in arrival at New York's Ellis Island (*where humiliating physical and psychological examinations await them, not to mention a degrading "raffle" for single women to be wed on the spot*) - becomes a captivating story of steely endurance and unanswered questions that does not end once their boat reaches land.

- Piers Handling (with a little add by Ducati, between **)

Emanuele Crialese was born in Rome and graduated from the Tisch School of the Arts at New York University. His feature directorial debut, Once We Were Strangers, was completed in 1998 and his second feature, Respiro, played at the Festival in 2002. Nuovomondo aka The Golden Door (06) is his most recent feature *and was awarded the Silver Lion/Revelation at the 2006 Venice Film Festival*.

OH HELL Jay!

first single off the new Jay Z's "Kingdom come" .. if it's true .. 's hot

pair it up with Beyonce's video for "Ring the alarm'' and get ready to get smoked, right at the intersection of despicable and high brow, where we like to spend time from time to time

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Hova !

So. There's this girl I know, she's the director of pr for the Italian division of a famous music/entertainment network, right?

We work together on a project and afterwards she tells me she's so happy with the result she's gonna invite me to one of their concerts, "next time you're in Italy".

Next thing you know I get to Italy, right? And "a promise is a promise" so she calls me and invites me to this concert, "but who's playing?" I ask. She doesn't know. In hindsight I think she prolly just wanted to suprise me.

I figure it has to be someone at least mildly interesting considering the concert is going down on the grounds of the new, titanic Milan's Fair and is co-sponsored by a famous brand of sodas...

But holy shit. Who would have thought. And look, I'm with security, two feet from the stage. And there's this 16yrs old boy behind me who's crying his eyes out.

And the Man is UN-believable.











Please... can I get an encore?