We’re on a road to nowhere Come on inside * Takin’ that ride to nowhere We’ll take that ride
11.24.2006
oggi le comiche
a seguito di questa vicenda non si potrà più dire:
"fuma com un turco"
"cesso alla turca"
"bestemmia come un turco"
"fuma com un turco"
"cesso alla turca"
"bestemmia come un turco"
11.23.2006
Brutte storie
In casa nostra si multa Mediaset con un'ammenda di 25.000 euro per dei cartoni animati sboccati, e in Cina condannano all'ergastolo il re del porno online. Si troverà un Lerry Flint del terzo millennio?
11.22.2006
Trink, trink, Brüderlein, trink!
Trink, trink, Brüderlein trink,
Lass doch die Sorgen zu Haus
Trink, trink, Brüderlein trink,
Laß doch die Sorgen zu Haus!
Meide den Kummer und meide den Schmerz,
Dann ist das Leben ein Scherz!
Meide den Kummer und meide den Schmerz,
Dann ist das Leben ein Scherz!
Lass doch die Sorgen zu Haus
Trink, trink, Brüderlein trink,
Laß doch die Sorgen zu Haus!
Meide den Kummer und meide den Schmerz,
Dann ist das Leben ein Scherz!
Meide den Kummer und meide den Schmerz,
Dann ist das Leben ein Scherz!
"Rinuncio ad ogni impulso del mio corpo"
11.21.2006
Offensiva mediatica
A cosa poteva servire tutto questo casino di cause, offese, scuse richieste, inviti incrociati sul film "comico" Borat se non a sdoganare la conferma dell'irrinunciabilità dell'astro nascente della geopolitica centro asiatica?
11.20.2006
End of a sad short visit
This is the end, beautiful friend,
This is the end, my only friend.
The end of our elaborate plans,
The end of everything that stands,
The end, no safety no surprise,
The end, I'll never look into your eyes again.
Can you picture what we'll be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need of some stranger's hand
In a desperate land?
Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane,
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain.
There's danger on the edge of town,
Ride the King's highway, baby.
Weird scenes inside the gold mine,
Ride the highway West.
Ride the snake,
Ride the snake to the lake,
The ancient lake.
The snake is long, seven miles,
Ride the snake.
He's old and his skin is cold.
The West is the best
The West is the best
Get here and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is calling us
The blue bus is calling us
Driver, where're you taking us?
The killer awoke before dawn,
he put his boots on.
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall.
He went to the room where his sister lived
And then he paid a visit to his brother.
And then he, he walked on down the hall
And he came to a door and he looked inside.
"Father?" "Yes, son?"
"I want to kill you. Mother, I want to ..."
Come on, baby, take a chance with us,
Come on, baby, take a chance with us,
Come on, baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus.
This is the end, beautiful friend,
This is the end, my only friend.
The end, it hurts to set you free,
But you'll never follow me.
The end of laughter and soft lies,
The end of nights we tried to die,
This is the end.
This is the end, my only friend.
The end of our elaborate plans,
The end of everything that stands,
The end, no safety no surprise,
The end, I'll never look into your eyes again.
Can you picture what we'll be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need of some stranger's hand
In a desperate land?
Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane,
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain.
There's danger on the edge of town,
Ride the King's highway, baby.
Weird scenes inside the gold mine,
Ride the highway West.
Ride the snake,
Ride the snake to the lake,
The ancient lake.
The snake is long, seven miles,
Ride the snake.
He's old and his skin is cold.
The West is the best
The West is the best
Get here and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is calling us
The blue bus is calling us
Driver, where're you taking us?
The killer awoke before dawn,
he put his boots on.
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall.
He went to the room where his sister lived
And then he paid a visit to his brother.
And then he, he walked on down the hall
And he came to a door and he looked inside.
"Father?" "Yes, son?"
"I want to kill you. Mother, I want to ..."
Come on, baby, take a chance with us,
Come on, baby, take a chance with us,
Come on, baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus.
This is the end, beautiful friend,
This is the end, my only friend.
The end, it hurts to set you free,
But you'll never follow me.
The end of laughter and soft lies,
The end of nights we tried to die,
This is the end.
Bush da Bambang a Bogor
Per sei ore George Bush si e' recato in Indonesia per, come scrive la BBC, "discuss security, trade and health issues". Niente di male, Bush lo fa con tutti, buoni ultimi gli ex-arcinemici vietnamiti, quel che pero' mi pare assai grave e' che i due si sono dovuti incontrare a Bogor sull'isola di Java perche' per oltre un mese la capitale Jakarta era stata paralizzata da pacifiche manifestazioni quotidiane contro le scelte dell'Amministrazione USA. Possibile non notare la stridente contraddizione di un Presidente che si reca dall'altra parte del mondo per parlare, tra le altre cose, di sicurezza e che per farlo gli tocca nascondersi?
Per risolvere in bellezza, Bush ha detto ai giornalisti che lo incalzavano che le manifestazioni di strada sono il segno che in Indonesia esiste una societa' "sana". Lungi dal dover adattare le politiche alle grida di piazza, bisognerebbe inziare a preoccuparsi del fatto che ormai la bandiera a stelle e strisce viene proiettata in tutto il mondo solo quando brucia o viene bruciata. In termini di "public diplomacy" queste sono sconfitte che da recuperare saranno difficili, quasi quanto sara' difficile porre rimedio ai danni di otto anni di Bush quando non ci sara' piu'... Povera Hillary
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