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Television has changed a lot when it opened 20 years ago to the private channels and now with Freeview, the picture is having a new Wiggle. Nothing excites us: the more channels tuned to a pay-unless-worst average is what you see. As if the talent is diluted among so many chain. Nor is there much imagination. When I was small, and that made some decades, every Christmas threw Wonderful Life! of Frank Capra and A fantasy world, the English title version of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory shot in 1971. I remembered a movie in black and white and is now looking for it on Youtube it is in color, obviously it was in black and white was my TV.

The Chocolate Factory I remember a very catchy song that went something like: "dumb, dumb, dumb, drawings, if you were wise, you'd know." And I know because I have not dreamed of meeting one (just one!) Reference on Google to ditty: the must have put another nostalgic. It's A fantasy world, I say, I have not seen him on TV but Capra every Christmas with us, without exception. I still like and do not complain that the throw, set in this time of year, like the whole family, is the quintessential buenrollismo nausea and if there are other channels where they run. But I add that if they want these days is to take beautiful film for all audiences and to transmit values \u200b\u200bthat do not expire on January 8, could be a turn in the history of cinema . Could remember, for example, a classic, wonderful as Miracle in Milan, Vittorio de Sica. I remembered and saw it tonight with my parents. DVD, of course.

Miracle in Milan is a fable for adults written in the style of the fairy tales of our childhood. In other words, it is not a story for children who are now, though they may enjoy, but rather for the children we were. The boot is very sad: an old woman takes a baby who is in his garden and raises him as his son. Mrs. Al die so the poor child admitted to an orphanage where she is educated until he becomes an adult and can go out and face the world. And the world is it the be Italy post-war. A horrible place where all seemed pretty women like Sophia Loren, who does not come up in the movie. The innocence of the protagonist will crash from the first minute with a rough city where they seem silly, but he was saddened, "good morning" does not mean "good morning." As in almost anywhere, if you reflect a little.



The poor man ends up living in a shanty town where the beggars are scrambling for a sunbeam, a coveted spot on top for a few miserable rich people in top hats, as of bright colors of Carpanta. Toto Hustler "and try to step on other heads before they step on yours? Will it become cynical in a criminal to survive? Not so. With a seamless enthusiasm, an extraordinary empathy, an absolute good-also exists, as the absolute love, and some supernatural help succeed in turning the dump into a utopia solidarity. I'm not going to keep telling the movie - watch it! - But they advance their end I think is one of the most beautiful in the history of cinema that I know.

Miracle in Milan premiered at Cannes in 1951, a couple of years before Welcome Mr Marshall! , and I dare say Berlanga was inspired by her in one scene. When the inhabitants of Villar del Río swirl to order one thing - one per person only! - The Americans continue the queue who led the people of the slums of Milan to make a wish at a magic dove. The difference is that in the Italian film, yes those desires came true ... but I'm not going to go out there telling the story.

De Sica is most known for other previous work, The Bicycle Thief . It is also a very great movie about the horrors of war, with an equally sad background The Miracle of Milan but with a much more bitter. One of the first film would circumspect, of the latter would leave with a smile. I personally do not know why The thief ... is considered best movie Miracle ... Yes, I know, the pessimism is more prestigious than optimism. And some added "is not pessimism is realism (neorealism, in this case). But if you look after those 40 dark years of Italian history, despite the corruption, the Mafia and the Red Brigades, has had more of a miracle than anything else. Italians and other Western Europeans like the Germans, French and English who were born in the years that were shot horrible these films have been fortunate to live after a period of peace, prosperity and democracy without equal in any time or place. So after all the miracles may exist. Lately I'm pretty sure it is. And no need to go to Milan to find them.

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Rafa, Rafiki, as he called his mother, was devastated and, today, to speak had been lying on the couch.

"I'm concerned, he stammered, now I suck me over half an hour by Jacinta Unzué and, while she ran six times with only suck, I am nothing. Well, nothing, but could not ejaculate. In two or three times, as I sucked, I felt something like an orgasm but, as they ejaculated, I was kind of sad, abandoned. Her, when she was smiling happily and I said it was happy because he had been loved by me. Rafa was silent a long moment and then said with some irony: I'm increasingly more time with women and I'm getting completely unaware ... as an example, I can tell you what happened to me last week ... I interrupted to say that today was enough and we said goodbye until next time. When I was Rafa I thought about my own sexuality that had almost no, or at least could not give me exactly what was realized my sexuality. I spent all day working and when not working, wrote, and when not working or writing, painting. I felt loved by many people, women, men and children. Sometimes he thought they were too many people who loved me. Slowly I go headlong. He had already come to Frederick, dying and had not noticed anything, almost anything.

Today I sent flowers to Gloria Fuertes. I felt good about it, but never fully understood why did these acts: Send telegrams to King Poets flowers, books to people who do not read.

When the phone rang I jumped and took me to pick it up. A llevant had cut. Leaving the doctor and walked out on my own legs for a walk. While walking, I asked for alms and I like when I was young, I told the beggar:

"I do not give alms, I am a Marxist.

Then I was laughing myself to get the bar.

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Walking by Congress What did the drivers could not have been foreseen by any normal, intelligent person as well show us some movies about the Italian Mafia and others. When they do act precisely in those moments and situations where no one can think that they would act. That's why the damage they cause is almost always irreparable. I say this because today in the Congress even politicians who agree with the measures taken by the Government against the driver savage act against Spain, against the English government and against 600,000 innocent wonder why the Government could not foresee such a situation. On Thursday morning, I had the fortune or misfortune of meeting a group of drivers in a cafe. spoke loudly that they had to defend their rights. I approached them and asked: - will not make any protest or any trade union movement just the longest bridge in the year? And two of them answered me - But no, Sir, do you think we are criminals? "No, no, no way. I paid for my coffee and I kept doing my thing but walking, I remembered a passage from The Godfather where one of the bosses was asked his wife if he had to do with recent killings, and the type answered bluntly: "Dear what do you think, I'm a murderer? And I am very normal and very intelligent, despite the similarity of facts dismissed the idea as absurd. - Reflections of the Bridge of the Constitution-I- Comments passing I went on youtube to entertain with some recited poems, Lorca, Aleixandre, Vallejo, Quevedo, Tuñón, Oliverio Spinning, Germain Garcia Pardo, Olga Orozco, Enrique Molina, and before the feast I had the bad idea to see if had comments. had some misspellings and like people who do not understand anything about poetry or even politics. people that I have read and make malicious comments are a little uneducated and have no great sexual culture. Later I will return to this matter of sexual culture but at this stage that interest me are the comments. last week 10-12 days ago, Mourinho said loudly that modesty is useless and I think I even said that Ronaldo was better than Messi. And he came to bring him eight goals (as happened with Almeria). I think the Barcelona players, their coach, took pity, because with a little enthusiasm would have put the eight goals as Real coach asked. This is not to talk about football, I do not understand much, but to compare comments. Such comments as unfortunate Mourinho are nothing compared with the comments made in my poetic work, you understand writing and reading. example, I'm not going to consider because this man, the brain fails him. Comment: "Lorca recited in Andalusia," said the beast, and then (and here he saw the plume) "You recite it in Argentina." My first thought (because I leave feeling all for patients and critics), I thought: And why ask for Internet freedom in order to say that stuff and have some power, control all who are not like them. That is, they want to kill anything different when, in fact, the wonder of the human being is its similarity to other humans, while their differences (a few years ago when I was studying these things, I came to know that to make a human being like another human being would not be achieved ever, sorry, the sages who taught me these avatars, never said no, saying that making a human being like another human being take five thousand years. The imagery of each one is different in each individual. And it is, so to speak, irreducible to any operation of knowledge and conscience. understand that I'm wandering a bit but I have seventy years and heard many comments throughout my life. Ideology, the much talked about ideology, it is driven by the imagination of everyone. Why the agreements must be in writing and as far away from feelings (which in all cases are imaginary, I mean person). Not serve either for business or for love. Bridge Reflections-II- Constitution Mood Today I "am" in no mood to write. Although not much mind, today I have some questions. all know that a man when he speaks he says one thing and then says something else, but the facts are not as skilled as words. when speaking to a man can lie, say you love someone who does not love and vice versa. Instead, the facts do not lie. Example: Drivers, acting, made the country lose four hundred and thirty million euros and destroyed inelegantly holidays and obligations of thousands of citizens. Faced with this material and then the government was forced to the militarization of the group, the drivers apologize to the affected population and say they are not to blame and some even cry because they feel pressure. You realize how horrible it would prosecute the criminals for what they are able to say after the crime, which will have physical evidence of his guilt. Would be imprisoned and sentenced to death the innocent and the criminals would walk free on the streets of the city and continue making more crimes. The powerful of the PP and the Valencian Government are all physical evidence of this injustice. The English mood should, in the same manner that leaves no stand for election to certain groups suspected, should be prohibited absolutely stand for election to the corrupt (with police evidence against them) but not are guilty because we know that there are corrupt judges, especially the friend of the president of Valencia. The secret not so secret, that talk about Zapatero and his environment, if not for what they say the English journalists (24 pm CNN +) prior to publishing the semi-secret, should be taken as a compliment to the English Government. Zapatero, a lynx and very well trained in the important issues. Rubalcaba, directly charming. White, not look you in the eyes but a deep knowledge of politics and the soul of those who do not look into his eyes. Moratinos yelled at the ambassadors but in a world subject to American injustice, yell at the representatives of the American mood can be considered a compliment. And despite the ubiquitous machismo of Americans when they speak of women in the Government, it is with some degree of respect and admiration. Speaking of machismo in Spain is very big and that many women share, I can not understand why they insist on talking about domestic violence when in fact it is crimes of passion. The retired psychoanalyst

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