GUELYLAND: MANHATTAN (1979)

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Thursday, November 4, 2010

MANHATTAN (1979)

Woody "The Woodster" Allen, at the top of his game, declares his love to the city of his life in the opening of this masterpiece (he has more then one, you see): Manhattan (1979).

We have three arts Literature, Music and Photography (or cinematography, if you prefer) combined like a Holy Trinity in one: Cinema.

"Chapter one. "

"He adored New York City.

He idolised it all out of proportion. "

Uh, no. Make that "He romanticised it

 all out of proportion. "

"To him,  no matter what the season was,

this was still a town

that existed in black and white

and pulsated to the great tunes of George Gershwin. "

 Uh... no. Let me start this over.

"Chapter one. "

"He was too romantic about Manhattan,

  as he was about everything else. "

"He thrived on the hustle, bustle

 of the crowds and the traffic. "

  "To him, New York meant beautiful women

  and street-smart guys

 who seemed to know all the angles. "

 Ah, no, corny. Too corny for a man of my taste.

   Let me... try and make it more profound.

  "Chapter one.

He adored New York City. "

  "To him, it was a metaphor for the decay

 of contemporary culture. "

 "The same lack of individual integrity

 to cause so many people to take the easy way out...

 was rapidly turning the town of his dreams..."

 No, it's gonna be too preachy.

 I mean, you know let's  face it,

I wanna sell some books here.

   "Chapter one.

 He adored New York City,  although to him it was a metaphor

 for the decay of contemporary culture. "

"How hard it was to exist in a society desensitised

 by drugs, loud music, television, crime, garbage..."

 Too angry. I don't wanna be angry.

   "Chapter one. "

  "He was as tough and romantic as the city he loved. "

  "Behind his black-rimmed glasses

 was the coiled sexual power of a jungle cat. "

  I love this.

"New York was his town and it always would be. "

2 comments:

Alberto Vizcarra said...: el puente Queensboro de purito metal incluido la pista, fui honrado en trabajar en la noche en un "deli" como el que se ve en el min 0:40 en la calle 50 con la 9 av. cerquita al Times Square. Una noche cerraron la calle y pegaron avisos en los postes diciendo que la productora de W.Allen (productora con nombre en espanol y que ahora no recuerdo)iba a rodar en el hospital que estaba en la esquina. En la noche vi en esa cuadra, que era mi esquina, porque el deli estaba en la esquina, puras luces y nada mas. A las dos noches despegue uno de los avisos de papel del poste y lo guarde, lo lleve a Lima y lo guardo en una caja con otros papeles, en mi "ex-casa" papeles que hoy corren el riesgo de desaparecer por una herejia y un "al proposito" descuido de los ex-amigos de davpit. Una historia con final tragico.; November 5, 2010 at 4:56 AM
Guely of Sweden said...: Buena anécdota mi estimado Cuye! "I know your pain" cuando se trata de cosas que uno dejo confiado Abajo y ahora se han perdido. "Perdido Productions" es la compañia de nuestro querido amigo. Te lo recomiendo mucho. Aprovecha que tiene por lo menos tres pelis con la suculenta Scarlett. Pero su etapa 70's 80's es insuperable. Salvo "Interiores", que es la única de sus cuarentaitantas que es aburrida. El resto es cosa fina, maestro!; November 5, 2010 at 6:16 PM

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Matt Dillahunty

Matt Dillahunty

"Faith is a 'give up.' It's the point at which you stop seeking truth and just say 'Ya know, I can't figure out how to get any further, so I'm just going to go ahead and accept this answer because it feels right' or 'I don't want to keep looking.' It's not a path to truth; I would encourage people to actually go around and think about how you find out whether or not something is true in every other aspect... I guarantee you don't use faith for finding truth outside your religious claims."

Ayn Rand

Ayn Rand

Every argument for God and every attribute ascribed to Him rests on a false metaphysical premise. None can survive for a moment on a correct metaphysics. For instance, God is infinite. Nothing can be infinite, according to the Law of Identity. Everything is what it is, and nothing else. It is limited in its qualities and in its quantity: it is this much, and no more. “Infinite” as applied to quantity does not mean “very large”: it means “larger than any specific quantity.” That means: no specific quantity—i.e., a quantity without identity. This is prohibited by the Law of Identity. Is God the creator of the universe? There can be no creation of something out of nothing. There is no nothing. Is God omnipotent? Can he do anything? Entities can act only in accordance with their natures; nothing can make them violate their natures . . . “God” as traditionally defined is a systematic contradiction of every valid metaphysical principle. The point is wider than just the Judeo-Christian concept of God. No argument will get you from this world to a supernatural world. No reason will lead you to a world contradicting this one. No method of inference will enable you to leap from existence to a “super-existence.”

James Randi

"I am frequently approached following lectures and loudly asked if I am a Christian and/or whether I believe in God -- the assumption being that I understand what the questioner means by both terms. My answer has always been that I have found no compelling reason to adopt such beliefs. Infuriated by such a response . . . [they] usually turn away and leave ringing in the air a declaration that there is just no point in trying to reason with me and that I will be 'prayed for.' "I have no need of this patronization, nor of such a condescending attitude, and I resent it. I consider such an action to be a feeble defense for a baseless superstition and a retreat from reality." - From Randi's book The Faith Healers, page 303. Another quote: "I hereby state my opinion that the notion of a god is a basic superstition and that there is no evidence for the existence of any god(s). Further, devils, demons, angels and saints are myths; there is no life after death, no heaven or hell; the Pope is a dangerous, bigoted, medieval dinosaur, and the Holy Ghost is a comic-book character worthy of laughter and derision. I accuse the Christian god of murder by allowing the Holocaust to take place--not to mention the 'ethnic cleansing' presently being performed by Christians in our world -- and I condemn and vilify this mythical deity for encouraging racial prejudice and commanding the degradation of women." -- from Skeptic magazine (1995 Vol.3 No.4 p.11)

BERTRAND RUSSELL

BERTRAND RUSSELL

"Si yo sugiriera que entre la Tierra y Marte hay una tetera de porcelana que gira alrededor del Sol en una órbita elíptica, nadie podría refutar mi aseveración, siempre que me cuidara de añadir que la tetera es demasiado pequeña como para ser vista aún por los telescopios más potentes. Pero si yo dijera que, puesto que mi aseveración no puede ser refutada, dudar de ella es de una presuntuosidad intolerable por parte de la razón humana, se pensaría con toda razón que estoy diciendo tonterías. Sin embargo, si la existencia de tal tetera se afirmara en libros antiguos, si se enseñara cada domingo como verdad sagrada, si se instalara en la mente de los niños en la escuela, la vacilación para creer en su existencia sería un signo de excentricidad, y quien dudara merecería la atención de un psiquiatra en un tiempo iluminado, o la del inquisidor en tiempos anteriores."

RICHARD DAWKINS

RICHARD DAWKINS

"La razón por la que la religión organizada merece hostilidad abierta es que, a diferencia de la creencia en la tetera de Russell, la religión es poderosa, influyente, exenta de impuestos y se la inculca sistemáticamente a niños que son demasiado pequeños como para defenderse. Nadie empuja a los niños a pasar sus años de formación memorizando libros locos sobre teteras. Las escuelas subvencionadas por el gobierno no excluyen a los niños cuyos padres prefieren teteras de forma equivocada. Los creyentes en las teteras no lapidan a los no creyentes en las teteras, a los apóstatas de las teteras y a los blasfemos de las teteras. Las madres no advierten a sus hijos en contra de casarse con infieles que creen en tres teteras en lugar de en una sola. La gente que echa primero la leche no da palos en las rodillas a los que echan primero el té."

Albert Einstein

Albert Einstein

"Era, por supuesto, una mentira lo que leíste sobre mis convicciones religiosas, una mentira que ha sido sistemáticamente repetida. No creo en un Dios personal y nunca lo he negado, por el contrario, lo he expresado claramente. Si algo hay en mi que puede ser llamado religioso es entonces la admiración sin límites a la estructura del mundo hasta donde la ciencia ha podido revelarnos por el momento". "No puedo imaginarme a un dios que premia y castiga a los objetos de su creación, cuyos propósitos han sido modelados bajo el suyo propio; un dios que no es más que el reflejo de la debilidad humana. Tampoco creo que el individuo sobreviva a la muerte de su cuerpo: esos no son más que pensamientos de miedo o egoísmo de lo mas ridículo".

The Ram

The Ram

"I just want to say to you all tonight I'm very grateful to be here. A lot of people told me that I'd never wrestle again and that's all I do. You know, if you live hard and play hard and you burn the candle at both ends, you pay the price for it. You know in this life you can loose everything you love, everything that loves you. Now I don't hear as good as I used to and I forget stuff and I aint as pretty as I used to be but god damn it I'm still standing here and I'm The Ram. As times goes by, as times goes by, they say "he's washed up", "he's finished" , "he's a loser", "he's all through". You know what? The only one that's going to tell me when I'm through doing my thing is you people here. "