Grande discomfort in recent times.
UPMM (remember: P U community rogenie ale M ayor M ) has received, simultaneously with the victory of Barcelona in absurd events do not know what their qualifications Balompédica-end 2 º de Bachillerato (for those of my generation COU), having obtained a baccarat notable: it has bitten at all (except in French and English, and the latter makes me happy for him, because if it also fit into this discipline, I proceed to castration without anesthesia) which means that repeated course.
occupationally circus still leading the five tracks, but with simultaneous functions lion tamer, tightrope walker and sometimes a clown (with little grace.)
In return for so much frustration, I have some life socialite fun: see yesterday's presentation of Mark Zaragotham , Celebration and postfestejo that MBO and I we had pretty well with Javier , drummer The OTHERWISE, big laughs and also with our friends Luis, Elisa and Eugenia, the latter magazine photographer coated paper, with who I believe will match similar event tonight. Also, yesterday, in the presentation of the final book in Andrés TRAPIELLO Carriers ... when there was opportunity to greet the young Master Daniel GASCÓN , a guy whose record and level amazes me (and so it was told.) The book of TRAPIELLO be appropriately discussed in this venue, no one would mistake about (at the moment is in the hands of MBO, and of course ...).
In line with this, I note that also wiped reading animi pain as I can, yes, variable virulence things to take away the bad host that I come home every night. No reading marathon, I must admit, I fall on the bed descuajeringado, despite the beauty of the fireworks we enjoy sunsets as a canvas in the window of nustro bedroom, and just give me five or six paginillas. And between me collapsed, face book, make a mental note that something must be said in 'Vladivostok' that, dammit, it must survive, if only for the young Maine not let me tilde, not least, adequately support the onslaught of grim-and-little-graceful féisbuc. How little I like that cyberapero, Recon.
first thing I bring today is The man in the gray suit of Sloan Wilson, a work I've come to tell puritita rebotadera as below. The thing sounds a little 'damn man in the gray coat' , referred to Los Nikis, if not was because the novel is a pedophile drug dealer or not, rather, a middle-class puritito hero.
Finally, talk about a novel written in 1955 at the height of 2009 has its true meaning if we operate on the basis of an analysis of reciprocals, 1 / x. All expectations in every crisis and decay and blablabla. Anyway, as I said, has come into my hands by chance, read the other day Dandi Dictionary of Giuseppe Scaraffia , I was struck with a tie in doubt, I went to find a solution to some Perfect Manual Knight many years ago (twenty, which dammit!) gave me some young, and there sprang a quote from WILSON. Half an hour later, I found it, of course, Carriers Dreams - with his book The man in the gray suit , unprecedented in Spain since the mid-fifties, had been reissued. Curiosities, causality, chance. I bought it, of course, read it, and I think you should do the same, even though it is a text that speaks of another time and another place, time and place understood as referring to a different universe, that has nothing to do with our : da NYC is the same as 1955: Planet Vulcan could be in the year 6215 AD The story has the charm of showing that things can end well, for example, and that is very rare in the novels of the first century. It should give some attention to the epilogue that the author himself nailed to the end of the book, as always adorably good books published by the Asteroid .
Moreover, the work of John CONNOLLY is the new addiction Hans gender in literature. Fell into my hands, first, Men scythe, just published by TUSQUETS , which has been done with the subject material for Spain. Once the virus inoculated series Detective Charlie Parker (for such is the protagonist of the novels I mention here), I started to get the rest of the material. Paradoxically, in my first purchase Bird has a relatively residual action, and are his two sidekicks, Louis and Angel who star in the product. The second thing I read was The power of darkness s. I live in Profile murderer. And there are a heap more that I will go making me soon. The caveat for all readers of Vladivostok is that there are a number CONNOLLY brutality above average. Do not wait elegant crime novel intellectual reflection : here so there is a knowledge gap aproffondi that leave-one lay-firing a revolver Model S & W 500 on the left side of the skull of a 67 years old, for example. It is notable how much scrap killer knows the Irish author, faith. As well as entomology, why not say, in view of that Profile murderer, to a point slightly set on edge, I must admit. But these trees will not prevent us from seeing the forest: the friend is an excellent designer frames, and although the order in which I am reading one's own is not correct (apparently, should have read before All that dies , but I could get my hands on it yet) I know what moves to Detective Parker when it gets screwed up. And what to say, I like the way CONNOLLY faces the dark side.
dark side of the thing can go too when I look at Wernher von Braun, between the eagle and the swastika . A very interesting book because of an aeronautical engineer (amazing! Not a little formula or an equation in the whole volume!), Javier CASADO . I do not think it takes to present the biography , the guy who designed the V2, the guy who invented the pitching of the Apollo missions. A guy who entered the big leagues with just twenty years, that thirty had created the aforementioned rockets, and got thirty-three to the Yankees mounted a fairly medium-cisco to take him, along with almost all his team , eye-to the USA, so great was his intellectual prestige. A sensational team builder, a leader puritito, who suffered of course the obvious persecution criptonazi over a lifetime. The data provides MARRIED in your text makes me think that without justification.
Von Braun Was another of those Germans who spent the war in the Berlin subway (a nod to Billy Wilder and One, two, three ... )? I think not: I would say it is more accurate to note that in some ways as Leni Riefenstahl , von Braun is a guy who, very young, he could see his work performed on a scale never before imagined, giving wings crazy worst murderers of History. Were they one and the other Nazis? Again, I think either lying when he said that it was not. I think each country in style and were true geniuses and anyway had been in any other environment.
And with this light reflection proceed to terminate entry and dumped into the weekend, see if you get over the trauma of Fri de tous les jours . Recopón. Have fun. Be good and do not break anything.
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