For Whom The Bells Toll / Por quien doblan las campanas
(Versión en español más abajo) This is not a book, it is a lecture. As much as I may not be 100% fan of Hemingway as a person, with his macho […]
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Tasteo of the Proms
I was invited last night to that big musical festival of classical music that is the BBC Proms: thousands of people fill up the Royal Albert Hall twice every day […]
Adam (I) aka Aspergers love too
Don’t you love it when something unexpected makes you enjoy? This is just what happened to me tonight watching this movie of 2009. A love story without being cheesy, a character […]
Rather ‘Buried’ than ‘Locke’d
Doing things without expectations is always good: you disintegrate any chance of deception, to start with; and anything good you get makes those things infinitely better than expected. Only advantages. So […]
Ain’t I a woman?
I would have loved to have been born a woman. Except for the period, of course. And also it would be a shit to be held suspicious when applying for […]
And the winner is…
I am very happily surprised with the acting level I’ve seen in last year’s cinema releases… Amazing performers have dragged me into the great stories they’ve played. These are my […]
Oedipus and Antigone
Oedipus. I was unable to find the author. Source of the image. The More London Festival offers this August a double feature of Greek theatre classics at the Scoop. FREE. The company is very […]
Freckled gingerbread for breakfast
My friend Eduardo Rubaudonadeu shares today that the below (amazing) picture is the most viewed among all his works. I don´t get surprised at all. Ginger is hot, it´s sexy, […]
Not belonging tasteo
Screenshot from “The Hobbit: An unexpected Journey” (script by F. Walsh, P. Boyens, P. Jackson and G. del Toro) To living in the road, never settling in one place, […]
And yet more pride
Foto (c) http://www.grada360.com Porque son mi generación, las que jugaban “conmigo” de joven; porque siempre se les dejará de segundo plato por ser mujeres; porque el suyo no […]
Luis Masutier 