Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Initiation Delta Phi Epsilon

The Virgin Suicides. A breakfast on the grass over a bit 'wrong.




And the winner is ... The Virgin Suicides, masterfully written and directed by the immense Sofia Coppola in 1999. Honestly, I'd rather go out from my humble winner sondaggetto Paz, more subversive, dirtier, Bologna, more red ... but I congratulate the same with the 4 pious souls who have made the fatal victory of the Garden, 4 cores move, fairy 4 core, 4 core subject, four souls my friends .. because this movie, folks, is one of my favorite and the best that has ever been filmed.


Set in 1974, that Detroit, in a hypocritical society and respectable, as well as bigoted, the plot itself does not show particularly ingenious: the peculiarity of the film is the "how" the plot winds through frame by frame images and poetry, silence after musical note, a sly smile and wink a little lascivious Lux that more than a virgin seems a nymph overflowing with sensuality. Like a virgin, touch for the very first time. Well, who knows. Who knows after then. Kirsten Dunst is definitely a coy charm and disturbing ... her golden hair escape any rule like threads of precious scacciaspiriti the wind.

names written on his loves panties copulate with the fabric almost shouting .. with tenderness.
The first to go is Cecilia. "Obviously, Doctor, she has never been a girl of 13 years."

Step by step we realize how these four girls, Fates of themselves, are confined in hells eden processed, including feasts pathetic punch with soft drinks, taxes, whipping and emotionally frustrated soul .. just when asking a teenager rebellion by force, that we must get hurt in order to grow. The diseased elms
garden is an omen of death invades the whole film. The

Smemoranda written by the narration that help recall the conversation in the classroom, the cigarettes smoked in the bathroom 4 in the time change.




The photography is superb: every moment is a glimpse of art, a painting like the streets of Bologna, when you get lost in the fall, the girls seem to Manet's Olympia, breakfast lying on the grass .. with that look flirty and naughty, nude, ethereal, an infinite grace. Visionary, studded with Madonnas and saints, letters written with the pen color that smells .. one of the missiles that you could choose the color with a click ... unicorns, sunsets, shorts, pink PLIERS FOR SPRINGS, soft seduction always throbbing.

But the Virgin Suicides is a film at the same time rock. Mostly rock. The soundtrack is something celestial, produced by Air. Trip is rock, and even a little 'shit. A little 'while. Kiss The caterpillars are a slap in the face. Gin to fishing, the girls love him.

The Turner is divine.
"In our house did not lack love, love was all necessary. I've never been able to explain it." To explain the

Tondelli:

the "Trip", loves holes and paranoia of a life in the province. "

Half Life, in this case, even a fourth. One quart of red wine to be savored slowly .. a black satire, caustic, tender, affectionate, ruthless, pastel, porneggiante with class.

This is The Virgin Suicides.










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