My Babies Cough Is Hurting His Throat

:-) Who does his evil, falls into ravine

Peter, the longest is not a guarantee of quality

Yesterday I went to see onClick="javascript:urchinTracker('/outgoing/imdb/kingkong');"
href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0360717/"> KingKong . I find that there has not been much improvement in 70 years. The success of the first game in 1933 is quite understandable, but the public now does not expect the same thing. The special effects do not a movie!

Moreover it is long, far too long! I feel like Peter Jackson onClick="javascript:urchinTracker('/outgoing/imdb/peterjackson');"
href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001392/"> is too accustomed to super-productions with lots of extras, large packages of dollars and hours of compiling computer synthesized image.

What could happen with the Lord of the Rings href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0120737"> was valid given the popularity of Tolkien and effect "novelty". But with King Kong onClick="javascript:urchinTracker('/outgoing/imdb/kingkong');"
href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0360717/"> , it no longer passes. The film Duren about 3 hours I seem quite compressible. The proof is that when you think back to when leaving the movie, one wonders, given the linearity of the story, how he managed to complete her 3 hours. It's simple, some scenes do not end! I will not mention not by what we know them all by heart, the film is very faithful to the original. Too much perhaps?

This remains an entertaining film. Enjoy the winter lasts another two months to spend your long afternoons when the light has packed up early. The fall

Like the rest of the film, the gorilla takes three leaden getting hit by the USAF . Then his chutte and loooong. In addition we tap the idle!

The lights and once out of the room the friends who accompanied me learn that a girl fell into the river (The same where I saw a seal to surface few month earlier).

My eyes are attracted by the lights of two fire trucks, which is tuned to 5 meters of film.

Like a lot of people, we approach the bridge is located about twenty meters to the attendant fall.

Everything happens very quickly: I cast a glance down the River. The level is low, the levee is within three meters. Just at that moment the firefighter passes the spotlight. I see a disjointed puppet. Given his clothes and size, it fits well with a young girl (between 6 and 16; is not very accurate, but I remind you that I am at 20m and it is night).

I see more interest in being stuck there, I decided from promptly. I turn around and read the faces of other passers-by who are rapidly changing from curiosity to indignation lightly with a pinch of sadness.

In those moments you really want to say, "That's it ? 're happy? You saw what you wanted to see? And then it brings you what? That is what advances you now ? And then you feel stupid. Would not it because you can not do anything bi or anything.

is where we see different people. One that will make jokes to play down the atmosphere and warm, or those who prefer to say nothing and take upon themselves. I took advantage of the first category, as my young friends did not look on their plate.

can not remember enough about how much life at all. In this kind of moment, King Kong looks more shoddy than it already could be. For this young girl, I know nothing more and I doubt she survived her fall.

The end of the story is that the dumbest of all, it's me. Still, I told my friends before to approach the river, " Another one who has not supported lengths King Kong." Sometimes, we understand how why the silence is golden . That'll teach me to do the monkey.

I was not that much stronger for this story, but I still went to the pub later in the evening to write my journal, do not stay in my tiny few meters square ; certainly a need to think of something else.

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It's funny, I have met lots of people. With among others, charming small U.S. tour on our old continent.

There was a cute as all that made me quite a shy smile when I met his gaze that I photographed almost by surprise.

I like to think that I'll never know if it's because I liked him or if it's because I'm French vagrancy in the traditional pub, a sort of local curiosity in a way.

Ahh

our dear friends the Americans, one thing is sure, we all Western thought and we're Definetely not on the same wavelength. ;-)

My evening ended quietly with everything a good book in bed. Fortunately for me, I ended 1984 by George Orwell's day :-)