Young snoopy

Onomizuki

Taken with Instagram at Ponte Sul Naviglio

I think the brain is about the most dangerous fucking organ you can bring to art, be it theater or film or music or anything else. Being smart helps, and you don’t want to read a book by a complete moron. But without heart and some semblance of what we would understand as soul, it’s fucking pointless. And I don’t mean that in a musical sense. Mozart had fucking soul. The Beatles had soul, as far as I’m concerned. I don’t mean the color of your skin. I just want to know, “Do you mean it?” You know what I’m talking about? “Are you serious?” Does the music get under your skin and make your stomach lurch?

Wisdom of Martin Freeman (my new best friend)

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appunto.

http://www.tinymixtapes.com/features/martin-freeman-office-uk

sssssssh-chapeau to Martin Freeman che ha il dono della sintesi e in 60 secondi ci regala la summa theologica della fighitudine dei Sixties.

Taken with Instagram at Museo del Novecento - Arengario

Cosa direbbe se un intervistatore stupido le chiedesse un consiglio per invecchiare come lei?

Lo inviterei a leggere. È l’unico modo per moltiplicare la propria vita, e viverne cento. E se l’esperienza del libro ancora vi intimidisce, incominciate, senza timori, a leggere libri al gabinetto. Scoprirete che anche voi avete un’anima.

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La (finta) intervista al (vero) Eco.

di Anna Maria Lorusso, sull’ Unità.

Happy b-day, U! Ciao, torno a studiare.

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