jueves, 28 de abril de 2016

My favourite Movie

Hello There.
Since I do not have a single favourite movie, I will tell you about a movie I fell in love with.
"Only Lovers Left Alive" tells the story of two vampire lovers, Adam (Tom Hiddleston) and Eve (Tilda Swinton), trying to survive trhough the modern times, and the misadventures they go through when Eve's little sister, Ava (Mia Wasikowska), decides to pay them a visit.




More than the story, I liked the characters and how they interact with eachother. I loved, speacially, Adam.
He is a 500 years old underground musician vampire, tall and pale, with raven black hair and expressive green eyes. He is romantic (in the old meaning of the word) and he is constantly suffering for the inminent decay of society, while Eva, a pale blonde 3000 years old vampire, is more optimistic about the fate of the world. Since she is quite older than her companion, she has a different perspective about the society and civilization, for she has seen the fall of numerous civilizations, and the rise of new ones where the olders where; it's like she sees history as a cycle.
They kind of represent (to me) the idea of the vampire as sensible, romantic (again, in the old meaning of the word) and self-controlled creatures. While Ava is, in the other hand, a little savage and have poor control (and desire to control) over her predatory instincts towards humans. 
Ava is presented not as a main villain, but as an antagonist, at least from Adam's perspective. I like the way they are in permanent conflict, with themselves and with everything around them.

I don't really have a "favourite" part from the movie... but there is one scene that speaks to me in an emotional level... and it's when [SPOILER] Adam helds a gun against himself, with a single bullet on it (one made from the only material that can kill a vampire, which a I think was some kind of wood).
He kept the gun and the bullet, and he carried it with him... he tried to use it to end his life... but was not brave enough to pull the trigger.

Well, that's it, by now.
See you next time-

jueves, 21 de abril de 2016

Election day

 Hello there, dear reader.
Today I will tell you about the next presidential election and why I want to become a serial killer!
First of all, let me tell you about politicians, let me tell you how much I disrespect those disgusting beasts, those parasites.
They are human beings, but no persons, don't tell me otherwise, because I won't listen to you. They are (the most of them, at least) rich, they have a privileged status in our society and they use it against the people they are supposed to represent and take care for. They take our money and spend it anything but in what it is supposed to be used.
Do we need a shelter? NO! That damned politician needs a new car! despising that that so called person already have like fourty expensive cars, and a couple of yachts.
Do we need the money to help homeless people? Who cares?! The president wants the money for her stupid, pig like son!
THAT'S why I hate politician, they do not care about other, but for themselves, they just take out our money, they sell out our country piece by piece to other countries.
They legislate just for themselves, not for us... they make rules to have even more privileges, more benefits. They do not care for anything besides themselves and their parasite families.
Oh, and let's not forget about the ... electorals campaigns, the ones that are made at our expenses, because they use our very money, the people's money. Or they use someone else money, but not regular money, of course not, they use stolen money, the money which companies and stuff like that stole from us.
The damned electoral campaigns that only bring optical pollution to our streets, and end up turning into enviromental pollution.


Yes, I pretty much despise politicians and think that the only way to get rid of that garbage is... YES, killing them, exterminate them for good.
I do not care if this sounds radical to you, seriously, but I really wish I have enough "power" to kill them all. Obviuosly, not all of them, I would let alive the ones who actually do their job. They are a minority, I know, but they exist.
Those politicians who actually care for the people who voted for them AND for the people who did not vote for them.
The ones that are concerned about the enviromental crisis, the ones that are trying to save our decadent society... and not just save it, but improve it.
The ones that qualify to run for a public position.
People who really want a change for good, and who will fight for it to the last consequences. People who are not there for the money or the privileges, people who will turn said privileges down if that's what is needed.
People who will not live at our expenses, but people who will live on themselves, and make sure everyone else can do the same, that everybody will have a home, health, a job and something to eat. People who will make sure that no one is being oppressed, that everyone is safe...
Or at least, people who will fight against what is wrong.

I know that they exist, but I do not think that they will ever get to be in an important public position, because the piggy politicians will take them down, kill them, or whatever, but they will get them down.

Did I ever thought about run for a public position, did I thought about becoming a politician?
NO WAY.
I do not want to turn myself into those devilish fuc... "persons", for I know what I could do with a great power.
I am not the hero we need, maybe the one we deserve, but no, I won't even try to become one.
I am selfish, I do not care that much for people, nor that less.
I know we need some hero like politicians, but I do not fit into that. And I now I am not shitty enough to become a piggy politician, neither.

But if I could, I would like to make every corrupt politician pay, with their money, their time, and, at last, with their life. Oh yes, If I could, I would make them cry and bleed.

Oh, I almost forget to tell you about the next presidential elections. I am most certain that I will vote, but it seems I will vote null, or something like that. It depends on who is running for it.

So, thats all!
See you next time, and let's hope every corrupt politician suffers and dies before the next presidential elections!!!
Bye~

jueves, 14 de abril de 2016

The best concert I've ever seen

It was November 20th, 2011.

The only thing I can remember before hearing them in the escenary, was that I spent more than 3 hours in the waiting line. 
...And that I was with a friend of mine.

Have you ever heard about Versailles Phillarmonic Quintet? They were a japanese metal symphonic band, one of my favourite bands ever. I have loved them since I heard them the first time.
So. It was october and this friend, Myla, told me about the Holy Grail Tour, the newest tour of this band, and ask me to go with her, just the two of us, together, listening and seeing these amazing guys on stage. The answer was an absolute YES.
We saved money, we buyed the tickets... and then we waited... like a month.
I was ansious and nervous and so excited to be there, with Myla (she has been one of my biggest love intereset since I can remember)... to see them... to sing along with them.

So, the day the concert took place, I was so excited that I could not even think in anything else beside the band and this girl. 
We had to wait like 3 or 4 hours straight, I did not care about that, I was ecstatic.

We talked a lot, we laughed, we waited.
And then...
Then we entered. 
The concert took place in a night club (in Santiago) called "Bloondie", and started around 8 or 9 pm. 
And it was abosolute perfection, from start to end. 
Even though the singer was sick (the poor guy catched a cold just in the middle of the tour), it was amazing.
I remember I almost reach the hand of one of the guitar players (the second guitar player, in fact) and since some stupid girls tried to take me down to the ground, he tried to take my hand, almost desesperately, as I fell back. I mean, I am not exaggerating, he saw I elude like two security guys and jump over a fence to get to him, just to touch his hand, just to see him from a short distance. So he tried to reach take my hand, I tried the same, we both failed and I fell. He smile at me and refused to shake hands with the girls who took me down.

What I liked the most? I could not choose.
The singer Kamijo did the best he could (he refused to delayed the concert, because he did not wanted to dissapoint us), the two guitars made some of the best guitar duos and solos I have ever heard.
I had the chance to get a little closer to my friend.
Everything was fantastic and I swear to all the gods I would go get the vip tickets in their next concert.
I think that it was just too perfect ... 
And it was, they broke up as a band like one year later more or less.

So, there it is, my favourite concert, the best one I have ever atend to... and the last from that band (at least in Chile).

And here you have, some songs from them
Enjoy


jueves, 7 de abril de 2016

A country I would like to visit

Dear reader.
I have always wanted to travel around the world... but there is one country in specific I have always wanted to visit.
But, first of all, I would like to tell you why I want to go there and what I would like to do there. 

Since I was a child I have had dreams about the old times and far away countries, I had dreamt not just about the image that massive media give us about the country, but things I had no way to know without visiting it or studying about it. I just knew things.
I just had these memories.
These dreams.
In one of those dreams, I dreamt about me, talking with a beautiful blonde woman while we where resting under a tree. I knew her, she was my lover. And a dangerous person. The dream took place in the countryside. From where we were, we could see a manor. My manor (in the dream, at least).

Next dream, I was just wandering around in the inside of said manor, admiring the paints. Then I heard steps behind me, so I turned around.
And there she was, a beautiful blue eyed woman, with hair as black as the wing of a raven. When she smiled, my heart felt like it was about to explode. 

I have had a lot of dreams about those two women and about that particular manor. Also, I have had a lot of dreams about that dream self in particular... and that's why I want to go to England and  find the place where that manor is supposed to be and find out if the manor is real or just a product of my imagination. 
But that's not the only reason, no, I want to go there just because I have been always curious about how it is to be there, go there to see the countryside landscapes, go to a pub in London and drink a beer... stuff like that.
Just go there for the sake of it

Earlier I said I knew stuff about the country, right? well, that's not completely true, though. I knew things about how it was to live there, but like in the 19th century or so. I know little of how is it to live there now.

Oh, and I know that is a rainy country. So I really want to go there and find out how it is to live there, drink there, eat there, how is the people, all that stuff.

Sadly, I do not think I will go there anytime soon, because I have not enough money to go there, not even to pay for the plane tickets. 

But I still hope that one day, I will have money enough to go visit the place, and maybe, stay there a while. Not too much time, but enough to satisfied my curiosity for a while...

Well, I think that's it.
See you next time ;)