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Daidaidai! There is poetry in our

And we're back in that time of year where the fake smiles and stress free. Bucket list where you are and you have every intention to comply with and implement them within the year. Mine, on the right side of this blog I put it into practice so well That is in me enough to update the year. In short, if it were not for you and some others would not have qualms about calling the 2010 a year, "the fucking dog." Luckily 'this time I escaped. This time.

Back to the Christmas season it seems the only good thing from a biorhythm phase-shifted as I liked was taken away from the incipient old age, and then no more nights to break alcohol (okay, so are a teetotaler), cigarettes and strange season (okay, so I do not smoke) or sex (okay, so not a virgin).

Practically I have only the train with the meu amigo Charlie Brown (and that of nerds we have never enough) and made the best wishes from my favorite Rene

FUCK YEAH!

Tomorrow will be a new year!

(okay, so I'll always be the same)

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be prosaic

- The love need not be reciprocated, you know?

- Maybe, but for me if my die is reciprocated. Like when a bird came after withering.

- Na. I think it is like a flower that needs water to stay alive, the water helps the flower, but the water does not need to live and blossom as the flower continues to live only thanks to ' Water accepts the fact that the water will also help others to stay alive.

- It makes sense: I guess that's why the broken hearts are all in the bar to get drunk with spirits.

- I seem to have written the tale of Little Red Riding Hood story that my nephew!

- but with more glitter pink.

- Na, Love story is told so is too poetic! I should explain it to you in a more prosaic! After all we are a man and a woman, we speak to have sex, nothing but Love!

- And now the dust has become a withered rose ...

- thus fail more cialis okay, eh?

Tnx to Aliss

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Many .. many ... many greetings to all friends of the condominium.

Greetings to all

Merry Christmas

and a great and happy

New Year 2011

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Varney the Vampire - In the shadow of Vesuvius (Preskett Thomas Prest and James Malcolm Rymer - Ed Gargoyle Books)



title: Varney the Vampire - In the shadow of Vesuvius
Author: Thomas Prest and James Malcolm Rymer Preskett
Publisher: Gargoyle Books
ISBN: 9788889541494
Pages: 591
Price: € 16.00

It is what triggered a vampire that has raged in the pages of this third and concluding volume in the saga of Sir Varney, no other blood-sucking literature excites us so vividly, with such ingenuity and perseverance in devising its yet another feast of blood, 'further identity theft or the new form designed to serve their needs and create so demonic that chain of short stories features that make the work itself: a novel written in the name of the river penny dreadfuls. The introduction of Mauro Boselli (the author of Dampyr) good sheds light on the characteristics inherent in the penny-tax and literature, and precisely in his passionate description of how to discover it was inevitable the emergence of a multitude of characters and plot twists in the same novel, and as a repetition of the bloody ambush of Varney the Vampire were tinged with a great imaginative fervor not to bore the reader. We are thus faced with a final chapter of the saga, except for two or three more full-bodied and complex plots, is built almost like an anthology of Gothic tales of horror with a same main character, finishing with the fun, fascinating and immediately disperse a greater fear of any player who is about to read any book purchased: to be bored. Varney the vampire will appear from time to time in the lives of many families, all engaged in the conquest of their welfare, each in a different city in a different region and will put these same lives upside down with their appetites, their predatory instincts alongside Sometimes his cynicism, his melancholy sometimes decadent, romantic and almost suicidal. And sometimes fail to achieve all its sinister and must end, as well as often happen instead of being forced to escape from his his fame now scattered everywhere, and always when a step away from winning their respect. Young girls predate the night in a bath of blood, marriage obtained and lost; travel the length and breadth of England, Naples, Venice, multiple resurrections Varney, homicide adventurous pursuits: the final chapter of Sir Varney fun and surprises giving us an ending totally unpredictable, and not before being told to us by the same protagonist's existence, and it is revealed the reason for the subdued nature of his inner conflict between good and evil, between the ideal and moral impulse voltage of which vampirism is a metaphor.

Authors: Initially Thomas was Preskett Prest - London writer whom we owe the story Sweeney Todd, the Demon Barber of Fleet Street (which inspired John Schlesinger and Tim Burton for their film about cannibal barber, respectively Shop of Horrors of Sweeney Todd, 1997 and Sweeney Todd The Demon Barber of Fleet Street, 2008) to be considered the author of Varney the Vampire, later, however, made the name of James Malcolm Rymer, a civil engineer to supplement his income devoted to writing on commission for the publisher Lloyd , by many considered more reliable in terms of authorship. Rymer probably scores, coordination, working with several other writers remain unknown, so that the wording of the text seems more come from a "school", or an assembly line, in which the author's name remains anonymous and does not appear, however, of prime importance ...
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Interview with John Alan Scarfe (aka Clanash Farjeon)



Alan John Scarfe is the author of two beautiful as bloody novels reviewed here: "I v AMPIRE of Ciudad Juarez" and "Memories Jack the Ripper. "
In this interview, which has kindly released Ca 'Shadow, will be able to explain better the features of its unique narrative and give us advances on her vampire saga in three volumes, of which "Vampires in Ciudad Juarez" is the first, exciting chapter.
Un ringraziamento doveroso va a Susanna Angelino, per la precisissima
traduzione in inglese delle domande... Senza di lei sarebbe stata decisamente
dura!!!!
Buona lettura, affezionati horrorofili!!!


CdO: Hello Mister Scarfe, thanks for spending some of your time to answer
this interview. Your idea to connect horror with some aspects of social
life is very fascinating and transforms real facts into something even more eerie.
What led you to make this choice?

Scarfe: It wasn't a conscious choice. To me the story of our so-
called 'human' species is an endless saga of gore and blood. Yes, I
know it can be looked at quite differently. It can be seen as a story
of boundless creativity and invention, of musical and literary and
scientific genius, or the slow and patient development of
'civilization'. But what fascinates me is the way we live our ordinary
lives apart from the obvious horror of what is going on around us. In
my novel The Vampires of 9/11 which will be published by Gargoyle
Books next spring I focus on the fact that the American public cannot
seem to bring itself to realize what happened that day. That as with
the Kennedy assassinations, the death of Martin Luther King, the Gulf
of Tonkin deception, the outright lies that allowed the Bush and Blair
administrations to begin the carnage in Iraq etc etc etc people seem
unable or unwilling or uninterested to look the facts squarely in the
face. I'm writing about this double-consciousness. It is
evident, I hope, in the psychology of Lyttleton Stewart Forbes Winslow
in my Jack the Ripper novel and in the self-deceiving vampirism of the
Portillos in The Vampires of Ciudad Juarez which allows them to
indulge their cruelty. It surrounds us every day. To me it is a mystery that
otherwise reasonably sane people can claim to believe in a fiction
called 'God'.

CdO: Other writers and directors (such as Brian Yuzna and George Rome for
instance) have used horror as a form of denouncement. Is there someone
in particular that inspired your decision?

Scarfe: No. I hardly ever read novels and certainly not 'horror'
novels. But I do read a lot of 'horror' history.

CdO: To me “The Autobiography of Jack The Ripper” rather than a historical affresco in itself is very realistic, seeing the uncertainties of our time. Do you think that the social concerns of Victorian London might be juxtaposed to the present situation?

Scarfe: The 'social concerns' have essentially been the same
since our species came down from the trees. There has always been an
element in every society that has tried to gather the wealth of that
society unto itself. It is somewhat the same in every species. The
dominant male lion eats first even if he didn't do the work and so on
and so on. But with homo sapiens it always goes beyond the point
necessary for 'genetic survival'. In Victorian London the schism between the elegance of
Mayfair and the slums of Whitechapel was very pronounced. And it is
even more so in modern America where 500 multi-billionaires exist side
by side with 60 million people who live below the poverty line.
It is a convenient fiction that everyone alive on the
planet could have the comfortable lifestyle that I do no matter how
well we might be able to husband our resources. It has been proved
that the earth could support perhaps one or two billion in this way at
the most. The super-rich know this very well and it gives them the
justification to live as selfishly as they do. But I'm part of it.
We're all part of it.

CdO: “The Autobiography of Jack The Ripper” is very different to “The
Vampires of Ciudad Juarez” both in the narrative style and in the setting. Was it
difficult to pass from one setting to the other?

Scarfe: Not at all. The style of the prose for the autobiography
was in some ways dictated by Lyttleton Stewart Forbes Winslow's own
writings. His autobiography, Recollections of Forty Years, contains a
complete chapter about Jack the Ripper from which I borrowed heavily.
I think virtually every word of that chapter can be found somewhere in
my book. And I wanted to convey a sense of his insanity which required
some incongruous interpolations in the text. Certainly the theme of
the 'double brain' is central to the book. Juarez contains a substantial leaven of comedy, at least
I hope so, which was not to be found in Jack's ramblings. And the
narrative style reflects the need to interweave many different stories
which was also not the case with the single narrative line of Jack's
life.

CdO: "The vampires of Ciudad Juarez" offers a very daring revision of the
vampire character. What led you to this?

Scarfe: Since I am writing about the justifications that people
invent for the cruelty they so enjoy .. Lyttleton's search for God ..
the Portillos imagining themselves to be vampires .. it wasn't really
a revision. The revision is in the Portillo's minds. Of course, in Juarez I am primarily using vampire
imagery as metaphor but I do leave the issue of the 'reality' of
vampires open. I think it remains open in The Vampires of 9/11 and I
shall not reveal what happens in novel three.

CdO: That was the first chapter of a trilogy concerning the vampire
character. Can you give us some anticipations about the sequel of the saga?

Scarfe: All I can tell you about 9/11, the Italian translation is
nearly finished, is that it transcends the horror of Juarez. The
perpetrators of 9/11 are far worse people than the Portillos and their
deeds infinitely more vile.

CdO: The next chapter of the saga (to be released in 2011 from Gargoyle
Books) will have the name of “The Vampires of 9/11”. Why did you choose to talk
about that event? Don’t you consider it a risk since it is such an inflated topic?

Scarfe: Yes, I think it is a risk and I think it is very
courageous of Gargoyle Books to publish it. However, I hope it mixes
fantasy and reality in such a way that it will not appear to take
advantage of all those thousands who died that day in the United
States and are still dying in Iraq and Afghanistan. Clearly from what I have said I do not believe the official story of what took place that day and my motivation in
writing about it is because of that.

CdO: I would like to ask you a question which arises from some reflections on
your writings: Could a horror story ever be more cruel and cynical than human
beings?

Scarfe: I certainly do not think so. I think it is possible to describe the
crimes of Jean-Pierre Bemba for example but I don't think something worse can
really be conceived. Can one imagine a torture more horrifying than that
inflicted on the assassin Balthasar Gerard? We have the many instances of
genocide in human history. And countless concentration camps. What about
Hiroshima, Nagasaki or the bombing Dresden? 9/11 is small in comparison. My
imagination cannot stretch further than what human beings have already done.

CdO: Would you like to say something to the readers of Ca’ delle Ombre?

Scarfe: Yes. If you would like to know more about me or contact
me directly please go to www.marchscarfe.com.

CdO: This interview is over. I hope we can read your other two books in the
near future “The Vampires of 9/11” and “The Vampires of the Holy Spirit”.

Scarfe: I believe that Gargoyle will issue 9/11 in April 2011. I
am still working on Holy Spirit But I hope I can finish it by next summer and
Gargoyle That will make it available sometime in 2012.

CdO: Good luck for your future projects and thank you again for your
availability oz.

Scarfe: It Has Been my pleasure and I thank you Once Again for your kind words about
These books Rather strange.

(Interview by) Valerio Bonante

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offices over the gardens of March

CurriculumVitae The man passed by and shouted 'We'll let you know!'
At ten months of my money was already finished
I thought of my mother and see my room at thirty
still at home with their parents humiliated.

On leaving school the boys were selling the weapons
smoke and I do not gawk at them because they wanted to beat me
defeated then went back to playing with myself until late in the evening and
Skype asked me: "want to fuck continues to call me? "

What year is it, what day is ...?
I have no money and I wish I could live with you
my hands as I see more and more touching. And then I
in the curriculum, at the end of Stage curriculum

immense and immeasurable pain and then still precarious, even for me.
Neon blue
photocopying and cafes where I drink my bitter melancholy
My head is in space me, but
salary to live that does not exist yet.

Here's offices in March, dressed in new colors
and insecure young man living in that month, new pains
walked beside me and said: "He will not die!
If you bend rest assured that I will come out!" And that
goldone very clear my thoughts
and while I kept thinking about the student that I was yesterday

What year is it, what day is ...?
I have no money and I wish I could live with you as you see
my hands do not move me more.
And then I have in the curriculum, at the end of Stage curriculum

immense, immense pain and then still precarious, even for me.
Neon blue, photocopies
and cafes where I drink my bitter melancholy
My boss, is housed inside of me, but
salary to live that does not exist yet.

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THE DEACON (Andrea G. Colombo - Ed Gargoyle Books)


Format: Paperback
ISBN: 978-88-89541-47-0
Pages: 488
Published: October 2010
The sky is a bit 'more dubious than usual. An insinuating voice. A voice like a thousand voices. A loud murmur, like the cry of a thousand tortured souls: She is coming.
In an Umbrian monastery is one of the orders picked the most controversial church in Christendom: the order of the Hidden. Thirty-three monks, exorcists, whose iron rule makes it impossible to discover even the face. Shrouded in a gray robe. At the foot of heavy boots. The narrow waist by a chain. A simple cross of iron as a weapon.
"Hominis conspectum hidden, naked sub oculis Dei."
Holy Roman Church can not claim any better. Thirty-three warriors of the Faith, ready to eradicate the evil from the body with a force never seen before.
Among them there is one with no name, no history. Dressed in a black robe like the abyss. Everyone calls him "Deacon" and is perhaps the best exorcist appeared on earth after Jesus Christ, but his past has too many shadows not to arouse a bit 'of concern.
Suddenly something happens. Muted. But that began to proliferate like a cancer. The exorcisms are becoming increasingly difficult to lose its effectiveness, some churches are starting to burn, a growing number of exorcists died in unusual circumstances.
A bomb explodes in the papal apartments.
Few people understand that the world is not the same. Even fewer people are starting to feel it coming. She, N'Talha Jeza, ate it up, slow, inexorable advances in a delirium of flesh and blood in which all the pieces fit together perfectly eventually lead to the revelation last: Armageddon.
We all doors. Gates through which forces can act bigger than us. Can accommodate all the evil, and this is distressing to make this book. We can not trust anyone.
The story is there. And it's damn loud. When it seems that the tide of horror have been set over the usual rigmarole of pale vampires and zombies, Andrea G. Colombo pulled out of the hat a re-reading of a leitmotif of many horror in the '70s and '80s, the theme of demonic possession, contamination, probably with the trend of the pandemic, which has given so much to feed the large cast of Hollywood, especially in 'last decade.
be honest. Few books keep you tied to them from beginning to end. "The Deacon" is one of those. A narrative
precise, fast and yet precise. The passage of time reminds Valerio Evangelisti, and this can only be a merit. Furthermore, the view of the whole work is disarming. In a positive sense, of course.
impossible not to think, in some passages of the novel, the work of Dan Brown "Angels and Demons", but do not believe that the reference, as inevitable, is desired.
not need to spend too many words for a job well done. The book speaks for itself.
If I had a few million euro to invest, I'd be the first to offer to produce a film from this extraordinary book. If there is any producer out there, instead of spending time with my reviews, please, give us a little thought up and give birth to a REAL horror movie, because "The Deacon" deserves!
(Review by) Valerie Bonante

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The Universe in a room

& # 160;

I sneezed in an old handkerchief, and a haze of pieces of paper filled my field of vision.

My whole world has become a world making me God

And it was as if I had my own firmament of stars created in the image and likeness of the air contained in my lungs.

Stars were born and lived in less than a split second at one meter from me. Worlds evolved from paper that gave birth to civilization of creatures based on the snot. Snail-like beings who have worshiped them as having created an effigy face still contract with the effort.

a moment when I saw the lives and miracles of little creatures in their huge Microscopic. I saw them fight against their brothers bacteria. I saw them arise and then celebrate their deaths. I saw them invent ever more sophisticated techniques to escape the grip paper on their bodies brats.

And then my unfortunate creatures called Revelation what I call Gravity and it has caused the death of my little universe by smashing it against the floor.

I am a human being and this whole thing lasted less than a minute.

Maybe God really exists and maybe he expects his mother mop to clean everything.

Special tnx IvoSpa & RicciaCri

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Hello everyone, although in truth it is not a happy day, the rainy weather that invades my region, continues to give concern to those who for some time takes the fear inside of another flood, the weather is nice load of water and lightning light up the city this morning as a flash, thunder that sometimes make you jump out of the chair, and the cars with their wipers to try to view the traffic that is created. Genoa as always when it rains is a living hell for those who must use their cars for work or get jobs.
Hopefully this rainy weather will not last much more. Hello Alby

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Devil (John Erick Dowdle - USA 2010)



Devil is a film directed by the Dowdle brothers (remember that one of them, John Erick Dowdle, he directed 'Quarantine' slavish remake of the 'Rec'), published in Italian cinemas November 12, 2010.
The plot is linear and has as its protagonist, the supernatural, in this case the devil himself (or that has the features of a human in this case).
The story begins with a shot as opposed to American skyscrapers, a symbol of the little 'Christianity' that hovers in these days of rampant capitalism and the money focusing on one of these in particular. The camera on the contrary is given the order 'subverted' the devil would cause with his presence. The story is punctuated by the voice of an overseer of this skyscraper, Ramirez, who says that when the devil is coming, it manifests its presence by a suicide. Has been a suicide, as it happens. A person jumps from the tower in question, with a rosary in his hand, ending up a van. To take the reins of the situation there is the detective Bowden (Chris Messina) who has a history back to say the least, disturbing (the family had been killed by a hit-way which had left the poor detective on a single ticket that says 'Sorry').
The camera now goes to a heterogeneous group of people who get stuck in an elevator due to a technical failure (so it seems at first). These are: the security guard Ben (Bokeem Woodbine), Jane (Jenny O'Hara), an elderly woman apparently very quiet, Sarah (Bojana Novakovic), a wealthy young man, Tony (Logan Marshall-Green) a former veteran and then Vince (Geoffrey Arend), a young seller of mattresses. The five are starting to get nervous when they realize that it will take time to repair the fault. Thus, the voltage increases until the light goes away. During the blackout, Sarah is attacked from behind and bleeds. His injury seems to be a real bite. All pointing to the Vince Young, who had taken aim at Sarah from the beginning until, in the second blackout, Vince dies, through a piece of broken mirror stuck directly into the jugular. From that moment on, all begin to be suspicious of everybody, trying to figure out who might be the murderess.
'Devil' is the first film of a trilogy called 'Night Chronicles', where we see M. Night Shyamalan as a producer and author of the subject. From the trailer it was hoped in a claustrophobic horror but so full of twists and moments of suspense. So unfortunately no. The film moves back and forth on a scene of passing the elevator, to the skyscrapers and the bleak gray sky, and then back to the lift and the engine room, where the poor Bowden detective tries to solve the case as rationally as possible, without understanding that there is a hand of the devil himself to lead the circus puppets remained closed in a place that is only the means to atone for their sins. In an era where
claustrophobia seems to be the backbone of the engine, and the cinema (remember the magnificent 'Buried', shot entirely in a coffin), Shyamalan has decided to use it well, mixing one of the most common fear among men, with the atavistic fear for excellence : the unknown, in this case characterized by the devil who moves between humans claiming victims. The horror films that seem to be tinged noir in at some point since, the only times that could be splatter (murder in the elevator) will be held in the dark, during a series of blackouts in the elevator. And that's where the suspense finally collapses. The film also lacks the characterization of their psychology and their history. Anything we can find out only through the Bowden detective investigating their past and discovered that everyone has a criminal record. The devil then this time, did not choose its victims among the innocent, but he chose people who, sooner or later, would still come to hell, noting that most likely all of us, for better or worse, we are sinners and our sins are following us everywhere.
The ending is not obvious and perhaps this is a plot to save quite staggering and no great ideas.
We hope that the next chapters of the trilogy to be more convincing. By Shyamalan in fact, we expect this and more.
(Review by) Susan Angelino


Original title: Devil.
Original language: English.
Country: United States.
Year: 2010.
Duration: 80 minutes.
Color:.
Audio: sound.
Genre: horror, thriller, noir.
Director: John Erick Dowdle.
Subject: M. Night Shyamalan.
Screenwriter: Brian Nelson.
Manufacturer: M. Night Shyamalan, Sam Mercer, Joseph Boccia.
Studio: Media Rights Capital, Night Chronicles.
Distribution (Italy): Universal Pictures.
Photography: Tak Fujimoto.
Editor: Elliot Greenberg.
Cast: Chris Messina
: Detective Bowden.
Bojana Novakovic: Sarah.
Bokeem Woodbine: Ben.
Logan Marshall-Green: Tony.
Jenny O'Hara, Jane.
Jacob Vargas: Ramirez.
Matt Craven: Lustig.
Geoffrey Arend: Vince.

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Deacon - Library Murcia (Milano) - 11/11/2010. Official presentation



E 'was a wonderful presentation as it is disturbing, that the novel "The Deacon" by Andrea G. Colombo (Ed. Gargoyle Books) Murcia yesterday evening to the library in Milan. Sponsored by absolute masters of horror fiction / yellow / noir / thriller of contemporary Italian fiction (Sergio Altieri, Danilo Arona, Stefano Di Marino, and Luca Crovi), the event saw the participation of a public hearing large and enthusiastic, composed of living people, devils incarnate (it looks to be ...) and abstract entities as malevolent (Melissa? Pazuzu in female version? Those who were present will understand what I mean ...)
Exciting action author, who described in great (scary) detail the genesis of the novel, and has responded promptly and spirit to the barrage of questions from the evil Crovi of giullaresco as provocative and disturbing Arona and the intellectual and " blasphemer "Altieri. Not to mention demonic dell'anfitrione Stefano Di Marino, who sported a look at the very height of the event (see photo) ...
What else to add? Nothing, except the Council to buy and read "The Deacon", especially to those fans of supernatural horror literature of mold they were still waiting for the heir of William Peter Blatty Antichrist ... or if you prefer ... Coming
our review;) ...
(Domenico Nigro))

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MEMORIES OF JACK THE RIPPER (of Clanash Farjeon - Ed Gargoyle Books)


Format: Paperback
ISBN: 978-88-89541-24-1
Pages: 328
Published: September 2008

London. Late nineteenth century. Whitechapel district. I need not add more because your mind goes to freedom of association to the bloody crimes of signing unknown, the newspapers of the time attributed to the elusive "Jack the Ripper." Seven
certain crimes (but perhaps many more) that kept many people awake for more than one night. Seven women
slaughtered, butchered, mutilated and then abandoned by the able hands dirty in dark alleys. Perhaps as a warning, perhaps macabre challenge authority. Then, almost overnight, nothing.
The case was filed, but the menacing shadow of Jack continues to hang over us, almost two hundred years later, to become a modern version of "black man".
are still many people who engage in the reconstruction of these bloody events in order to give a face to the Ripper mystery. Needless
! It seems that this thing was born to be talked about.
But look around calmly. The killings followed each other around 1888, or in the middle of the Victorian era. This was an era very controversial, made up of social tensions and end the poetic lyricism. The romance was outdated, and although the romantic literature was still in vogue, intellectuals began to open up more social problems such as education of the masses or the difficult living conditions of workers and lower classes in general.
again in the history of class struggle the bourgeoisie opposed to the common people.
was a time when, in fact, lived next to a strong popular indignation exaggerated respectability of the upper classes.
This is the scenario painted by masterfully Clanash Farjeon, in which an unsuspecting psychiatrist will be one of the most famous and bloody history of criminology. The author reconstructs in detail the events from contemporary accounts, figuring it's the same murderess to reorganize their memories.
In fact, there is not much more to say in terms of stylistic and narrative. No doubt it is a great book, written very well although perhaps at a pace a little slow.
But I do not want to talk about what is written in the book, but rather what is not written and that everyone should understand.
Clanash Farjeon is not just a narrator. He advocates a "horror society" that has few precedents in the history of this important genre. In his hands, the horror becomes the instrument of denunciation, a paradigm, an excuse to talk about the social, of our day.
to look good, "the memoirs of Jack the Ripper" is more a psychological drama than a horror. Think about it: we find a man (the name is really irrelevant, since it could be anyone of us) crushed by their social role, castrated by the rampant and respectability in the middle of a midlife crisis. Immergiamolo in the context of social uncertainty described above and we will have created a monster.
Because in a society where the euphemism is a must, under the veil of politeness, delicacy and good taste, always hiding an accumulation of frustrations and repressed instincts that, like Freudian psychoanalysis has shown, must necessarily emerge in all their power to ease the psychological pressure. It is interesting to note that two years before the murders in Whitechapel, in 1886, Robert Louis Stevenson, with almost prophetic gift, has given the light "The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde." Similarly
work cited in "The Memoirs of Jack the Ripper" we have another case of double personality: by day, the protagonist is an eminent psychiatrist, a night of cold and bloodthirsty beast.
Jack is necessary, therefore, as a mirror of Victorian London: so clean and tidy on the surface is so marked and restless soul.
In fact, anyone who has the media hidden behind the guise of "Jack the Ripper," was a pure. He was the one who has gone beyond the concept of good and evil, who has grasped the catharsis nell'efferatezza. One who has materialized aggression ubiquitous as repressed. In a sense, Jack has been created by society, by people, not just from the media, as a response to that state of affairs. The events take place so that they could not. Someone had to wear his clothes or would precipitate the whole social order. Because Jack is the face in shadow of a society that hides behind the "okay". Jack is a tragedy and scandal. Jack is redemption through barbarism is aware of his own shadow and not the fact that you can never erase.
Clanash Farjeon does not speak of 1888, neither of Victorian London. He speaks today, our city, of our situation. Keep an eye on the newspapers, people! Because Jack has never stopped killing.
(Review by) Valerio Bonante

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The Right 36 ° (Claudio Verge - Ed Gargoyle Books)



Format: Paperback
ISBN: 978-88-89541-48-7
Pages: 536
Published: August 2010

"We thought we had stopped to kill vampires, but we started to do so. Now that it 'happened and what' happened, and 'almost a trade.
No more' hiding to hunt them.
are outcasts, marginalized and abandoned by their own masters.
The rear of an army in disarray.
There 'place for them. But even for us. It justifies their presence in some way ours.
Their lack of a future is intertwined with knowledge of our everyday life 'of hope, and their actions without an end overlap to our gesture and that' now only a weary, discouraged soul react.
Them and us.
vampires and hunters.
A battle without honor or glory of despair, where in the middle are the innocent prey. And perhaps there is 'more' fault in us, we can choose that in them, slaves who can not quench a thirst.
They are born killers, we defend the extreme, always on the verge of collapse. But somehow ambiguous and discordant, innocent unconsciousness of the simple, we are also the dim glow a hope of an unexpected, brief, unexpected moment of justice ... "Back

team Slayer more shabby and psychological history of horror literature.
After the killing vampire glimpsed in the previous chapter of the saga (The 18th Vampire ), life in the city of Modena is returning slowly to normal. Vampires are back, suddenly and mysteriously in the shadows, and Claudio and Vergy find themselves without work. They drag out their miserable lives (in every sense), trying to forget the horrors of the vampires and previously lived.
But it is not easy to erase the past. Especially when it's a bad past, and has the habit of Doom back ... Vampires have not disappeared altogether, made worse than they have been abandoned to their fate by the Masters and their blood brothers, and now arrabattano as best to survive by hiding in the suburbs, in abandoned houses and in the most squalid and isolated cities. There are those who exploit the situation and invents a new job, like Paris, pretty despicable character and without scruples, which opens an agency of Slayer and recruit the heroes to the classic dish of beans. And in this second chapter of the saga will play four adventures that will see these characters: a, very long and epic (and desperately) Gothic, in the old Cemetery in Modena, another will involve them in the hunt for a sadistic and vicious vampire who will doggedly on his victims in an abandoned hotel on the edge of the motorway, yet another in the mountains, a gruesome story and Christmas, where our will to act as body guards the picturesque and wealthy family of a lawyer, threatened by a dangerous and colorful crew of vampires, and the fourth and final will take place across the border, a dreary, rainy Paris, looking sad as an insidious bloodsucking that has transformed a huge tower block inhabited by in his non-hunting ... Claudio
Verge surprising (and there displace ...) once again with his vampire hunters always credible, more and more frustrated and psychotic more and more miserable and yet heroic to the bitter end. Mastering his style and delicacies made of Zen swearing splatterpunk, Verge leads us to hand in a world where humans and vampires are two sides of the same sadistic, inscrutable, inevitable and cruel coin that we call life. Soaked to the extreme of fatalism and despair Jean Ray, and macabre, dirty humor to Joe Lansdale, "The 36 ° right," sees the return to prominence of some of the old characters, such as unbalanced Gabriel (who has become an established horror writer, but does not hesitate, once arrived at the point, thrown back into the fray ...), or young nymphomaniac / guerrilla Elizabeth, alongside new characters brand, such as the dwarf African Matthew, which ends meet as a photographer of sites like Rotten ultrasplatter, or the new employer of the team, Paris, and his sensual secretary / right arm Peruvian Alicia. Other new characters can be glimpsed only (see the young vampire and his fellow Russian Margaret adolescents, the next generation vampire), and surely will have their weight in the inevitable (hopefully) the third chapter in the saga.
Praise Claudio Verge, then, that was able to rewrite a myth as that of the vampires, and dangerously close to making it believable.
We can only recommend that the purchase of this memorable novel. Will be money well spent, I guarantee us!
(Review by) Domenico Nigro

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Despite the shit

happens, it happens to lose a bit 'and think of others and more. But then I think that couples that last wallow wallow in the same shit as all the others, but unlike the latter raise their heads and swim together or one at a time, we are kicking off and to get to shore. Although the bank is not seen shit and salt every day more and more and it seems that every breath could be your last. But the one has the other and when you are both in shape is easier to get out. Although we wallow in the shit. In spite of everything and everyone.

And the great thing is that you can still enjoy every moment and not we must let go of a moment because there may be a wave that could overwhelm and separate. Because the wave comes to everyone. Something for everyone, and yet ...

I think the difference is not stop believing that there is a bank somewhere. And knowing that alone will not get anywhere except in a different point of that sea. We are not born to watch a bank of buoys from too far away. We are two people who want to stay on shore, to enjoy being on two.

two of us.

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Buried - Buried (Rodrigo Cortes - 2010)



'Buried' is a film directed by Rodrigo Cortes and came out in Italian cinemas October 15, 2010.
The film, which has aroused great interest from the Sundance Festival, follows a simple plot, but linear and effective impact.
Paul Conroy (Ryan Reynolds) is an American truck driver for a private company that comes with his colleagues in Iraq, hoping to have finally found a good job to better support his family. Unfortunately, these will be ambushed by a group of terrorists who exchange them for soldiers. So while his other colleagues are almost all killed, Paul will be buried three feet underground in a wooden box with a zippo available, a pencil and a cell phone. These three instruments will be his only lifeline to be able to communicate with the outside world and to have a minimum illumination in what appears to be 'the end of his days'.
'Buried' is a film that could inspire, who had not yet had a way of seeing it, skepticism and a desire to prefer a man buried in some remote desert region of Iraq another film with more players. What a terrible mistake. In just ninety minutes and masterly interpretation by the only actor (the exceptional and intense Ryan Reynolds) the director Rodrigo Cortes is able to keep up the tension of the spectator in a game made by moments of stasis, accelerated to the nth moments of tension and desire to help the protagonist, with a 'self-identification of the viewer so intensely on the skin to try his own emotions and suffering in the moments of greatest excitement. The clear political message of the film is clear (that the government would prefer to maintain the confidentiality of these matters rather than help those poor hostages), although what most catches the eye and what is more alarming is that despite the main character is facilitated by possession of a cell, it appears instead to be a huge deterrent and a device that does nothing but highlight the enormous lack of communication these days, despite all the means at our disposal. Moreover it is clear (also bitterly) that in times of need, all (or almost) sit back and as usual you should try to help themselves to avoid suffering the worse or better yet not to die (in the case of Paul).
last bitter but truthful observation that emerges from the film is that the life of a human being, nowadays, is worth little or nothing compared to large corporations, governments and all'incolumità of certain persons who are the 'plans high '. Then, along with Ryan Reynolds, are also buried all of us ordinary beings, but ready for suffering and do everything possible to be able to go beyond situations tricky or better yet seemingly no way out.
In conclusion, for those who have not yet had a way of seeing it, I suggest the vision of 'Buried' because it will face the classic film formulaic and predictable. For those who want and desire to discover (at bottom) a painting of modern society, come in as well. The 'burial' is about to begin.
(Review by) Susan Angelino



Original title: Buried
Genre: Horror, Thriller
Year: 2010
Country: USA / ES
Production: Lionsgate
Distribution: Moviemax
Director: Rodrigo Cortes
Cast: Ryan Reynolds, Robert Paterson, Samantha Mathis, Stephen Tobolowsky
output ITA: 15-10 - 2010