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Homer Simpson</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/lukandtheseries" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="lukandtheseries" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-520280105482091027</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 17:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-19T20:09:27.426+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">True Blood</category><title>Vampiri che amano troppo. Sazia di sangue, la telespettatrice si emoziona</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/TTcj_tjSM2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/gDYxv1JABrQ/s1600/TrueBloodSex1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/TTcj_tjSM2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/gDYxv1JABrQ/s320/TrueBloodSex1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563955442105856866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tra un morso e l'altro, ci sono finalmente arrivata. La risposta mi è balenata in mente guardando il settimo episodio (meglio tardi che mai, lo so, c'è speranza per tutti). Ora tutto quel sangue e quel sesso assumono per me un significato più profondo... o così mi giustifico mentre sbavo davanti alla &lt;b&gt;serie più hard e più gore della TV&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Quelle raccontate nella terza stagione di &lt;i&gt;True Blood&lt;/i&gt; sono tutte &lt;b&gt;storie di amore disfunzionali&lt;/b&gt;. Relazioni squilibrate e pericolose, basate spesso sull'&lt;b&gt;abuso&lt;/b&gt; e la &lt;b&gt;dipendenza affettiva&lt;/b&gt;. Amori distruttivi che condannano i loro protagonisti all'infelicità. Ecco il grande tema di fondo della stagione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sookie e Bill&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jessica e Hoytt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;, sono &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;prigionieri di un amore fortissimo e forse impossibile: un umano e un vampiro, inconciliabili come il giorno e la notte, la vita e la morte, il calore dei sentimenti  e la freddezza dell'istinto. La pericolosità della loro relazione emerge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;di nuovo con forza quando Bill per salvarsi "abusa" di Sookie e rischia di ucciderla... e lei, come tante donne vittime dai loro uomini, si ostina a discolparlo davanti a tutti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;Con ben più cinismo, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;genitori di &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sam Merlotte e Tommy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt; abusano ripetutamente del figlio minore che, nonostante tutto, li giustifica, perpetuando la loro relazione malata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;Il lupo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alcide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt; è ancora innamorato, suo malgrado, di quella tossica di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Debbie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;, tanto stupida quanto pericolosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;Anche quella tra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bill e Lorena,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt; la sua creatrice, è una relazione distruttiva in cui ognuno fa del male all'altro. Lei ho ha condannato all'infelicità ma, a modo tutto suo, lo ama, destinata a non essere mai ricambiata, anzi a morire proprio per mano del suo amato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;Ne sappiamo ancora poco ma sembra che anche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crystal e i suoi familiari&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt; siano prigionieri di un rapporto violento e tragico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;In modo molto diverso, lo sono anche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lafayette e la madre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In definitiva, è proprio questo &lt;b&gt;amore cieco, irrazionale, autodistruttivo e più potente anche dell'istinto di sopravvivenza&lt;/b&gt; a rendere tutti quei freak - vampiri, licantropi, mutaforma e sensitivi - molto umani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-520280105482091027?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2011/01/vampiri-che-amano-troppo-sazia-di.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/TTcj_tjSM2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/gDYxv1JABrQ/s72-c/TrueBloodSex1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-1241905083028839512</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2011 17:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-17T18:53:00.240+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cartoon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita # 27</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Mentre tutti erano lì fuori a vivere la loro vita, io ho sprecato la mia guardando la TV, perché nel profondo sapevo che un giorno mi avrebbe aiutato a salvare il mondo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fry, &lt;i&gt;Futurama&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-1241905083028839512?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2011/01/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-4684098608071743809</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jan 2011 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-13T18:51:51.735+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Simpson</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita # 26</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:medium;"&gt;"Suonare il blues non serve a farti stare meglio, ma a far stare peggio chi ti ascolta. E a ricavarne qualche soldo, già che ci sei".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Gengive Sanguinanti Murphy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-4684098608071743809?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2011/01/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-25.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-1275215644125549313</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jan 2011 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-19T18:55:05.068+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">True Blood</category><title>Sookie pioggia di sangue. La telespettatrice assetata</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/TS3YkXQQ4MI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/_HFatGlAucg/s1600/tru-blood1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/TS3YkXQQ4MI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/_HFatGlAucg/s320/tru-blood1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561339234101551298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;La prima stagione di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;True Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; gettava uno sguardo inedito alla figura del vampiro: tra canini e catene d'argento, mutaforma e serial killer la serie faceva riflettere in modo originale su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;diversità e pregiudizio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, dipendenza dalle droghe e sfruttamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;La seconda stagione, con le milizie del sole decise a sterminare i vampiri, echeggiava il &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fanatismo religioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; dell'era di Bush jr, la guerrra santa, il ku klux klan e il sarificio di Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;La terza stagione... beh per ora ci ha offerto sogni erotici e lotte tra cani, vampiri contro lupi mannari, piogge di sangue, decapitazioni, amanti che si dissanguano a vicenda e un brutale amplesso vampiresco con giramento di testa in stile esorcista. Insomma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sesso selvaggio e litri di sangue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. Cos'altro chiedere... se non "Sì, sì, ancora!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-1275215644125549313?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2011/01/piogge-di-sangue-decapitazioni-e-altre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/TS3YkXQQ4MI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/_HFatGlAucg/s72-c/tru-blood1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-4366592361987816600</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2010 15:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-17T18:31:18.199+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenthood</category><title>Parenthood. Genitori, figli e la telespettatrice in dolce attesa</title><description>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472276036641771650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S_FuD9zqUII/AAAAAAAAA0E/V-dEw7MFnvY/s320/parenthood2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472273282869916754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S_FrjrNSdFI/AAAAAAAAAz0/l_vGLV7Pw6M/s320/parenthood-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per la &lt;strong&gt;piccola Stella che ho nella pancia&lt;/strong&gt; e che nascerà tra pochi giorni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per la &lt;strong&gt;musica di Paul Simon e Bob Dylan&lt;/strong&gt; che sempre mi tocca il cuore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per lo &lt;strong&gt;spirito hippie&lt;/strong&gt; di Berkeley che si sente nell'aria, nei discorsi e nei trascorsi della famiglia Braverman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per &lt;strong&gt;Lauren Graham&lt;/strong&gt; che è un piacere ritrovare in un altro ruolo di mamma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per &lt;strong&gt;Peter Krause&lt;/strong&gt; che non può fare a meno di risultare simpatico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per il &lt;strong&gt;sole della California&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sarà per i &lt;strong&gt;dialoghi brillanti&lt;/strong&gt; e i &lt;strong&gt;personaggi interessanti&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarà per il ricordo ancora vivo di &lt;strong&gt;due memorabili visite a Berkeley&lt;/strong&gt; in momenti speciali della mia vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sarà per tutti questi motivi e forse altri ancora che adoro &lt;em&gt;Parenthood&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E non posso fare a meno di commuovermi davanti alle vicende di genitori e figli di casa Braverman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E' più forte di me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-4366592361987816600?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/05/genitori-figli-e-la-telespettatrice-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S_FuD9zqUII/AAAAAAAAA0E/V-dEw7MFnvY/s72-c/parenthood2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-9148812195596733564</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 15:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-07T17:34:49.342+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 rock</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita, # 25</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Non ho bisogno di un compleanno perché mi compro già da solo tutti i regali che voglio e, siccome bevo, spesso sono anche una sorpresa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tracy Jordan, &lt;em&gt;30 Rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-9148812195596733564?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/03/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-24.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-3205353921782729056</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 10:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-07T22:58:04.730+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nurse Jackie</category><title>Nurse Jackie. La telespettatrice tentata da un nuovo medical... D'OH!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S5PnqPCq-lI/AAAAAAAAAzc/efhT7_aEpAM/s1600-h/nurse_jackie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445951087199320658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S5PnqPCq-lI/AAAAAAAAAzc/efhT7_aEpAM/s320/nurse_jackie_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E' un'infermiera come non ne abbiamo mai viste prima. Riunisce in un solo, eccentrico personaggio la determinazione di &lt;strong&gt;Carol Hataway&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;em&gt;E.R&lt;/em&gt;., la risposta pronta di &lt;strong&gt;Carla&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;em&gt;Scrubs&lt;/em&gt; e la dipendenza dagli psicofarmaci di Dottor &lt;strong&gt;House&lt;/strong&gt;. E' Nurse Jackie, infermiera strafatta di antidolorifici con un marito perfetto a casa e un amante medico e spacciatore in ospedale, un forte senso della giustizia, un'atavica carenza di sonno e lo sguardo intenso di Edie Falco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ok, ci sono ricascata: eccomi agganciata all'ennesimo medical... Ma questo promette di essere, come dicevano i Monty Python, &lt;strong&gt;Qualcosa di Completamente Diverso&lt;/strong&gt;. Lontano dai sentimentalismi di &lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt;, dalla frenesia virtuosistica di &lt;em&gt;E.R&lt;/em&gt;., dalle gag di &lt;em&gt;Scrubs&lt;/em&gt;, dalla depressione in cui è scivolato &lt;em&gt;House&lt;/em&gt; che se continua così si trasferirà a LA per unirsi a quei quarantenni senza speranza di &lt;em&gt;Private Practice&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anche qui abbiamo medici arroganti, infermiere alle prime armi, pazienti da salvare e altri che vorresti strangolare, morte e speranza, dedizione al lavoro e cinismo in parti uguali. Ma il tutto, per una volta, è visto &lt;strong&gt;attraverso gli occhi di un'infermiera&lt;/strong&gt;. Perché "i medici diagnosticano, le infermiere curano".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aggiungeteci una &lt;strong&gt;doppia vita&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;pericolosa&lt;/strong&gt; e, attenzione, mai si era visto prima in un medical, una &lt;strong&gt;famiglia affettuosa&lt;/strong&gt;. E, su tutto, la distaccata ironia (potere delle droghe) con cui la nostra Jackie affronta le situazioni più assurde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Che direzione prenderà la serie? Dove ci condurranno Jackie e colleghi? Dopo la visione delle prime due puntate, posso affermare che non ne ho idea. Ed è proprio per questo che li seguirò. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-3205353921782729056?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/03/nurse-jackie-la-telespettatrice-alle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S5PnqPCq-lI/AAAAAAAAAzc/efhT7_aEpAM/s72-c/nurse_jackie_poster.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-2423116337046311163</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-08T20:49:45.694+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pubblicati</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weeds</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Autori</category><title>Occhio alla penna! Jenji Kohan</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La &lt;a href="http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/search/label/Autori"&gt;rubrica sugli autori dei telefilm&lt;/a&gt;, prematuramente scomparsa dopo poco più di un anno di vita, uccisa dalla Crisi e rimpianta dai suoi amici più cari, si chiude &lt;a href="http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2008/04/occhio-alla-penna-shonda-rhimes.html"&gt;come era iniziata&lt;/a&gt;: con una delle poche autrici donne. Go girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440624915931709586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S4D7iQ4_wJI/AAAAAAAAAzM/6JKKUSiOH2k/s320/Kohan_with_hat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ecco l'ultimo dei pezzi scritti per TFM e, per mia distrazione, ancora non riproposti sul blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pubblicato su Telefilm Magazine n°51, maggio 2009, rubrica "Occhio alla penna"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Non si fanno preferenze tra fratelli qui a TFM, così dopo aver dedicato la rubrica del mese scorso a &lt;a href="http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/04/occhio-alla-penna-max-mutchnick-david.html"&gt;David Kohan&lt;/a&gt;, ora è il turno di Jenji, sua sorella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benché &lt;strong&gt;figlia d’arte&lt;/strong&gt;, l'ultima dei Kohan si guadagna il successo lavorando sodo... fin da piccola: con una mamma scrittrice e un papà commediografo, &lt;strong&gt;le cene in famiglia sono sempre una palestra per affinare lo humour&lt;/strong&gt;. “Le risate non erano concesse facilmente. Le battute sulle funzioni corporali poi, seppure divertenti, erano squalificate perché troppo facili!”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anche nella carriera, &lt;strong&gt;nessuna scorciatoia&lt;/strong&gt;: il suo 1° lavoro nello show business consiste in caffè e fotocopie. Poi riesce a entrare nel team di scrittori de &lt;em&gt;Il principe di Bel Air&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Una mamma per amica&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Innamorati pazzi&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Sex and the city&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ma il traguardo è ancora lontano: Jenji propone ben 15 piloti prima di realizzare finalmente un telefilm tutto suo. E’ &lt;em&gt;Weeds&lt;/em&gt; (2005-in onda), dimostrazione del suo talento e della sua perseveranza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Suburban widow. Pot-dealing mom"&lt;/strong&gt;: così lo presenta nel pitch ai dirigenti di Showtime. Non esattamente un progetto facile da vendere! Ma Jenji ama i personaggi imperfetti, quelli che commettono errori. Non crede nelle divisioni nette in buoni e cattivi, bianco e nero, perché “la gente reale tende a collocarsi nel mezzo”. Ed è per questo che il grande pubblico si riconosce subito nell’America suburbana di questo &lt;strong&gt;“show sulle zone grigie”&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiudiamo con la &lt;strong&gt;classifica dei premi di famiglia&lt;/strong&gt;: ancora imbattuto papà Buz con 11 Emmy, solo 1 a testa per i figli, Jenji e &lt;a href="http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/04/occhio-alla-penna-max-mutchnick-david.html"&gt;David&lt;/a&gt;, ma tante nomination… continuate così ragazzi, ce la potete fare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-2423116337046311163?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/occhio-alla-penna-jenji-kohan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S4D7iQ4_wJI/AAAAAAAAAzM/6JKKUSiOH2k/s72-c/Kohan_with_hat.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-2326488504580297369</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 09:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-22T15:56:36.956+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pubblicati</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sitcom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Autori</category><title>Occhio alla penna! Ricky Gervais</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ho ritrovato, sparsi nel mio pc, un paio di pezzi scritti per TFM, e già pubblicati da un pezzo, che avevo dimenticato di proporre sul blog. Ecco il primo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440628923468213138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S4D_LiIJ65I/AAAAAAAAAzU/ANFq9BNJU8w/s320/ricky-705666.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pubblicato su Telefilm Magazine n° 45, novembre 2008, rubrica "Occhio alla penna"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Negli ultimi anni &lt;strong&gt;la TV americana ha avuto un re inglese&lt;/strong&gt;. E' Ricky Gervais, sceneggiatore, attore, produttore e comico del Berkshire che nel 2005 vanta ben 3 show in onda contemporaneamente nella patria dei telefilm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il successo per lui arriva tardi. Con una laurea in filosofia e un breve passato da popsinger, Gervais lavora come manager per una radio londinese. Tentato dall'emozione del microfono, si ritaglia uno spazio notturno che ottiene altissimi ascolti; lo affianca il suo assistente &lt;strong&gt;Stephen Merchant, partner artistico di molte future creazioni&lt;/strong&gt;. I due vanno tuttora in onda ogni domenica. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La vena comica dimostrata on line e l'esperienza di lavoro manageriale si traducono in &lt;em&gt;The Office&lt;/em&gt; (2001-03) miniserie che la coppia scrive e dirige insieme per la BBC: un mockumentary sulla vita quotidiana degli impiegati di un ufficio nei sobborghi di Londra. Gervais da vita al protagonista, &lt;strong&gt;l'insopportabile, indimenticabile Brent, vera icona televisiva&lt;/strong&gt;. E' il più grande successo della TV britannica di tutti i tempi: esportato in 80 paesi, vanta una versione tedesca, canadese, brasiliana e infine una americana per la NBC (2005-08), acclamatissima, di cui Gervais è guida creativa e produttore esecutivo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Il commediografo inglese colleziona premi ai due lati dell'oceano. E' ormai una star. Così, con l'amico di sempre, scrive e dirige &lt;em&gt;Extras&lt;/em&gt; (2005-07), per BBC e HBO, satira sulla cultura della celebrità, i suoi eccessi, le sue frustrazioni; il tutto visto attraverso un aspirante attore costretto a fare la comparsa, interpretato, naturalmente, da lui stesso. La serie è anche uno &lt;strong&gt;sguardo ironico sulla TV inglese e le sue peggiori sitcom&lt;/strong&gt;. I commediografi che Gervais più ammira, infatti, sono americani: Larry David (&lt;em&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/em&gt;), Mitchell Hurwitz (&lt;em&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/em&gt;) e tutto il team creativo dietro &lt;em&gt;I Simpson&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;“il più grande traguardo raggiunto dall'uomo dopo lo sbarco sulla luna”&lt;/strong&gt;. L'ammirazione è reciproca e Gervais è l'unico comico inglese a fare da guest star nello show, ma soprattutto l'unico ospite a scrivere personalmente il proprio episodio: è “Homer, this is your wife”, record di audience nel Regno Unito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sua comicità nasce dalla satira sociale, dallo sguardo impietoso sulle goffaggini, i passi falsi, le meschinità del comportamento umano. Vanità, finzione, disperata voglia di riconoscimento accomunano i suoi antieroi, così divertenti e al tempo stesso penosi da guardare. Gervais la definisce &lt;strong&gt;“commedia dell'imbarazzo, con buone dosi di ego e disperazione”&lt;/strong&gt;. Per un inglese, spiega, non c'è niente di peggio della pubblica ver-gogna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-2326488504580297369?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/ho-ritrovato-sparsi-nel-mio-pc-un-paio.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S4D_LiIJ65I/AAAAAAAAAzU/ANFq9BNJU8w/s72-c/ricky-705666.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-2656804543393450214</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-14T15:49:54.210+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Teledeliri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entourage</category><title>Entourage.L'esame di coscienza di una telespettatrice edonista</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3bStJ8zT3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/5kcZBJPLsfY/s1600-h/entourage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3bStJ8zT3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/5kcZBJPLsfY/s320/entourage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437765273303338866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cosa fareste, o avreste fatto, se a 25 anni il vostro migliore amico fosse diventato una star del cinema e vi portasse con sé a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;vivere alla grande a Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Io, sicuramente a quest'ora non sarei laureata, avrei un viso riposato e abbronzato, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;un guardaroba e una cineteca molto più grandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, album delle vacanze più numerosi ed esotici, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;un cuoco  indiano personale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, un principio di alcolismo e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;un vago ricordo del mondo prima di mezzogiorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In fondo i quattro protagonisti di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, tra una festa in piscina e una scappata a Las Vegas, si comportano decisamente bene: ogni mattina preparano la colazione tutti insieme e mangiano in modo sano, partecipano regolarmente alle riunioni con l'agente e malgrado la villa di Marlon Brando, le sneaker di lusso, l'home theatre, i compleanni sullo yacht e altre esotici modi di spendere soldi, riescono ad evitare la bancarotta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Si ricordano anche di lavorare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  Ci tengono, persino. Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tutto sommato, sotto la patina glamour, il linguaggio non proprio oxfordiano, (le espressioni più ricorrenti "fuckin' moron" e "douchebag"), l'ossessione per le belle ragazze ("pussy"), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; è un telefilm educativo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3bXUNNeSlI/AAAAAAAAAzE/J-v0gCxa9E0/s1600-h/entourage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3bXUNNeSlI/AAAAAAAAAzE/J-v0gCxa9E0/s320/entourage6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437770342239980114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-2656804543393450214?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/entouragelesame-di-coscienza-di-una.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3bStJ8zT3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/5kcZBJPLsfY/s72-c/entourage2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-2637172412509485101</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2010 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-13T19:02:25.492+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entourage</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita, # 24</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Nobody's happy in this town except for the losers. Look at me. I'm miserable.  That's why I'm rich".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ari Gold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-2637172412509485101?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-24.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-1320226549707967675</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 23:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-11T21:39:31.928+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Flash Forward</category><title>La solita telespettatrice contro i soliti stereotipi sessisti</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3NM9J-_csI/AAAAAAAAAyc/eL_g-rIMAOE/s1600-h/flash_forward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436773788702175938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3NM9J-_csI/AAAAAAAAAyc/eL_g-rIMAOE/s320/flash_forward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Il cinema è in maggioranza scritto da uomini. Non stupisce quindi che i protagonisti siano per lo più uomini. Alle donne spesso non resta che fare le coprotagoniste, in genere in ruoli di amanti, mogli o madri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi piace pensare che la TV in questi ultimi anni si sia spinta più avanti&lt;/strong&gt;, regalandoci non solo una grande quantità di &lt;strong&gt;protagoniste femminili&lt;/strong&gt; ma anche una grande varietà di ruoli... Intendo la TV americana dei telefilm, non quella italiana fatta di tette, culi ed Elisa di Rivombrosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Flash Forward&lt;/span&gt;, però, almeno per ora, fa eccezione. Anzi, in queste primissime puntate sembra applicare alla perfezione &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;la trita formula &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;della coprotagonista&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mentre gli uomini si vedono, nel futuro, mentre svolgono il loro lavoro o compiono azioni importanti, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;le visioni delle donne le relegano nei tradizionali, stereotipati ruoli di mogli e madri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Le visioni dei personaggi femminili li definiscono non in base alle loro azioni o alla professione ma in base alle relazioni con gli altri personaggi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olivia si vede in casa, in sottoveste, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;chiama " amore" un uomo diverso da suo marito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zoey vede il suo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;matrimonio da favola alle Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Janis si vede incinta mentre fa eun'ecografia che le rivela che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;aspetta una bambina&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Felicia si vede mentre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;rimbocca le coperte a un bambino che la chiama "mamma"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E vai con gli stereotipi: la donna si realizza principalmente nelle relazioni interpersonali, il suo scopo nella vita è sposarsi e avere dei figli, ha sempre bisogno di un'altra persona che dia un senso alla sua esistenza, bla bla bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Riepilogando: 2 neomamme e 2 neo mogli o amanti, questo riserva il futuro alle donne. Mentre il mondo, lì fuori, si avvia verso la catastrofe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-1320226549707967675?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-solita-telespettatrice-contro-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3NM9J-_csI/AAAAAAAAAyc/eL_g-rIMAOE/s72-c/flash_forward.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-3179315782440765398</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-21T10:32:43.571+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cougar Town</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weeds</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gilmore</category><title>Cougar! La telespettatrice si confronta con ragazze madri, vedove e panterone suburbane.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3Mvg_j8euI/AAAAAAAAAxs/7AGZmNbWyzM/s1600-h/cougar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436741419030837986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3Mvg_j8euI/AAAAAAAAAxs/7AGZmNbWyzM/s320/cougar1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;vicino playboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; e sarcastico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Un'assistente con &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;un fisico da maggiorata e un cervello da minorata&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Una &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;vicina irresistibilmente stronza&lt;/span&gt;, tiranna col marito e spietata con l'assistente di cui sopra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;sexy fidanzato&lt;/span&gt; di vent'anni più giovane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Un &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ex marito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;sempre a torso nudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; che sembra uscito da un video dei Bon Jovi anni '80, che vive in una barca in un parcheggio e gira su una golf car.&lt;br /&gt;E, per finire, un &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;figlio miracolosamente equilibrato&lt;/span&gt;, ironico e paziente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin qui tutto bene. Improbabile, certo. Assurdo, sicuro. Ma in un teleflm funziona. E &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;fa ridere&lt;/span&gt;. Allora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cosa manca? &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;os'è che mi trattiene dall'amare con abbandono&lt;/span&gt; questo &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cougar Town&lt;/span&gt;, come già, per esempio, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Una mamma per amica&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Weeds&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;La protagonista&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3MvhlNtf9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/d6_oApej-zg/s1600-h/cougar-town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436741429138128850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3MvhlNtf9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/d6_oApej-zg/s320/cougar-town.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jules Cobb è un &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;personaggio comico&lt;/span&gt;, parla troppo, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;colleziona figuracce&lt;/span&gt;, è un po' nevrotica, un po' sfigata, un po' fissata. L'attrice che la interpreta deve essere impeccabile nelle parti comiche e &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;sexy quanto basta&lt;/span&gt; da rendere credibile la sua trasformazione in &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;cougar&lt;/span&gt;, cioè, nel gergo americano, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;panterona in caccia di giovani prede&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney Cox è credibile come quarantenne sexy ma non come &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;quarantenne goffa, pasticciona e in lotta con lo scorrere del tempo&lt;/span&gt;. E' &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;troppo perfetta&lt;/span&gt;, troppo in linea, ha i lineamenti scolpiti, non ha un etto di troppo anzi è secca come solo un'attrice hollywoodiana, ed è &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;uguale con trucco e senza trucco&lt;/span&gt; (il che rovina svariate battute in proposito nel corso del telefilm). Gli stessi ingredienti che la rendevano perfetta come algida spietata direttrice della rivista scandalistica in &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dirt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3M33H6va9I/AAAAAAAAAyM/VdfLWfCSY7M/s1600-h/gilmore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436750595324079058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3M33H6va9I/AAAAAAAAAyM/VdfLWfCSY7M/s320/gilmore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Certo, anche Lauren Graham alias &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lorelai Gilmore era decisamente più bella della ragazza madre media americana&lt;/span&gt;, così come Mary Louise Parker alias &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Botwin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;è più attraente della vedova suburbana media&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ma riuscivano nel miracolo: noi spettatrici ci identificavamo in loro. E' &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;un'alchimia rara fatta di tempi comici e physique du role&lt;/span&gt;. Courtney non mi sembra avere nessuno dei due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3M76T4HeoI/AAAAAAAAAyU/jv3uwHXRjU8/s1600-h/weeds_lgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436755048120416898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3M76T4HeoI/AAAAAAAAAyU/jv3uwHXRjU8/s320/weeds_lgl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forse l'ex collega di Friends, Jennifer Aniston, srebbe stata una scelta più azzeccat&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a. &lt;/span&gt;A proposito, ma che fine ha fatto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-3179315782440765398?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/cougar-town-la-telespettatrice-si.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S3Mvg_j8euI/AAAAAAAAAxs/7AGZmNbWyzM/s72-c/cougar1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-7512587276206926822</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 10:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-04T14:16:27.894+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cartoon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Luk alla Radio</category><title>Lame Rotanti! Cartoon giapponesi alla radio svizzera</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Non perdete le 16 puntate di &lt;a href="http://www.rsi.ch/podcast/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lame Rotanti - Cartoni animati... da buone intenzioni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! Con l'incredibile coppia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucrezia Corti &amp;amp; Elisa Manca&lt;/span&gt;. Rete Uno, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radio Svizzera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_I1KZcQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Bxxwb73EuG4/s1600-h/gold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_I1KZcQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Bxxwb73EuG4/s320/gold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434366058806472962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_JTmkxfI/AAAAAAAAAw0/YQAzYIZYhIs/s1600-h/occhi-di-gatto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_JTmkxfI/AAAAAAAAAw0/YQAzYIZYhIs/s320/occhi-di-gatto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434366066977719794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2rF5_jjzqI/AAAAAAAAAxc/7ZrZJ5XZ2vg/s1600-h/Yattaman+-+cattivi+-+trio+Drombo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2rF5_jjzqI/AAAAAAAAAxc/7ZrZJ5XZ2vg/s320/Yattaman+-+cattivi+-+trio+Drombo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434373500479721122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;principe alieno&lt;/span&gt; e il &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;principe dei mostri&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;maiale sulla palma&lt;/span&gt; e il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;villaggio pinguino&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orfanelli sfigatissimi&lt;/span&gt; e calciatori dal &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;piede d'acciaio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;robot tettute&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;tenniste masochiste&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;travestiti&lt;/span&gt; alla corte del re e &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;piccole spacciatrici&lt;/span&gt; nell'Olimpo,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ladri sexy&lt;/span&gt; e pirati gentiluomini, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dischi volanti&lt;/span&gt; e  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;poppanti volanti&lt;/span&gt;,  l'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alabarda spaziale&lt;/span&gt; e il &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;servizio supersonico&lt;/span&gt;, il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raggio protonico&lt;/span&gt; e la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;goccia di ciclone&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_616lnII/AAAAAAAAAw8/zp9FGHWgle0/s1600-h/ActarusMaria3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_616lnII/AAAAAAAAAw8/zp9FGHWgle0/s320/ActarusMaria3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434366918002056322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_7TepJ8I/AAAAAAAAAxM/WWSvTzH6WM4/s1600-h/lamu10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_7TepJ8I/AAAAAAAAAxM/WWSvTzH6WM4/s320/lamu10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434366925937911746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_7poY-KI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yzDJA0o85lQ/s1600-h/candy_kiss.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_7poY-KI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yzDJA0o85lQ/s320/candy_kiss.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434366931884374178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Non sono sotto acido, sto solo rievocando la mia infanzia... Ok, anche così suona male.... Riproviamo: sto rievocando i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mitici cartoni giapponesi degli anni '70 e '80&lt;/span&gt;, quelli con cui tanti di noi sono scresciuti... male, forse? Beh, poteva andare peggio! Perché quegli anime ci hanno sempre fatto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sognare&lt;/span&gt;, riflettere, spaventare e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ridere&lt;/span&gt; fino alle lacrime; ci hanno insegnato il valore dell'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amicizia&lt;/span&gt;, dell'impegno, della &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pace&lt;/span&gt;; ci hanno aperto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mondi fantastici&lt;/span&gt; e fatto vedere con nuovi occhi il nos&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tro&lt;/span&gt;; hanno mostrato che l'infanzia ha i suoi drammi e vanno rispettati e che i bambini spesso sono più saggi degli adulti; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ci hanno fatto innamorare&lt;/span&gt; di eroi così affacinanti che dopo trent'anni non li abbiamo ancora dimenticati. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link per il podcast:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.rsi.ch/podcast/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.rsi.ch/podcast/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon ascolto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ciriciao gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q-2HyFUUI/AAAAAAAAAwc/MeQmk5fZNQA/s1600-h/DrSlumpeArale1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q-2HyFUUI/AAAAAAAAAwc/MeQmk5fZNQA/s320/DrSlumpeArale1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434365737387249986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-7512587276206926822?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/02/lame-rotanti-cartoon-giapponesi-alla.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/S2q_I1KZcQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Bxxwb73EuG4/s72-c/gold.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-6782347813304418466</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 09:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-27T10:20:39.149+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grey's anatomy</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita, # 23</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Metterò il pannolone perché sono un chirurgo, perché questa è l'America, e farò ciò che va fatto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lexie Grey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-6782347813304418466?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/01/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-7651644563394404345</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-22T18:15:27.932+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 rock</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita, # 22</title><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Sarà un sicuro disastro, come mangiare un burrito prima di fare sesso!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jack Donaghy, &lt;em&gt;30 Rocks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-7651644563394404345?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2010/01/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-22.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-3698349238727045628</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 14:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T16:17:09.755+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Teledeliri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grey's anatomy</category><title>Gli orfanelli: a volte ritornano. La sconcertante scoperta di una telespettatrice masochista</title><description>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405825596323238162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SwVZvRKPkRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4t8PMhMMPd8/s320/RemiSenzaFamiglia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405824483748486178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SwVYugfwHCI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kUmeTyrKKXo/s320/grey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405825999604760194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SwVaGvgDPoI/AAAAAAAAAvU/MC9t3lGQa0Y/s320/Un_alveare_d%2527avventure_per_l%2527Ape_Mag%25C3%25A0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dopo aver a lungo, e a ragione, rimandato, ho preso coraggio e ho guardato i primi 2 episodi di Grey's Anatomy, stagione 6. Wow, che botta! Sembrava di asisstere alla &lt;strong&gt;dimostrazione della legge di Murphy&lt;/strong&gt;: se qualcosa può andare storto, lo farà. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Così finalmente ho capito: &lt;strong&gt;Meredith Grey è la fottuta Ape Magà&lt;/strong&gt;. E io sono la stessa bambina masochista di 30 anni fa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grey's è &lt;strong&gt;l'equivalente per adulti degli anime strappalacrime sugli orfanelli&lt;/strong&gt; che guardavamo da bambini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stessa visione della vita all'insegna della Sfiga, stesso accanimento sadico sui personaggi, stesso dissidio interiore di noi spettatori, tormentati dal grande interrogativo "&lt;strong&gt;perché mi infliggo questa punizione una volta a settimana&lt;/strong&gt;?" ma allo stesso tempo incapaci di smettere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Già, ripensando a Remi, Peline e alla terribile, terribile Ape Magà mi sono chiesta spesso: perché li guardavo se mi facevano stare male? Per grey's Anatomy vale la stessa domanda... e gli stessi tentativi di risposta: per aspettare il lieto fine in cui tutti vivranno felici e contenti? Per vedere fin dove può arrivare la miseria umana, anche detta La Sfiga? Per confrontare lo show con la nostra vita e realizzare che tutto sommato ce la passiamo piuttosto bene? &lt;strong&gt;Perché siamo perversi e un po' sadomaso?&lt;/strong&gt; L'ultima sembra la più probabile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mi consolo pensando che non sono da sola, è una perversione di massa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-3698349238727045628?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/gli-orfanelli-volte-ritornano-la.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SwVZvRKPkRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4t8PMhMMPd8/s72-c/RemiSenzaFamiglia1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-5526192833810729982</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T19:06:05.788+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poliziotti</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Teledeliri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sitcom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Approfondimento</category><title>La riflessione della solita telespettatrice in astinenza da sitcom. Parte 3</title><description>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389157687797888754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SsoiXTPCNvI/AAAAAAAAAuc/qZe-9TIJ_Tw/s320/MASH-tv-show-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389157678567346802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SsoiWw2TUnI/AAAAAAAAAuU/SDe3oExpr-w/s320/allinthefamily_firstphoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Una risata può essere molto potente. A volte è l'unica arma che abbiamo&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Roger Rabbit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;ualcuno potrebbe obiettare che di questi tempi c'è poco da ridere: il riscaldamento globale, il terrorismo, l'incertezza economica, la guerra in Iraq, in Palestina e in troppi altri paesi del mondo...&lt;br /&gt;Ma in passato, forse per spirito di sopravvivenza, l'arte della risata ha resistito a prove altrettanto difficili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; superando brillantemente crisi economiche ed energetiche. Anzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;, proprio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal;color:#993399;" &gt;i momenti storici più drammatici hanno visto la nascita di nuovi tipi di commedie che riuscivano, con l'evasione o la satira, a&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; rendere più sopportabile la realtà&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negli &lt;strong&gt;anni '70&lt;/strong&gt;, tra guerra fredda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;, Vietnam, crisi petrolifera, conflitti sociali, la commedia ha reagito all'assalto della realtà... aprendole le porte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei salotti delle sitcom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; sono entrate le questioni politiche e sociali&lt;/strong&gt;, i conflitti di classe e quelli razziali, e tutti gli argomenti controversi del momento. Aborto, razzismo, inflazione, sessismo, criminalità, politiche sociali, violenza carnale erano moventi del plot e motivo di risate nella sitcom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arcibaldo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, in cui il burbero e cocciuto protagonista, un uomo all'antica, si scontrava quotidianamente con la figlia e il fidanzato di idee liberali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, i medici di un anarchico e strampalato ospedale da campo organizzavano scherzi, tornei e goliardate degne di Animal House mentre affrontano l'orrore della guerra di Corea: nasceva così la &lt;/span&gt;dramedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;, drama e comedy insieme, per mostrare con un punto di vista innovativo &lt;strong&gt;l'assurdità della guerra e, al&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; tempo stesso, la bellezza della vita&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erano due show che riuscivano a unire comicità e politica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non avevano paura di far pensare. Ne di far ridere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comicità è un antidoto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; potente contro le situazioni più difficili, sia che scelga la via più facile dell'&lt;/span&gt;evasione&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, sia che opti per quella più impegnata della &lt;/span&gt;satira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ora?&lt;/strong&gt; L'unico antidoto di cui disponiamo sembra essere &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;l'eroe&lt;/span&gt; (medici &amp;amp; poliziotti) &lt;strong&gt;o il &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supereroe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (Heroes &amp;amp; Co.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leopardi scrisse: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Chi ha il coraggio di ridere è il padrone del mondo. Come chi ha il coraggio di morire".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente sembriamo privilegiare la seconda opzione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;Vu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oi vedere che, non&lt;/span&gt; solo viviamo in tempi difficili, ma abbiamo anche &lt;strong&gt;perso il senso dell'umorismo? Questa sarebbe davvero una tragedia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-5526192833810729982?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-delusione-della-solita.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SsoiXTPCNvI/AAAAAAAAAuc/qZe-9TIJ_Tw/s72-c/MASH-tv-show-08.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-6182486769282129085</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T18:54:12.437+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sex and the City</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Scrubs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Teledeliri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sitcom</category><title>L'invocazione della telespettatrice in astinenza da sitcom. Parte 2</title><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPHrR36SLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SDvQzVQF6pk/s1600-h/sitcom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121656747596597426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPHrR36SLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SDvQzVQF6pk/s320/sitcom4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPHrR36SMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pRoCrVLaD7g/s1600-h/sitcom8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121656747596597442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPHrR36SMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pRoCrVLaD7g/s320/sitcom8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPIRh36SOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HfKn3wkc_0I/s1600-h/sitcom11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121657404726593762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPIRh36SOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HfKn3wkc_0I/s320/sitcom11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; FONT-FAMILY: verdana; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; MARGIN-LEFT: 0.02cm" lang="it-IT" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153); MARGIN-LEFT: 0.02cmfont-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un giorno senza un sorriso è un giorno perso”&lt;/span&gt;. Charlie Chaplin &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;Ridatemi qualcosa che faccia ridere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ridatemi le commedie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;Ridatemi i salotti, così familiari, delle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;sitcom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; in cui personaggi riescono sempre a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;fare la cosa sbagliata al momento sbagliato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;, mentendo in modo compulsivo per rimediare al loro errore, e poi continuando a mentire per coprire la bugia precedente, in un esilarante crescendo di assurdità che ci fa ridere e vergognare per loro allo stesso tempo (e dimenticare quelle insopportabili risate registrate).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;Ridatemi J.D. di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scrubs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;un medico che ha anche una vita privata&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;un mondo immaginario&lt;/span&gt;, un padre e un fratello che lo vanno a trovare e conosce tutti i telefilm degli anni '70.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;Ridatemi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sex and the city&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt; in cui, sebbene tutte e quattro le protagoniste abbiano un impiego, la parte più interessante della loro vita si svolge altrove, a casa, al ristorante, in strada, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;tra le lenzuola&lt;/span&gt;, e non dobbiamo, se non occasionalmente, sorbirci i loro problemi sul lavoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;Ridatemi i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jefferson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt; e il loro&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;sarcasmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;, per&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;trattare in modo diverso razzismo, pregiudizi e conflitti di classe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;Ridatemi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;gli &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Innamorati pazzi&lt;/span&gt; Paul &amp;amp; Jaime e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dharma &amp;amp; Greg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;e i loro adorabili folli suoceri: tutte coppie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;litigiose e stranamente assortite ma irrimediabilmente felici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;Ridatemi &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;, forse la migliore sitcom mai scritta, sicuramente &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;la peggiore famiglia televisiva mai vista&lt;/span&gt;, per ridere di conflitti edipici e guai giudiziari, di dipendenza da psicofarmaci e dell'embargo in Iraq e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt; rivalutare tra le risate i propri familiari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;Ridatemi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt; che con i suoi amici parla di Pez Dispenser, donne con le mani da uomo, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;uomini che si mettono le dita nel naso&lt;/span&gt;, di quanto la parte superiore dei muffin sia più buona della base, di &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;quanto tempo sia possibile resistere senza masturbarsi&lt;/span&gt;... e di quanto sarebbe bella una sitcom che parlasse di argomenti così superflui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; LINE-HEIGHT: 0.6cm; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:verdana;" &gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-6182486769282129085?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/09/linvocazione-di-una-telespettatrice-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/RxPHrR36SLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SDvQzVQF6pk/s72-c/sitcom4.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-3047186027294786755</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 13:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T16:15:29.756+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poliziotti</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Teledeliri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sitcom</category><title>Non c'è niente da ridere. L'invettiva di una telespettatrice in astinenza da sitcom. Parte 1</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHRYieslI/AAAAAAAAAuE/RJIJsCJ1jNk/s1600-h/sad+csii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHRYieslI/AAAAAAAAAuE/RJIJsCJ1jNk/s320/sad+csii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385398355887043154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHRGPmlNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/m62rH4TD_oU/s1600-h/sad+csi+miami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHRGPmlNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/m62rH4TD_oU/s320/sad+csi+miami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385398350976029906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHQhWiEPI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Kut-LnIFwjE/s1600-h/sad+bones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHQhWiEPI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Kut-LnIFwjE/s320/sad+bones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385398341072982258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzDLBZ2u0I/AAAAAAAAAtU/REZxcPZ_A1E/s1600-h/ssad+wilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzDLBZ2u0I/AAAAAAAAAtU/REZxcPZ_A1E/s320/ssad+wilson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385393848551127874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzDLrXn33I/AAAAAAAAAtc/pPd0sEuWEsU/s1600-h/sad+denny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzDLrXn33I/AAAAAAAAAtc/pPd0sEuWEsU/s320/sad+denny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385393859816054642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-left: 0.02cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nessuno è mai morto dal ridere”&lt;/span&gt;. Max Beerbohm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sono stufa di guardare ragazzi trapassati da parte a parte da alberi o pali della luce, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;medici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; che dicono co&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;n aria grave “abbiamo fatto il possibile per suo figlio, ma non c'è stato niente da fare”, interminabili piani sequenza su genitori che si struggono dal dolore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; stufa di sorbirmi delitti sempre più morbosi e splatter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;poliziotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; sempre più noiosi e monolitici, con le loro squadra ultraspecializzate in cui ognuno ha una competenza specifica ma nessuno ha una personalità propria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sono stufa di vedere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;creature mitologiche mezzi poliziotti mezzi medici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;,  con l'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;insostenibile pesantezza dell'essere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; e la mancanza di ironia d'entrambi, sempre intenti a dissezionare cadaveri e raschiare ossa, impassibili davanti a corpi liquefatti e topi che escono dalle budella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sono arcistufa di vedere personaggi a una dimensione, medici e poliziotti che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;vivono solo per il lavoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;, si accoppiano solo con i colleghi, parlano solo di lavoro e dei colleghi con cui si accoppiano (perché evidentemente non sono mai stati al cinema, a ballare con gli amici, in vacanza), sono egocentrici e stressati come se ogni giorno spettasse a loro salvare il mondo, e soprattutto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;si prendono se&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mpre così maledettamente sul serio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;C'è troppa serietà in TV ultimamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;La serietà è sopravvalutata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.6cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: right;font-family:verdana;" lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;                                                                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-3047186027294786755?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/09/non-ce-niente-da-ridere-linvettiva-di.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SrzHRYieslI/AAAAAAAAAuE/RJIJsCJ1jNk/s72-c/sad+csii.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-4616351357790419190</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 16:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-01T19:00:38.793+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Risposte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">House</category><title>Risposte ai problemi della vita, # 21</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I can't decide which is riskier: taking crazy risks, or taking advice on crazy risks from a crazy risk taker".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gregory House, &lt;em&gt;House&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-4616351357790419190?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/04/risposte-ai-problemi-della-vita-21.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-866054910396631133</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-22T16:27:01.290+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Teledeliri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grey's anatomy</category><title>"I see dead people" ovvero Amore o Tumore II - la Vendetta</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SgGWd7akiTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/gKMaw1VyAGY/s1600-h/ga2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332708874692888882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SgGWd7akiTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/gKMaw1VyAGY/s400/ga2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334520863067759810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 293px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SggGdiIQZMI/AAAAAAAAAsM/UTUPqo7V4p0/s400/ghost-whisperer132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Amore o tumore? This is the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2008/10/il-dubbio-amletico-di-una.html"&gt;L'amletico interrogativo che aveva già allietato due indimenticabili episodi&lt;/a&gt; di &lt;em&gt;Grey's anatomy&lt;/em&gt; è diventato ora il fulcro dell'intera quinta stagione. &lt;em&gt;Perché non sfruttare al massimo uno spunto così piacevole?&lt;/em&gt; devono essersi chiesti gli sceneggiatori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amore o tumore, dunque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E quello che ci chiediamo davanti alle &lt;strong&gt;allucinazioni di Izzie&lt;/strong&gt;: la dottoressa Stevens non solo vede ovunque il suo defunto fidanzato, ma si intrattiene con lui in &lt;strong&gt;quotidiane conversazioni e bollenti notti&lt;/strong&gt;. Un caso di estremo stress post traumatico o qualcosa di più grave? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ha le visioni perché è ancora innamorata di Dennis o perché ha un tumore al cervello? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La risposta dipenderà, suppongo dal rinnovo del contratto dell'attrice&lt;/strong&gt;. Se Katherine Heigl ottiene l'aumento, è amore. Se riceve un'offerta migliore, è tumore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In entrambi i casi sarà una lagna. Nel consueto stile Izzie Stevens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Si affaccia anche &lt;strong&gt;una terza possibilità&lt;/strong&gt;: la Heigl ottiene tutto, l'aumento &lt;em&gt;e &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uno spinoff tutto suo&lt;/strong&gt;, da protagonista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Per lanciarlo, un bel (si fa per dire) &lt;strong&gt;crossover con &lt;em&gt;Ghost Whisper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Già me lo immagino: in un lacrimosissimo doppio episodio, l'altrettanto lagnosa Melinda aiutera la nostra beniamina a liberarsi del suo fantasma. Ma solo dopo una gioiosa uscita a quattro con i loro fidanzati morti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dopodiché Izzie sarà matura per avviare un'attività paranormale tutta sua... all'interno del Seattle Grace! Quale posto migliore di un ospedale per avvistare fantasmi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tutti i pazienti che i suoi colleghi non riusciranno a salvare, passeranno nelle cure post mortem di di Izzie che con la sua sensibilità li aiuterà a trovare la strada per l'aldilà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Titolo provvisorio dello spinoff: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace Whisperer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O è meglio &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghost anatomy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-866054910396631133?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-see-dead-people-ovvero-amore-o-tumore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SgGWd7akiTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/gKMaw1VyAGY/s72-c/ga2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-7247118808282842501</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 09:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-08T11:54:49.044+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Private Practice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medici</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grey's anatomy</category><title>Vivere e, soprattutto, morire, poco a poco, a Los Angeles</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SgFhG9g_HZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/hTdKeD77s4A/s1600-h/pp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332650206003404178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 316px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SgFhG9g_HZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/hTdKeD77s4A/s400/pp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Specialissimo, imperdibile, eccezziunale &lt;strong&gt;crossover &lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt;/&lt;em&gt;Private Practice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!" annunciava il messaggio pubblicitario alla fine dell ultimo episodio di Grey's anatomy. Ora, tanto incredibile non mi sembra visto che il secondo telefilm e' uno spinoff del primo. Non e' che stiamo parlando di &lt;strong&gt;Magnum P.I. che incontra la Signora Fletcher&lt;/strong&gt; (e' successo!) o di &lt;strong&gt;Maciste contro Dracula&lt;/strong&gt; (e' successo?). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Comunque, per l'occasione, ho deciso di infrangere il mio proponimento di molti mesi fa e tornare a vedere per una volta &lt;em&gt;Private Practice&lt;/em&gt;. Dopo poci minuti mi sono ricordata del perche' avevo preso quella sana decisione: è un telefilm noioso. E, di fondo, molto squallido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deve essere per &lt;strong&gt;l'odore acre della sfiga che aleggia su tutti i protagonisti&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Persistente &lt;strong&gt;come la cappa di smog sul cielo di Los Angeles&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Non che &lt;strong&gt;i loro colleghi del Grace Hospital&lt;/strong&gt; siano la personificazione della gioia di vivere, anzi... diaciamolo, sono una massa di frustrati: gente sola, senza alcun amico al di fuori dell ospedale, che si relaziona con i familiari solo quando questi finiscono, appunto, in ospedale (e poi, spesso, al cimitero), tutti con &lt;strong&gt;una rara collezione di storie sentimentali naufragate&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;un assortimento incredibile di turbe mentali&lt;/strong&gt;, accomunati però da &lt;strong&gt;un inflessibile stakanovismo calvinista&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eppure, nonostante tutto questo, sono affezionata ad ognuno di loro. &lt;a href="http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2007/11/piccola-parentesi-personale-la-lotta.html"&gt;Continuo, mio malgrado, ad appassionarmi alle loro vicende&lt;/a&gt;. E' forse qualcosa di morboso e malato che mi attrae, ma si tratta nondimeno di &lt;strong&gt;un'attrazione irresistibile&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;un vizio che crea dipendenza&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Insomma, il telefilm funziona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ma con &lt;strong&gt;Addison &amp;amp; Co&lt;/strong&gt;. e' tutta un'altra storia... I protagonisti sono altrattanto sfigati degli allegri chirurghi di Seattle, ma lo sono in modo cosi' poco interessante! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La serie e' forse troppo realistica nel ritrarre la vita di questi &lt;strong&gt;quarantenni single&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; vedovi o divorziati&lt;/strong&gt;, che lavorano in &lt;strong&gt;un banalissimo studio medico con tutti i banalissimi problemi di gestione connessi&lt;/strong&gt;. Non sembrano avere grandi sogni, ne' molta speranza. &lt;strong&gt;La loro vita sembra gia' finita da tempo&lt;/strong&gt;, prima dell'inizio del telefilm, con il divorzio o la morte del coniuge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sono un po' &lt;strong&gt;come i vecchietti che vanno ad appassire al caldo della Florida&lt;/strong&gt;. O come gli immigrati di LA descritti da John Fante : "&lt;strong&gt;disperati che vengono a morire al sole&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ed e' una lenta agonia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-7247118808282842501?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/05/vivere-e-soprattutto-morire-poco-poco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SgFhG9g_HZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/hTdKeD77s4A/s72-c/pp1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-7126448446833787123</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-30T12:32:56.443+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pubblicati</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Autori</category><title>Occhio alla penna! Max Mutchnick &amp; David Kohan</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SfhJz_ZMG3I/AAAAAAAAAr0/xVKnvjx-9Ok/s1600-h/0427_kohan_kutchnick_wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SfhJz_ZMG3I/AAAAAAAAAr0/xVKnvjx-9Ok/s400/0427_kohan_kutchnick_wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330091316532222834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pubblicato su telefilm magazine n° 50, aprile 2009, rubrica "Occhio alla penna"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Autori si nasce o si diventa? &lt;b&gt;Max Mutchnick&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;David Kohan &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;la scrittura sembrano avercela nel sangue: l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a mamma di Mutchnick è autrice di libri per bambini e produttrice per la Paramount; Kohan è figlio di un premiato sceneggiatore televisivo e di una romanziera, nonché fratello della futura creatrice di &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeds&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amici d’infanzia conosciutisi sui banchi dell’esclusiva Beverly High, i due iniziano il loro sodalizio artistico nel '91 e da allora scrivono sempre insieme. La loro &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;specialità è la sitcom&lt;/span&gt; che amano “perché dopo 2 sole settimane vedi già i frutti del tuo lavoro”. Il loro &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;punto di forza è l’amicizia&lt;/span&gt;: Max e David traggono ispirazione e solidità dal loro vissuto comune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“La nostra relazione è come un matrimonio” spiega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mutchnick “nel senso che finiamo l'uno le frasi dell'altro e che non facciamo sesso”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Il primo progetto personale, &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boston Common&lt;/b&gt; (1996), è basato sugli anni passati insieme al college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I protagonisti di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will e Grace&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(1998-2006) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sono modellati su Max stesso, gay dichiarato, e sulla sua migliore amica Janet, altra compagna di liceo dei due. Lo spunto autobiografico aiuta a dar vita a eroi che vanno olt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;re gli stereotipi e il risultato si vede: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;per la prima volta personaggi omosessuali conquistano il grande pubblico&lt;/span&gt;. La serie ottiene ben 73 nomination agli Emmy e ne vince 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;La loro prossima sitcom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;parlerà di due affiatati colleghi che lavorano per la TV, uno etero, l'altro gay... vi ricorda qualcuno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-7126448446833787123?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/04/occhio-alla-penna-max-mutchnick-david.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/SfhJz_ZMG3I/AAAAAAAAAr0/xVKnvjx-9Ok/s72-c/0427_kohan_kutchnick_wi.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-631607995953398031.post-3347851202639029383</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-29T17:59:29.482+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pubblicati</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Autori</category><title>Occhio alla penna! Craig Wright</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/Sfcq2zsuW_I/AAAAAAAAArs/dSP7gFxD4wE/s1600-h/Craig_Wright_photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/Sfcq2zsuW_I/AAAAAAAAArs/dSP7gFxD4wE/s400/Craig_Wright_photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329775805095369714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pubblicato su Telefilm Magazine n° 49, marzo 2009, rubrica "Occhio alla penna"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:"Cambria Math";  panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1107304683 0 0 159 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Cambria;  panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073741899 0 0 159 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Verdana;  panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:swiss;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:536871559 0 0 0 415 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-unhide:no;  mso-style-qformat:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Cambria","serif";  mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} .MsoChpDefault  {mso-style-type:export-only;  mso-default-props:yes;  font-size:10.0pt;  mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;  mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;  mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 2.0cm 2.0cm 2.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabella normale";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-priority:99;  mso-style-qformat:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";  mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Già prolifico e pluripremiato drammaturgo, Craig Wright è diventato uno dei nomi di punta della sceneggiatura televisiva lasciando la sua impronta inconfondibile in &lt;b style=""&gt;Six feet under&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b style=""&gt;Lost&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b style=""&gt;Brothers &amp;amp; sisters&lt;/b&gt; e, infine, &lt;b style=""&gt;Dirty sexy money&lt;/b&gt;, sua creazione originale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;La formazione di Wright è significativa quanto singolare: a 28 anni, deluso dalla cancellazione all’ultimo minuto di una sua pièce teatrale, cerca qualcosa di meno effimero cui dedicare le sue energie ed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entra in seminario&lt;/span&gt;. Abbandona pochi anni dopo la vita religiosa, sull’onda del successo ottenuto nel frattempo dai suoi lavori. Ma spiega che&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pastori e sceneggiatori non hanno poi due vocazioni così differenti&lt;/span&gt;: entrambi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cercano modi nuovi per porre domande antiche&lt;/span&gt;. Wright diffida delle religioni e dell’arte che offrono risposte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I suoi script ruotano sempre attorno a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quesiti etici ed esistenziali&lt;/span&gt; ed evitano ogni semplificazione e stereotipo. I suoi interrogativi risultano appassionanti e coinvolgenti: sono parte integrante delle vicende dei personaggi e risuonano nella vita degli spettatori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;La famiglia Fisher, Brenda, l’avvocato a un bivio, i naufraghi dell’isola misteriosa, i Walker e a modo loro anche i Darling: tutte le &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creature di Wright sono, in fondo, “lost”, alla ricerca di se stesse&lt;/span&gt;. Si chiedono cosa vogliono veramente e cosa sono disposte a perdere per raggiungerlo. Di episodio in episodio, tentano di dare una risposta alla grande domanda: quale è il significato della vita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/631607995953398031-3347851202639029383?l=lukandtheseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lukandtheseries.blogspot.com/2009/04/occhio-alla-penna-craig-wright.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lucrezia Corti)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HMsl4ORD7RE/Sfcq2zsuW_I/AAAAAAAAArs/dSP7gFxD4wE/s72-c/Craig_Wright_photo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

