thanks for the midnight.. in paris

holographic principle and m-theory..
comentarii peste genericul de inceput.. defazaj cumva nejustificat dar evident
ce se poate intampla chiar de la inceputul a ceva, poate replici ramase, costume si decor din spectacolul altei zile sau care va urma..?
old sport.. great gatsby replica!!
permanenta comparatie cu decorul si personajele virtuale.. a scriitorului (vis sau realitate) am i dreaming!?
o realitate virtuala gen existenz dusa la rafinamentul maxim.. poti pasi oricand afara din poveste dar parca nu.. nu.. si nu.. mise-en-scene!
gongul de la mizeul noptii, galben, mecanic, pe patru roti sau cu doua limbi construieste visul, culorile si noaptea, the rain with chances of meatballs.. sorry... with morning in paris..
o menajerie demna de un far outer space in the very fabric of the holographic machine that creates the universe we experience with our lives..
a ridiculous story, perhaps.. monstrouse by definition.. an outrageous decomposition of space, time, music and dialogs/monologs/silence pieces of hard present and softened future..
a cubist piece beside a renascentist one.. fuzzy shadows on the walls/stage walls..
o bomboana.. fondanta!
the peter bread..
twilight of gods or just words.. or just fine dreams over nightmares..
you are surrealists.. exactly correct! in the mood for love
i do think that the 20's are the golden age..

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