Sunday, January 1, 2012

-The Moon is on the Seine River, the Seine, Seine



It comes out of his bed, so on her, the Seine River, the Seine River, the Seine, so pretty it me bewitches, the Seine River, the Seine, the Seine… these words and the air that goes with leave me more since I discovered A monster in Paris (Yes, Yes, my dear preview).


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The cartoon is very well and takes us in Paris early last century, in part awash with flood of the river Seine.



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The story is simple: there is a nasty prefect, a beautiful singer, his lovers, a nice Monster and courageous friends, a little magic, good feelings, of adventure, a few brief rebondissements…, a good recipe for a cartoon smooth.


In fact, I realize in speaking here and looking to the film as one of the things that I appreciate the more by going to see a cartoon movie, it is in the room full of children, the emotions are expressed spontaneously and often fun way the atmosphere (on this subject, the best to take advantage of such atmosphere, it is still the Guignol show)(, I am an absolute fan).



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The charm of the film lies largely in its BO and the songs performed by Vanessa Paradis and M: I wake up every morning with the Seine in mind and makes me rather in a good mood.


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This, that's it, I wanted to just share this moment of cinema, music and the Belle Epoque Paris (it also makes me think that there is full full of movies that I want to see at this time: you had heart blows to the cinema lately? films don't miss? because I fear of failing to see anything that I'd).

The last Sunday before the fall



Sundays can be magic, as out of time: a job of the time, a program that evolves with the desires and sensations, time he and random opportunities.


For example, in the morning, the sky is blue, the sun shines, we admire a hanging chandelier, it resumes path before the Pavilion des arts forains queue for preferring to settle on a chair a little further on the docks.


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Time covers, the wind rises, is cooler: it is better at home, with a cup of tea rose, served in a nice mug from Stockholm.



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The afternoon arrived, and it plunges into the universe any soft Sha and Salome and their days of rain.



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Is surprise by a small hunger at the lunch hour and we improvised a batch of cookies to the schockobons in based on a simple (but gourmet) recipe.



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All under the curious eye of the chat…


(and you, back to school, it's going to?)