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thebutcher-5 · 3 months ago
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Ratatouille (film)
Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo abbiamo deciso di continuare a parlare di fantascienza e quindi abbiamo preso in esame un film del grade Carpenter che sicuramente era molto tipico per lui. Il film in questione è Starman. Un alieno, Starman, riceve il messaggio di pace del Voyager 2 che invita qualsiasi forma di vita aliena a visitare la Terra. Lui decide quindi di…
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hey, what poem did you use for hobie's face in kaleidoscope crush? (actually, if it's not too much to ask, what poems did you use for the entire piece? your art looks fantastic) :)
thank u so much! i’ll do my best to list em. they should be in order from bottom left, around the character, to bottom right lol
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from blossoms by li-young lee
saying your names by richard siken
only ever yours by louise o’neill
the second coming by dante émile
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famous quote by farouq jwaideh (i think)
transformation and transcendence by emily rapp
little dog’s rhapsody in the night by mary oliver
abundance (after mary oliver) by amy schmidt
a moveable feast by ernest hemingway
letters to véra from vladimir nabokov
on a train by wendy cope
i have dreamed of you so much by robert desnos
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valentine weather by edwin morgan
from my favorite love songs by oozins
tiny beautiful things: advice on love and life from dear sugar by cheryl strayed
for m by mikko harvey
did you know that there’s a tunnel under ocean boulevard by lana del rey
the shortest and sweetest of songs by george macdonald
persephone to hades by nikita gill
the riot act
ordinary things by ryebreadgf
comme des garçons: poem denim jeans by junya watanabe
line from disco elysium
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from these violent delights by micah nemerever
other lives and dimensions and finally a love poem by bob hicok
coffee and cigarettes by sade andria zabala
letters to milena from franz kafka
drunk confessions by spencer thomas
here again now by okechukwu nzelu
letters to caitlin by dylan thomas
desperation sits heavy on my tongue by tullipsink
i am praying again, awesome one by rainer rilke
i hid my love by john clare
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and lastly, the one everybody goes wild for:
how will you/have you prepare(d) for your death? by chen chen
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ofallingstar · 2 years ago
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List of books I read this year
The Summer Children by Dot Hutchison
My Sister, the Serial Killer by Oyinkan Braithwaite
The Reader by Bernhard Schlink
Kink: Stories by R.O. Kwon
Ada, or Ardor: A Family Chronicle by Vladimir Nabokov
Franny and Zooey by J.D. Salinger
The Vanishing Season by Dot Hutchison
If Beale Street Could Talk by James Baldwin
Nana by Émile Zola
Poesía completa by Alejandra Pizarnik
Hija de la fortuna by Isabel Allende
The Cure at Troy: A Version of Sophocles' Philoctetes by Seamus Heaney
The Complete Fairy Tales by Oscar Wilde
The Butcher Boy by Patrick McCabe
The Dalkey Archive by Flann O'Brien
The Likeness by Tana French
The Gathering by Anne Enright
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis
The Plague by Albert Camus
Ham on Rye by Charles Bukowski
Book of Mercy by Leonard Cohen
Book of Longing by Leonard Cohen
The Mists of Avalon by Marion Zimmer Bradley
Prince Caspian by C.S. Lewis
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Dale
Oryx and Crake by Margaret Atwood
The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. Le Guin
Água Viva by Clarice Lispector
Graveyard Clay: Cré na Cille by Máirtín Ó Cadhain
Slaughterhouse-Five by Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
The Voyage of the Dawn Treader by C.S. Lewis
New and Collected Poems: 1931-2001 by Czeslaw Milosz
A Wizard of Earthsea by Ursula K. Le Guin
Close Range: Brokeback Mountain and Other Stories by Annie Proulx
My Year of Rest and Relaxation by Ottessa Moshfegh
Lunch Poems by Frank O'Hara
The Secret Life of Bees by Sue Monk Kidd
The Silver Chair by C.S. Lewis
The Tombs of Atuan by Ursula K. Le Guin
The Satanic Verses by Salman Rushdie
As Normal as Possible: Negotiating Sexuality and Gender in Mainland China and Hong Kong by Yau Ching
The Black Phone by Joe Hill
The Horse and His Boy by C.S. Lewis
Firelight of a Different Colour: The Life and Times of Leslie Cheung Kwok-wing by Nigel Collett
The Farthest Shore by Ursula K. Le Guin
Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963 by Susan Sontag
I'm Glad My Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy
To Paradise by Hanya Yanagihara
To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf
Tehanu by Ursula K. Le Guin
The Magician's Nephew by C.S. Lewis
How Now, Butterfly?: A Memoir of Murder, Survival and Transformation by Charity Lee
Santa by Federico Gamboa
Farewell My Concubine by Lilian Lee
Villette by Charlotte Brontë
Tales from Earthsea by Ursula K. Le Guin
Temprada de huracanes by Fernanda Melchor
The Silent Companions by Laura Purcell
The Doll-Master and Other Tales of Terror by Joyce Carol Oates
The Year of the Witching by Alexis Henderson
Dracula by Bram Stoker
Kissing Carrion by Gemma Files
The Last Battle by C.S. Lewis
Thus Spoke Zarathustra by Friedrich Nietzsche
Sybil: The Classic True Story of a Woman Possessed by Sixteen Personalities by Flora Rheta Schreiber
The Other Wind by Ursula K. Le Guin
Columbine by Dave Cullen
Kitchen by Banana Yoshimoto
Eva Luna by Isabel Allende
Posion for Breakfast by Lemony Snicket
A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess
Postcolonial Love Poem by Natalie Díaz
Girl, Interrupted by Susanna Kaysen
The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros
Rilke on Love and Other Difficulties: Translations and Considerations by Rainer Maria Rilke
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aeidemnemosyne · 2 years ago
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"Ladies in Blue" 1600-1450 BCE / Palace of Knossos, Crete
This largely reconstructed fresco was discovered between 1900 and 1905 by Sir Arthur James Evans in the palace of Knossos on Crete. It is one of a number of images found that depict women of the Minoan civilization (3500 - 1100 BC). The women depicted are dressed in colorful clothing, while also wearing elaborate jewelry in their hair and on their bodies. The chest, in typical Minoan fashion, is bare. The image that is reconstructed by Émile Gilliéron does not indicate the breasts as is the case in other Minoan imagery.
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Recommended reading: Lee, Mireille M.. "9. Deciphering Gender in Minoan Dress" In Reading the Body: Representations and Remains in the Archaeological Record edited by Alison E. Rautman, 111-123. Philadelphia: University of Pennsylvania Press, 2000. https://doi-org.proxy-ub.rug.nl/10.9783/9781512806830-011
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odnagnisul · 2 years ago
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100 livres à avoir lu dans sa vie (entre autres):
1984, George Orwell ✅
A la croisée des mondes, Philip Pullman
Agnès Grey, Agnès Bronte ✅
Alice au Pays des merveilles, Lewis Carroll ✅
Angélique marquise des anges, Anne Golon
Anna Karenine, Léon Tolstoï
A Rebours, Joris-Karl Huysmans
Au bonheur des dames, Émile Zola
Avec vue sur l'Arno, E.M Forster
Autant en emporte le vent, Margaret Mitchell
Barry Lyndon, William Makepeace Thackeray
Belle du Seigneur, Albert Cohen
Blonde, Joyce Carol Oates
Bonjour tristesse, Françoise Sagan ✅
Cent ans de solitude, Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Charlie et la chocolaterie, Roald Dahl ✅
Chéri, Colette
Crime et Châtiment, Féodor Dostoïevski
De grandes espérances, Charles Dickens
Des fleurs pour Algernon, Daniel Keyes
Des souris et des hommes, John Steinbeck ✅
Dix petits nègres, Agatha Christie ✅
Docteur Jekyll et Mister Hyde, Robert Louis Stevenson ✅
Don Quichotte, Miguel Cervantés
Dracula, Bram Stocker ✅
Du côté de chez Swann, Marcel Proust
Dune, Frank Herbert ✅
Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury ✅
Fondation, Isaac Asimov
Frankenstein, Mary Shelley ✅
Gatsby le magnifique, Francis Scott Fitzgerald ✅
Harry Potter à l'école des sorciers, J.K Rowling
Home, Toni Morrison
Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte
Kafka sur le rivage, Haruki Murakami
L'adieu aux armes, Ernest Hemingway ✅
L'affaire Jane Eyre, Jasper Fforde
L'appel de la forêt, Jack London ✅
L'attrape-cœur, J. D. Salinger ✅
L'écume des jours, Boris Vian
L'étranger, Albert Camus ✅
L'insoutenable légèreté de l'être, Milan Kundera
La condition humaine, André Malraux
La dame aux camélias, Alexandre Dumas Fils
La dame en blanc, Wilkie Collins
La gloire de mon père, Marcel Pagnol
La ligne verte, Stephen King ✅
La nuit des temps, René Barjavel
La Princesse de Clèves, Mme de La Fayette ✅
La Route, Cormac McCarthy ✅
Le chien des Baskerville, Arthur Conan Doyle
Le cœur cousu, Carole Martinez
Le comte de Monte-Cristo, Alexandre Dumas : tome 1 et 2
Le dernier jour d'un condamné, Victor Hugo ✅
Le fantôme de l'opéra, Gaston Leroux
Le lièvre de Vaatanen, Arto Paasilinna
Le maître et Marguerite, Mikhaïl Boulgakov
Le meilleur des mondes, Aldous Huxley
Le nom de la rose, Umberto Eco
Le parfum, Patrick Süskind
Le portrait de Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde ✅
Le Petit Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupery ✅
Le père Goriot, Honoré de Balzac ✅
Le prophète, Khalil Gibran ✅
Le rapport de Brodeck, Philippe Claudel
Le rouge et le noir, Stendhal ✅
Le Seigneur des anneaux, J.R Tolkien ✅
Le temps de l'innocence, Edith Wharton
Le vieux qui lisait des romans d'amour, Luis Sepulveda ✅
Les Chroniques de Narnia, CS Lewis
Les Hauts de Hurle-Vent, Emily Brontë
Les liaisons dangereuses, Choderlos de Laclos ✅
Les Malaussène, Daniel Pennac ✅
Les mémoires d'une jeune fille rangée, Simone de
Beauvoir
Les mystères d'Udolfo, Ann Radcliff
Les piliers de la Terre, Ken Follett : tome 1
Les quatre filles du Docteur March, Louisa May
Alcott
Les racines du ciel, Romain Gary
Lettre d'une inconnue, Stefan Zweig ✅
Madame Bovary, Gustave Flaubert ✅
Millenium, Larson Stieg ✅
Miss Charity, Marie-Aude Murail
Mrs Dalloway, Virginia Woolf
Ne tirez pas sur l'oiseau moqueur, Harper Lee ✅
Nord et Sud, Elisabeth Gaskell
Orgueil et Préjugés, Jane Austen
Pastorale américaine, Philip Roth
Peter Pan, James Matthew Barrie
Pilgrim, Timothy Findley
Rebecca, Daphne Du Maurier
Robinson Crusoé, Daniel Defoe ✅
Rouge Brésil, Jean Christophe Ruffin
Sa majesté des mouches, William Goldwin ✅
Tess d'Uberville, Thomas Hardy
Tous les matins du monde, Pascal Quignard
Un roi sans divertissement, Jean Giono
Une prière pour Owen, John Irving
Une Vie, Guy de Maupassant
Vent d'est, vent d'ouest, Pearl Buck
Voyage au bout de la nuit, Louis-Ferdinand Céline ✅
Total : 37/100
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msith · 9 months ago
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MIRACULOUS LADYBUG WIKI
MIRACULOUS LADYBUG WIKI
Adrien Agreste
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PRODUCTION INFORMATIONFIRST APPEARANCE:LATEST APPEARANCE:"Stormy Weather""Miraculous Paris"VOICED BY:
ExpandBryce Papenbrook (English)
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CHARACTER INFORMATION
OFFICIAL PRONOUN:
Male, he/him
FULL NAME:
Adrien Émile Gabriel Donatien Athanase Agreste[7]
OTHER NAMES:
Adrikins[8]
Cat[9]
Kitty[10]
Sneaky Kitty[11]
Tomcat and Cat popsicle[12]
Mr. Front-of-the-cover-Teen-Model-weekly[13]
Pussy Cat[14]
Pretty Kitty[15]
Kitty Cat[16]
Naughty Kitty[17]
Silly Kitty[18]
Adricat[19]
Little Kitty[20]
Cellphone Boy, Mr. Whiskers and Kitten[21]
Agreste Junior and Sleeping Beauty[22]
Buttercup[23]
Cockroach[24]
Aqua Noir[25]
Ice Cat[26]
Astro Cat[27]
Santa Cat[28]
My Kitty[29]
Kitty Noir[30]
Mister Bug and Bugaboy[31]
Bug Boy[32]
Banana Cat[33]
Bananoir[34]
Mr. Cat[35]
My Prince and My Poor Kitty[36]
Professor Reckless[37]
Mr. Bat[38]
Mr. Noir[39]
Adri-nothing and Alley Cat[40]
Prince Charmeowing[41]
My Sweet Kitty[42]
Mister Perfect Kitty, Mister Hanging On To His Secret, and Mister Number One Partner[43]
Traitor[44]
Little prince[45]
Adri-traitor[46]
Daddy's Nice Little Puppet[47]
Little miracle[48]
SPECIES:
Sentimonster
Human
AGE:
13 (Origins Story)
14 (Seasons 1-5)[49]
HEIGHT:
150 cm[50] (Almost 5 feet)
OCCUPATION:
Student at Collège Françoise Dupont (formerly)
Superhero
Second-in-command of the French Miraculous superhero team
Fashion model (formerly)
Voice actor
LIKES:
Hanging out with his superhero allies (especially with Ladybug after patrols)
Video games
Playing with cars
Anime[51]
Hamsters
Music (from Jagged Stone)
Reading classic novels
Christmas (currently)
Passion Fruit[52]
Croissants[53]
Chouquettes[54]
Listening to classical music when studying[55]
Dogs[56]
His family and friends
His costume as Cat Noir and when he and Ladybug switched costumes as Mister Bug
Freedom
Marinette Dupain-Cheng
Opening gifts early
Architecture[57]
Being a superhero
Sausages with mashed potatoes[58]
Physics[59]
DISLIKES:
Loved ones being harmed
Being alone or locked up (his nightmare)
Being excluded
Liars
Secrets
Not being helpful
Failing
Ladybug rejecting his affections (formerly)
Christmas (formerly)
Thunder (formerly)
Feathers (his allergy)
Camembert
Chloé's excessive affection over him
Signing autographs
Being sick[60]
Harming others with his powers
Disappointing anyone
Lila's lies
Lila bullying Marinette
Being mistaken for a wingless bat (as Cat Noir)
Not being accepted for his true personality
Ladybug putting herself down
Rudeness
Nino's guilt for not being able to help him stand up to his father
Cauliflower with Bechamel sauce
When the Miraculous superpowers are being used by villains
Pancakes with banana[61]
Gabriel's pancakes[62]
Sausages (except with mashed potatoes)[63]
SOCIAL INFORMATION
AFFILIATIONS:
Gabriel (formerly)
Miraculous holders
French Miraculous superhero team (Second-in-command)
Kitty Section (occasionally)
The Resistance
RESIDENCE:
Agreste mansion in Paris, France
London apartments in London, England (temporarily, from Representation to Re-creation)
RELATIVES:
Emilie Agreste (mother) †
Gabriel Agreste (father) †
Amelie Graham de Vanily (aunt)
Colt Fathom (uncle) †
Félix Fathom (cousin)
Unnamed maternal grandparents
FRIENDS:
Plagg
Nino Lahiffe/Carapace (best friend)
Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Multimouse
Ladybug
Kagami Tsurugi/Ryuko
Wang Fu (before memory loss)
Tikki
Sass
Kaalki
Fluff
Alya Césaire/Rena Rouge/Rena Furtive
Scarabella
Alix Kubdel/Bunnyx
Luka Couffaine/Viperion
Max Kanté/Pegasus
Lê Chiến Kim
King Monkey
Wayhem
Ivan Bruel
Minotaurox
Rose Lavillant/Pigella
Juleka Couffaine
Purple Tigress
Mylène Haprèle
Polymouse
Sabrina Raincomprix
Miss Hound
Nathaniel Kurtzberg
Caprikid
Marc Anciel
Rooster Bold
Manon Chamack
André
Clara Nightingale
Santa Claus
Wang Cheng
Jessica Keynes/
Sparrow/Eagle
Aeon/Uncanny Valley
Majestia
Barbara Keynes/Knightowl
Dean Gate/Doorman
Fei Wu/Ladydragon
Mei Shi
Lian
Kang
Jiao
Zoé Lee
Vesperia
Harry Clown
Didier Roustan
Félix Fathom/Argos
LadyLion (future)
Fury (future)
Myst (future)
Krush (future)
LadyBlue (future)
Betterfly/Guardian Angel
Ladybug
Adrien Agreste/Claw Noir
ENEMIES:
Hawk Moth/Shadow Moth/Monarch/Monarch Bug †
Akumatized villains
Mayura (formerly)
Amokized Sentimonsters (formerly)
Ladybug (formerly; alternative timeline)
Lila Rossi/Cerise
(Since Transmission)
Chloé Bourgeois
(since Queen Banana & Dersion and she is exiled)
Adam (formerly)
Shadybug (formerly)
Claw Noir (formerly)
LOVE
INTERESTS:
Marinette Dupain-Cheng (girlfriend)
Ladybug (formerly)
Kagami Tsurugi (ex-girlfriend)
CREATED BY:
Emilie Agreste
MIRACULOUS INFORMATION
PRIMARY WIELDED
MIRACULOUS:
Cat Miraculous
SECONDARY OR TEMPORARY MIRACULOUS:
Ladybug Miraculous (occasionally)
Snake Miraculous (occasionally)
Rabbit Miraculous (temporarily)
KEPT
MIRACULOUS:
Rabbit Miraculous (temporarily)
Bee Miraculous (temporarily)
POWER
SOURCE:
Plagg
Tikki (occasionally)
Sass (occasionally)
Fluff (temporarily)
SUPERHERO IDENTITY:
Cat Noir
Mister Bug (occasionally)
Aspik (temporarily)
Snake Noir (temporarily)
Cat Walker (temporarily)
Rabbit Noir (temporarily)
AKUMATIZED IDENTITY:
Cat Blanc
Ephemeral (all temporarily; alternate timeline)
Anticat (Adrien's nightmares only, in "Representation" and "Conformation")
KAMIKOTIZED IDENTITY:
Celesticat (kamikotized hero identity)
POWERS AND ABILITIES:
Modelling
Speaking Chinese and Japanese
Understanding Morse code
Gaming
Piano playing
Dancing
Fencing
Hand-to-Hand Combat
Cat Noir's/Snake Noir/Rabbit Noir's Cataclysm and Night Vision
Mister Bug's Lucky Charm, De-evilization and Miraculous Mister Bug (occasionally)
Aspik/Snake Noir's Second Chance (occasionally)
Cat Blanc's Mega Cataclysm (temporarily)
Time acceleration (as Ephemeral; temporarily)
Levitation (briefly)
Rabbit Noir's Burrow (temporarily)
Flight (briefly as a kamikotized hero)
WEAPONS:
Cat Noir/Snake Noir/Rabbit Noir's staff
Mister Bug's yo-yo (occasionally)
Aspik/Snake Noir's lyre (occasionally)
Rabbit Noir's umbrella (temporarily)
AMOKIZED OBJECT:
Graham de Vanily Twin Rings
ALIGNMENT(S):
Good
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Miraculous Paris
Main series universe information
This article is about Adrien Agreste from the TV series and any information in it exclusively follows the main series' continuity.
For information from the Movie continuity, please visit this page.
This article is about the secondary protagonist, who is the current Cat Miraculous holder. You may be looking for the Ladybug PV version of Cat Noir, his cousin, another Cat, or his parallel self.
There's no way I can wear this!... Everyone's gonna realize that I'm the real Cat Noir!ADRIEN
Adrien Agreste is one of the two titular main protagonists (alongside Marinette Dupain-Cheng) of Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir and a major character of Miraculous World. He is a human-sentimonster created by his late mother Emilie Agreste from her emotions of love. He is a former student in Miss Bustier's class at Collège Françoise Dupont in Paris, France. He is also a former fashion model for his late father's brand.
With the Cat Miraculous, when inhabited by Plagg, Adrien transforms into the black cat-themed superhero Cat Noir ("Chat Noir" in the French version), gaining the power of destruction to stop Hawk Moth/Shadow Moth/Monarch and his akumatized villains. He is the second-in-command of the French Miraculous superhero team.
In "Syren", after Master Wang Fu translates the Grimoire in order to find a way to give Ladybug and Cat Noir the ability to transform into different powered up forms, he is able to make the potion that grants the aqua form. Adrien is able to use it to become Aqua Noir, which gives him a specially modified aqua suit with fins on his feet, granting him the enhanced swimming capabilities, as well as allowing him to breathe and speak underwater.
In "Frozer" when the titular akumatized supervillain freezes over Paris to turn the city into his domain, Adrien uses Master Fu's Magic camembert to transform into Ice Cat, which gives him a specially modified ice suit with skates on his feet, granting him enhanced skating capabilities as well as allowing him to stand subzero temperatures.
In "Reflekdoll", Adrien temporarily obtained the Ladybug Miraculous, which, when inhabited by Tikki, would be able to transform him into a ladybug-themed superhero Mister Bug,[64] gaining the power of creation.[65]
In "Desperada", Adrien temporarily obtained the Snake Miraculous, which, when inhabited by Sass, would be able to transform him into a snake-themed superhero Aspik[66], gaining the ability to go back in time for a Second Chance. Later, he returned the Miraculous after failing for the 25,913th time to save Ladybug from a particular villain.[65]
In "Cat Blanc", in an alternative future, Cat Noir, conflicted between his loyalty towards his father and the girl he loved, was akumatized by Hawk Moth into Cat Blanc, a white cat-themed supervillain with the power of infinite destruction. Later, due to Ladybug fixing her mistake, the alternative future was erased, including Cat Noir's akumatization.
In "Miracle Queen," after removing the Snake Miraculous from a brainwashed Viperion, Adrien unified the Snake Miraculous with the Cat Miraculous to become Snake Noir[65] ("Serpent Noir" in the French version).
In "Miraculous World: New York - United Heroez", after Mr. Ramier had been reakumatized into Mr. Pigeon for the 51st time, Cat Noir became Astro Cat to stop Mr. Pigeon from taking over the moon for him and his pigeons. Astrocat has the power to travel long distances swiftly via flight, including in space.
In "Ephemeral", after finding out the truth about his parents, Adrien, affected by an akuma, gave the Cat Miraculous to Shadow Moth/Shadow Noir and was akumatized into Ephemeral, a supervillain who made time faster or sped up the time it took for a Miraculous holder to detransform. Later, after Sass used Second Chance, Ephemeral was erased from the reality.
In "Kuro Neko", after giving up on being Cat Noir due to feeling unappreciated by Ladybug, Adrien was convinced by Plagg to create a brand new identity as a holder of the Cat Miraculous, becoming Cat Walker ("Patte De Velours" in the French version), even donning a brand new suit. He later returned to his original hero persona.
In "Evolution", after future Bunnyx was paralyzed during a fight against Monarch, Cat Noir took her Rabbit Miraculous and combined it with the Cat Miraculous to become Rabbit Noir so he and Ladybug could keep on fighting the supervillain and prevent him from changing the past or discovering their true identities.
In "Miraculous Paris", he was kamikotized by Betterfly into Celesticat, an angelic-cat-themed superhero to help Ladybug and Betterfly escape from Shadybug and Claw Noir.
In "Passion", to avoid Safari's venom bolts, Adrien temporarily used the Ladybug Miraculous and once again becomes Mister Bug.
In "Revolution", after seeing all the Parisians willingly stand up and fight injustice with their own hands and refuse to turn their backs on Ladybug and Cat Noir, Adrien evolves his powers, and now, he doesn't detransform after using his powers, and is able to cast as many Cataclysms as he pleases without the need to recharge. Then, he was sent to London by his father, and yet, shared a kiss with Marinette before leaving.
In "Representation", after being sent to London, Adrien returns to Paris as Astrocat hoping to find Marinette so he could tell her his identity and stay together but after being struck with Nightormentor's dust and the fear of putting her in danger, he backs off the idea and returns to London.
In "Conformation", when Monarch commenced his global plan against the French Duo, due to him knowing he wasn't in the right state of mind to wield the power of Destruction safely and the fears of his nightmares, Adrien sent Plagg back to Paris with the ring to help Ladybug.
In "Re-creation", after Monarch's defeat and wish, Adrien reclaims his Miraculous and rejoins Ladybug and their whole team in Paris.
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mrlovepainter · 1 year ago
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Infected guts & Blackpowder characters meme
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Won’t fuck up even if they tried: Chardron Lee, Laurent, Freddy, Tally
Tries not to fuck up and probably won’t: Pepper, Émile, Chard. Louie, Russian soldier
Tries not to fuck up and probably does: Piece, Chardonnay, CC, Chard. Linus
Fucks up on purpose: Fynn, Charp, Bomber zombie
Physically incapable of not fucking up: Sec. Chard, G. Chard, Fynn (again)
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yungbeefz · 11 months ago
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Cuando la notificación se dispara en la parte superior del celular, Covarrubias primero va a deslizarla hacia la derecha, ignorándola así, más lee el nombre de Rafaela primero y después el de Émile. Lo que viene después es el fruncir del ceño, los ojos oscuros que ven las letras moldeadas como una mentira de esas que son pesadas y que desenfundan con el único propósito de lastimar. Levanta la cabeza hacia el casillero y se echa el desodorante y lo deja ahí otra vez, poniendo el celular sobre el bolso deportivo antes de vestir el torso con una camiseta limpia. Va con el celular en la mano desde el vestidor de hombres frente a la cancha de fútbol de Alabaster hasta el sendero que lo lleva a los dormitorios de Sterling. Mira nuevamente la pantalla y después la bloquea y echa el móvil en el bolsillo del pantalón y sigue caminando, la espalda bien recta, el mentón alzado, la nuez de adán moviéndose levemente ante el movimiento del cuello, preocupado por parecer relajado. El madrileño piensa que muchas cosas que ahí se dicen son mentira, pero también muchas de esas son ciertas. Todo lo de Dione y Émile, por ejemplo. Todo eso fue cierto. Y todo lo que le dijo Dione Quarshie a él para amansarlo fueron las mentiras. Piensa luego que cómo Rafaela Barceló, que lo besa a él y le habla a él y le comparte cosas de su vida y pensamientos más profundos, cómo ella iría a buscar a Émile después de que Covarrubias le contó de las peleas, del escupitajo en el rostro, de que todo el tiempo la chica que le gustaba estuvo cogiendo y besándolo y queriéndolo a él a espaldas del madrileño que le pidió, única condición, que con Émile no. Así que le parece todo una tontería y cuando entra a su dormitorio, se deshace de las zapatillas y se pone a hacer la cama, la cual dejó distendida en pos de ir rápido a la cancha a entrenar, único momento de paz en el último tiempo, sobre todo desde que está esperando probarse en clubes deportivos ahora que pasó lo peor que le podía pasar. Y piensa que lo peor que le podía pasar ya le ocurrió y que no tiene que ver con ninguna mujer: el Real Madrid le cerró las puertas y ya no tiene hogar pues claro que ese fue el único centro, ahí donde gritaban su nombre y seguían su trayecto desde niño.
Así que ahí en la habitación, una vez tendida la cama, inspira profundamente y busca convencerse un poco de eso, que el Real Madrid dolió más que cualquier mujer o que los problemas con cualquier tipo y que duele más que el rechazo de su madre. Se acomoda la cadena al pecho y después chasquea la lengua y a más o menos los quince minutos se da cuenta de que no le sale ese convencimiento, que siente la sangre hervir, amenazando a salir por borbotones por la boca. Covarrubias se empieza a decir entonces que no irá a increparla con esto. No es vergüenza lo que siente, si la vergüenza la conoció obligado a irse de Madrid en un vuelo de madrugada, pero sí algo igual de terrible. No le dirá celos ni confiará que le molesta, parecida la sensación a como debe sentirse bajar la palma entera por lo largo de un clavo. Y piensa que Rafaela Barceló, por lo que ha podido observar, es recelosa de sus cosas y no cree en la gente. Y en algunos sentidos es parecida al madrileño, y el madrileño se siente un tipo con un código de moral dudoso pero con una lealtad impoluta. Y Dani no sabe qué le dio exactamente cuando se acostaron en este mismo dormitorio, pero está seguro que fue algo de verdad. Por eso no entiende. Y por eso se dice que es mentira. Y por eso después dice que no le importa en lo más mínimo. Y después se siente herido. Y luego rabioso, por lo que termina por salir de esa habitación y comienza a caminar hacia los dormitorios de Crimson. Si Barceló no está allá, a lo mejor esté en la biblioteca. Si no está ahí, a lo mejor en el comedor. O metida en algún escondite dibujando lo que ve, siempre como vigilando.
Cuando se mueve hacia la sala común para salir por la puerta del edificio, sus ojos se cruzan con la puerta de LaMontagne, que como si no fuese suficiente castigo lo demás, ahora es un Sterling. Dani nunca ha sentido amistad con nadie antes de Alabaster y en Sterling se forjaron lazos que se sienten fuertes. Como cuando todos vieron a Jean muerta y eso les cambió la vida. Y LaMontagne a eso no lo podría entender. Así que entonces Daniel Covarrubias se siente igual que antes, como cuando vivía en Madrid y salía del Bernabéu hecho un maremoto porque el equipo suyo había perdido el Clásico así que se sentía frustrado e incontrolable y tenía que comenzar alguna pelea. Y a Émile lo odia, honestamente. Lo odia porque sabe que su padre es un asesino en serie y sabe que ha sacado todo lo malo de él, y el padre de Covarrubias no es bueno pero Dani ha sabido hacerse mejor y solo. No como Émile que trata mal a las mujeres, como a Fiona, que la mareaba y la desquiciaba y le levantaba la voz. Así que Dani observa la puerta y no sólo la observa sino que por un instante casi puede sentir que los ojos la atraviesan y pueden ver al francés ahí adentro. Y no golpea la puerta ni la muele pero la pierna zurda, potente y más hábil, se levanta y ahí se estampa con ganas y voluntad sobre la superficie de la madera. Escucha el astillar pero no se gira a mirar, sigue adelante y sale del edificio de Sterling. Se le baja un poco el enojo con eso, pero no la frustración. Tampoco lo herido. Eso le duele más. Se dice que es mentira pero va a buscar a Rafaela para que le diga qué pasa, cosa que no hace sentido ni para él que siempre se miente.
La busca entonces hasta que la encuentra. Y ahí la mira y trata de parecer despreocupado, más sospecha que en este corto tiempo le ha dejado ver varios puntos ciegos suyos, por lo que tampoco descarta que la rubia pueda verlo. Por lo que se dice que a lo mejor es estúpido estar acá con el mentón alzado y la mirada ensombrecida, pero tampoco sabe cómo salirse bien de ese molde. No sabe bien cómo debería actuar. Tiene ganas de saludarla con un beso, pero también tiene ganas de mirar al piso aunque lo evite a toda costa, y Rafaela Barceló le parece una mujer capaz de absolutamente cada cosa que se ofrece en el mundo. Por eso se siente confundido, sin saber para qué lado gira el cuchillo. —Qué linda estás. —Es lo primero que le sale. —Quiero hablar contigo.
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map-projection-showdown · 2 years ago
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LEE-CONCIALDI vs GUYOU
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Lee-Concialdi Polyhedral Conformal
A rearrangement of an oblique aspect of Lee's tetrahedron projection by Luca Concialdi in 2020, the Lee-Concialdi presents all continents including Antarctica with no interruptions of land. This aspect, combined with the conformal property and low areal distortion of Lee's projection, results in a projection that has very accurate continent shapes, with most of the areal distortion in the oceans.
Guyou Polyhedral Conformal
The Guyou projection, created by Émile Guyou in 1887, takes an oblique aspect of the Peirce Quincuncial cropped to a hemisphere and places the two hemispheres side-by-side, this results in a projection similar to globular projections like the Stereographic or Nicolosi Globular, but without the large interruptions.
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astridofraftel · 2 years ago
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reading challenge - interlude
Just finished: Le château de Hurle (Howl's moving castle) by Diana Wynne Jones + Pachinko by Min Jin Lee + The Princess Diaries vol. 1 by Meg Cabot
Currently reading: Strange the dreamer by Laini Taylor + Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen + Divergent vol. 1 by Veronica Roth
Next on schedule: Thérèse Raquin by Émile Zola + Le symbole perdu (The Lost Symbol) by Dan Brown
Yes, I am still procrastinating Zola.
Yes, I have already procrastinated by reading 3 books that were not on my pre-established schedule.
Yes, I am currently reading 3 other unscheduled books, at the same time, and yes, they're all re-readings.
Pachinko was a great discovery, at least, and I definitely don't regret reading it; but the rest is awfully self-indulgent.
I won't re-read the other volumes of The Princess Diaries and Divergent (I'm not even sure I want to read the latter in full), but I'll want to read Muse of Nightmares as soon as I finish Strange the dreamer... So I'm promising myself here and now that it's the last book I'll let myself pick up before Thérèse Raquin. I'm even promising three times, like my dear and beloved Lazlo Strange does: I promise, I promise, I promise. There, now I have to do it.
I'll only review Pachinko—I really recommend it for anyone interested in korean and japanese history of the 20th century. It's a very harsh and realistic story about immigration, war, identity and generational trauma. I was particularly impressed by the evolution of the context and settings of the story, as time passed by and got from the beginning to the end of the century. Sunja was a very believable character, respectable and endearing through and through.
The book in general made me a little sad though. It's realistic, so it's often unfair, because that's what life is, and we don't follow a particularly privileged family—even if, in various aspects, they actually kind of were privileged, and that's perhaps why their story is special. The ending was satisfying, I think. I have a lot of respect for this book, and I'll buy it eventually.
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brookstonalmanac · 2 years ago
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Birthdays 12.24
Beer Birthdays
Henry Rahr (1834)
Howard Hughes; zillionaire businessman (1905)
Aron Deorsey (1974)
Five Favorite Birthdays
Michael Curtiz; film director (1898)
Anthony Fauci; physician (1940)
Fritz Leiber; writer (1910)
Benjamin Rush; father of psychiatry, 1st to recognize alcoholism as a disease, signer of the Declaration of Independence (1745)
I.F. Stone; writer (1907)
Famous Birthdays
Matthew Arnold; English writer (1822)
Jill Bennett; actor (1931)
Jonathan Borofsky; artist (1942)
Ray Bryant; pianist, composer (1931)
Charles Wakefield Cadman; composer (1881)
Kit Carson; frontiersman (1809)
Lee Daniels; director (1959)
Baby Dodds; jazz drummer (1898)
Lee Dorsey; singer-songwriter (1924)
Paul Foot; English comedian (1973)
Mary Higgins Clark; writer (1927)
Howard Hughes; businessman, pilot (1905)
Scott Fischer; mountaineer (1955)
Ava Gardner; actress (1922)
Ignatius of Loyola; Jesuit founder (1491)
Robert Joffrey; choreographer, dancer (1930)
Libby Larsen; composer (1950)
Emanuel Lasker; German chess player (1868)
Glenn McQueen; Canadian-American animator (1960)
Adam Mickiewicz; Polish poet and playwright (1798)
Mark Millar; Scottish author (1969)
Émile Nelligan; Canadian poet (1879)
James Prescott Joule; physicist (1818)
Lemmy Kilmister; rock bassist (1945)
Ricky Martin; pop singer (1971)
Nicholas Meyer; film director (1945)
Mark Millar; comic book writer (1969)
Jean-Louis Pons; French astronomer (1761)
Michael Ray; jazz musician (1952)
Ryan Seacrest; tv entertainer (1974)
Kate Spade; fashion designer (1962)
Noel Streatfeild; English author (1895)
J.D. Walsh; actor (1974)
Harry Warren; songwriter (1893)
Franz Waxman; composer (1906)
Marguerite Williams; geologist (1895)
Wade Williams; actor (1961)
Philip Ziegler; English historian (1929)
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arwainian · 2 years ago
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I find this quote very striking, and because of it I went through the link and read the article itself, and it contains discussion of a lot of historical authors who were (what we today consider) queer and who's works had queer themes, as well as modern scholars bringing their works into a modern light! I've actually collected a list of most/all of the writers and works in case anybody (besides myself) is interested! it's a bit long haha
Specific historical writers and works:
Rachilde (the pseudonym of Marguerite Vallette-Eymery) - works including: Monsieur Venus, Madame Adonis, La Jongleuse, and La Marquise de Sade
Henry James (lots of scholarship on this guy)
Vernon Lee (pseudonym of Violet Page) - works including: Miss Brown, Renaissance Fancies and Studies
Walter Pater - Studies in the History of the Renaissance
The Sins of the Cities of the Plain (1881) - apparently pornographic, author debated
Teleny (1893) - apparently pornographic, author debated
Sexual Inversion (1897) by Symonds and Havelock Ellis. Symonds also did translations of Michaelangelo's sonnets apparently which are very gay
Howard Stugis - work: Tim (1891)
Abel Hermant - work: Le Disciple Aimé (1895) apparently not yet translated into English
Achille Essebac - work: Dédé (1901)
Georges Eekhoud - work: Escale-Vigor (1889) apparently already translated but might need to be again?
Chains of Love and Beauty. the Diary of Michael Field, ed. by Carolyn Denver (this is a joint diary of a lesbian couple that wrote under the same name i think?)
Modern scholars and scholarly works on the above:
Nancy Erber, William Peniston, Michael Rosenfeld (mentioned together bc they collaborated on several of the following): The Italian Invert: A Gay Man's Intimate Confession to Émile Zola
Queer Lives: Men's Autobiographis from Nineteenth Century France
Marc-Audré Raffalovich's Uranism and Unisexuality
Lesbian Decadence (by Nancy Erber specifically i think)
Rachilde and French Women's Authorship from Decadence to Modernism by Melanie Hawthorne
Before Trans: Three Gender Stories from Nineteenth Century France by Rachel Mesch (I've read this recently and it's really good and includes some more historical writers)
Epistemology of the Closet by Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick
The Other Henry James by John Rowe
Henry James and Queer Modernity by Eric Haralson
Henry James and the Queerness of Style by Kevin Ohi
Henry James and Queer Filiation by Michael Anesko
The Apparitional Lesbian by Terry Castle
The Literature of Lesbianism ed. by Terry Castle
Disturbing Practices: History, Sexuality, and Women's Experiences of Modern War by Laura Doan
Time Binds: Queer Temporalities, Queer Histories by Elizabeth Freeman
Queer/Early/Modern by Carla Freccero
happy reading!
Once you start looking, you see queer presentism everywhere. It pops up when politicians espouse our “unprecedented” ability to love who we love, and when recent book bans are said to “roll back the clock” on LGBTQ+ rights, implying that clocks tick continually toward progress. It manifests in Oscar Wilde hagiography, which elevates him to the status of singular queer martyr and extrapolates an epochal paradigm from his 1895 trials. It seeps into our everyday speech, in our references to “forbidden love” and our use of the term “Victorian” to imply prudish homophobia. It both stems from and structures the editorial projects that publishers pursue, giving rise to catalogues like the NYRB Classics, where the oldest work tagged LGBTQ+ is Colette’s The Pure and the Impure (1932) — as if nothing queer was written before.
The truth is that there’s a world of queer writing that predates Colette, volumes of manuscript and books that aren’t so much products of historical suppression as they are suppressed by today’s “it’s gotten better” mindset. This is convenient for a culture industry in search of the sui generis and always eager to pat itself on the back for its own enlightenment. But the almost total neglect, outside the academy, of the queer literary archive is a shame, and not only because it propagates factual errors. In limiting our horizons for understanding how our predecessors lived, loved, and wrote, we end up narrowing our own vistas. When we apply the repressive hypothesis, we’re actually repressing ourselves.
Colton Valentine, “Against Queer Presentism​ | How the Book World Neglects the Archive,” The Drift, October 25, 2022.
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linsaad · 7 months ago
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"Somos como los libros. La mayoría de la gente solo ve nuestra portada, la minoría lee sólo la introducción, mucha gente cree en los críticos. Pocos conocerán nuestro contenido".
#Émile Zola
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blogger360ncislarules · 8 months ago
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Let the trumpets play that Mouret theme song — we’re rounding up the 15 best Masterpiece series from the half-century-plus history of the PBS drama anthology.
Masterpiece was previously titled Masterpiece Theatre, and as you might deduce from that spelling, the franchise specializes in British imports — usually costume dramas and period mysteries, with contemporary stories thrown in occasionally for good measure.
Of the Masterpiece productions with more than 10,000 user votes on IMDb, here are the top 15, ranked by average user rating.
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2012–2013
Based on Au Bonheur des Dames by Émile Zola, this series stars Joanna Vanderham as a small-town woman who gets a job at the first English department store in 1875 and falls for its dashing owner. “Witty, moving, adorable, suspenseful, intriguing, and the list goes on,” one viewer said on IMDb. “Hats off — pun intended.”
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2019–2023
An unfinished Jane Austen manuscript inspired this series about a young woman (played by Rose Williams) who moves to a fishing town that aspires to become a seaside resort. “Yet again the Brits prove that nobody can do a period piece like they can!” one fan raved. “They always have the right balance of love, drama, relatable emotion, scandal, heartbreak, etc.”
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2014–2023
A series of clergymen (played by James Norton, Tom Brittney, and — soon — Rishi Nair) investigate local crimes with the help of a detective inspector (played by Robson Green) in the titular Cambridgeshire village in this series. “I came to Grantchester after a few seasons of Father Brown,” said one IMDb user. “While another ‘priest plus cop’ series seemed redundant, Grantchester is brilliantly written and acted.”
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2008
In this adaptation of the classic Austen story — a more overtly sexual one than others, according to screenwriter Andrew Davies — then-newcomers Hattie Morahan and Charity Wakefield played polar-opposite sisters at the start of their 19th-century romantic journeys. “This serial … is my favorite rendition of its novel,” one viewer wrote. “In the first hour, it’s my favorite by far.”
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2009
Romola Garai, Jonny Lee Miller, and the late Michael Gambon starred in this Austen adaptation, with Garai playing the meddlesome would-be matchmaker (and earning a Golden Globe nomination for her performance). “Everything — the acting, the costumes, storyline, and music — was just so superbly done,” an IMDb user enthused. “This version of Emma far surpasses its predecessors.”
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2015
Mark Rylance, Damian Lewis, and Claire Foy brought Hilary Mantel’s historical novel to life, with Rylance portraying Thomas Cromwell as the lawyer becomes a close advisor to Henry VIII (Lewis) amid the king’s relationship with Anne Boleyn (Foy). “Mark Rylance was just mesmerizing,” one viewer said. “From the moment he appeared, he held me in thrall.”
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2016–2019
Jenna Coleman portrayed a young Queen Victoria in this series that tracked the monarch’s ascension to the throne and her marriage to Prince Albert (Tom Hughes). “This has been the most amazing series since Downton Abbey I have watched,” an IMDb user wrote. “I laughed, I cried, I got angry. I felt every emotion humanly possible through watching it.”
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2016–2019
Simply titled The Durrells across the pond, this comedy-drama follows a widow and her four children as they adapt to life on a Greek isle, taking inspiration from the memoirs of real-life British naturalist Gerard Durrell. “Overall it is just charming, crammed full of dry wit, and a bit of a page-turner, as I can’t wait for the next episode,” one fan opined.
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2005
Twenty years after giving Masterpiece one Bleak House adaptation, the BBC sent over another, written by Davies, with Gillian Anderson and Carey Mulligan in the cast of a Charles Dickens��tale that the network deemed a “passionate indictment” of England’s 19th-century legal system. “450+ minutes of a film is a long time to have your breath taken away,” a viewer said, “but that’s what happened when I first watched this magnificent adaptation.”
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2006
Before screenwriter Sandy Welch adapted the aforementioned Emma for the BBC, she brought this Charlotte Brontë story to the network, with Ruth Wilson making a breakout turn as the titular governess with a troublesome past. “A lavish production in all the right ways — script, cast, direction, location, details — this is a perfect literary adaptation,” one IMDb user rhapsodized.
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2007–2009
Judi Dench, Imelda Staunton, and an Emmy-winning Eileen Atkins played village women living on the verge of the Industrial Revolution in this five-part series based on Elizabeth Gaskell novellas. “Not a dry eye in the house as this came to a close last night,” one viewer said. “Absolute perfection.”
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2015–2019
Aidan Turner gained fans on both sides of the Atlantic with this series about a British Army officer returning to Cornwall after the American Revolution and finding his family home nothing like how he left it. “I use IMDb all the time to look at reviews, but I never leave them,” one user wrote. “I signed up for an account just so I could rate this series because it is that awesome.”
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2010–2015
A Masterpiece series so popular it inspired two big-screen movies, this upstairs-downstairs drama followed the aristocratic Crawley family and their staff as they navigate the turbulent early 20th century. “Downton Abbey is the embodiment of excellence,” a fan said. “Well written with intelligent and inspiring storylines.”
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1976
Based on the Robert Graves novel of the same name and its sequel, this miniseries chronicled the early Roman Empire through decades of Claudius’ reign. Derek Jacobi starred as the title emperor, and the supporting cast included a still-up-and-coming Patrick Stewart. “I, Claudius is the ultimate soap opera — vicious, cruel, manipulative — and this famous English miniseries grabs the attention and holds fast throughout the entire length of its complex tale of ancient intrigue,” one viewer said.
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2010–2017
A modern-day take on the Arthur Conan Doyle’s famous detective, Sherlock stars Benedict Cumberbatch as the title character and Martin Freeman as sidekick Watson, with Andrew Scott stealing scenes as the archenemy Moriarty. “[This] will have Conan Doyle spinning in his grave… with delight,” one fan said. “A brilliantly written, well-acted program. Well done to all concerned.”
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Movies I watched this Week # 144 (Year 3/Week 40):
“Are you girls ready for the greatest weekend of your life?"
- You say that every weekend! -
"Well, yeah, we’re doing that again”
People, places, things used to be my one of favourite movies to re-watch with Adora 6-7 years ago, as we were all struggling with the dynamics of the similar, sudden changes in our lives. A very sweet Brooklyn Indie about a single dad to cute 6 year old twin daughters. Genuine and delicate romance with sharp dialogue about love and hurt. It was my introduction to a group of ‘minor’ actors I had followed since, Jemaine Clement, Regina Hall, Jessica Williams, Michael Chernus. Feel Good and heart warming. 10/10.
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3 Film Noir with Gloria Grahame:
🍿 The Big heat, Fritz Lang's 1953 paranoid Noir about honest homicide detective Glenn Ford going against all-city police corruption. With young Lee Marvin, playing a creepy “Heavy”, as well as Marlon Brando’s sister. 8/10.
🍿 The following year, Fritz Lang again directed Glenn Ford as a straight up train engineer as he falls again for Gloria Grahame in Human desire. But the woman is not a heartless Femme fatale. She's an abused wife, with a history of being harmed by men her whole life, who can't find any easy way to survive. Based on 'La Bête humaine' by Émile Zola (which I didn't read).
🍿 Re-watch: Nicholas Ray’s In a lonely place. Humphrey Bogart is rage-filled, entitled writer, who becomes a suspect in a murder while falling for Grahame who lives across the courtyard of his Hollywood apartment. A mystery about a dark and self-centered male, who's allowed to be aggravated and aggressive when he doesn't get his way. (Photo Above).
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“Oy! Keep your fingers out of my soup!”
Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels, my third Guy Ritchie / Matthew Vaughn crime caper. I really don't understand why I resisted checking them out up to now. This, Snatch, Layer cake, all terrific, gritty, multi-layered Tarantino-style black comedies. 8/10.
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2 by French screenwriter Emmanuèle Bernheim, both directed by François Ozon:
🍿 My favorite random discovery of the week: Swimming pool. An erotic thriller with bookish Charlotte Rampling as a middle-aged British author, single and reserved, who travels to a summer villa in Avignon. Like most stories of Northerners in the South of Europe, she falls into a trap of unexpected dreams and desires, when a young promiscuous girl invades her vacation. Ambiguous play of realty and fantasy leaves this a bit of a mystery, like the books she usually writes.
🍿 5X2 is a small story about the disintegration of a middle class marriage, told in reverse order. The first of five episodes, (each lasting exactly 18 minutes), starts at a lawyer's office, reading the terms of the divorce between a husband and wife. And the other chapters go back into other times in the relationship. All the way to the first one years ago when they met at an Italian resort. It's an engaging and bitter-sweet drama, but without any conclusive and clear insights: Yes, love is impossible, sex is unexplained, nobody is at fault.
Between each episode, Italian pop songs from the 1960's comment on the meaning of each move. 7/10.
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Gregory’s Girl, the feel-good Scottish comedy by Bill Forsyth, about an awkward teenager who falls for a soccer playing girl. A wholesome coming-of-age, sweet and charming.
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Martin Scorsese X 2:
🍿In a 25-minutes conversation with GQ, Scorsese breaks down his most iconic films, 'Taxi Driver,' 'Gangs of New York,' 'Goodfellas,' 'The Departed,' 'Raging Bull,' 'The Wolf of Wall Street,' 'Mean Streets,' 'The Irishman,' 'Silence,' and 'Killers of the Flower Moon.
🍿 I wished I had seen Mean Streets decades ago, before all of his other gangster movies; Now I must compare it to 'Goodfellas' and 'Casino'. Obviously it's still a younger filmmaker at the beginning of his mastery of the craft. It's odd to observe De Nero as a total 'Loser', a small time, good for nothing, deadbeat wannabe. A character study more than an action film.
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Ram Dass, going home, a quiet documentary about spiritual "guru" Baba Ram Dass at the end of his life, dispensing ancient words of wisdom as he reflects on life and death at his home in Maui. Sagely, meditatively, peacefully, it's a simple and peaceful poem of spirituality.
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3 classic comedies:
🍿 The bank dick, WC Fields as Egbert Sousé, a goofy drunk. Written by his alias Mahatma Kane Jeeves, filmed and presented in Lompoc, CA, and much of the story centered around The Black Pussy Cat bar. It ends with a hilarious car race that is both wild and hilarious.
🍿 First watch: Buster Keaton’s last great film, the 1928 The Cameraman. "The worst mistake of his life" he called it, because with his move to MGM and various studio politics, he lost his ability to control his productions. Agile and romantic.
🍿 Triple trouble is an unusual Charlie Chaplin 2-reeler from 1918. It combines a number of primitive Chaplin-directed scenes, which were edited by Essaney Studio, against his wishes, as he left them to form his own. A patchwork of pratfalls, slapstick, and visual jokes, that don't form a coherent story.
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The trailer for the restored Belle De Jour tempts me to watch this subversive masterpiece again and again!
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An experimental short by infamous Danish surrealist artist Wilhelm Freddie, (together with Jørgen Roos) Eaten horizons. 21 years after Buñuel‘s ‘Andalusian Dog’, it demonstrates unfiltered inspiration from the master.
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While waiting for his ‘Zone of interest’, here is Jonathan Glazer’s banned commercial for Cadbury’s Flake chocolate. Recently I watched the many commercials he directed on his old YouTube channel, (for example, his Guinness black swim),
but now I also saw his music videos, which he directed between his four features. 33 in total. "Today I learnt" that I don’t care much for music videos.
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(My complete movie list is here)
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kanene-yaaay · 4 years ago
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Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
Kanene’s note: Okay, I’m- aaaaa
I’m very proud of this one because it’s a little different of what I use to write and it was cool to try a new something. I didn’t even wrote the laughter because I was writing this next to my family and I didn’t wanted any of them asking why my characters were laughing so much xDD.
Warnings, fun facts, random things and stuff:
* Switch!Émile and Switch!Remy (It is def romantic. They are married and very gay and there is a lot of kisses in it-)
* Hmmm… This is a Tickle-Fanfic! If you don’t like this kind of stuff, please look for another blog, there are plenty of amazing art in this site!! ‘u’).
* Something around 2700 words. -w-)b.
* Sorry for any spelling, pontuation and grammar mistakes! I didn’t proofread that one very well, so I will probably be correcting a few things later. Any advice is always very, very welcome!
* Just two silly and very mean boyos being two silly, teasy and ticklish boyos. xDD
* A versão em português brasileiro irá ser escrita, ainda! Thankys for reading, my lollipops! Watch a fun video, take a good rest, talk with the one that you love and drink water! Byeioo!~
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- Émile ~
 He didn’t know from where this came from. In a second they were on the couch, smiling and watching Steven Universe, and in the other a cold shiver ran across his body, making him turn to his husband, just in the exact moment to see he taking off his sunglasses, locking his glare on him with those sweet, dangerously warm eyes and grin. Just like that. It took a heartbeat before Émile realized what was about to happen, a wobbly smile beginning to control his features as he felt himself almost paralyzed, Remy starting to tap his fingers on the lenses of his own glasses, his malefic smirk never fading.
 Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
 They stared each other, Émile’s gaze finally changing to his fingers, another round of goose bumps spreading across his spine, the adrenaline taking over his veins and giving him the enough strength to dash in full speed through the hall.
 Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
Which leaded the poor, almost giggling, adult to his current state: hiding behind his room’s door and wishing with all his will power that this plan would really worked as well as it had when he watched in the cartoons.
 (He tried to ignore the voice in his mind reminding him how all that chases usually ended up in the end, the thought only being enough to heat his face.)
 - Émile ~ - It was in days like this that one wearing glasses could swear that Remy was a witch. Because there wasn’t any other realistic, rational and plausible explanation about how much the giggles trapped in his throat got louder, bouncier and even more difficult to control just with the slight sound of his voice, obligating their owner to press his hand further around his mouth, lightly biting the tip of his tongue. – You had better hide well, because you know what is gonna to happen when I find you, don’t you?
 Émile shook his head, his back forcing itself on the cold wall.
 Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
 - Oh, gurl, maybe you don’t even remember anymore… Now, we can’t fusion like this, can we? Let’s me remind you, then. ~ - The chased hold a pouty whine when heard these words, already feeling the beginning of a blush spread in his neck. Remy knew very well how teases could be as unbearable and unnerving as the tic… I mean, The Thing. – First, I will carry you aaaaall the way back to the couch and maybe my fingers will slip in tweaks and squeezes all over your hips, who really knows, ya know? But you better don’t squirm that much, because then I will have no escape but be obligated to bring my other hand to better hold you and just hope that this one is not more slippy then the first, right?
 Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
 - And then: The couch. Nothing different will happen there, really. I will just lay down with my extremely ticklish, helpless husband to take a nap, and, if my glorious lips will be random blessing your incredibly sensitive neck with a lot of Goodnight Kisses and my hands will keep lightly scratching, squeezing and poking all the length of your sides, sometimes even giving a little attention to your hips, because no way in hell I will be sleeping in a hard pillow, it’s none of your business, giggly boi. – Émile couldn’t help nor stop the pitched squeal that escaped from his mouth, eyes widening and breathing immediately stopping, the others giggles also begging to escape. - Oh, and, by the way, better keep your mouth very shushed while this. We don’t want the Tickler Master waking up, am I right?
 Silence.
 Remy’s nonchalant tune still full filling the air, which didn’t carried the sound of his steps anymore. The cartoon lover knew there was no way for him to save himself and, in a surrender act, just let his high, excited giggles run happily across the room hiding his face in flames behind his tremble hands. Seconds later, he heard the sound of his door being closed and his hide spot exposed.
 - But we both know that you just can’t contain yourself, my so poor, so defenseless lee. – Émile playfully screamed as he was lifted up in the air, quickly being carried in bridal style. He opened his eyes enough to see Remy in a bat of eyes deviating his glare from his form, the tender smile taking pieces of seconds before changing to an evil grin, fingers suddenly tweaking his kneecaps and hips, leading the carried to jump, a squeal signaling the flow of giggles that followed it.
 - Please, Remy, please!! – Each new squeeze was a snort interrupting his words, making him try to start again only to get the same result and repeat the cycle all over, resulting in a more helpless babbling than anything else. The said stopped, adjusting his hold in order to sneak his thumb in that damn spot right between his shoulder blades, switching between kneading and prodding while leading to an even more no-understandable sentence. - No there, no there, no there!!! Pleasepleaseplease-
 - Huh? Whatcha you are trying to say, hun? That I’m the most handsome husband in the entire world? That you are so sensitive that only a few squeezing and prodding are enough to transform you in a blushy, laughing mess? – The one being held felt his laughter increasing, the words spreading tingles in all his others ticklish spots, even the ones which weren’t being attacked. He shakes head, denying. – Is that you love all these teases and specially when I tickle tickle tickle you? Huh? Use your words, babe.
  – Nonononono! – Émile arched his back just to find another attack to his hips, bucking the said as Remy buzzed his fingers in the exact point where his sides and hips connected, and generating loud crackling as response. – You a- nah! You are mean mean mean!! – His arms danced to a place to another, too much occupied with the crazy sensation to really focus in stopping it, Remy increasing his efforts in order to make the snorts start to bloom amongst his laughter and squeals, no needing too much to succeed. – Remy!!!
 - Yes, gurl? Geez, you should love my name. It seems like you can’t even spent a whole real minute without saying it! – His tune was still nonchalant. However, he leaned down for a heartbeat in order to steal a peck from his beauty, giggly and cute as fuck, husband, who obtained a new shade of red creeping down his neck. Nooooice. – Anyway, what did you wanna tell me? Be quick, I still having a lot of places to knead, scratch, scribble, wriggle… This whole ‘Tickle your extremely ticklish husband, like, really, reeeeeally ticklish, like seriously, this guy is a whole tickle spot himself, a alive version of Tickle Me Elmo, and, when he became a helpless mess just tease him more and more until the big, rational, Émile Picani turns in just a poor, so poor, blushy lee.
 - REMY!!
 - What? Can’t handle the truth? Boo-hoo, then.
 Émile didn’t answered, unless you considered his fast, absolutely incoherent, stumbling words a kind of response, choosing to clench is hands in his shirt and hide his face in flames, instead. His laughing being so strong that reverberate through the attacker’s chest, who couldn’t stop feel like a villain as he stared with a gigantic grin adorning his lips the ribs that such act let defenseless. Well, he internally shrugged as he took a deep breathe, suit himself. His arms were growing tired anyway.
 Émile thought he was going to melt in any moment, the teases still heating his sensitive skin and increasing the tickles in a way that should be definitely illegal, but in the moment he felt the raspberry, spreading, taking over his nerves and T I C K L I N G he died.
 And screamed, for sure. Oh, and also gripped something while kicked and trashed as if Mabble’s life was depending on it (not his own life, of course, since he was already dead). Some part of his desperate brain noticed he was falling, but the laughter exploding from his mouth and the impossible to ignore feeling quickly expelled any other thing.
 He opened his eyes, breathless as his watery vision focused in the form mostly layed onto him, their giggles flying and filling the entire room. After some heartbeats, Remy finally got up, his hands resting on the floor and sustained the weight of his body. Their eyes met.
 - I’ve forgot how much of a kicker you are. – Émile just curled up a little more, pulling his tongue out in a very mature and hard to win, statement
 - ‘s not my fault your arms are weaken than Deadly Arms’ ones.
 - Excuse you?
 - Nuh.
 - I beg your heck pardon?
 - No, you let me fall for you. Twice. In love and on the floor. I’m ignoring you until the end of ours married days.
 - Oh, is that so? – Remy replied, adjusting his position so his hands would lay each one in the sides of his husband’s head, who immediately recognized the smile beginning to shine and exploded one more time in a flow of giggles, his arms in front of his body, attempting to conjure a kind of shield.
 - Wait wait waitwaitwait!! Nonono! – A yelp cut his sentence when a hand tweaked his thigh. - I’m sorry, I’m sorry!
 - Yep, gurl, you will b- And his threat was interrupted when Émile pushed his shirt and connected their lips, stealing his words, breath and any and every coherent thought from his head, his giggles still floating from his mouth, which leaded, if that was even possible, to the coffee lover melt further, allowing himself to be carried away by the tenderness and love, sighing and deepening the kiss.
 …Until that dirty, evil, nasty cheater digs his fucker fingers in his damn stomach, which ruined the romantic moment and absolutely did NOT made Remy Tough Picani release a half shriek half snort that DIDN’T resulted in the only one wearing glasses coos softly, excuse you.
 - Awww. – Émile gave him an innocent smile, quick turning the tables and sitting on Remy’s legs, his fingers swinging in a dance that consisted in craving his thumbs right above his waistline and vibrating his others fingers in his torso, the maddening sensations culminating to free, belly laughter escape from the ‘victim’s’ mouth. Eyes tightly closed, wrinkled nose. – What is the matter, my dear? The cool, bad boy Remy can’t take some ti-tickly tickle tickling in his tummy-yummy-yummy? Huh? Huh? Can’t he? Because he is super hype dyper sensitive, aren’t you? Yes, you are! You are!
 - OH MY GOD, SHUT UP!! – Remy could feel his face, against his own will power and threats, melt in flames. His laughter being replaced by hysterical giggling as his husband changed his technique to spidering, slowly walking his fingers up before quickly drag his nails in random patterns the way down, going up and down one time more and after that a couple more of times, always managing to catch four or five snorts. – THIS IS SO DUMB, FUCK.
 - Now, now, Mister Ticklish Master. Let’s not be a Squidward to the Tickle Monster, alright? He just wanna to hear aaaaaaall that adorably, lovely, helpless giggles of yours!! – Émile lowered down and touched their noses, his smile increasing as he felt the other’s laugh hitting his cheeks, his tune now in flying in joyful whispers. – And what a cute laughter you have! Definitely the most lovely, sweet and favorite lee of the Tickle Monster!
 - ‘m not- ‘m not cuteyourbi-nOPLEASENOTTHERE- His words stumbled in each other, specially when his shirt was lifted and a finger began to squirm and scratches his bellybutton, his legs now kicking while his hands tried to get enough strength to stop the marvelous move. However, exemplary falling as the attacker focused some quick prodding in the exposed axillaries, receiving what was suppose to be an angry snort. Émile couldn’t help but coo one more time. – I’M. NOT. – He couldn’t help the squealing cutting his sentence. - CUTE. FUCK OFF!
 Émile made a soft sound of sadness, pouting even if his husband was still with his eyes tightly closed, unable to see it.
 - Now, it’s a pity that you don’t believe in the words of your own husband. – He switched to lightly scribbles and pokes at his sides and lower ribs, making sure to rub circles in each one of them while also gave his ‘victim’ some room to breathe and understand his words.
 - Well… maybe, maybe he would… – Remy tried, really tried to frown and looks angry, but that was really hard with the giggles still interrupting his words. His body melting in the gentle, good touch. Totally against his will, for sure. - ... if his husband wasn’t being a jerk and tickling him.
 He stared directly at Émile, therefore he didn’t lose the slightest which red freckled his cheeks, smirking, wobbly that is true, but also proudly in being the only between both who managed to say ‘tickle’ without shuttering. Sadly, though, he also didn’t lose the way his eyes and smile widened, showing that the other had an idea.
 Butterflies started to panic in his stomach, especially when Émile’s gaze focused there with a ratter crazy gleam, his next phrase coming out as a soft, dangerous purring.
 - You know… all of this made the Tickle Monster a bit hungry… and he heard that some lil lil lee has a very yummy yummy tummy right here. – His hands squeezed his belly, as if to prove his point. Remy jumped, the adrenaline running all speed across his body as the words starting to weight in his brain.
 - Wait, WAIT! Émile!!! – The one being called slowly moved towards his target, ignoring the squirm and pleas from his husband, who grew more and more desperate as his attacker innocently smiled and looked at him, his head gradually lowering to his most ticklish spot. – Émile, Émile, please, I’m actually begging you. I’m begging you!! I’m cute, see? I said it!!! Émile!!!!
 - I’m listening. ~
 - No, you’re not! – His euphoric, hysteric giggles already began to take over his sentences. – No! Fuck!!
 - No? – Émile’s lips already were resting on his belly, the word sending shivers across his nerves, which was not helped by the fact that the other absently shook his head, demonstrating his saying.
 - No! No!
 - A no to ‘no’? So that is a yes?
 - nO.
 - No? But what about the ‘yes’?
 - Stop it! Oh my gosh, I’m gonna to get a bitching divorce!! It’s a no to your yes!
 - Got it! It’s a ‘no’, then?
 - Yes!
 - A yes? Okay!
 Before any other protest could fly from his mouth, a shriek did it first. And again. And again. And one more time, almost as fast as the nuzzled raspberries buzzing and the nibbles, together with the ‘nhom nhom nhom’s’ sounds, spread and madly tickled in a total oblivion to his kicks, pushes and loud, thunderous laughter painting the air.
 It didn’t took too much before the cartoon lover stopped, already aware of the other’s limits, and touched their foreheads again, Remy’s breathing and reminiscent giggles being the only thing breaking the silence which involved them in a calm, cozy, warm feeling.
 - You don’t look at me like that, your traitor. – His tune was free of any harm, his bright gaze and blushed cheeks locking his attention. Émile couldn’t help himself but kiss the pout out of his face. – And don’t you dare to kiss me. – Quick kiss. - I don’t trust in your sweet lips anymore. – Soft kiss. – They are a hell of a trap. – Giggly kiss.
 - I love you.
 Their eyes met, one more time, and Remy finally gave up, swimming in that deep, caring moment. Their hands intertwined themselves.
 - I love you, too. – He lightly poked Émile’s ribs, winning a yelp before receiving the same treatment. – But only sometimes.
 - Uh huh.
 - What? It’s the truth!
 - Sure it is, dear.
 Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
 Their heart did, beating in unison.
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