<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:49:40.992-07:00</updated><category term='first rated films'/><title type='text'>Writing on Film</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-494005995922315927</id><published>2009-10-10T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T13:57:11.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our necks can not take it anymore... Let alone our minds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/StD0tDyuXjI/AAAAAAAAACM/NIeWYOlXEYQ/s1600-h/Vampires+in+Their+Own+Words+Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/StD0tDyuXjI/AAAAAAAAACM/NIeWYOlXEYQ/s320/Vampires+in+Their+Own+Words+Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391077808911834674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's right, every few years there's a pattern or fashion to follow.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the natural disasters: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0118928/"&gt;Dante's Peak&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0117998/"&gt;Twister&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120461/"&gt;Volcano&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the alien invasion: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0116629/"&gt;Independence Day&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0286106/"&gt;Signs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0119654/"&gt;Men in Black&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's the vampires!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And thanks to the &lt;a href="http://www.twilightthemovie.com/"&gt;Twillightmania&lt;/a&gt;, it has taken over tv too!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with the tv series &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/trueblood/season2/"&gt;True Blood&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The creators of &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/a&gt; were hired to do another hit show.&lt;br /&gt;Well, like a writer with his second novel, they suffer the same pressure. It's the hardest to write and normally it turns out to be a crap!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Totally the case of True Blood.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, then the Twilight thing comes and the rest is history.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The film is now three films; True Blood is going for the second season and now we have another show starting...&lt;a href="http://www.cwtv.com/shows/the-vampire-diaries"&gt; The Vampire Diaries&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't even get me started on this piece of shit...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lead guy (star vamp) was chosen, surely due to the resemblance to the star of Twilight...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The script is a mix between the big hit movie and all the other vamp-stuff we've all heard and are sick of hearing about.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad writing with a serious lack of originality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please let the sun come out a clear us from this tired darkness...&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/862966313514669877-494005995922315927?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/494005995922315927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-necks-can-not-take-it-anymore-let.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/494005995922315927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/494005995922315927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-necks-can-not-take-it-anymore-let.html' title='Our necks can not take it anymore... Let alone our minds!'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/StD0tDyuXjI/AAAAAAAAACM/NIeWYOlXEYQ/s72-c/Vampires+in+Their+Own+Words+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-1546810876488405543</id><published>2009-05-22T17:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:24:57.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Documentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/ShiTwzgB0XI/AAAAAAAAACE/R7BL7uCfdpo/s1600-h/thecorporation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/ShiTwzgB0XI/AAAAAAAAACE/R7BL7uCfdpo/s320/thecorporation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339179824915272050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Awareness is the result of a successful documentary.&lt;br /&gt;Creating consciousness and the "eye opening" effect that rise from watching a film is probably the biggest victory of this type of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.thecorporation.com"&gt;"The Corporation"&lt;/a&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I saw &lt;a href="http://www.michaelmoore.com/sicko/dvd/"&gt;"Sicko"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both films are shocking, interesting and have revealing stories.&lt;br /&gt;"Sicko" focuses in the American healt service and "The Corporation" talks about the effects of worldwide companies in the lives of humans and animal life, as well as the entire planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Moore is the director of the first film and actually appears in the second one.&lt;br /&gt;In it's own particular way he exposes the injustices and lack of consideration in which the insurance corporations deal with it's costumers (yes, the sick and needy) in "Sicko".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Corporation" film ends with one of his statements.&lt;br /&gt;He explains the irony of  being promoted and paid by big film corporations, when his job is to criticise them!&lt;br /&gt;He wonders that the coop orations probably think that people that see the films in theatres or TV will just not do anything... He on the other hand thinks, it might just have some effect on us and make us somehow act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to have my small very (maybe for some insignificant) own contribution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey... I did wrote this post. Isn't that something?&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/862966313514669877-1546810876488405543?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/1546810876488405543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/05/documentary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/1546810876488405543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/1546810876488405543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/05/documentary.html' title='Documentary'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/ShiTwzgB0XI/AAAAAAAAACE/R7BL7uCfdpo/s72-c/thecorporation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-7543807218615089002</id><published>2009-04-03T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:26:05.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first rated films'/><title type='text'>First Rated Films</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SdZ-2fZMgfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fwXL9TtHYRE/s1600-h/0.12.35-MGM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SdZ-2fZMgfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fwXL9TtHYRE/s320/0.12.35-MGM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320579484390031858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wim Wenders - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Der Himmel über Berlin&lt;/span&gt; - 1987&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/862966313514669877-7543807218615089002?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/7543807218615089002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-rated-films.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/7543807218615089002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/7543807218615089002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-rated-films.html' title='First Rated Films'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SdZ-2fZMgfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fwXL9TtHYRE/s72-c/0.12.35-MGM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-867714938042405772</id><published>2009-03-23T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T01:33:39.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ÉCU II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A few days later, but here is the verdict!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 4th edition of the ÉCU was a pleasant festival. Good films projected in a nice place in Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The organization wasn't free of mistakes, but what is? And after all the Festival is only on it's 4th edition. There is enough time to correct old mistakes and make new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The best thin of it all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;During the awards ceremony, the majority of the filmmakers and producers taking the stage would always have nice words to recognize the efforts of the Festival's organization. Especially their courage to organize such an event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;An Independent Event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's hope for more and better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;See you next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/862966313514669877-867714938042405772?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/867714938042405772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/ecu-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/867714938042405772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/867714938042405772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/ecu-ii.html' title='ÉCU II'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-1771251390068517890</id><published>2009-03-12T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T15:38:24.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>European Independent Film Festival - ÉCU 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbmGqnV1a0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/WA_MWfIDQTg/s1600-h/logo_ecu+2009.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbmGqnV1a0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/WA_MWfIDQTg/s320/logo_ecu+2009.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312425302133402434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow, the 13th of March 2009 is the first day of the ÉCU.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Festival is on its fourth edition and going strong!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hopping to become Europe's Sundance, the three day event will be projecting 113 films filled with creativity, movement and low budgets, of course!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is Paris, in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bibliothèque François&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Mitterrand , from 13th to 15th of March and it is open to the public which makes it even more cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For film makers and film-students it is a chance to get your projects in a new and innovative event. If you are just another film lover it's your chance to check out film's new talents and watch an entire weekend of good cinema for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For everyone? It's a chance to support and participate in a young project that can become an European world-known film event.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope so.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviews on the event on Monday. In the meantime if you want more info, check the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.ecufilmfestival.com/"&gt;official website.&lt;/a&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/862966313514669877-1771251390068517890?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/1771251390068517890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/european-independent-film-festival-ecu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/1771251390068517890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/1771251390068517890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/european-independent-film-festival-ecu.html' title='European Independent Film Festival - ÉCU 2009'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbmGqnV1a0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/WA_MWfIDQTg/s72-c/logo_ecu+2009.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-3904570911104070244</id><published>2009-03-11T00:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:41:08.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Niro versus Pacino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SblyyHBR4sI/AAAAAAAAABk/2n0SEPbncdI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SblyyHBR4sI/AAAAAAAAABk/2n0SEPbncdI/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312403440663651010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, it really gets to me when people talk about "favourite actors" and put Robert de Niro and Al Pacino in the same level...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I just can't agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can one say that a guy like De Niro, that has done so many different roles, can be compared to Al Pacino that survived thanks to one role: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The GodFather&lt;/span&gt;. The role. The only really decent (and first, so that should tell you something) film he stared in.&lt;br /&gt;After a few years he did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarface&lt;/span&gt; and it was the end. Every single performance brings me back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarface&lt;/span&gt;. And it's not even a good film...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both actors have a career of too many gangster films. De Niro is especially criticized for it.&lt;br /&gt;But you'll have to agree that each gangster character, even if all gangster, has it own special something. Just think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raging Bull&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once upon a Time in America&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jackie Brown&lt;/span&gt;!!! and even smaller roles like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleepers&lt;/span&gt;. The man is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Pacino on the other hand, no matter if he is a gangster, a cop or the Devil himself, he is always playing Al Pacino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how you define a good actor, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Can he transform himself on screen, can you forget you are watching your favourite actor... Or is he always there?&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/862966313514669877-3904570911104070244?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/3904570911104070244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/de-niro-versus-pacino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/3904570911104070244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/3904570911104070244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/de-niro-versus-pacino.html' title='De Niro versus Pacino'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SblyyHBR4sI/AAAAAAAAABk/2n0SEPbncdI/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-8374358011598868063</id><published>2009-03-09T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:34:44.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Tullio Pinelli 1909-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbWLAFkhS9I/AAAAAAAAABc/nqIj8Wo6fYA/s1600-h/la_dolce_vita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbWLAFkhS9I/AAAAAAAAABc/nqIj8Wo6fYA/s400/la_dolce_vita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311304169164983250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Dolce Vita&lt;/span&gt; - 1961&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&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/862966313514669877-8374358011598868063?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/8374358011598868063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-tullio-pinelli-1909-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/8374358011598868063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/8374358011598868063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-tullio-pinelli-1909-2009.html' title='To Tullio Pinelli 1909-2009'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbWLAFkhS9I/AAAAAAAAABc/nqIj8Wo6fYA/s72-c/la_dolce_vita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-494759584657508839</id><published>2009-03-08T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:35:18.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit on Screen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbRGntegaJI/AAAAAAAAABU/93aZg0iTjyY/s1600-h/marley+%26+moi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbRGntegaJI/AAAAAAAAABU/93aZg0iTjyY/s320/marley+%26+moi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310947508613048466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where I am at, the metro stations are full of these annoying film posters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Marley and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is based on a novel, a recent novel if I'm not mistaken. One of those novels, everyone who never reads (anything decent at least) tells you it's a great book. "That you are going to love for sure."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know? The kind of people that can't even pronounce the name of some of my favourite authors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;You can just see it, can't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another laim and sickening-sentimental story of two people, that come together because of a dog...!&lt;br /&gt;And the couple they chose! Holy shit! Aniston?! Wilson?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hold the vomit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me tell you, it's kind of difficult in the metro stations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And we're talking some dirty, old metro stations here...!&lt;/span&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/862966313514669877-494759584657508839?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/494759584657508839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/shit-on-screen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/494759584657508839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/494759584657508839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/shit-on-screen.html' title='Shit on Screen'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbRGntegaJI/AAAAAAAAABU/93aZg0iTjyY/s72-c/marley+%26+moi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-1980237473869048815</id><published>2009-03-05T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:49:54.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Script A-Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBGEqFjBRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0exZPaSeADM/s1600-h/I-am-Legend-2-light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBGEqFjBRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0exZPaSeADM/s320/I-am-Legend-2-light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309821006500791570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently had the chance to see the film I Am Legend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After all the publicity I really wanted to see what all the fuss was about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it was a big surprise to see that the story was almost a copy of another film I had seen a few years before. Remember 28 Days Later? Danny Boyle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did anyone have the feeling we were watching the same film again? I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let’s review, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I Am Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Robert Neville (Will Smith) drives around the ghost-town of NYC.He is the only survivor of an epidemic that devastated an entire city, country or planet…?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;28 Days Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jim (Cilian Murphy) wakes up of a coma to find himself alone in a hospital, city, island, planet… He is the only survivor of an epidemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both characters in both films run from the only other people that share the cities with them. The Infected. In both films, the virus is rabies. Of course, the action is all about these escapes and near death (infection) experiences, meeting un-infected, thought unexisting (but then where would the films go?) people on the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, anyone see a resemblance?&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/862966313514669877-1980237473869048815?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/1980237473869048815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/script-like.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/1980237473869048815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/1980237473869048815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/script-like.html' title='Script A-Like'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBGEqFjBRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0exZPaSeADM/s72-c/I-am-Legend-2-light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-5340459068214743439</id><published>2009-03-04T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:52:10.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Film - Religulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBJY9cnTbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4RX3nLkaXLU/s1600-h/religulous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBJY9cnTbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4RX3nLkaXLU/s320/religulous.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309824653830081970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Move over Michael Moore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get a life Al Gore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give some room for Bill Maher!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what making films, especially documentaries, is all about. To make you think! Few, though, can make you think and laugh. Religulous is one of them!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bill Maher is an American funny man. He is a stand-up comedian, a television host and a political commentator. His opinions have always been somewhat “Political Incorrect” - a name of a show he used to host - and his positions inciting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the film, Bill takes us on a trip throughout the world, to the “home” of many religions, where he tries to clarify some doubts about their origin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Catholic truckers, Evangelists preachers, Jewish inventors and many others explain Bill why they are believers or saviours, while Bill embarrasses them with some funny facts about their beliefs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All done in a provocative and always funny way, Religulous make you think and wish documentaries like this would take on more air space on tv.&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/862966313514669877-5340459068214743439?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/5340459068214743439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/film-religulous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/5340459068214743439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/5340459068214743439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/film-religulous.html' title='Film - Religulous'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBJY9cnTbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4RX3nLkaXLU/s72-c/religulous.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-862966313514669877.post-518720526432905151</id><published>2009-03-04T06:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T03:52:37.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Film - Burn After reading and TCC of Benjamin Button</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBLGxd3OmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/X30XVFUle10/s1600-h/burn-after-reading-pitt.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/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBLGxd3OmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/X30XVFUle10/s320/burn-after-reading-pitt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309826540399704674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brad Pitt has been for some time a symbol for a quality film.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since his performances in films such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snatch&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fight Club&lt;/span&gt;, one was forced to acknowledge that this was really not another pretty face and some genuine talent was born.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the other hand, it is obvious that these&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; high rated actors don’t always make th&lt;/span&gt;e right choices. In his personal history, Brad Pitt has examples such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ocean’s Elevens&lt;/span&gt; trilogy to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn After Reading &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; are two kinds of quality films. One quality-writing at its best, the other a case of lost script.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt; is another “brother Cohen’s pearl”.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mix of casual events with government employees and gym workers, one of which is Pitt himself, turns out to be a serious and hilarious political incident. A great cast that also includes John Malkovich, George Clooney and Francis Macdorman with outstanding performances, working a great and well-though story of negotiating, spying, sex and plastic surgery?! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt’s character is a difficult one. He plays a somewhat mentally-challenged gym worker that finds a disc full of information &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Numbers… Intelligent Stuff…!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, he proves to be a skilled actor that can offer audiences a different character, that sounds, moves and speaks unlike any other he has played before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; is another story.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitt’s performance fades throughout the film, which is also lost in its own succession of events. The tale of Benjamin Button seems like a “curious” one - I couldn’t say for sure because I haven’t read Fitzerald’s book - but the films loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ses intensity, trying with such effort to combine the life of Button with the historical events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBMSluSeUI/AAAAAAAAABE/d77xwPrJYzU/s1600-h/benjaminbutton7_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBMSluSeUI/AAAAAAAAABE/d77xwPrJYzU/s200/benjaminbutton7_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309827842917431618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The special effects, used to successfully alter his physical appearance turning the actor from an 80 year old man to young Pitt, are also used in an abusive way to create realistic events and sceneries of the XX century. The film looses spunk and turns into a fairy-tale story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to acting some are good choices, others not so good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to Brad Pitt, nothing could be as bad as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Smith&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/862966313514669877-518720526432905151?l=writing-on-film.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/feeds/518720526432905151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/film-burn-after-reading-and-tcc-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/518720526432905151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/862966313514669877/posts/default/518720526432905151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writing-on-film.blogspot.com/2009/03/film-burn-after-reading-and-tcc-of.html' title='Film - Burn After reading and TCC of Benjamin Button'/><author><name>Travis Bickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09475635912422365967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zqic94DJP64/SbBLGxd3OmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/X30XVFUle10/s72-c/burn-after-reading-pitt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
