2 posts from 2007

The other day in one community, I made the comment-mol, which is all the time I write positive feedback. It is clear-no one ugodish. When I write sharply negative opinion, too, were disgruntled and not enough. If I write more objective view, and stressing the positive and negative side, immediately new prosecutors. This time, in their view, I did not make a point of view and floating between positive and negative feedback. And horseradish with them, I say you, and I along with you. And yet, I have to allocate a separate list of films that are already negative feedback and wrote those Vos, because they were nedostoyny, in my opinion, even words. So, as I have no one should, then write reviews only for the fact that the think fit to write.

So, descending. Top of the worst films in my subjective view.

The book was written in 1920, a fact that only increases the value of the works.

Fantastic. Diary of a resident of the Earth in the distant future. Here, surrounded by green wall of the city, for which no one dares to go. In this world, everything is subject to logic. Figures ruled the world.

Love on certain days. Recreation strictly limited time frame within days. At work one never late. Every person has a name and the letter, which stated in his own case and on the door apartment. Flats, which is a wall of glass. The ideal geometry and totally transparent.

A world in which people have nothing to hide from each other and only on personal watches dropped curtains. Exactly at as much as expected. No more, no less.

Let's say, the people in this world feel wretched? Suffer? Rioting? None. They are happy. Having committed geometric Fortunately, they do not seek to anything more. Loving, hate for hours and even time to unforeseen circumstances strictly defined.

By creating such a world, people avoided the bloodshed, murder and war caused by human passions-love, friendship, hatred, fantasy. At planet randomness of the future have no place, no place like his personal opinion. Through elections, in which each year wins the same ruler, people do not hide their decision, not hidden box with the name written on it. They proudly raise their hands-not all, a single movement, and as if there is no other choice. They are unhappy? None. They perform their duty and happy to do so.

But what if this were absolutely, mathematically calibrated rebels world? People, which marks the soul of freedom, the recalcitrant love, of hope? People who have not the ability to dream and to live in the present, full of passion and sensuality life? Is not such a probability that someone of these people may face another logical and happy in his absolute ... and destroy his mathematical mind warehouse, poisoned as simple therefore understandable therefore hereby poison-love.

What happens then to the world? Peace, which was born a new sense of a free woman and the recalcitrant strict scientists ... feeling, which nevedomy rules, laws and regulations. Who does not know that such logic and numbers. Can such love in this world stand absolute? Destroy the old laws and build a new, free world?