My Author of The Month (July 2011)

بابک احمدی

اول به دلیل ترجمه ی دشوار متن" طبیعت و قاعده" قسمت هایی از دیالوگ که ریکور سخن می گوید را احمدی ترجمه کرده است. اما دلیل اصلی من برای این انتخاب کتاب "امید بازیافته" در تحلیل سینمای  آندری تارکفسکی است. چندی پیش بود که با یکی از دوستانم در کافه ی تئاتر شهر،به درد دل مسئول کتابفروشی تئاترگوش می دادیم.از کلاس های احمدی برای اهالی تئاتر و سینما می گفت. از نادر بودن این فرهیختگی در اهالی سینما می نالید.والبته واهمه ایست به جا: گم شدن این تک صدا در همهمه ی عامیان. 

My Album of The Month (July 2011)

A decent work by finnish gothic metal band : Sinamore
My favorite tracks are : Dressed in White, Eyes of May and Frozen Mile

Operation Rock Avalanche

Just to mention a true inspiration in one's way is damn important.
Soldiers in iraq or afghanistan are worthy role-models in my mind;in terms of facing difficult occasions.
Thank you Allie , for reminding the hidden beauties of our lives.To enjoy the very moment of my life.
I appreciate.

Best Regards

That's a sign of a progress;they say

So;

You !

Superstar !

Still determined to erect your red flags all across the globe ?

Parasite ! Enjoying your free ride?

Your friendship ; This fabulous postiche ;

Won't be missed !

اي جلجتا، اي كه از چوب دارو درختت بود

ديدي كه آن مرد مصلوب از جام آخر مست

چون دانه بعد از نهفتن از كام سنگش رُست

چون غنچه بعد از شكفتن از دام تنگش رَست

سیمین بهبهانی

Some New Stuff

I added 4 new albums to my music archive:
Canaan : A Calling To Weakness 2002
Evadne : The 13th Condition 2007
Orestea : Love Lines and Blood Ties 2010
Future of Forrestery : Travel III EP 2010

An Iconic Visit

"Had a tour around The White House. Unfortunately never met The President as he was locked in meetings but a great experience all the same."

Michael Owen on twitter

@Manutd.com

Dilapidation and Death

Trying to separate the outside from the inside
Trying to remain calm, 'though they mix in subtle manner
Chaos inside, losing all hope, basking in pain that seems endless
Alone in this life and its futile signs of malignant forms
Silent hatred for nothing, weakened for everything


Gloom is no more the same, light increases the pain in this suffering
Feelings have shriveled to death, awaiting to die with no idolatry
Believing in nothing at all
These bleeding veins are as indifferent as existence in itself
No sorrow behind these wounds, just hatred and pain
Reaching the end for good


I might as well just sleep and awake no more to watch the dilapidation of all
I might as well just dream there would be a life instead of growing nothingness


"Who told you that I wouldn't come back to you
I am inside and growing, destroying your mind and your worthless dreams
Corrupting your senses, erasing the reason and all that's left of you
You can't escape for I've become you - forevermore!"


The sight is darkening and chaos reigns in here
There's no more explanations for this seems like the end
All your precious memories and wishes are gone
The swirl of damnation furls you to this nightmare
Touching the cosmic horror beyond the space and time
Reaching for inhuman experience, the journey to afar
The limits of mind are gone, hallucinating the death of the universe
Vortex of chaos and hell leaves only ash and dust


There was none to witness the death of a man who saw it all coming
Juhani Palumaki