<?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-2956058996843233710</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:26:29.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>il film di questo mese</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>"L'Editore"</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/S5eTUNZbutI/AAAAAAAABLg/Fo6-nUGDWBU/S220/Editore+Solazzo.biz.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-4432727473999330403</id><published>2012-01-28T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T04:21:25.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un giorno perfetto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnOo8saDGKo/TyPjSLiokeI/AAAAAAAABJI/ZYyQWJpPtWQ/s1600/Un+giorno+perfetto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnOo8saDGKo/TyPjSLiokeI/AAAAAAAABJI/ZYyQWJpPtWQ/s1600/Un+giorno+perfetto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Uscito nelle sale a settembre 2008, questo film di Ferzan Ozpetek, con Isabella Ferrari, Valerio Mastandrea, Stefania Sandrelli e Monica Guerritore, doveva essere un esperimento per il regista turco che ci ha regalato "Le fate ignoranti": non più una sceneggiatura originale con Gianni Romoli, ma la trasposizione cinematografica dell'omonimo romanzo di Melania Mazzucco (edito da Rizzoli e ampiamente citato nei titoli del film, come da copione pubblicitario reciproco).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Un giorno perfetto", 01 Distribution, ripercorre i fatti di un giorno maledetto per alcune persone, i cui destini si incrociano molto faticosamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;La separazione fra due "quasi-coatti" romani (i bravissimi Mastandrea e Ferrari), avvenuta un anno prima, non è ancora stata superata dall'uomo, che fa la scorta ad un politico (ovviamente servile e indagato, viva l'originalità!); questo &amp;nbsp; "bravo padre di famiglia" arriverà ad uccidere i suoi due figli (Valentina e Kevin) dopo aver tentato di stuprare la ex moglie Emma (anche qui l'accusa latente contro un sistema di protezione del debole assente. Ma Emma - e sua madre, Stefania Sandrelli - per un anno ha taciuto alle autorità che l'ex marito tutte le sere rimane sotto la sua finestra, in attesa di parlarle).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Le altre storie sono piccole appendici: il figlio maggiore dell'onorevole (la cui prima moglie si è suicidata) capisce la pochezza del padre, ma è innamorato della giovane matrigna (non si capisce perchè Ozpetek abbia scelto di nuovo per un suo film, dopo "Mine vaganti", Nicole Grimaudo, attrice capace sono di imprimersi addosso due tipi di "faccine"), che ovviamente è incinta dell'onorevole, ma non lo ama più.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E' tutto poco credibile: come possono il figlio di una guardia del corpo andare nella stessa scuola prestigiosa della figlia dell’onorevole, con tanto di divisa? Come può una madre subire un tentativo di stupro da parte dell'ex marito, denunciarlo e parlarne con la professoressa della figlia (Guerritore) con la quale trascorre molte ore e permettere che i figli rimangano dal padre per il week end? E Angela Finocchiaro? Questa dottoressa (si capisce alla fine) che rappresenta? Perchè incontra molti personaggi casualmente? Infine, come può uno squilibrato essere guardia del corpo e avere una pistola?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Un'ultima battuta sugli altri interpreti: quelli più giovani fanno rimpiangere amaramente i coetanei americani (e in realtà anche i loro doppiatori italiani): come è possibile che siano sempre, tutti, così fasulli e negati? Sembra di assistere alle fiction di casa nostra, da "Tutti pazzi per amore" a "I Cesaroni", sempre più incentrate sulle vicende dei giovani/giovanissimi. Sandrelli e Guerritore sono molto intense e guardandole si apprezza la bellezza di donne vere, che non hanno ceduto alla tentazione del bisturi/botulino/filler.&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/2956058996843233710-4432727473999330403?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/4432727473999330403/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=4432727473999330403' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/4432727473999330403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/4432727473999330403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2012/01/un-giorno-perfetto.html' title='Un giorno perfetto'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/-rnOo8saDGKo/TyPjSLiokeI/AAAAAAAABJI/ZYyQWJpPtWQ/s72-c/Un+giorno+perfetto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-6465703782393385808</id><published>2011-11-26T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T06:09:05.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn - Parte Prima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0cwjHSPelc/TtDyz52L0yI/AAAAAAAAA9k/wNZOYJq7guE/s1600/foto_breaking_dawn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0cwjHSPelc/TtDyz52L0yI/AAAAAAAAA9k/wNZOYJq7guE/s320/foto_breaking_dawn.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Penultimo atto nelle sale per i vampiri più famosi del mondo. Bella ed Edward si sposano, lei rimane incinta ed è l'unica a voler tenere il suo bambino. E il lupo mannaro Jacob... In questo, come negli altri capitoli della saga nata dalla penna di Stephenie Meyer nell'ottobre 2005 (e arrivato a giugno 2006 in Italia), protagonisti sono gli effetti speciali e l'amore, contrastato, fra i protagonisti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;REGIA: Bill Condon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SCENEGGIATURA: Melissa Rosenberg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ATTORI: Kristen Stewart, Robert Pattinson, Taylor Lautner, Jackson Rathbone,Ashley Greene, Anna Kendrick, Nikki Reed, Peter Facinelli, Elizabeth Reaser, Kellan Lutz, Billy Burke, Michael Welch, Sarah Clarke, Justin Chon, Maggie Grace, Dakota Fanning, BooBoo Stewart, Alex Meraz, Rami Malek, Mia Maestro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;FOTOGRAFIA: Guillermo Navarro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;MONTAGGIO: Virginia Katz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;MUSICHE: Carter Burwell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2956058996843233710-6465703782393385808?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/6465703782393385808/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=6465703782393385808' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/6465703782393385808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/6465703782393385808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2011/11/twilight-saga-breaking-dawn-parte-prima.html' title='The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn - Parte Prima'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/-Q0cwjHSPelc/TtDyz52L0yI/AAAAAAAAA9k/wNZOYJq7guE/s72-c/foto_breaking_dawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-8502614506385009483</id><published>2011-11-01T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:35:32.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le ultime parole...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wlLi5pU7Wm8/TrARMFwB5sI/AAAAAAAAA4c/ExkC3LQhB6s/s1600/clessidra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wlLi5pU7Wm8/TrARMFwB5sI/AAAAAAAAA4c/ExkC3LQhB6s/s320/clessidra.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Leopardi e Goethe, negli ultimi momenti invocarono "più luce!", Theodore Roosevelt gridò "spegnetela!", Pavese si raccomandò: "non fate troppi pettegolezzi", Alessandro Magno se la prese con i medici "muoio perchè ne ho avuti troppi", D’Azeglio con la moglie "al solito, quando arrivi tu, me ne vado io...". Dino Buzzati non aveva fretta di andarsene "passin passetto mi avvio", Oliver Cromwell non vedeva l’ora "non voglio bere, né dormire, ma andarmene più in fretta che posso", Papa Alessandro VI si sentiva persino spingere "va bene, va bene, arrivo!".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ancora, Andersen "Non chiedetemi come sto. Non capisco più nulla", Barrie "Non riesco a dormire", Baum "Ora posso attraversare il Deserto della Morte (l’autore de Il meraviglioso mago di Oz si riferisce al deserto che circonda Oz). Ernest Hemingway salutò la moglie "Buonanotte micetto" prima di uccidersi; Ibsen all’infermiera che gli aveva appena detto che lo vedeva un po’ meglio in salute invece riswpose "Al contrario"; Alfred Jarry "Sto morendo. Per favore, uno stuzzicadenti", Joyce "Qualcuno capisce?", George Bernard Shaw: "Morire è facile, recitare è difficile", Lev Tolstoj: "Ma i contadini… come muoiono i contadini?"; Mark Twain: "Arrivederci. Semmai ci rivedremo" (parlando con la figlia Clara); Herbert George Wells: "Andate via. Sto bene".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Altri alle parole preferirono i fatti: Molière domandò un pezzo di parmigiano, Baudelaire della senape, Cechov si lamentò di non «aver bevuto abbastanza champagne», Kant morì dopo aver buttato giù un bicchiere di acqua e zucchero. Forse a Moma cos’è l’amore potrebbe spiegarlo Cesare Prandelli. Che della sua Manuela, che per lui era tutto, non disse niente: «Porto dentro di me le sue ultime parole, ma non riesco a dirle, a farle uscire. È troppo dura». Devo avere paura? chiedeva Anthony Hopkins alla Morte in "Vi presento Joe Black". «Non un uomo come te...» rispondeva la Signora con le sembianze di Brad Pitt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E Steve Jobs? "Oh, wow!"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2956058996843233710-8502614506385009483?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/8502614506385009483/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=8502614506385009483' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/8502614506385009483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/8502614506385009483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2011/11/le-ultime-parole.html' title='Le ultime parole...'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/-wlLi5pU7Wm8/TrARMFwB5sI/AAAAAAAAA4c/ExkC3LQhB6s/s72-c/clessidra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-796957990529252287</id><published>2009-10-23T03:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T03:41:53.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bastardi senza gloria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SuGE1HdZvSI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TzX3Vb9YVxw/s1600-h/Bastardi-senza-gloria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SuGE1HdZvSI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TzX3Vb9YVxw/s320/Bastardi-senza-gloria.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395739876636867874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;REGIA E SCENEGGIATURA: Quentin Tarantino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ATTORI PROTAGONISTI: Brad Pitt, Christoph Waltz, Diane Kruger, Mèlanie Laurent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Migliore attore a Cannes, quest'anno è stato Christoph Waltz, il colonnello tedesco Hans Landa, il "cacciatore di ebrei" protagonista dell'ultima fatica di Tarantino. L'attore austriaco, poco conosciuto dal grande pubblico, è spettacolare nell'interpretare l'alto ufficiale di Hitler che cambier(ebbe)à la storia che conosciamo. Tarantino dirige mirabilmente, con tempi e inquadrature insoliti per lui, un film perfetto, che però - forse - deluderà i fans di pellicole come Kill Bill e Pulp Fiction, assai più originali e movimentate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Nella Francia occupata del 1944, un gruppo di 12 "bastardi senza gloria" va in giro ad uccidere (prendendosi gli scalpi) i nazisti, mentre una ragazza ebrea, scampata miracolosamente alla morte proprio grazie alla "indulgenza" di Landa, ha la sua occasione per vendicare la sua famiglia e tutto il suo popolo perseguitato. Ancora una volta Tarantino dimostra di amare le "coincidenze" che si verificano e che cambiano una storia (questa volta La Storia..), portando ad un finale di puro revisionismo. Attori perfetti, con Pitt che fa il verso a Brando/Padrino quando si finge siciliano e una gelida "Frau" Kruger, che ha realmente recitato in tedesco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Germana Brizzolari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2956058996843233710-796957990529252287?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/796957990529252287/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=796957990529252287' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/796957990529252287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/796957990529252287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2009/10/bastardi-senza-gloria.html' title='Bastardi senza gloria'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SuGE1HdZvSI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TzX3Vb9YVxw/s72-c/Bastardi-senza-gloria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-2121425137956540335</id><published>2009-04-13T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:20:57.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SeM8NKpvIDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yEnJLSC4dOo/s1600-h/twilight+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SeM8NKpvIDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yEnJLSC4dOo/s320/twilight+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324165381377433650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2956058996843233710-2121425137956540335?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/2121425137956540335/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=2121425137956540335' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/2121425137956540335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/2121425137956540335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2009/04/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SeM8NKpvIDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yEnJLSC4dOo/s72-c/twilight+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-5164885544054520074</id><published>2009-03-31T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:02:00.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il dubbio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SeM8i5JVmTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/eCLgk3CKHkw/s1600-h/dubbio+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SeM8i5JVmTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/eCLgk3CKHkw/s320/dubbio+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324165754635262258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); text-transform: uppercase; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="vociFilm" style="text-transform: uppercase; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;REGIA E sceneggiatura: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comingsoon.it/personaggi/?key=94466&amp;amp;n=John-Patrick-Shanley" class="link2" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;John Patrick Shanley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" id="cntsexp" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="vociFilm" style="text-transform: uppercase; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ATTORI protagonisti: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comingsoon.it/personaggi/?key=101535&amp;amp;n=Meryl-Streep" class="link2" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Meryl Streep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comingsoon.it/personaggi/?key=227274&amp;amp;n=Philip-Seymour-Hoffman" class="link2" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Philip Seymour Hoffman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comingsoon.it/personaggi/?key=150424&amp;amp;n=Amy-Adams" class="link2" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Amy Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" id="cntsexp" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" id="cntsexp" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;New York, quartiere del Bronx, anno 1964.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" id="cntsexp" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Una preside severa e dai metodi antiquati, Sorella Aloysius Beauvier (Meryl Streep), e un prete allegro e moderno, Padre Flynn (Philip Seymour Hoffman). Due personalità e due modi di relazionarsi e di insegnare ai ragazzi completamente antitetici. Il tutto condito da un'antipatia istintiva: "il mastino è in cerca di una preda" dice il parroco sogghignando, e "si tagli quelle unghie" commenta intollerante la religiosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" id="cntsexp" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ma c'è qualcosa di più: l'istinto della preside le suggerisce che ci sia una relazione "non corretta" fra il prete e il primo ragazzo di colore della scuola, Donald Miller, e quando la giovane ed ingenua Sorella James (Amy Adams), racconta a Sorella Aloysius un suo sospetto su Padre Flynn, iniziano le indagini e gli interrogatori della suora. Non ci  sono evidenze, né prove, ma la preside è certa (fino ala fine?) delle sue sensazioni e degli indizi, che lo stesso parroco in effetti non riesce (o non vuole) confutare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Chi ha sbagliato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="datischeda" id="cntsexp" width="100%" style="text-align: right;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 2px; width: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Germana Brizzolari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2956058996843233710-5164885544054520074?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/5164885544054520074/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=5164885544054520074' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/5164885544054520074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/5164885544054520074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2009/04/il-dubbio.html' title='Il dubbio'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SeM8i5JVmTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/eCLgk3CKHkw/s72-c/dubbio+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-584865547884745062</id><published>2008-10-23T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T07:41:10.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SSl5g4WfTZI/AAAAAAAAACw/TWv8LENm4VY/s1600-h/imm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SSl5g4WfTZI/AAAAAAAAACw/TWv8LENm4VY/s320/imm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271878444603362706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dedicato solo a chi ama i musical o chi non si vuole perdere una Meryl Streep ancora una volta strepitosa e diversa da ogni altra sua interpretazione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sulle note e su un "libretto" nato dalle musiche degli Abba, la popolare band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;musicale pop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Svezia" title="Svezia" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;svedese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, il film diretto da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?r=22568" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Phyllida Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?r=22568" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; vanta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;un cast di attori di rilievo (e di richiamo): oltre alla splendida protagonista femminile (che - incredibile dictu et visu - compirà 60 anni il prossimo 22 giugno) troviamo gli aitanti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pierce Brosnan e Colin Firth, il simpatico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Stellan Skarsgård, i giovani &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?a=73781" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dominic Cooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?a=73781" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?a=58103" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Amanda Seyfried e le divertenti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?a=332" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Julie Walters e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?a=53339" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Christine Baranski.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;La storia è leggera e ambientata in una bellissima isola greca, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Kalokairi. La giovane Sophie sta per sposarsi, ma ha trovato il diario segreto della madre, Donna, che oggi gestisce un albergo approssimativo e che un tempo ha fatto battere il cuore, nella stessa estate, a tre ragazzi. All'insaputa della mamma, la ragazza invita alle nozze i suoi tre padri putativi, che inaspettatamente accolgono l'invito. Di qui gag e ritrovamenti, soprattutto del cuore, in un dipanarsi leggero e divertente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Liberatoria e assolutamente "per sole donne" la scena dove un fiume umano femminile balla e canta sulle note di "Dancing Queen". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/dizionario/recensione.asp?id=49620" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Il film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; deriva da un musical scritto dall'inglese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mymovies.it/biografia/?s=39847" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Catherine Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; che ha debuttato a Londra nell'aprile del '99 e ha proseguito le repliche ininterrottamente fino al 2006. A Broadway la commedia musicale è invece approdata nell'ottobre del 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Germana Brizzolari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2956058996843233710-584865547884745062?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/584865547884745062/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=584865547884745062' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/584865547884745062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/584865547884745062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2008/10/mamma-mia.html' title='Mamma mia!'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SSl5g4WfTZI/AAAAAAAAACw/TWv8LENm4VY/s72-c/imm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-3143034633514172180</id><published>2008-09-12T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T05:38:26.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Io vi troverò</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SMpfiZWzkxI/AAAAAAAAABA/JXc-vXrWD5s/s1600-h/io+vi+troverÃ².jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245109760553095954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SMpfiZWzkxI/AAAAAAAAABA/JXc-vXrWD5s/s320/io+vi+trover%C3%B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Io vi troverò, film a metà strada tra l’action movie ed il thriller, con una storia non banale, che porta agli occhi dello spettatore tristi realtà spesso presenti nei fatti di cronaca. Sto parlando dei rapimenti di giovani donne destinate ai mercati della prostituzione, gestiti da criminali senza scrupoli.&lt;br /&gt;Bryan (Liam Neeson), ex agente dei servizi segreti, è padre della diciassettenne Kim (Maggie Grace), con la quale cerca di recuperare il rapporto dopo la separazione con la ex moglie (Famke Janssen). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Continua a leggere l'articolo su:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diegogiuliani.it/archives/133" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;http://www.diegogiuliani.it/archives/133&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Diego Giuliani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2956058996843233710-3143034633514172180?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/3143034633514172180/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=3143034633514172180' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/3143034633514172180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/3143034633514172180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2008/09/io-vi-trover.html' title='Io vi troverò'/><author><name>GB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06389359988913294913</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/_O6xEuW1wkmA/SMpfiZWzkxI/AAAAAAAAABA/JXc-vXrWD5s/s72-c/io+vi+trover%C3%B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-5446228622081980742</id><published>2008-05-30T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T07:42:05.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Il treno per il Darjeeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/SEAFWjNLyHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Amf8_iQhEts/s1600-h/Il+treno+per+il+Darjeeling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206167054206093426" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; " alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/SEAFWjNLyHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Amf8_iQhEts/s320/Il+treno+per+il+Darjeeling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;SCHEDA: Un film sceneggiato e diretto da Wes Anderson con Owen Wilson, Adrien Brody, Jason Schwartzman, Anjelica Huston, Bill Murray. Anno di produzione: 2007. Genere: Commedia. Voto: 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MIN-HEIGHT: 14px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MIN-HEIGHT: 14px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Alzi la mano chi, dopo aver visto questo film, non ha pensato: “Voglio andare in India!”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Non si tratta, però, di un ottimo spot pubblicitario per l’Oriente, quanto di una divertente commedia surreale, con egregi protagonisti e alcuni cameo d’autore. Tre fratelli che non si parlano da un anno intraprendono, su spinta del maggiore (Owen Wilson, il Ken Hutchinson di Starsky &amp;amp; Hutch), un viaggio in treno per ritrovare il legame che si è rotto dopo la morte del padre. Un efficiente segretario organizza nel dettaglio il tragitto su un treno speciale, appunto il Darjeeling Limited, (Darjeeling è una città dell'indiana nello stato del Bengala Occidentale, ma è anche un tè), dove i tre tentano di ricucire i loro rapporti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Francis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT: 9px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wilson) ha appena avuto un brutto incidente che lo ha deturpato in viso (è sempre bendato), Peter (Adrien Brody,il fratello di mezzo) è “temporaneamente” scappato di casa lasciando la moglie in dolce attesa e Jack (Jason Schwartzman, il fratello minore) tenta di scrivere racconti “immaginari”, che copiano invece la realtà condivisa con la famiglia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tre fratelli che, conoscendosi a perfezione, si punzecchiano in continuazione e tentano di prevaricarsi l’un l’altro, a bordo di un treno un po’ insolito, metafora del viaggio della vita. La famiglia è al centro, nuovamente, dell’opera di Anderson, dopo il divertente “I Tenenbaum” del 2001. Anche lì tre fratelli e la presenza “invadente” del padre. Qui si aggiunge la figura materna, la splendida Anjelica Huston, che si scopre suora e che di conseguenza (vuole) perde(re) il legame con i figli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Molti i momenti toccanti, addirittura tragici, ma con un’apertura all’ottimismo finale, immersi nella bellissima fotografia di Robert Yeoman. Alla fine, stesso treno, stessi protagonisti con il sorriso sulle labbra, e questa volta le valigie (firmatissime: “Luois Vuitton”), i pesi, il carico morale ed emotivo si abbandonano alle spalle. Si riparte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; " align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Germana Brizzolari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2956058996843233710-5446228622081980742?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/5446228622081980742/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=5446228622081980742' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/5446228622081980742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/5446228622081980742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2008/05/s-cheda-un-film-sceneggiato-e-diretto.html' title='Il treno per il Darjeeling'/><author><name>"L'Editore"</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/S5eTUNZbutI/AAAAAAAABLg/Fo6-nUGDWBU/S220/Editore+Solazzo.biz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/SEAFWjNLyHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Amf8_iQhEts/s72-c/Il+treno+per+il+Darjeeling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2956058996843233710.post-2766250880020132576</id><published>2008-05-18T05:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T06:50:19.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/SDAxLpaeGOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gAQMPascXgI/s1600-h/imm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/SDAxLpaeGOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gAQMPascXgI/s400/imm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201711645778122978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ci scusiamo per i problemi tecnici.&lt;br /&gt;A breve verranno risolti!&lt;div&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/2956058996843233710-2766250880020132576?l=ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/feeds/2766250880020132576/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2956058996843233710&amp;postID=2766250880020132576' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/2766250880020132576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2956058996843233710/posts/default/2766250880020132576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilfilmdellasettimana.blogspot.com/2008/05/breve-pubblicheremo-larticolo.html' title=''/><author><name>"L'Editore"</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/S5eTUNZbutI/AAAAAAAABLg/Fo6-nUGDWBU/S220/Editore+Solazzo.biz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnCs2Vz8Yys/SDAxLpaeGOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gAQMPascXgI/s72-c/imm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
