Sunday, April 26, 2009

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Not Me, Venus Callipyge


Missing you,
This is not a burning in my veins hidden, Venus whole attached to its prey ...

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Heart Gold Emulator Gts

Ms. Kenza, Anne Roumanoff our national A grumpy smurf


Last night I went to see Ms. Kenza with friends. The room was packed coliseum. Upon his arrival on the scene, I discovered a Wajiha Jendoubi transformed an Anne Roumanoff Tunisia. Sassy, silly, the limit of obscenity, it confronts us with ourselves, our education and its contradictions. She tells us without taboos, fantasies of a woman married to a man she does not love and dreams the night of the desired man and his son who will eventually look like. Yassin, this big baby spoiled, insufferable brats like all his misery behind before the mother, like all mothers exceeded. Ms. Kenza wants her parents, her neighbors, her husband, herself, to society. It reminds us that finding oh so true, it is not the only educate, but everyone puts his oar in everyone's life and suffering. Whenever she suffers, she closes the door, windows, curtains ... she retreats. Exile meets her at the alienation and perhaps why her son is gone. Is it true that our Tunisia offers us nothing if we do not ... SON OF? A failure of an entire system probably plagued by big ass snake killers. Ms. Kenza rude, what a treat!


However, two major shortcomings:


Without embarrassment, Ms. Kenza, even when it sometimes gets lost in long lengths, is repeated and boring. The show would have benefited from being a little shorter and a little less sloppy towards the end.


Without Wajiha Roumanoff complex, sometimes even when it stings of Gad El Maleh Sketches (Sketches on the educational program, including the bathtub). We might have gone well, dear Wajiha. You have so much talent that you do not need to copy anyone. Be yourself, that's why we come to see you and not to see a translation of a Tunisian valve Gad.


Anyway, congratulations for this show and good luck!