as usual on holiday I have time to read a bit '. I'm a lap burn the city of hustlers and Culicchia Pasolini. Although according to R. The first would be a kind of masterpiece hilarious to me just did not like. tell the life of these 3 dj house of turin you make cocaine from morning to night carousing through creative agencies, political careerists and girls all the same with the fringe and the tribal girl on the ass like the big brother is quite insignificant. it is clear Culicchia writes well I'll smile and some tears. But I have another idea of \u200b\u200bwriting a script that says something, in this book, I know that Culicchia even tried.
boys life instead splits. I started reading it because I had never read anything by Pasolini. situations and the characters are so realistic that pulls out (ita postwar and beyond) to seem surreal. is a life that is taking a bite from these stakeholders must necessarily turn the day to not succumb. and then it's all right, and turn a few thousand pounds you can do anything. so within a few hours the money will end up bringing some friends to fuck bitch fat and hairy, making money fool some gambling, or simply going to buy clothes luxury to spend an afternoon a gentleman (and back to Dorima the night under the bridges).
and think about it, perhaps, to light of Pasolini, Culicchia also makes sense (I love contradicting myself). at the end Iaio dj dj dj boh zombies and have the same attitude Riccetto, Angel and caciotta, and whether these three were catapulted in turin / Milan / Rome no more than to take drugs, get laid, etc ...
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