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I must admit that I had half this month launched this blog. The reasons are many; work Stgo, walks inside, regular observations to the card that offers the TV and read the magazine either Male, Wikén, Saturday and some books out there.

This has helped me to review one of my favorite movies of the whole universe, The Fight Club, with many other films I'm stuck a couple of days, but with it, just beam the potato.

I believe that each of us has in its interior a Dunder Tyler (Brad Pitt) who observes how our lives are becoming boring, would not say boring, but as we are absorbed by the daily routine, and impersonating us portrays one we consumers, as Dundes says he starts his "relationship" with Norton's character in the table a bar.

Unfortunately, not really know if unfortunately, I feel that society is becoming a breeding ground for surface new Dunder Tyler, what I see how good the point is where to direct that anger towards the "system" (for to name), this is where we channel that thirst to do to change things, if it is a return to the roots of man (I mean civilized) marked relationship with others, an emotional aspect, where one is a friend , a neighbor, a neighbor, not a client or employer or just an unknown.

already, stop nagging, it is time to begin deep analysis of the immortality of the crab, but seeing the Fight Club the other day, I noticed that the road was starting to become the character of Edward Norton. Besides the end of the film, with crumbling buildings, Marla and Tyler is good "(Norton) hand, with Pixies in the background, the slit.

Where is my mind summarizes the contents of the tape, the soul of the film.

With your feet in the air and your head on the floor ..............

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The cooperative is always deserted streets throughout the day, social life is limited to a few conversations with some neighbor passing through the front of the house bound for the INP. Is that in a sector dominated by marine and retired teachers 'action',-see play ball on Sundays, gather at the home of a friend, is zero.

But this tranquility was broken on Friday 30, when Mr. Verdugo, who lives a block from my house at 5 am, he struck a knife into the chest of his wife. The victim suffered from schizophrenia prevented him move on their own, so hat the help of her husband was vital.

To Mr. Verdejo always regard him as a quiet gentleman, walking weary, kind to all people and loving family. The why of their actions?. He told police that neither he knew. He had helped his wife to go to the bathroom, but she reacted negatively and try Zarf of the arms of her husband hit his head on the sink, immediately afterwards, Verdejo went into the kitchen, took a long knife and what embedded in the heart.

The police did call him, he gave the judge calmly and told him the facts, despite the insistence of the prosecutor, the judge decided to release him provisionally.

The desperation seized him, took more than 3 days without sleep, to stand with his wife - was what was heard at home and throughout the cooperative. Mmm, what a man will remove his lifelong companion, a comapñera who love and care over the past years?. I do not know and I doubt anyone will know, except that Mr. Verdejo, with his usual kindness, we explained, one x one, why the hell did what he did.