Saturday, September 20, 2008

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Choices Isa

Favorite song: "C'est extra" Léo Ferré

Composer: Sainte Colombe and his viola da gamba, which found the music in "All the Mornings of the World "

And the soundtrack " Farinelli " particularly "Lascia ch'io pianga" Handel

Friday, September 19, 2008

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The book by Anne Isa

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In 2006-2007, the three musketeers textile Turnip the Clown invited to join.

is Isabelle, who proposed the operation of the Group:

Each quarter, each illustrates the text A4 chosen by the other participating
(some have chosen to illustrate their own texts as well) - at the end of the year, each connecting the nine illustrations in all three texts.

The surprise arises from contrasting interpretations, techniques varied, evoked by each text.

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Anne - Shards of salt, 2006-2007 S. Germain

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"It is good that people seem a bit odd, it shows that at least we put our eyes on them ...

What matters is they jostle us, surprise us, make us move into our heads.

should never emerge unscathed from an encounter ,

whatsoever, or at least leave it unchanged, albeit of an atom,

it should be altered each time.

A Hasidic legend tells that every person has a light in the sky of its own, and thus, when two people meet, their lights are the same;

this contact springs a new ray which is called angel.

But this angel born from face to face with two live is ephemeral, its life is twelve months, also disappears if after a year the two people who had caused his birth were not seen again.

Every angel dies caused by an encounter over a long absence, he needs to shine as the two sources of its luster

remain in relation to earth.

-With all the emotional power outages of any kind taking place on earth, the sky must be covered with dust angels thrown into oblivion!

Yes and no. The legend also says that the angel disappeared following the separation of those who had generated may be reborn if these two people meet again and pronounce a blessing in saluting (...).

Angel reunion with anyone, must be all bright forgiveness, indulgence, sweetness. "

Shards of salt, S. Germain

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The book Anne - C. Singer: Where are you running? The book

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"Every move you make or you can open your door shut. Mumbles every word that a stranger may be a message sent to you. At each time the door may open on your destiny and the eyes of any beggar, it may be that the sky is watching you. The moment when you turned away, weary, he could be your salvation. You never know. Each gesture can move a star.

(...) I've got to start, knowing that like all who preceded me, I could nowhere, like all those who have gone before me, I fail, I go to my certain defeat, and yet silence the galaxies-all n is not at all sad. nobody is asking me that I succeed, but only I crossed a step toward the light. 's not important that I carry the torch to the end, but I do not let it die . "


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The book Anne - Parable legendary reported by A. de Mello

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"A salt doll traveled thousands of miles on the mainland, to arrive finally to the sea She was fascinated by this strange moving mass, absolutely different from anything she had seen so far.

"Who are you? "Asked the salt doll This sea smiled and replied:

"Come into my water, you will see"

Then, the doll went wading in the sea more she got, the more it dissolved, until 'that there remained only one small part of herself. Before this latest game from dissolving, the doll exclaimed, amazed all:

"Now I know who I am!

Parable legendary reported by A. de Mello

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Clown Turnip - Virginia Woolf, The Waves

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The sun had not yet risen. The sea and the sky had seemed confused, not the thousand folds of light waves similar to cracking a crumpled cloth. Little by little, as a pallor spread across the sky, a dark bar on the horizon the sea parted and the great gray cloth is raya broad lines moving under its surface, following the continuing one another in an endless rhythm.


Each wave was rising, approaching the shore, took shape, broke, and was lying on the sand a thin veil of white foam. The waves stopped, and then departed again, with the sigh of a sleeper whose breath comes and goes without his consciousness. Gradually the black bar clears the horizon: it seemed as if the lees had settled to the bottom of an old bottle, leaving them more transparent to the green walls of glass. At bottom, the sky also became translucent like a white sediment it was detached, or as if the arm of a woman lying beneath the horizon had raised a lamp strips of white, yellow, green lengthened the sky like the branches a range of platforms. Then the invisible woman raised her lamp above, the air seemed to divide into flaming red and yellow fibers, break away from the green surface in a pulsating burning smokers as the lights on top of bonfires. Fibers gradually melted into one glowing mass, the heavy gray sky coverage rose, is transmuted into a million atoms pale blue. The surface of the sea slowly became transparent with broad black lines almost disappeared under the waves and under these sparks. The arm that held the lamp raised it unhurried: a large flame appeared at last. A disk of light burned on the edge of the sky and the sea all around was not only one gold pour.

Virginia Woolf, The Waves , 1931, trans. Yourcenar

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Clown Turnip - Stéphane Mallarme, another study dance, the funds in the ballet, according to a recent indication 'The Notebook

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respect to Loie Fuller as it propagates, surrounding tissue back to his person, by doing a dance, everything was said, in some sections of poems.

exercise, as an invention, without jobs, includes a drink and art, a simultaneous performance industry.

the bath terrible stuffs swoons, radiant, cold figure that illustrates many a theme which extends a pivot frame blown away, and petal butterfly giant wave, while net income and basic order. Its merger with the nuances swift molting their phantasmagoria oxyhydrogen twilight and cave, such rapidity of passion, delight, grief, anger: you have to move, prismatic, with violence or diluted, the giddiness of a soul as making the air by a firework.


A woman combines the surge of clothing to dance powerful or extensive as to support them, ad infinitum, as its expansion -

The lesson is in this spirit -

Don with ingenuity and certainty by the fact 'Ghost Ballet abroad or theatrical form of poetry par excellence: recognition, whole, in its consequences, later, taking advantage of hindsight.

Always commonplace fleet between you and dance show.

dazzling defense that meets a pensive delicacy as it reaches for example, found pleasure in reading poetry, accused of negligence included in subtle ways the mystery of Dance. Overrides any aesthetic restoration notes next door, where at least I denounce to the point of view near an error in the regular staging: as I am helped, unexpected, suddenly the solution that deploys the only emotion of her dress my little consciously or voluntarily issue here inspiring.


When the curtain rises in a gala room and all spaces, and a snowflake appears where blown? Furious, the dancer floor avoided by jumping or hard-tipped, acquires a site not thought of virginity, isolate, will build, will flourish in the figure. The decor is lying, latent in the orchestra, the treasure of imagination, to get out, for brightness, depending on the view that the exemption representative, here and there with the idea to the ramp. Yet this transition sounds tissue (there, better, a gauze-like that music!) Is only the spell that operating the Loie Fuller, by instinct, with the exaggeration, withdrawals, skirt or wing, instituting a place. The Enchantress is the atmosphere, derived from self and returns there by a pause of Pulsed pancakes China. Just now will disappear as in this case an imbecility, the traditional planting of permanent or stable sets in opposition to the mobility choreography. Chassis opaque cardboard this illusion into touch! Ballet visited here the atmosphere or anything, scattered visions soon as leeches, their evocation clear. The scene, free, at the option of fiction, exhaled the game with a veil with attitudes and gestures, becomes pure profit.

If such changes in a type free of any accessory sauf la présence humaine, importés par cette création : on rêve de scruter le principe.

Toute émotion sort de vous, élargit un milieu ; ou sur vous fond et l’incorpore.

Stéphane Mallarmé, ‘autre étude sur la danse, les fonds dans le ballet, d’après une indication récente’, Crayonné au théâtre .

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In Kobe, the first sight that strikes me. It is a granddaughter of the people playing hopscotch. This little five year old daughter draws with chalk on the pavement with the ideal circle which Hosukaï signed his missives. Having completed this masterpiece, it moves on one foot with his tongue.

Jean Cocteau, Around the World in 80 Days , 1936.

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France - Stella Victor Hugo

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I fell asleep the night near the beach.

A cool breeze woke me, I left my dream

I opened my eyes I saw the morning star.

She shone in the distant sky background

In a soft white, and infinite charm.

Aquilon fled, carrying the storm.

The bright star changing the cloud down.

thought that was a clear, living;

She soothed the reef or wave breaks;

We thought he saw a soul through a pearl.

It was still dark, darkness reigned in vain

The sky lit up with a divine smile.

The light silvered the top of the leaning tower;

The ship was black, but the sail was white;

gulls standing on a cliff,

Attentive, star gazing seriously

Like a celestial bird and makes a spark;

Ocean, similar to people going to it,

And, roaring softly, looked shining

And seemed fear of it away.

An ineffable love filled the scope.

The green grass at my feet trembled wildly,

birds in the nests were talking, a flower

Who woke me says the star is my sister.

And during that long folds shadow lifted her veil

I heard a voice from the star

And who said: "I'm the star comes first.

I'm the one that believes in the grave and out.

I him on Sina, I have him on the Taygetos

I am the stone with gold and fire that God throws

As with a sling at the front black night.

what I am when a reborn world is destroyed.

O nations! I am passionate poetry.

I shone on Moses and I shone on Dante.

Lion Ocean is in love with me.

I arrive. Stand up, virtue, courage, faith!

Thinkers, spirits! Climb the tower sentries!

Eye, open up! Turn up, eyes!

Earth, move the furrow; life, awakens the noise

Arise, you who sleep, for he who follows me,

For whoever sends me before the first

It Freedom Angel is the Giant Light!

Stella

Victor Hugo, Jersey, July 1853



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... In the only part still intact from their apartment, an elderly couple had kept a dog and a cat found dying in the street at the beginning of the siege. They thought that after a few weeks, when they would get better, they could release it. A year later they were still with them. Nadja and Thomaslov shared with these animals the meager rations they were able to obtain from time to time. The cat preferred the milk powder-French aid package "is a marquis" they said with a laugh, but when he was really hungry, he accepted the American rations that we were a little easier. The chienne avait eu sept petits chiots devant l’immeuble. Cinq avaient survécu parce que les résidents leur apportaient des restes quand ils pouvaient. « Nous prenons soin d’eux parce que nous avons besoin de sentir que quelque chose vit autour de nous. Nous donnons à manger aux oiseaux aussi dès que nous le pouvons. Cela nous rappelle la paix. Vous savez? La paix normale, la paix de tous les jours, comme avant. Il faut s’accrocher et croire que nous allons survivre. » Cela se passait à Sarajevo, en 1993. Au milieu du cauchemar, quand on manque de tout, il reste encore ceci : la relation affective, même avec un chien. Pouvoir encore donner. Pour se sentir humain. Sentir qu’on compte encore pour quelqu’un. And it is stronger than hunger, stronger than fear.

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The specification of France - Albert Cohen's Belle du Seigneur

The next evening, when she was prepared in a dress up for the first time he telephoned a meeting unforeseen
kept him at the Palace but it would certainly
tomorrow night. Then, sobbing face down on the sofa. All that work for nothing, and if successful this
dress, and so in style tonight!
standing Suddenly, she pulled the wonderful dress, tore the trampled, gave a helping
foot sofa. Bad guy, he did it on purpose, it was to be loved more, she was sure
! See tomorrow, she did not care was what she wanted tonight! Oh! She
revenge tomorrow, she would reciprocate! Ugly man!
In the kitchen, half-naked, she gorged jam to console, black cherries,
pulsed with a tablespoon. Then, disgusted with jam, she wept, then went
second, snorting. Before the mirror of the bathroom, she
ugly to bear her misfortune, disgraced his hair, made a clown face with too much powder and lipstick
relied heavily on the cheeks.
At ten o'clock he phoned again, said the meeting lasted for less time
he had thought and that it would her home in twenty minutes. Yes, my lord, I
wait, "she said. The phone hung up, she whirled, kissed his hands. Quickly bath,
quickly to remove itself, will restyle, beautiful again, put on a dress almost as beautiful,
hide the torn, tomorrow she would burn, not this feel too bad Well she
would bury in the garden! Quickly, the Lord was coming, and it was her beautiful!


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The book Isa - "Water God" 1

texts I chose excerpts from "Water God" by Marcel Griaule on the Dogon cosmogony.

the day came in the sunlight, the Seventh Engineering sputum eighty son of cotton he divided between his upper teeth used like those of a comb loom.

He formed the beach and odd chain.
He did the same with lower teeth to be the son of peers plan.

By opening and closing his jaws, genius imparted to the chain movement imposed on it by the lists in the art.
And as her whole face was participating in the work, his nose ornaments were the pulley on which the last rock;

the shuttle was other than the ornament of the lower lip. While
son crossed and unfolded, the two peaks forked tongue engineering alternately pushing the weft yarn

and the band was formed out of the mouth, the breath of the second floor revealed.
Indeed, the genius spoke.

As Nommo had done during the first disclosure, he granted his verb travers d’une technique, afin qu’il fût à la portée des hommes.

Il montrait ainsi l’identité des gestes matériels et des forces spirituelles ou plutôt la nécessité de leur coopération.
Le génie déclamait et ses paroles colmataient tous les interstices de l’étoffe ; elles étaient tissées dans les fils et faisaient corps avec la bande.

Elles étaient le tissu lui-même et le tissu était le verbe. Et c’est pourquoi étoffe se dit soy, qui signifie « c’est la parole ».

And this word also means 7, the rank of one who spoke in weaving.

During the performance of work, the ant came and went at the edges of the hole in the breath of genius, hearing and retaining the words.

Chargee of this new direction, she communicated it to men who haunted the area and had already completed the transformation of the sex of the earth.

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The book Isa - "Water God" 2

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A considerable myth concerned the adventures of fibers around the world.
reddened by the blood appeared after menstrual incest between land to his son, the jackal, they were set to dry on the anthill.

They were a bright red if a Incidentally, seeing them, exclaimed:
- Is it the sun? Is it fire? What a wonderful thing!
A voice from the ant replied:
- This is not the sun, not the fire, it's a cool thing!
Then the time had elapsed.

Stealth, the fibers were placed in the hands of humans.

A woman seized it, it was dressed, had spread terror around her, had prevailed, thanks to this dazzling dress that nobody had ever seen.

Men were finally dispossessed women, were dressed in turn of the garment of domination and had forbidden the opposite sex with some exceptions.

All young men danced wearing red fibers, and women should be content to admire them.
However, such possession by force made itself concealed in his punishment: those who had stripped the woman had hidden their feat at the old man,

breaking with a tradition of respect and submission vis-à-vis the natural leader.
The old man had arrived at the end of his life, had, as older, underwent its metamorphosis Engineering Nommo;

but according to the rule, he had not ascended to heaven and continued his earthly life form large snake.
One day that young people had lined the fibers hidden in caves and went to the village, the snake was found in their path and blocked their path.

In his anger at having been violated, he addressed them in the Dogon language, understandable to them, the most violent reproaches.

is what caused her loss.
Indeed, since he had left the human form whose language was the third revealed word, he must take the language reserved for geniuses

in the world which it was reached, that is to say, the first speech.

Speaking to men in terms familiar to them, he broke a taboo,

he parted the superhuman world of which he became an unclean and in which he could no longer live.

He could also not possible to return men.
Accordingly, he died on the spot.

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The book Isa - "Water God" 3

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He returned to the case of Genie Nommo, the Nommo, as he said more commonly, because this pair of twins was the perfect union, the ideal unit.

The Nommo from heaven, saw his mother, the earth, naked and speechless, which was probably the result of the first incident in dealings with the God Amma.

had to end this mess.

The Nommo came down to Earth, bringing fiber from plants already established in the celestial regions.

He broke ten handfuls corresponding to ten fingers and stranded five for five in front and put the place back.

Even today, these masked men are accessories that hang up their feet thick tendrils.

But the role of this garment was not just modesty.

He presented the world's first Land Act of universal order and the sign that spiral is projected onto a plane as a broken line serpentine.

fibers, in fact, fell in hanks, symbol tornadoes, meandering streams, eddies of water and wind, the swaying motion of reptiles. They also reminded
spirals to eight rounds of cocksucking sun humidity.

They were themselves a path sips of water because of the chill caught Celestial plants.

They were full of the essence of Nommo, they were the Nommo himself in motion, as indicated by the wavy line which may extend to infinity.
But the Nommo, when he speaks, emits a mist like any warm carrier verb, verb itself.

And this fog sound like any water moves on a helical line.

The twists of the garment were therefore a path of choice for speech that genius would be to the Earth.

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chant his hands by bringing them to his lips as he wove, so his word is wet with coiled braids moist

spiritual revelation penetrated technical education.

For these fibers filled with water and words, the Nommo was therefore continuously present before the sex of her mother. Thus attired
Earth had a language, the first of this world, the crudest of all time.

Basic syntax, verb rare vocabulary without grace. The

words were poorly differentiated blasts, yet bearing strength.

As such, the floor without shades suited to the great works of beginnings.

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France is leading the dance: the proposed theme is music.

Each quarter, each participant sends a page to the other four
inspired by their musical tastes: it might be a song, a composer
or interpreter, film music, etc. .....
by suggestions made by each.

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Song: "A toi" by Joe Dassin

As a composer Goran Gregovic in the movies "Black Cat, White Cat" "Time of the Gypsies ...

And film music: "I'm calling you" the wonderful Bagdad Cafe

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Song: "Do you like?" Arthur H

Songwriter: Philip Glass

Film: "Donkey Skin" by J. Demy, music by Mr. Legrand

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Song: "One Child" by J. Brel

As a composer J. Brahms and his famous lullaby "Lullaby"

Film Music: "Les Choristes"

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Song: "Just a good man"-Enzo Enzo

As a performer : Alain Souchon

Music film "The Naked Island" by Kaneto Shindo