Burnt by the Sun 2

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I "Doctor Zhivago" had not read, but I'll say ....

So this movie is not watched and do not have their own opinion. But since the first chiming induced doubt, and only after "12" questions have ceased to exist by themselves, I see controversy in Ine-cho, and in general do not call for discussion, but simply offer readings on. I think it is ridiculous, despite the grammatical ashipki, the more quickly it is written on the topic of the day.



... Login Kotov. He languishes. It shines from hunger. He is on the western border, in the representation of GULAG. Bloodthirsty gebisty, are susceptible to distortion, politically charged embezzlement poor guy. They can not sit in Siberia, by him to Europe to get closer to the towers could be seen almost the Eiffel Tower. Kotov is not afraid of snakes, bravely skedaddle on the roofs. Proud Junkers soared higher and dived bravely, reducing the population. Explosions. Screams. Blackout.

Included Duzhev. He suffered a concussion. In the story it is not needed.

Enter penal battalion soldiers. They do not need weapons, they are entrenching shovel issued one per company. Commanders-sparse remains of idiots are sending in tanks certainly sailing into a bayonet to the combat prowess to show accursed Fritzes (those cultural, very ashamed). Read a damn is not visible, apparently, had to share the many thousands of the budget - without prejudice to the plot, and all so long ago killed. Explosions. Screams. Very cute.

Available boat with Nadia (as Nadia Pope pays?), Which, we note very opportunely: Nadia is well over twenty, so there will be undressed. The audience froze in anticipation, waiting for temptation tits enemy of the people. Here the German pilots moving to decline, open bombolyuki (includes ass, close-up), and hover over the captain, instigate, bastards, even though it is inconvenient. The captain roared uterine, made a false motion. Explosions. Screams. Continued.

Enter the mine. All upkeep. Mina wants to explode, but floats, where to go: the director a bit too strict. Included Garmash. He is legless. Garmash awkward too. He spirituality face after baptizing the mine, along with Nadia, and, deciding that from Nadi enough, is sinking with obvious relief. Inspired by baptism, mine willful decision will sink a barge loaded with party activists. Explosions. Screams. How nice.

"Enter different actors and kill each other. Enter the stupid engineers and somebody blew up. Access to the head and legs and other body parts, their designers have cleverly scattered along the road, so no one was thinking in the room eating popcorn, looking at it. Everybody's going, Where to send. Then all of send Nadia. Mitya Included in the role of reptile, unbearably infernals. All those who hid in the questionnaire brother shoot Stalin personally and who did not shoot - will lead to enuresis. Available Kotov, showing off a metal prosthesis. In support of the name, the sun rises and sets. Enter the Roma gypsies and immediately leave. Bravyi Wehrmacht enters with a fanfare, the full moral agonizing. enters a nuclear bomb in German eroplane. Enter boobs! On the vanity and flickering. Explosions. wailing. Continued.

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FAIv,

See here:
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great think alike - "great think alike", then Admin will remove a later post)))

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FAIv, I did not post a diary entry.

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Kseniya Larina well written:

The great deception. "Burnt by the Sun-2"
Apr. 18th, 2010 at 4:25 PM

Theatre since Nikita Mikhalkov


Great movie about the Great War was filmed a great director at the great money and with great actors. The irony in this great undertaking is appropriate, especially since the author of this work a long time is a vital sense for any artist lost. Through expensive videotkrytki taken a great operator and accompanied by great music, like a smile Cheshire Cat stood out great superhuman ego Nikita Mikhalkov.
While respecting the hard work of countless people, including a large part consists of top-class professionals, I have to admit: a great movie was the greatest deception in the history of national cinema.
In the film, a lot of theater, in the worst sense of the word. This is reflected in the abundance of primitive methods of propaganda, lobbying for a homeland, then for the Orthodox faith with the intention of the aggressive distortion of historical truth, in the illogical labored plot moves, at about relationships and characters. All this resulted in a frontal and rough style of acting. Lack of a coherent story line offset bright special effects, unbearable naturalism, bordering with relish and overall emotional hysteria. Episodes, little connected with each other, swim out of nowhere and go nowhere. Not one character does not develop, existing only at the level claimed the stage - so the actors have nothing to play, not a single character no fate, no biography. So - each on his own and gives to the mountain of all he has learned over the years of existence in the profession.
When artists swear love for the director - they can understand. Mikhalkov is not simply chooses actor for the role - he writes it to the supporters, dedicates it to his fraternity, surrounding it with care, love, admiration. With such charisma to secure loyalty - a trifling matter. But if the film 12 artists Mikhalkov chose the role of leader of the screen against a backdrop of raging mercilessly hammy partners looked standard psychology, and the only bearer of artistic truth, the "Burnt by the Sun, two" of its Kotov equally sketchy and fidgety, as well as other characters from his environment. Oleg Menshikov and Yevgeny Mironov - perhaps the only one Mikhalkovskaya troupe of actors, to abandon the manner directed by the grand style and the remaining living people. In the film, not many live, genuine, despite the abundance of naturalistic scenes of death, violence and stiffness. No real human suffering - and there are sometimes ingenious, and often crude imitation, on the brink durnovkusiya. Joint prayer in the trenches, baptism Nadia taken from legless priest on horned mine in the open sea gypsies with guitars, ringing song bargained the Germans on his horse, intrusive international composition of the Kremlin Military, butterfly, pursuing nkvdeshnika Arsentjeva, pianos in the bushes on which it and the case brenchat heroes, who described the fear pioneer leader, denudative your ass German pilot - to apply those techniques can be infinite, there is no shortage of metaphors, and each viewer is presented as a director of revelation. But people saw the movie and to Mikhalkov - so they are easy to learn useful to quote the author - of "Titanic", from "Private Ryan" from the "road checks", from "Come and See", from the same "The Barber of Siberia". The ideas and meanings, which laid the Khrushchev in his masterpiece, have been described in sufficient quantity to them prior to the premiere of the interview. The horror of that carried over to tap these thoughts have turned from broad and deep in the short and primitive. But the attempt to bring a military theme to a space (or religious) level was limited to literally "aukaniem" God's signs from the different angles of the screen: a divine glow, the blinding eye cross burning is an icon, then blasted a dome village church.
Can not talk about the soul, without human intervention - and this is well known teacher Nikita Mikhalkov: Dostoevsky and Tolstoy. Replace the human person can type in a newspaper or a comic skit. But a comic about the great war - it is an oxymoron.

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As I see face Mikhalkov - immediately switching channel, it is a fraction of seconds.

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Already alerted the movie poster: GREAT MOVIE ABOUT THE GREAT WAR.
At Themes, by the way, have done it funny "toads":
http://tema.livejournal.com/602247.html
Mikhalkov, they say, even wanted to sue first. With the Internet ...
Orlusha once wrote:
New Poems Orlushi
About Mikhalkov and bloggers
(From the cycle ZHZL, "life for them ***** us men")

In nikologorskoy side,
Far from the impermanence ugly,
Lay nicely on the back
Brother of husband's Julia Vysotsky.

Respect their wishes
Accustomed to the bustle of daily wage,
I loved a man to lie,
When the sun has been exhausted.

Ably under his mustache Bay
Of misted carafe
He felt the love impulse.
He vozlyublyal own son!

As the son of his father,
Whose anthem Vancouver listened standing,
Also - as the great-grandson of
Who to fig at Sotheby's worth.

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Then, on the sides looking
Poster "The Barber of seeing
Even as the Russian Tsar
He loved himself under the third

It took another two ryumashki
Favourite regular, cut,
He film "Walking the Streets of Moscow"
Reviewed, in his love.

He drank, but never lost his mind,
Love incensed passionate,
How Gurchenkov - "The very-sama!"
He gently said bottle.

His story - simple
Literally from birth:
It was called "Nikita"
Some upsetting stress.

His name as Felzman
First, even suggested that -
Oscar ... but then mother intervened:
- Here, too, with an emphasis mess.

He was at home among strangers,
Foreigners among its used to ...
And find out with, try them,
His visor is not clicking.

While around him always
A silk from cameras,
He had sent no one "there",
And smiled as PARATOV.

He walked through life straight,
Not disadvantaged adoration
And there was a serious guy,
Reaching the "confrontation".

He understood clearly one thing:
Hand maestro, child? "
- I made a great movie!
So write on the poster!

What is it about movies? I will say one thing:
There - Mikhalkov, the war and the Germans,
To bastards knew: all the same
We will not overpower the stranger!

And so that - clear as villains,
Who expresses dissatisfaction,
There Mikhalkovskaya person
From a poster menacingly threatening.

This terrible Murle,
I confess, did not see in the world,
But trouble has occurred:
Do not know the fear of the Internet.

They'll write what they want
Stupid, evil bandarlog,
And pour this poison
In the so-called "blogs".

And all would be able way
Kohl was to talk on the topic
Had it not been Lebedev, Artem
Or rather, so to speak, Arthemy ...

I would have sat, the letters drew
And floating brain minimalism,
So no, Arthemy like a jackal
The picture gave ostracized!

Nauskav dirty horde
Armed Photoshop,
Arthemy even Dzhigurda
Drew, to move the blog in the "tops".

There Basque, Rambo, Robocop
Thunderstorm screen automaton
There's even the word "Mikhalkov"
Written, excuse me, cursing!

Judged bastards all to judge!
And fine, definitely!
And, incidentally, fines discourage
All 30 million euros!

First - shaved shaved,
Then - in prison definitely
To answer all those who said
What the author - "something tired"!

Well, you all tell me, flyat!
Well, you bloggers is itching to do?
After he "Yandex" issue
And kerning fix does not break!

Let me remind everyone: long ago
Clearly, correctly and firmly:
"You - not art, but shit!" -
He told Mikhalkov's namesake.

Well, then, of course, was Khrushchev,
Nikita is also the son Sergeev,
But you learn more,
How Mikhalkov does not like gays!

So sit in the corners,
Dull, dull and miserable,
While not proven to you
What blogs do not Gods!

Let the Internet while living
His idiotic carnal life,
While in the country threatening drinking
Brother of husband Julia Vysotskaya!