(by Erik Gandini, 2009)
Tonight, thanks to my friend Urz (rendiamogli merit), I immersed myself in the cathode-ray sucks that our country with great nonchalance can to turn out.
The situation in terms of our television we know more or less all we know how many people in this magic box and still believe it, did far more serious, we know how many people actually yearn to step in and be part of the (im) TV world. The documentary
Gandini, Italian-born immigrant in Sweden, puts the spotlight certain aspects of public life in the country very topical in recent days.
The ideas are very many: the playful image of women proposed by several television shows, and the unbridled desire on the part of many young people to enter that world of nothing, money, luxury, women and little effort, the conflict of interest Silvio's (and thank goodness for Silvio) to leadership of a country in disarray and at the same time at the helm of almost all of television, which on this sinking ship is the most followed.
And then the Costa Smeralda, Mora, Corona, the cock who pay to go see these people in a disco, girls who have competitions to become papers, perhaps with parents in tow, and sad in the midst of shopping centers sculettano before an audience of ecstatic onlookers.
short, documentary Gandini stresses once again that we are in bad shape, something which we should all be aware by now. But the characters cited above but to inspire outrage and disgust are promoted as a model, example to emerge, remove from the lathe, as stated by a guy who follows Gandini throughout the whole of the documentary, to realize the dream of television.
Just recently, a participation in a reality, a bum resting on the throne of De Filippi and you're done. You arrange your life. Unfortunately, this is the idea of \u200b\u200bsome young people like the guy above that in the end is almost tender for speeches he can pull off.
He proposes as a mix between Van Damme and Ricky Martin, combines martial arts and beautiful song (or so he thinks). It's actually good at singing as I am breathing underwater.
Provini specimens, singing performances, ranks as the TV audience in various broadcast anything yet. We feel discriminated against, there are too many girls who have weapons he did not play it, willing to compromise and so he has no place. It may well be my son, that some songs have come from the ulcer also has its weight. But in the end you will find a small space for him. A glimpse
certainly not very encouraging that unfortunately becomes stronger year after year.
In 1992, almost twenty years ago, Jackson sang
here always jokes
all is doing well and you're good here in Toyland
here always jokes
and in Toyland ' Carnival all year
there are no scandals
it 'government crisis here
in Toyland.
that now is the time for things to change?
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