miércoles, febrero 16, 2005

Planeta España

No. No es.
No es Izar. Ni el Carmel. Ni los dueños del proyecto de Television Digital de Antena 3 o Tele 5. No es el critico literario de El Pais. Ni los que perdieron los pisos en Leganes y no los han atendido. No es Luis del Olmo y su gente en la puerta de la Cadena Ser. No es un grupo de parados o buscadores de piso de protección en contra de la regularización de inmigrantes. No es la gente de BBVA asustada. No son la AVT esperando a actores. No es la gente de Pilar Manjon en la puerta de la editorial que publica su discurso. No es la Academia de cine insultando a Almodovar. No es la tribu de Lucia Echebarria detras de Borrell. No es la familia politica en quinto grado de Zaplana. No es España. Son gente esperando su regalo en torno al PESEBRE.

Who is Lucy Pinder? Two nice tetas

Ever heard the one about the 19-year-old student (20/12/83) from a quiet little town near Southampton who went to the beach? An opportunistic freelance photographer takes her picture and sells it to The Star. Overnight, she's transformed into a tabloid pin-up & the nation's favourite 'beach babe'. Readers begin to beg the papers to get her to do a full-frontal shoot, and within two months people are speaking of her as the next Jordan.
Lucy was a school-leaver in August 2003 when a freelance photographer spotted her sunbathing. On the back of his photos, Lucy signed a contract with national newspaper The Daily Star which thrust her into the public eye and garnered an immediate fanbase. Lucy has subsequently become famous for being the first glamour model to refuse to pose for full-frontal topless shots.

El mejor perro del mundo

Champion 'Kan-Point's VJK Autumn Roses,' a German Shorthaired Pointer, sits with her handler Michelle Ostermiller during the Westminster Kennel Club Dog Show's Best In Show judging in New York February 15, 2005. Autumn Roses would go on to win the prestigious 'Best in Show' competition.

CARMEL. PSOE. Clase magistral

Si buscamos el término Carmel, en las portadas de los diarios nacionales, aparecen casi nulas referencias. Estamos asistiendo de forma privilegiada a un master en el arte de la propaganda. Todos empezamos a pensar, sin datos objetivos, que el CARMEL es un edificio de Madrid de la zona financiera. Creemos que el rascacielos Windsor se ha venido abajo por un error en unas obras dirigidas por el Ayuntamiento de Madrid para mejorar el Metro. Oímos la SER y deducimos responsabilidades de Gallardón. ¿No es increible? Gallardón es alcalde de Barcelona; es un inepto al pretender ahorrar en la construcción del suburbano para la Olimpiada y ha matado a miles de personas al hundirse un mal edificio. Propaganda, un arte...
¿Recuerdan el Prestige y el Nunca mais? ¿Recuerdan el No a la guerra? ¿Recuerdan lo del avión que se estrelló? ¿Conocen a Pilar Manjon o al peluquero de Aznar o al pariente en 5ª generación de Zaplana? ¿Y la campaña para el asalto al BBVA? La increible empresa que desarrolló estas campañas, premiadas con un gobierno de La Moncloa, nos ofrece su última creación, que acompaña dos campañas en una. El edificio Windsor sufre un incendio terrible. No se cae, no hay victimas y está asegurado. El Carmel es un barrio humilde destruido por un error de un Ayuntamiento al ahorrar en la construcción del Metro. ¿De que creen que se habla mas? The Fine Art of Propaganda: "It is essential in a democratic society that young people and adults learn how to think, learn how to make up their minds. They must learn how to think independently, and they must learn how to think together."
Every day we are bombarded with one persuasive communication after another. These appeals persuade not through the give-and-take of argument and debate, but through the manipulation of symbols and of our most basic human emotions. For better or worse, ours is an age of propaganda.

Baudelaire 1821-1867

Baudelaire ha encontrado el medio de edificar, en el extremo de una lengua de tierra tenida como inhabitable y más allá de los confines del romanticismo al uso, un extraño quiosco, demasiado adornado, demasiado atormentado, más coqueto y misterioso, donde se lee a Edgar Poe, donde se recitan exquisitos sonetos, donde uno se embriaga con haschisch para razonar a continuación, donde se consumen opio y mil drogas abominables en tazas de acabada porcelana.
El sujeto perfecto será el dandy: una especie de indolencia marcial, una mezcla singular de placidez y de audacia; es una belleza que se deriva de la necesidad de estar dispuesto para morir en cada instante." El dandy es, en definitiva, "el placer de sorprender y la satisfacción orgullosa de no ser sorprendido jamás", Baudelaire habla incesantemente de salvación, aunque no sepa muy bien de qué quiere salvarse; esta nueva forma del Ideal cada vez más inútil y artificial. En su obstinada búsqueda de este Ideal, con sus constantes y renovados propósitos de trabajo, oración, sacrificio que aumentan con los años y a medida que el Ideal se vuelve cada vez más abstracto e inaprensible, Baudelaire parece el equivalente puramente poético de aquel otro famoso artista que preguntado acerca de su asistencia a misa los domingos contestó: "yo soy practicante ma non creyente". Baudelaire "tuvo la intuición de que la vida espiritual no se nos da, sino que hay que construirla" (Sartre), y que el hombre sólo es él mismo en el punto extremo de máxima tensión entre el bien y el mal. La fascinación de Baudelaire por el tema del pecado original y de la redención por el trabajo, el sacrificio y la oración, así como su horror hacia faltas como la apatía, la dejadez, la relajación de las costumbres... deben circunscribirse dentro de esta búsqueda activa de posesión de su propio yo (para la cual las drogas, el juego y las prostitutas le ofrecerán inmejorables ocasiones de profundizar).
El acto sexual le producirá a Baudelaire horror y asco infinitos porque "copular es aspirar a entrar en otro, y el artista no sale jamás de sí mismo"; o justificará los exagerados precios que paga el dandy por un objeto lujoso, diciendo que éstos no valoran el objeto sino el capricho del que lo compra. Conclusiones lógicas para aquél que trabaja sin desmayo su carácter, llevado por la "inamovible resolución de no dejarse conmover." En este sentido, nada más apropiado para un enfermo de spleen, o más baudeleriano, que tener ya todas las ideas perfectamente elaboradas a los veintitrés años (y ser consciente, además, de su perfección y de la imposibilidad de cualquier progreso futuro) como, nos dice Sartre, le sucedió a Baudelaire.
"La mujer es lo contrario del Dandy. Así pues, debe provocar horror. La mujer tiene hambre y quiere comer. Tiene sed y quiere beber. Está en celo y quiere copular. Vaya mérito! La mujer es natural, es decir, abominable. También esto es siempre vulgar, es decir, lo contrario del Dandy." Así como la mujer representa la naturalidad, el dandy (él) representa todo lo contrario: "Hombre de muy honrada cuna y un tanto bribón por pasatiempo -comediante por temperamento-, representaba para sí mismo y a puerta cerrada incomparables tragedias o, mejor dicho, tragicomedias. Si se sentía algo alegre y excitado, tenía que comprobarlo y nuestro hombre se ejercitaba en reír a carcajadas. Si una lágrima le brotaba del rabillo del ojo por cualquier recuerdo, iba al espejo para verse llorar". (La fanfarlo)
Más en el gran ensayo BAUDELAIRE Y EL DANDYSMO

martes, febrero 15, 2005

José Angel Valente

"Borrarse, ser solo huella"
(Orense, 1929-Ginebra, 2000).
"La poesía no sólo no es comunicación; es, antes que nada o mucho antes de que pueda llegar a ser comunicada, incomunicación, cosa para andar en lo oculto."
"El poema nace con su gestación, al igual que en el Tao la gestación es ya el nacimiento del ser humano"
"Nunca te quieras satisfacer/ en lo que entendieres,/ sino en lo que no entendieres"
San Juan de la Cruz. Cántico espiritual I, 12

Pilar Rahola


Feminista
Republicana
Antitaurina y antiAlmodovar
Provocadora
Egocentrica
Demagogica
Calva
Catalana
Oportunista
Un dia es "Pariente de fusilados por la libertad" y otro habla "A favor de Israel" (ahora tiene el alma judía y que ese sentimiento judio como católica (que???????????????)la completa). Llama democrata a Companys o Casares Quiroga. “Mujer liberada, hombre cabreado”, gran libro. Dice que "no es casualidad que sean los más jóvenes los que nos busquen para formar parejas". La realidad se antoja lo que necesite en ese momento. ¿Como no hubo guerra civil mas veces? Ahora un hijo adoptado para vender libros... No la soporto.







I love Fauja Singh


He has replaced David Beckham as Adidas's new poster boy. On the latest Adidas billboards, spread across London, he is sitting cross-legged; as if cooling his heals after a day's work out, peeping over Londoners, tired and overworked, telling them the secrets of his unfailing energy. Fauja Singh, Britain's most popular Sikh is 93, the oldest runner in Sunday's London Marathon. He is threatening to break his own world record of 5.40 hours in the 90 plus age bracket that he set last year. While running Marathon races in London, New York and Toronto last year, he raised thousands of pounds for various charities promoting Sikh culture around the world. He has also raised money for B.L.I.S.S., a charity dedicated to the care for premature babies. He describes it as the 'oldest running for the youngest'.
Fauja Singh shot to fame five years ago, when aged 89, he completed the gruelling 26.2 mile distance in 6 hours and 54 minutes. This knocked 58 minutes off the previous world best for anyone in the 90 plus age bracket. The career of this extraordinary Marathon runner is closely supervised by his personal trainer Harminder Singh. He says 'he can still run for a few more years. And perhaps in five years he might be the oldest man to run a Marathon.' Fauja Singh came to London in 1992 to live with his son after his wife's death in his village in Jalandhar. 'Sitting at home was really killing,' he says in Punjabi. 'Most elderly people in Britain eat a rich diet, don't move about and only travel in cars, and that makes them sick,' he says. He wasn't prepared to go the same way. So he took up jogging initially to beat the boredom of sitting at home.

'I never thought of running a Marathon then. But slowly it grew.' What surprises many is that he supports his eight stone and six feet tall body frame with a very simple vegetarian diet. 'I am very careful about different foods. My diet is simple phulka, dal, green vegetables, yoghurt and milk. I do not touch parathas, pakoras, rice or any other fried food. I take lots of water and tea with ginger.' And that smile is eternally fixed beneath his silver haired beard. Perhaps that's the reason behind his strikingly inspiring and positive attitude. 'I go to bed early taking the name of my Rabba [God] as I don't want all those negative thoughts crossing my mind.' Doesn't he find it difficult to cover 26 miles at this age? 'The first 20 miles are not difficult. As for last six miles, I run while talking to God.' Last year, Adidas signed him up for its 'Nothing Is Impossible' advertising campaign. He won't reveal how much money the deal involves, but says that a large part of his earnings goes to charity. But the question is how long can he continue to run Marathons. Steven Carroll, an expert in sports medicine says that Fauja Singh should go on running for as long as he likes, provided his cardiovascular system is able to support his gruelling schedule. But, he cautioned: 'No one should run a marathon, be they 16 or 93, without getting properly fit first. A marathon is a punishing event and anyone thinking of entering must build up endurance.' Last Friday, Fauja Singh had to go through his final medical test. 'They had all types of machines and took many tests. Everything is fine with me. Though my one leg is weaker than the other, I can complete the run,' he says wth a disarming smile. That's why the Adidas billboard warns the Marathon runners from Kenya: 'The Kenyans had better watch out for him when he hits 100.'
Via: sikhtimes.com and The Indian Express
About 93 YEAR OLD MARATHONER, FAUJA SINGH, PRO-VEGETARIAN PETA AD: click this

Mi idolo, el viejo Ken Wilber

Tony Schwartz, former New York Times reporter and author of "What Really Matters: Searching for Wisdom in America," has called Ken Wilber "the most comprehensive philosophical thinker of our times." I think that is true. I had just finished reading his first book, "The Spectrum of Consciousness," which he wrote when he was 23. He was living in Lincoln, Nebraska, washing dishes for a living, meditating, and writing a book a year. Main Currents in Modern Thought, which published his first essay, was just about to go out of business, and it was my desire to keep alive the integrative focus and spirit that that journal represented. This, combined with my desire to work with Ken in doing so, prompted me to drag him into the publishing business. We were both about 27 at the time, and within a year or two we had ReVision up and running, based very much on the integral vision that we both shared and that Ken was already articulating in a powerful way.
But it is exactly the comprehensive and integral nature of Wilber's vision that is the key to the sometimes extreme reactions that his work elicits. Wilber's approach does nothing less than offer a coherent integration of virtually every field of human knowledge, What is his actual method? In working with any field, Wilber simply backs up to a level of generalization at which the various conflicting approaches actually agree with one another. Take, for example, the world's great religious traditions: Do they all agree that Jesus is God? No. So we must jettison that. Do they all agree that there is a God? That depends on the meaning of "God." Do they all agree on God, if by "God" we mean a Spirit that is in many ways unqualifiable, from the Buddhists' Emptiness to the Jewish mystery of the Divine to the Christian Cloud of Unknowing? Yes, that works as a generalization—what Wilber calls an "orienting generalization" or "sturdy conclusion."
Wilber likewise approaches all the other fields of human knowledge: art to poetry, empiricism to hermeneutics, cognitive science to meditation, evolutionary theory to idealism. In every case he assembles a series of sturdy and reliable, not to say irrefutable, orienting generalizations. He is not worried, nor should his readers be, about whether other fields would accept the conclusions of any given field; in short, don't worry, for example, if empiricist conclusions do not match religious conclusions. Instead, simply assemble all the orienting conclusions as if each field had incredibly important truths to tell us. In other words, assemble all of the truths that each field believes it has to offer humanity. For the moment, simply assume they are indeed true.
Wilber then arranges these truths into chains or networks of interlocking conclusions. At this point Wilber veers sharply from a method of mere eclecticism and into a systematic vision. For the second step in Wilber's method is to take all of the truths or orienting generalizations assembled in the first step and then pose this question: What coherent system would in fact incorporate the greatest number of these truths?
The result is the "integral system" that Wilber has elaborated in his many books, a system that appears to incorporate the greatest number of orienting generalizations from the greatest number of fields of human inquiry. Thus, if it holds up, Wilber's approach incorporates and honors, it integrates, more truth than any other system in history.
The general idea is straightforward. It is not which theorist is right and which is wrong. Wilber's basic idea is that "Everybody is right"—that is, everybody has an important, if partial, truth—and Wilber wants to figure out how that can be so. "I don't believe," he says, "that any human mind is capable of 100 percent error." Or, as he often jokes, "Nobody is smart enough to be wrong all the time." So, Wilber concludes, "instead of asking which approach is right and which is wrong, we assume each approach is true but partial, and then try to figure out how to fit these partial truths together, how to integrate them—and not how to pick one and get rid of the others."
The third step in Wilber's overall approach is the development of a new type of critical theory. Once Wilber has the overall scheme that incorporates the greatest number of orienting generalizations, he then uses that scheme to criticize the partiality of narrower approaches, even though he has included the basic truths from those approaches. He criticizes not their truths, but their partial nature.
In his integral vision, therefore, is a clue to both of the extreme reactions to Wilber's approach—that is, to the claims that it is some of the most significant work ever published, as well as to the chorus of angry indignation. The angry criticisms are coming, almost without exception, from theorists who feel that their own field is the only true field, that their own method is the only valid method. Regardless of what is decided, the stakes, as I said, are enormous. I asked Wilber how he himself thought of his work. "I'd like to think of it as one of the first believable world philosophies, a genuine embrace of East and West, North and South." Which is interesting, given that Huston Smith (author of The World's Religions and subject of Bill Moyer's highly acclaimed television series The Wisdom of Faith) recently stated as much when he observed, "No one—not even Jung—has done as much as Wilber to open Western psychology to the durable insights of the world's wisdom traditions. Slowly but surely, book by book, Ken Wilber is laying the foundations for a genuine world integration." At the same time, Ken adds, "People shouldn't take it too seriously. It's just orienting generalizations. It leaves all the details to be filled in any way you like." In short, Wilber is not offering a conceptual straightjacket. Indeed, it is just the opposite: "I hope I'm showing that there is more room in the Kosmos than you might have suspected."

Chi Chi La Rue - Sex Becomes Her

Hoy conocí a este personaje. Director porno tanto gay como hetero. Mucho peligro.

70 minute film profiling US porn director Chichi La Rue, a story that explores growing up gay and the escape into the big city.
This is a voyage into the underworld of gay porn, desire and sexual obsession. Sex Becomes Her is an American success story with a twist. Larry Paciotti grows up in a small community in Minnesota. He is overweight and effeminate. His family accepts and loves him regardless of the intolerant community. With his dreams in a suitcase, Larry leaves home and heads for the big city.
In Los Angeles he works his way into the industry he has always dreamed of: gay porn. In very little time, he makes it big and then changes the face of gay porn with an original style, wit and barefaced (not to mention bare-assed) cheek.
Sex Becomes Her is an intimate portrait of a small town boy who made it big in the world of drag, sex stars and porn films.

Bitacoras

lunes, febrero 14, 2005

Michael Jackson

El caso de Michael es el de un genio inabordable en el terreno de lo musical. También es el de una demencia consentida. Su vida trepidante no habria sido permitida si el genio fuere un ciudadano medio. Su infantil visión del mundo, siguiendo el simple texto del Codigo de Comercio, impediría que gestionase sus propias sociedades. Aunque en el fondo eso es lo que ha pasado y sigue ocurriendo en el juicio.
Michael Jackson continuó su carrera, plenamente perturbado, mientras aportaba dividendos al parasito societario. Permitian que se hiciera mil cambios de rostro, que se masturbase delante de crios como un simple adolescente pero de 33 años, o que edificase un zoo con parque de atracciones absoluatmente ruinoso. Todo si daba dinero. Cuando surgió el primer estorsionador todo se vino abajo.
Yo creo que esta es la historia de un genio maltratado por sus padres. Un pavo sin infancia ni sexualidad que encontró entre esos crios el único lugar confortable. Entre ellos ha pretendido ser normal, conocer su pene y aliviar la presión. No creo que los haya violado. Si que se haya hecho pajillas o travesuras. Mr. Jackson no está bien. El dia que Motolla retiro la vidilla a su web, fue cuando lo vio encarcelado, no cuando bajó las ventas ni cuando percibió la locura. Alguien debía haber dado una paliza a su padre; debían haber detenido las operaciones y los disparates. Pero eso pasó y ahora ya no es ese bello negro de pelo afro y pies dinamitados. Ahora es un loco.

Carmen Electra - Official 2005 Calendar


Me siento mal. Leo todo el dia y espero la llamada que no llega. Oscurece todo. No veo salida a nada y el tremendismo asoma la carita. El desamparo gris. Ves pasar los buses, los trenes, los coches. Todo se mueve menos yo. Carmen Electra sale a mi paso. Ayudame, Carmen. Dime lo que quiero oir.

domingo, febrero 13, 2005

FATIMA

Fatima Sor Lucia
Sor Lucia

Fin de un tiempo
Sor Lucía, uno de los tres pastores que afirmaron haber visto a la Virgen en Fátima en 1917 y que les hizo depositarios de los tres famosos secretos, murió el 13 de febrero de 2005 con 97 años en su convento portugués, donde vivía enclaustrada desde 1948. Con 10 años, dijo haber visto, por primera vez, a la Virgen en la Cova de la Iría, mientras estaba con sus primos Jacinta y Francisco Marto. Vieron sobre una encina la imagen brillante de María, quien les ordenó que regresasen ese mismo día durante seis meses. 

Fue la única de los tres que aseguró haber oído las palabras de la Virgen y era la última superviviente. El Papa beatificó en 2000 ante 700.000 personas a Francisco y Jacinta Marto y en la actualidad se encuentra en el Vaticano el proceso de canonización de los hermanos. 

David Deida




El gran timador

Si. Creo que es un timador. En America triunfa desde hace años respaldado por la autoridad de Ken Wilber Lama Surya Das. No encuentro fundamento para una filosofía existencial en torno a una actividad límbica como el sexo. Es una personificación de la conocida falacia pre/trans.

David Deida is the author of ten books published in more than 25 languages, including The Way of the Superior Man and Dear Lover 


“The Way of the Superior Man is quite wonderful. Finally, a guide for the noncastrated male. This book will offend and infuriate some, inspire and test others, but challenge virtually everybody. Few are the books that discuss strong sexuality within strong spirituality, instead of tepid sexuality diluted by a mediocre spiritual stance. This book steps straightforwardly into the challenge. Love it or loathe it, it is a shout from the heart of one perspective of the eternal masculine. KEN WILBER 


Acknowledged as one of the world's most insightful and provocative spiritual teachers of our time, best-selling author David Deida continues to revolutionize the way that men and women grow spiritually and sexually. 

"David Deida is the one western teacher of tantra whose books I read and whom I send students to learn from. The results of true practice, in any tradition, are unmistakable; David Deida demonstrates them." 
Lama Surya Das, author of Awakening the Buddha Within


Deida is far more concerned with your authentic realization of openness and love than he is with creating more clothing for yet another spiritual outfit. His teaching serves to remove any cloaks your heart might be wearing, especially any garments knit of sexual confusion. 

From Naked Buddhism: "Right now, and in every now-moment, you are either closing or opening. You are either stressfully waiting for something--more money, security, affection--or you are living from your deep heart, opening as the entire moment, and giving what you most deeply desire to give, without waiting." 

Otros libros: 

The Way of the Superior Man




Intimate Communion
It's a Guy Thing

Instant Enlightenment

Counting locos

Este sitio critica los medicamentos neurolépticos.

Cronica de una cerveza anunciada

Czech brewed Pilsner Urquell kills Juan Lopez Expósito
En el año 1995 este cuerpo aún no conocia el vino o la cerveza. Hoy, este cuerpo vive secuestrado. Algunas veces los rezos son atendidos. Rogue Ales de Newport, Oregon es la campeona del mundo. Old Rasputin también triunfó. Hay grandes opciones.
Estas son las mas vendidas en América de importación:
Guinness (Ireland), Spaten Ur-Märzen (Germany), Pilsner Urquell (Czech Republic) es mi favorita. Chimay Grand Reserve (Belgium), Stella Artois (Belgium), Ayinger Celebrator (Germany), Fuller's ESB (England), Schneider Weisse (Germany), Beck's (Germany) Bitburger (Germany), Dos Equis (Mexico), Ayinger Celebrator (Germany), Samichlaus (Austria), Samuel Smith's Oatmeal Stout (England), Fuller's ESB (England) Newcastle Brown (England), Duvel (Belgium), Scheider Weisse (Germany), Lindemans Framboise (Belgium), Heineken (The Netherlands), St. Pauli Girl (Germany), Paulaner Salvator (Germany), Negra Modelo (Mexico), Czechvar (Czech Republic), Sapporo (Japan), Bitburger (Germany), Warsteiner (Germany), Samichlaus (Austria) Niagara Eisbock (Canada), y muchas mas, como Murphy's English stout, old aleSamuel Smith's Oatmeal Stout, Young's Double Chocolate Stout, Gale's Old Ale, English bitterFuller's ESB Bass Ale, Boddington's, Newcastle Brown, LambicLindemans Framboise, Cantillon Rose de Gambrinus, Boon Geuze, Belgian/French classics Duvel, Saison DuPont, Trois Monts Wheat, whiteSchneider Weisse, Hoegaarden, Blanche de Chambly...
Este cuerpo está perdiendo la cabeza.

Madrid burning. Windsor collapses

sábado, febrero 12, 2005

.::Boyana Film Studios::.

Dicen que puede que me manden aquí. Tengo miedo.
Boyana Film is a unique film production complex on the Balkans.... A Balkan "Hollywood" in Bulgaria. It is a film city with its own infrastructure and independent possibilities.

THE ENGLISH PATIENT

Hoy he re-visto dos peliculas. Hellboy y El Paciente Inglés. Me animé a ver la segunda porque encontré en la red el guión. Nadie se cansa de analizar esta historia.
Un guión impecable que aquí se puede leer. Anthony Minghella monta dos tramas en paralelo. Presente y flash-backs. Mantiene en las dos lineas narrativas una pulsión creciente. Melodrama a la antigua. Brillante, llena de buen gusto, triste y majestuosa. El plano inicial sobre las superficies deserticas y las indefensos cuerpos sobre el biplano tienen sobre todo eso, majestad. La melancolia del elegante quemado Hungarian Count Laszlo de Almasy (Ralph Fiennes) sigue viva años despues. Juliette Binoche y Kristin Scott Thomas no volaron nunca tan alto.
"As the sensitive Hana, Binoche delivers one of the most incandescent performances I've ever had the pleasure to watch."-- Matt Brunson, CREATIVE LOAFING
"An aerobic workout for the tear ducts." -- Mike Clark, USA TODAY
"This is literally a brilliant evocation of what movies can create on celluloid."-- David Perry, CINEMA-SCENE.COM
"Highly passionate and moving."-- Michael Dequina, MR. BROWN'S MOVIES