Monday, November 29, 2010

Jovencitas Mexicanas Follando

01 - The Hall Of Fame induction Riccardelli is ...

... Leslie Nielsen!
I wanted to inaugurate this new section of the blog with the new year, just before the race to prepare Riccardello d'Oro, the scope ciofeche Film Award for the calendar year, but this morning, full of work and things to do, napping on the site of Corriere della Sera waiting for an easy food for the journey to the cup. After the revulsion at the staid environment of editing, I came across the news that I never wanted to read. Among the confessions of a bitch (oops escort else is offended), and the revelations of a site "politically incorrect" (uh, that chills, but for those who want to know everything, even of past ages, just open a history book to a page any et voila: it's always happened), I learned of the death of Leslie Nielsen, the actor who, in the pauses of real life, took the place of Frank Drebin, lieutenant Police Squad, a man we all have unique and memorable moments, like killing a Japanese fighter fish pen samurai trying to hide a wet, or greet a paraplegic and told him to be comfortable, not to mention a desire to remove groped her buttocks from the same invalid by a flexible or even trigger a prison riot by the temperature of white wine served at the table. There would be many more to mention, but I was reminded of these, along with the echo of a thousand laughs and, consequently, a thousand moments of being lived. Today, Fort Lauderdale (Florida) at the age of 84 years, died a prominent member of my staff psychiatric team. Many might wonder why add a person who has made good cinema crazy in our Hall Of Fame. Well, I will answer the direct question: Dear Leslie, hoping that one day you can come back among the living as a zombie biting our Terga flaccid, please do not just consider the vampire variant: let's face out of the teeth, "Dracula: Dead and "It was a crap, worthy of" Twilight "(also choose the chapter you want, unless you slammed the pneumonia is not a direct result of the vision of one of the three immortal masterpieces).
Sincerely yours,
Johnny Little Niggers

0 comments:

Post a Comment