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Spring is upon us already ... the swallows flying high in the sky, the fields change color to the festivity, the children scream with joy in the street ... and graceful glide the glue of the thousands of campaign posters ... posters that will soon adorn such as wallpaper, the entire municipality from simple walls to rubbish bins, from the balconies of the houses of the garage gate, the poor defenseless trees to the windows of local remove disused see so many faces revelers who came out of our future heroes to whom it will be the daunting task of taking over the reins of a city in disarray and lead to a better future (hopefully forever). Not But this battle has begun a "pretty faces" that the presence of posters in the city is now illegal for so long! There is talk of simple posters attacked without any apparent authorization but in different strategic points of the city, it's easy to stumble even on billboards in the City Council of Croton watch that instead, actively participates in the assault of the first wall free play without restraint. In an era where the walls drop to demonstrate their opposition to this unwarranted vandalism ... you continue to stick paper on paper covering and covering the surrounding walls of private buildings. It is not seemly to see, or rather "see" at the school "Ernesto Codignola" Via XXV Aprile in the home of the guardian submerged by posters of all kinds. We were able to recognize that it was a house by two aluminum windows that "clash" with the rest of the wall paper!

Perhaps the problem in Croton are many and more serious that we could set it aside ... but put that aside, put aside what, put away that ... how do we give the much desired development if the Tourism characteristics of a tourist town, not even when we did not pursue?! How do we, if even small problems but instead face them and solve them clear we under the carpet?! N othing fear, we think the national governments to find a solution to the problem of illegal posters: for the modest sum of one thousand euro you can upholster your city as you like ...! On 12 February 2010, the Government has won the confidence on the big courtroom amendment of the Senate by a vote of 134 votes in favor, 99 against and 4 abstentions, enacted on Milleproroghe decree, which includes, among other things, a waiver "estimate" on the illegal campaign posters. After the rejection of the amendment to the Ordinance, proposed by members of the PD Giampaolo Fogliardi and Simonetta Rubio , which established a fine of up to 100 000 € and the payment of removal costs incurred by the municipality to those who repeatedly violated the rules on posting of political posters outside the areas permitted by law, the green light to attack abusive until the end of the next election regional. Who will heal one or more violations can do so quite simply by paying a thousand euro to the Town Hall. This measure will provide a wedding invitation to the widespread malpractice dell'affissione wild, which will have its own highest expression during the forthcoming municipal elections.

Viva ITALY!

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The "Tour of Javello" and a special thought ...

Time passes, there are many nuances to be aware of .. but as time passes and with him many things anyway.

In 2009 I participated in the round of Javello, I was struck because it is positive in a race that has a charm, the beautiful rose by 9 km, the scenery from up there you can enjoy the descent, although it is not a ground for me approved, the final part will continue "eating and drinking" bad make this particular path, which is why I prefer some other races and I think that the nomination "treadmill" because it's like to run for the'appunto on a roll in a any gym.

seem to have arrived yesterday with the first breaths of spring, these weather changes not only not good but lead to indecision on how to dress for sports. Yesterday I noticed people in shorts and even strategic-range runners with armored anti cold. I chose the usual in between, despite what I have suffered very hot. As you can see the dall'altimetria the race can be divided into three portions, one of the longest in the 9 km climb that lead from Montemurlo 76 meters above sea level, to the summit of Mount Javello, 524 mtslm . a constant climb, of course, a good mountain road in the middle of the woods. As soon as I feel on top of something wrong, I suffered the heat in a terrible and some thick stomach made me realize that the descent would have been more difficult than normal, however, expected :-).

In this regard I am grateful to Rachel Smith of Lammari who did not hesitate to advise me to try and cheering me on during the descent to finish respectably this route of 16.8 km. To be honest, also uphill, my legs were not able to make a difference as usual, but they can do! I suffered greatly with the sun of 15 degrees yesterday morning .. but fair enough!.

The second tranche of competition starts from the GPM up to 14 km or so, when we move into the third category of race consists of a series of tough climbs and descents, not too extreme. Very tired from the pain of before, I continue implementing a theme dear to me "" he who hesitates is lost "."

bite the bullet and nell''ultimo stretch of the race I can find a right step for a final crescendo with a nice sprint with whom I have the upper hand on another boy. At the finish the pleasant "" five "Some children have made it even better return for prizes, 79th overall with a time of 1:26:00!

my stubbornness and my stubbornness to not give up I always pays off as it happened yesterday, winning the symbolic prize!

Thinking that rewarded 80!

me laugh when I hear some top runners to the finish respondents complain of the descent, I, I would have a board ... if you have a sore head down on a treadmill or race ... go slower so you do not hurt your legs .. pricks! I also hate the Descent .. but if there is the climb there will also be the usual party takes you back to the valley noooo ...?

Back to the funny things is ... Erika appearance and the legendary Daniel Warmers always perky, smiling and in form at the conclusion of the mass arrivals of these Cozzile in the town in the province of Prato, an excellent restaurant where he entertained all final.

Javello I ran around to the first time in 2009, I still clearly imprinted in my mind the morning of water, wind and mud, which went to meet him and the great satisfaction by completing the 16.8 km.

In 2010 it seems not tecipai, preferring a good workout on individual Riaffrico Via Pineta and in my Montecatini, which traded for a few more training, especially for a logistics issue for March 7th we celebrated 102 years of the legendary Flaminio grandfather and good time I had to get to his house in the mountains to the beautiful event. Just in that regard, he now no more, is my dedication to the morning yesterday. And what place could be more appropriate than those Montanini, the race yesterday, typical of his life, the climb on the rocky roads and chainsaw abbraccaiate by chestnut trees, the mountain top where a beautiful park of pine trees dominate over all compounds, the 'smell of the first herbs that come out in the sun after a cold winter that has yet to be finished, a green expanse of fields where so stand stone huts perched once families.

I am increasingly convinced that a thought and a reflection on a person, as well as life in general, do not ever have to be focused on the quantity of the resultant or the perfection of the same but the quality of feeling and openness of the soul linked to it.

good week everyone.

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Run S. Just

A week away from the beautiful "Porcari runs", I decided to continue my path towards an appropriate race pace sneaking in Prato S. Right.

I have to describe the morning? I suggest that now would be the same for a long time, especially cold and rainy Sunday, a factor, the latter does not hurt me quite contrary!

I have already taken part in the demonstration organized by the Jolly Motors Prato in both 2009 and 2010, was the first participation Training the second ditto, I remember that last year, due to a strong start too ended with the slow down in the final out slowly. Rich

of these "experiences" ... delivery! The first 100-200 meters rest flooded into the fray and it is not bad because it imposed solitude in a rhythm for the first 4 km is constant, no work too hard and especially "romperndo breath" before starting a sensational, terms of feelings for my legs and my mind, progression to the finish.

Step to step.

The main points of the game, breeding, feeding stations (including the final) and several are manned in a careful and appropriate by the organizers much more than the trophy two weeks ago of Rubbish!

I dirizzoni the industrial district of Prato are not exactly exciting but knowing this path in the first part insult apnea in anticipation of 7-8 km where the context is completely different in the beautiful green of the Parco delle Cascine di Tavola. Right here I can reach in the wake of my team-mate Michael and Emily, I continue in my step up the embankment when he disappears by passing the athlete of the Borgo a Buggiano.

I did this for Pre-tactical .. reminding me of last year I set the goal to breathe along the banks of the Park then begin to push back on the stretch of asphalt. I have to find a good shape is not the performance, the important thing for me is the patience that only you can not always be present and to have the sport as life in general an adequate return in terms of benefit while providing a sense of what we do.

The miles go by like a non-existent and although the condition is still at the top, feel the feelings that are fabulous and above lead me to think that in calculating the final I will definitely increase! Michele reach which makes me, in continuing his leg feel more fit and decided to increase the pace, the industrial areas on the outskirts of dirizzoni Prato has become almost a pleasure!

missing very little. Last round (typical injuries of four brain-injured by car to us that we run), the last bridge where I can provide a further breakout and final goal. Without my Garmin with a respectable time of 1:00:58 .. not bad about 13.900 km with a nice average of 4:22.

In a gray day, as I like, a nice glow of sunshine ;-).

am always with an unresolved question .. how come every time I go to see Lawn signs and signs in Chinese? (Pardon the irony) .. I can not understand .. oh we're not in Italy! After you cross the parade with the dragon, which sanctioned the first of the year China (during the run of the garbage February 7) I was afraid to meet the witch Chinese or Chinese carnival .. Can you imagine what they could pull out of the closet!?

good week and we ran it all .... which is better!

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Porcari runs .. what a show!

And so to my second participation in one of the most beautiful race, with a special charm and breathtaking runs Porcari. Many, many people united by a spirit of true, real bluntly and without controversy that often are not created in the competitive events Sunday morning. I do not know how many admissions were there yesterday in Porcari, I just know that having arrived late at the start I made the 20 km route .. from "solo" ... without teammates .. c''è but was never a meter that was not elbow to elbow with other participants share a joke or a word. It makes no sense to force me I want to enjoy, despite the tadpole legs to push wonder just having fun in the challenging and scenic climbs like the one that leads to Monte Carlo and as others on the way to reach the final of the turret.

What is missing is a flood of awesome people, awesome!

gray morning but no rain, it's almost comforting that the leaden sky knowing that it would rain if not in the afternoon. I press start on the garmin and start my adventure in the town of Lucca. The kilometers pass like seconds, I do not have time to drink a glass of tea at the various refreshment that I come now to the next, holding me by tasting some goodness that I saw on the tables full of food and crowded with participants including, runners, walkers, families, children and the elderly.

I stop to rest near the restaurant the "Nina" in Monaco, where, as in 2010, I'll do a good bowl of refreshing fruit .. a blessing before leaving choosing the path of 20 km.

guint the "big oak" it starts the "cross" completely in the mud .. a real pesticcio mud up to their ankles! It 's always nice to get through a race and you can gaze across the panorama from the top in this case the plain of Lucca.

I really enjoyed running down the tower and pushing the last km .. stop my garmin and go Marchino .. travel to some nice restaurants where slice of cake and three cups of hot chocolate to replenish my way to return to Montecatini.

in 2010 defined this race as the "queen" of the non-competitive .. quest''anno I want to define the race "" Queen "as a symbol of running and racing.

Getting up at 6:30 it really worth it, the event rate 9.5!

all a good week.

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"I am still here ...."

After a month and a half of absence from the "circus" I came to compete, not to have taken a great race eh! Let us be honest! Whether as an organization as a context in which we ran, except the nice chunk of the slope of the Capuchins who took us to gaze at the gray landscape un''altitudine not bad for having reached within a few meters, yesterday's call it a race gray as the day , humid and rainy. Needing to return to an appropriate race pace decide it's time to leave!

The start is in the industrial district of Prato for'esattezza all''Asm, a center for collection and storage and related operations to the trash. Oh ... the premise is not that exciting!

leaving with Michele De Pace, with whom he will do the whole race, the first 6-7 km are convoluted from the start up in the busy center of Prato. New experiences? It is also the first I met with the Chinese dell''anno barbogi that shooting fireworks around the city leading to a huge caterpillar, snake, dragon .. I do not know what it was .. made paper mache-style chariot course disguised in Viareggio. On February 13 is the Chinese New Year just do not understand why we should celebrate in the center of Prato .. (Sorry for the naive irony intended).

Passing the railway station, the Board of deep breaths in those places because they can get a healthy benefit Almighty, we are moving towards the ascent of the Capuchins, the wall itself, but I do not corricchiando forcing, is not the case, and especially does not make sense.

I take a few hundred meters on my teammate to the'undicesimo km reach me, my step is stabilized with helping to bring to end the race with a decent pace.

omit the description of the last km because I only see buildings and industrial warehouses, fog, rain and cars ..

Here we arrive, a good test preparation in many other races, a distance of 17.2 km is not celebrated.

A nice positive note is the proper final refreshment, after a nice run pasta is always good and is a great replenisher if not the best.

not want to do school reports and school report to assess an event, certainly a bit 'method merit is to be used, for yesterday morning, the sufficiency of "race, organizzaione, feeding stations along the track avoids, the garrison of the traffic," is far .

connected instead of the above I would like to tell a little something that happened yesterday morning. Some gentlemen have decided to park their cars, no parking in the net, caging totally ours, namely that dell'Antonietta.

Despite several reminders and above all, something serious, the owner of "offender" was consicio have made a car park and an outrage in my opinion to a third party which may be severe, with a calm and quiet Solomon, appeared together with others to move his car when lla have thought about going back to their cottage, or at 11:45.

Assuming that I would never have done (and will never do) one thing I would have apologized immensely .. Instead it was hurled at us prepotena sparked a debate is certainly not "gospels."

more time passes, the more I realize how'arroganza the'ottusità, the rancor, to win all .. I wonder in amazement when I hear people commenting on the various newscasts that raped by one of the cancer of our society, journalists (the real whores), tell only events of crime .. What wonder? Yesterday, a simple and stupid question who was clearly in the wrong has in no uncertain terms of "idiot" who he was in the right ...

From the small of my 29 years I highly recommend to many people to be an examination of conscience when they go to bed .. "Wondering" who is the instigator of all the crap I do? "" ... The answer is so simple, banal, and especially self-criticism that if a few would give the "" Myself, I "."

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Rifiutiamoli ... are not citizens! There

you ever tried to imagine a city without people uncivilized? Streets and sidewalks clean, orderly traffic, parks and fragrant gardens, walls are walls (and no blackboards or bulletin boards ...), clear fountains and squares ... living in Crotone, unfortunately, everything exists only in postcards. In a city where all the inhabitants claim to bet that the economy is tourism, one can not fail to notice environmental degradation present in different amounts and arrangements in all districts. After the well-known attack on our health still work in progress because of the dissemination of nuclear underground Crotone, us citizens we are called, to conceal these atrocities, to act with greater sense of civic duty not to meet again one day, perhaps not far away, overwhelmed by our own waste. And 'the little things that a city must leave, or better start: waste collection, for example, is not a way to "take time" to us citizens, but a way to "respect the environment we live in but also for create less waste. The island green is not a piece of land surrounded by the sea where they live ecologists finally a reality ... but useful for the recycling of waste and thus our well-being without a shadow of a new landfill. It is to remind us, the authors of our destiny, that it is no longer just an awkward space in the eyes of tourists, but are a source of infectious and degenerative diseases, especially when you consider that some people leave quietly remains of building materials such as asbestos, which contains fibers of 'asbestos! It 'happened just recently in full archaeological site locations Capocolonna, an area that most of all should be preserved and conserved to remain a tourist destination, but are more than two months that the finding was left there and no one has done yet to remove it. Unfortunately, people suffering from Crotone, in addition to ignorance, even of "laziness": there is the will to change things, all are for a clean, tidy and well organized, but then are all watching with his hands in his pocket and try to convince a good action in some of civilization's response is: "Both the situation will never change "" This is the south, this is Croton. " We Crotonese we usually hide behind these phrases, clothing us with pity and resignation, but the reality is very different: this is not the South, and this is certainly not Crotone, at least one of the youth of New Hera who fell several times, with street initiatives, to show that not only believe and want things to change but they literally rolled up sleeves to change them. "We do beach clean" is only one of many initiatives put into practice and that anyone armed with good will and public spirit, could have done without waiting for "manna from heaven" ... With this initiative, we realized how much the Crotone, ionic exchange between the long coastline and a huge trash can also in many neighborhoods the situation as "waste" is not the best: it is common practice now to find the bins surrounded by mattresses, washing machines, refrigerators, televisions, even gas cylinders ... seems to be at the flea market! We would like to fly for "little fly-tipping" ... but we just hypocrites and do not forget that even a census of the many outbreaks of waste that emit huge amounts of toxic substances in the air. Do we really want this?! Damage ourselves with our hands ...?! Who says you definitely NO! For those who want to commit similar crimes and report them or do not we ask for the withdrawal of their citizenship Crotone! It 's time to "change" we are tired of "survive" from now on we want to "live" in Crotone.

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Still dazed and more rotten than ever wandered into a graveyard.

A hand came out of the ground and soon found myself in front of an undead. I immediately thought of still being stoned, but I had to change my mind. The undead had incredibly bad intentions towards me: he said that the death was that he had called me from the grave. I told him that I had nothing wrong and he said, "Look in the mirror, damn it!"

I tried to explain that my face was in no way different from many others my age.

And he just said "Exactly."

Then time stopped, I think, because I did not really know how much I was there to talk to him. Together we were convinced that we could have much more of what life (or death) had given us.

I mobility of the army uprooted, unemployed, drug addicts and slakers my peers, promising everything that previous generations there had hitherto denied.

He commanded the army of ravenous undead, ready to win that second chance that life does not grant ever.

The world would be ours.

Now I stand on this cliff top and look at the great city that lies below. Our army of undead is ready to strike. The radio reported the first reports of our declaration of war: a single bass line, fired as loud as that human history memories, pumped cash from hell created by the most devastating that they are alive or dead, and that most likely will have already detonated several limbs and heads.

We are confident that our stench is already perceptible. Soon we will get there and realize that they should first leave the spaces that we now take tearing the meat.

None of them will be saved under and already we can not wait to test the consistency of their excuses and their members.

No mercy, the river of blood will flow copiously, so what has long been our lethargy.

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Nightmare

opened the door and stood before him is a long dark corridor, lit by a few scattered light. He decided to go into and feel as the air temperature rise continued with his sense of anguish and fear. After a few steps on either side of the figures began to appear that he could not immediately identify. As a casual observer, while some continued to advance slowly, using only the strange yellowish light, elusive as his thoughts, that without a precise source illuminating the bodies.

Because of this it was: deformed bodies in perpetual motion ... More and more they watched in disgust he served as master of the creatures were made from animal and human, with a slick and shiny skin and bones inside which seemed to rise and break up all the time. The groans from the creature becomes increasingly unbearable as they went towards the light he saw the end and did not survive more than torture when he realized that he could see faces in the creatures dear to him. He tried desperately to help them, but the slimy bodies out of hand and it was a continuous shatter and regenerate, and on, without peace.

The only strong feeling of despair and pity that at the time harbored about him was that he felt the inexplicable need to go down the hall to see what was there to see what was happening.

on a huge scaffold of rotting wood capped the Executioner was ready to accept a cut on the head of a person who resembled him dangerously. It was like seeing wounded, dirty, torture and near death, surrounded by nothing but their fears deep.

In a moment the ax fell on the neck of his being imprisoned, ending the nightmare and the frustrated lives of loved ones who had failed to save.

The only thing that went away was the horror in its wake.

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E 'with immense pride and vainglory that the undersigned will submit THunder_score !

The new blog that I manage with VOODOOMONKEY and Folderol is a container of things beautiful. Very nice!

Although many sections may seem wasteful, I can guarantee that the blog has its coherence and its philosophy. The sections that have claims in fact more encyclopedic (unreviewed ALL ALL music or film) are used to organize and filter the flow of thoughts and articles which are fantastic editors pour on the blog.

What I like most is perhaps the mad eclecticism that marks the site, perhaps unique, able to switch between the news on P! nk to a review of an album 17 years ago for Warp.

This is what we are, this is what we do.

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to move a car

When the cat's away the mice will play ... and to dance in town, maybe to the tune of "We want to move a car," the likeable Francesco Salvi, there are many when it refers to the year issue of parking savages. New Hera The association has already fallen on the field with two equal steps, but separated in time and place: January 7 has been "cleaned up" in Via Mario Nicoletta and surrounding areas, six days after it is reviewed in Via XXV Aprile reminding motorists, through the simple distribution of leaflets, the prohibition laid down by the highway code, to leave their bikes everywhere creates unease in two rows on crosswalks, on sidewalks and in other similar situations. The initiative to raise awareness among motorists uncivilized stems not only from the dearth of public spirit in most of the community crotonese but also by the lack of what is perhaps this area is suffering more, not only in terms of traffic but also in many other points: the presence of institutions in all its forms.

In this case, to make the cat, is the municipal police with the application of rules exist but are rarely used to reverse this terrible trend of citizens of not respecting the rules. Another 'cat' is the administration municipal and central areas becoming degraded areas intended for parking use would solve half the problems of traffic. Unfortunately, the presence on the territory of the municipal police is to say the least close to zero, except when leaving school with children crossing the zebra crossing to regulate traffic materialize in those small breakers. Often we ask the reason for this lack of vigilance in the area with frequent response among citizens who lack the money for new hires. So it is not difficult to see, the lack of control or civilization ... to continuous traffic jams, a civilian citizens unable to leave their own car, to elderly housewives forced to change broken sidewalks and crosswalks for the cars blocking the passage ... The bad practice of not abide by the rules and make their own comfortable "with the" lack of control is the master in the city, as the images themselves testify, and New awareness campaign that Hera fielded aims to bring out a sense of citizenship which he feels so much the lack of Crotone in the population and should learn to pull out voluntarily for the common good without having to wait to do it for force under the threat of sanctions and fines.

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My third half Befana

E 'started in 2011. We leave both runners who on all fronts but the more I get, the more I realize how a mere convention calendar. Stagiore was sporting the reset of December 26 in the non-competitive race in Monsummano, a beautiful morning ride on trails that I personally like them, attached to a nice area valdinievole.
I had the pleasure to deal with the rise of Daniel Montevettolini start over where I feel the leg spin as it should. The new year begins, as three years now, with half of
witch, a marathon that has become customary to use as a training set km in the legs, at least on my part. A mixed route and not sliding properly makes this race very challenging, you can also see dall'altimetria that produced the garmin and I quote below. I decide to keep a steady pace, the important thing is to finish well, I sort of goals, the group is right, I Luchino and Michael. Technically the first 9.5 km are on the rise
including some tearing to return later in the plains.
After passing beneath my bank, right in front of my office, I continue to keep the rhythm as constant as possible thanks to the path that becomes systematically equal. I take a small group meeting where the Frank Andreotti's rings with which it establishes a nice push and pull to the finish, keeping it as a reference point considering the constancy of the step was bringing forward.
In the last two miles, turn right leg, there is the breath and fatigue .. do not we hear! a good lap but pushing relax and go with Mark ... and Dani, the first veteran to be completed under the

1: 30 gives me a good five nods and giving me the OK on my Garmin perferomance .. stop .. 1:38:03 so good.

time does not count but I do a little comparison with 2010 and I see that I took 3 minutes and 36 seconds, whereas that last year I faced the race with the same ambition to make km in my legs like this year .. I can feel satisfied. The greater happiness, then that should be the real one belonging to the runner's time, so feel good when you have finished running and be in form throughout the day .. and the fact I did the whole race with my mates and Luchino Michael, with whom time is spent
nicely between a joke and the other is certainly an added value.
Epiphany has passed and took away all the Christmas festoons and the warm atmosphere of this colorful time of year .. and I prepare for another season of life and sports .. always putting it all with the usual enthusiasm that never hurts!
soon!

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Review: "TRON: Legacy"

It took just 28 years for the sequel to a movie for many reasons over the years has become a cult.

pioneer of computer graphics the first 82 TRON is one of those timeless masterpieces. Disney had churned out a film whose plot was very simple stuffed with a strong Christological symbolism and made visual virtues of its limitations: after 10 minutes in the world of TRON the feeling of estrangement disappeared and everything seemed perfectly consistent, but no less surprising .

expectations for this ultra-late below were therefore very high and of course largely disappointed. Obviously it is now impossible for Disney to make a film without intamarrirlo nauseum. The papers in the following worthy of its predecessor were all on paper: the director, Joseph Kosinski, is his first work, but with considerable background, the music of Daft Punk nientepopodimenoche and the cast is 82.

The technical side of film works great, the world of TRON shines a light its dark, everything is super cool in this contrast of black and red stripes and blue (the first was more visionary and imaginative, but this is so coool that one forgives the fall of visions). Interestingly, it has been decided to take every element of the first film: the suits, tanks, motorcycles, reconnaissance, transport ships, warships and make us see with the graphics of today, almost a tacit admission that as we had seen nel'82 were a draft, but what really had in mind is that we can only see today. And this is a mistake, because the strength of the TRON 82 was just to make everything as it was consistent: he would have done more for this new film, rather than a result often looks like a remake or a pure service fan-service. But this

servizietto ends where the film breaks ties with his predecessor, or in all other respects. The plot is dull, devoid of symbolism the first, uninvolving, the final discounted, Pleasing to the case of current issues (open source software, genetics, etc.), sometimes nonsensical (but in the end 'ste ISO? Who am I? What are they for? We have to put up with yet another trilogy to understand something). The very normal characters (the father of genius, the abandoned son and rebellious, the slimy traitor, etc.). The film with painstaking precision goes to ruin the beautiful action scenes with characters sad, banal and tamarri until his death. Boredom often takes over some dead spots (the arrival of my son's house / monastery's father) and in short, everything reeks of commercial operation forerunner to the nth exhausting saga. The music of Daft Punk disappoint a lot because the French duo were expected to come out something outside the usual accompaniment of mechanical / meatloaf Hollywood, giving only a couple of pieces of electronic palpitations (even epic): For the rest we find the same tune repeated in a thousand sauces (light-years in low compared to what he has done another master of electronics such as Trent Reznor for another blockbuster of the season: "The Social Network" by David Fincher). If

TRON: Legacy had shown "forward" as it was his first time at this time we would be a miracle, just the fact that technology today allows you to create worlds so beautiful as those of TRON: Legacy, but also much more consistent and "large" (See "Avatar"). And to make matters worse TRON: Legacy is a mediocre film, even if taken in its own right, regardless of its predecessor. If

then season with the implementation to the case and absolutely not exploited and do not need the 3D we get a wonderful toy, as beautiful as unnecessary and disappointing.