Thursday, April 9, 2009

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The Theology and civilization, and a farewell

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melodies, for whatever reason, one is wonderful. Some day you visit, maybe in the middle of a movie. For the space of a few days you will become his companion and scallops. The repeat for days, walking down the street, coming to work with a smile or when going to bed. Finally disappear. And yet, there have been, remain in some corner secrets of the mind, when you least expect you to make again assail company.

relatively recently reacquainted me with one of them. He got into my head for the first time a long, long time, when the Internet did not exist for me. Did not even know his name, but its origin. I was excited that tune was part of the soundtrack to Conan the Barbarian . Neither more nor less: the film hipermuscolosa not least the current governor of California.

say what the Internet to make it clear. Perhaps the first time he could not catch that tune, but this time. This time he had the weapons.

The soundtrack to Conan the Barbarian was composed by Basil Poledouris . At first toyed with the idea to set the film with pop tunes ("Queen playing on Conan, maybe?). At the end sanity prevailed and Poledouris was commissioned to develop the theme of epic cut that accompanies the hero for most of his adventures.

Among all subjects, Theology and Civilization emerge at the moment I most value in excess of a bloated film. I struggled to find the time Tutubo. Apparently, the Legionaries of Conan fans prefer the instant you want to have lunch with Arnold guts of their enemies or Crom poses an interesting dilemma: either to help you achieve your vengeance, either march to hell. But I put on background information and tell me if I say the same thing.

Conan has been abandoned by his master. It is no longer a slave, and yet, vague as a fighting dog in the deserts. Without ever having crossed just two words to anyone, just remember from your childhood, beyond the cult of Crom, and reverence for what his father taught him. And then, only then, when faced with Subotai .

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Jm-tH706qw

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Subotai Conan has saved from perishing under the teeth of the wolves, but just because you like funny response. They may not have much in common, but, at night, Conan asks: " at what God you pray? ." Subotai pray to the Four Winds and Conan to Crom, but not heard. Crom laughs from his mountain of the Four Winds. Subotai replica: the Four Winds are eternal, and living above Crom.

Given the magnitude of theological discussion and dialectical view of the contenders packing one would expect either the Cimmerian grind them to the newly rescued Austrian colleague or Eastern goalkeeper good enough to put an arrow in the eye the first. However, both laugh and they ended the theological discussion. As should end all.

And through theology, civilization, with its smells and its pleasures, Conan discovers it first. Poledouris's music appears to us so full and wonderful.

Throughout the film, the melody reappears, with a dropper, occasionally. No matter: the best scene is over. And the best part is that, thanks to the Internet, we can enjoy again and again the moment, this and a thousand movies. That who likes it though .

And catch the tune, dodge and hover and share again and again, with all of you.



And with that I say goodbye. I did not want to leave this blog without sending a final goodbye. Maybe someday resume writing here, and how well I've had to share my views. But that is only if my virtual companions decide to give a boost to the moribund CPC. Only I can not only is that I do not want: this blog is much better with everyone.

PD: By the way, this is the entry number 200!