Showing posts with label London. Show all posts
Showing posts with label London. Show all posts
Monday, 1 September 2008
Thursday, 28 August 2008
Are you ready?!
The Tan Hauser Gate video for A Little Piece of You is about to come out!!!







If you want to see more of the pics: http://www.troubled-mind.com/THG/Sites.html







If you want to see more of the pics: http://www.troubled-mind.com/THG/Sites.html
Sunday, 10 August 2008
Things I like about Britain - 2
Sunday, 22 June 2008
Amazon-less living
Some things enter your sphere of contiousness only when you get to know the opposite.
I am a huge internet fan. I started emailing heeps after moving abroad, shopping online food and wine when I realised that it saves me the carrying, buying books and DVDs online when I realised how quickly I can do it without the trip to the shops. Not to mention the cheap flights and the online banking, the organic veggie box and buying gig tickets.
In London people use the internet a lot more than in other countries. Here I started using Amazon. Yeah, I did know it - but Italy doesn't have its own regional page. As matter of fact Italy is not the only Amazon-less country (see bottom of their site). But don't wory - Italians can buy books online. There are actually two Italian sites to do that.
So is it really so crazy not to have your regional Amazon? Well, I never missed it. I don't miss brands if something else gives me the same service for the same price. Why then are people so surprised to hear Italy doesn't have its own Amazon? Again, it's the brand thing. A word understood all over the world, even if you don't speak the same language. It makes people fell less vulnerable.
I am a huge internet fan. I started emailing heeps after moving abroad, shopping online food and wine when I realised that it saves me the carrying, buying books and DVDs online when I realised how quickly I can do it without the trip to the shops. Not to mention the cheap flights and the online banking, the organic veggie box and buying gig tickets.
In London people use the internet a lot more than in other countries. Here I started using Amazon. Yeah, I did know it - but Italy doesn't have its own regional page. As matter of fact Italy is not the only Amazon-less country (see bottom of their site). But don't wory - Italians can buy books online. There are actually two Italian sites to do that.
So is it really so crazy not to have your regional Amazon? Well, I never missed it. I don't miss brands if something else gives me the same service for the same price. Why then are people so surprised to hear Italy doesn't have its own Amazon? Again, it's the brand thing. A word understood all over the world, even if you don't speak the same language. It makes people fell less vulnerable.
Thursday, 12 June 2008
Thursday, 24 April 2008
Ode to Isabel Allende

First of all she is petit - and keeps making jokes about it. She is some sort of small bundle of energy with plenty of stories and jokes and a wonderful understanding of people. She gave a reading of her latest book, her autobiography, on Tuesday at the Southbank Centre. She travels with her American husband Willie, a really nice guy, who is the central part of a good part of her jokes.
Before going I had done some research, visited her homepage and learnt that she despites being Chilean she has lived for a long time first in Venezuela and then in California. Now in her second marriage, she has a son (her daughter died in the early 1990s) and three grandchildren. Her family is very lively and she loves writing letters - which is what some of her novels evolve from. Before she turned a novelist she worked as a journalist (apparently Pablo Neruda refused to be interviewed by her claiming her fantasy is too developed and she should be a novelist instead) and as a literary translator (she was fired because she changed dialogs and endings to make the women in the books sound less "idiotic"). As a matter of fact you never know if something she's telling or writing is true or not, but does it really matter? She truly is a great lady!!
Monday, 14 April 2008
Salman Rushdie

I haven't read his verses, actually I haven't read any of his books, but after listening to him for over an hour I can call myself his fan! He has a great sense of humor, is a fabulous live reader and is very knowledgable. His ideas on religion, i.e. a collection of accepted norms designed to set a standard of good conduct for a group of people(s), is very close to mine. His writing in the form of stream of though is very interesting and intriguing, analysing a person's thoughts and feelings from all angles. And the idea of an Indian pricess who is "lost on the way" to Europe and finds herself becoming the enchantress of Florence in the 15th century is a magnificent play with fantasy based on widespread historical research.
Sunday, 23 March 2008
Easter & books
During this low key Easter weekend spent with Oliver in London, all our four other housemates off to somewhere nice but equally cold and wet, I have dedicated plenty of time to reading newspapers, and book reviews in particular. There has never been a time with more literature prizes. Now even supermarkets and coffe shops give out prizes. And chocolate companies. Maybe an online travel agency will be the next one to invent a book prize, probably for fiction or biography.
The Guardian has dedicated the front page interview of its magazine to Jordan, or Katie Price if you prefer, whom I now find a whole lot more irritatingly horrible than before. And who at the age of 29 has 3 biographies out. Richard Hammond has co-written with his with Mindy a book on before and after his near-fatal car accident in Semptember 2006 during the shooting of Top Gear. And commedian Russel Brand just brought out his biography too, of course. And then Clarissa Dickson Wright, one half of the duo of Two Fat Ladies. At least she has lived long enough to have plenty to tell us... I look at all these biographies and cannot stop thinking it is a mere business. Yes, it is interesting to read about other's people's life, and the occasional one can be inspiring too. But all these many to me simply read like gossip, and this is when I appreciate people like Stephen King who wrote a short memoir of his life (and it is indeed not very long) as the beginning part of his book On Writing, where his autobiography is actually an integral part of the following and main part of the book. Thoughts and tips on writing. In other words, this is a book for the sake of writing, not merely of money.
Contrary to all my expectations I must admit I really like audiobooks. Yes, it's very nice and important to read books yourself, but I decided to give it a go and went to the local library. Among the rather poor selection on offer I found Andrian Mole: The Cappuccino Years by Sue Townsend, loaded it on my iPod and went to the gym. Well, I liked that session a lot more than many others!
The Guardian has dedicated the front page interview of its magazine to Jordan, or Katie Price if you prefer, whom I now find a whole lot more irritatingly horrible than before. And who at the age of 29 has 3 biographies out. Richard Hammond has co-written with his with Mindy a book on before and after his near-fatal car accident in Semptember 2006 during the shooting of Top Gear. And commedian Russel Brand just brought out his biography too, of course. And then Clarissa Dickson Wright, one half of the duo of Two Fat Ladies. At least she has lived long enough to have plenty to tell us... I look at all these biographies and cannot stop thinking it is a mere business. Yes, it is interesting to read about other's people's life, and the occasional one can be inspiring too. But all these many to me simply read like gossip, and this is when I appreciate people like Stephen King who wrote a short memoir of his life (and it is indeed not very long) as the beginning part of his book On Writing, where his autobiography is actually an integral part of the following and main part of the book. Thoughts and tips on writing. In other words, this is a book for the sake of writing, not merely of money.
Contrary to all my expectations I must admit I really like audiobooks. Yes, it's very nice and important to read books yourself, but I decided to give it a go and went to the local library. Among the rather poor selection on offer I found Andrian Mole: The Cappuccino Years by Sue Townsend, loaded it on my iPod and went to the gym. Well, I liked that session a lot more than many others!
Sunday, 16 March 2008
Big circles
It has been a week end of music, parties and good friends leaving.
Tan Hauser Gate were on on Friday evening at the Clapham Grand in London where they gave another brillian performance. They immediately turned on the crowd with magic music and brilliant lyrics and surprised us all with some laser lights and fireworks. I really like the way James and the others engage among themselves and the audience.
Oliver's brother Philipp and his girlfriend Silvie were over for the week end. They're great fun and easy going. Together we danced and cheared THG, and went on the following day dancing and chearing Amanda, a special friend and good house mate, who is now sitting on a plane taking her back to New Zealand. And Philipp and Silvie too are back in Munich now. I am left in our living room listening to the parrot of our crazy neighbours, Oliver upstairs, music in my mind and my mind with my friends. A big circle that keeps us going. We're sad when friends leave, happy when we meet them again. And it's just this what makes us go on, wanting to improve life and ourselves, keeping the ones we care about around us.

Oliver's brother Philipp and his girlfriend Silvie were over for the week end. They're great fun and easy going. Together we danced and cheared THG, and went on the following day dancing and chearing Amanda, a special friend and good house mate, who is now sitting on a plane taking her back to New Zealand. And Philipp and Silvie too are back in Munich now. I am left in our living room listening to the parrot of our crazy neighbours, Oliver upstairs, music in my mind and my mind with my friends. A big circle that keeps us going. We're sad when friends leave, happy when we meet them again. And it's just this what makes us go on, wanting to improve life and ourselves, keeping the ones we care about around us.
Wednesday, 27 February 2008
Die Zauberflöte

One of my birthday presents this year was two tickets for Die Zauberflöte at the Royal Opera House in Covent Garden. And that is where Oliver and I went yesterday evening. I must admit I particularly like the this opera house: it has a beautiful theatre with a spectacular ceiling, the bar areas both upstairs and downstairs are very well designed and last but certainly not least I always enjoy their performances. (It was a little chilly so if you ever go there make sure to dress warm enough.)
Die Zauberflöte is one of my favourite operas, and it was a genuine pleasure to see it performed live for the first time. What surprised us most is the many funny things they added to the live performance: on several occasions all the audience was laughing out loud! Papageno and Papagena were wonderful and the Queen of the Night exceptional! I can definitely recommend this production!
Wednesday, 20 February 2008
To Brits or not to Brits
I find music programmes and competitions very interesting - new and old talents mix, you get to know something more about each of them. Now I know that Adele is a boring person, that Leona Lewis has a marvellous voice and that the Osbournes are complete nutters. Nothing new about the latter you may say...
The idea of artists and musicians has changed drastically. Globalisation I suppose. Now you've got to play the excentric and hang out your "logo", otherwise you disappear among the others. All these artists were playing their role very hard trying to impress. But then Paul MacCartney comes along.... and you see what a real musician really is like: comfortable on stage, a short poignant speech, great music, involving the crowd and an amazing show.
Naturally in his environment.
The idea of artists and musicians has changed drastically. Globalisation I suppose. Now you've got to play the excentric and hang out your "logo", otherwise you disappear among the others. All these artists were playing their role very hard trying to impress. But then Paul MacCartney comes along.... and you see what a real musician really is like: comfortable on stage, a short poignant speech, great music, involving the crowd and an amazing show.
Naturally in his environment.
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