Films: Frank (Lenny Abrahamson, 2014)

Films: Frank (Lenny Abrahamson, 2014)

Finalmente parlo di un film! Oggi tocca a Frank, che ho visto al cinema settimana scorsa. Credo esca in Italia quest’autunno, ma temo che l’humour e le interpretazioni possono soffrire dall’adattamento. Fatemi sapere, in caso…

Il film è raccontato dalla prospettiva di Jon (interpretato da Domhnall Gleeson, attore gingerhead ben noto…

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So, who should I hate first. Myself for having been a coward and not having taken the leap before. My parents for having held me back from taking some risks when I was younger. The environment I come from, where you can’t both study and work if you want to get a degree in due time. My homeland, in which some kind of careers are not meant to be pursued. My fucking age and the rules of this country. My I-don’t-know-what-but-there-must-be-something-wrong. Who should I hate first.


I was able to sleep very well, despite Thomas (Müller) sitting behind me.

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Okay I’m dead.

  • Bastian: (to the reporter) You have to speak in Bavarian
  • Reporter: No, I don't speak Bavarian but, you know, congratulations for this world cup. (to Thomas) You were...This was supposed to...You were the top striker of the whole world championship. How does this make you feel?
  • Thomas: Des intressiert mi ois ned, der Scheißdregg. Weltmeista samma - den Pott hamma. Den Scheißdregg 'Goldna Schua' konnst da hinda d'Ohrn schmiern"
  • (in German: Das interessiert mich nicht der Scheißdreck. Weltmeister san ma. Den Pott hamm' ma. Den Scheiß mit dem Goldenen Schuh kannst du hinter die Ohren schmieren) (translation: I don't give a shit about this. We are the champions. We won the trophy. You can smear that golden boot shit behind your ears) *leaves*
  • For the record: "You can smear it behind your ears" means "it is not relevant".

If someone like me is at loss for words, well then something weird must have indeed happened…

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Oooooh Thomas you’re the best.

there are players with tats, mohawks, bling-bling…and there’s Thomas Müller.