23/03/2005

23/03/05 - 15:37

Conseils avisés



Baz Luhrmann - Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)

Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be
it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
than my own meandering
experience…I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth;
oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and
recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before
you and how fabulous you really looked….
You’re not as fat as you imagine.

Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you

Sing

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with
people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with
yourself.

Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your
life… The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they
wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don’t.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe
you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky
chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…whatever you do, don’t
congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.

Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..

Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for
good.

Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you
should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths : prices will rise, politicians will
philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize
that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
might run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen…



commentaires

23/03/05 - 15:49

Well, that does sound good... for some.

23/03/05 - 15:55

Mais, vous passez toutes vos journées sur l'ordinateur ???

23/03/05 - 16:03

Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen…

Dis-donc, c'est intelligent, tout ça. Tout ça est dans la chanson qu'on entend dans le film ?

23/03/05 - 16:17

En fait, dans le film c'est juste "Everybody's free to feel good". Cette chanson est sortie après. J'avoue que je n'en sais pas plus.

23/03/05 - 20:33

Je n'ai jamais vu ce film, c'est bien ?

23/03/05 - 20:54

bof, ils ont tout pompé sur "Dallas" ! C'est l'histoire d'une dinde genre Pamela Barnes tombe amoureuse d'un benêt total looké Bobby Ewing et les deux familles se font la gueule. A la fin, les deux se font un trip gothique et crèvent. Seule différence : y a pas de naine blonde qui répond au téléphone.

24/03/05 - 08:14

par "naine blonde", vous ne désignez tout de même pas Lucy Ewing (interprétée par l'immense Charlene -je n'ai pas cou mais c'est pas grave je met des mules à talons- Tilton) ? A mon avis, le personnage le plus subversif de cette série classée au patrimoine mondial de l'humanité : dès le premier épisode, elle couche avec le régisseur, dans le deuxième elle tente de faire accuser un prof de harcélement et dans le troisème elle est déjà ivre morte, et ce à 17 ans à peine. Une leçon. (et je ne parle même pas de sa coiffure, sorte de citation de celle de Farah Fawcett aka : the Mother of all hairdo)

24/03/05 - 08:15

La culture c'est la culture, populaire ou non

24/03/05 - 09:01

Lucy Ewing-Cooper mérite un article à elle toute seule ! tu oublies de dire que le régisseur s'avère être son oncle... Ray Krebbs. Je me souviens d'un épisode où Sue Ellen, enceinte jusqu'aux yeux, tombe dans l'escalier. Lucy, défoncée comme jamais, se contente de rigoler "Ben alors Sue Ellen t'es tombée ?"

24/03/05 - 13:03

merci ! sans compter que ce personnage est à elle seule le lien avec une autre oeuvre majeure de la subculture américaine, Côte Ouest.
et puis personne n'a comme elle marié le maillot de bain lamé avec les chaussures à talon.
Je me demande si j'avais pas un faible pour la virilité très western de Ray Krebbs...

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