一早爬起來就聽童話故事
Bartok 的 Duke Bluebeard's Castle,算是..."小編制"的歌劇吧,呵
對歌劇比較沒有那麼多接觸,覺得聽來太累
這齣劇倒是很熟,熟的不是歌劇本身,而是那也出現在格林童話裡的故事
這故事曾被女性主義者大加撻伐,說其中充滿了沙文主義
mm...想想...也沒錯啦,Bartok的說法的確是帶著沙文主義的味道
二元對立的悲劇......
獨占...嫉妒......
但是我也不覺得它全然是如此
我比較頃向說它是在討論一個...兩性在相處上的問題吧
你覺得呢?
聽聽看,感受一下吧~
還是...我本身就有點沙文主義呢? 哈~
只有音樂,沒有咖啡...唉...咖啡啊.........
只剩下上回從家裡帶來的豆子,印象不甚佳,有點不想去泡它......
倒杯牛奶來解解饞好了......
1 comment:
We work like a horse.
We eat like a pig.
We like to play chicken.
You can get someone's goat.
We can be as slippery as a snake.
We get dog tired.
We can be as quiet as a mouse.
We can be as quick as a cat.
Some of us are as strong as an ox.
People try to buffalo others.
Some are as ugly as a toad.
We can be as gentle as a lamb.
Sometimes we are as happy as a lark.
Some of us drink like a fish.
We can be as proud as a peacock.
A few of us are as hairy as a gorilla.
You can get a frog in your throat.
We can be a lone wolf.
But I'm having a whale of a time!
You have a riveting web log
and undoubtedly must have
atypical & quiescent potential
for your intended readership.
May I suggest that you do
everything in your power to
honor your encyclopedic/omniscient
Designer/Architect as well
as your revering audience.
Please remember to never
restrict anyone's opportunities
for ascertaining uninterrupted
existence for their quintessence.
There is a time for everything,
a season for every activity
under heaven. A time to be
born and a time to die. A
time to plant and a time to
harvest. A time to kill and
a time to heal. A time to
tear down and a time to
rebuild. A time to cry and
a time to laugh. A time to
grieve and a time to dance.
A time to scatter stones
and a time to gather stones.
A time to embrace and a
time to turn away. A time to
search and a time to lose. A
time to keep and a time to
throw away. A time to tear
and a time to mend. A time
to be quiet and a time to
speak up. A time to love
and a time to hate. A time
for war and a time for peace.
Best wishes for continued ascendancy,
Howdy
Editor
P.S. One thing of which I am sure is
that the common culture of my youth
is gone for good. It was hollowed out
by the rise of ethnic "identity politics,"
then splintered beyond hope of repair
by the emergence of the web-based
technologies that so maximized and
facilitated cultural choice as to make
the broad-based offerings of the old
mass media look bland and unchallenging
by comparison."
'Thought & Humor' by Howdy
Cyber-Humor, Cyber-Thought
Cyber-Riddles for your divertissement!!!
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