Tuesday, March 25, 2008

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REPTILE MAN CONFESSIONS OF A POLITICALLY INCORRECT, DE Oiram ZURC.
By: Guadalupe Franco
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without you doubt a work that will please the most treacherous memories of the outrageous beating of society, through a tour of the mazes that surround madness, anger, grief and the double standard that prosecutes the pages of this issue. Apocryphal dissonance collective anomie of civilization in the city Mexico.

The plot avant-garde, well-structured that it makes you feel the place and the agony of the actions of authorities and the insights of the media to transfer to the habitat of stupidity, chanting sketches trims announcing the destruction of the soul , as in the nightmare product of reality when we are faced with ivory doors with all kinds of vermin like that image of the night awake after dismal.

The irony, metaphysical resonance of the arduous life of some desires stripped of the thundering words, pursue common endless elapsed television programming, interlocked chuck mirage false conception of style palatable pink, "satire continues with constant change, Oiram makes use of the tool writer to at times to change the writing, the games from time to increase the frame structure and to give vent breaths .

The structure is accessed by a crating between their own feelings and desires of humanity by giving it a subject turned to this product conceived by religious dogma, a city dismembered and regenerated from indoctrination, prelude of the friars and Jesuits. Religion Nitzche style "death of God", is present in the story, which together with the philosophers who advocate hedonism mixed torture of Marquez de Sade and other hallucinations metamorphic product of inspiration of the beast rotten Mephistophelian of decadent civilization. Scenarios

if you are one who tasted the wander in the streets of Mexico easily Federer will open step and recreate the bloody scene, which projected as teens perpetĂșate tours you chained to the story, the delicious fun of the bulge ethology reason and you become keeper of the basest pleasures of a devious method for the eminent inconsistent operational cell south of the body.

is not a cause with no apparent consequences that overflow this story, which would be good for some a proem of mystical literature of fiction, perhaps a fallacy of the result has been attributed to complex metaphorical concepts of a broken society between high subjective judgments and the absence of reason.

Oiram darn well could translate the words of the film by David Fisher, Club Figth-the stick feathers in your ass does not mean you're a chicken-or that disgusting habit of acquiring material things at the end you become part of them, objects take possession of you.