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The only thing epic here is the aesthetic catastrophe. Nolan is a cerebral director of the global anglo world, all his intelligence put to industrial ends. Grey matter for a grey world. Nothing in this trailer is Greek. Nothing is Mediterranean. No olive groves and no white stone burning under the sun and no salt and no pine and no sea-glare. A deracinated Odyssey, made for imaginary nobodies from nowhere. The script feels like it's going to be the work of a diligent student who took down the events of the Odyssey one by one, forgetting that this is not a novel but an archaic poem, from a time when men and women lived each word as a heartbeat, who sang the soul and flesh of a people and of a world at once real and supernatural. A poem in which Telemachus does not say "my dad is coming home." The Odyssey deserved a Parajanov or a Fellini or a Welles, someone larger than life, a Dionysian ogre, someone hungry, someone who could make a film that smells of figs and raw wool and roasting meat and tar and blood. Monsters that are actually monstrous and seductive witches with real venom and golden shields catching real light and banquets going on for days. And the women of the poem, who are everywhere in Homer and seem so cold and dull here. Circe in her smoke and Calypso in her cave and Penelope at her loom, the sensuality of witches and the rigid loyalty of wives, all replaced by a fashion-armor Athena and a Penelope played as a strong American woman. And then there is what the Odysseus of the trailer says: "No one can stand between me and home, not even the gods". The cunning sufferer who knew how to bow to divine forces turned into a defiant individualist who bows to no one. Greek cunning replaced by American autonomy. The poem's central lesson reversed in a single line of dialogue. I usually don't mind Hollywood slop, but this has made me weirdly angry, and the film isn't even out yet. I feel as if a red line has been crossed, some hubris that has gone too far. The gods have been angered. How could they not be, with the decapitation of that statue at the end of the trailer? An iconoclastic gesture absent from Homer, usual with the monotheistic traditions that have spent centuries smashing pagan images. Nietzsche said he would believe only in a god who knew how to dance. Apollo without Dionysus produces exactly this: cerebral, cold, unambiguous. I cannot trust a filmmaker who is not hungry enough to banquet with the gods.

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"Hydrocratie" Découpage en régions "hydro-administratives" calquées sur les bassins versants des fleuves, plaçant l'eau au centre de l'aménagement du territoire. Idée qui ne plaira probablement pas aux régionalistes traditionnels mais qui n'en reste pas moins très intéressante à observer (toujours mieux en tout cas que l'Idiocratie !) (Carte proposée par Perrin Remonté, cartographe)

L'ANTS communique sur la fuite présumée de données d'état civil

Nantes mise à part avec la victoire de Johanna Rolland, et Lyon avec l’écologiste Doucet, on peut tirer une énorme leçon à gauche de ce second tour des municipales. Cette leçon est la suivante : Paris : victoire sismique de Grégoire, Marseille : puissante de Payan, Lille, Rennes, Strasbourg, Douai, Montpellier, toutes ces villes gagnées par des socialiste qui ont refusé l’alliance avec Lfi. Et en face naufrage arithmétique et moral à Toulouse, Besançon, Poitiers, Tulle, Avignon… Presque partout où des socialistes, pour un plat de sièges, ont fait alliance avec le mélenchonisme, ils ont été sanctionnés. Comme dirait l’autre, vous avez eu le déshonneur et vous avez la défaite. Dans la perspective de l’élection présidentielle Olivier Faure ne va pas devoir rendre des comptes. Il va devoir partir.

Someone is selling a manor estate in Burgundy with a private river, waterfalls and a natural swimming pond. 2 hours from Paris. Two buildings arranged around a courtyard, 1,700m² (18,298 sq ft) in total, 12 bedrooms, an artist's studio, stables and 7 hectares (17 acres) of land. Inside there's a music room with a piano, a library in the tower, a writing room, and a dining room built around a fireplace large enough to roast a whole animal. Herons and wild ducks live on the property year round. The river has a depth of 3 metres and you can swim in it all summer. Near Vézelay, a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Asking price: €1.39M ($1.6M). The French sure do know about living well. A river on your grounds, your own land to walk, swimming in summer, dinner outside. What's the French word for this kind of life?