On 11 August 2010, Marsala "summer" has experienced an evening of protest to the program set up by the city glow decay. Following text and photos of the animation night of dissent. During stops
provided procession of dissent, among other texts and performances of various kinds, have been read and recited texts created two ad hoc
The "Manifesto of the Present" (by A. Scaturro) and "indigo in Kakan Ssss ... "A. Contilia.
The "Manifesto of the Present" (by A. Scaturro) was "played" by the trio play consists of the same Andrea Scaturro, Gianfranco Manzo and Luisa Caldwell (group photo).
The poem "Ssss ... indigo in Kakan", by A. Contilia several stops during the parade of dissent to the city center, was read together with Massimo Pastore (group photo).
MANIFESTO OF THIS
(Andrea Scaturro)
We want to sing love songs in the karaoke and the habit piano bar.
The catchphrase, the chorus and the elements will love the heart- essential elements of our show.
culture exalted for a little 'thinking, combining the restless summers. We want to enhance the culture, the aggressive action, discos, dances, inflatable boats racing, heels and smoking.
We maintain that the streets have been enriched by a new beauty: the beauty of roundabouts. A sports car full of tanned hotties that mount on large pipes like snakes with alcohol ... a roaring SUVs, which runs with subjunctives wrong, it is more powerful of the Landing of Garibaldi!
We want to tag the man who holds the glass, which is crossed by profile exclusive events for people of Origin protected, and overflowing with comments where grammar seems a service dall'Aimeri.
citizen must show that the fine clothes, luxury and smiles prepaid, to increase the collective enthusiasm leading to an original: "And we are here, all right, everything old, the humidity tonight."
There is no beauty nell'aperitivo. Any meeting that does not include glasses and toasted filled wind is a waste of time. The beauty must be conceived as a burp with a full stomach, sweating in the eyes of a drunkard man.
WE are on the head end of the West! Why should we not encroaching on the Egadi for dinner, if the ticket is included a good glass of local wine? With us time stops, space advances. We live in absolute not healed in two steps from the sea for two months of the year ever since.
We want to glorify the sun and the sea - as it were our own -, and reserves, because we reserved, salt, salt and salaams, and the pride and the pull to earn a living, the gesture of those who have nothing to say ; beautiful figure of the mother and the children of the contempt of those who descend from the countryside.
U.S. museums that want to destroy the "four old stones," the libraries where socially useless read but not speak ill, to build new parking facilities and revitalize the area.
we will observe large crowds at the foot of the beautiful Sleeping Lady of Sorrows in the well of Sybil's Cave in the den. We will sing "Hosanna in the highest painted blue." Sing and pray, pray and drink, drink and vote, vote and throw up in the heat of the sirocco nights in his undershirt; circles greedy jaws jaws eat, drink between the vapors of ethyl alcohol an outboard in the moonlight between the pontoons boats crammed with stagnant have been surveying the hapless survivors on vacation, and engines made up and thundering through the wilderness coast of the building, access after excess: huge trophies fortified by high walls behind which rises thetic Chinese ... the arrogance of the digestive grin middle-class ... And the formidable aircraft low cost, Celtic gods to be worshiped as the water in the desert!
E 'Marsala and Marsala that we launch this manifesto of the overwhelming Nothing with which we confirm today the present, because we want this city to deliver to adverse possession, as a puella pulcherrima in a troiaio, the management of a class more than fair ... fair: fair. It 'been so long since we admire this ride to the City of distinguished professionals voted wrong, now we want to rise above the most daring of luminescent and attractions along with faint happy and insane!
Ssss ... indigo in Kakan
(A. Contilia)
there is a place ... the pool of brain
brothel consumer el'imagin
-ation is now at work and the power is
Matrix. Without the waste of the ass and mouth
anesthesia wireless
SS (department of defense)
arbeit frei autoerotic anesthesia for anyone
the Chinese are chicchirichìììììì
and is now overture, a cuckoo Kakan
cuckoo then, is your governance
indifférance band of thugs / sgarra
as garbage bins for auction
marsa-affected nights of tears and obscene
white ghosts
foot licking desert of the real
and cooking stew flic do
between gangs and cliques and castes incaste
nanoalitosi the anus flocked
Ssss ... indigo gaggle of Kakan
insoluble as the mercurial
many empty squares of pizza and abandoned
tarallucci
flashes scorn
gory ghost-thrusts
snacks and a drink and a apericena
without moon and already tipsy pearls
menhaden mona dementia
Hamlet is not the endless disagreement
zombies bent on revenge
but without a contract, and it seems almost insane god
Dieu Betis
voted to chat for debt
sworn jouisance
to produce custom-and-consumption, prosumers
like you do not like
feel the allegory of bodies in love
dreams screeching friction
the trait that is not
nitrites, and so the balance of the debt is stupid
that offer summer scenarios
idiots and a future without thirty pieces
and no par Dieu
blasphemy treason escaped from olive
any crime a thousand languages \u200b\u200b
tick spit accused
unsigned and six rejections
residence disobbligato
and Orfeo Negro in the news
sea plays an active government
the priest became the beloved
curare (god knows you on dit pas)
is "drôle de guerre" (war funny )
a joke for the truth and you lie in the ballot box
comforted by the sense
on tap with the City in aphasia and average retail price slashing
of Hail Marys
not plant trees for the revolution and the future open only
Refugees refuse to parking
attrition waste
majorities minorities honors
TNT to the bitter end to a desperate inequality
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lifting demand network was held
drones like a fly on shit
extra neo-neo than you are a neo
a black comprador
cidade for all and a leech bitch
a romantic couples celebrations and many infected
calimero like a short in the area without a condom
crest height after all six of
wrong and crazy gay
dunghill and whether the OAS has not done anything
is because you have not tried it
and why a dunghill private
little deviance are not wasted so
malacrianza cuckoo to Kakan
( NBIL poem "Ssss ... indigo in Kakan" A. Contilia several stops during the parade of dissent to the city center, was read together with Massimo Pastore
