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    The boat that rocked

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    A boat, guys and a lesbian, music, radio, drug, alcohol, party...balabala.........
     
    Roch and roll.
     
    Just watch it and find yourself in music.

    Frank Lucas , the drug lord

    Frank Lucas (born September 9, 1930 [1] in La Grange, North Carolina and raised in Greensboro, North Carolina.[2]) is a former heroin dealer, murderer, and organized crime boss in Harlem during the late 1960s and early 1970s. He was particularly known for cutting out middlemen in the drug trade and buying heroin directly from his source in Southeast Asia. Frank Lucas is popularly known for smuggling heroin from Thailand[1] using the coffins of dead American servicemen, [3] a claim his South Asian associate, Leslie "Ike" Atkinson denies. [4] He is the subject of the 2007 film American Gangster.

    Early life

    Lucas claims that the incident that sparked his motivation into the life of crime was witnessing his 12 year old cousin's murder at the hands of the KKK, for apparently "reckless eyeballing" (looking at a Caucasian woman), in Greensboro, North Carolina.[3]. He drifted through a life of petty crime until one particular occasion when he engaged in a fight with a former employer and, on advice of his mother, fled to New York.[3] In Harlem he indulged in petty crime and pool hustling before he was taken under the wing by gangster Bumpy Johnson.[3] His connection to Bumpy has come under some doubt, however. Lucas claimed to have been Johnson's driver for 15 years, although Johnson spent just 5 years out of prison before his death in 1968. And according to Johnson's widow, much of the narrative that Lucas claims actually belonged to another young hustler named Flash Walker, who lived with Bumpy and his family and later betrayed him.[5]

    Criminal career

    After Bumpy Johnson's death, Lucas traveled around and came to the realization that to be successful he would have to break the monopoly that the Italian mafia held in New York. Traveling to Southeast Asia, he eventually made his way to Jack's American Star Bar, an R&R hangout for black soldiers.[3] It was here that he met former U.S. Army sergeant Leslie "Ike" Atkinson, a country boy from Goldsboro, North Carolina, who happened to be married to one of Lucas' cousins, which made him as good as family. Lucas is quoted as saying, "Ike knew everyone over there, every black guy in the Army, from the cooks on up,"[3]

    Lucas denies putting the drugs in the corpses of American soldiers. Instead he flew in a North Carolina carpenter to Bangkok and:

    We had him make up 28 copies of the government coffins . . . except we fixed them up with false bottoms, big enough to load up with six, maybe eight kilos[6] . . . It had to be snug. You couldn't have shit sliding around. Ike was very smart, because he made sure we used heavy guys' coffins. He didn't put them in no skinny guy's . . ."
     
    — Frank Lucas[3]

    However, Atkinson, nicknamed "Sergeant Smack" by the DEA,[7] has said he shipped drugs in furniture, not caskets.[4] Whatever method he used, Lucas smuggled the drugs into the country with this direct link from Asia. Lucas said that he made US$1 million per day selling drugs on 116th Street.[3] Federal judge Sterling Johnson, who was special narcotics prosecutor in New York at the time of Lucas' crimes, called Lucas' operation "one of the most outrageous international dope-smuggling gangs ever, an innovator who got his own connections outside the U.S. and then sold the narcotics himself in the street." He had connections with the Sicilian and Mexican mobs, holding an enormous monopoly on the heroin market in Manhattan. In an interview with Lucas he said, "I wanted to be rich. I wanted to be Donald Trump rich, and so help me God, I made it."[3]

    Lucas only trusted relatives and close friends from North Carolina to handle his various heroin operations.[3] Lucas thought they were less likely to steal from him and be tempted by various vices in the big city. His heroin "Blue Magic" was 100% pure when shipped from Thailand and sold at 10% purity on the street.[1] In this direct quote from the article, Lucas was worth "something like $52 million", most of it in Cayman Islands banks. Added to this is "maybe 1,000 keys (kilograms), (2,200 pounds), of dope on hand" with a potential profit of no less than $300,000 per kilo (per 2.2 lb).

    This huge profit margin allowed him to buy property all over the country including office buildings in Detroit, and apartments in Los Angeles and Miami. He also bought a several-thousand-acre ranch in North Carolina on which he ranged 300 head of Black Angus cows, including a breeding bull worth $125,000.[3]

    Lucas rubbed shoulders with the elite in entertainment, politics, and crime, meeting Howard Hughes at one of Harlem's best clubs in his day. Though he owned several mink and chinchilla coats and other accessories, Frank Lucas much preferred to dress very casually and corporately as to not attract attention to himself.[8] He fathered seven children, including a daughter, Francine Lucas-Sinclair, and a son, Frank Lucas, Jr.[9] When he was arrested in the mid-1970s, all of Lucas' assets were seized.[8]

     Arrests and releases

    In January 1975, Frank Lucas' house in Teaneck, New Jersey was raided by a task force consisting of 10 agents from Group 22 of the U.S. Drug Enforcement Agency and 10 New York Police Department detectives attached to the Organized Crime Control Bureau (OCCB)[10]. In his house authorities found $584,683.[10] He was later convicted of both federal and New Jersey state drug violations. The following year he was sentenced to 73 years in prison. Once convicted Lucas provided evidence that led to more than 100 further drug-related convictions. For his safety in 1977 Frank Lucas and his family were placed in the witness protection program.[7] In 1981 after 5 years in prison his 40-year Federal term and 30-year state term were reduced to time served plus lifetime parole.[11] In 1984 he was caught dealing drugs again and was convicted for new rape violations and a parole violation. He was prosecuted and then later defended by detective Richie Roberts. He received a sentence of seven years and was released from prison in 1991.[12]

    Around 2005 Frank Lucas was involved in a car accident that broke his leg in two places and required him to use a wheelchair. During an interview with MTV in November 2007 Lucas talked about how, "I'll be up out of this doggone wheelchair, I guess, in about a month. I'll be glad to get rid of it, because I'm tired of this wheelchair."[8]

     Family

    Lucas married Julie, a homecoming queen from Puerto Rico (not Miss Puerto Rico as portrayed in the movie, American Gangster), and had seven children altogether. [8] The two often bought expensive gifts for each other including a coat that she paid $125,000 for and another $40,000 cash for a matching hat. [13] Julie was also jailed for her role in her husband's criminal enterprise, spending five years behind bars.[13]

    One of his sons, Frank Lucas, Jr, is a hip hop artist who now with his father have launched the Frank Lucas brand.[14] One of his daughters, Francine, entered the witness protection program with him in 1977 and has since started up a webpage Yellowbrickroads, with resources for the children of imprisoned parents.[7]

    Wanna know more? Watch the <American Gangster>.

    Transformers

     
    第一次在电影院叫了起来,可是不会有人理会.因为大家都在叫.
     
    以前没怎么看过变形金刚,只知道里面全是汽车人打来打去.
     
    直到看到大黄蜂的时候,我才发现,我的爱好又多了一样.
     
    这样的电影,我们不需要去管什么剧情,表演和内涵.
     
    看完以后,如果你觉得回家路上的汽车随时可能变身,那就对了.
     

    书上看来的一些东西

     
    “当你年老时,请记住你还有另一双手。一只用来帮助你自己,一只用来帮助别人。”----- 奥黛丽 赫本
     
    “如果你获得了成功,表演是一份人人羡慕的美差。假使你失败了,那将是一件比得皮肤病还可怕得事。”----- 马龙 白兰度
     
    “他们来看我得唯一理由是因为我知道人生是伟大得。”----- 克拉克 盖博
     
    “你要相信自己,这就是秘诀。即使我在孤儿院或沿街要饭得时候,我都认为自己是世界上最出色的演员。”----- 查理 卓别林
     
    “我从不相信一个不喝酒的男人。”----- 约翰 韦恩
     
    “咬我的从来不是狗,而是人。”----- 玛丽莲 梦露
     
    “人人都想成为加里 格兰特,连我自己都想。”----- 加里 格兰特
     
    “我只有两种演技,抽烟的,和不抽烟的。”----- 亨弗莱 鲍嘉
     
    “我将成为一名伟大的女演员。”----- 费雯 丽
     
    “在戏台上,我比在其他任何地方都更为生气盎然,但我带上台的一切都来自街头。”----- 阿尔 帕西诺
     
    “我并不会感到忧虑,因为我们都会老去。”----- 英格丽 褒曼
     
    “如果我还能再活一次的话,我将不会对我的一生作任何改变。”----- 秀兰 邓波儿
     
    “爸爸曾经对我说,想做什么就去做吧,别担心。所以,我们要努力去实现自我的价值。”----- 克林克 伊斯特伍德
     
    “成功的唯一好处是我不再担心死亡。一旦你成为明星,你其实已经死了。”----- 达斯汀 霍夫曼
     
     
     

    The pursuit of happyness

     
    Happiness is something that we only can pursue.
     
    Maybe we can only actually never have it, no matter what.
     
    But never, never let someone say that you cannot do it.
     

    300

    宙斯啊,你为什么变成一个波斯人的模样来毁灭我们?

    巴别塔

    据《圣经·创世纪》,创世之初,普天之下人类同操一种语言。

    出于骄傲,人们想建一座通天之塔。耶和华对人类的骄傲感到恼怒,于是使人们的语言变得互不相通,

    最终人类的难以沟通造成高塔的坍塌,通天梦成为泡影。

     

    四个故事。

    摩洛哥的山区,五口之家如同山间的沙子般飘摇,靠着一群山羊度日。

    一把枪改变了一切,也暴露了一切。两个孩子在山顶,对着公路上的大巴扣动了扳机。

    只是为了证明,这把枪打不到3公里那么远。

     

    沙漠中的休息站,一对美国来的夫妇。

    妻子倒掉了加冰的可乐,怀疑着这个地狱般的世界。

    丈夫的脸上,雕刻着一种沧桑。在去往下个小镇的路上,一颗200口径的子弹射中了妻子。

     

    美国与墨西哥的边境,墨西哥女佣带着两个美国小孩回到家乡参加孩子的婚礼。

    被拧断的鸡头,庆祝的枪声,醉酒的司机,处处透着一种不安。

     

    日本。母亲的自杀的聋哑女孩在PUB的卫生间脱去内裤,挑逗牙医,嗑药后的放纵。

    一切只为了找个愿意与她做爱的男人。

     

    因为父亲喜欢最小的儿子,所以哥哥心里总存在着芥蒂。

    因为美国人在国外被枪打中,所以一定是恐怖袭击。

    因为这个国家不是美国,所以美国人总觉得处处存在危险。

    因为她是墨西哥人,所以就可能是偷渡。

    因为她是个需要做爱的聋哑人,所以就会被人看成怪物。

     

    上帝在创造人类的同时,给他的作品赋予了各种各样的语言,肤色,个性,特点。

    如一道道墙,挡在了我们之间。

    保护了自己,锁住了自己。

     

    所以朴质的一家人被当成恐怖分子,哥哥死在了枪口下。

    所以美国夫妇被自己的同胞丢在了沙漠中的小镇中,救护车也因为政治因素迟迟不来。

    所以在美国打工了16年的女佣被当成偷渡者逮捕并永久驱除出境。

    所以聋哑女孩打电话让调查父亲的警察来家里,自己一丝不挂的等着。

     

     

    最喜欢电影中两个镜头。

    一个是聋哑女孩荡秋千,给人一种解脱与放松的感觉。

    一个人兄弟俩在山顶迎着风张开双臂,笑的很纯粹。

     

    最后说两句。

    人是种可怜的动物,笼子如影随形。

    人是种无奈的动物,对笼子乐此不疲。

    停留

     
    停留.
    在某一个时间空间,一切都是停止的.
    停止的所有的点,形成了流动的一条线.
    静止的时间,运动的生命.
     
    我们没有时间去理会停在某一处某一时脑子中闪过什么.
    因为有这个念头的时候,那一刻那一处永远消逝.
     
    某一点的静止,另一点的开始.
    谁知道呢?
     
    我死前会想什么呢?
     
    小时候掉在河里,眼前一片绿色.
    那种记忆现在如此模糊,因为没有细节.
    却又,那么真实......
     
     

    The Island

    人类一思考,上帝就发笑.

    当克隆人开始思考,上帝的笑容僵在脸上.

    Trainspotting

    Choose life.
    Choose a job.
    Choose a career.
    Choose a family.
    Choose a fucking big television.
    Choose washing machines,cars,compact disc players and electrical tin openers……
    Choose DIY and wandering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning.
    Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing,spirit crushing game shows,stuffing junk food into your mouth.
    Choose rotting away at the end of it all,pishing your last in a miserable home,nothing more than an embarassment to the selfish,fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.
    Choose furture.
    Choose life……
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    But why could I want to do a thing like that?

    哈里波特和火焰杯

     

        心情极度低落的时候,做点更变态的事是个比较好的出口.比如以前一天看三部魔戒,加长版那种.比如星期天,瞎晃一天后躲进电影院陪一屋子的孩子看小魔法师的青春期.

        在我看来,这是最好的一部<哈里> 黑色的基调不只是在海报上体现,就如同那黑色的魔法一样,它出现在电影的每个角落.雷夫费因斯( Ralph Fiennes)的伏地魔邪恶得如此优雅,像个绅士.

        PG-14果然有其道理,恐怖得氛围一开始就笼罩着在做的每一个人.坐在左边的男孩盯着爆米花从头吃到尾就是不看一下屏幕,右边的女孩开场后半个小时侯后就准备撤了.但对于成人来说,惊悚元素恰倒好处.没有破坏童话的氛围,又给人另一种惊喜.

        哈里长大了,所以电影,开始有味道了.

        这样的一部电影已经有太多的人评上评下了.它让我度过了一个本该痛苦的下午,我充满感激.

          点这里看影片详细信息.

     

     

    Great Dictator, The

    I'm sorry but I don't want to be an emperor. That's not my business. I don't want to rule or conquer anyone. I should like to help everyone if possible; Jew, Gentile, black men, white. We all want to help one another. Human beings are like that. We want to live by each others' happiness, not by each other's misery. We don't want to hate and despise one another. In this world there is room for everyone. And the good earth is rich and can provide for everyone. The way of life can be free and beautiful, but we have lost the way. Greed has poisoned men's souls; has barricaded the world with hate; has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed. We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in. Machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge as made us cynical; our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery we need humanity. More than cleverness, we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost. The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together. The very nature of these things cries out for the goodness in man; cries out for universal brotherhood; for the unity of us all. Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world, millions of despairing men, women, and little children, victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people. To those who can hear me, I say "Do not despair." The misery that has come upon us is but the passing of greed, the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people. And so long as men die, liberty will never perish. Soldiers! Don't give yourselves to these brutes who despise you, enslave you; who regiment your lives, tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel! Who drill you, diet you, treat you like cattle and use you as cannon fodder. Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men - machine men with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines! You are men! With the love of humanity in your hearts! Don't hate! Only the unloved hate; the unloved and the unnatural. Soldiers! Don't fight for slavery! Fight for liberty! In the seventeenth chapter of St. Luke, it is written that the kingdom of God is within man, not one man nor a group of men, but in all men! In you! You, the people, have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness! You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure. Then in the name of democracy, let us use that power. Let us all unite. Let us fight for a new world, a decent world that will give men a chance to work, that will give youth a future and old age a security. By the promise of these things, brutes have risen to power. But they lie! They do not fulfill that promise. They never will! Dictators free themselves but they enslave the people. Now let us fight to free the world! To do away with national barriers! To do away with greed, with hate and intolerance! Let us fight for a world of reason, a world where science and progress will lead to the happiness of us all. Soldiers, in the name of democracy, let us unite! Hannah, can you hear me? Wherever you are, look up! Look up, Hannah! The clouds are lifting! The sun is breaking through! We are coming out of the darkness into the light! We are coming into a new world; a kindlier world, where men will rise above their greed, their hate and their brutality. Look up, Hannah! The soul of man has been given wings and at last he is beginning to fly. He is flying into the rainbow! Into the light of hope! Look up, Hannah! Listen!