Is treocht shuntasach Ă© aistriĂș iriseoirĂ chuig scĂ©alaĂocht cheana fĂ©in, i bplĂ©ascadh iomlĂĄn le cĂĄs na Sonsoles Ăige. I gcĂĄsanna ĂĄirithe, tosaĂonn sĂ© Ăł leas a bhaint as an tarraingt tĂłir, ag foilsiĂș gach rud Ăł leabhair chĂłcaireachta go mĂ©ideanna ĂĄilleachta agus fĂ©inchabhrach a dhĂolann cosĂșil le hotcakes mar gheall ar an aghaidh aitheanta taobh thiar den leabhar.
Sa chĂĄs go bhfuil an tĂ©ama cheana fĂ©in tĂĄ amhrĂĄn eile sa scĂ©al Ăon agus simplĂ. Is ĂĄbhar tallainne agus fios gnĂł Ă© ĂșrscĂ©alta a scrĂobh, agus nĂl ach na hiriseoirĂ is oilte leis an bpeann ag sroicheadh ââan lĂ©itheora ghinearĂĄlta. Huerta UasmhĂ©id TĂĄ ĂșrscĂ©al ĂĄ scrĂobh aige le fada an lĂĄ (idir an dĂĄ linn TĂĄ daoine ann a deir gur thĂĄinig sĂ© chun bheith ina Aire). Bheadh ââa chĂ©ad saothar faoi rĂ©ir an bhreithiĂșnais chomhthreomhaire seo ar na cĂșiseanna a dâardaigh na ciorcail mhĂłra margaĂochta ... ĂĄfach, tar Ă©is roinnt ĂșrscĂ©alta agus roinnt ardmholadh, tĂĄ cĂĄilĂocht an Ășdair seo gan amhras, beag beann ar cĂĄch gach ceann acu inscne nĂł eile.
An mĂ©id sin rĂĄite, go bhfuil a ghnĂomhaĂocht mar scrĂbhneoir beagnach ag teacht salach ar a chĂșraimĂ iriseoireachta ar bhealach. An duais Primavera de novela a bhuaigh in 2014 BhĂ mĂ© ag tosĂș cheana fĂ©in ag tabhairt dĂł an chomaoin sin mar scrĂbhneoir cumasach chun scĂ©alta ardchaighdeĂĄin agus moltach a chur i lĂĄthair do lĂ©itheoirĂ atĂĄ ina lĂ©igiĂșn cheana fĂ©in.
3 ĂșrscĂ©al molta le MĂĄximo Huerta
SlĂĄn a haon
Is Ă© an coimhthiĂș nĂĄ Ăłige gan sonas, lĂonta le lionn dubh na hĂłige a bhraitheann daoine eile ach nĂĄr tharla riamh ina gcuid feola fĂ©in. Ach Ăł na luaithreach a rugadh na laochra fĂor. Mar gheall ar an mbĂłthar go perdition glaonna cumhachtach a wanderers Ăł tĂĄimhe an trĂ©igean. Is Ă© cinneadh a dhĂ©anamh cĂșrsa eile a dhĂ©anamh in ainneoin gach rud ar an imeacht laethĂșil is laochĂșla a dĂșradh riamh.
"Bheadh ââmo mhĂĄthair nĂos sĂĄsta murar rugadh mĂ©." Is mar sin a chuireann tĂșs le fianaise chrĂĄite scrĂbhneora a bhfuil an chuid is gĂ©ire dĂĄ insint, sin dĂĄ shaol fĂ©in, ag tabhairt aghaidhe air. Faoi ionsaĂ ag cuimhnĂ cinn agus Ă© ag tabhairt aire dĂĄ mhĂĄthair bhreoite, cuireann an t-am atĂĄ caite folĂșs i lĂĄthair Ă© fĂ©in nach fĂ©idir leis a lĂonadh.
TrĂ chiĂșnas agus tallann iontach don bhreathnĂłireacht, leagann an t-Ășdar a dhlĂșthchara agus cuireann sĂ© i lĂĄthair dĂșinn, le hĂĄilleacht agus mĂĄistreacht, portrĂĄid tĂre agus ama Ăłna chruinne teaghlaigh fĂ©in. TĂĄ a sheanpheata, madra dĂlis mealltach, in Ă©ineacht leis mar rĂșnmhuinĂ.
TeastaĂonn fĂrinneacht neamhthrĂłcaireach le fĂĄil amach cĂ©n fĂĄth a roghnaĂonn muid grĂĄ a thabhairt dĂłibh siĂșd nach bhfuil grĂĄ againn dĂłibh, agus is Ă© sin an rud nach bhfuil in easnamh sa scĂ©al slĂĄn ĂĄlainn seo. SlĂĄn, is beag an t-athchruthĂș spreagĂșil ar Ăłige ina raibh gach duine, seantuismitheoirĂ, tuismitheoirĂ agus leanaĂ, rĂł-adh. Nuair a fhilleann an t-am atĂĄ caite lĂĄn de chiĂșnas.
Ba leor an grĂĄ
Is gĂĄ fiĂș bualadh arĂs Ăł am go ham le scĂ©al grĂĄ. TarlaĂonn sĂ© mar a tharlaĂonn le ceol nuair a staonann na daoine grĂĄmhara go pointe an tsĂĄstachta beagnach corpartha go dtĂ go tobann, nuair a bhĂonn cumadĂłir maith ag rĂ©iteach linn leis an mothĂșchĂĄn bunscoile ach iomlĂĄn sin is Ă© an grĂĄ.
Is Ă© sin a tharlaĂonn leis seo ĂșrscĂ©al le MĂĄximo Huerta. NĂ dhĂ©anfaidh aon nĂ nĂos fearr nĂĄ allegory, cineĂĄl fantaisĂochta a nascann lenĂĄr n-aislingĂ is fuascailte, an spĂĄs pearsanta sin ina bhfuilimid saor nuair a bhĂonn gach rud ag teannadh le sonas. Is Ă© atĂĄ sa scĂ©al seo nĂĄ slĂĄnĂș le haghaidh saoirse, seachadadh chuig an uaigh oscailte do na brionglĂłidĂ a nascann gach rud, mianta Ăłna Ăłige, paisin agus a thiomĂĄineann somatized fiĂș sa chraiceann.
Maireann Icarus le hĂ©irĂ as oifig meath phĂłsadh a thuismitheoirĂ, anrĂł a mhĂĄthair don todhchaĂ a chaithfidh siad aghaidh a thabhairt ina n-aonar, mearbhall a athar, suaimhneas an teaghlaigh iomlĂĄin. Ach, cĂ© go ndĂșisĂonn an leanbh go gnĂ©asacht mar gheall ar chomh casta is atĂĄ bean scoile, faigheann sĂ© amach le hiontas go bhfuil bronntanas aige, go bhfuil sĂ© in ann eitilt.
FĂĄgann sĂ© sin go bhfuil meas ag a chomharsana air, ach duine difriĂșil freisin. I measc a chuid corraĂl, ba mhaith le tuismitheoirĂ Ă© a chosaint, ach nĂl uaidh ach tuiscint, glacadh agus gean chun a chuid oideachais mhothĂșchĂĄnach a chrĂochnĂș agus aghaidh a thabhairt ar an sliocht caol a threoraĂonn muid Ăłn ĂłgĂĄntacht go dtĂ aibĂocht.
An chuid i bhfolach den Iceberg
TĂĄirgeann cathair na soilse a scĂĄthlĂĄin dĂĄ bharr. Do phrĂomhcharachtar an scĂ©il seo Is ĂĄit chuimhnĂ Ă© PĂĄras, i bhfĂĄsach lionn dubh i lĂĄr na cathrach mĂłr, an ceann cĂ©anna a raibh sonas agus grĂĄ ann dĂł uair amhĂĄin. Maidir leis na RĂłmĂĄnaigh mhĂłra le prĂomhlitreacha sa Stair, ba Ă© an rĂłmĂĄnsachas i gcĂłnaĂ Ă© sin, compendium ĂĄit mar PhĂĄras agus a ĂĄilleacht exultant mĂłide an chinnteacht nach bhfuil aon rud ann go deo.
Mar sin, san ĂșrscĂ©al seo tĂ©ann na chuimhneachĂĄin ar ais chuig an scrĂbhneoir a chaill an chuid bhunĂșsach dĂĄ inspiorĂĄid, an tĂ© a dâfhreastail air chun a shaol fĂ©in a scriptiĂș. Agus Ă© ag cuardach grĂĄ dodhĂ©anta, agus bagĂĄiste an dĂomĂĄ i gcĂłnaĂ ar a thaobh, faigheann an scrĂbhneoir grĂĄ nua solais ĂĄit ar fĂ©idir leis Ă© fĂ©in a cheilt beagĂĄinĂn, ĂĄit a mothaĂonn sĂ© go gcuireann PĂĄras fĂĄilte roimhe arĂs i measc gĂĄire dĂĄirĂre, a chliseann air i leapacha nua a bhfuil sĂ© ina gcliabhĂĄn. nĂ fhilleann sĂ© riamh. an paisean sin atĂĄ inchomĂłrtais le rud ar bith.
TiontaĂonn grĂĄ dodhĂ©anta, grĂĄ rĂłmĂĄnsĂșil, an scrĂbhneoir mĂłr le rĂĄ seo arĂs mar dhuine eisceachtĂșil, isteach sa duine sin ar fĂ©idir linn go lĂ©ir a bheith ann, bâfhĂ©idir go raibh muid uair amhĂĄin.
Is Ă© fĂrinne shimplĂ an scĂ©al seo a chur i lĂĄthair, agus an fonn gan amhras air an grĂĄ claochlaithe sin a mhĂșscailt, go lĂ©irĂonn sĂ© toilteanas an Ășdair impiriĂșlachas a thabhairt dĂșinn go lĂ©ir, agus gach a mbaineann le bheith rĂthĂĄbhachtach i ndomhan a mbĂonn sĂ© in ainneoin go bhfuil sĂ© ag taitneamh i bPĂĄras. Ăocann sĂ© le scĂĄthanna as aon iarracht Ă©ifeacht aisirĂoch an tsolais, solas meafarach PhĂĄras nĂł solas barĂĄntĂșil na beatha a fhadĂș.
Leabhair molta eile le MĂĄximo Huerta
DĂșisigh PĂĄras go dĂ©anach
ScĂ©al Ăłn am a raibh PĂĄras an PhĂĄras a d'fhĂłgair an tsaoirse inar caitheadh ââââĂ© le dĂ©anaĂ. An cruinniĂș mullaigh sin de idĂ©il agus de mhothĂșchĂĄin liobrĂĄlacha mar pharaidĂm na nua-aimsearthachta i ngach rĂ©imse. PĂĄras atĂĄ in oiriĂșint d'Ășdar atĂĄ sĂĄite le cathair seo an ghrĂĄ agus an tsolais lena scĂĄthanna.
TĂĄ Alice Humbert croĂbhriste. DâfhĂĄg Erno Hessel, grĂĄ an tsaoil, Ă chun dul go Nua Eabhrac. TĂĄ muid i bPĂĄras, 1924, tĂĄ an chathair ag ullmhĂș chun ĂłstĂĄil a dhĂ©anamh ar na CluichĂ Oilimpeacha, a bunaĂodh faoi shiombail an aontais agus na brĂĄithreachais. TĂĄ gach rud fuadar: crĂochnĂș Basilica an ChroĂ RĂł-Naofa, gluaiseachtaĂ ealaĂne, anarchism, a Ă©adĂłchas ...
PlĂ©ascann na srĂĄideanna le hĂĄthas agus ligeann Alice di fĂ©in a bheith clĂșdaithe de rĂ©ir a chĂ©ile; OibrĂonn sĂ mar gĂșnadĂłir ina siopa agus Ă ag scrĂobh litreacha, ag tabhairt aire dĂĄ siblĂnĂ agus ag brath ar chosaint a cairde, go hĂĄirithe ar bheogacht an sĂĄrbhean Kiki de Montparnasse, bean lonrĂșil.
PĂĄras bua. Alice freisin, tĂĄ clĂș agus cĂĄil ar a cuid dearaĂ. Idir chĂłisirĂ, chomĂłrtais agus ionsaithe, buaileann sĂ le fear nua a chuireann dallamullĂłg uirthi. Is cosĂșil go bhfuil gach rud ag dul go hiontach, ach filleann an t-am atĂĄ caite le rĂșin agus tĂłgann an lĂĄ inniu seal gan choinne. Is fĂ©idir le ĂĄilleacht, paisean agus sonas a bheith ina lasracha den tine chĂ©anna, is Ă an cheist: Alice, ar mhaith leat a fhĂĄil dĂłite arĂs?
An oĂche aisling
Is iad pointĂ infhillte beatha na chuimhneachĂĄin stellar sin ina dtĂ©ann tĂș lasmuigh de script seanbhunaithe do chinniĂșint. Agus nĂłimĂ©ad an-tugtha is ea an Ăłige gach rud a shĂĄrĂș, cur isteach ar phleananna agus an mĂ©id atĂĄ beartaithe a mhodhnĂș. Is Ă© an iarmhairt nĂĄ saol eile, todhchaĂ eile, caidreamh eile le do thimpeallacht. Agus bâfhĂ©idir ciontacht, aifĂ©ala, frithbhearta le haon ghnĂomh saor in aisce ...
Achoimre: TosaĂonn an t-ĂșrscĂ©al i mbaile ficseanĂșil ar an Costa Brava darb ainm Calabella ar lĂĄ San Juan i 1980, ar oĂche ina n-osclaĂtear pictiĂșrlann an tsamhraidh le haoi-rĂ©alta: Ava Gardner.
LĂĄ an-speisialta do Justo Brightman, buachaill dhĂĄ bhliain dĂ©ag dâaois a bhfuil rĂșn daingean aige gnĂomh drĂĄmatĂșil a chur i ngnĂomh a chuirfidh a shaol bun os cionn. TrĂocha bliain ina dhiaidh sin, is grianghrafadĂłir cĂĄiliĂșil Ă© Justo a thagann chun na RĂłimhe chun lĂĄ breithe a mhĂĄthar a cheiliĂșradh, agus Ă© meĂĄite ar rĂșn a insint di faoi cad a tharla an oĂche sin de San Juan.
An cogar an conch
An deilbhĂn, an carachtar sin a bhreathnaĂonn orainn go maslach Ăłn teilifĂs, Ăł chomhartha ar an tsrĂĄid. TĂĄ a shaol buaiteach, cosĂșil lena ghĂĄire. Is breĂĄ linn iad agus is fuath linn go pĂĄirteach iad as an mĂ©id a lĂ©irĂonn siad dĂĄr ngnĂĄthamh fulaingthe.
Le teagmhĂĄil Almodovarian, san ĂșrscĂ©al seo bainimid taitneamh as ceann de na meon Misery sin de Stephen King amhĂĄin, mar a deirim, stĂl na SpĂĄinne. Achoimre: SiĂșlann Ăngeles, bean a mhaireann trĂ shocruithe beaga a dhĂ©anamh, trĂĄthnĂłna amhĂĄin ar feadh Gran VĂa i Maidrid. Os a comhair, ar an taobh eile den tsrĂĄid, is ĂĄbhar iontais di socrĂș pĂłstaer mĂłr scannĂĄin.
TĂĄ Marcos Caballero le feiceĂĄil, prĂomhcharachtar an scannĂĄin faisin Na laethanta is sona. Ăn nĂłimĂ©ad sin ar aghaidh, athrĂłidh saol Ăngeles go radacach: dĂ©anann sĂ faillĂ ina cuid oibre, tosaĂonn sĂ ag gearradh amach na ngrianghraf agus na tuairiscĂ go lĂ©ir atĂĄ le feiceĂĄil de Marcos, leanann sĂ© chuig pĂĄirtithe Ă© agus faigheann sĂ© amach a sheoladh fiĂș.
Mar sin go dtĂ go bhfaigheann sĂ obair mar bhean tĂ. Is Ă© sin an nĂłimĂ©ad a dtrasnaĂonn a saol den chĂ©ad uair, ach folaĂonn saol Ăngeles an oiread rĂșin agus iad siĂșd a chaithfeadh na mnĂĄ go lĂ©ir ina teaghlach a choinneĂĄil le bheith sona ...