tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11739060205497337502024-03-19T13:57:41.988+01:00Gay CultesGay - Gay Blog - Blog Gay -Gay Culture - Garçons- Culture Gay - Histoire - Littérature - Chroniques - Cinéma Gay mais pas seulement - Boys - Homosexualité - Gay French blog - Gay Art - Érotisme Gay - Blog Gay - Blogspot Gay - Humour malicieux - Musique - Italie - Carnets de voyageSilvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.comBlogger19756125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-87211558816685489672024-03-19T07:38:00.004+01:002024-03-19T07:38:00.128+01:00Proches amis<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh29jU_0_4Cqw5eblTixOxjUk6A0aySGw1ewfamr44K1XoQgjh-RyXSG69lng0Yoaw7wyHun7Mf_V4usbjzXvcAxxYNzYLmU1OdubxxByTWqq9cGPBwrJzW4_kbNOzn1NhZkdhzk1knH-HGyy_KfU-61lHr4xMiiRcM3GAYQCMge0PH2pqraOQ8OGzqoNc/s1090/Yannick%20Abrath%20and%20Andrew%20Westermann%20par%20Pierre%20Debusschere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"><b><img border="0" data-original-height="1090" data-original-width="800" height="512" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh29jU_0_4Cqw5eblTixOxjUk6A0aySGw1ewfamr44K1XoQgjh-RyXSG69lng0Yoaw7wyHun7Mf_V4usbjzXvcAxxYNzYLmU1OdubxxByTWqq9cGPBwrJzW4_kbNOzn1NhZkdhzk1knH-HGyy_KfU-61lHr4xMiiRcM3GAYQCMge0PH2pqraOQ8OGzqoNc/w377-h512/Yannick%20Abrath%20and%20Andrew%20Westermann%20par%20Pierre%20Debusschere.jpg" width="377" /></b></span></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"><b>Yannick Abrath and Andrew Westermann par Pierre Debusschere</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-34975308970802393222024-03-19T07:33:00.002+01:002024-03-19T07:33:00.152+01:00Lecteur suédois<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXvWvOAHvttf0p1B_5CeVKO6jfcLndchynIarPIrIJGaXqgBqZbFLLTZRyCGNVY9QAAqf0S4qZUKtctAZ4rx7hX_sn7WrcIgdtHws6e3PIL7JGtPuBMji9ZhFDmvarnWZIDNOY8pHHytiA5ufrRpWJSmurieWon0YXHoXtoPA6GDLSQEXWvQx7PXYiELw/s775/Jocke%20%C3%85kerblom%20%20Swedish,%201906-1972)%20SITTING%20YOUNG%20MAN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="775" data-original-width="640" height="457" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXvWvOAHvttf0p1B_5CeVKO6jfcLndchynIarPIrIJGaXqgBqZbFLLTZRyCGNVY9QAAqf0S4qZUKtctAZ4rx7hX_sn7WrcIgdtHws6e3PIL7JGtPuBMji9ZhFDmvarnWZIDNOY8pHHytiA5ufrRpWJSmurieWon0YXHoXtoPA6GDLSQEXWvQx7PXYiELw/w377-h457/Jocke%20%C3%85kerblom%20%20Swedish,%201906-1972)%20SITTING%20YOUNG%20MAN.jpg" width="377" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jocke Åkerblom (Suède, 1906-1972) <i>Jeune homme assis</i></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-55499966197951590352024-03-18T07:38:00.001+01:002024-03-18T07:38:00.133+01:00Corps beau<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtEoqPm-2vJivXHLycx_16qU1EHDn18dnXiyYSQOeTj7EshFQhNhf5BmCh3smog2eFMn94tDitAB42-bUAhnaZp5eRxj21VXs43mrSQ5Qyo6bIxaP_RZce4CLWkxAWMAYShQwno8OIEQRlL3_bOIHoDAqkliO8rQeNBNPb54CFfr1Wfe0v6DSbE9WoeU0/s750/james%20hille.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="750" data-original-width="500" height="472" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtEoqPm-2vJivXHLycx_16qU1EHDn18dnXiyYSQOeTj7EshFQhNhf5BmCh3smog2eFMn94tDitAB42-bUAhnaZp5eRxj21VXs43mrSQ5Qyo6bIxaP_RZce4CLWkxAWMAYShQwno8OIEQRlL3_bOIHoDAqkliO8rQeNBNPb54CFfr1Wfe0v6DSbE9WoeU0/w314-h472/james%20hille.jpg" width="314" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">James Hille</td></tr></tbody></table><p> </p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-72651413973404536592024-03-18T07:35:00.001+01:002024-03-18T07:35:00.125+01:00Un film : Stair case (L'escalier - 1969 - Stanley Donen)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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<i>Synopsis : </i><br />
<i>Harry, homosexuel vieillissant, tient un magasin de coiffure avec son compagnon de longue date, Charlie, un ancien acteur dont le seul titre de gloire est une ridicule publicité télévisée. Trop gros et plutôt laid, Harry cache une alopécie galopante sous de grotesques turbans et s'occupe avec dévotion de sa vieille mère impotente qui, dans sa chambre du premier étage, geint et récrimine toute la journée. Élégant et portant beau malgré ses fausses dents, Charlie exploite de façon éhontée l'amour que lui voue Harry, n'hésitant pas à se moquer cruellement de lui et à le laisser tomber pour aller draguer dans des clubs spécialisés.<br />
Justement, au cours d'une de ces soirées, il a commis l'erreur de se travestir en femme et de faire des avances à un jeune homme qui s'est avéré être de la police. Le jeune homme a porté plainte et depuis, Charlie vit dans la terreur d'être convoqué devant le tribunal...</i><br />
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C'était bien avant que la "Cage aux folles" de Jean Poiret ne triomphe au Théâtre du Palais Royal, bien avant son adaptation cinématographique, bien avant son exportation à Broadway, bien avant l'actuelle et piteuse reprise qui fait se presser au Théâtre de la Porte Saint Martin un public gavé de promotion télévisuelle.<br />
L'adaptation à l'écran par Stanley Donen ("Singin in the rain", pas moins !) de la pièce de Charles Dyer a un tout autre goût que la comédie où explosait Michel Serrault.<br />
Il y a, certes, des moments que le talent de Burton et de son compère Rex Harrison (déjà partenaires dans "Cléopatre") rend irrésistibles de drôleries.<br />
Mais l'on y aborde des sujets plus graves qui teintent le film, pas l'une des grandes réussites de Donen cependant, d'une vague mélancolie.<br />
Il n'en est reste pas moins que l'entreprise, en 69, était pour le moins courageuse.<br />
Dans la petite histoire de la gayté cinématographique, ce film est trop souvent oublié.<br />
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font-optical-sizing: inherit; font-size: 16px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-alternates: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-variant-position: inherit; font-variation-settings: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: start; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="font-family: Tinos;">Ben Jacobsen par Cecilie Harris</span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-54776630484811286912024-03-17T07:34:00.002+01:002024-03-17T07:34:00.243+01:00Pub' d'époque<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp62o8lAIExZfhQsHE5PLDcEYLT8Tw3OJ24eST8HYa4ETSTLy8KUj-CR7O_eYb2sO140BRJHqgv-33osf0j1rSp7o4Gj3IqxZvCCeFwAWa8rux6EH6JqLYF9PEaX-bpaFJeNAy7MwZ91lbEn0zCfHMHWbSK8AyOGvsKU62Hdrtp_a9HgisIAtlKRRQlJ8/s850/Stadtbad%20Aschersleben%20Hans%20Hunger%201906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="850" data-original-width="581" height="558" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp62o8lAIExZfhQsHE5PLDcEYLT8Tw3OJ24eST8HYa4ETSTLy8KUj-CR7O_eYb2sO140BRJHqgv-33osf0j1rSp7o4Gj3IqxZvCCeFwAWa8rux6EH6JqLYF9PEaX-bpaFJeNAy7MwZ91lbEn0zCfHMHWbSK8AyOGvsKU62Hdrtp_a9HgisIAtlKRRQlJ8/w383-h558/Stadtbad%20Aschersleben%20Hans%20Hunger%201906.jpg" width="383" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"><b>Stadtbad (Bains municipaux) d'Aschersleben | Hans Hunger 1906</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-37625517734457361752024-03-16T07:39:00.001+01:002024-03-16T07:39:00.133+01:00Même dans l'ombre...<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKgNy90IPrFBea9VgEiz0O08-VySAFjlmrpJj8lNRx3i0SqBheA7pFzo-kEJblDYps6DhDHRMVWjUpS_gdE5BnohpLxOoxvaYYwFXfkS6qsFDdI4ffthxr85LcoCnlllgkRsbc06UccDDQAGKeqzy8MZHY4JQoIeVMeWuN91MC1Lu52dVX8EUL12tbnq4/s763/Luke%20Toniolo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="763" data-original-width="660" height="474" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKgNy90IPrFBea9VgEiz0O08-VySAFjlmrpJj8lNRx3i0SqBheA7pFzo-kEJblDYps6DhDHRMVWjUpS_gdE5BnohpLxOoxvaYYwFXfkS6qsFDdI4ffthxr85LcoCnlllgkRsbc06UccDDQAGKeqzy8MZHY4JQoIeVMeWuN91MC1Lu52dVX8EUL12tbnq4/w411-h474/Luke%20Toniolo.jpg" width="411" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"><b>Luke Toniolo</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-50644662652944551342024-03-16T07:37:00.000+01:002024-03-16T07:37:00.116+01:00Masculin Masculin<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://64.media.tumblr.com/1b0d4630f2238da4e6dc209cb5404b0f/e70440e3123cc52b-94/s540x810/62f3b46eca38fa3696767f0f39f5c813fc902fda.gifv" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="540" height="400" src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/1b0d4630f2238da4e6dc209cb5404b0f/e70440e3123cc52b-94/s540x810/62f3b46eca38fa3696767f0f39f5c813fc902fda.gifv" width="360" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Jean-Pierre Léaud<br />in<br /><i>Masculin Féminin</i> (J. Luc Godard, 1966)</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">À l'époque, on pouvait être surpris.</div><br /><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-39765550708644870472024-03-16T07:33:00.000+01:002024-03-16T07:33:00.127+01:00Les années-lycée<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0kSjbrqICQzT66t7q7niy1KYCXrwN2nJFz5vmW7ZrpJdjzl20IT52Ol6uGeYbX9JM7jjSD2ujoqup7ECnQcjcT2cIlhByt2JaHKkoBNl-gqKgz0htg2w8KhPfCnEr-zR0hTC4v9rhHRKXLxp70uBgcD8fSsQPWeRoltYIES3Dt2qt7scFnNC7a6ElZIk/s640/apr%C3%A8s%20les%20cours.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="640" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0kSjbrqICQzT66t7q7niy1KYCXrwN2nJFz5vmW7ZrpJdjzl20IT52Ol6uGeYbX9JM7jjSD2ujoqup7ECnQcjcT2cIlhByt2JaHKkoBNl-gqKgz0htg2w8KhPfCnEr-zR0hTC4v9rhHRKXLxp70uBgcD8fSsQPWeRoltYIES3Dt2qt7scFnNC7a6ElZIk/w400-h400/apr%C3%A8s%20les%20cours.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-30032738682212042092024-03-15T17:54:00.002+01:002024-03-15T17:54:00.128+01:00Bons copains<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwLELmSTIkgUSJrxVGmT-DvuhQlvRyw4hXfIITPxKqsA56sNrYgBqgE22lFFg3IJgutur78MX8I3sAnR7bO7BTohf30MdHLJk19WbSigXWPjQxDsAs2vjSquOHA-yflGyRc7VxscIsbbPFA5ATXDC-7IATGuI9HEPFOWfjtflpRQwD2AH27WonnNFNtnE/s1920/bons%20copains.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="887" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwLELmSTIkgUSJrxVGmT-DvuhQlvRyw4hXfIITPxKqsA56sNrYgBqgE22lFFg3IJgutur78MX8I3sAnR7bO7BTohf30MdHLJk19WbSigXWPjQxDsAs2vjSquOHA-yflGyRc7VxscIsbbPFA5ATXDC-7IATGuI9HEPFOWfjtflpRQwD2AH27WonnNFNtnE/w296-h640/bons%20copains.jpg" width="296" /></a></div><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"> C'est un peu con de faire tatouer son âge sur la fesse, non ?</span></div><br /><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-88192184128669865372024-03-15T07:40:00.001+01:002024-03-15T07:40:00.130+01:00Dans les Abruzzes<p> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXchUstuqPSzTJKgPb7lOsuYXZaZI_bcNpt4c5Ht5LAI9w34eqh1Z2KtWItZtBGrw5tWu2R5nxkgo9ZBeyB-NyM0f5e5RQOcviHHdPyx4SWFVp_qmHeY4mW2LW1D4lwZyrakALjRO3beBsuZf1Pjdi-v3Xbzaw_6x-8FzGd3Jri5qsbrbyn-JT8rDAXhA/s1350/lecteur%20Abruzzes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1350" data-original-width="1080" height="570" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXchUstuqPSzTJKgPb7lOsuYXZaZI_bcNpt4c5Ht5LAI9w34eqh1Z2KtWItZtBGrw5tWu2R5nxkgo9ZBeyB-NyM0f5e5RQOcviHHdPyx4SWFVp_qmHeY4mW2LW1D4lwZyrakALjRO3beBsuZf1Pjdi-v3Xbzaw_6x-8FzGd3Jri5qsbrbyn-JT8rDAXhA/w456-h570/lecteur%20Abruzzes.jpg" width="456" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left; white-space-collapse: preserve-breaks;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"><b>Sextantio Santo Stefano di Sessanio Albergo Diffuso (Photo Enrico Costantini)</b></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-26490459057592936572024-03-15T07:35:00.002+01:002024-03-15T07:35:00.127+01:00Piano du matin : Schubert par Horowitz, ce n'est pas rien<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/FxhbAGwEYGQ?si=2p2Z-g0sbNwq8jiF" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Tinos;">Ce "hit" de Franz Schubert a été enregistré lors du récital historique d'Horowitz <br />à Vienne, en 1987.</span></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-59996875053174785992024-03-14T07:39:00.002+01:002024-03-15T10:28:20.423+01:00Acidulé<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitnNj-g9-eCZKiCtRU-_-NwIm0d_4KrV1oTcIh2z-8svWWi8QGOocChdHs1v8U6QR1JzJmznOQhKze1jVdQbyWuhLMIZv00T-37L7usS4kSS2eMHbf4990aNlytTZDAAoXcBFHN2-uGFgWoI4CRSb0bHeDxYDbyVgHxmAJfej4I-Xus0zBqSuY4BH6_RE/s960/bien%20sage.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="960" height="328" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitnNj-g9-eCZKiCtRU-_-NwIm0d_4KrV1oTcIh2z-8svWWi8QGOocChdHs1v8U6QR1JzJmznOQhKze1jVdQbyWuhLMIZv00T-37L7usS4kSS2eMHbf4990aNlytTZDAAoXcBFHN2-uGFgWoI4CRSb0bHeDxYDbyVgHxmAJfej4I-Xus0zBqSuY4BH6_RE/w493-h328/bien%20sage.jpg" width="493" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #202020; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: start;">Brandon Rife, modèle et acteur </span></td></tr></tbody></table> <p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-89386759894901015622024-03-14T07:33:00.002+01:002024-03-14T07:33:00.134+01:00Villa toscane<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwhLSNmSwPY2YP3T1I8oeBz86VqaoiizjlYc-7emZJddo3jL9e4U2ABstalgrNe0wgjWyx66D7ZY-aaOKIGuHbqL56Ox16co0SDaQ5Ff78YdKPVW4hlOjf7aaz0LduumSV7yEE0wGRB_dyTlZJzVSrGLUarm54S0i-PLmpOQFxgkgeHUKQjrFs7yLyIYc/s849/Villa%20Cetinale,%20Ancaiano,%20nel%20comune%20di%20Sovicille,%20pr%C3%A8s%20de%20Sienne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="849" data-original-width="564" height="511" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwhLSNmSwPY2YP3T1I8oeBz86VqaoiizjlYc-7emZJddo3jL9e4U2ABstalgrNe0wgjWyx66D7ZY-aaOKIGuHbqL56Ox16co0SDaQ5Ff78YdKPVW4hlOjf7aaz0LduumSV7yEE0wGRB_dyTlZJzVSrGLUarm54S0i-PLmpOQFxgkgeHUKQjrFs7yLyIYc/w340-h511/Villa%20Cetinale,%20Ancaiano,%20nel%20comune%20di%20Sovicille,%20pr%C3%A8s%20de%20Sienne.jpg" width="340" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; border: none; font-feature-settings: inherit; font-kerning: inherit; font-optical-sizing: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-alternates: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-variant-position: inherit; font-variation-settings: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: start; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"><b>Villa Cetinale, Ancaiano, non loin de Sienne</b></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-54549081961695035022024-03-13T17:57:00.001+01:002024-03-13T17:57:00.127+01:00"Taquiner le goujon", c'est ça ?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://64.media.tumblr.com/47a8fa504786ef39dce40a80b7ef495b/tumblr_nynzpmV3uW1qgpt2ko1_540.gifv" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="304" data-original-width="540" height="304" src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/47a8fa504786ef39dce40a80b7ef495b/tumblr_nynzpmV3uW1qgpt2ko1_540.gifv" width="540" /></a></div><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-3034380966566519252024-03-13T07:39:00.001+01:002024-03-13T07:39:00.133+01:00Tout en longueur<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9WmNJ2GI13JFTma8cvDiZfTDy83Jn4U7P_EcLc35A0abK4iiuJLiFnbV5kaI524j0wDM2k8QDmI2BoAepNI4j5fi5FNbKjG75oFZLnxstuT-IsXmVxbLWoXuWWvdC6dIyW0ePX0_4X3xq2yYqeax6qVq6VWgKGlUDBBmNLNgAUxE_mv9EQQRz65acKfk/s1920/belange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="887" height="459" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9WmNJ2GI13JFTma8cvDiZfTDy83Jn4U7P_EcLc35A0abK4iiuJLiFnbV5kaI524j0wDM2k8QDmI2BoAepNI4j5fi5FNbKjG75oFZLnxstuT-IsXmVxbLWoXuWWvdC6dIyW0ePX0_4X3xq2yYqeax6qVq6VWgKGlUDBBmNLNgAUxE_mv9EQQRz65acKfk/w212-h459/belange.jpg" width="212" /></a></div><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-86606255645778950872024-03-13T07:36:00.006+01:002024-03-13T07:36:00.137+01:00Si seulement...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg882NRJx_w8S5v8LOLGPsp81mNbzNapu78bhKpM3m7LSG8m1YMTP53tZLwPwqIdr74qGWh6OWIzjcrnvrrXwNjiSw6bDFTmKvxLF3kdFWWRZv3usRenXgmbW4mUTYjLnCESvIlo5DKupJBJ_7IIBoETbFA1axRFIpwaP4VoyCAkrZrjJLEsfdBKJkPn4o/s843/Banksy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="843" data-original-width="843" height="464" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg882NRJx_w8S5v8LOLGPsp81mNbzNapu78bhKpM3m7LSG8m1YMTP53tZLwPwqIdr74qGWh6OWIzjcrnvrrXwNjiSw6bDFTmKvxLF3kdFWWRZv3usRenXgmbW4mUTYjLnCESvIlo5DKupJBJ_7IIBoETbFA1axRFIpwaP4VoyCAkrZrjJLEsfdBKJkPn4o/w464-h464/Banksy.jpg" width="464" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Favorit, "Helvetica Neue", HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: start; white-space-collapse: preserve;">Banksy</span></td></tr></tbody></table>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-21222935116551322652024-03-13T07:36:00.004+01:002024-03-13T07:36:00.137+01:00Sur l'autre rive<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ_vn7EWN7XNAB_CvfrhuFounUB_05zcnkAEdFjieA6EwQ0VESCSj-ACc3RGfBViXPbIeMTbeEjyNOld79lMtlgVEr8M2pp74mHACxyHHxAb-PJSyDE2sQ4Og8ndQ2aGyEmrnXxeBNzXqjDHCHrLDzDoET15dmnWOxkvyvv3HxiCOsfQ9MnLm0ZNTqDsg/s1080/Breisach%20am%20Rhein.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1080" height="372" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ_vn7EWN7XNAB_CvfrhuFounUB_05zcnkAEdFjieA6EwQ0VESCSj-ACc3RGfBViXPbIeMTbeEjyNOld79lMtlgVEr8M2pp74mHACxyHHxAb-PJSyDE2sQ4Og8ndQ2aGyEmrnXxeBNzXqjDHCHrLDzDoET15dmnWOxkvyvv3HxiCOsfQ9MnLm0ZNTqDsg/w372-h372/Breisach%20am%20Rhein.jpg" width="372" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Tinos;">Breisach am Rhein (voir l'épisode du lundi 11 mars.)</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-51073256258842720582024-03-12T07:41:00.005+01:002024-03-12T07:41:00.125+01:00Marco Bozzato, fouloulissimo !<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxC5MtyxfK42jNn-T2Kbkv8hV1GGco7dsksrYU1axyhogyvqjCChmyYGeVB1rfDuFtCUkkFpG-difCnpaLqL3NSh0wYT1LtR3n1IdAnFgl9IYQtI3xHV1_fE9O47c48w-cScO3H9ntOoOrOrF-5Jowun5DeSQI9nfKDY0bUT6rAi7gB922kjDnZ8lKoQ/s800/marco%20bozzato%20by%20giuseppe%20morello.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="640" height="415" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxC5MtyxfK42jNn-T2Kbkv8hV1GGco7dsksrYU1axyhogyvqjCChmyYGeVB1rfDuFtCUkkFpG-difCnpaLqL3NSh0wYT1LtR3n1IdAnFgl9IYQtI3xHV1_fE9O47c48w-cScO3H9ntOoOrOrF-5Jowun5DeSQI9nfKDY0bUT6rAi7gB922kjDnZ8lKoQ/w332-h415/marco%20bozzato%20by%20giuseppe%20morello.jpg" width="332" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Marco Bozzato par Giuseppe Morello</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7DFgHF0TfO4lVsFZ5jLB1ciSvflMqbpV6xwEm7hx39aZDF6i-VdQ0u-m3_rMYACxrpc-8ijuXhC49n9rQHx0G_U8VkWKu64MD0JAC2hh7bxEM54GjGyN_MtORQDySdVkA1nggzRps1jHoeVVAbPvb21-85rWyPIMTt33mr7UW6zj4aS45LV-iTH6qpaQ/s620/ph%20ALEKSEY%20ZUBAREV.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="445" data-original-width="620" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7DFgHF0TfO4lVsFZ5jLB1ciSvflMqbpV6xwEm7hx39aZDF6i-VdQ0u-m3_rMYACxrpc-8ijuXhC49n9rQHx0G_U8VkWKu64MD0JAC2hh7bxEM54GjGyN_MtORQDySdVkA1nggzRps1jHoeVVAbPvb21-85rWyPIMTt33mr7UW6zj4aS45LV-iTH6qpaQ/w334-h240/ph%20ALEKSEY%20ZUBAREV.jpg" width="334" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Marco par Aleksey Zubarev (2018)</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-91164472093449916202024-03-12T07:36:00.006+01:002024-03-12T07:36:00.129+01:00Les damnés ne pleurent pas<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/i7FBJzMlr5M?si=wTMjUFGwxjueeIpk" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;">Ce film, sorti en juillet 2023, a échappé à ma légendaire sagacité.<br />On peut le voir en vidéo à la demande (Canal VOD, entre autres).<br />Je le regarde dès que possible.<br />Si vous l'avez vu, qu'en pensez-vous ?</p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-29133783050357919022024-03-12T07:34:00.002+01:002024-03-12T07:34:00.132+01:00Perroquet bavard<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrhk3-1z2uZ3LyrR-6EcSHEcIEliOlNWBwPIW6ZlnVZ76NIrTJe1il5KZg5xxlGdUFwDTcxA-4uFDPqvrzO239JZRl8pJlhJD8LJCaD66Nt5WrRLR3vM66qknrGctcXNuHLE2NSWFjKq8EZ244L9Wt40T5RuRtRN9YSleJfyWAtrQw06I6L6vl1PDSAU/s1574/semp%C3%A9%20allo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1574" data-original-width="1064" height="559" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrhk3-1z2uZ3LyrR-6EcSHEcIEliOlNWBwPIW6ZlnVZ76NIrTJe1il5KZg5xxlGdUFwDTcxA-4uFDPqvrzO239JZRl8pJlhJD8LJCaD66Nt5WrRLR3vM66qknrGctcXNuHLE2NSWFjKq8EZ244L9Wt40T5RuRtRN9YSleJfyWAtrQw06I6L6vl1PDSAU/w378-h559/semp%C3%A9%20allo.jpg" width="378" /></a></div><p> <br /><br /></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-53812710711422093102024-03-11T07:41:00.001+01:002024-03-11T07:41:00.139+01:00De tous temps, en tous lieux, lire<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirsq_crRgMW_0CYxTMtWxRirFZ4U6c3QMBUkJmYyZkc8EYCIXvxkKLYK_htX4DCl3eOi-klfB9jAR6dPh1KO-lVilo1T8CrkbcOgVio452TO_bk560hTv5cxG-QakH5MKU5nSihI2STvQE4UCTu3GB1CJ-3dpPQpvUsHvrj3gdh6h7X7YWAcFgN2NI7g4/s838/lecteur%20Abel%20Rassat%20by%20Vivienne%20Mok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="838" data-original-width="670" height="506" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirsq_crRgMW_0CYxTMtWxRirFZ4U6c3QMBUkJmYyZkc8EYCIXvxkKLYK_htX4DCl3eOi-klfB9jAR6dPh1KO-lVilo1T8CrkbcOgVio452TO_bk560hTv5cxG-QakH5MKU5nSihI2STvQE4UCTu3GB1CJ-3dpPQpvUsHvrj3gdh6h7X7YWAcFgN2NI7g4/w405-h506/lecteur%20Abel%20Rassat%20by%20Vivienne%20Mok.jpg" width="405" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;"> Abel Rassat par Vivienne Mok</span></b></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-45613576196629728982024-03-11T07:35:00.006+01:002024-03-11T18:35:02.992+01:00Mon amant de Saint-Jean | Épisode 85 : Jouer à faire semblant<p><span style="font-family: Tinos;"><b> Neuf-Brisach, août 1938</b></span></p><p><span style="font-family: Tinos;"> Il
y a deux Brisach : le neuf, en France, et le vieux, Breisach am Rhein, de
l’autre côté du fleuve. Il faut quelques battements d’ailes à une escadrille d’alouettes
pour relier les deux villes. Depuis l’arrivée de Hitler au pouvoir, de l’autre
côté, la vieille cité du Bade-Wurtemberg n’est plus du même monde. <br /> Pour donner
quelque crédit à la rumeur d’une idylle pour le moins hypothétique avec Mathilde
Meyer. Roland Sieffert vient la chercher au presbytère après le culte du
dimanche et l’emmène pour une promenade sur le chemin qui longe le Rhin, où
ils peuvent croiser des concitoyens, lesquels, souvent, leur adressent un
sourire de connivence. Ils se nichent au creux d’un tapis d’herbes sauvages
pour des conversations d’une banalité qui assombrit l’humeur du garçon, éveillent
sa nostalgie de la grande ville et de ses cinémas, des tubes de néon qui
ensoleillent la vitrine du magasin de Monsieur Kurz, le photographe, devant
laquelle, chaque soir, il prend racine pour observer dans ses moindres détails
l’objet de sa convoitise, cette caméra Pathé Baby à ressorts avec laquelle il s’imagine,
en petit Jean Renoir, filmant les mille scénarios qu’il a échafaudés dans les
moments où la solitude lui ouvre les portes du rêve de sa vie. <br /> Pauvre Mathilde
qui croit déceler, en Roland, un émoi qu’elle inspire sûrement, alors que, braquant
son regard sur l’autre rive, rien n’échappe au jeune homme des adolescents des
Jeunesses Hitlériennes, que tout, par ailleurs, l’incite à détester. Ils s’exercent
à la lutte, torses nus, gonflés d’une puissante musculature, bronzés, farouches,
déjà prêts aux combats futurs ! Ils ont confectionné une sorte de grande
piscine gonflable où ils s’ébattent à présent, débarrassés de tout vêtement.
Roland plaque ses deux mains sur les yeux de la gamine : « Ne regarde
pas, Mathilde ! », quand lui se repaît, en douce, du spectacle. <br /> Si ce
n’était l’amour de ses parents, sa tendre complicité avec sa sœur, ces vacances
dans sa cité natale, lui seraient une épreuve insurmontable. Il s’est décidé à rédiger
une longue lettre, cent fois réécrite, à Marcel, le Montpelliérain, qui, à
cette heure, doit faire la fête sous le soleil méditerranéen et, sans nul
doute, faire l’amour. Roland ne doit les battements de son cœur qu’à la grande
illusion qui s’est emparée de lui quand l’équipe du grand cinéaste a pris d’assaut
sa terre natale au cours de l’hiver le plus doux de sa jeune vie. Il aura bientôt
dix-sept ans. Comment les vivre pleinement, ici ?<br /> <i style="background-color: white; color: #3e1717; text-indent: -17.4pt; white-space-collapse: preserve-breaks;">(À suivre)
</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #3e1717; text-indent: -17.4pt; white-space-collapse: preserve-breaks;">© </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #3e1717; text-indent: -18pt;"> Louis Arjaillès - Gay Cultes 2024 <br /></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #3e1717; text-indent: -18pt;">Épisodes précédents : </span><a href="https://gaycultes.blogspot.com/search/label/Mon%20amant%20de%20Saint-Jean" style="background-color: white; color: #660101; text-decoration-line: none; text-indent: -18pt;" target="_blank"><b>cliquer</b></a><b><br /></b><span style="background-color: white; text-indent: -17.4pt;">Si vous êtes perdu (e) :</span><span style="background-color: white; text-indent: -17.4pt;"> </span><a href="https://gaycultes.blogspot.com/2023/01/mon-amant-de-saint-jean-quelques-reperes.html" style="background-color: white; color: #660101; text-decoration-line: none; text-indent: -23.2px;" target="_blank"><b><span style="color: #660000;"><span style="text-indent: -17.4pt;">r</span>epères</span></b></a> </span></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-84103369143862969092024-03-11T07:31:00.000+01:002024-03-11T07:31:00.137+01:00Petit jeu littéraire<p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdA2x3bsoVWQHB9idYvNSXqgzeHF5aU9RjzgVPha8JWnK1X9nbeq9wxKhlvMvv5vOdMp73UgUCSJ66-pvxmCQ2SL3QJ5lItWJwmrQoBfLt-vd1TXDv3c01W296oXlOXEcURzEPlpDVNmVc0jrRTyM_PE4I-_2I_qaKUMYfxkKFvDlKli_GHbs4V3i2tEI/s913/app.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="913" data-original-width="736" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdA2x3bsoVWQHB9idYvNSXqgzeHF5aU9RjzgVPha8JWnK1X9nbeq9wxKhlvMvv5vOdMp73UgUCSJ66-pvxmCQ2SL3QJ5lItWJwmrQoBfLt-vd1TXDv3c01W296oXlOXEcURzEPlpDVNmVc0jrRTyM_PE4I-_2I_qaKUMYfxkKFvDlKli_GHbs4V3i2tEI/w323-h400/app.jpg" width="323" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Tinos; font-size: x-small;">L'appartement du prof ?</span></td></tr></tbody></table></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: Tinos; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: Tinos; white-space-collapse: preserve;">[Presque effrayé de cette nouvelle puissance qui, pendant six heures, avait fait vibrer tous mes sens, en les stupéfiant, j'éteignis la lumière, mais en moi-même les images continuèrent de briller et de fulgurer ; je pus à peine dormir dans le désir et l'attente du lendemain qui, pensais-je, élargirait cet univers qui s'était découvert à moi d'une manière si enchanteresse, et en ferait entièrement ma propriété.]
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C'est extrait d'un beau roman écrit, selon moi, par l'un des plus grands auteurs du début du XXᵉ siècle. Un petit indice dans la légende de la photo.</span></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1173906020549733750.post-45912479877724108012024-03-10T18:00:00.004+01:002024-03-10T18:00:00.143+01:00Quel beau métier !<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://64.media.tumblr.com/c1bee53a1d33fb98b83e3091f28982d4/d8350a170d691728-2d/s500x750/31d7a754e063572755b61a8dd29a8b0263f98846.gifv" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="480" height="399" src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/c1bee53a1d33fb98b83e3091f28982d4/d8350a170d691728-2d/s500x750/31d7a754e063572755b61a8dd29a8b0263f98846.gifv" width="399" /></a></div> <p></p>Silvanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09096694205172581775noreply@blogger.com2