November-December, 2005
The New Macedonian Film
A fresh frame for the new frames of the seventh artThe cinematography exceeds the traditional matrix, but it's still in [...]
November-December, 2005
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:18+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Reviews, Gallery, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
A fresh frame for the new frames of the seventh artThe cinematography exceeds the traditional matrix, but it's still in [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:18+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
Skopje Jazz Festival 2005Joyce with the remembering of the legendary Masters and his own compositions – was irresistible to the [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:18+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Reviews, Sound, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
Interview with Vinicius Cantuaria, musician and football fanaticThe most important to me is to create a good music, to play [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:18+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Theory, Theatre/Film, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
or On Recent Macedonian Theatrical Matters I could have entitled this text “On the Ideal Theatre of the 21st Century”, [...]
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Awareness as Exceptional DifferenceSlobodan Unkovski, Aleksandar Popovski and Vladimir Milčin staged plays based on texts by Čašule, Molière and Koltès [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:18+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Reviews, Literature, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
#1 Fred Johnston's novel is written in both English and French, with the translation by Eoghan de Hoog. It is [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:18+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
poem without any aim or pretension to be another source of your tension— a post-apocalyptic poem that no one will [...]
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Ah, Grief, I should not treat you like a homeless dog who comes to the back door for a crust, [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:17+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
the quickest to sink into darkness are small towns the smaller the quicker they fall like the man walking through [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:17+00:00 November 1st, 2005|Categories: Prose, Literature, Blesok no. 45|0 Comments
(excerpt from the novel)ONE Guido found her. Seaweed for hair, she lay like a broken shop-window mannequin on the black [...]