Heroína verde dos quadrinhos, ganha as telas do cinema

Megan Fox
Mulher Hulk
O universo dos quadrinhos ao longo dos anos,vem ganhando uma vasta notoriedade no mundo do cinema. Em tempos remotos da ``Meca Cinematográfica´´, esse gênero não tão reconhecido assim e a suas produções era um tanto modestas. Devido às astronômicas bilheterias e ao sucesso eminente desses longas, Hollywood passou a investir macissamente e o resultado foi avassalador. Com o crescimento considerável desses blockbusters, há novos projetos saindo do forno, embora muitas noticias que vem sendo veiculadas pela imprensa de todo o mundo não passe de meras especulações. Além dos supostos filmes dos heróis : Flash, Mulher-Maravilha, Lanterna Verde, Liga da Justiça, Batman(oitavo da franquia), Homem-Aranha (quarto) ,Homem de Ferro(segundo) e Thor. Corre o boato que uma heroína ñão muito conhecida do grande público também irá se juntar aos seus colegas nas telonas. Abola da vez seria a ``Mulher-Hulk´´ e a atriz mais cotada para personificar o alter-ego da Jennifer Walters, prima do Bruce Benner, é a estrela Megan Fox (Transformers I e II ) . Com tantas novidades pintando por aí, a safra de super-heróis estará longe de acabar.Os maniácos em quadrinhos só agradecem.

O retorno da melancia

Andressa Soares, a diva do funk
A dançarina e cantora de funk Andressa Soares é a bola da vez nas páginas da revista masculina mais famosa do Brasil. Depois de realizar quatro ensaios que a levaram para o estrelato e consequentemente ao posto de maior recordista do ano de 2008 na publicação. A dançarina volta triunfante com ares de pin-up do milênio. A foto que reproduz uma clássica pose da diva loura Marilyn Monroe, foi o chamariz da capa da nova edição da revista Playboy. A funkeira que desagradou milhares de leitores na sua mais recente aparição na ``revista do coelho´´, promete mais um retumbante sucesso de vendas. A melancia é poderosa!

Good Idea, Bad idea

It's Now time for Good Idea, Bad Idea.


GOOD IDEA: Whislte while you work.

BAD IDEA: Whistle while you eat.

My Top 10 Michael Jackson Songs (July)












1. I Can't Help it

2. Lady in my Life

3. Butterflies

4. Remember the Time

5. In the Closet

6. Break of Dawn

7. Rock with you

8. P.T.Y (Pretty Young Thing)

9. Human Nature

10. I just cant stop loving you

Cult Confessions + Poem /Song (The Sour Hour)

The Sour Hour (Raid) -Stories about a Cult

Ready for battle,
Here comes a war,
Bring the:
Cults, Trends and Sects Down,
In the name of the Lord.

Its the breaking of doors,
the devil has been expose,
Strip!
Fall to your knees
now put on some clothes.

Lives being victimized,
the killing of sheep,
the enemies waiting paciently
together they reap.

I saw the game,
lying for the money and fame,
friends are now my enemies
but victory I gain.

They hide behind smiles,
the hugs gave me denials,
conversations meaningless,
artificial and foul.

But I smelled it,
Their lifestyles were too wild,
Dry and mild,
Lukewarm soilders only last for a while.

The mission is to spread
common sence and the truth,
like a virus overrunning
to old and the yout,.
Conviction scares and scatters
to the souls points of views
Now If you get offended,
then this message is for you.

Kgl(c)
**** Lyrics to a song named "Raid Remix" written in 2002.
(Album: Dungeon Classics Vol 1).

This verse was about a true story that happened to my friends and I at a cult (Destiny Worship Center) we exposed. (I was there for a few months.)We fasted prayed for the members of this organization. This organization no longer exist. The people were oppresed, robbed, decieved, women became the "pastors mistresses and offspring were made as well, tithes went to his Jaguar and alligator shoes. The so called Pastor was a Pimp under a false and it has been said that he is now a club promoter. A Warlock without conviction. "
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Cult Confessions


Back in May of 2001, I was part of a congregation introduced to me by my friends from College Regine and L. I had just "gotten saved" and left the lifestyle of face readings, house cleanings, horoscopes and more. There I met a man named Brotha P. he was odd but friendly. He used to sing "Big pimping, I smell big pimping" in front of the church doors. He was still in the process of salvation while being a member of a fraternity back in N. Carolina. Through him I met a good friend named Sean Slaughter. And this is how it began......

----fast forward----
This was a false congregation where the "so-called" pastor was a pimp. He needed to make a few bucks, and what better way to do it? Create a Church. I guess Brotha P saw something I didn't. "That big pimping" song he sang about was about what he was seeing inside the church.
I only attended for a few months. I never felt like I belonged. I usually kept to myself and observed what was going on. I avoided the women bible studies that were based on "Did you see what she wore on today" and the "And I think that is my husband over there, I pray it is him."

I had weird dreams of the Pastor seducing women. In one dream I saw him dancing like a stripper in bright Hawaiian clothes while the women in the church lined up before him. I had visions of women and men lusting after one another. I had dreams of the church having no roof. The congregation looked poor and the Pastor wore a tank top and boxers, fanning himself with a church flyer, shaking his head, and telling me " This is bad, this is bad."

One day while fasting and praying I went to where almost everyone was yelling in tongues. No one seem to interpret what was being said. The pastor paced on the alter. The elders looked scared and confused. I had never spoke nor interpreted tongues (another language) yet I kept hearing in my mind play over and over "Woe be unto you" "Woe be unto you." I didn't say anything because I did not know what that meant, at the time.

I saw a little boy. I saw him before in church, but he seemed odd to me at that moment. He looked like the pastor. He was no more than 3. I stared at him in awe and looked up just to see the pastor stare at me and grin. I knew it was his. The pastor had been sleeping with many women in the church. From that day on, the pastor stared at me a lot.

A month passes and my friend Sean was working on an album. He asked Brotha P and I to join and we agreed to work with him. He became a tight bond. Sean looked for singers in the church and found one. She did not last long. One day while in the studio she confessed to sleeping with the pastor after finishing and recording a song. She confessed about the bracelet she received from him. She wasn't the only girl in the church to get one. Four other girls received one too. She said she wanted to tell say what was happening. I did not see her that Sunday. I did not see the other four girls either. The pastor's sermon that day was about being watchful for a dark women wanting to ruin him, with lies. It was too late, My friends and I already knew, but everyone else in church were on high alert. Sean left the church. Brotha P left a week later. I stayed and prayed. I knew that if I had left, he would have known we were up to something. So I pretended no not know a thing. The pastor preached on the movie "Training Day" How the bad cop influenced the good cop. The bad cop was Brotha P and the good cop was Sean. (although he didn't say that directly)

Within that week or so, the church had lost its lease from months of unpaid rent. The pastor still drove his jaguar and wore his alligator shoes though. I tried to talk to a couple of friends from college especially L about leaving. She gave me the excuse I always heard. " Don't let the devil fool you. What you feel is not from God, you just got saved." Members I did not know called me and convinced me as well. News travels fast. Or did they just want to know what I knew about the church? I stayed.

Within a week or two they moved into a night club, Calypso City. Praying in the day and dancing at night. He preached about how God was providing him a bigger place has a blessing. I knew that wasn't true. I continued to fast and pray. Then one day I noticed an elder of the church move people into different sections of the church. My friend, Regine sat next to me. They moved her too. I then noticed that I was sitting in a row, alone and separated from everyone. I knew something was wrong. I began to pray. Women walked up and down the aisels praying, yelling and rebuking, while staring at me. Then when I thought nothing more weird could happen, it did.

The pastor started to yell 'Who do you think you are?" "Do you know who I am". He stared at me. "This is my place, I proclaim this, How dare you"? He continued to repeat and repeat. The church was convinced they were rebuking an enemy. They were so blind. I felt like I was no longer listening to a Pastor, but to something wicked. I prayed harder with my eyes wide open. He began to say what I had been thinking. This really shook me up. Like if he was a warlock or something.

The room started to spin, but I had this feeling before. I remember a weeks back when one of the members of the congregation was yelling, shaking and acting wild in church. I had ran to the door for some air. The church may had thought something was wrong with me, but it was them all along. That spinning feeling came back but I remained still. At the end of service, the pastor squinted and grinned at me. I stared back and prayed for peace a of mind. Give HIM my battle. Prayed for pastor and the grace that he needed. He stopped staring.

I waited for my friend Regine, but one of the elders held her down in a chair and told me to leave. I left and went around a corner to hide. I waited for her. When saw her, I waved over a cab and called her over. She ran and we left never to return. We looked at each other in silence all the way to her house in Brooklyn.


Click here to listen to one of the songs about this indecent.

Song: Cut it off

Review at GospelCity.com


Music by: Sean Slaughter/Karina "Eleven" Guardiola/Joe "Brotha P" Talifero/Claude Wallace (Dungeon Classics Vol.1)

http://payplay.fm/slaughter3

Q-Tip in Central Park



I was standing under the beaming sun but c'mon, It's Q-tip.
I Love Q- tip.
This show was not only free but amazing. He performed in Central Park. He was so energetic and carasmatic. He walked within the crowd. He stood literally 2 feet in front of me, hyper and sweaty and all I could do was drool and stare as he passed me. Wanted to grab him, but he was mad sweaty. Wanted to kiss him but Roy was with me, lol.
Q-tip is like wine and within time, gets better.
I also saw Fab Five Freddy

Peace out



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More FREE Concerts in NYC

Manhattan

East River Park
7/16 Man Man
7/23 Slick Rick
7/30 Ismael Miranda

High Bridge Park - Tuesdays
8/11 Andy Andy
8/18 Xtreme
8/25 Bachata Heightz/Watata

Marcus Garvey Park - Thursdays
8/6 Jon B
8/13 Joe
8/20 Hezekiah Walker


QUEENS

Springfield Park
7/30 Chrisette Michell
8/6 Heather Headley
8/13 James Fortune & Trin-i-tree 57 hosted by Hezekiah Walker

Queensbridge Park
7/14 Sugar Hill Gang
7/21 Lovebug Starski & Friends
7/28 Rhythm Revue with Felix Hernandez

Rochdale Park
8/20 The Persuasions


Staten Island

Mahoney Playground
8/12 Raekwon
8/19 Naughty by NAture

Summer Stage Free Concerts!!! I'm going!



Those in Bold I will hopefully attend.


Sunday, July 19, 2009 | 3pm
Alpha Blondy & The Solar System
Lee "Scratch" Perry & Dubblestandart
Subatomic Sound System
FREE!

Friday, July 24, 2009 | 7pm
Bettye Lavette
Budos Band
Felix Hernandez Rhythm Revue
FREE!

Saturday, July 25, 2009 | 3pm
Jerry Rivera and special guests
N'Klabe
FREE!

Sunday, July 26, 2009 | 3pm
Ginuwine
Joe
Chico DeBarge
FREE!

Tuesday, July 29, 2008 | 7-10 p.m.
Explosions in the Sky
A benefit concert to support the full season of free programs at Central Park SummerStage.
Buy Your Central Park SummerStage Benefit Tickets

Friday, July 31, 2009 | 8pm
Dance
RIOULT
Germaul Barnes/Viewsic Expressions
FREE!

Saturday, August 1, 2009 | 7pm
M. Ward
Mike Watt & Nels Cline +
FREE!

Sunday, August 2, 2009 | 7pm
CineFest Brasil
If I Were You 2 (Se eu fosse você 2) directed by Daniel Filho
Silvia Machete
FREE!

Monday, August 3, 2009 | 8pm
Béla Fleck & Toumani Diabaté
FREE!

Wednesday, August 5, 2009 | 7pm
I Am Cuba directed by Mikhail Kalatozov
The Pedrito Martinez Project
FREE!

Thursday, August 6, 2009 | 7:30pm
Asbury Shorts: An Evening of the World's Best Short Films
Mingus Dynasty Quintet
FREE!

Friday, August 7, 2009 | 8pm
Dance
Dayton Contemporary Dance Company
nathantrice/RITUALS dance theater
FREE!

Saturday, August 8, 2009 | 3pm
Boys Noize
FREE!

Sunday, August 9, 2009 | 3pm
Jazmine Sullivan
Chrisette Michele
Jon B
FREE!


Friday, August 14th and Saturday, August 15th, 2009 | 8pm
Dance
Morphoses/The Wheeldon Company
with musical guest Martha Wainwright
A very special evening of dance and music that will feature a world-premiere by choreographer Christopher Wheeldon, set to new music by Martha Wainwright, both commissioned by City Parks Foundation.
FREE!

Sunday, August 16, 2009 | 3pm

Central Park SummerStage draws to a close with a special performance to be announced on May 20.

The Rainbow Tree

The Rainbow Tree




My daddy sat on his high horse

And for the first time brought me to the fields


I remember seeing a rainbow,

One that I never saw before,


And he pointed to the meadows

And he pointed to the trees.


He promised me new colors,

Colors I have never seen.


The sky wasn't cloudy,

Just a big blue canvas,


The green grass

and dark soil were red.


He sang:

"Blue Black, Brown,

Red bone and High Yellow."


"Blue Black and Brown

Red bone and High Yellow."


The rainbow was on the ground,

And its pain red and rooted into the soil.


I now stand near the rainbow tree and hear it cry often,

My father lies beneath the soil in torment.

kgl(c)


****A man becomes nostalgic about his childhood and his father, a slave owner****