Plot
The true story of James Burns who, as a teenager goes from the suburban street gangs of Denver to a maximum-security prison cell surrounded by hardened criminals. In this unlikely setting, James ultimately emerges with hope and a brighter future.
Payback's an Indian bitch!
Plot
Nightbumpers is the tale of a graphic artist, caught between two worlds, as they collide: The one world of imagination and the, so-called, real world. Through his struggle, we discover the importance of stories and storytellers in our civilization.
Plot
When young journalism major Daisy Whitlock is assigned the task of producing a documentary about an influential member of her community, she makes the mistake of choosing former Broadway star and current mega-church Pastor Jefferson Rabinovitch as her subject the very day he walks out on his congregation. Rabinovitch believes it is his mission to make a movie based on an uncensored version of the Bible and partners up with Jay Jobson, a homeless guy he meets by divine decree; or so it seems. Claiming to be a filmmaker, Jay uses this opportunity to fulfill his lifelong dream of making an all-out adult film, all the while convincing Rabinovitch that he's staying true to the original Bible-based script. Auditions are held in Hollywood to find just the right actor to play Jesus; someone who's got that extra something special. A rock and roll legend agrees to sing the film's title song. Product placement opportunities are rolling in and the buzz for the film is growing. What could possibly go wrong? As the Bible implicitly states... dung happens. Initially offended by Jay's outlandish interpretations of the text, Rabinovitch discovers that those whose voices the church has tried to ignore, e.g. the gays and lesbians, the Universalists, the poor and oppressed, the sinners and the whores, all have something important to say to those who have ears to hear it. But Daisy's Pastor, an ambitious man with a heart set on preserving the status quo, wants to stifle those voices and leads an all out assault on Jay, Rabinovitch, and their film. Jay can't understand what the man's problem is... hasn't he read the Bible? It's chock full of adult material! Rabinovitch is too busy staying one step ahead of the Law to argue with Jay, especially since it looks like God's promises are not being fulfilled. Daisy, in spite of it all, just keeps her camera rolling as the 'Gospel Truth' becomes harder and harder.... to believe.
Keywords: bible, biblical-epic, censorship, homosexuality, mockumentary, reference-to-god, reference-to-jesus-christ
It's Hard to Believe!
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As terrorism threatens to smash vital port operations, the FBI is left with little choice but to recruit the help of Terrence Taylor, kingpin of local organized crime. Meanwhile, Bureau rookie Daniel Fowler must choose his alliances carefully as the three sides-Government, Gangland, and Terror-crumble into all-out war.
Keywords: independent-film
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Sort of a low-budget Short Cuts (1993), set in the Flemish port city of Antwerp on a warm day in June. Natalie, her brother Chouki, her boyfriend Walter and his ex Lara, the gallery keeper Firmin, unhappily married French language teacher Paul Garcin, a couple of party-loving studs from Ghent (another Flemish city) and the weird mister Winterman, independently go about their lives, which have little in common, yet all end up on the same place for a grand party that evening.
Keywords: antwerp-belgium, belgium, deus, ensemble-film, kakken, tranche-de-vie, vlaams
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Step into an Enchanted World with three ordinary kids who are given extraordinary powers. When the powerful "Big Book of Magic" is stolen by the wacky warlock Twinkleflash and his band of comic rats, it is up to a good witch named Myrtle and her grandchild Peg to get it back. Enter Benny and Cathy who, chased by the school bully Doug, stumble into the adventure of their lives. By changing the letters of their names, Myrtle transforms them into animals giving them special powers. The three join forces with her becoming the Magic Power Scouts. Music, magic and laughs run rampant through this exciting tale. Heave ho, here we go! "Magic Power Scouts"
Keywords: book-of-magic, enchanted-forest, film-advisory-board, singer, singing, song, whacky-warlock
What would you do with the gift of magic?
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Marcus is a kid on Manhattan's mean streets. He's turning 15, his father is dead, his mother is in prison for smuggling undocumented aliens. His grandmother is raising him. He has four close buddies who have a basement clubhouse; they shoplift and sell the wares to kids. One is moving toward selling drugs. Marcus wants to take a breather from the city and visit family in New Mexico. He also meets Melena, 14, a sweet kid who dreams of going to Alaska; her father is not just protective but angry and uncommunicative. The gang pressures Marcus to move up to burglary and car theft. He just wants to breathe open air. Can anything go right?
Keywords: acceptance, accidental-shooting, airplane-ticket, alaska, armed-robbery, asthma, astronaut, bar, beating, beeper
know life. no limits.
Marcus: I might have sold a thing or two. It's not like killing people or selling drugs.
Benny: What do you want to be? Are you gonna be like a farmer or something?::Marcus: I guess I could be a farmer.::Benny: Yeah, I wanted to be a cop. But now that we steal so much, it's probably not a good idea.
[talking about New Mexico compared to New York]::Marcus: And the air? It don't smell like this shit.::Melena: You remember what the air smelled like from when you were five?::Marcus: No, but I've seen pictures and I know it don't smell like this shit.::Melena: You can't smell pictures, Marcus.
Louis: You smell that? I think he pissed himself. They do that when they die, right?
Harold: What is that?::Chip: It's a tattoo, you moron.::Harold: I mean, of what?::Chip: The fuckin' fuck you finger, dumbshit.::Harold: That looks bad. You drew it yourself?
Rajpal Yadav (born 16 March 1971) is an Indian film actor, known for his comic roles in Hindi Movies.
Rajpal Yadav was born and brought up in Kundra, Shahjahanpur, Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh, where he received his primary education. He was associated with Shahjahanpur theatre and performed in lots of plays before going to Lucknow for theatre training in the Bhartendu Natya Academy during 1992-94. After completing two years course there, he went to the National School of Drama during 1994-97 in Delhi. Thereafter, he came to Mumbai in 1997 to fulfil his career aspirations in the Indian Film Industry.
Yadav went to Mumbai in 1996 to try his luck as an actor. He was a part of many rural theatrical plays in the North East belt.
He acted in the Doordarshan's television serial Mungeri ke bhai Naurangilal as the main protagonist who daydreams and as a result lands up in a comic situation. This was sequel to a similar television program on Doordarshan: Mungerilal Ke Haseen Sapne.
He went to a number of auditions but, despite having an agent, he did not achieve much. Ram Gopal Varma spotted Yadav in the audience of Mast and also in a small role as a server in a cafe. RGV who was impressed asked Rajpal to audition and gave him a very challenging role in Jungle.
Shweta Tiwari (Hindi: श्वेता तिवारी) (born 4 October 1980 in Pratapgarh, Uttar Pradesh, India in a Saryupareen Brahmins family) is an Indian film and television actress. She gained popularity for her role of Prerna in Balaji Telefilms's television serial Kasautii Zindagii Kay that used to be aired on an Indian television channel STAR Plus. She is the winner of the fourth season of the reality television show Bigg Boss.
While playing Bahu V on stage, Shweta was noticed by a well-known director[who?] and started her acting career in 1999 with Kaleerein. She shot to fame for her role of Prerna in the television serial Kasautii Zindagii Kay. She has done several advertisements, dance shows, plays and cameos in other television serials. Some of her other popular television serials include Aane Wala Pal, Karam, Kaahin Kissii Roz, Kya Hadsa Kya Haqeeqat, Rishtey, Daddy Samjha Karo, Dost, Yatra, Naaginn and Ajeeb.
She is also active in Bollywood and Bhojpuri cinema and has played supporting roles in Madhoshi (2004), Abrakadabra and Benny And Babloo (2010). She appeared in the Bhojpuri film Hamar Sayian Hindustani along with her ex-husband Raja Chaudhary.
Kay Kay Menon is an Indian actor.
Menon was raised in Ambarnath and Pune, Maharashtra. His early life was in "H" type Rangehills, Khadki which were factory quarters for those working in the ammunition and high explosives factories. His father was popularly known as "Cashier Menon". His parents moved from Kerala to Mumbai when he was very young.
Kichu, as Menon was known among friends, studied at the St. Josephs Boys' High School in Khadki. He passed his 10th grade in 1981. He did his Bachelors (Physics) from Mumbai University and his MBA from the Department of Management Sciences at the University of Pune, graduating in 1988 with a major in marketing. He was popular in his class as a singer of ghazals.
Menon's initial focus was working in the advertising industry. He was involved in the first Kinetic Honda and Marlboro cigarette advertisements in India. He started his career in theatre productions where he met his wife, Nivedita Bhattacharya. He gradually moved to television acting and finally film acting. He made his film debut with Naseem (1995), followed by Bhopal Express.
Benny Ibarra De Llano (born September 8, 1970 in Mexico City) is a singer, musician, producer and actor. He was born into a family of artists. His mother, Julissa, was a singer and actress in the 1960s; and his father, Benny, an actor and 1960s rock singer in the Mexican band Los Yaki.
Benny Ibarra (Jr.)'s brother, Alejandro (Alex), was a singer and actor. He started his music career in the pop band Timbiriche (1981), and began working as a solo artist in 1992.
As part of Timbiriche, he recorded 7 albums. He also starred in Vaselina (Grease). Between 1985 and 1989 he studied jazz, guitar, classical music, and composition at the Walnut Hill School in Boston. By 1990 he had made 5 albums with Timbiriche and with his brother, Alex. In 1998, Timbiriche reunited to tour Mexico and Central America, and in 1999 released a live album El Concierto. Ibarra recorded the album Mar Adentro en la Sangre with Guadalajara-based progressive rock band Santa Sabina the same year.[citation needed]
No estoy intacto con esta vida que confiesa
Con este corazón colmado en cama, perdida completa
No estoy tranquilo con este sueño que tropieza
Pero abandonarlo todo estoy dispuesto ahora
Por quererte y solo por quererte
Azul es la distancia que guardamos entre el amor y un secreto
Azul es la medida de la espera cuando una vida se vuelca irremediable
Hacia otra vida
No estoy inquieto con este miedo de entregarte
Lo que he ocultado siempre al filo del silencio
Por quererte y solo por quererte
Azul es la distancia que guardamos entre el amor y un secreto
Azul es la medida de la espero cuando una vida se vuelca irremediable
Hacia otra vida vida Irremediable
Si estoy despierto es que esta noche estoy solo
Aun suspiro de tu cuerpo si estoy perdido
Mann
das wird ein Tag
so wie ich ihn mag
heute lacht sogar mein Spiegelbild
rein in meine Jeans
schaut nur
ich bin's
lachend und auf diesen Tag ganz wild
Frühstück laß ich aus
raus aus diesm Haus
heute springt sogar mein Auto an
Mensch
ich werd' verrückt
daß mir alles glückt
streich' ich im Kalender an
das Autoradio dudelt meinen Lieblingssong
ich leb' in einem rosa Luftballon.
Zufrieden mit mir
wie selten vorher.
Zufrieden mit mir
was will ich noch mehr.
Zufrieden mit mir
was hab' ich getan.
Zufrieden mit mir
was macht mich so an.
Hab' ich was am Ohr
kommt's mir nur so vor
oder pfeift mir da ein Mädchen nach ?
Nicht erst lang' gefragt
und mal nachgehakt
wenn es geht
wird gleich ein Date gemacht
abends gegen zehn werde ich sie seh'n
in der Discothek wird losgelegt
dreh' die Musik auf
heut' bin ich voll drauf
bis die Putzfrau das Lokal ausfegt
wer weiß
ob es mir morgen noch genauso geht
und mir die Steine auf den Füßen steh'n.
Zufrieden mit mir
wie selten vorher.
Zufrieden mit mir
was will ich noch mehr.
Zufrieden mit mir
was hab' ich getan.
Zufrieden mit mir
con mis besos yo dibujo en tu húmedo papel
y al recordar, este atardecer,
volveré a soñar con tu maravilloso ser.
Hace tiempo que no siento tanta soledad,
mi guitarra ya no me habla con sinceridad
loca enfermedad, no poder vivir,
sin sentir tu amor, un hermoso sútil dolor.
Quiero vivir!
construir nuestro mundo sagrado
prefiero morir
si tu no estás a mi lado.
Es un sútil dolor, un sueño sin color,
mi sútil dolor, curame amor.
Por las noches las estrellas llevan tu mirar
solo el viento me acaricia cuando tu no estás
y al imagunar que te tengo aqui
un sútil dolor me eleva y me lleva a ti.
Quiero vivir!
construir nuestro mundo sagrado
prefiero morir
si tu no estás a mi lado.
Es un sútil dolor, un sueño sin color,
Disimulo no puedo asimilar la información
Residuos del callar y un silencioso mar
tengo que jugar su sucio juego
perdiendola razón, inepta soolución
m epide más y yo me entrengo
Porque tanta presión, ilógica noción
rojo hirviendo voy saliendo a gatas
insólita presión, cual contaminación
primero hace sufrir y luego matas
Y sin lo sueños se me complica más la vida
me pierdo un instante en tu corazón
y empieza a surgir una esperanza
es el amor que nunca se cansa de actuar
y dar presión
Enloquesco, pescó una ilusión de sociedad
Me estremesco, donde es que quedo mi libertad
que esta pasando aqui, porque fue que creci
todo era mejor en la inocencia
que ciencia es el vivir y no poder decir
Que calor! siento se me va la vida
Extraño amor! siento de noche y de día
se que lo nuestro no puede continuar
pero no entiende mi corazón
yo quiero más, más, más; más, más, más de ti.
Sueña más! no despiertes quedate en mi cuna
Baila más! baila con la luz de luna
ya no me robes mi respiración
mejor hagamos el amor
yo quiero más, más, más; más más más
Y de un instante a otra ya no estás
una estrella fugaz, que quema al pasar
todo regresa a la normalidad
te extraño tempestad, de ti yo quiero
más, más más; más, más, más de ti
Yo quiero más, más, más.....
Yo quiero más, más, más.....
Yo quiero más, más, más.....
Wo es Maedchen gibt
blond oder schwarz
da ist er zuhaus.
er laesst keine aus. Zwischen Mexico und Paraguay
glaubt jedes schoene Maedchen
er ist ihr nur treu
oh Charlie.
Amigo Charlie.
Amigo Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown.
Amigo Charlie
Amigo Charlie Brown
dir kann keiner traun.
Weswegen nehme ich es ihm nicht krumm
geb ihm den letzten Peso und zieh mit ihm rum?
er stiehlt dem Herrn den hellen Tag
wie ist es dann nur moeglich
dass ihn jeder mag.
Und kaum finde ich eine ganz gross
ist er auch schon da.
und ich bin sie los
und am naechsten Tag kommt er und grinst
und sagt
was ich getan hab
war ein Freundschaftsdienst
oh Charlie.
Amigo Charlie.
Amigo Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown.
Amigo Charlie
Amigo Charlie Brown
dir kann keiner traun.
Wo es Maedchen gibt
blond oder schwarz
da ist er zuhaus.
er laesst keine aus. Zwischen Mexico und Paraguay
glaubt jedes schoene Maedchen
er ist ihr nur treu
oh Charlie.
Amigo Charlie.
Amigo Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown.
Amigo Charlie
Amigo Charlie Brown
Cielo por tu luz, por esa caricia
Yo sería capaz de rendir mi ser
Ya no tiene caso, mirar hacia otro lado
Todo lo que espero lo encuentro en ti
El cielo en tu mirada cada madrugada
Es a donde pierdo mi confusión
Y cuando estás ausente te abrazo a mi mente
Cielo para sobrevivir
Siéntete segura que, no te quepa duda
Cuenta con mi vida y mi devoción
Vivo para amarte, para mi alejarme
Es como quedar sin respiración
El cielo en tu mirada, cada madrugada
Es a donde pierdo mi confusión
Y cuando estás ausente te abrazo a mi mente
Cielo para sobrevivir, mi cielo para poder vivir
El cielo en tu mirada cada madrugada
Es a donde pierdo mi confusion
Y cuando estas ausente te abrazo a mi mente
Mi cielo para sobrevivir
Cada mañana
entre mis brazos te encuentro
y cada mañana
siento tu piel que acaricio
y no puedo esconder
que quiero amanecer en ti
Dururururururu......
Cada mañana
entre una sábana y otra
hay un milagro
que está respirando a mi lado
y me hace tan feliz
que seas la dueña de mi amor
Y asi me pierdo en ti, yo dejo de existir
y nace un sol; la luz de nuestro amor
y una canción; la música que hacemos
cuando hacemos el amor
Dururururururu......
Me enseñaré a quererte como si fuera
nuestra primera vez
y nunca olvidaré lo bello que es amarte
Y asi perdido en ti, aprenderé a amar y a vivir
un eterno amancer
que sin medir
nos llene de placer
cada mañana hasta morir
Wo es Mädchen gibt, blond oder schwarzDa ist er zu haus‘, ja er läßt keine ausZwischen Mexiko und ParaguayGlaubt jedes schöne Mädchen, er ist ihr nur treuOh Charly
Hey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly Brown, Chary BrownHey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly BrownDir kann keiner trau’n
Deswegen nehme ich es ihm nicht krummGib ihm den letzten Peso und zieh mit ihm ‘rumJa er stiehlt dem Herrn den hellen TagWie ist es dann nur möglich, daß ihn jeder mag?
Und kaum finde ich eine ganz großIst er auch schon da, ja und ich bin sie losUnd am nächsten Tag kommt er und grinstUnd sagt, was ich getan hab war ein FreundschaftsdienstOh Charly
Hey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly Brown, Chary BrownHey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly BrownDir kann keiner trau‘n
Wo es Mädchen gibt, blond oder schwarzDa ist er zu haus‘, ja er läßt keine ausZwischen Mexiko und ParaguayGlaubt jedes schöne Mädchen, er ist ihr nur treuOh Charly
Jai envie de toi et moi.
Jpeux pas vivre sans toi sans moi.
Jai besoin damour bien chaud.
Malgré que dehors il fasse chaud.
Tu nvas pas mlaisser comme ça.
Laisse-moi ton pyjama.
Ta bague ou ton chapeau.
Pour bien que jfasse dodo.
Jai envie de toi et moi.
Jpeux pas vivre sans toi sans moi.
Jai besoin damour bien chaud.
Malgré que dehors il fasse chaud.
Jcrois qutu peux partir
Au fait jai pris ta tirlire.
Ten as pas bsoin là-bas.
Le dollar y a quca là-bas.
Jai envie de toi et moi.
Jpeux pas vivre sans toi sans moi.
Jai besoin damour bien chaud.
Que calor! siento se me va la vida
Extraño amor! siento de noche y de día
se que lo nuestro no puede continuar
pero no entiende mi corazón
yo quiero más, más, más; más, más, más de ti.
Sueña más! no despiertes quedate en mi cuna
Baila más! baila con la luz de luna
ya no me robes mi respiración
mejor hagamos el amor
yo quiero más, más, más; más más más
Y de un instante a otra ya no estás
una estrella fugaz, que quema al pasar
todo regresa a la normalidad
te extraño tempestad, de ti yo quiero
más, más más; más, más, más de ti
Yo quiero más, más, más.....
Yo quiero más, más, más.....
Yo quiero más, más, más.....
Yo quiero más, más, más.....de ti.
Cielo por tu luz, por esa caricia
Yo sería capaz de rendir mi ser
Ya no tiene caso, mirar hacia otro lado
Todo lo que espero lo encuentro en ti
El cielo en tu mirada cada madrugada
Es a donde pierdo mi confusión
Y cuando estás ausente te abrazo a mi mente
Cielo para sobrevivir
Siéntete segura que, no te quepa duda
Cuenta con mi vida y mi devoción
Vivo para amarte, para mi alejarme
Es como quedar sin respiración
El cielo en tu mirada, cada madrugada
Es a donde pierdo mi confusión
Y cuando estás ausente te abrazo a mi mente
Cielo para sobrevivir, mi cielo para poder vivir
El cielo en tu mirada cada madrugada
Es a donde pierdo mi confusion
Y cuando estas ausente te abrazo a mi mente
Mi cielo para sobrevivir
Cielo para poder vivir
Wo es Mädchen gibt, blond oder schwarzDa ist er zu haus‘, ja er läßt keine ausZwischen Mexiko und ParaguayGlaubt jedes schöne Mädchen, er ist ihr nur treuOh Charly
Hey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly Brown, Chary BrownHey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly BrownDir kann keiner trau’n
Deswegen nehme ich es ihm nicht krummGib ihm den letzten Peso und zieh mit ihm ‘rumJa er stiehlt dem Herrn den hellen TagWie ist es dann nur möglich, daß ihn jeder mag?
Und kaum finde ich eine ganz großIst er auch schon da, ja und ich bin sie losUnd am nächsten Tag kommt er und grinstUnd sagt, was ich getan hab war ein FreundschaftsdienstOh Charly
Hey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly Brown, Chary BrownHey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly BrownDir kann keiner trau‘n
Wo es Mädchen gibt, blond oder schwarzDa ist er zu haus‘, ja er läßt keine ausZwischen Mexiko und ParaguayGlaubt jedes schöne Mädchen, er ist ihr nur treuOh Charly
Hey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly Brown, Chary BrownHey, hey Amigo CharlyHey, hey Amigo Charly BrownDir kann keiner trau‘n