- published: 10 Jun 2015
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The Centenario is a Mexican gold bullion coin first minted in 1921 to commemorate the 100th anniversary of Mexico's independence from Spain. The coin is not intended to be used as currency; the face value of 50 pesos is for legal purposes only, and does not reflect the actual value of the gold content.
The obverse of the Centenario contains the image of Winged Victory (El Ángel, El Ángel de la Independencia: "The Angel of Independence"), with a laurel wreath in her right hand and broken chains in her left. Two famous Mexican volcanoes, Popocatepetl and Iztaccíhuatl, rise in the background. The 1821 on the lower left commemorates the year of Mexico's independence. The date on the right indicates year of mintage, with the 1921 and 1931 (the last year of the original series) mintages being particularly valuable. Production restarted in 1943 due to the demand for gold coins, and coins minted between 1949 and 1972 are usually marked "1947".
The reverse depicts the coat of arms of Mexico, which is a golden eagle perched on a cactus with a serpent in its beak.
Actors: Eleazar Garcia Jr. (actor), Eleazar Garcia Jr. (director), Valentín Trujillo hijo (actor), Guillermo Quintanilla (actor), Max Hernandez Jr. (actor), Max Hernandez Jr. (writer), Jesus Heredia (actor), Margarito Barajas (actor), Juan Luis Maldonado (editor), Rafael Solis El Aguila (actor), Mario Garcia (actor), Raul Arias (actor), Raul Arias (producer), Jorge Gonzalez (actor), Angel Ochoa (actor),
Genres: Crime,Actors: Juan Jesús Valverde (actor), Francisco Algora (actor), Antonio Giménez Rico (director), Antonio Giménez Rico (writer), Joaquín Hinojosa (actor), Miguel González Sinde (editor), Concha Gómez Conde (actress), Susi Sánchez (actress), Ángel Terrón (actor), Abel Vitón (actor), Luis Pérezagua (actor), Álvaro Monje (actor), Yousaf Bokhari (producer), Esperanza Alonso (actress), José Conde (actor),
Genres: Drama,Where have I been all your life?
Sitting on fences-a novocaine for all the senses.
Another year will pass us by.
Making sense of nothing, in defense of something.
I laughed too late and dug myself into a grave.
This year I'll try not to think too much.
This year I'll try to stand up for myself.
This year I'll live like I've never lived before,
This is my year for sure.
Another stupid clumsy story.
More accidental aspirations.
Another explosion of silence.
I think I'm going deaf, or maybe I'm just hearing less.
This year I'll try to only listen to myself.
This year I'll try not to think too much.
This year I'll try to stand up for myself.
This year I'll live like I've never lived before,
This is my year for sure.
I wonder where you'll be bringing in the New Year.
As midnight clocks are singing,
Good chance I'll be slobbering somewhere.
Probably pass out, wasted, and sleeping until the smoke clears.
Vague memories of midnight flash in tune to morning sunlight.
Wake up knowing you'll never be there.
I've got 100 resolutions, but I've got no solutions.
I've got one song I write 100 times.
And only a dozen or so rhymes.
This year I'll try not to drink so much.
This year I'll try to stand up straight.
This year let's live liked we've never lived before,