A Year Later: Where Were You When Farrah Fawcett's Death Was Totally Overshadowed?
Just asking! Also lost on this date: Jacques Cousteau (1997) and Michel Foucault (1984). RIP, all. (You too, Michael Jackson.)
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FARRAH FAWCETT : SOURIRE PERCANT
Farrah Fawcett, frêle et radieuse incarnation de la féminité à la face hyper sexuée d'où, paradoxalement, émanait une chasteté quasi angélique, créature magnétique à large dentition contribuant à faire de chaque sourire un pur ravissement, rêve incarné dans une chevelure luxuriante et un visage éclatant est morte en tant que mythe durablement momifié par la renommée certes, mais principalement en simple vieille peau qu'elle était devenue...
Ce parfait produit d'une Amérique superficielle, artificielle, télévisuelle n'en fut pas moins dans sa jeunesse une authentique beauté, les fautes de goût de sa toilette yankee n'occultant point les charmes innés de sa nature.
Blonde, charmeuse, séraphique, cette Eve typiquement texane fut tout aussi spécifiquement américaine dans la déchéance de sa beauté... Qu'importe ! Ses laideurs tardives ne feront jamais oublier sa gloire révolue tant il est vrai qu'elles furent plus éphémères encore. Farrah Fawcett aura vieilli avec un masque de grande douleur, celui du cancer bien sûr mais également celui de la Beauté devenue Hideur. Née sous le souffle de Vénus, elle finit ses jours sous le signe du crabe, avec pour uniques parures la ride et le sanglot, derniers cosmétiques déposés sur son front par la Camarde...
La chute vers la tombe n'en fut que plus vertigineuse.
On a de la compassion pour cette défunte si belle sur nos écrans, si épouvantable sous la stèle.
En ce monde toute beauté est vouée à la putréfaction.
Toutefois Farrah Fawcett aura emporté l'essentiel dans la fosse : sa superbe dentition qui, comme ses ossements, pendant des siècles témoigneront crûment, mais secrètement, de son passage sur Terre.
Mais surtout, et c'est là la force et la consolation du poète qui partout ne voit que le beau, je crois que depuis sa sépulture le visage décharné de Farrah Fawcett -visage devenu crâne- définitivement dirigé vers le ciel, figé en direction de l'infini avec son superbe alignement de dents carnassières, continue de charmer l'Univers.
En adressant un sourire éternel aux étoiles.
VOIR LA VIDEO :
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xdnvss_farrah-fawcett-sourire-percant-raph_webcam?start=1
AUTRE VIDEO :
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xdnbza_farrah-fawcett-de-la-beaute-au-tomb_creation
Raphaël Zacharie de IZARRA
Easy for you to say.
Where is my horny high school French teacher when I need him.
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AUTOMATIC TRANSLATE FRENCH-ENGLISH BY GOOGLE LANGUAGE :
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FARRAH FAWCETT: faint smile lighted
Farrah Fawcett, frail and radiant embodiment of femininity in the face of hyper-sexual, ironically, came from a chastity almost angelic creature magnetic wide teeth helping to make a pure delight every smile, dream embodied in a luxuriant hair and a radiant face is dead as a myth sustained by the famous mummy of course, but mainly just old skin had become ...
The perfect product of superficial America, artificial, television was no less in his youth an authentic beauty, the faults of taste of her toilet Yankee overshadow the charms of her innate nature.
Blonde, charming, seraphic, this Eve was just as typical Texan specifically American in the forfeiture of her beauty ... Whatever! His ugliness will never forget late its past glory as it is true that they were even more ephemeral. Farrah Fawcett has aged with a mask of great pain, the cancer of course, but also of beauty become hideous. Born under the breath of Venus, she ended her days under the sign of the crab, with unique ornaments for the ride and the tears, filed past cosmetics on her forehead by the Reaper ...
The fall to the grave was all the more breathtaking.
It has compassion for the deceased on our screens so beautiful, so terrible in the stele.
In this beautiful world is doomed to decay.
However Farrah Fawcett has prevailed mainly in the grave: his beautiful teeth which, like his bones for centuries testify crudely, but secretly, his passage on Earth.
But above all, and this is the strength and consolation of the poet who sees everywhere only the beautiful, I think since his burial face gaunt faces of Farrah Fawcett-skull became permanently directed towards the sky, frozen in the direction of infinity with its beautiful carnivorous teeth alignment, continues to charm the universe.
By sending an eternal smile to the stars.
SEE THE VIDEO:
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xdnvss_farrah-fawcett-sourire-percant-raph_webcam?start=1
ANOTHER VIDEO:
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xdnbza_farrah-fawcett-de-la-beaute-au-tomb_creation
Raphaël Zacharie de IZARRA
Yahoo Babelfish Translator, perhaps? I'm thinking Farrah would be thrilled about the juxtaposition of "magnetic wide teeth" alongside "but mainly just old skin...." Classique!
That's a shame, it sounded so much nicer when I couldn't understand it.