Valeriu Moisescu

1 aprilie 1932 - 20 octombrie 2016

Valeriu Moisescu 
 face parte din promoţia de aur, care a absolvit Institutul de Teatru din Bucureşti în 1956.
 La clasa de regie îndrumată de profesorul George Dem. Loghin, i-a avut colegi pe Lucian Pintilie, Radu Penciulescu, Mihai Dimiu, Sanda Manu, artişti care au produs ulterior mişcarea de reteatralizare a teatrului românesc.
Timp de patru decenii, la Teatrul de Stat din Galaţi (1956–1964), Teatrul de Stat din Oradea (1959–1961), Teatrul de Stat din Ploieşti (1961–1964), Teatrul „Lucia Sturdza Bulandra” (1964–1990), dar şi la Iaşi, Craiova, Sankt-Petersburg, a realizat peste 120 de spectacole, multe dintre acestea fiind astăzi repere ale spectacologiei româneşti.
În ultimii 35 de ani, s-a dedicat cu pasiune şi pedagogiei, fiind maestrul multor generaţii de regizori. A fost şeful catedrei de regie Teatru, scenografie, coregrafie din cadrul Academiei de Teatru şi Film (1991–2000).
A tradus şi a dramatizat, a publicat peste 200 de articole teoretice şi mărturii de creaţie. Din octombrie până în 1995 a avut rubrică permanentă în revistele „Teatrul” şi „Teatrul azi”, intitulată „Însemnări contradictorii”, ulterior publicate în volum la Editura UNITEXT.
Este iniţiatorul seriei de studii „Maeştri ai teatrului românesc în a doua jumătate a secolului al XX-lea” din cadrul Centrului de cercetări, studii şi experimente teatrale „Crin Teodorescu” al UNATC „I.L. Caragiale”.
În 1998, a fost distins cu premiul UNITER pentru întreaga activitate. 
Persistenta memoriei 

Sfantul Dimitrie - Saint Dimitrie

Thousands of pilgrims from across Romania and abroad have queued to pray at the Patriarchal Cathedral in Bucharest, at the Venerated Wood of the Holy Cross, brought from Greece and at the Holy Relics of Saint Dimitrie the New, protector of Bucharest. Romanians celebrate Saint Dimitrie on October 27 but the pilgrimage goes on during the entire week. The feast of Saint Pious Dimitrie the New, Protector of Bucharest, whose relics are kept in the Patriarchal Cathedral, has always represented a distinguished spiritual time for the faithful of Bucharest as well as for many pilgrims from all over the country.

A series of manifestations are organized between October 23 and 29, among which an exhibition entitled The Orthodox Creed – books, icons and holy crosses, in the Europa Christiana room of the Patriarchal Palace. On Tuesday, October 26, when Saint Great Martyr Dimitrie, the Myrrh Bearer is celebrated, His Holiness Bartholomew, Ecumenical Patriarch of Constantinople and His Beatitude Patriarch Daniel of the Romanian Orthodox Chruch will inaugurate the Centre for Patrimony of “Saint Constantine Brâncoveanu” of the Romanian Patriarchate, in 63 Maria Rosetti St., Bucharest.
Unless you want to take part in the ceremonies held this week at the Patriarchal Palace near Unirii Square in Bucharest, we suggest avoiding car trips in the area, which is overcrowded by pilgrims during these days.
On Saint Dimitrie Romanians called Dumitru or Dumitra also celebrate their name days.
Several pre-Christian traditions on Saint Dimitrie have survived for centuries in Romania: the day before Saint Dimitrie, fires are lit in Romanian traditional villages and children usually jump over the fire to stay healthy during the entire year. The Saint is also the protector of shepherds, who can now figure out what sort of a winter will follow. Shepherds place their coat in the middle of the herd and wait to see what sort of sheep will lay on it. If a black sheep lays on the coat, the winter will be mild, the tradition goes. If a white sheep will come instead, the winter will be harsh. Another popular tradition says the winter will be mild if the weather will be bad on Saint Dimitrie and that a harsh winter will follow if the Saint Dimitrie day will bring good weather.romania-insider

Pink Floyd - Dogs

Dogs (Waters, Gilmour) 17:06

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need.
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street,
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed.
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.

And after a while, you can work on points for style.
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake,
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile.
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.

You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder.
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you
get older.
And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south,
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man,
All alone and dying of cancer.

And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown.
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw
around.
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone,
Dragged down by the stone.

I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused.
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used.
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this
maze?

Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend.
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything's done under the sun,
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.

Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.

125 de ani de la moartea lui Mihai Eminescu

Acum 125 de ani, în ziua de 15 iunie 1889, pleca dintre noi Mihai Eminescu, „cel mai mare poet pe care l-a ivit şi-l va ivi vreodată, poate, pământul românesc”. Fără Eminescu, am fi fost mai săraci, mai goi, mai puţin români. Şi-a închiat viaţa slujirii neamului său, pe care l-a iubit ca nimeni altul, arzând ca o flacără pentru idealul libertăţii şi unităţii naţionale.

http://ziarulceahlaul.ro/125-de-ani-de-la-moartea-lui-mihai-eminescu/ 

The Mask Theatre - Living Statues International Festival

Teatrul Masca

LIVING STATUES FESTIVAL

Among those arts that can be performed out in the street, that of the living statue holds a special place. Mysterious, surprising, often funny, sometimes profound,one can not go by a living statue without noticing it. And that is because it’s power to catch the eye like a magnet, to incite one to react and to meditate on the subject of human condition. One can not easily forget the image of a well composed living statue, that is for sure.  Any turist who was in Barcelona would have undoubtedly seen the human statues of La Rambla, for example. Strange is the power of the living statues if it can easily hold its place among against the works of Gaudi.

The project came to life in 2005. The idea behind it was, at the time and still is that we are not alone. We were very much aware that this form of theatre that we propose to the cultural world of Romania – a non-verbal theatre, focusing on gesture and body expression – is part of an European network of institutions or people with the same artistic creed. As a valid example of this affiliation, Mask Theatre is part of Lecoq Network, which includes all European theaters established by students of the former great teacher. From this sense of belonging to an European community emerged naturally the initiative of a festival that we named EUROPEAN MASKS VISIT… THE MASK.

The purpose of this festival was to familiarize the Romanian audience with a unique theatrical style, very little practiced in Romania, one of the theater of movement, gesture, mime, clowning and body expression

Living Statues International Festival 

Mihai Malaimare 

Teatrul Masca 

He's a man of the past and one of the present,
a man who hides behind a mask behind a mask;
a clown, a fool, believing it cool to be down
or that the game is all about who laughs the last.

So he tells all his problems to his friends and relations,
exposes his neuroses to their view.
They accept as fact every masochistic mumble of his act –
But how could they know what was false and what was true?

Sometimes when he wakes
he feels he's walked into a dream
but all it takes
to remind him things are what they seem
is the belief that the man behind the mask can really dance

Pirouetting smile
he feels himself cavorting,
Pierrot for a while
before aborting
to find relief in the shelter of the dark, most telling mask.

After all the pantomimes are ended
he peels all the make-up off his face
to reveal, beneath, the tears running all down his cheeks:
alone, he opens to the world… but it's much too late.
He's been left, in the end, without a face.  

http://lyrics.wikia.com/Van_Der_Graaf_Generator:Masks

Workshop - FOTOGRAFIE de PORTRET / 15-16 MARTIE

Workshop - FOTOGRAFIE de PORTRET
Sponsori :

Comptoir de Famille

Editura LITERA

SC MASTER Build

3R COLOR

Parteneri :

cameredigitale.ro 

Graphis Advertising 

Florian Gindila si Viorel Plesca va propun o incursiune in elementele fundamentale ale fotografiei de portret: tehnica fotografiei, tehnica luminilor, notiuni de fotocompozitie.

Sesiunea practica de studio, expunerile teoretice, proiectiile de fotografie, evaluarea, demonstratiile pe echipamente foto vor avea loc la sediul Graphis Advertising, Str. Inclinata, nr 1- 3, sector 5, Bucuresti

Sesiunea practica in aer liber va avea loc in parcul Carol.

PROGRAM:

SAMBATA 15 MARTIE: 11,00-14,00 sesiune foto studio
15,00-18,00 sesiune foto in aer liber
DUMINICA 16 MARTIE: 11,00 -14,00 seminar teoretic, discutii, evaluare fotografii si feed-back
Pentru detalii si rezervari:
Florian Gindila: 0723 165 568, floriangandila@yahoo.com
Viorel Plesca: 0743 081 925, viorel.g.plesca@gmail.com 

 

Send me an angel

The wise man said just walk this way
To the dawn of the light
The wind will blow into your face
As the years pass you by
Hear this voice from deep inside
It's the call of your heart
Close your eyes and your will find
The passage out of the dark

Here I am
Will you send me an angel
Here I am
In the land of the morning star

The wise man said just find your place
In the eye of the storm
Seek the roses along the way
Just beware of the thorns

Here I am
Will you send me an angel
Here I am
In the land of the morning star

The wise man said just raise your hand
And reach out for the spell
Find the door to the promised land
Just believe in yourself
Hear this voice from deep inside
It's the call of your heart
Close your eyes and your will find
The way out of the dark

Here I am
Will you send me an angel
Here I am
In the land of the morning star

Scorpions - Send Me an Angel Lyrics

Writer(s):TAYLOR, ANDREW LEWIS/SMYTH, SABINA

(Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC)

http://www.masca.ro/teatru/

Children's Day