"Paul J. McAuley & Kim Newman - In Dreams" - читать интересную книгу автора (Mcauley Paul J) Blue Monday
Sambada por mujeros. Everything is crucially dependent on the T and A zones. Yah, you got it. Tits and Ass. The T Zone. You got a mirror? Then get a mirror. Strip off. Yes, everything. All you going to be wearing come Fat Tuesday is gloves and boots and black velvet G-string. The Five of Spades look. Cellulite? No worries, there will always be someone worse off than you. Roll your shoulders; left, then right. The idea is to get each breast to describe its own separate, complementary orbit. The A Zone. As above, but with hips rather than shoulders, and - here is the bit that marks the true street sambadera from the exhibitionists in from the suburbs or up from the projects - the A zone has to work in contra-rotation to the T Zone. They reckon it takes half a year just to get the basic rhythm. When you can give the impression you are having an orgasm sitting on top of a thousand-speed spin washing machine, you are close. It helps if you smile. Anything that makes you feel more confident wiggling your T and A in front of several million spectators and eleven satellite channels while dressed in a postage stamp on a piece of elastic has got to help. **** Her name is Ros’a’Jericho. She is an apostle of the Tucurombé. They are members of a kairis. A kairis is a group of (usually) four individuals who may, or may not, previously know each other, called together by the Tucurombé to achieve some divinely ordained purpose. The purpose of this kairis is to find a guitarristo to lead the Tres Milagros parade, the theme of which this year is the New Gods. The Tucurombé, of whom this La Miranda who saved Annunciate from the Lobos is a member, are the new gods. Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa. Kid Annunciato’s head is spinning. He is only a malnourished undereducated favela boy, after all. Ros’a’Jericho lives with the old black man, who is known as El Batador, in a house on Tres Milagros Hill. They do not sleep with each other. Annunciato has heard of Tres Mila-gros Hill. Most people in this city have heard of Tres Milagros Hill, the one with the big white letters on top of it that no one can understand, the one where all the weirds, and freaks, and |
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