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I splurged on a huge amount of books… although I actually “only” spent 50 euros on it in the end. Not pictured are the books I lent to Pixelmatsch. Titles are in German since the books are all in German.

  • Das Dekameron
  • Umberto Eco, Wie man mit einem Lachs verreist
  • Über allen Gipfeln: Eine literarische Reise durchs Gebirge

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  • Deutsche Heldensagen
  • Cees Nooteboom, Rituale
  • J.W. Goethe, Egmont/Iphigenie auf Tauris/Torquato Tasso
  • Oskar Kokoschka, Entwürfe für die Gesamtausstattung zu W.A. Mozarts Zauberflöte
  • Oscar Wilde, Fairy Tales/Märchen
  • Italo Calvino, Die unsichtbaren Städte

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  • Liv Ullmann, Wandlungen
  • Michail Bulgakow, Stücke
  • Fjodor Dostojewski, Der Doppelgänger
  • Die großen Ferien – Ein Lesebuch
  • Billy Wilder – Eine Nahaufnahme von Hellmuth Karasek
  • Anton Tschechow, Drei Schwestern und andere Dramen

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  • Milan Kundera, Die Unsterblichkeit
  • Weißbär am See, Schwedische Volksmärchen
  • Der utopische Staat (Morus, Utopia; Campenella, Sonnenstaat; Bacon, Neu-Atlantis)
  • A.A. Milne, Pu der Bär

For a change, a few links

My life is currently in a little turmoil, both positive and negative (the responsibles for this situation definitely know why :D), and it is daunting how much is changing. Even though I am not complaining, I am a little scared of these changes, and I try to focus on the bright side of it all.

I have a huge backlog of movies yet again and perusing some of these blogs and articles is one reason why. (Another reason consists of long discussions about life and what needs to be done next.)

  • It’s probably an insult to anyone actually working in the service industry, but making coffee or serving it in a café has a strong appeal to me. I have been devouring this article on working as a barista.
  • Reading blogs such as Stil in Berlin and Abandoned Berlin makes me extremely excited about my home city again. It’s odd to come back to Berlin from the US, which essentially gives me the eyes of an expat. While I am suspicious of the uber-hipster atmosphere and gentrification in the city, I am also extremely grateful for anyone who comes to Berlin and adds more internationality to the mix. Also, deep down I am a foodie and reading restaurant reviews with tasty pictures makes me very hungry. I don’t love all foods, but I like quite a good variety of stuff. I suppose my favorites are: Noodle soups (it’s its own category!), Chinese, Korean, burger, Japanese, Middle East, brunches, German bread, Thai, French, unusual cultures and cuisines (Russian!). Practically everything I am adding to me to-do-list falls into these categories.
    What’s more, Stil in Berlin even has a cute, eclectic movie taste.
  • Discovering one blog always makes me discover multiple other blogs. In a similar vein, Slow Travel Berlin has a surprisingly good list of graves of famous people from Berlin. There are a few they overlook: The scientists (Helmholtz, Jacobi, Kirchhoff, Kronecker, Minkowski, Weierstraß – it sounds to me like all electrical and systems engineering theory originated from Berlin), opera composers (Meyerbeer, Humperdinck), Murnau (really, they included Thea von Harbou but not Murnau?), Hans Scharoun, Harald Juhnke, Otto Lilienthal, Heinrich Mann, Käthe Kollwitz and poor Kleist whose grave is too in the middle of nowhere.
  • To be most fair, this post must include Apartment Therapy even though I have been into this website for quite awhile now. This one is definitely a life-changer since it inspired me to re-do and declutter my room. (Heck, I would never have used the term “decluttering” without it.) It’s a work in progress and necessitates a trip to IKEA and another one to the hardware store.
  • I have also been on a diet with the following rules: Eat two meals a day. Don’t eat in the morning until hungry. Eat only when hungry, stop instantly when full. Eat a lot of meat and vegetables. Eat chocolate when very hungry and frustrated. The diet is working marvelously, but I suspect it wouldn’t work for anyone but me. Despite minimal wrinkles I have reached an age where hairbands on me look frumpy instead of cute, and a ponytail looks casual instead of child-like. So dieting is important!

2013 ranking

Time for the yearly ranking! As always, it will conclude all the contemporary (i.e. 2012 and 2013) films I have seen this year and asterisks denote films we saw in theaters.

1. Before Midnight
2. Inside Llewyn Davis *
3. The Dictator
4. Rent-a-neko
5. Cesare deve morire
6. The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug *
7. Elysium *
8. Iron Sky
9. In another country
10. Silver Linings Playbook
11. Django Unchained *
12. Gravity *
13. Pietà
14. Europa Report
15. Brave
16. 2 Days in New York

To be honest, I am surprised so many films showed up on this list. I totally expected to end up with 5 or something. I am even more shocked to see that I saw a total of 97 movies this year, which is only 10 less than last year! Next year, however, I would like to go back to watching films more regularly again. As usual, I liked all of the films I saw in theaters. In this ranking, I’d say 1-3 are brilliant, 4-8 were really good, 9-13 were good and 14-16 were meh. Overall though, “Before Midnight” is like a grand slam, “Inside Llewyn Davis” is a home run and the others are more or less decent hits.

I am looking forward to what next year will bring. I hope I will be able to go back to seeing many films, but honestly I don’t even know where I would do that. We recently discussed with friends that this is a crossroads period for us, and it really is. I have wild fantasies of living a bohemian lifestyle in France or other random parts of the world, and then “settle” in a MUJI house in the Japanese countryside. Wild, I’m telling you.

10 books that made an impact on your life

Pip and his merry friends are enjoying this meme right now in which people list 10 books which stayed with them. By “books” you are also allowed to lists series or collections of works. After seeing the second Hobbit movie (and liking it), I realized that I would love a Hobbit movie by definition, because I loved Lord of the Rings and especially loved the films. (With that said, nowadays I think that Elvish sounds disturbingly nordic while I always remembered it to sound more beautiful and less… guttural?)

So this is my list of books, roughly ordered by the chronology in which I read them:
1. J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter series
2. J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings
3. Banana Yoshimoto, Asleep
4. Aldous Huxley, Brave New World
5. Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream
6. Ödön von Horváth, (almost) all plays + Jugend ohne Gott
7. Henrik Ibsen, A Doll’s House
7b. Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
8. Leo Tolstoi, Anna Karenina
9. Junichiro Tanizaki, The Makioka Sisters
10. Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

Making this list is tough! I kicked out “1984” and “Briefe einer Unbekannten”, and I couldn’t include “Eugene Onegin” because I never read it in its entirety despite my obsession with it. I also didn’t include any Schnitzler plays because honestly, they are all kind of the same and none of them stand out by themselves, but the same goes for Chekhov who definitely has an outstanding piece (“Uncle Vanya”).

What’s on your list?

If I were asked to contribute to the Sights & Sound poll

Yesterday I randomly stumbled upon Sion Sono‘s choices and am astonished at them. I have not seen a single one of those films, and many of those titles were unknown to me beforehand. That’s what I call a great list!

If they wanted to ask me, I would want to choose something which I think is an underrated and objectively great movie, but not in my favorites list since that one is so obviously colored by my own feelings (mostly nostalgia). In no particular order, this is probably what I would go for:

1. Mystery Train (Jim Jarmusch, 1989)
2. Warai no Daigaku (Mamoru Hoshi, 2004)
3. Miller’s Crossing (Joel & Ethan Coen, 1990)
4. The Crowd (King Vidor, 1928)
5. Moon (Duncan Jones, 2009)
6. In Bruges (Martin McDonagh, 2008)
7. Otoshiana (Hiroshi Teshigahara, 1962)
8. Ma nuit chez Maud (Eric Rohmer, 1969)
9. Make way for tomorrow (Leo McCarey, 1937)
10. Stalker (Andrei Tarkovsky, 1982)

I guess I couldn’t help myself to include “University of Laughs” after all… but apart from that, these are all films I hold in high esteem. What would you have chosen?

2012 ranking

I did the same thing for 2011, and while this list comes a little early I think it is safe to say that I will not watch another film this year. My parents are going to be visiting in just a few days and stay until the end of the year. So, onto the ranking of films of 2011 and 2012 which were viewed in 2012:

1. Moonrise Kingdom *
2. Looper *
3. The Hobbit *
4. The Big Year
5. Skyfall *
6. The Artist
7. The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo *
8. The Dark Knight Rises *
9. The day he arrives
10. Weekend
11. Kokuriko-zaka kara
12. Oslo, August 31st
13. My week with Marilyn
14. Cloud Atlas *
15. God Bless America
16. Rango
17. What women want (2011)
18. L’Apollonide
19. Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows
20. Drive
21. Larry Crowne

I have not seen as many films in 2012 than in 2011 (only 107 as opposed to 163 from 2011), and that also applies to the most recent films. However, I did go to the movie theater more often than before (see the films with an asterisk) and wonder if seeing a movie in theaters makes me want to rank it higher. Also, I have a tendency to see films from 2009 or 2010 instead of the “really” recent ones. “Never let me go” is a perfect example of that – I really liked that one.

Oh the frustration

Yesterday, Loris came online for a little bit and we talked about the game. Surprisingly enough, it made me feel better – there was someone who, ultimately, was even more upset than I was. But it was only when I was lying around in bed that the frustration truly hit me: It is an unprecedented case of disappointment.

I have been following this team ever since 1996 when the team from 1990 was still around. Afterwards, the team just got worse and worse, and I only superficially paid attention to them. Then there was the surprising final in 2002, where you expected them to lose against Brazil. Then there was 2006, which I would call the beginning of the new team – a little sloppy, not too capable but very, very dynamic. It’s not a Wunder von Bern but for me, pretty close. For years, Germany is the only team in the entire world which is truly fun to watch, and ever since, the team has only gotten better and more fun. Some of the people I used to like are not there anymore (Neuville, Odonkor – haha, Müller is only replacement), but that doesn’t really matter, because so many great new players entered the field. I even consider Gomez a good player, I just dislike him on a personal level. Nowadays, the team is not just a Turniermannschaft anymore, these are actually good players as the Champions League results of Bayern Munich this year suggest. Germany’s soccer team single-handedly turns the Germans into a likable country, since God knows the unpleasant faces of German people certainly do not help.

Considering this past, I had high expectations. I mean, come on, except for Spain everybody else pretty much sucked. They were considering the Netherlands (who were again unlucky but ultimately also pretty bad) or Russia other favorites for the match – that says enough about the overall quality of the teams. (It wouldn’t surprise me if the European teams lost badly in Brazil in two years.) As a result, this Eurocup could easily have been Germany’s. I expected it – everybody probably expected it. And then I realized that I never expected anything before. I was shocked (and happy) when they made it into the final 2002, I was hopeful for 2006 (but actually I thought they were going to suck) and I was absolutely ecstatic about their results 2010 because really, Germany’s win against Argentina was crazy. I understand the Argentinians now – they absolutely deserved to win a world cup in this decade, but it never worked out. Partially because of Germany after all! (It is because of that that I am typically rooting for Argentina and I prefer them over Brazil and Uruguay, but what can I do when they end up playing against Germany? :D) This time they played against friggin’ Italy. Italy! The darkest and most shameful soccer nation of all – why did it have to be Italy again!

Unlike for the 1990 team, which had a bunch of great players I liked, the current team has a bunch of players who I feel strongly for. It is not as bad for the kids, since Özil, Khedira, Müller etc. will still have other chances. But this one was probably one of the last chances for Lahm, and most likely it was the last chance for Klose to win a title. Everyone knows that, and this time it is just so sad. If they had been a bad team, it would probably be easier to accept, but this is a bright, positive and capable team, and it just feels unfair. It was mad luck which allowed the team to get into the finals in 2002, and it’s bad luck for them to lose the eurocup.

Someone I know wrote that she was “strongly disappointed in [her] country’s team” and subsequently produced non-German food. I was like… what, are you their mother or what? I don’t think it’s our judgement call to be disappointed as if we contributed to their education, because we didn’t. I also think there was absolutely no reason to be disappointed in them at all. They did very well, just like the Netherlands did pretty well, they were largely just not lucky. I would never, even for a second, turn away from this team nor from this country, quite au contraire. (Though arguably there is no reason to be proud of this country just because the team is doing well.) All you can be disappointed about is the game itself.

I think I was much more frustrated than I thought, and I realized that I could not put these thoughts just into the introduction of some movie post. (Most of are common knowledge after all, so sorry about the rant.) Another aspect I consider is that I ultimately have not worked a lot this week. Work is the only thing in this world which gives me peace of mind after all. So there, time to work.

PS. It just dawned on me that in 2006 my teenage angst self vowed not to eat anything Italian until the next world cup. Obviously that did not last very long.