Post by mainy on May 20, 2023 17:44:28 GMT
The RBN-donning cineaste!
S'appenin' kidders? I'm a Salford Boy; up the fucking Fred "the Red" Done. By passion, I'm a cinema-lover and screenwriter studying at The Manchester Film School, but by culture, I'm a through-n'-through red. I'm keen to always take a stab at scousers and to attribute any-and-all glory I can to Mancunia because it's tradition. My time at a college in Warrington meant being at war with my scouse tutors(during the one year the Kloppites got their bottle-fingers on a lucky league) and the tradition has become more of a reflex, these days.
I should cut to what I'm doing here. First of all, I think this forum has become a genuine cog in the culture of Manchester due to the amount of times I hear my mates banter about living in the People's Republik of Mancunia, as well as having a few pals supporting F.C.U.M. and attending a few of the glazer protests. I think that we're living in the most colourful, pride-fuelled time to be a Mancunian, and as Frederico Fellini says;
"All art is biographical; the pearl is the oyster's autobiography." So I believe if I want to write stories, perhaps even achieve the goal of becoming a fiction author, I have to be knee-deep in the culture that raised me: Football in Manchester. My lifestyle since being a sprog has had three primary elements: Playing 5-a-side with my mates, writing stories with characters that chat bare waz constantly(this excessive introduction: Exhibit A) and going to the pictures at Traff. With its patriotic culture becoming even more relevant in Manchester's regeneration, Mancunians are about to become even more VAINGLOURIOUS! and vainglourious cultures need art that has been created in their image, so future generations are alerted to just how mint Manny-in-the-early-twenny-first-century was.
Between The Republik of Mancunia, RossoBiancoNero1878, the regeneration of Manchester, I believe Manchester has a culture that needs to be given literature and cinema with characters so iconic so as to be called zeitgeists, that can embody the values, characteristics and jingi of what it meant to be a Mancunian in the times we find ourselves in right now.
I'll end this meandering harangue with a chant once sung about one o' my ancestors:
"Ooh! Aah! Cantona! No it's not it's MAINY!"
S'appenin' kidders? I'm a Salford Boy; up the fucking Fred "the Red" Done. By passion, I'm a cinema-lover and screenwriter studying at The Manchester Film School, but by culture, I'm a through-n'-through red. I'm keen to always take a stab at scousers and to attribute any-and-all glory I can to Mancunia because it's tradition. My time at a college in Warrington meant being at war with my scouse tutors(during the one year the Kloppites got their bottle-fingers on a lucky league) and the tradition has become more of a reflex, these days.
I should cut to what I'm doing here. First of all, I think this forum has become a genuine cog in the culture of Manchester due to the amount of times I hear my mates banter about living in the People's Republik of Mancunia, as well as having a few pals supporting F.C.U.M. and attending a few of the glazer protests. I think that we're living in the most colourful, pride-fuelled time to be a Mancunian, and as Frederico Fellini says;
"All art is biographical; the pearl is the oyster's autobiography." So I believe if I want to write stories, perhaps even achieve the goal of becoming a fiction author, I have to be knee-deep in the culture that raised me: Football in Manchester. My lifestyle since being a sprog has had three primary elements: Playing 5-a-side with my mates, writing stories with characters that chat bare waz constantly(this excessive introduction: Exhibit A) and going to the pictures at Traff. With its patriotic culture becoming even more relevant in Manchester's regeneration, Mancunians are about to become even more VAINGLOURIOUS! and vainglourious cultures need art that has been created in their image, so future generations are alerted to just how mint Manny-in-the-early-twenny-first-century was.
Between The Republik of Mancunia, RossoBiancoNero1878, the regeneration of Manchester, I believe Manchester has a culture that needs to be given literature and cinema with characters so iconic so as to be called zeitgeists, that can embody the values, characteristics and jingi of what it meant to be a Mancunian in the times we find ourselves in right now.
I'll end this meandering harangue with a chant once sung about one o' my ancestors:
"Ooh! Aah! Cantona! No it's not it's MAINY!"
