Juzo itami biography of abraham
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“In life, we only encounter the injustices we were meant to correct.”
Igari Toshiro, ex-prosecutor, leading lawyer in the anti-organized crime movement in Japan.
Igari Toshiro, was my lawyer, my mentor, and my friend. In the sixteen years I’ve been covering organized crime in Japan, I’ve never met anyone more courageous or inspiringor anyone who actually looked as much like a pit-bull in human form. Igari-san was a legend in the law enforcement world, the author of several books on dealing with organized crime and preventing their incursion into the business world. He was the father of the “organized crime exclusion clause”, a simple but brilliant idea that is now embedded into most contracts in Japan and requires the signer to pledge that he is not a member of an organized crime group. It’s already been used to arrest one high-ranking yakuza boss, and is the basis for the legislation being adapted prefecture-by-prefecture that will make it a crime to pay off gangs or provid
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The Rapture Wrestles With Crises Of Art And Faith
rt requires some measure of faith, a pair of concepts with which Michael Tolkin’s The Rapture () has a complicated, conflicted relationship. As wayward Angeleno phone operator Sharon (Mimi Rogers) finds, follows, and loses sight of God, the shapeshifting film around her undergoes a series of crises regarding its own set of beliefs. Once portentous dreams compel Sharon to embrace Christ as her savior, the Bible transforms from a collection of narrative metaphors into a factual account of history and a predictor of the Armageddon to come. We’re not sure what to make of her slumbering visions, however. Are they really messages from beyond or the random firing of neurons in an increasingly unstable brain? Tolkin likewise stokes a fascinating, uncommon tension between modes of reality, which tightens with each genre shift. A louche erotic drama mutates into a psychological thriller, then finally ascends into a celestial parable. With t
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Apr
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Arielle Angel (editor-in-chief): I got Covid two and a half weeks ago; it was more substantial than the first bout and I’m still sort of recovering. The worst of it now is a lingering brain fog, once described bygd my colleague Jacob as the feeling of having drunk one PBR at all times, which seems right to me in its implication of mild dissociation. It’s lifting day to day but nonetheless, I’ll keep this short! The only upside of Covid was the permission to stay in all day watching movies. Perhaps the best thing inom watched was a delightful Japanese classic called Tampopo () about a widow haplessly running a crappy roadside ramen joint who is inspired to improve by a truck driver with a discerning palate. Juzo Itami’s camera has a roving eye—or perhaps a roving nose: He is not afraid to move away from his central characters and their pursuit of the perfect bowl of noodles to other rooms and other dishes (a particularly wonderful tangent—and an indelible image inv