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Christian College Sex Comedy: Part 18 Even if you know who you crawl into bed with, be surprised. In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.   You will never see tomorrow's sunrise or yesterday's night. Caught In the Middle My clothing melted away as I slowly made my way to the bed. On the far side, Mercy reclined with some degree of expectation and happiness on her face. Her hands were cuffed over her head and her thighs showed some degree of vaginal stimulation by Rio. Last night Rio had taken it slow and gentle with her. Tonight, I imagined that Rio was going to tear a chunk off, so to speak. On the closer side of the bed rested Brandi (on the outside), Opal, Paige and Barbie Lynn. Barbie Lynn was pretending to be disinterested, throwing a yawn into the act; Paige's eyes were riveted on me; Opal acted as if she was smitten with me as well; and Brandi knew something was going on but wasn't sure what it was. Poor Paige was about to be ambushed. "Hey, my petit Принцесса," I simmered at Paige as I crawled up the bed toward her. It was clear she wanted to be center stage tonight, but she kept dragging along her body issues she'd felt thrust upon her years ago. A woman doesn't have to be busting out of a D-cup, have an hourglass shape, or the face of a Victoria's Secret model to pull a man's eye in for a feast. I got to Paige's ankles and the confidence of her smile shown through. She pulled her legs up and prepared to slip off her panties. "No you don't," I cautioned her as I grabbed her ankles and pulled her down toward me. "What did you call her?" Brandi chimed in. "I'm pretty sure that means 'Princess' in Russian," I replied in a husky voice, my eyes still soaking up Paige's beauty. "I once saw a Swedish art house film translated over to Russian in a Bangkok theater." "That's freaky-weird," Mercy remarked, running her fingers along her collar. "You can recall a word from a film in a language you don't even understand." "It had to do with a woman," Barbie Lynn grinned at Mercy before turning to me. "He's like that, and I love him for it." Paige looked from Mercy to Barbie Lynn to me, and that was her mistake. "Hey!" Paige squawked as Barbie Lynn and Opal grabbed her wrists and forearms, maneuvering them over her head. She struggled with Barbie Lynn and Opal but they were far more athletic than she was. I settled in between her legs and began kissing the insides of her upper thighs. "No," Paige began moaning as Barbie Lynn and Opal began sucking on her breasts through her sheer bra. Rio came striding into the room still stark naked but now carrying a large bowl of Neapolitan ice cream covered in chocolate syrup and a cherry. She rounded the bed and stutter-stepped. "Crap," she muttered. "Take this," Rio put the bowl on Mercy's quivering stomach, "I've got to get something for my Spank-o-matic." Spank-o-matic was her pet name for Barbie Lynn. Opal moved her lips up Paige's chest to her throat. Barbie Lynn, on the other side, jumped past Opal by going straight from the nipple to the ear. Since Opal was on her side, Brandi was able to straddle her and lean over to Paige's chest. She rolled up Paige's bra, temporarily pinching those pale pink nipples. "Iiieee!" Paige jolted. "Watch, her protests were buried by Opal's lips clamping down on Paige's and their tongues starting to play tag. Brandi continued her attack on Paige by popping her mouth over the breast closest to Barbie Lynn and swirling the nipple with her tongue, Opal had been doing a good job showing Brandi how to share pleasure. "Good God!" Brandi exalted. "This one tastes like cherries." Paige stifled a sob as Brandi went down for a second taste. I imagine Paige wanted me to discover this inventive little twist. I began rubbing her panties with my nose and kissing her panty covered cunt. I rolled my lips back and forth over her cunt. "Why are you doing this to me?" Paige whimpered once she broke her lips free from Opal's embrace. "Honey, do you think none of us noticed how much you make Zane smile?" Barbie Lynn drawled. "It isn't like he'd tell us what turned him on about you, Paige, so Barbie and I decided to find out for ourselves," Opal added. "Zane?" Paige begged for understanding. "I had no part of this, but once I saw Opal and Barbie Lynn closing in for the kill, I decided to play along because, quite frankly, you are so tasty," I confessed. "Brandi, please, I can't think straight with you nipping at my breasts like that," Paige pleaded. "Umm," Brandi mumbled before releasing her suction on Paige's breast. "Tell me what flavor the other one is. Is it cherry too?" Never more than an inch away, Brandi fell back to Paige's pale but painfully aroused nipple. "No," Paige wailed. "I want Zane to find out, ah, strawberry," she finally gasped out. "Let me sample it first, Brandi," I requested. Brandi shot me a peek down past her naked breast and gave me a wink. Barbie Lynn took advantage of Paige's distress, kissing her deeply and passionately. "Honey," Barbie panted to Paige, "is there anywhere else you want to be?" "I, no," Paige managed to get out. Opal tilted Paige's head toward her and took in a full kiss. "You are so eminently fuckable," Opal purred. Before Paige could respond, Barbie Lynn drew Paige back in. Within seconds, Paige was working in a three-way tug-of-passion with Opal and Barbie Lynn tongues. Brandi was letting her tongue wander from Paige's right nipple down to her belly and below until we kissed. Before and after that we worked down her panties until I finally cast them aside. I did a push up, Brandi wiggled underneath me, pressing her delicious tush against my raging rod, and I switched positions to where Brandi had been. Her left nipple really did taste like strawberries. I figured she'd used strawberry jam in a light enough glaze that its sugary redness was perfectly camouflaged by the pale pink of her areolas, freaking clever girl. Paige tilted her head away from her playmates long enough to see if I was the participant in question and if I enjoyed the experience. "Umm, damn clever," I murmured. "I've never thought of doing that before." Her eyes positively flared triumphantly at the news. "Well," Paige gasped, "you have only a, mediocre, intellect," she finished purring because Opal and Barbie Lynn's fingers and lips were driving her to distraction. "I still don't understand." Paige struggled for a breath between amorous attentions. "You pretty, pretty girl," Opal soothed seductively. "You are the most beautiful creature here tonight. Tomorrow morning the contest goes on, but tonight you are the Grand Prize winner, mainly, you've won us," she indicated herself, Barbie Lynn and Brandi. For other girls, they had often been called beautiful, pretty, and had reason to believe they were the hottest woman in the room. That had never been Paige; she had pride and pride to spare but that had always been based on her smarts. Her smarts were how she had ensnared me and while she knew I saw her as a beautiful creature, she largely believed I was alone in that assessment, until now. The borderline panic that had been residing inside Paige evaporated as all that energy turned into boiling sexual expression. It wasn't until Brandi was sucking deeply on her cunt that Paige realized I'd withdrawn to the foot of the bed. "Zane?" she panted as she raised her head once more and looked for me. "Paige, trust me; you are doing fantastic without me. Besides, we have most of the night. Once they have had all they can take from you, you are all mine," I grinned wickedly. She lowered her head back slowly and let Barbie Lynn and Opal hold her down and dominate her affections. "Mercy, wouldn't it be nice if some hottie wanted you as much as those bitches want Paige?" Rio teased her playmate. Mercy's immediate reaction was drowned out by her shudder as Rio dolloped a spoon full of ice cream onto her breast just above the nipple. The 'near miss' was torture enough for the girl. "Yes, one does," shivered Mercy. "Have you been letting someone else sample your goodies which are rightfully mine?" Rio quizzed her as she lapped up the ice cream as it melted toward Mercy's neck. "No," Mercy squeaked. "The only hottie in my life is you." "Wait; did I give you permission to speak?" Rio changed the direction of her attack. "Yes," Mercy gulped, "I mean, you asked me a question." Rio shimmied up until she was resting her crotch on Mercy's hips. She then took Mercy's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, twisting them and pulling them up painfully. "That definitely sounded like you were being a smart-ass," Rio declared authoritatively. "Were you being a smart-ass, my cum-bunny?" "Eeep!" Mercy squealed from the pain. "Which answer do you want to hear?" Rio's eyes grew wide. She rolled her body forward until they were breast to breast and chin to chin. "Oh, yes, you are being a clever little wench. No matter what I say, you are going to say the opposite because you want me to take ownership of your lush, big-titties body, don't you?" Rio teased. "Yes?" Mercy hesitantly guessed. "Sorry, but you can't piss me off tonight, you annoying cunt," Rio taunted. Of course, 'annoy' was Rio and Mercy's key word for loving one another. "I've already got something horrible planned for this evening and you aren't going to distract me." Mercy noticeably perked up at that announcement. "I promise this is going to tear you up inside and out too," Rio gloated. Rio dismounted Mercy and scampered to her personal toy drawer. She gathered up several preselected goods and strode confidently back to Mercy's side. "Zane, I could use a hand," she called out as her goods spilled out of her hands. Mercy looked on attentively but didn't risk Rio's wrath by speaking. "Sure, what do you need?" I inquired as I crawled over carefully so as not to disturb the ladies on my side of the bed. Rio lubed up a slender steel vibrator. "Here, hold this (a vibrator) in place," Rio directed me to press the device's point against Mercy's clit with the trigger on her belly. I did it and was curious to figure out what Rio had planned. Rio presented her 'normal' strap-on, grinned at me, then started rubbing it on Mercy. I had to smile at her imagination but I had a feeling Mercy hadn't totally clued in yet to what the plan was. Rio began pouring lubricant over the artificial cock, the other vibrator, and then over a small series of anal beads, anal beads? When did I get anal beads? "AK!" Mercy gasped as the first bead was pushed in. "What was that?" "Shut up, Ass-angel," Rio smirked, "only a few more to go, so suck it up and be my bitch." As this new form of sexual expression was going on before me, a thought occurred. "Rio, you borrowed my credit card and car, didn't you?" I whispered. Rio's response was a maniacal grin. Mercy on the other hand, "Zane, I'm sorry," then Rio slapped Mercy's thigh, "Ow! She said she had your, Ouch!, permission." "I'm cool with it, Mercy, but Rio's license was suspended so next time you need to do the driving," I consoled the girl. Rio was too happy with herself to become overly upset with our little conversation. As if she was trying to prove how crazy/inventive she could be, Rio began putting the strap-on on, Mercy. Even as she fitted it snugly in place the realization was coming over Mercy. She desperately wanted to ask Rio something but was too torn up by Rio's glee to ruin the moment. Rio stroked Mercy's artificial cock a few times to make sure it was totally lubricated. "Okay," Rio cooed to Mercy as she mounted her stomach, "I'm going to make this easy on you because you are annoyingly child-like. When I rub your breasts," Rio let her hands settle and caress Mercy's tits, "it means I want you to pump me slow and easy." "When I pull your delicious nipples like this," Rio yanked and Mercy bucked up and grunted in pain, "I want you to hammer me as hard as you can. Does any part of my instructions confuse your little mind?" Mercy shook her head, indicating her understanding, but a definite sense of joy was coming over her countenance. She knew how good being penetrated felt and Rio trusted her to return the favor. Only when Rio's hip rotations rubbed the dildo into Rio's cunt did Mercy protest. "Rio, that's your, your cunt?" Mercy pleaded softly. Remaining incredibly unpredictable, Rio leaned down to Mercy's face and kissed her with tenderness. "Mercy-babe, I haven't been a virgin for some time. Stupid shit-long ago-let's not talk about it right now," Rio whispered. "Rio, I lo, I've never found anyone more annoying than you," Mercy breathed back. "I never thought I would." "That's your problem," Rio laughed quietly. "It is my job to do all the thinking while you look all hot, sweaty, and sexy. Am I going to have to hammer your tight asshole to make my point clear?" "Please?" Mercy perked up. Rio responded with some serious tongue-on-tongue play accompanied by intense mammary stimulation before speaking. "Maybe," Rio teased, "but someone has to get my rocks off before I contemplate anything else, so get to it." Rio began a series of rotations and presses to work the strap-on further into her cunt. After a few motions, Mercy fell into a sympathetic rhythm and was rocking up when Rio stopped, making Rio's ride one continuous penetration. Rio kept an intense eye-lock with Mercy as she took the plastic cock. She playfully tugged at her own lower lip as her breathing picked up a pace. "I think you've been fucking dozens of other sluts behind my back," Rio expressed deeply. "So have you been jumping some poor girl in the showers? Do you press them up against the wall and tear up those untouched cunts, or do you bend them over facing the wall and bugger those virgin assholes? " "No, no, I haven't," Mercy whimpered. "But you've wanted to," Rio teased her through increasingly hearty pants. "No, Mercy gulped. "So, you've never wanted to bend me over a sofa out there and make me squeal with pleasure?" Rio persisted in a mysterious tone. Mercy squeezed her eyes shut and turned away. "So if I ordered you to surprise me some night, jump me, bend me over and stir me up inside like only a wanton fuck-bunny could, you wouldn't do what I commanded, my Whore?" Rio taunted. "No," Mercy replied desperately as she looked upon Rio's face once more, "I would do that for you." "Do you know why?" Rio whispered. Mercy had no thoughts she could articulate. "You'll do it because you are Mine, I own you and you will do whatever is necessary to make me happy. You are going to tell me every dark little secret you hide in the horniest, sexiest part of your mind; every fantasy you have, every thought that makes you wet, and I'm going to make you live them out. You won't try to hide any from me because you know that if you lie, when I figure them out eventually, and I will figure them all out, I'm simply going to fulfill them with some other hottie I pick up instead of you. Is that what you want?" "No," Mercy whispered. "So every kinky, freaked-out, sexy over-the-top thing you want to do, you are going to tell me about, even though you know I'm going to force you to do it?" Rio scolded. "Yes," Mercy continued quietly. "If you don't tell me or you refuse to do what I say, I'm going to start selling you to motorcycle gangs and frat parties and find someone I can trust instead. All you can do is obey because I have total control over you, and if you don't you know how crazy I can be; clear enough for you, Butt-Slut?" Rio closed the trap. "I'll do whatever you want," Mercy responded; liberated by Rio from any guilt she might have. Now she could still be the Good Girl, only now she was one forced to do bad things against her will. Rio would soak up all the 'badness' in their relationship, be the one she could blame, and Mercy found that overwhelmingly, annoying. It was enough to make Mercy want to annoy Rio for years and years to come. "Good girl," Rio stroked her cheek. "Enough talking; shut the fuck up and start pounding this cunt until I squirt and scream." Mercy was a moment too slow so Rio began working over her nipples energetically and painfully. It got the desired effect; Mercy propelled her hips up so forcefully Rio rose over an inch off the dildo. "Wow, better than a whole year of horse-riding lessons," Rio giggled. "Oh, before I forget, I have one more treat for my personal prostitute." She reached down to the top of the vibrator and cut it on to the medium setting, shooting a jolt straight to Mercy's clit. "Oh, God!" Mercy gasped. "You are so annoying I had to think of something special just for you, Butter-cunt. I bet those vibrations feel great against that juicy clit of yours," Rio teased, and Mercy nodded vigorously in response. I had to consider that it wasn't two weeks ago that fundamentalist Mercy had been weeping on top of me, crying that her life was over because I had gently masturbated her once. Now she was working out 1,001 Nights of Pleasure with one of the greatest perverts I knew, who says you never see miracles anymore? As turned my attention back to Paige's prize, I noted a small black wooden paddle Rio must have tossed Barbie Lynn's way right behind her rump. Feeling inspired, I rolled back to Mercy and Rio, reached around to retrieve the lube, and began slinking up on Barbie from behind. Barbie Lynn was totally drawn into the play around Paige so ignored me. Opal and Barbie Lynn were orchestrating sensitive excitement from the top of Paige's pale haired head to the flat plain that flowed from her ribs down past her hips. Barbie Lynn had told me she was familiar with other female students before she met me. I would have bet that Opal had experimented a time or two. That the two of them could make such compassionate love to Paige was a surprising marvel to me. Paige's normally translucent flesh was blushed red with blood at every point her top two lovers had tantalized with all their kisses and licks. I was sure that if Paige could have found her voice, she would have been singing out to the Heavens with joy. The cause of her physical incapacity was Brandi, who was experimenting on her own style of cunt-licking. I studied Brandi for a minute before I knew what her technique was. She'd flit her tongue back and forth like a tiny motorboat for several seconds then switch to a slow probing action for twice as long before returning to the rapid-fire motion. The result was that Paige would amp up but before she could spike, Brandi would let her cool down before driving her to even greater heights closer to climax once more. I guess I can be a bit of a bastard. The girls were going along so wonderfully yet I still felt I had to indulge in my swelling need. I settled on my knees behind Barbie Lynn and brushed the paddle across that so-perfect ass. She taunted me with that ass, pushing back toward me, increasing its vulnerability, but kept her primary attention on Paige. I repeat: Barbie Lynn is beyond awesome. I reached back and paddled her once. Barbie Lynn took a deep breath but didn't relent. The second spank was harder and the third harder still. It was the fourth one that did the trick. "Oh, God, Yes," Barbie Lynn exclaimed. The great thing was that her body rocked forward and her ginormous breasts brushed over Paige's face. Paige was excited, not lost in orgasm. It took her maybe three milliseconds to latch onto one of Barbie Lynn's tits and engulf an areola in her mouth. Chewing on that nipple came a few seconds later. Barbie Lynn began moaning up a storm and stroking Paige's hair, Opal grinned and fell ravenously on Paige's left nipple, and Brandi went over to full-on clitoral assault mode. Paige gamely held on for almost a minute before she let Barbie Lynn go and proclaimed her immense pleasure. "Oh, all of you, oh, God, I, I can't take, Oh Fuck, Zane!" she ended up screaming. Huh? I had done nearly nothing this session and still there was my undeserved name on a woman's lips. If the girls had resented me I would have totally understood. Instead, Barbie Lynn looked over her shoulder, rubbed a hand along the paddle resting on her ass and smiled. Opal laughed musically. Brandi was beset by Paige's orgasm though. Paige's stocking clad thighs were wrapped tightly around Brandi's head as she thrashed and undulated over the sheets. Brandi kept lapping like a champ because Paige was a copious ejaculator, as I could attest. "Damn, Zane, you can pick 'em," Opal congratulated me. "What? This plan wasn't mine," I confessed. "No, I mean your luck in picking out bed partners is better than mine," Opal explained. "Oh, you were missing a few nights ago. I'm sorry it didn't work out for you. Who did you home in on?" I asked. "Cappadocia," Opal told me. Uh-oh. "I don't think Cappy is ready for a bi-sexual encounter. Besides, she's far too aggressive for you right now," I informed her. "Yeah, we figured that out. We both tried being on top all the time and things sort of fell apart," Opal related to me. "We both did agree you are one hell of a primer for virgins." "Thanks, that's very kind of you," I jibbed. "Oh, wow," Brandi gasped out, finally released by Paige. "That was wild." Brandi backed away from Paige's cunt on all fours before rolling over and resting the back of her head on Paige's thigh. "She's yummy," Brandi giggled. "We should get her over for shower time." Paige was now splayed out, limp, and looking up at the ceiling. "I, I, Paige rasped. "Yes, Sugah?" Barbie Lynn purred down at Paige. "I, I have to do this again," Paige worked out. She followed that up by wrapping a hand into the hair at the back of Barbie Lynn's head and pulling her in for a kiss. "Woot!" Opal shouted. "We got another one. Zane, who is next on the menu?" "How about Vivian?" Brandi suggested. "Okay, ladies, there is no menu. We are not stalking girls down for bi-sexual trysts, and if we were interested in anyone, we should ask Paige for her opinion first," I countered. Paige rapidly disentangled from Barbie Lynn and propped herself up excitedly on her elbows. "Cordelia," she declared defiantly. "Cordelia Dresden, I've always had this secret thing for her, which also involves a little bondage and having her tell me I'm smarter than she is as I torture her with an ostrich feather," Paige finished with a wicked smile. "Thought this out much?" Opal snickered. "Just because Zane was the first person to see me as the devastatingly beautiful woman I am doesn't mean I haven't made contingency plans for when the inevitable happened," Paige was smarmy right back. "Paige, you were sure Zane would take you to his bed?" Barbie Lynn said. "As I recall, those were some shaky few minutes you two had." "Inevitable?" Paige scoffed. "I never doubted for a moment. In fact, I already have him trained." Even Brandi looked askance at that declaration but Paige beamed victoriously. "Zane," Paige grinned sweetly. "Bouncy, bouncy." I sighed, reached over Barbie Lynn, hooked one arm under Paige's arm and around her back while the other was reaching between her legs. I hefted her up and pulled her over on top until she comfortably straddled me. Paige glowed like the Sun. "Holy crap," Opal giggled. "Bouncy, bouncy," Brandi perked up and spoke to me. I wasn't sure what I'd do or say but it turned out I didn't matter. "No, you don't," Paige scolded Brandi. "Get your own command phrase; this phrase is mine." "What happens now?" Brandi prodded. I had the feeling that actual intercourse fascinated her. Paige turned her head away from the woman and looked down on me. She crashed upon my frame in slow motion until she was resting her chin on the top of my sternum and we had to strain to keep eye contact. "Please, Zane, take your mighty cock and put it in my tight, wet cunt. Make me tingle from the tip of my toes up to the ends of my white hairs on the crown of my head," Paige playfully pleaded. "Be gentle because my new-found friends have left me tender and hyper-sensitive all-over." Mighty cock, it isn't like my buddy attracts amorous attention from sequoias or something. My cock is a highly valued member of the team, but come on now, it is a freaking piece of meat. I can certainly get the job done without, Paige looks up and licks her lips while she pants like a famished huntress. Suddenly the last three years of my maturity lose their blood supply as it rushes elsewhere. Oh, well. I'll recall what I was bitching about later. "Okay," I grinned. "Maneuver up and I'll work it in." "I'll help!" Brandi excitedly volunteered. Before I could politely decline, Brand landed on my left leg and was pushing Paige's ass up. Paige was far more amused with the situation than I was and reconciled Brandi's movements with her desires to rise up from straddling to kneeling with one leg up. Brandi took the opportunity to stroke my cock, raised it to the vertical, and dragged it over Paige's cunt. She rested my cock a little far back, or so I thought. Paige thought so too. "Not the ass!" she squeaked. "Not the Butt!" "You want it in your, Brandi hesitated. "Her cunt," Barbie Lynn filled her in. "Yes, it looks so delicate," Brandi wondered. "Well, yes," Paige snipped, "but Zane has taken my virginity. My anus is even smaller than my cunt, and it isn't like Zane isn't already going to pass Cleopatra's Needle through something the size of a dime as it stands." "Did you just call Zane a needle-cock?" snickered Opal. "No," I groaned. "Cleopatra's Needle is an obelisk, like Washington's Monument, except only one-twentieth the size." "Yep," Rio panted from her side of the bed, "she definitely called him 'needle-cock'." "I don't care what you gals call it," Barbie Lynn chuckled. "He can stick me with that cock anytime." "Tell me you love me, Zane," Paige sighed. "I can't. You are absolutely wonderful to me but I can't lie to you even though I think it would make you happy to hear those words," I frowned sadly. "Why can't it be you and me?" she asked but her fatigued smile betrayed no anger. "Eh, the tired old romantic tale: boy loves girl but girl can't, or won't, show affection for him," I related. "How about this story instead," Paige's smile grew. "A post-Apocalyptic tale where you, me, and a select group of other genetically superior women retreat to a remote coastal island, fend off the end of the world, and set about repopulating the Earth over, and over, and over again." "Wait; if I agree does this mean you are going to plot out a way to bring about the end of civilization as we know it?" I questioned. What I didn't question was the reality that Paige would never have children of her own womb, but hell, this was her fantasy; right? "I know where your mind is, Zane Braxton," Paige said softly with tears brimming in her eyes but that smile still on her lips, "and that makes you a wonderful, wonderful man." "Now, please, bouncy, bouncy," that mischievous glint returned to her countenance. In some stories this would be the trigger for me to ram my thunderous love pylon deep into her womb. Or, I could hug her tight and let us express our emotions in some open, healing manner. In my reality, I was still somewhat of a tool to Paige, an object that brought her happiness and fulfillment. I was almost a human person of worth to her too. Paige had arrangements, not friendships, and controlled those relationships with mental domination. I know it would have surprised her and brought forth a torrent of denial if I showed she trusted me, as exhibited by her actions of the past few minutes. Rarely did one love their power drill or hammer and you certainly didn't get all teary-eyed when you read their mind correctly. Brandi steadied and reinforced my cock with a hand as Paige worked her way down. I held Paige by the hips to keep her from trying to move too fast. She was busy concentrating, undoubtedly committing the sensations to memory, I kind of like really smart women. "What does it feel like?" Brandi questioned Paige timidly. "If, you have never been, penetrated, you couldn't understand," Paige panted. "Don't worry about it," Opal cooed to her friend. "We are sophomores so we have nearly three years with Zane here at school. That is plenty of time to talk him into doing the deed." "That shouldn't be hard," Brandi giggled. "I've seen Zane scoping me out. He wants me." "Ha," laughed Barbie Lynn. "If it was that easy, there wouldn't be a virgin in this room. Zane could have woken up that part of me ten times over if his wanting my body was all it took." "Pop your cherry!" Rio shouted, close to climax. "Call it what it is, you dumb bimbo, oh, fuck!" She twisted Mercy's nipples with a violence that caused me pain by just looking. That cued Mercy to pound up into Rio unmercifully. Rio released Mercy's breasts and put her hands to torturing her own nipples. Her orgasm came in seconds. With sheer force of will, Rio fought off her physical spasms until she was body to body with Mercy, Rio's hands cupping Mercy's face and her lips planting fast kisses on Mercy's lips, nose, and eyes. "You are mine, mine, mine," Rio exulted with animalistic fury magically melded with heartwarming compassion. It was coaxed along by the vibrator to her clit, sending Mercy off to her own orgasm. "God mother-fucking damn, Rio," Mercy screamed, "Own, own me; make me yours." "I'm tattooing, your ass, this weekend," Rio whispered and groaned. On my side of the sexual diorama, Paige was still screwing herself down my cock, though Brandi had less to do but more to think about. "I can't decide when I want Zane to do the deed for me," Brandi wondered. "No," I breathed heavily, eyes still on Paige and her radiance, "Brandi, you and I will figure things out when the time is right." "Or you tie him down and ride him like Paige," Opal giggled. "Bouncy, bouncy," Paige panted through her chuckle, "It is not just a catchy jingle. It is the recipe for romantic success." "You talk too much, Princess," I emphasized with a thrust deep into her womb, "I think it is time to start your interrogation." She sizzled and I had a dark desire to feel her body heat burn me so we quickly figured out how we could get along. "Roll over, Pound cake," Rio ordered as she worked the strap-on off Mercy. "I've got all sorts of issues to work out and your priceless backside is my destination of choice. Buck up, Buttercup, stick out that ass and get ready for some furious pent-up teenage aggression." I was stunning that the friction Mercy generated as she spun over in the sheets didn't set the bed on fire. She wasn't on all fours but her ass was raised at a four-five degree angle and quivering in her desire. Rio affixed her tool of choice before allowing her gaze to bask in Mercy's splendor. It took her several seconds before she draped her body over Mercy's back. "I'm going to become so bored with this view," Rio teased, "in about fifty or sixty years." Mercy flexed and undulated her back, ass and thighs against Rio's body. Together the two lovers moaned sensually. "I lied to you," Rio panted into Mercy's ear. "I'm not going to get tired of your body in fifty or sixty years. I'm going to fuck you to death before you hit thirty." Mercy gave some sort of guttural reply which she accentuated by driving her posterior against Rio's artificial cock. It slid up between Mercy's cheeks as opposed to going into her anus but Mercy was certainly energetic enough to keep thrusting. Sometimes I wasn't sure which one was leading the other down the road to impassioned insanity. Afterglow The whispering in my ear had woken me up. I shifted my head toward the noise and saw Paige's elfin head cloaked by her fine white hair. In her slumber, Paige had brought one hand up to her chin and took slow nibbles out of the tip of her thumb. Her body was curled up in a near-fetal ball with her other arm vanishing beneath the sheets. Paige's lips parted and she moaned. "Oh, right there, Brandi, yum, yeah, right there." She rotated the shoulder of her downturned arm and her hips rocked gently beneath the covers, certainly driving those attached fingers against her cunt. She went back to nibbling her thumb and slowly quieted down. Paige was in the middle of the bed so I had to raise my head to peek past her sublime form to see Rio and Mercy who were both facing away, Rio was closer to me with her arms wrapped around and cradling Mercy. Fingers stroked my stomach bringing my head to the other side. Barbie Lynn was snuggled up against me and both her hands rested on my stomach, though only one was rubbing against my abs. The only problem was that Barbie Lynn regularly slept on her side with one hand on me and the other resting under the pillow, plus both hands on my stomach were lefties. I shifted slightly, looked over and tracked the moving hand back to the arm that led to a slumbering Vivian. I swear to God I did nothing to deserve this. I had to think about this for a few seconds. Finally I decided on a little clarity. "Vivian," I whispered as I tapped her hand. From experience I knew she woke slowly so I was patient. "Umm," she smiled dreamily at me. A three-count later her eyes focused enough to match my gaze. "You are in my bed and while I don't mind, I want to make sure you are doubly okay with this," I requested softly. "Opal and Brandi woke me up when they left," Vivian informed me, "and I felt, alone and left out. Are you okay with me being here? Are you going to be able to control yourself?" A few things made sense now. Vivian and her boyfriend had fallen into the habit of cuddling on one of their beds. Before long they were falling asleep comfortably in each other's arms. He woke up, high school boy's hormones racing, and she took a few moments too long to realize what was going on. I gave her bonus points for not hating the guy for taking her virginity and stealing away the bedtime comfort of lying with another person she yearned for. "Vivian, you have my permission to crash on my bed anytime," I smiled warmly. "Barbie Lynn will keep me in check. If you ever want to join me and no one else is around, I keep some restraints, left dresser, second drawer." "I don't want to tie you down, Zane," she whispered. "Restraints are not only about holding someone down but empowering the other partner. You get to feel comfortable close to me, I don't mind you being close to me one bit, and I don't have to worry about doing something I'll regret," I related. "You learned all of this in rural Thailand?" Vivian mused. "They are an ancient and scholarly people," I countered. "Are we okay?" "We are okay," she responded. "Great," muttered Barbie Lynn, "let's go to sleep because if I wake up, Vivian, I'm going to make you hold my head in your lap while Zane pleasures me from behind." Vivian grinned, rested her head, and closed her eyes. I laid back down and let my vision darken behind sleepy lids. I really felt like hammering Barbie's delicious ass but I knew she was tired and needed her sleep. Besides, she had only said that because she wanted Vivian to go to sleep. "Honey," Barbie Lynn whispered words sweeter than fresh cane sugar, "you had best give me all the long, hard strokes I can stand in the morning or I'm going to leave my own set of teeth and claw marks all over that wonderful body of yours." Normally I should accept the warning and fall asleep immediately but since it is a well proven fact that I have no sense where sex and sensuality are concerned, I was awake for quite a while. When I did wake up, it was brought about by Barbie Lynn rolling away from me. "Vivian," Barbie whispered kindly. Once Vivian was appropriately responsive, "Vivian, I'm about to wake Zane up and make him take that damn fine cock and use those powerful strokes I love to fill up my ass with cum until I scream." "You might want to go back to your sofa until he lifts me to climax," she advised. "On second thought, make that two screams, I'm feeling extra horny this morning." Isn't it wonderful that I get no say in where my cock is going or when I'm going there? I mean, it's not like I'm an adult or we are currently residing in my room. Wait, I am!! I'm sick and tired of this shit and I'm putting my foot down! Barbie Lynn rubs her scrumptious ass cheeks against my thigh and moans like my bitch in heat. I Man-Up; I'll set her straight as soon as I finish fucking her, damn it! Okay, I'll set her straight when I finish fucking her twice, but that's all she's getting from me. Barbie Lynn languidly gets onto her elbows and knees, favoring the sore one. She scoops the tube of lube from under the pillow and pushes it back to me as Vivian shakes her head, scoots off the bed, and makes her way to the exit. I pour some lube onto my palm then rub my hands together to warm it up because I don't want to cruelly use something cold on her vulnerable flesh. "Zane, I need this so bad," Barbie Lynn purrs. "Hammer me, hammer me twice and make me scream." "Oh," I growl, "I intend to." I'm going to nail her good then give her a piece of my mind. "Baby, I know you are taking Iona home this weekend so can you sneak away during lunch and sex me up one more time?" she pleads with a voice rich with need. "Of course I will, Babe," I reply. And then I'll give her a piece of my mind, damn it! "What's wrong, Zane?" Rio asked as she watched me strip my bed. She wasn't offering to help. "Man," I sighed, "sometimes I think I'm nothing more than a tool for sexual release on this campus." "That's surprisingly accurate," she chuckled. "I'm stunned you realized it so quickly." "Realized what?" Iona grinned as she glided into the room, unusually chipper. "Zane realized he's a sex toy, a pleasure slave to our whims," Rio pontificated. Mercy sighed slightly and came over to help me with the bed, as did Iona, and she hadn't even made the mess. "The willingness to give of yourself does not indicate a surrender of your will," Iona countered. "Zane gives and gives freely, without expectation of return." "He is your mirror image if you think about it," Iona continued. "With Zane it is pleasure and with you it is pain." Now you never know which way Rio will go with something like this; Iona was like a kid sister to her but I wasn't totally sure Rio hadn't experimented with patricide, matricide and infanticide along with cannibalism. "Damn, Iona," Rio came up and wrap her arms around Iona's waist from behind, "that's real cool." "Ah, you are welcome?" Iona smiled but with uncertainty. "How about I give you Mercy for a night? You know, a snuggle buddy for you to sleep with. We could dress her in an appropriate nightgown and she could be like a big warm teddy bear for you to cuddle with." "I would rather have Zane dressed up as a cuddly teddy bear," Iona glanced to me. "Oh, hell, no!" I declared. "I have my pride, ya know." "Get over it, Zane," Rio laughed. "You are the only guy I know whose home page is linked to both gay and lesbian porn sites." I am? How the fuck did that happen? "Would you do that for me, please?" Iona pleaded playfully. I had to avoid answering no matter what. "Iona, I've decided to designate you as my heir," I surprised her. "We'll do that Monday." "I already knew that," Iona stated evenly. "It was posted on your website yesterday." "What!" I squawked. "Am I bugged? Am I carrying a wire? How do people figure out these things?" "Cordelia," all the women in the room said simultaneously. Yep, I'm going to have to fix her little red wagon. I wonder if she has my home wired for surveillance as well. "Iona, what would you do with all that money? Zane's got a boatload of money; right?" Mercy broke in. "I don't know," Iona began; "Maybe make a trust for Christian World Charities or something like that." "Bitch," Rio recoiled, "do you know what Zane's family does? He's a freaking gazillionaire." "Rio," Iona swiveled so that she was facing Rio, "there is no such number and Zane's family mines copper, cobalt, chromium and manganese, primarily." "Dummy, that's the parent company," Rio scoffed, heady with her one-time mental superiority over Iona. "They build spaceships." "That's silly," Iona countered. "No one builds spaceships anymore. Do you mean rockets?" "Yeah," Rio groaned with impatience, "they build rockets that put satellites in orbit, spacecraft components, space-age ceramics, non-integrated circuit computers, and crap like that." Iona looked to me for some clarity. "I don't know," I shrugged. "I had a collage of the solar system in my room when I was five; I went to the NASA facility in Florida once a year; I've been to that space facility in Russia once; and I've seen a rocket launched from this site in South America. I figured all kids did stuff like that." Then something occurred to me. "Rio, how do you know all this about me?" I inquired. "Eh," Rio grunted. "In that first week I considered kidnapping you so I wanted to figure out what you were worth so I would know how much to ask for." "How much is he worth?" Mercy asked. "Enough so that his people wouldn't call in the FBI, they would call in some former Spetznaz and simply kill me instead of paying the ransom," Rio chuckled. "Yeah," I laughed too, "I recall Dad saying that he'd 'met up' with some South African Commandos when he was not much older than I am now. He sent them Christmas presents every year until he died." "Zane, I'm not sure I want that much money," Iona worried. "Well, you've met Aunt Jill and we both know she couldn't handle it," I countered. "What, what, what about Rio, Oh, My God, what am I saying? That would be nuts," Iona fretted. Rio gasped. "Hey!" Rio shouted. "What's wrong with me?" "You are totally insane with an annoying lack of impulse control," Mercy stated clinically. Rio's mouth dropped open and she gawked at her 'toy'. "Pound cake!" she barked at Mercy. Mercy perked up and looked ready to throw herself on the bed and at Rio's mercy. "No," I intervened. "We have to get to breakfast and I can hear Vivian pacing like mad just beyond the screens. She deserves better from us. Now let's get going." Everyone was remarkably behaved until we got into the elevator and the door shut. "Are you sure you are the right person for this job?" Vivian asked Mercy as the doors shut. "What?" Mercy gulped. "What do you mean?" "Yeah, what the fuck do you mean by that, ya Cunt?" Rio interjected both her words and her body into the conversation. "Mercy and I are doing just fine." "You shower together, sleep together, stick all kinds of things in one another; I'm neither blind nor stupid," Vivian growled out. "I'm sorry," Mercy mumbled. "Oh, I don't blame you. They got to you before this 'guardian' thing happened. It is simply unfortunate that you ended up as Rio's minder and now we will have to deal with it," Vivian responded without heat or condemnation (toward Mercy). "Are you going to turn her in?" I had to ask. "Forcing Mercy to face the condemnation and ridicule of those who have no clue to her situation would not be the Christian thing to do," Vivian sincerely related. "I will not let Mercy fall into depravity. She and I will work together to save her soul." Rio didn't trust her and looked ready to pounce. On the other hand, I was truly impressed and believed her. "What is your plan?" Iona joined in. "Vivian, you wouldn't bring this up if you didn't have a plan." "I am creating a list of Christian works, not the Bible, Rio, that the two of them could read together for half an hour before bedtime," Vivian enlightened us. In the short-term it sounded naive but if you took into account the almost three years Mercy and Rio could be here together it was rather clever. "Blow it out your ass!" Rio growled back. "No, Rio, you will do it," I demanded. I had never demanded anything of her before. I'd asked, begged and suggested but I had never told her 'do this or else'. I was now. Rio and I locked gazes. She felt betrayed and pissed. "Fuck you," Rio snapped at me. "You don't tell me what to do." "You'll do what I tell you to do now," I insisted. "Or what?" she sneered. I could feel Iona cringing beside me. Mercy was afraid and looked trapped. Vivian was taking the exchange with interest. "Or nothing. I am not going to hold anything over your head but I'm also going to fight to keep you from fucking up your life," I kept at it. "It is what friends do." There was a pause. "Glenda, you suck," Rio declared quietly. That quavering in Rio's resolve was Mercy's cue. "I'll do the readings," Mercy said. "Rio, if you want to wait in the bedroom for me, well I'm fine with that, if that is what you want to do." "Gurr," Rio mumbled. "Fine, I'll do it, but if I hear even one chorus of Kumbaya, I'm skewering someone with a pool stick." "Thank you, Vivian got out. "Not a word," Rio warned. "Not another damn word, from any of you." Mercy shot me a look and I could see she finally got it. You let Rio run amok for 90% of the time so that you could coax Rio toward stability the other 10% without her rebelling. I didn't want to make Rio sane; I was sure she was happy being fucking nuts. I only wanted her to be a 'fucking nuts' that didn't make her destroy her life and drive away the people that really cared for her. What can I say? I'm selfish. Rio fills a void in my life and I didn't want to see her fall away into the darkness the way my Mom did. Aliens, Vampires and Werewolves, maybe not. To make the right decision requires a combination of confidence, knowledge, and luck. A little nonsequitur: I once asked my close associates why they believed in God. Rio said: "Well, I can't very well be a convincing Satanist if I don't give lip service to the Other Guy." Iona put it this way: "The Universe makes sense. It is our roadmap for Ascension and a fuller understanding of God's Love." Christina reasoned: "I've seen Evil so there must be Good." Heaven s take was: "Because I prayed for death but Christina came; and I prayed for you (Zane) to go but you stayed." Hope expounded: "Because I live in a country that allows me to own a K11 assault rifle for home defense." No one wants to ask Hope if she has the official rifle of the R O K Army with her at school, or if she actually has the grenades that go with it. What good would it do; it isn't like we would try to take it away from her. Most of us like living too much. Chastity observed: "Firefighters, organ donors, Christian converts in Iran, with so many people giving for no material gain, that indicates to me a higher purpose for mankind, a struggle between right and wrong." Faith rebutted: "Belief in Christ cannot be given a definition. If you define it, it ceases being faith." Barbie Lynn: sweetly gave me a peppermint and smiled. She had to look no farther than the fate that had brought us together and the joy we shared; she didn't need words. Paige resolved: "Only something with infinite precision and power could bring about the Big Bang. The day they can give a name to that force, I will gladly surrender my faith." Cordelia said: "Let me think about my reply. Why do you believe in God?" (Like I'd ever tell her.) Cappadocia lamented: "What an empty and lonely thing life must be, if these few years are all we have?" Opal s mind was made up: "I always have and never heard an argument that would make me think differently." Brandi chided: "It was how I was raised. But the first time you kissed my stomach, I had my own personal religious experience (giggle)." And Now, Back to the Story! Breakfast unfolded pretty much like it had a week ago, with the added bonus of poisonous glares between clumps of students, bandages, bruises, and the sense of unease that comes from unresolved conflict. After all, neither Christina nor Rhaine had won. This was acceptable to most of the sane crowd as the alternative would have been to make the school unbearable to the other half of the student body so that they left. Instead, we got to bask in the chilly civility that Christian politeness dictated. At least I wasn't (too) worried about a pack of girls ambushing me. As was becoming her habit, Gabrielle Black had devoured her food in less than four minutes and paced the perimeter of the Dining Room floor, her eyes dodging about with no discernible pattern. I kept an eye on her because she worried me in a way that went far beyond hormones. "Zane?" Iona repeated. I had barely registered her first request for a moment of my time. "Yes, Hon?" I smiled down at her. She looked happy for the eye contact but worried about what she had to say. "Zane, there are two other candidates for Freshman Class President, Mhain Reynard and Millicent Pierce," Iona informed me. "Millicent?" grumbled Rio. "Zane saved her ass and now she's kicking sand in his face? The bitch." "Millicent is free to do what she wants. She may have wanted to be nominated before all this chaos came about. I'm not going to begrudge her having political ambitions," I told them. "Zane, I don't think you understand what this means," Iona worried. "Sure I do; Millicent and I are going to split the Pro-Christina vote. There will be a run-off. If it is Millicent and I, Mhain's votes will go to her and I lose. If it is Mhain and Millicent, my votes will go to Millicent and she wins. If it is Mhain and I, it will be a toss-up. Essentially, Millicent can definitely defeat Mhain but I can't." "This sounds like a job for the NSA," Rio glared off to where Millicent was sitting. I don't think Rio knew what Mhain looked like. NSA referred to Rio's title as my in-house assassin, Ninja Stripper Angel. "Don't worry," I patted Rio on the shoulder, "I got this, Bro." When I got up, Rio followed me nonetheless. Chancellor Bazz was absent for the second day in a row so the highest authority seemed to be Doctor Scarlett, the Vice Chancellor. Gabrielle noted my movement but didn't deviate from her path. Mrs. Cunningham was closest but seeing neither authority figure appeared nervous, she too went about her rounds. Mind you, girls are moving around the Dining Hall all the time but I'm special, being a troublemaking, devious male. I rounded a table and walked over to Millicent, who was warned of my approach by an associate. She twisted in her chair and waited for the flavor of my greeting. "Hey, Millicent, I want to congratulate you on your nomination and I hope you get the votes to be on the ballot," I said as I extended my hand. She shook it and smiled. "Thank you, Zane. Good luck to you too," she replied. "How about we have a debate a few nights before the election? Interested?" I pondered. "That would be great," Millicent agreed. "We can request the Assembly Hall but we'll need to figure out who should be moderator." "We'll figure it out," I nodded. "I'm going to say 'hi' to Mhain as well." "I will come along," Millicent informed me as she stood up and stepped to my side. "Hi, Rio." "Eat shit and die, you ungrateful whore," Rio snarled back at Millicent, who backed off. "Zane should have left you for Bazz to fuck over." Millicent's crowd was shocked, then outraged. "Cool it, Rio." I stroked her arm. "You and I do what we do for our own ends and not for the accolades of others." I turned to her, "Right?" Rio took a deep breath. "You are such a dumb blonde," she smirked at me. "I get my thirty pieces of silver up front." "Thanks, Babe," I grinned at Rio. I looked back to Millicent. "I'm still going to see Mhain if you want to tag along with me and Rio." "I'm feeling fearless with a positive outlook on life so I'll risk it," Millicent smiled. Yeah, beating Millicent in this election was going to be fun, right up there with waking up on the

Erik Childress and Steve Prokopy have another 11 reviews for you this week. It starts all the way back at last year's Toronto Film Festival with Crispin Glover finding no way out of a mysterious hotel (Mr. K). Justin Lin adapts the true story of a young missionary and a lost tribe (Last Days). A ‘90s thriller gets updated (The Hand That Rocks The Cradle), an imaginary demon terrorizes people (Shelby Oaks) and zombies go after drag queens (Queens of the Dead). Kelly Reichardt tells the story of the man behind a ‘70s art heist (The Mastermind) and Richard Linklater returns with Ethan Hawke on a notable night for a songwriting legend (Blue Moon). Jesse Plemons kidnaps Emma Stone in the latest from Yorgos Lanthimos and Kathryn Bigelow returns after eight years to put us on the brink of WWIII (A House of Dynamite). The author of It Ends With Us gets her latest melodramatic adaptation (Regretting You) while The Boss finally gets a crucial part of his journey told (Springsteen: Deliver Me From Nowhere)3:56 - Mr. K11:34 - Last Days17:48 - The Hand That Rocks the Cradle27:32 - Shelby Oaks33:28 - Queens of the Dead45:42 - The Mastermind55:03 - Blue Moon1:08:16 - Bugonia1:20:32 - Regretting You1:34:14 - A House of Dynamite1:48:00 - Springsteen: Deliver Me From Nowhere2:01:13 – Next WeekCLICK ON THE FILMS TO RENT OR PURCHASE AND HELP OUT THE MOVIE MADNESS PODCASTBe sure to check outErik's Weekly Box Office Column – At Rotten TomatoesCritics' Classics Series – At Elk Grove Cinema in Elk Grove Village, ILChicago Screening Schedule - All the films coming to theaters and streamingPhysical Media Schedule - Click & Buy upcoming titles for your library.(Direct purchases help the Movie Madness podcast with a few pennies.)Erik's Linktree - Where you can follow Erik and his work anywhere and everywhere.The Movie Madness Podcast has been recognized by Million Podcasts as one of the Top 100 Best Movie Review Podcasts as well as in the Top 60 Film Festival Podcasts and Top 100 Cinephile Podcasts. MillionPodcasts is an intelligently curated, all-in-one podcast database for discovering and contacting podcast hosts and producers in your niche perfect for PR pitches and collaborations. This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit erikthemovieman.substack.com

商战豪门剧是香港TVB最拿手的一种主题套路，某种程度上也折射了整座城市的日常兴趣。2025年6月底，城中的热点之一就是这么一个故事：香港最大的地产商之一新世界发展，最终艰难完成了价值886亿港元的债务重组。新世界发展背后是“四大家族”之一的郑氏家族，它的第三代核心人物郑志刚也随着债务重组的完成，彻底退出家族生意。过去十年中，郑志刚创立的商业地产品牌K11一度名声大噪，颇有压倒老品牌“新世界”的趋势。家族第一代郑裕彤的周大福珠宝依旧在赚钱，虽然这种传统的珠光宝气已经很少再被提起。这种张扬与低调并存的矛盾，是郑氏家族管理的大公司身上普遍具有的共性。爽剧源自现实，却不一定是现实的全部。以上种种，都不能直接推导出新世界发展暴雷的原因。所以本期节目，我们结合郑氏家族的发展史，以及新世界发展等上市公司的财报数据，为这家看起来“大而不能倒”的公司重新开一份深究病因的诊断书。注：节目中对于郑裕彤的去世时间叙述有误（应为2016年），在此更正并致歉。| 主播 |肖文杰、约小亚| 时间轴 |01:26 商界豪门的流行叙事03:57 由郑裕彤开创的家族产业10:50 多层集团结构如何惠及家族18:56 新世界发展的收入核心到底是什么？25:40 K11对于新世界发展的意义36:56 分层理解新世界发展的债务危机48:16 债务重组后，拆弹工作就结束了吗？54:02 一切都关乎于信誉| 延伸资料 |Bloomberg-New World Gets 100% Lender Approval for $11 Billion RefinancingHow a Hong Kong Dynasty Was Hit by China's Property Crisis郑氏家族的家族关系及任职情况新世界发展的历年年报周大福创建（原名新创建）的历年年报周大福珠宝的历年年报Bloomberg-Casino Wants to Use Jewelry to Track Down the World's Top GamblersS&P Global-中国开发商的永续债或将继续存续（首发于2022年）| 后期制作 |KK| 声音设计 |刘三菜| 收听方式 |你可以通过小宇宙、苹果播客、Spotify、喜马拉雅、网易云音乐、QQ 音乐、荔枝、豆瓣等平台收听节目。| 认识我们 |微信公众号：第一财经 YiMagazine联系我们：thatisbiz@yicai.com

我们最喜欢的「季节限定版城市探索」来啦！此前我们一起做过，春季限定南京 10 小时漫游、夏日限定上海 12 小时探索、杭州夏日限定和秋日限定版 4 小时散步。今年夏天，我们去宁波来一场夏夜漫游【访古版】！这次的宁波夏夜漫游真的叫一个酣畅淋漓！体感上的和精神上的双重酣畅淋漓。这场夏夜漫游的结尾却非常非常意外，听到结尾收获惊喜！宁波的城市文化实在太丰富了，哪怕只是以散步的形式随便走走看看，短短几公里，就让我们看遍了唐宋元明清以及民国的各朝代建筑遗存，而且这些故事不仅关于中国，还关于我们的邻国乃至世界。这可能是经历过的最畅快、最惊喜的一次城市探索了！欢迎你戴上耳机，一起出发！我们的夏夜漫游路线是：K11 茑屋书店 → 大运河与海上丝绸之路交汇点、庆安会馆、安澜会馆 → 大运河非遗点 → 三江口、老外滩 → 天主堂 → 海上茶路启航处、道元禅师入宋碑 → 钱业会馆 → 天一广场 → 药行街天主堂 → 鼓楼、永丰库遗址 → 天宁寺唐塔本次散步路线收藏：宁波夏夜漫游地图【访古版】https://guinness.autonavi.com/activity/2020CommonLanding/index.html?id=default&local=1&logId=&logParams=&gd_from=jinisi&schema=amapuri%3A%2F%2Fajx_favorites%2Ffolder%3Fdata%3D%257B%2522ugcId%2522%253A%252217537871540190830148%2522%252C%2522forceCustom%2522%253Atrue%252C%2522pathId%2522%253A6%252C%2522isCreatorShare%2522%253Atrue%257D&share_from=favorites_FavoriteFolder&share_from_type=AJX&share_type=image&share_lastClickSpm=宁波清晨散步地图【访古版】https://guinness.autonavi.com/activity/2020CommonLanding/index.html?id=default&local=1&logId=&logParams=&gd_from=jinisi&schema=amapuri%3A%2F%2Fajx_favorites%2Ffolder%3Fdata%3D%257B%2522ugcId%2522%253A%252217537871540192658086%2522%252C%2522forceCustom%2522%253Atrue%252C%2522pathId%2522%253A6%252C%2522isCreatorShare%2522%253Atrue%257D&share_from=favorites_FavoriteFolder&share_from_type=AJX&share_type=image&share_lastClickSpm=本期节目你将听到：[01:37] 为什么要选择晚上开始一场访古？夏夜访古别有一番风味！[03:16] 宁波 K11 的茑屋书店有什么特别？[09:13] 庆安公园真是不简单！东亚文化之都是怎么回事？[16:00] 竟然有一块大运河与海上丝绸之路交汇点纪念碑！[17:05] 一不小心偶遇了羽人竞渡纹铜钺上的特别 Logo？！[20:17] 庆安会馆和安澜会馆[24:47] 大运河非遗点[25:50] 三江口和老外滩[28:47] 外马路 35 号：往日的通商银行，今天的工商银行[30:30] 老外滩的天主堂[32:14] 海上茶路启航地纪念碑和震耳欲聋的露天 KTV[36:10] 中国茶通过明州港/宁波走向世界的故事[40:33] 道元禅师入宋碑和禅宗、禅茶的东传[44:57] 钱业会馆[47:32] 药行街天主堂[48:59] 宁波鼓楼[51:01] 永丰库遗址[54:54] 暴雨中夜访天宁寺，戏剧感拉满[1:03:51] 与天宁寺的相关的一口大钟：大英博物馆里的「宁波钟」[1:06:33] 一些其他关于宁波散步路线的推荐※关于宁波钟的论文：《大英博物馆藏“宁波钟”探析》田力【节目主播/制作】主播/制作：VC微博：@VividCrystal https://weibo.com/u/1241505120小红书：@午夜飞行VC https://www.xiaohongshu.com/user/profile/572a84ee50c4b435fe74744e【节目互动】微博：@午夜飞行Official https://weibo.com/u/7298580324公众号：午夜飞行【商务合作】商务合作联系邮箱：hello@marcastmedia.com或添加微信：hellomarcast【欢迎加入听友群】入群方式 A：微信添加小助手 Amber (ID: hellomarcast)，拉你入群入群方式 B：关注公众号「午夜飞行」 ，回复「听友群」三个字，即可获取入群通道【本集音乐】Music credit:夏のハマダ - 金子隆博【封面图片】Photo by VC【节目出品】本播客由 Marcast Media 制作出品，也欢迎你订阅收听 Marcast 旗下的其他播客节目。你可以通过以下方式找到我们：- 小红书：@Marcast https://www.xiaohongshu.com/user/profile/5e53be6400000000010003bb- 公众号：Marcast- 微博：@Marcast https://weibo.com/u/2743283854- 进听友群请添加微信：hellomarcast- 欢迎加入 2500+ 朋友一起订阅 Beads Newsletter 每周一封精选英文播客内容分享，为你提取、总结那些 90% 的人听不到的、隐藏在声音里的一手信息、知识、经验、工具、趣味和审美，和你一起拓展认知和视野，每周一上午发送，订阅地址：https://beads.beehiiv.com© 2025 Marcast Media

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住近美術館，把握最後機會 《惟美術》3房熱銷倒數 輕奢品味，全新完工，即刻入住 近鄰輕軌C22站，設籍明星學區 預約來電 07-553-3838 https://sofm.pse.is/7tzzlt －－－－以上訊息由 SoundOn 動態廣告贊助商提供－－－－ 你是不是也覺得，去香港只能血拼、吃港點、拍維港夜景？ 這一集要打破大家的想像，帶你玩一條連香港朋友都少去過的「私房路線」！ 這趟快閃香港三天兩夜，除了拍攝昂坪360透明纜車的影片，我第一次去「東方威尼斯」大澳漁村，一路吃遍在地懷舊點心、搭小艇看棚屋美景，還順便踩點最Chill的K11藝術商場、玻璃海景餐廳 最後再聊聊上週六我去參加的旅遊講座和一些歐洲自助行的心得喔！ 這集你會聽到：

Cséry Zoltán tanítványainak koncertje a K11-ben április 3-án

Nils är ödmjuk, Theo tänker på anime, Petter drömmer om JDM, Johan kan tvätta sig själv och Tony Koma bjuder upp till dans. Dessutom har vi kört den "franskaste" småbilen det går att hitta från Japan, Nissan Micra i generation K11!

2 月 9 日晚上 7 点，我在山东济南的全运村中央广场幸福蓝海影城2 月 10 日晚上 7 点，我在河南郑州管城回族区的家饰生活广场的横店影视城2 月 11 日晚上 7 点，我在天津河东区的万达广场的万达影城2 月 12 日晚上 7 点，我在北京市朝阳区的万达广场的万达影城2 月 15 日上午 10 点，我在浙江金华市的金厦帝壹城的神画影城2 月 15 日晚上 7 点，我在浙江宁波 K11 艺术购物中心的博纳院线影城2 月 16 日上午 10 点，我在浙江杭州拱墅区水晶城购物中心的万达影城2 月 16 日下午 4 点，我在浙江绍兴的迎恩天地的华策影城2 月 22 日我会在湖南株洲，具体时间地点待定，请随时查询更新2 月 23 日下午 2 点，我会在湖南长沙岳麓区的卢米埃影城如果您想报名参与我的这些线下活动，请关注寻秘自然的微信公号，在底部菜单中点击“导演见面会”，即可找到报名入口。

Fri, 10 Jan 2025 23:01:00 +0000 https://copcast.podigee.io/75-der-letzte-schritt 7ce5c4bfb1ac132bd19b865d4da2c37c Fallakte 4270 – Spiel mit dem Feuer

2025. január 3., péntek 6:30-8 óra NÉVNAPOK, ESEMÉNYEK, SZÜLETÉSNAPOSOK, LAPSZEMLE, TŐZSDEI HELYZETKÉP BUDAPEST, TE CSODÁS: Budapesti programajánló januárra GASZTRÓ Vegán január (program pl. ez: Vegán Január a K11-ben - Programok - We love Budapest) Kínai Újévi Fesztivál 2025 - Programok - We love Budapest FILM Véletlenül írtam egy könyvet Az idő urai - 4K felújított változat ZENE Ganxsta Zolee és a Kartel 30. születésnapi koncert - Programok - We love Budapest I. Bedroom Fesztivál - Programok - We love Budapest Isten élt Pesten - FRENK lemezbemutató koncert • Akvárium The Wanton Bishop (LIB) Lisa Gerrard & Jules Maxwell – BURN Tour 2025 - Müpa KIÁLLÍTÁS Új nincs, de most lehet még megnézni a kifutó nagyobb kiállításokat, mert aztán jönnek az újak. látható még pl a biedermeier a galériában vagy a mezopotámia a szépműben, talán ezekre is érdemes felhívni a figyelmet. SZÍNHÁZ+Irodalom Most, mikor a vers újra divatba jött - Budapest Wágner Gábor, a We Love Budapest újságírója ÉRTÉKPERCEK: A BUX index teljesítménye 2024-ben a régióhoz és a vezető indexekhez képest. Mik 2025 jelenleg látható legnagyobb kérdőjelei? Mikor várható a hitelminősítők 2025 -s felülvizsgálatai? Ballai Zoltán, a OTP Global Markets Intézményi Értékesítés osztályvezető-helyettese

这期是香港纯吃之旅，依然是一天吃七八顿，品类涵盖面、海鲜、早茶、潮州打冷、煲仔饭、酒、咖啡及港式甜品等。很久没去香港，这次去了三天正好过个周末，感受不错，餐饮服务专业且热情，城市自带景观，菜市场也好逛。特别提醒，夏天去香港还是可以考虑带一件长袖，室内冷气给得很足。01:31 没去过香港的人，对香港有什么印象04:25 招牌鲜虾云吞面，两颗虾仁在里面，应该再配南乳猪手08:58 在潮州打冷和海鲜之间选择了后者作为晚餐18:45 此行第一的甜品吃完以后，就去喝精酿了24:22 第二天正正经经吃了一顿“全自助”早茶，非常推荐31:34 在K11喝了不错的咖啡37:17 还是安排了一顿潮州打冷，沙爹牛肉炒芥兰和豆豉炒鲜鱿超乎想象41:49 然后又去（喝）精酿了，每天都有精酿48:01 后悔吃了茶餐厅，应该直接去面包店吃Brunch53:46 下午三点，去了一家精酿，一杯罗勒小米辣开胃了57:01 整个行程里最喜欢的餐厅出现了59:45 连喝了两家亚洲五十强酒吧66:47 最后一顿，煲仔饭70:05 总结一下，吃得挺满足，还有中环街市很好逛片头BGM：陈奕迅 - 尘大师 Lightly片尾曲：软硬天师 - 铃通天地线【本期推荐】麦文记面家（佐敦店），米其林推荐竹家庄海鲜，人均500+佳佳甜品（白加士街）Kowloon taproom，卖本地厂牌的酒伦敦大酒楼（好望角大厦店），复古风格的早茶研香港式甜品Koffee Mameya & Omotesando Koffee，东京手冲咖啡联名店Five Guys（尖沙咀店）合利潮州打冷饭店掌门精酿，台湾开过来的顺兴茶餐厅，在（下一站）天后Sour Dough，酸面包Yardleys taproom，本地精酿品牌公利真料竹蔗水，吃龟苓膏沾仔记（威灵顿街店），米其林推荐Bar leone，亚洲五十强（现）TOP1COA，亚洲五十强（现）TOP4尝囍煲仔小菜，偶遇的米其林推荐【本期主播】郭爱美｜秋蓬｜House｜乐克【收听与联络方式】欢迎大家在苹果播客、小宇宙、喜马拉雅、网易云音乐、QQ音乐、汽水儿等音频平台订阅本节目。如有反馈或合作需求，请发邮件至289004133@qq.com，大家也可以在新浪微博搜索「鲸鱼赫兹」找到我们。鲸鱼赫兹饭前饭后群＋wx：jingyuheziFM

Com a participação mais que especial de Mirael Praeiro, Analista de internacionalização do SEBRAE MT, embarque conosco em uma jornada fascinante pelos "Tesouros da China", onde exploramos o futuro do varejo asiático através de conversas profundas e descobertas surpreendentes. Descubra como as inovações e tendências emergentes estão moldando o cenário do comércio na Ásia, enquanto mergulhamos nos segredos e estratégias por trás das marcas mais promissoras do continente. Se você está curioso para saber como o varejo está evoluindo no coração da China, este podcast é para você. Principais Tópicos: - Inovações no varejo direto de Hong Kong e Shenzhen. - Transformações no mercado chinês pós-pandemia e seus impactos globais. - Percepções de qualidade e evolução dos produtos chineses. - Análise de estratégias de Customer Experience únicas em locais de luxo como o K11. - Como a China está redefinindo o futuro das experiências de compra com tecnologia e cultura. Tudo isso analisado e mastigado para você aplicar em seu negócio hoje. ---- Saiba mais sobre as missões técnicas do SEBRAE MT: https://cloud.divulga.sebraemt.com.br/missoes-tecnicas ---- Assista às playlists do [varejocast] Playlist tendências e pendências https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6gBMc016gxaz76yjLWYXaN Playlist convida https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0YO2ItRAhqixHL34IrylDG Playlist news https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5iFhS8R0ygKkhdmnhHGhRs ---- Este episódio do [varejocast] teve o patrocínio de: CHINA GATE https://chinagate.com.br/ PAYPAL https://www.paypal.com/br MINIMAL CLUB https://minimalclub.com.br/ CIGAM https://www.cigam.com.br/ Onebeat ⁠https://1beat.com/pt/ ---- Patrocine o [varejocast]! Fale com nosso comercial nesse email: laryssa@fredalecrim.com.br ----- Entre no Canal do [varejocast] no WhatsApp!⁠ https://whatsapp.com/channel/0029VaAg8hhDOQIh2ic93k2M ---- Inscreva-se em nossa newsletter https://www.uaugomais.com.br/newsletter ---- Siga o [varejocast] e marca a gente nos seus posts! https://linktr.ee/varejocast ---- Edição Yanes Maciel ⁠http://linktr.ee/yanesppg⁠

Sie ist wohl eine der bekanntesten Polizeibeamtinnen Deutschlands: Alexandra "Alex" Rietz wurde berühmt durch ihre Rolle der Oberkommissarin bei "K11 - Kommissare im Einsatz". In dieser Folge VOLLKONTAKT erzählt sie Dr. Christine Theiss, wie ihr der Zufall den Weg TV-Geschäft wies. Außerdem sprechen die beiden Frauen über viele Gemeinsamkeiten, die sie bei sich entdecken können. Zum Beispiel über gemeinsame Projekte in der Vergangenheit oder ihre fast gleichzeitige Schwangerschaft. Die Powerfrau Rietz verrät, dass sie nicht im Ansatz mit einer Schwangerschaft gerechnet hatte und von der Tatsache bei einem Routinetermin komplett überrumpelt wurde. Aber wie fast immer hat sie das Beste aus der Situation gemacht und auch jetzt ist sie mit sich und ihrem Leben komplett im Reinen.

尽管中国的言论审查和舆论管控日趋严峻，国家对公民的监控也无处不在，但我们依然可以看那些不服从的个体，顶着被删号、被约谈、甚至被监禁的风险，对不公义勇敢发出自己的声音。 中国数字时代在“404文库”栏目中长期收录这些被当局审查机制删除的声音。如果您也不希望这些声音就这样消失，请随手将它们转发给您可以转发的任何人。 2024年5月1日凌晨2时10分许，广东省梅州市大埔县梅龍高速公路（梅大高速段）K11.9茶阳路段发生路面塌陷事件。截至5月2日14时，根据中国官方通报，该事件已导致23辆车陷落，48人死亡。之后，中文互联网上很多网民对于中国近年来“狂魔”式基建以及“豆腐渣工程”进行反思，但很多讨论遭到当局审查删除。 本期节目，我们将选读过去一周与此事件相关的三篇404文章。 时间轴： 01:20 一、三联生活周刊｜梅大高速塌方：没有抵达家乡的打工者 06:23 二、财新特稿｜梅大高速悲剧 09:54 三、李戊晨_｜“这次事故我永远失去了老婆、妈妈、岳母” 在中国数字时代YouTube频道https://www.youtube.com/@CDTChinese/videos观看视频播讲。 在中国数字时代网站阅读全文：https://chinadigitaltimes.net/chinese/707866.html 在电报（Telegram）平台向我们投稿：https://t.me/cdtmedia_bot 支持CDT: https://chinadigitaltimes.net/chinese/paypal 漫游中国数字空间：https://chinadigitaltimes.net/space/Special:Random

Hi :)In der heutigen Folge sprechen wir natürlich wie immer über die Neuerscheinungen der Woche, über die News aus der Welt der Stars und über alles, was wir in den letzten sieben Tagen gesehen haben. Zudem unterhalten wir uns in dieser Folge über ein Thema, was uns seit unserer frühen Jugend begleitet - Krimiserien. Wir reden darüber, was die Krimiserien, die wir gesehen haben, ausmacht und welche wir auch heute noch empfehlen können.Viel Spaß!

How does our relationship to fashion change over time? Fashion is woven into the fabric of daily life. Time inevitably shapes our experiences of clothing — from how we access a garment to its choice of silhouette, colour, and textile. Presented at K11's The Love of Couture: Artisanship in Fashion Beyond Time, the capsule collection from the V&A, the world's leading museum of art, design, and performance, offers a fascinating glimpse into the history of British and French womenswear from the 1830s to 1960. In this K11 Konversation, Dr. Claire Allen-Johnstone, Project Curator from the V&A, speaks with Jian DeLeon on the rich history behind the collection. Listen to find out why wedding dresses used to have more than one function, what unexpected materials were used in 19th-century dresses, the distinction between couture and haute couture, and the many changes in fashion history spurred by technological innovation and social change. Learn how the legacy of this historical collection continues today, as six contemporary designers present their bespoke responses to the V&A collection at The Love of Couture exhibition, creating further connections across time and place. Discover the artisanship of fashion today!

«¡Qué cosa más increíble que un libro es! Es un objeto plano hecho de un árbol, con partes flexibles llenas de divertidos y oscuros garabatos. Pero una sola mirada y entras en la mente de otra persona, quizá alguien que murió hace ya miles de años. A través de los milenios, un autor te habla clara y silenciosamente dentro de tu cabeza, solo para ti. La escritura es, tal vez, el más grande de los inventos de la humanidad, conectando a personas que nunca se conocieron, ciudadanos de épocas distantes. Los libros rompen las cadenas del tiempo. Un libro es la prueba de que los humanos son capaces de hacer magia». El astrónomo Carl Sagan en la serie documental Cosmos.Kapital Temporada 1:K11. Boro Mas. Ganarse la vida.Ángel de segunda clase. Boro Mas.Índice:0.32. Expresar un sentimiento en cuatro precisas palabras.16.42. El poder de las narrativas.41.40. Proyectarse en Tony Soprano.53.40. La antilibrería de Umberto Eco.1.01.23. Escribir bien. Pensar bien. Hablar bien.1.13.59. Los trucos de Woody Allen.1.30.37. Las armas de Leonard Cohen.1.52.47. Última carta a Marianne.2.15.30. ¿Qué hago riéndome con un intento de suicidio?Apuntes:La verdad de las mentiras. Mario Vargas Llosa.El extranjero. Albert Camus.Narrative economics. Robert Shiller.Los hermanos Karamazov. Fiódor Dostoievski.Ana Karénina. Lev Tolstói.Los Soprano. David Chase.Breaking bad. Vince Gilligan.Mad men. Matthew Weiner.El crítico. Carlos Boyero.Premio Príncipe de Asturias. Leonard Cohen.Gravedad cero. Woody Allen.Sin plumas. Woody Allen.Cómo acabar de una vez por todas con la cultura. Woody Allen.

This episode was recorded last year celebrating K11 MUSEA's partnership with Sotheby's, during a spring auction preview that took place at the Cultural-Retail flagship, where another hyper-rare example of the Moon Shoes was showcased. This was subsequently acquired into K11's collection. Now, as Nike celebrates its 50th anniversary with a never-before-seen showcase at K11 MUSEA capturing Nike's legacy of progress, the 1972 Moon Shoe makes a triumphant return. Let's take a look again at the groundbreaking milestone this shoe represents. And to put Nike's 50 years of innovation into context, collector, curator and founder of the Shoezeum, Jordan Geller joins the show. Geller was the Guinness World Record holder for the largest collection of sneakers clocking in at 2,388 pairs. But he's also broken records at Sotheby's, where a pair of Nike Moon Racers from his collection sold at auction in 2019 for $437,000, alongside 99 other collectible pairs. The record was broken a year later by a game-worn pair of Jordan Ones in the Chicago colourway. Those sold for $560,000. I caught up with Jordan Geller at his Oregon home - purportedly right in Nike's backyard. Just to talk about, well, Jordans of course.

On today's episode, host Jian DeLeon speaks with Max Moore the Head of Contemporary Art Auctions and Worldwide Co-Head of Digital Art Sales at Sotheby's. Max will be giving us a crash course in the Metaverse and Web3, a dynamic new space where K11 and Sotheby's hope to incubate and propagate the new frontier of art. We discuss how K11 MUSEA and Sotheby's are bridging the offline and online worlds, the inclusive community being built via Web3, and some of today's most exciting artists working in the NFT medium.

Folge 102 – Michael Naseband [Folge anhören? HIER KLICKEN!] ist „der“ Ermittler auf SAT1 wenn das „K11“ übernehmen muss – aber auch der Wirt im Düsseldorfer „Naseband's“ – Logo, dass Michael am „Altweiber-Donnerstag“ bei Ralf und Buddy zum Podcast gebeten wurde. Wie heisst es so schön: Düsseldorf Alaf – und Köln Helau! (Oder war es umgekehrt?)Michael ist ein echt spannender Typ. TV-Darsteller, Gastwirt – ehemaliger Polizist und Autor – mehr geht wohl kaum. Und Michael hat eine Menge zu erzählen. Insbesondere die Absurditäten rund um die Corona-Regeln zu Karneval in der Landeshauptstadt Düsseldorf, liegen ihm im Magen. Buddy und Ralf sind ganz angetan von Michael und so schmausen die drei Talker bei allerlei Leckereien… da läuft einem glatt das Wasser im Munde zusammen. Und etwas besonderes gibt es diesmal auch zu trinken… ein Cuvee das es nur im Noma und bei Alexander Herrmann in Wirsberg zu genießen gibt. Also: Reinhören. Selbstverständlich gibt's was zu gewinnen – Die Gastro Survival Passionistas spendieren ein Wahnsinns-Messer im Porsche-Design von der Firma Chroma. Also: Zuhören, Frage (im Kommentarfeld bei Instagram oder Facebook) beantworten und mit ein wenig Glück, könnt Ihr das Messer gewinnen.Auf Facebook, Instagram und Twitter findet Ihr den Podcast unter GASTROSURVIVAL– und tut Ralf und Buddy einen Gefallen: Abonniert was das Zeug hält – oder folgt den Beiden auf Eurem Lieblingskanal. Neue Songs gibt's für die Playlist von Buddy und Ralf auf Spotify – reinhören lohnt sich. Hier geht es zur Playlist: GASTRO SURVIVAL TUNES - HIER KLICKEN!   

Could hospital staffs be doing more harm than good? Some doctors think exactly that. Wow. :o We also discuss the straight pull Savage Impulse action, and the perceived benefits and the potential downside of moving to such a platform. And how is Virginia's new governor doing so far? Pretty good, it seems... time will tell. :)

【导语】这个月初，当我漫步在上海K11购物中心，一个特别的展览吸引了我的兴趣。这场名为“浪潮与浪潮”的展览以数字时代分流下的反身性探索为宗旨，汇集了六位青年艺术家的装置作品。 无疑，现代都市生活已经建立在数据海洋之上，大多数人悬浮其中，随波逐流，身不由己。在往常的语境中，艺术创作为了维护自己的“领地”，某种程度是拒斥数据和算法“入侵”的。令人耳目一新的是，此次展览反其道而行之，正是海量的行为数据启发了艺术家的创作。 “当采样分析已无法兼顾宏观领域与细节观察，大数据和数据挖掘便为身处浪潮中的我们提供各式各样的画像与预测。”在这些年轻的创作者眼中，数据浪潮下的生存境况是暧昧的、辩证的、多义的，甚至是积极、富有启发的，而位于购物中心地标“地下”的展览本身就构成了对消费主义的隐喻。本期节目中，非常有幸邀请到这次“浪潮与浪潮”展览的策展人和艺术家，一起解读作品寓意和策展思路，回应诸多问题：青年与时代的关系、创作与消费的关系、艺术与数据的关系。令我倍感兴奋的是，能够在参与了一场当代艺术展览的“正面”之后，再和主创一起剖析它的“背面”。感谢Yiyouth、UCCA lab对本节目的支持。特别提醒，本次播客宜配合“边缘人小曹”最新探展vlog视频食用。【嘉宾】何非亚Yiyouth旗下有数青年观察局主理人唐誉祯UCCA lab策展人周子正艺术家、上海大学上海美术学院美术学博士在读参展作品《陨石水面与绳结》【您可能会听到】#12:14信息浪潮生活图景：数字山水画#14:38策展思路：把时代拷问甩给艺术家#17:18消费主义符号拓扑#19:35大数据如何助力装置艺术创作？#23:13被场景定义的年轻人#28:31冲浪泳池、盲盒、小确幸：可控的刺激#30:46大数据捕捉情绪，小数据描摹单体#36:54当代艺术如何介入生活？#41:10美术馆的边界在哪里？#42:37小红书上的“艺术解读”#47:58当代艺术如何处理信息传导的折损#49:40不确定世界里的玄学安慰剂#51:10后浪的另一面：喝酒、摸鱼、算命#54:18悬浮时代生存法则：扎根与抱团#58:16数据挖掘和文化生产的关联#62:27可以搞艺术，但是没必要？#64:00不做白不做，做了也白做，白做也要做#65:47博伊斯、沃霍尔活在今天就是新媒体网红【BGM】Antonio Carlos Jobim-Wave

主播：健崔嘉宾：LinFeng上海 K11 购物中心携手文化机构 Amplifier 放大（APF）一起举办的非盈利音乐文化展览《UNHEARD 弦外之⾳》已在 chi K11 美术馆开幕了！作为展览的延伸，TALK 11 也和 COMMON FM 合作推出三集特别系列节目《UNHEARD 弦外之⾳》。今天这一期是系列节目的最后一集，嘉宾是独立音乐人Lin Feng。他介绍了自己身为独立音乐制作人的创作经历，也剧透了自己在《弦外之音》展览上的呈现，有点神秘，有点有趣，希望大家可以前来上海 K11 B3 美术馆，一览LinFeng构建的这个奇幻空间。本期歌单：三宅純 - Alviverde鸭打鹅 - 马horse脏手指 Oh! Dirty Fingers - 我也喜欢你的女朋友Mr.Asbo / Soulspeak - Chocolate Lullaby工作人员：节目管理：阿聊片头音乐：小老虎 - 为你出生入死九十九次设计：Common Gender

主播：健崔嘉宾：Roni Shao 邵黎俊10 月 22 日，上海 K11 购物中心携手文化机构 Amplifier 放大（APF）一起举办的国内首个非盈利音乐文化展览《UNHEARD 弦外之⾳》就要在 chi K11 美术馆开幕了。作为展览的延展，TALK 11 也和 COMMON FM 合作推出三集特别系列节目《UNHEARD 弦外之⾳》。今天这一期是该系列节目的第二集，嘉宾是 Roni 邵黎俊，他既是导演也是独立音乐文化爱好者。健崔和 Roni 一起聊了聊地下独立音乐文化在国内各个城市的演变，Roni 也将自己从 DJ 转变到视觉工作者历程中一路与独立音乐文化相关的所见所得，悉数和我们分享。本期歌单：YEHAIYAHAN - Lost Your Mind九维 - 我的瓷Guzz - 七天十二夜王文颖 - 绿度母工作人员：节目管理：阿聊片头音乐：小老虎 - 为你出生入死九十九次设计：Common Gender

主播：健崔嘉宾：RawB10月22日，上海 K11 购物中心携手文化机构 Amplifier 放大（APF）一起举办的国内首个非盈利音乐文化展览《UNHEARD 弦外之⾳》就将要在chi K11美术馆开幕了。 参展音乐人包含窦靖童、小老虎、LinFeng 等八十余位推动音乐文化发展的先锋者，这个展览不仅关乎听觉，更将以影像展、私域电台空间、沉浸式影院等形式呈现音乐人创作背后的故事与情绪。展览将向公众免费开放，于11月1日结束，展期不长，希望大家都能抓紧机会在这里拥有一场以独立音乐文化为核心的多重艺术体验。 作为展览的延展，艺术播客“艺游未尽TALK 11”也和COMMON FM合作推出三集特别系列节目。今天这一集，嘉宾是RawB，他也是这次展览的策划者之一，健崔将和RawB一起完整地介绍这个展览，介绍那些或许被我们忽视了的弦外之音。本期歌单：小老虎 / YEHAIYAHAN / 唐人踢 - 飞盘細野晴臣 - I Love How You Love MeSleeping Dogs - The Sun Palace (feat. Zhou Zizhi)小老虎 / 也是福 / 周士爵 - 让我们平静地走进黑夜LinFeng - Little Dragon Palace工作人员：节目管理：阿聊片头音乐：小老虎 - 为你出生入死九十九次设计：Common Gender

Wie es für Philipp Stehler war, als er die Diagnose Colitis Ulcerosa erhielt, welche Konsequenzen es hatte, als er seine Beschwerden zuerst nicht ernst nahm und, warum er die Krankheit jahrelang vor der Öffentlichkeit versteckt hat – das alles verrät der Ex-Bachelorette-Kandidat in der neuen Folge vom PLACE TO B Podcast. Außerdem erzählt er, wie es aktuell bei ihm privat aussieht.

本期节目由深夜谈谈联合极星Polestar共同呈现。划水怪请到科普作家河森堡，载着您一起，解锁古今碰撞之美。作为一个北京人儿，河森堡老师觉得有必要补充一下上期划水怪和旭岽老师对北京的介绍。于是他这不是来了嘛，从古今的北京城规划聊起，说说城市发展与历史保护的矛盾与融合，感受文化的兼容并蓄。这时候要是有个小车车，在城市中边自驾边听讲解，把整个城市当博物馆，哇哦，爽歪歪～上海和北京的关系就像清华和北大，虽然互相看不起，但u1s1，其实都很牛逼……河森堡老师和划水怪作为帝都代表，对上海的市政管理水平提出了表扬。成都的气质和北京、上海都不一样。用“妖娆”这个词来形容它好像更为恰当。提起四川，划水怪想到的是美食，而河森堡老师想起的是三星堆。你瞅瞅！某些人是不是该惭愧一下了！8月20日-22日，Polestar极星将在上海新天地广场（室外，K11对面）开启沉浸式限时体验空间【星⽴⽅】，带你解锁极星，解锁城市之美。北京站、成都站也正在筹备中，敬请期待喔～想要近距离体验并试驾极星2的朋友们，千万不要错过哦！主播 / 相征嘉宾 / 河森堡封面设计 / 王储音频后期 / Soda 米斯特道格音频上传 / Observersonglist：01:39:17 何勇-钟鼓楼大内密谈的各种帐号都是“大内密谈”欢迎加入 欢迎互动：）

本期节目由深夜谈谈联合极星Polestar共同呈现。划水怪请到科普作家河森堡，载着您一起，解锁古今碰撞之美。作为一个北京人儿，河森堡老师觉得有必要补充一下上期划水怪和旭岽老师对北京的介绍。于是他这不是来了嘛，从古今的北京城规划聊起，说说城市发展与历史保护的矛盾与融合，感受文化的兼容并蓄。这时候要是有个小车车，在城市中边自驾边听讲解，把整个城市当博物馆，哇哦，爽歪歪～上海和北京的关系就像清华和北大，虽然互相看不起，但u1s1，其实都很牛逼……河森堡老师和划水怪作为帝都代表，对上海的市政管理水平提出了表扬。成都的气质和北京、上海都不一样。用“妖娆”这个词来形容它好像更为恰当。提起四川，划水怪想到的是美食，而河森堡老师想起的是三星堆。你瞅瞅！某些人是不是该惭愧一下了！8月20日-22日，Polestar极星将在上海新天地广场（室外，K11对面）开启沉浸式限时体验空间【星⽴⽅】，带你解锁极星，解锁城市之美。北京站、成都站也正在筹备中，敬请期待喔～想要近距离体验并试驾极星2的朋友们，千万不要错过哦！主播 / 相征嘉宾 / 河森堡封面设计 / 王储音频后期 / Soda 米斯特道格音频上传 / Observersonglist：01:39:17 何勇-钟鼓楼大内密谈的各种帐号都是“大内密谈”欢迎加入 欢迎互动：）

本期节目由深夜谈谈联合极星Polestar共同呈现。划水怪请到科普作家河森堡，载着您一起，解锁古今碰撞之美。作为一个北京人儿，河森堡老师觉得有必要补充一下上期划水怪和旭岽老师对北京的介绍。于是他这不是来了嘛，从古今的北京城规划聊起，说说城市发展与历史保护的矛盾与融合，感受文化的兼容并蓄。这时候要是有个小车车，在城市中边自驾边听讲解，把整个城市当博物馆，哇哦，爽歪歪～上海和北京的关系就像清华和北大，虽然互相看不起，但u1s1，其实都很牛逼……河森堡老师和划水怪作为帝都代表，对上海的市政管理水平提出了表扬。成都的气质和北京、上海都不一样。用“妖娆”这个词来形容它好像更为恰当。提起四川，划水怪想到的是美食，而河森堡老师想起的是三星堆。你瞅瞅！某些人是不是该惭愧一下了！8月20日-22日，Polestar极星将在上海新天地广场（室外，K11对面）开启沉浸式限时体验空间【星⽴⽅】，带你解锁极星，解锁城市之美。北京站、成都站也正在筹备中，敬请期待喔～想要近距离体验并试驾极星2的朋友们，千万不要错过哦！主播 / 相征嘉宾 / 河森堡封面设计 / 王储音频后期 / Soda 米斯特道格音频上传 / Observersonglist：01:39:17 何勇-钟鼓楼大内密谈的各种帐号都是“大内密谈”欢迎加入 欢迎互动：）

谈起武汉，你一定听说过拾捌精酿和18号酒馆。这个发明了“跳东湖IPA”、“不接受批评”的精酿厂牌，在开喝之前就让我们感受到武汉扑面而来的江湖气息。 今年3月，拾捌推出了“果泥浪潮”，从此掀起了国内的果泥浪潮。这种加了大量水果的酸啤酒，酒体通常像果泥一般浓稠，喝起来也具有丰富的水果风味，新鲜浓郁，对精酿小白十分友好。 “果泥浪潮”如此成功，拾捌的主理人光头却开心不起来。作为精酿“老炮儿”，为何要对自己开炮？中国精酿为何这么难？拾捌真正想做的事情是什么？ 让我们和“狠起来连自己都打”的光头，一起聊一聊拾捌精酿与18号酒馆的故事。

谈起武汉，你一定听说过拾捌精酿和18号酒馆。这个发明了“跳东湖IPA”、“不接受批评”的精酿厂牌，在开喝之前就让我们感受到武汉扑面而来的江湖气息。今年3月，拾捌推出了“果泥浪潮”，从此掀起了国内的果泥浪潮。这种加了大量水果的酸啤酒，酒体通常像果泥一般浓稠，喝起来也具有丰富的水果风味，新鲜浓郁，对精酿小白十分友好。“果泥浪潮”如此成功，拾捌的主理人光头却开心不起来。作为精酿“老炮儿”，为何要对自己开炮？中国精酿为何这么难？拾捌真正想做的事情是什么？让我们和“狠起来连自己都打”的光头，一起聊一聊拾捌精酿与18号酒馆的故事。

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So, es ist „Harry Potter“ Zeit! Es wird immer herbstlicher, immer kälter und es wird Zeit über die wirklich wichtigen Themen zu sprechen. Eine kleine Auswahl davon seht ihr hier: Comedypreis, Bier-Pong, Sommerhaus, die Deutsche Bahn, Schreibschrift, den Papst, K11 und OnlyFans. Wie ihr seht, wir sind breiter aufgestellt als Ralf Möller – seid ihr es auch? Wir werden sehen! Mit dem Rücksitzbank Winter Ski-Turnier!!! Spaß, wir sind keine Idioten. Have fun mit der Folge und esst viel Lebkuchen mit Marmeladen- oder Bierfüllung.

K-11, Destrutturare un Soggetto Banale non è da Tutti. Ma quanto Costa! | lucadeejayK-11 poteva essere un fumetto di una banalità disarmante con l'unica “novità” dello scenario sovietico, invece…Invece il soggetto viene destrutturato magistralmente da Matteo Casali che riesce a donare un punto di vista narrativo diverso, divergente rispetto a quello che il lettore si aspetta.Peccato il costo decisamente poco “popolare”, ma è una gran serie perchè al lavoro dello scrittore si affiancano i fantastici disegni di Gianfelice, Genovese e Accardi per i colori sempre perfetti di Aquaro e Saponti.Storia a se le copertine dell'ottimo Emiliano Mammuccari che incorniciano un'ottima opera.Noi ci leggiamo nei commenti perchè so che questo K-11 vi intriga parecchio, ciao Belli!!! LIBRI K-11N° : 1K-11. VOLUME PRIMOuscita: 28/11/2019Tipologia: CartonatoFormato: 22 x 29,7 cm, colorePagine: 72Soggetto: Matteo CasaliSceneggiatura: Matteo CasaliDisegni: Davide GianfeliceCopertina: Emiliano MammucariColori: Stefania AquaroLa guerra di Karl non è ancora finita. Mentre il secondo conflitto mondiale si avvia alla sua conclusione, un giovane soldato sovietico accetta di partecipare a un pericoloso progetto scientifico segreto.Segnato nel corpo e nell'animo dall'assedio di Stalingrado, Karl compie il suo primo, doloroso passo nell'era che segnerà tutto il '900. L'era atomica.LIBRI K-11K-11. VOLUME SECONDOuscita: 30/03/2020Tipologia: CartonatoFormato: 22 x 29,7 cm, colorePagine: 72Soggetto: Matteo CasaliSceneggiatura: Matteo CasaliDisegni: Luca GenoveseCopertina: Emiliano MammucariColori: Luca SapontiQualcosa è cambiato. La decisione di Karl ha impresso al misterioso Progetto Zaroff una pericolosa accelerazione dagli inattesi effetti collaterali, e ora il suo corpo racchiude un potere che sfugge ogni comprensione.Mentre l'orologio della Storia corre inesorabilmente verso un futuro atomico, Karl sarà messo davanti a una verità che potrebbe spingerlo a una drammatica scelta personale. E nulla sarà più come prima!LIBRI K-11N° : 3K-11. VOLUME TERZOuscita: 27/08/2020Tipologia: CartonatoFormato: 22 x 30 cm, colorePagine: 72Soggetto: Matteo CasaliSceneggiatura: Matteo CasaliDisegni: Andrea AccardiCopertina: Emiliano MammucariColori: Stefania AquaroIl capitano Gavril Voidanov, a capo dell'equipe scientifica della base di Kransojarsk-11, comincia a dubitare del prodotto operato, mentre Bahzen affronta la condizione di malato terminale, conseguenza dei test ai quali è stato sottoposto.Karl, invece, mosso da nuove certezze sulla natura della sua mutazione, è pronto a fare qualunque cosa per la donna che ama.*** Iscriviti al Canale ➜ http://bit.ly/Lucadeejay ****** Qui trovi tutto: https://linktr.ee/ilucadeejay ***#lucadeejay #k11 #sergiobonelli #mammuccari #fumetto #fumetti #manga #anime #comics #comix

Pushkraj Shirke is the Director of Project Battlefit. He is an advertising creative director and fitness photographer with a passion for strength training, motorbikes and teaching Krav Maga. He is a K11 trained fitness and nutrition consultant, a fitness columnist for THE DNA, a guest editor for KRUNCH Fitness Magazine. Pushkraj is a digital marketing savant, a filmmaker and one of India's top fitness photographers. In this episode we speak extensively on training habits, nutrition knowledge and the misconceptions people have, we then go DEEP into the world of mexican supplements (Steroids) and get an idea of who would be taking what. Pushkraj is unapologetically up front, honest and very easy to speak with. It was a pleasure to host him and we hope to have him on again soon. Enjoy!

Zoya Lytvyn is the founder of one of the best schools in Ukraine, Novopecherka school, a K11 school with more than 460 students in Kyiv, and of an NGO called Osvitoria, promoting the development and reform of education in Ukraine. Among many achievements, she was one of the Top-5 Women entrepreneurs awarded by the UN for advancing the United Nations Sustainable Development Goals. The first from Ukraine!02:06 - What’s cooking? VR!03:47 - Drones can detect infected people.05:38 - Let’s make challenges on Facebook useful!07:12 - Meet Zoya Lytvyn, the Founder of NGO Osvitoria and of one of the best schools in Ukraine10:36 - The best educational systems in the world.12:18 - Perspectives of digital education.14:30 - Reality of remote education in Ukraine.18:00 - Come on, baby, light my fire!19:30 - Teachers are saint people.23:30 - Can we plug in knowledge straight into the brains?!Big thanks for sound engineering to @masterskayalab

durée : 00:12:45 - Scarlatti 555 - Trois nouvelles sonates du compositeur italien Domenico Scarlatti : la K 10, K 11 et K 12 sous les doigts agiles des clavecinistes Béatrice Martin et Kenneth Weiss.

上海K11艺术购物中心从时代的角度看艺术，这里是磨时艺见。 在不久前举行的第二届深圳当代艺术双年展上，展览主办方启动了《深圳企业文化艺术发展白皮书》研究项目。该白皮书表示，大型企业对城市建设推动的新一轮焦点，将是地产企业建造的文化设施、美术馆以及各类艺术空间的诞生。 武汉光谷K11艺术购物中心实际上，近几年来，新开张的购物中心早已或多或少都将艺术文创纳入到业态配比中，在购物中心里看展览，也正在成为新的消费趋势。而在购物中心之外，则是越来越多的地产公司开始把美术馆作为项目文化配套，纳入规划之中。 福州融侨中心 ART MALL据地产行业相关人士介绍，一方面，地产企业强大的资金优势能为美术馆发展带来机遇，让美术馆可以聘请更多专业人士和优秀艺术家，保证艺术活动的品质。另一方面，美术馆可以成为地产企业强大的文化配套，塑造企业品牌形象，带动商业品牌成长，同时促进物业增值。 上海K11艺术购物中心而不少艺术家和策展人对此趋势也乐见其成。比如，艺术评论家冯博指出，从某种程度上来说，在商业空间里的艺术作品，也承担了向市民普及艺术的功能，可以让原本不懂艺术的市民慢慢受到艺术的感染。 上海K11艺术购物中心在过去十年里，民营美术馆大多依靠藏品的增值实现盈利。而在未来十年里，随着艺术市场逐渐回归理性，这种模式显然不可持续。未来的民营美术馆如何产生新盈利模式，实现可持续发展，仍处于探索阶段。目前蔚然成风的艺术与商业项目结合模式，也许可以成为一种参考。 以上内容由磨时艺见整理，希望对你有所启发。磨时艺见，每晚9点，准时更新！

郑志刚从时代的角度看艺术，这里是磨时艺见。郑志刚是周大福珠宝执行董事郑家纯的长子，毕业于哈佛大学，曾就职于瑞银、高盛两家投资银行。后参与到家族旗下新世界商业帝国的运营，从而创造出世界上第一个艺术购物中心——香港尖沙咀K11。在2013年，郑志刚将上海新世界大厦改造成为内地第一家K11艺术购物中心，并逐步开启K11在内地的布局。郑志刚与刘强东K11将艺术、人文、自然三大核心元素融入商业购物中心，开启艺术与商业融合的新业态，并创造出博物馆零售的商业模式。开幕至今，最让郑志刚满意的是K11拥有了很多粉丝，他们非常喜欢K11的品牌及其蕴含的精神，具有很强的黏性，能够不断地进行消费、看展览等活动。上海K11在郑志刚看来，K11其实是一种生态，里面有让文化和艺术普及化的商业体，也有孵化中国当代艺术与文化的艺术基金会，而后者正是K11的核心竞争力与灵魂所在。艺术基金会通过跟国外文化机构搭建桥梁，实现合作举办展览、学术交流，中西方艺术家交流驻场等活动，从而推动当代中国艺术与文化的全球化。上海K11郑志刚表示，过去几年时间里，自己为K11所描绘的蓝图都实现了，但是他并不会因此变得保守。接下来，他将打通实体零售与互联网的界限，力图把K11打造成一个线上线下融合的创意生态系统。上海K11开业海报他希望，自己能够为年轻一代创造一个梦想国度，人们可以在这里探索未来的生活方式与精神信仰，这是他建立K11的初心，也是一直支撑他探索未来、对世界保持好奇心的基础。郑家纯，郑裕彤长子，现任新世界发展集团董事会主席，新世界中国地产有限公司主席兼董事总经理、周大福珠宝集团有限公司主席兼执行董事、中华人民共和国第十二届全国政协常务委员，清华大学名誉校董等职位。郑裕彤，香港新世界发展创办人兼首任董事会主席，周大福珠宝金行创办人周至元女婿。2010年3月，福布斯杂志公布其为香港第三大富豪。以上内容由磨时艺见整理，希望能对您有所启发。磨时艺见，每晚9点，准时更新！

从时代的角度看艺术，这里是磨时艺见。 2017年11月，由当代艺术家程然执导、当红偶像明星赵丽颖主演的艺术影片《幻狸录》在上海K11美术馆进行展播，影片灵感来源于美国二十世纪知名作家杰克·凯鲁亚克的小说《达摩流浪者》，以一只猫的历程来穿越古今，讲述历史和幻想未来。 程然介绍，这是一部为赵丽颖量身打造的艺术作品。“在《幻狸录》剧本创作阶段，我的团队希望延续她最擅长的方向，借更加抽象和感性的方式，激发她在未知的领域做进一步的探索。 这不是程然第一次跟明星合作，之前他的影像作品《信》就邀请到香港影星刘嘉玲作为主角，而该作品当时成为了展览中观众停留时间最长的一部。  程然认为，艺术应该是大众化的，和流量明星合作，也是让更多观众看到与众不同的作品，并受到艺术的感染。同时，他也表示，好的艺术作品自身会给观众带来共鸣，是否有人气明星参与就显得不重要。 面对流量明星跨界合作美术馆展览的现象，一些美术馆工作者也发表了自己的看法。比如，上海当代艺术馆副馆长孙文倩表示，当代艺术馆就曾和很多时尚品牌、当红明星跨界合作过展览，这样确实让更多人亲近美术馆。但是，美术馆也不能忘记思考，如何从传统文化概念中延伸出新策展的理念，以及如何利用互联网新思维和当代艺术家进行对话。上海油画雕塑院美术馆副馆长傅军则认为，美术馆承担着向观众普及艺术教育的使命，如果流量明星可以帮助艺术的普及当然可取，但这也只是一种手段，不是解决根本问题的途径。 而且，明星参与艺术展览，说明流量已经渗透到艺术领域，它已经不像以前那样小众、清高，艺术家也会想要在当下出名，这也无可厚非。但是，一件艺术作品只有学术价值被认可，才会有商业价值。以上内容由磨时艺见整理，希望对你有所启发。磨时艺见，每晚9点，准时更新！

Opening chat: What do we mean by nutrient synergy?Topics:1. 00:00 -- Introducing Diane, Liz, and the Show (Diane and Liz chit chat)2. 02:30 -- Introducing Nutrient Synergy and Me3. 04:40 -- Oops the mute button was on!4. 05:30 -- My Background/Story5. 09:12 -- What I Ate Before and After My Recover From Vegetarianism6. 13:00 -- Even Chris Masterjohn Was Once Afraid of Cholesterol7. 13:30 -- Plugging My Stuff8. 14:59 -- Synergy Question 1: Why B12 Supplements, Especially Cyanocobalamin, Can't Replace Animal Foods (And why we want bones and skin in there too!)9. 21:12 -- The Nose-to-Tail Experience: The Synergy Between Frugality, Ecological Consciousness, Humane Treatment of Animals, and Health (you mean that skinless boneless chicken breast is supposed to have a chicken attached to it?)10. 24:20 -- Synergy Question 2: Is Liver Toxic? Synergy Between Vitamins A, D, and K11. 34:42 -- Could the Vitamin D Craze Be Causing Problems? (Yes!)12. 37:30 -- What Happens When "Too Much" Is a Lower Dose Than "Enough"?!13. 40:31 -- Cod Liver Oil14. 44:57 -- Synergy Question 2: Arachidonic Acid and DHA, Harms of Too Much EPA15. 48:25 -- Foods for Preventing Flu, Then Goodbye!  

  Rare Frequency Podcast 45: The Enigmatic One 1 Camille Sauvage, "Knockin’ Bells" 7 Drums Concerto (Crea Sound) LP 197? Time: 00:00-3:16 2 Max Goldt, "Die Beatles in New York" Nirgendwo Fichtenkreuzschnäbel (Funfundviersig) CD 1993 Time: 3:16-6:33 3 Linda Aubry Bullock, "Line’s Dead" Ray of Dark (Sedimental) CD 2010 Time: 6:34-16:04 4 K11, "70 KHz - 10 p.m." Metaphonic Portrait 1230 A.D. (Actual Noise) CD 2010 Time: 16:43-23:42 5 Pan Sonic, "Corona" Gravitoni (Blast First Petite) CD 2010 Time: 23:41-28:10 6 Toshimaru Nakamura, "Nimb Number 43 " eGrets (Samadhi Sound) CD 2010 Time: 28:11-35:09 7 Astral Social Club, "Free Wheels" Happy Horse (Happy Prince) CD 2010 Time: 35:50-41:13 8 George “Tautu” Archer , "Ama Ama" Unheard Ofs and Forgotten Abouts (Tompkins Square) CD 2010 Time: 41:14-43:57 9 Poratz, "Turntable" Beat (Electroton) miniCD 2010 Time: 43:57-47:20 10 O’lyn Callahan, "2001 - A Space Odyssey" O’Lyn at the Yamaha E5AR (Yamaha) LP 1973 Time: 47:19-53:33 11 Grant Moros, "The Eye of Providence" Mysteries (Fonetap) CD 2010 Time: 54:39

Michael Naseband ist Kommissar! 20 Jahre war bei der "richtigen" Polizei und seit ca. 5 Jahren ist er in der SAT1 Krimiserie "K11 - Kommissare im Einsatz" wieder als Polizist zu sehen. Wie er zu Serie kam und wie gedreht wird erfahrt ihr hier im Promigeflüster. !!!Ab 17.03.2008 kommt K11 schon um 18:30 Uhr!!! Mehr Infos unter: www.fspress.de oder www.naseband.com Um die Video-Podcasts anschauen zu können, benötigen Sie den Quicktime-Player, den es hier kostenlos zum downloaden gibt. Besser geht es mit der Pro-Version. www.apple.com/de/quicktime/download Um keine Folge zu verpassen am besten im Musikplayer "itunes" (bei apple downloaden) das Promigeflüster kostenlos abonnieren.

An interview with Guy Moshe the director of Holly. Shot on location in Cambodia, including many scenes in actual brothels in the notorious red light district of Phnom Penh, Holly is a captivating, touching and emotional experience. Patrick (Ron Livingston), an American card shark and dealer of stolen artifacts, has been 'comfortably numb' in Cambodia for years, when he encounters Holly (Thuy Nguyen), a 12-year-old Vietnamese girl, in the K11 red light village. The girl has been sold by her impoverished family and smuggled across the border to work as a prostitute. Holly's virginity makes her a lucrative prize, and when she is sold to a child trafficker, Patrick embarks on a frantic search through both the beautiful and sordid faces of the country, in an attempt to bring her to safety. Harsh, yet poetic, this feature forms part of the K-11 Project, dedicated to raising awareness of the epidemic of child trafficking and the sex slavery trade through several film projects. The film's producers endured substantial hardships in order to be able to shoot in Cambodia and have also founded the RedLight Children Campaign, which is a worldwide grassroots initiative generating conscious concern and inspiring immediate action against child sexploitation.