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Hvada baekur aetli séu notadar í kennslufraedum hér á Spáni? Stendur thar kannski skrifad:,,Í upphafi skóladags thegar krakkarnir eru ad safnast saman í portinu og bída kennara síns - tha er vid haefi ad spila Ouverture úr Vilhjálmi Tell. Vid thetta komast allir í mikid laerdómsskap og thetta thjappar hópnum líka saman." Thetta ágaeta stykki var einmitt spilad í morgun. Og Unnur segir mér ad í tímunum sjálfum sé spilud tónlist; sama lagid aftur og aftur. Sem minnir óneitanlega á hreyfimynd í litum frá áttunda áratugnum thar sem Jack Nicholson var látinn dúsa í einhverri félagsmidstod allan daginn af thví ad hann var frekar óthaegur.

Ég thori ad vedja ad Valkyrjureidin verdur spilud einn gódan vedurdag í skólaportinu.

Athugasemdir

[Guðjón H. Hauksson, 3.10.2007 kl. 20:07]

So, one evening every week, Winston spent four hours of paralysing boredom, screwing together small bits of metal which were probably parts of bomb fuses, in a draughty, ill-lit workshop where the knocking ofhammers mingled drearily with the music of the telescreens.

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The new tune which was to be the theme-song of Hate Week (the Hate Song, it was called) had already been composed and was being endlessly plugged on the telescreens. It had a savage, barking rhythm which could not exactly be called music, but resembled the beating of a drum. Roared out by hundreds of voices to the tramp of marching feet, it was terrifying.

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