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These are are posters promoting the "Persepolis" movie which is based on Marjane Satrapi's Persepolis, which is a work of art!
I can't wait to see the movie!

The American Version:

The European Version (specifically from Germany):

Who effing needs artistic integrity in a cartoon, after all, it's a movie for kids, about kids and family values are all kids need to know about... in America.

Well, give me punk-ass, depressive-smoking, outraged-girl-child Europe anytime. I hope, really hope, we decide to go with a European version of a poster (if and) when the film heads to this little sand-mound in the Middle East. Knowing how things go here, it may very well not come here since Iran - see Ahmadinejad - wants to kill us and so the art of a progressive Iranian woman may be... you know... dangerous. Right. /snark now.
I'm not saying it will happen for sure, it just wouldn't surprise me if it did.

In addition, the genocide in Darfur must be stopped.

וכמו כן, צריך לעצור את רצח העם בדרפור.

feeling annoyingly critical

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I can tell you which poster we'll get in Australia - we concentrate on terrible evils like smoking so that we don't have to think about, say, racism and sexism, let alone subtitles.

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Pah! You made me lol!

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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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