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El Hormiguero: Vicky Luengo recuerda en El Hormiguero el codazo que le costó un diente en un partido de fútbol
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Berto y Broncano saltan por una noche a TVE, para jugársela contra Sánchez Vicario y Mendizábal en laSexta
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. Can you talk a little bit about taking part in that collection?
Steve Rasnic Tem: I was beginning this process during the first few months of the pandemic, and the idea of “starvation” took on a particular significance. Many people are now starved for human contact, unable to engage in the social activities which in many cases kept them balanced. Some people have hoarded food and other supplies, afraid they might not have enough. Another effect of the times is a growing distrust of other people. Some folks have started viewing their neighbors as a threat.
All these threads went into the creation of my Wendigo tale. Its title is “An Gorta Mór,” a reference to the historic Irish famine.
De qué hablamos cuando hablamos de aplausos
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February 11, 2021 · 0 Comments
By Anthony Carnovale
His name was Gurveer. I don’t know much about him. I knew he lived on our street, that he was a couple of years older than my son. I’d see him riding his bike or scooting up and down the street on a scooter. One day, he rang our doorbell, asked if he could play with my son. It was a proud ‘daddy’ moment for me: the first time my son went out to play with a friend. No play date, just a ring of the bell. Old school.
We lived on a busy corner, so it was rare for this sort of thing to happen. Our front lawn was framed by an intersection, and one of the busier residential streets in town. Our house looked out at greenspace. There was plenty of passing cars, people walking dogs and loud motorcycles on Saturday mornings. We knew a couple of neighbours and got to know a few people that walked by the house on a regular basis. We got to see Roy and Betty so much th