Thursday, March 3, 2011

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The reception for friends of Lisa.

Lisa knew some acquaintances in his environment were absolutely necessary. Favored the career and increased the curiosity 'about the character. He had learned over many years of theater, cinema, tv. His former agent had ever suggested it to him: organizing parties, events, receptions with so many people, colleagues, journalists, some beautiful unknown girl and willing not to be more ', sports, curious. Some pictures in the newspapers, on TV at a service 'right time, everything you could serve to re-emerge from the fog, when il pubblico, distratto da qualche nuovo astro in ascesa, ti aveva lasciato in qualche angolo buio del proprio cielo privato. -Quando una stella ha perso un po' della sua luce ...spariamoli contro un bel po' di  riflettori!- Urlava il suo vecchio agente Garretti  con la sua voce sgraziata e bruciata dai tanti sigari e dai troppiDelirium Negroni.
Sarebbe stato un bel ricevimento quello di quella sera, perfetto. 
Aveva voluto organizzare tutto da sola. I tavoli erano pronti sistemati tutti intorno al salone, al piano terreno della villa. Le tovaglie di fiandra acquistate anni fa candide e raffinate, i calici lavorati finemente brillavano ad ogni riflesso di luce , i piatti di porcellana di Limoges willing to hand cutlery Empire 's 800 silver, perfectly aligned on the table to the right, left, drinks, pitchers, prestigious wines, including Barolo that was directly from the possessions that Silvano, her husband, had a Diano d 'Alba in the Langhe.
From the kitchen came the aroma of a sumptuous dinner. Lisa had always been a capable cook and ambitious. He had prepared dishes of fresh pasta, meat sauce 'and truffles, roasted meats, game in the Psalms', any kind of grilled vegetables, fried and sautéed mushrooms, And then the desserts: cakes, cookies, mousses, cream puffs', tarts, cake madernassa pears, hazelnut cake with zabaglione muscat. In
ice about twenty bottles of Classes Travaglino, ready for an infinite number of toasts.
Everything was ready. Even Lisa was. Step 'by' input and directed his gaze to the magnificent ancient mirror that reflected with fidelity cynical 'the image of what was once a symbol of seduction and, thanks to the harmony of her statuesque body and unleashed desire the imagination of every spectator, and often a spectator. In fact it was often courted by young and beautiful women who lived within him 'the conflict between different emotions: admiration, envy, lust, desire for transgression and new adventures more and more' with the wind ......" contro da togliere il respiro" come diceva lei stessa, ogni volta che si lasciava andare a un nuovo impossibile , incredibile, improbabile menage. Dopo ogni esperienza amorosa, consumata sempre con maggiore sfrontatezza,  si sentiva svuotata, come se  niente le rimanesse dentro, addosso, niente di quei patners cosi' rapaci.
L'abito lungo di moire' verde- azzurro seguiva e catturava la luce ad ogni suo movimento, ad ogni suo respiro, cangiando l'intensita' dei toni del colore, come acqua di mare accarezzata in superfice dalla brezza. 
La sua pelle, un tempo tesa, morbida, compatta, luminosa si era spenta gia' da qualche anno. Anche dentro di lei si era spento qualcosa, in his eyes, his gestures, in his footsteps, in his voice that he would no longer enchanted, enraptured, enthralled Lisa remembered no wonder, childish at first, which was impadrionito of her, Little by little, when he realized how much they forgot about her, those who can not remember his name, his charm, his style. It was then, lost her husband, Silvano, retired 'in the villa in Diano d' Alba, last property 'that was left after paying all indebtedness that had accumulated over the years, wrong for speculation, spending spree to keep new, young lovers from which dipendeva per sentirsi ancora viva e desiderabile. Ma, con gli anni,  essi sembravano trasformarsi sempre piu´in  iene che non aspettavano altro che una sua futura,  piccola distrazione,  per attaccarla in qualche parte vitale con  il loro morso definitivo e mortale.
Si avvicino' allo specchio e ripasso' sulle labbra il rossetto  Voleva essere una padrona di casa perfetta per i suoi invitati. cosi' da poterli mettere a proprio agio e godere della  favolosa festa che aveva preparato per loro.
Il campanello suono'. Tre volte, come fissato. Ando' ad aprire. Sul portone si presento' Mr. Violence, cosi' aveva soprannominato il suo primo e , per questo, piu' importante, ospite della serata. 
Lo guido' verso la sala. poi rimase di spalle al suo invitato. Gli rivolse il suo primo ed  ultimo invito:- Ora!- 
la sua voce sembra aver ritrovato la vecchia vivacita' e rieccheggio' nella grande stanza. O cosi' sembro' a Mr Violence che non dopo aver assaggiato una fetta di torta alla nocciiola ed aver trangugiatio  tre flutes di Classese, se ne ando' sbattendo il grande portone di larice.
Due ore piu' tardi qualcuno comincio´a suonare alla villa e dopo una ventina di minuti comincio' un grazioso e simpatico ritmo bebop fra campanello e trillo del telefono che gli invitati sorpresi helped to produce and impatient, not understanding the reason for such delay by the owner to make the party access to the colorful crowd that besieged, by now, the garden.
After two hours waiting for someone to call 'the police. Something strange must have happened.
by the Commissioner for Argante 'from a balcony that looked directly into the large kitchen. There was a great smell and thought of his dinner jumped for that emergency call. Farewell shanks with saffron! Oh yes', Julia would never have forgiven! They had set a week ago! Poor dear!
No noise! Only so many smells of food! A real riot ollfattivo. It overlooks' the great hall, but did not realize immediately that Lisa's body lying face down on the old carpet, legs slightly bent as if to jump back on his feet with a twist and so wow 'your guests.
Commissioner apri''la villa, about sixty people poured into the great hall .. Perfect scene for a celebration of impeccable dinner tables, lights, music. (Lisa had put on a song interpreted by the warm voice of Ella Fitzgerald. "Dream a Little Dream of Me"). Lisa had so
'signed his last scene, the final one. He had paid a professional killer and had ordered his murder. So 'the guests at her reception would have been his last public that would assist in disbelief, scared at the end of his drama. Mr. Violence
sat silla chair of the flight for City 'of Mexico. He did a good job accurately and cleanly. His Clent, Lisa Stanton, would be met. The front pages of major newspapers and magazines would have been for her, like many, many years ago ..


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