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Are you kidding me? My "exactly!" wasn't a way to mock you; to put it simply, cellular respiration is what I told you and what you understood... I study biology, and I deal with biochemistry every day.

Well, Johansson is decent but she can't carry an entire film on her own, that's one of the main traits of great actresses. She can improve, and maybe Allen will give her a big boost. An actress who, in my opinion, has potential is Portman; apart from that, I see little.

exactly!

This was my essential review; logically, Hetzer, if you want to make a more complete one, feel free.

Electrons? Oxygen is located at the end of the respiratory chain in the mitochondria and, having a very high oxidizing power (the ability to take electrons), it discharges the entire chain reducing itself to water (what is normally exhaled along with CO2). Without it, the chain would be interrupted, and respiration (cellular, which is the fundamental metabolism of us aerobes) would stop. In practice, the sugars you ingest end up being completely broken down in the respiratory process (hence the release of CO2; in this complex metabolism, the most important part is carried out by the mitochondria, which are capable of producing energy (the famous ATP). Oxygen enters the scene at the end when the electrons obtained from the oxidation of sugars need to be taken by someone, and that someone is oxygen. A little biochemistry lesson.

my joke refers to the fact that without this record one cannot live (the same goes for oxygen, and where do all those electrons go if not?)

Yes, Riccardo is as terrible as the oxygen that keeps you going...

A film suitable for pimple-faced twelve-year-olds, a low-budget teen movie. This isn't cinema; it's just garbage.

"A Day In The Life" is history.

I liked it until the analysis of "She's Leaving Home," this song is one of the most beautiful pieces in the history of rock music, with haunting vocal harmonies, one of the typical tracks by Paul built from nothing in a few minutes while reading the newspaper... this unique ability of his would be tested by Dustin Hoffman in 1973 when he asked Paul to compose a brand new song on the spot during a dinner, leading to "Picasso's Last Words (Drink To Me)," one of the strangest pieces by Sir Paul.