After Auschwitz

history black as Auschwitz is a juicy beef, not necessary a burnt, over roasted turkey if you know how to ride the time the heart of the audience turn the camera and flood their adrenalin with as much of the real things again assigning them to those who have the penchant to act them out a passion to portray, almost with the sadist streak of the nazis albeit for another cause because every line on the face can be arched to bring out the pain because every tinge of the voice can be modulated to bring out the cry because every line can be written to steal the hearts of the floor take them to a tempest dance where a fiery stage bares the inner elements of the humankind more poignant than the best stories ever written and choreographed and they are still capitalising on the jews, sending them to the camps, torturing them, silencing them, gasing them, leaving them only skins, skeletons and deaths to tell of their scars but dont worry, this time they are are only on celluloid and the people who really walk away taking our breath are the ones who have helped us relive the odds..the best actress, the best director, the best actor anymore to come that could satiate these men's passion to relive the the time and tide that refuses to be swept away, forgotten like the last wave that hit shore?