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#Post#: 286--------------------------------------------------
Engin Aky�rek
By: Helen Date: July 6, 2011, 7:27 am
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<strong>Biography:</strong>
orn: 12 October 1981,
Ankara, Turkey (age 30)
eight: 6\' 1�\" (1.87 m)
fter
finishing his high school education in Ankara University Faculty
of Language, History and Geography, he studied history as a
major.
e was winner of Turkey\'s Talent Contest in 2004.
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s a series of steps taken so into the world of art Engin
Akyurek started with a role in the film Kadir. Later on he took
role in NBC series \"Karayilan Nizipli\" series and then
\"Yabanci Damat\".
n summer of 2009, he became more famous
with Kanal D show \"Bir Bulut Oslam\". Engin Akyurek, played the
role of Mustafa Bulut one of the leading characters of the show.
Currently he is playing the role of Karim in \"Fatmagulun sucu
ne? \"with Beren Saat.
strong>Dramas:</strong>
hat
is fatmagul\'s fault? - (Kerim - 2010/2011)
eyond the clouds
-(Mustafa-2009)
arayilan - (Halim 2007-2008)
evat -(Kadir
2004 - 2007)
strong>CINEMA</strong>
estiny -
(Cevat-2006)
strong>AWARDS</strong>
9. SIYAD
Turkish Cinema Award Most Promising Artist Award - Destiny (Zeki
Demirkubuz)
ASOD Most Promising Artist Award 2006
ollywood
player who can best represent Turkey in 2011 Ucankus\'\'\'\'
2011 Televizyondizisi\'\'Best Actor\'\'
011
Ayakl?gazete\'\'under 30\'\'the most handsome player
011
Habershow arrays Most Yak?s?kl?s?\'\'\'\'
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Engin Aky�rek
By: Belena Date: November 21, 2015, 9:35 am
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rel=\"external
nofollow\"><strong>Intl Emmy Awards</strong>
?<s>@</s><b>iemmys</b> </a> <small> <a title=\"7:34 AM - 21 Nov
2015\"
href=\"
https://twitter.com/iemmys/status/668090030380982272\"<br
/>rel=\"external nofollow\">28s28 seconds ago</a> </small><p
lang=\"en\">Best Actor Nominee Engin Akyurek <a dir=\"ltr\"
href=\"
https://twitter.com/karapara_ask\"
rel=\"external
nofollow\"><s>@</s><b>karapara_ask</b></a> from Turkey signs the
Intl Emmy World TV Festival board <a dir=\"ltr\"
href=\"
https://twitter.com/hashtag/iemmyNOMs?src=hash\"<br
/>rel=\"external nofollow\"><s>#</s><b>iemmyNOMs</b></a>
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Engin Aky�rek
By: betty25 Date: November 21, 2015, 9:39 am
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Engin Aky�rek
By: Didi Date: November 23, 2015, 6:51 pm
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Engin Aky�rek
By: betty25 Date: November 23, 2015, 8:24 pm
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Engin Aky�rek
By: betty25 Date: November 28, 2015, 9:00 am
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k
Universal Fans Club</font></a></h5>Applause for Engin Aky�rek /
Engin Aky�rek\'e alk??<br>By H?ncal Ulu�<br>T�rk�esi: <a
href=\"
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http://www.sabah.com.tr/�/u�/2015/11/28/engin-akyureke-alkis</font></a>Engin<br
/>didn�t win the �International Emmy Award� but don�t be upset
about it. Oscar, Emmy, and Grammy are very prestigious awards.
Therefore, even being among nominees is a big milestone in one�s
career. Engin had already deserved our applause by being a
nominee. Emmy is a TV award. I don�t watch TV and therefore I
don�t know his series. I ha...ven�t even watched it for a
minute. But, I know Engin from the movies. I watched him and
loved him a lot. And on February 22, 2014, I wrote the following
on my column.***I admit that I went to �bi k��k Eyl�l
meselesi\" just for Farah Zeynep Abdullah. Although there were
so many movies I wanted to watch and I had a very limited time
for movies since Istanbul has turned into a wonderful Culture
and Art Center, I chose �Farah� without even seeing movie list.
I am a big fan of her since I watched her in �Kelebegin Ruyasi �
Butterfly�s Dream� and I wished that she had a bigger part in
the movie. This meant that I would be looking forward to her new
movie. And it was exactly like that.Eylul came out and I went to
�Kanyon� to watch it at the first chance I had. And it was worth
it. First of all, Farah�s acting was superb as I expected. But,
Engin Akyurek whom I�ve never expected, I�ve never heard his
name, and I watched for the first time, was unbelievable for
playing his very difficult character requiring a lot of talent.
Turkish cinema has been bestowed with an amazing star by this
movie. And from now on, I will look forward to Mr. Akyurek\'s
second movie.Believe me; I never wanted the scenes with Farah
Zeynep and Engin Aky�rek to end. I was greatly enchanted by
their acting***Actors earn a lot of money from making TV series.
Engin neglects movies. If he didn�t, I am sure he would be an
Oscar nominee.
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Engin Aky�rek
By: Catherine Date: December 29, 2016, 11:16 am
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12 January�
ngin is back�
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Engin Aky�rek
By: Catherine Date: December 30, 2016, 3:24 am
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Engin Aky�rek
By: Catherine Date: January 4, 2017, 12:24 am
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improvements on the translation later on).�If he laughs well,
he\'s a good man� � F. Dostoyevski
question of �Who is a good man?� Which one is more effective;
little bit of smiling of good people or spluttered guffaw
effects of bad people? Even though a response to each question
remains as an answer, one doesn�t usually question a beautiful
laughter.�
middle of the table. His eyes, looking at me head to toe, were
like the astute gaze of an old woman. Although he was eight
years old, he looked like a youngster.
disdainful attitude coming from me just turning 9. He had told
me his New Year plan bit by bit as if he had breadcrumbs in his
mouth and was carefully getting them out by trying to be
cautious not to drop them all over the place.
�Welcome 1990� on the window. We would cosmetically bury the 80s
into the darkness of the history with the help of a glue and
some cotton that he would steal from his mother�s drawer. Hakan
had planned everything. The window of our living room would be
used on New Year�s eve. Our families would gather in our house.
We would have tangerines, kisir (bulgur salad - tabouli), play
bingo and then go to bed. We wouldn�t forget about the snowing
effect and use the carefully formed small cotton balls for that.
Even though the reality of the snow outside slapped us in the
face, we would prefer to be decorative. Japanese glue (1) would
enter our lives later on but Japan would always remind us Baris
Manco (2).
things that it was as if he forgot that he was eight years old
and waiting for someone to remind him this. The snow outside not
only made fun of the cottons that we glued on the window but
also told something to the 80s as well. Maybe we would miss the
modest and humble 80s but we had such a strong expectations on
90s that we couldn�t even imagine how 2000s would belittle 90s
later on.
me his second plan: �Let�s make a snowman.� When the clock
struck the midnight, we would take our families to the backyard
and show them our snowman. It was a nice plan and would add high
resolution to 80s� single channel life (3).�
meaning of those days both colored our loneliness and caused us
collect as many memories as possible. I had kyped a carrot from
the refrigerator as Hakan stole cotton from his mother�s drawer.
Because of aesthetical concerns, I had stopped by coal cellar
and grabbed a handful carefully selected coal pieces.
backyard, we had first built a big body with the snow that we
shoveled. Hakan had kneeled and, acting as if he was tired,
showed once again what a reckless child he was. I had done the
second piece and the most elaborated places between its neck and
belly with my cold hands. It was getting dark. My cold hands,
getting faster, had humanized the face of the snowman with
surgical accuracy; a snow-white and smooth skin, two eyes from
small coal pieces, and a smiling face with smaller coal
pieces�The snowman�s smile was so beautiful that the darkness of
coal pieces had warmed my heart. Making the carrot his nose and
attaching a broom to its body, I had finished my snowman and it
had a sparkling smile.
liked in my 8 years long life. My pastel paintings and potato
prints were like monstrosities from the Paleolithic period
compare to it. One�s instinct of creating something and
admiration to that thing one created could be accomplished with
just a carrot and Zonguldak coal (4).
channel life which calmed us and, time to time, made us fall
asleep would create great excitement as the countdown started.
Streets were sparkling as if they were 8 years old and waiting
for this day. Obviously, we hadn�t liked 80s.
using all the delicacies of Turkish language, announced the
winning lottery ticket number on TV, the silence of the smallest
prize had won in our home again. Meals that our mothers
prepared, orange smells, and us who advanced to �Bingo� from
�Sorry� trying not to sleep were taking revenge from the 80s.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6. � The start of a new year, our hugs with new
hopes, and our fantastic belief for the future showed that we
could stay human regardless.
hours of our sleep, we had taken our folks to the backyard.
Siblings, grandmothers, aunt-in-laws had come to the backyard
with us. We had some drunken or smoking audience who were
watching us from their balconies. The backyard had turned into a
fairground. Hakan�s father had said �So?� with a fatherly voice.
And I said �here�, pointing out the snowman with my hands. The
whole neighborhood turned their head as I turned my head and
looked at my snowman. After a little silence, when I approached
my snowman, I saw that his carrot nose had tuned into a sexual
organ and his smiling face had become wicked adjectives of
unfilial children. My snowman was ridiculed by everybody
including drunken Uncle Selim in his balcony because of the
lower neighborhood�s hateful eyed children had made fun of it.
The crowd�s muttering laughter and the sounds made by old ladies
had showed that we could still be embarrassed by a carrot. Tears
had been welled up in my eyes and I had hardly contained myself
from crying. I hadn�t liked the 90s at all. I had immediately
wanted to go to bed, pull the cover over me and forget this
night. What happened to my snowman had upset me more than people
who laughed at me.
everybody could smile like that. It was as if something was
blown into my ear, into my 8 years old soul. I had collected all
of the smiles years ago by myself. I would collect tens of
similes from the faces and gazes I loved, like a breath that I
would take as long as I lived. I would find those smiles
sometimes buried in a lover�s dimple, or on a friend�s hand
extended to me, or most importantly, while laughing on the
inside like looking at yourself in the mirror.
wake up, I would make better faces to my snowman. I had woken up
to my mother�s voice in the morning. It was almost afternoon. I
was going to run to the backyard, but I had been petrified when
I saw the rain drops on the window. It had rained and melted the
snow away. The beads (tears) that I had been trying to hold in
my eyes since the last night had started falling like evil-eye
beads. I ran to the backyard and saw the smiling coal pieces,
the carrot and the broom standing in silent homage on the wet
ground. While I was collecting the small coal pieces, I heard my
mother�s voice: �Come inside, you will get cold.�
the coal pieces in my hand and as if I was talking to my
snowman, I asked: �Mom, do good people always laugh nice?�
did you come up with this? Who told you this?�
My snowman.�
Turkish rock musician who passed away in 1999. He toured in
Japan in 1995 and this was a huge thing in Turkey back
then.
was state-run TRT.
Sea region that has coal-mines nearby.
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Engin Aky�rek
By: Inaya Date: January 4, 2017, 6:33 am
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Engin\' stories are like brain twisters for me. He writes in
riddles. I can not find an eloquent word for it so I will simply
say that he is very intelligent . His second (Talking heads),
fourth (There is a smell of memories in the air), fifth (The
child inside me) and eighth (The scent)stories are like puzzles
for me which I haven\'t been able to crack.
hen I read \"The
Snowman\", for the first time� I thought it was about new year.
In the second reading, I thought it was about laughter. I am
still in the process of understanding it fully.
e wrote�
\"After we got the glue off our hands.....\". I really liked it
(his well known \"attention to detail\" in play).
have 3
questions if somebody would like to answer.
e wrote that
\"his smiling face had become wicked adjectives of unfilial
children\". Why did the face change in the first place? Is it
not important in the story what made the face� change?
hat
is the hidden meaning of \"What happened to my snowman had upset
me more than people who laughed at me\"?
hat is the meaning
of these concluding lines?
"Looking at the coal pieces in my
hand and as if I was talking to my snowman, I asked: �Mom, do
good people always laugh nice?�
�How did you come up with this?
Who told you this?�
�Who can it be? My snowman.�� \"
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