Showing posts with label Federica Ortu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Federica Ortu. Show all posts

Monday, 28 April 2014

The Agony & the Ecstasy

Lea Wiehl - check her out her Facebook, she's the Danish Georgina McConnell (only smaller!) - took to the stage over the Easter weekend at The Loaded Cup.

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This was her competitive debut, her first experience of the physical and mental challenges involved in preparing for and performing at a bodybuilding show. And in the mood I'm in this week, I couldn't help but wonder how Lea was feeling as she stood up there and posed for the judges and the crowd (not to mention all the fans following the show's live stream). And as I looked at Lea, I couldn't help remembering something I'd read by an anonymous female IFBB pro on her feelings about competing...

It's agony to get so depleted, but it's ecstasy to show it off...

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The challenges involved in competing are well-documented. But what of the pleasures? In the final chapter of Strong and Hard Women, Tanya Bunsell gives us a unique and invaluable insight into both as she recounts her experience of following "Michelle", a female bodybuilder, preparing and competing in a regional British show.

In her opinion, unless you go through the bodybuilding diet yourself, you can never fully understand what it’s like... With more than two weeks to go before the show, "Michelle" finds herself in a difficult place – I’m tired, I’m exhausted and I’m not very responsive. I know that I can just sit in my vegetative state just listening, but it can come across that I just don’t care. I’m just not very enthusiastic – just plodding along. Sometimes I feel like I’m cold, shut off and isolated and completely on my own – and everything gets blamed on the diet and sometimes I feel so alone with it.

But as we enter the fortnight before the show, "Michelle" transforms, both physically and mentally, as the end of her journey (the contest) comes into sight. Dr. Bunsell observes that her drawn face is animated by her bright, almost translucent blue eyes, with dilated pupils. She describes an ‘almost heightened awareness’. This sublime, ‘euphoric’ feeling manifests itself in an overall feeling of confidence.

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This is demonstrated in the gym, when, one week before the competition, she trains in a vest and tight shorts, rather than her usual baggy T-shirts and tracksuit bottoms. Within the gym, Michelle is greeted by hushed whispers, people pointing and shocked stares. Some men even take one look at her and leave the weights area altogether. Instead of her usual reaction of annoyance and frustration as a result of such unwelcome distractions from her training, she now challenges the onlookers in a direct but non-aggressive manner. Far from turning away and avoiding eye contact in a dignified manner, she poses audaciously in front of the mirror for all to see.

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With a couple of days to go, her depleted body is crying out for carbs and her intake of water so great she needs to pee all the time. The afternoon before the show and she's suffering from a deep thirst and only having the odd tiny sip of water. But at least she gets to have the carbs she's been dying for. "Michelle" has been looking forward to this treat, but so dry is her mouth that her carrot cake tastes like 'sawdust'.

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On the day of the show itself, "Michelle" gets what she calls her 'time to shine'. It's a regional amateur show, but there's a crowd of over 1,000 spectators to perform for as well as the judges. Backstage, Dr. Bunsell witnesses "Michelle"'s final transformation.

As she begins to pump up for the last time, new life is breathed back into her organs, causing the separation between her muscle groups to become so distinctly visible and her veins so prominent that her body looks like an anatomy chart come to life. Her pumped-up muscles glisten underneath the oil and perspiration. It is finally time for that sacred moment. Everything has been building up to this one moment in time.

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It seems then that competing is both a kind of physical AND a spiritual experience, much like a pilgrimage in my opinion. The moment on stage is Mecca, and it is 'sacred', and the end of the journey. What "Michelle" feels when on stage is, sadly, missing from the account, but Dr. Bunsell tells us she looks confident, radiant and proud as she stands with the lights shining down on her and the audience clapping and cheering.

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At this point, Dr. Bunsell claims, "Michelle" is storing memories that will serve to get her through the process of contest prep again. The journey has been both spiritual and physical, so they are memories of 'sensations and emotions' rather than events.

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And it is these memories of her 'sacred moment' that will help enable "Michelle" to compete again and to once more achieve the objectively insane ambition of depleting her body of excess fat and ridding it of as much water as possible, until it is at its most unhealthy and weak. It is the memory of the 'ecstasy' that makes the 'agony' bearable. And the moment of 'ecstasy' is the 'sacred' moment when she is posing on stage.

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Congratulations to Lea, to "Michelle" (she won the contest in the book in case you were wondering), and to all competitive female bodybuilders, pro and amateur, whatever their division or federation. FMS wishes you all the ecstasy you can handle!

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Enjoy!

Strong and Hard Women - sadly no paperback edition as yet.

Monday, 27 January 2014

Muscles of the Week: Abs

The only women I've seen with abs along with being dedicated to their workout regime, eat completely clean. No additives, preservatives, no alcohol, like never ever ever. Only whole unprocessed foods, some strictly organic...

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One of these women at my gym is in her late 30s and has unbelievable abs, and there's also a trainer at my gym who is 26 and in fantastic shape but lacks definition due to not eating clean (her words). I think the proof is in the (lack of) pudding.
(posted on Calorie Count forum, about.com)

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I think we can all agree there is a shortage of perfect female abs in the world, so it would be wrong not to celebrate the women whose six-packs make you lick your lips...

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This week's Muscles of the Week: the rectus abdominus. 'Abs' to you and me.

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Three, and sometimes four, bands of connective tissue called the tendinous intersections traverse the rectus abdominus, which separate it into six or eight distinct muscle bellies, respectively. The appearance of these segments has led to the rectus abdominus also being called the 'six-pack', according to Wikipedia.

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And down the middle? Well, that's a band of connective tissue known as the linea alba, or 'white line'. Not the kind of white line that blows away.

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Fortunately for us, when her body fat is so low that those six (or eight, as in Oana) muscle bellies get all distinct, she definitely tends to want to show them off...

Here's the beautiful Bella Falconi, her rectus abdominus showing beautiful tendinous intersections and a rather pronounced linea alba. And her dog.

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If Bella is new to you, you're welcome but what have you been doing? If she's not, and you want more (and you do, don't you?), check out her website or Instagram.

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Ah, yes, the magnificent sub-genre of abs selfies that is the POV...

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And the magnificent examples above and below belong to the marvellously named Olivia Vanderslice. Really. That's her name. Now as far as I know 'van der' in Dutch means 'of the', so 'van der slice' could mean something like 'of the cut'! I can't think of a more appropriate name for a woman with such a pronounced rectus abdominus (that linea alba really is something, isn't it?) can you?!

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Olivia's on Facebook, as 'dancingdollxoxo', and looks probably a bit too young for a man of my age to be getting worked up about. So, let's move on, shall we?

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Back on safer ground with two of the best sets of abs in Europe, FMS Abs Queen Gabriella Bankuti (left) and Italian NABBA legend Federica Ortu (right).

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And we stay in Europe to count the hairs along Silvia Sarti's beach-bronzed mid-section. Ready? Uno, due, tre, quattro, cinque, sei, sette, otto, nove, dieci...

Bravo!

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More Silvia up close.

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And finally today, NPC figure competitor Kylie Marsh, who recently came to the attention of FMS via an interview on the excellent Sexy Female Abs blog. If we haven't sated you with our selection today, you might want to head there next.

Enjoy!

Wednesday, 2 October 2013

C. Moore Glootz's Fun from Rear: NSFW

Glootz ridged like McCoys crisps. C. Moore wants to break his teeth on them, get them fixed and go back and do it all over again. End up looking like that Jaws guy from 007. Never gonna learn my lesson. Harder than hard. Granite glootz GOOD.

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So my boss caught me looking at this at work. Probably a bad move surfing granite glootz at that time but C. Moore has NEEDS. Long story short I told him it was my cousin's wife and apologised for checking personal shit at work. Not cool.

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Bad to worse. He got the IT dept watching my activities. C. Moore was of the idea that using personal devices to download granite gloot pics at work was going to be cool but turns out things can be traced. Who knew? Official warning.

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Protan gloot granite before the show is a heavenly gift. But not when it arrives in your inbox at work and the boss has got literally every other mofo in the room keeping their beady eyes on you. Of course I view the attachments. Maryse and Cathy are some kind of glootal angels with their bodies all hard and bronzed and needing the oil application real soon. Next day I'm up in front of the boss, his boss, and some jelly woman from HR who keeps giving me evils. C. Moore didn't have much defence. I was out of there faster than Dave Cameron exiting a Euro summit.

Be warned!