dijous, 29 de juliol del 2010
dilluns, 26 de juliol del 2010
Fugazi - Waiting Room
I am a patient boy
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait
My time is like water down a drain
Everybody's moving,
Everything is moving
Please don't leave me to remain
In the waiting room
I don't want the news
I'm not a part of it
I don't want the news
I have no use for it
Sitting outside of town
Everybody's always down
Because... they can't get up
But I don't sit idly by
I'm planning a big surprise
I'm gonna fight for what I want to be
I won't make the same mistakes
Because I know how much time that wastes
Function is the key
In the waiting room
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait
My time is like water down a drain
Everybody's moving,
Everything is moving
Please don't leave me to remain
In the waiting room
I don't want the news
I'm not a part of it
I don't want the news
I have no use for it
Sitting outside of town
Everybody's always down
Because... they can't get up
But I don't sit idly by
I'm planning a big surprise
I'm gonna fight for what I want to be
I won't make the same mistakes
Because I know how much time that wastes
Function is the key
In the waiting room
La noche se astilló de estrellas
Cenizas
La noche se astilló de estrellas
mirándome alucinada
el aire arroja odio
embellecido su rostro
con música.
Pronto nos iremos
Arcano sueño
antepasado de mi sonrisa
el mundo está demacrado
y hay candado pero no llaves
y hay pavor pero no lágrimas.
¿Qué haré conmigo?
Porque a Ti te debo lo que soy
Pero no tengo mañana
Porque a Ti te...
La noche sufre.
La noche se astilló de estrellas
mirándome alucinada
el aire arroja odio
embellecido su rostro
con música.
Pronto nos iremos
Arcano sueño
antepasado de mi sonrisa
el mundo está demacrado
y hay candado pero no llaves
y hay pavor pero no lágrimas.
¿Qué haré conmigo?
Porque a Ti te debo lo que soy
Pero no tengo mañana
Porque a Ti te...
La noche sufre.
diumenge, 25 de juliol del 2010
dimecres, 21 de juliol del 2010
dimarts, 20 de juliol del 2010
Hercules and Love Affair - Blind
As a child, I knew
That the stars could only get brighter
And we would get closer
Get closer
Oooooh
As a child, I knew
That the stars could only get brighter
That we would get closer
Get closer
Leaving this darkness
Behind
Mmmm-mmmm
Oooooooh
Now that I’m older
The stars should lie upon my face
When I find myself alone
Find myself alone
Oooooh
Now that I’m older
The stars should lie upon my face
And when I find myself alone
I feel like I
I am blind
Feel it
Feel it
Feel it
Feel it
Like I am blind
I am blind
I wish the stars could shine now
For they are closer
They are near
But they will not present my present
They will not present my present
I wish the light could shine now
For it is closer
It is near
But it will not present my present
It makes my past and future painfully clear
To hear you now
To see you now
I can look outside myself
And I must examine my breath and look inside
Ooooooh
To see you now
To hear you now
I can look outside myself
And I must examine my breath and look inside
Because I feel blind
Because I feel blind
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
Like I
Like I’m blind
Ooooooh
The movie will
Mmmm, and feel it
Oooooh, I feel it
Feel it
That the stars could only get brighter
And we would get closer
Get closer
Oooooh
As a child, I knew
That the stars could only get brighter
That we would get closer
Get closer
Leaving this darkness
Behind
Mmmm-mmmm
Oooooooh
Now that I’m older
The stars should lie upon my face
When I find myself alone
Find myself alone
Oooooh
Now that I’m older
The stars should lie upon my face
And when I find myself alone
I feel like I
I am blind
Feel it
Feel it
Feel it
Feel it
Like I am blind
I am blind
I wish the stars could shine now
For they are closer
They are near
But they will not present my present
They will not present my present
I wish the light could shine now
For it is closer
It is near
But it will not present my present
It makes my past and future painfully clear
To hear you now
To see you now
I can look outside myself
And I must examine my breath and look inside
Ooooooh
To see you now
To hear you now
I can look outside myself
And I must examine my breath and look inside
Because I feel blind
Because I feel blind
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
Like I
Like I’m blind
Ooooooh
The movie will
Mmmm, and feel it
Oooooh, I feel it
Feel it
dilluns, 19 de juliol del 2010
diumenge, 18 de juliol del 2010
Waking Life - Dir: Richard Linklater
"la cordura es una locura que se usa para bien;
la vida despierta es un sueño controlado".
"sanity is a madness put to good uses;
waking life is a dream controlled."
la vida despierta es un sueño controlado".
"sanity is a madness put to good uses;
waking life is a dream controlled."
Waking Life trata sobre un joven en un permanente estado de sueño lúcido. El film sigue al protagonista mientras inicialmente observa y luego participa en discusiones filosóficas que entrelazan temas como realidad y apariencia, libre albedrío, nuestras relaciones con otros, y el significado de la vida. Durante su curso, el film toca otros temas, que incluyen: existencialismo, situaciones políticas, posthumanidad y la teoría cinematográfica de André Bazin.
Fue filmada completamente en video digital para luego ser editada por un grupo de artistas mediante el uso de computadoras. La técnica, llamada "Rotoscopping" permitió dibujar lineas estilizadas y colores a cada fotograma.
dissabte, 17 de juliol del 2010
Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark (OMD) - Enola Gay
Enola Gay, you should have stayed at home yesterday
Aha words can't describe the feeling and the way you lied
These games you play, they're gonna end in more than tears someday
Aha Enola Gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way
It's 8:15, and that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio, conditions normal and you're coming home
Enola Gay, is mother proud of little boy today
Aha this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away
Enola Gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way
Aha Enola Gay, it shouldn't fade in our dreams away
It's 8:15, and that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio,
conditions normal and you're coming home
Enola Gay, is mother proud of little boy today
Aha this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away
Aha words can't describe the feeling and the way you lied
These games you play, they're gonna end in more than tears someday
Aha Enola Gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way
It's 8:15, and that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio, conditions normal and you're coming home
Enola Gay, is mother proud of little boy today
Aha this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away
Enola Gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way
Aha Enola Gay, it shouldn't fade in our dreams away
It's 8:15, and that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio,
conditions normal and you're coming home
Enola Gay, is mother proud of little boy today
Aha this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away
divendres, 16 de juliol del 2010
dijous, 15 de juliol del 2010
Manu Chao - Dans mon jardin
Un beau matin,
y avait une fleur
dans mon jardin.
Moi, j'l'ai pas vue
j'ai marché dessus....
moi jvoudrai bien
dans mon jardin
moi j'lai pas vu
moi jvoudrai bien
dans mon jardin…
y avait une fleur
dans mon jardin.
Moi, j'l'ai pas vue
j'ai marché dessus....
moi jvoudrai bien
dans mon jardin
moi j'lai pas vu
moi jvoudrai bien
dans mon jardin…
dimarts, 13 de juliol del 2010
Video Club "La Papaya Verde"
Web
Barcelona
Gòtic
C/ Julià Porter, 8
Telèfon: 933013527
Poble Nou
C/ Bilbao 13-15,
Telèfon: 932210967
HORARI:
de Diumenge a Dijous 14:30-21:30
Divendres i Dissabte 14:30 - 22:30
Barcelona
Gòtic
C/ Julià Porter, 8
Telèfon: 933013527
Poble Nou
C/ Bilbao 13-15,
Telèfon: 932210967
HORARI:
de Diumenge a Dijous 14:30-21:30
Divendres i Dissabte 14:30 - 22:30
dilluns, 12 de juliol del 2010
David Bowie - Heroes
I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can beat them, just for one day
We can be heroes, just for one day
And you, you can be mean
And I, I'll drink all the time
'Cause we're lovers, and that is a fact
Yes we're lovers, and that is that
Though nothing, will keep us together
We could steal time, just for one day
We can be heroes, for ever and ever
What d'you say?
I, I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
Though nothing, nothing will keep us together
We can beat them, for ever and ever
Oh we can be heroes, just for one day
I, I won't be king
And you, you won't be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can be heroes, just for one day
We can be us, just for one day
I, I can remember (I remember)
Standing, by the wall (by the wall)
And the guns, shot above our heads (over our heads)
And we kissed, as though nothing could fall (nothing could fall)
And the shame, was on the other side
Oh we can beat them, for ever and ever
Then we could be heroes, just for one day
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
Just for one day
We can be heroes
We're nothing, and nothing will help us
Maybe we're lying, then you better not stay
But we could be safer, just for one day
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can beat them, just for one day
We can be heroes, just for one day
And you, you can be mean
And I, I'll drink all the time
'Cause we're lovers, and that is a fact
Yes we're lovers, and that is that
Though nothing, will keep us together
We could steal time, just for one day
We can be heroes, for ever and ever
What d'you say?
I, I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
Though nothing, nothing will keep us together
We can beat them, for ever and ever
Oh we can be heroes, just for one day
I, I won't be king
And you, you won't be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can be heroes, just for one day
We can be us, just for one day
I, I can remember (I remember)
Standing, by the wall (by the wall)
And the guns, shot above our heads (over our heads)
And we kissed, as though nothing could fall (nothing could fall)
And the shame, was on the other side
Oh we can beat them, for ever and ever
Then we could be heroes, just for one day
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
Just for one day
We can be heroes
We're nothing, and nothing will help us
Maybe we're lying, then you better not stay
But we could be safer, just for one day
A. Pizarnik - El despertar
Señor
La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro
y se ha volado
y mi corazón está loco
porque aúlla a la muerte
y sonríe detrás del viento
a mis delirios
Qué haré con el miedo
Qué haré con el miedo
Ya no baila la luz en mi sonrisa
ni las estaciones queman palomas en mis ideas
Mis manos se han desnudado
y se han ido donde la muerte
enseña a vivir a los muertos
Señor
El aire me castiga el ser
Detrás del aire hay monstruos
que beben de mi sangre
Es el desastre
Es la hora del vacío no vacío
Es el instante de poner cerrojo a los labios
oír a los condenados gritar
contemplar a cada uno de mis nombres
ahorcados en la nada.
Señor
Tengo veinte años
También mis ojos tienen veinte años
y sin embargo no dicen nada
Señor
He consumado mi vida en un instante
La última inocencia estalló
Ahora es nunca o jamás
o simplemente fue
¿Cómo no me suicido frente a un espejo
y desaparezco para reaparecer en el mar
donde un gran barco me esperaría
con las luces encendidas?
¿Cómo no me extraigo las venas
y hago con ellas una escala
para huir al otro lado de la noche?
El principio ha dado a luz el final
Todo continuará igual
Las sonrisas gastadas
El interés interesado
Las preguntas de piedra en piedra
Las gesticulaciones que remedan amor
Todo continuará igual
Pero mis brazos insisten en abrazar al mundo
porque aún no les enseñaron
que ya es demasiado tarde
Señor
Arroja los féretros de mi sangre
Recuerdo mi niñez
cuando yo era una anciana
Las flores morían en mis manos
porque la danza salvaje de la alegría
les destruía el corazón
Recuerdo las negras mañanas de sol
cuando era niña
es decir ayer
es decir hace siglos
Señor
La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro
y ha devorado mis esperanzas
Señor
La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro
Qué haré con el miedo
La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro
y se ha volado
y mi corazón está loco
porque aúlla a la muerte
y sonríe detrás del viento
a mis delirios
Qué haré con el miedo
Qué haré con el miedo
Ya no baila la luz en mi sonrisa
ni las estaciones queman palomas en mis ideas
Mis manos se han desnudado
y se han ido donde la muerte
enseña a vivir a los muertos
Señor
El aire me castiga el ser
Detrás del aire hay monstruos
que beben de mi sangre
Es el desastre
Es la hora del vacío no vacío
Es el instante de poner cerrojo a los labios
oír a los condenados gritar
contemplar a cada uno de mis nombres
ahorcados en la nada.
Señor
Tengo veinte años
También mis ojos tienen veinte años
y sin embargo no dicen nada
Señor
He consumado mi vida en un instante
La última inocencia estalló
Ahora es nunca o jamás
o simplemente fue
¿Cómo no me suicido frente a un espejo
y desaparezco para reaparecer en el mar
donde un gran barco me esperaría
con las luces encendidas?
¿Cómo no me extraigo las venas
y hago con ellas una escala
para huir al otro lado de la noche?
El principio ha dado a luz el final
Todo continuará igual
Las sonrisas gastadas
El interés interesado
Las preguntas de piedra en piedra
Las gesticulaciones que remedan amor
Todo continuará igual
Pero mis brazos insisten en abrazar al mundo
porque aún no les enseñaron
que ya es demasiado tarde
Señor
Arroja los féretros de mi sangre
Recuerdo mi niñez
cuando yo era una anciana
Las flores morían en mis manos
porque la danza salvaje de la alegría
les destruía el corazón
Recuerdo las negras mañanas de sol
cuando era niña
es decir ayer
es decir hace siglos
Señor
La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro
y ha devorado mis esperanzas
Señor
La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro
Qué haré con el miedo
Antony and The Johnsons feat. Devendra Banhart - Spiralling
well and i can and i die
i can, i die
well and i'm freezing
i'm freezing
well it's a sly curse
a sly curse
well and i'm spiralling
i'm spiralling..
in my broken heart game
i've got all my files
i've got all my ones
to choose from
i gave waiting for you
waiting for you
i'm ravaged like a
dog in heat
i'm gone, gone
In cartesian well
I get cut along
i am, i'm undone
i am undone.
where go, where now
can't stand
if i can, i can die
i'm freezing; sly curse
i'm spiralling
in my cruel life
god poisoned
i was born worn
not a girl and not a jewel
i am, i am some son
i am some bum.
where go, where now
can't stand
if i can, can die
i'm freezing
sly curse
i'm spiralling
spiralling
spiralling...
i can, i die
well and i'm freezing
i'm freezing
well it's a sly curse
a sly curse
well and i'm spiralling
i'm spiralling..
in my broken heart game
i've got all my files
i've got all my ones
to choose from
i gave waiting for you
waiting for you
i'm ravaged like a
dog in heat
i'm gone, gone
In cartesian well
I get cut along
i am, i'm undone
i am undone.
where go, where now
can't stand
if i can, i can die
i'm freezing; sly curse
i'm spiralling
in my cruel life
god poisoned
i was born worn
not a girl and not a jewel
i am, i am some son
i am some bum.
where go, where now
can't stand
if i can, can die
i'm freezing
sly curse
i'm spiralling
spiralling
spiralling...
diumenge, 11 de juliol del 2010
Au P'tit Bonheur
dissabte, 10 de juliol del 2010
divendres, 9 de juliol del 2010
Silvio Rodríguez - Casiopea
Como una gota fui de la marea
la playa me hizo grano de la arena.
Fui punto en multitud por donde fui
nadie me detectó y así aprendí.
Cuando creí colmada la tarea
volví mi corazón a Casiopea.
Cumplí celosamente nuestro plan:
por un millón de años esperar.
Hoy llevo el doble dando coordenadas
pero nadie contesta mi llamada.
¿Qué puede haber pasado a mi señal?
¿Será que me he quedado sin hogar?.
Hoy sobrevivo apenas a mi suerte
lejano de mi estrella de mi gente.
El trance me ha mostrado otra lección:
el mundo propio siempre es el mejor.
Me voy debilitando lentamente
Quizás ya no sea yo cuando me encuentren.
Marci's 18's ;D
dimecres, 7 de juliol del 2010
Stereo Maracana - Freestyle Love
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Freestyle!
Freestyle!
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Dançando agarradinho com você
Sentindo seu cheiro de bebê
Seu peito encostado no meu
Meu rosto colado no seu
Eu falando na sua orelha e você dizendo
Ai meu neguinho!
Ai meu neguinho!
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Seu perfume de alfazema
Não tem Chanel? Certo!
Seu cheiro de bebê com perfume de alfazema
é o que me faz delirar
Vem meu amor,
vamos fazer amor
De todas as maneiras
Vem minha negra
Beleza, sou louco por você
Faço tudo e mais um pouco pra te ver
Impossivel não viver só pra você
Mergulho em lava de vulcão
Seguro um avião com a mão
Peito o super-homem
Seguro com dente
Bala de revólver
Você sabe que é tudo fantasia
Mas o que vale é a idéia
E imagino um castelo
onde você é a rainha
E eu sou o rei
No nosso reinando não tem solidão
É amor o dia inteiro
Amor a noite inteira
É tudo por inteiro
E nada pelo meio
Amor freetyle...
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...(amor)
Freestyle love...(amor)
Amor Freestyle!
Freestyle!
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Eu vou falando, vo rimando
vo compondo, vo versando
O meu objetivo é você
Dormir e acordar e viver com você
Fazer uma história de amor
Onde tu és a rainha
e eu sou o rei
Eu quero xamegar
Te namorar até o sol raiar
O nosso reggae vai rolar
E numa noite de luar
na areia branca, vamos caminhar
E depois mergulhar
Ficar te namorando no templo sagrado, porque
No nosso reinado não tem solidão
Só diversão maresia, muita fé e coragem
Pra enfrentar
Falei?
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Freestyle!
Freestyle!
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Dançando agarradinho com você
Sentindo seu cheiro de bebê
Seu peito encostado no meu
Meu rosto colado no seu
Eu falando na sua orelha e você dizendo
Ai meu neguinho!
Ai meu neguinho!
Tá bonito, tá gostoso!
Seu perfume de alfazema
Não tem Chanel? Certo!
Seu cheiro de bebê com perfume de alfazema
é o que me faz delirar
Vem meu amor,
vamos fazer amor
De todas as maneiras
Vem minha negra
Beleza, sou louco por você
Faço tudo e mais um pouco pra te ver
Impossivel não viver só pra você
Mergulho em lava de vulcão
Seguro um avião com a mão
Peito o super-homem
Seguro com dente
Bala de revólver
Você sabe que é tudo fantasia
Mas o que vale é a idéia
E imagino um castelo
onde você é a rainha
E eu sou o rei
No nosso reinando não tem solidão
É amor o dia inteiro
Amor a noite inteira
É tudo por inteiro
E nada pelo meio
Amor freetyle...
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...(amor)
Freestyle love...(amor)
Amor Freestyle!
Freestyle!
Freestyle love...
Freestyle love...
Eu vou falando, vo rimando
vo compondo, vo versando
O meu objetivo é você
Dormir e acordar e viver com você
Fazer uma história de amor
Onde tu és a rainha
e eu sou o rei
Eu quero xamegar
Te namorar até o sol raiar
O nosso reggae vai rolar
E numa noite de luar
na areia branca, vamos caminhar
E depois mergulhar
Ficar te namorando no templo sagrado, porque
No nosso reinado não tem solidão
Só diversão maresia, muita fé e coragem
Pra enfrentar
Falei?
Freestyle love...
diumenge, 4 de juliol del 2010
Carlinhos Brown & Dj Nero - Candyall Beat (2004)
dissabte, 3 de juliol del 2010
divendres, 2 de juliol del 2010
dijous, 1 de juliol del 2010
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