sexta-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2010
Adeus 2010...Olá 2011!
segunda-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2010
Patti Smith Group - Because the night 1978
Para ti...esta é para ti...que estás comigo onde não estou!
quinta-feira, 23 de dezembro de 2010
Mais um Natal, Mais uma Renovação
segunda-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2010
um sonho, um momento
sexta-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2010
Contradição...
quarta-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2010
Katie Melua - Tiny Alien
Who are you my tiny alien?
Why do you love to hide?
Who are you my tiny alien?
What can you see inside?
I won’t make a sound
I won’t shoot you down
With my science, and reliance on
Everything I thought I knew
When you’re not of this earth
You won’t know what you’re worth
You’ve just got to take the pressure
Together
Or you’ll never survive in this world
Tiny alien
Who are you my tiny alien?
What are you here to do?
Who are you my tiny alien?
How can I talk to you?
What’s my DNA?
Can you make it change?
So I can gain new insight and take flight
And never fell any pain
When you’re not of this earth
You won’t know what you’re worth
You’ve just got to take the pressure
Together
Or you’ll never survive in this world
Just how far can you fall
When you still feel so small?
Will you love me through the sorrows
Tomorrows
Whatever the future will bring?
Tiny alien
Who are you my tiny alien?
We are just skin and bones
Who are you my tiny alien?
Why are we so alone?
When you’re not of this earth
You won’t know what you’re worth
You’ve just got to take the pressure
Together
Or you’ll never survive in this world
Just how far can you fall
When you still feel so small?
Will you love me through the sorrows tomorrows
Whatever the future will bring?
Tiny alien
Who are you my tiny alien?
Who are you my tiny alien?
Who are you my tiny alien?
segunda-feira, 13 de dezembro de 2010
Pink Floyd Shine On You Crazy Diamond
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught in the cross fire of childhood and stardom.
Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter.
Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision.
Rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions.
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,
and sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,
come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine!
sábado, 11 de dezembro de 2010
ATB - Stars come out
SEE ME RISE, WATCH ME FALL
I’M NOT STEADY AT ALL
CUZ SOMETIMES LIFE HURTS LIKE HELL
I KNOW THIS TOO WELL
WHEN IT’S DARK THE STARS COME OUT AND FOR A MOMENT WE ARE SAVED,YEAH
WHEN IT’S DARK, IN THE DARKEST HOUR
STARS COME OUT
BIRDS FLY SOUTH, WINTER’S BLUE
I’LL PUT MY FAITH IN YOU
CUZ SOMETIMES LIFE HURTS LIKE HELL
I KNOW THIS TOO WELL
WHEN IT’S DARK THE STARS COME OUT AND FOR A MOMENT WE ARE SAVED,YEAH
WHEN IT’S DARK, IN YOUR BLACKEST HOUR
STARS COME OUT
WHEN IT’S DARK THE STARS COME OUT AND FOR A MOMENT WE ARE SAVED,YEAH
WHEN IT’S DARK, IN YOUR BLACKEST HOUR
STARS COME OUT
sexta-feira, 3 de dezembro de 2010
Hooverphonic - You Love Me To Death
Face your faith
remove all the lace
you love me to death
but death may love you more
you paint with glaze
but write me without grace
you love me to death
our love was mortal hope
oh you love me to death
but death may love you more
you grow in me
and although we disagree
you love me to death
you can not love me more
the best things in life to find
will not always satisfy
you can love me to death
but I will have to go
oh you love me to death
but I will have to go
oh you love me to death
but I will let you go
oh you love me to death
but I will let you go
Hooverphonic : Wake Up
You’re the needle in my veins
Pleasure mostly ends in pain
Temptation is a part of us
But us is driving me insane
Now it’s time to make decisions
Yes ain’t easy but no’s too safe
Wake up
Don’t tell me what to do
Wake up
Don’t tell me what to say
But there’s one thing you can tell
And that’s how I’d feel
When there’s no more you
We don’t need no competition
In the end this is no game
Deliver me your best and I will give you what is left of me
Excuses are the final drop
Excuses don’t relieve the pain
Solitude ain’t so bad when there’s nothing left for us to gain
terça-feira, 30 de novembro de 2010
inxs - by my side
In the dark of the night
Those small hours
Uncertain and anxious
I need to call you
Rooms full of strangers
Some call me friend
But I wish you were so close to me
In the dark of night
Those small hours
I drift away
When I'm with you
In the dark of night
By my side
In the dark of night
By my side, by my side, by my side
I wish you were
I wish you were
Here comes the clown
His face in a wall
No window
No air at all
In the dark of night
Those faces they haunt me
But I wish you were
So close to me
By my side
By my side
I wish you were
I wish you were
By my side
In the dark of night
Those faces they haunt me
I wish you were so close to me
Yes I wish you were
By my side
sexta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2010
Band of Horses - The Funeral
I'm coming up only
To hold you under
I'm coming up only
To show you wrong
And to know you
Is hard we wander
To know you all wrong
We were
Ooooohh oooohh
Ooooohhhoohhhhooh
Really to late to
Call so we wait for
Morning to wake you
It's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong
They were
And every occasion
I'll be ready for the funeral
Every occasion once more
It's called the funeral
Every occasion
Oh, I'm ready for the funeral
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/the-funeral-lyrics-band-of-horses.html ]
And every occastion
Of one billion day funeral
I'm coming up only
To show you down for
I'm coming up only
To show you wrong
To the outside
The dead leaves they all blow
Before they died
had trees to hang their hope
Oooohhhohhhhhh
Oooooohooooooh
And every occasion
I'll be ready for the funeral
And every occasion once more
It's called the funeral
And every occasion
Oh, I'm ready for the funeral
Every occasion
Of one billion day funeral
quinta-feira, 25 de novembro de 2010
Enya - Amarantine
You know when you give your love away
It opens your heart,
everything is new.
And you know time will always find a way
to let your heart believe it's true.
You know love is everything you say;
a whisper, a word,
promises you give.
You feel it in the heartbeat of the day.
You know this is the way love is.
Chorus
Amarantine...
Amarantine...
Amarantine...
Love is LOVE IS LOVE love
You know love may sometimes make you cry,
so let the tears go,
they will flow away,
for you know love will always let you fly
-how far a heart can fly away!
Chorus
You know when love's
shining in your eyes
it may be the stars
falling from above.
And you know love
is with you when you rise,
for night and day belong to love
sábado, 20 de novembro de 2010
Para Ti, A VERDADE
Holding close to love
Love should fade
Holding on to this is the best thing we'll ever do
Morning sun is sweet and soft on your eyes
Oh my love, you always leave me surprised
Before my heart starts to burst
With all my love for you
I know how it rains
I know how it
I never could feel this way
sexta-feira, 12 de novembro de 2010
quinta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2010
Quero estar....
terça-feira, 2 de novembro de 2010
Nestes últimos tempos...
segunda-feira, 18 de outubro de 2010
The Loudest sound
Side by side in silence
They pass away the day
So comfortable, so habitual...
And so nothing left to say
Nothing left to say
Nothing left to say
Side by side in silence
His thoughts echo round
He looks up at the sky...
She looks down at the ground
Stares down at the ground
Stares down at the ground
Side by side in silence
They wish for different worlds
She dreams him as a boy...
And he loves her as a girl
Loves her as a girl...
And side by side in silence
Without a single word...
It's the loudest sound
It's the loudest sound...
It's the loudest sound I ever heard
Momento intemporal...
sexta-feira, 15 de outubro de 2010
Saio de cena...
Mark Kozelek - Have You Forgotten (Live)
I can't let you be, cause your beauty won't allow me
wrapped in white sheets,
like an angel from a bedtime story
and shut out what they say,
cause your friends are fucked up anyway
and when they come around,
somehow they feel up and you feel down.
When we were kids, we hated things our parents did
we listened low to Casey Kasem's radio show
that's when friends were nice,
to think of them just makes you feel nice
the smell of grass in spring
and October leaves cover everything.
Have you forgotten how to love yourself? [x2]
I can't believe all the good things that you do for me
sat back in a chair like a princess from a faraway place
nobody's nice, when you're older your heart turns to ice
and shut out what they say;
they're too dumb to mean it anyway
When we were kids, we hated things our sisters did
backyard summer pools and Christmases were beautiful
and the sentiment of coloured mirrored ornaments
and the open drapes
look out on frozen farmhouse landscapes
Have you forgotten how to love yourself? [x6]
quarta-feira, 13 de outubro de 2010
O Meu Jericó...
sexta-feira, 8 de outubro de 2010
Interpol - Lights (Interpol first single from their new album)
On that eye see show me your ways
Teach me to meet my desires
With some grace
On that eye fear don't turn away
And leave me to plead in this whole other place
What if I never break
vistuary won't you take me
far away, far away
On that eye seek please police me
I want you to police me
But keep it clean
now that you mean my place
now let's take them away
Strong as you've seen old as you be
thats why I hold you
you will always obey
On that eye feel cap it always
teach me to grieve and conspire
with my age
On that eye I can see
go mystic spree
seething routine
I could never navigate
maybe i like to stray
no harm it seems be less free
Not today
It's like you want it that way
On that eye see peaceful life's run away from me
Run away from me
We would like to take signs
That's why I hold you
and bring silence in disguise
we would like to meet
that's why I hold you
that's why I hold you
that's why I hold you
segunda-feira, 4 de outubro de 2010
Lisa Gerrard - Come Tenderness
A partir para uma viagem transcendental....eu e tu sobre o olhar da natureza!
Terra Molhada...
domingo, 3 de outubro de 2010
CAT POWER - METAL HEART
Losing the star without a sky
Losing the reasons why
You're losing the calling that you've been faking
And i'm not kidding
It's damned if you don't and it's damned if you do
Be true 'cause they'll lock you up in a sad sad zoo
Oh hidy hidy hidy what cha tryin to prove
By hidy hidy hiding you're not worth a thing
Sew your fortunes on a string
And hold them up to light
Blue smoke will take
A very violent flight
And you will be changed
And everything
And you will be in a very sad sad zoo.
I once was lost but now i'm found was blind
But now I see you
How selfish of you to believe in the meaning of all the bad dreaming
Metal heart you're not hiding
Metal heart you're not worth a thing
Metal heart you're not hiding
Metal heart you're not worth a thing
sábado, 2 de outubro de 2010
the cure - play - b side - join the dots b-sides and rarities
day after day
i let you down
promise you to change
then change my mind
and every time i promise you
it will all be fine
it won't be like this next time
the days you wait
turn into years
always wait
helpless tears
hopeless nights
and all the fears
it will always be like this
you give me everything you have
hoping it will someday be enough
to melt my heart
to make me fall in love
day after day
i let you down
promise you to change it all
then change my mind
and every time i promise you
soon be fine
it won't be like this next time
but tonight we play i think
the final act
i push too hard
and you crack
walk away
don't look back
this time you've really gone
you give me everything you have
knowing it can never be enough
my heart's too old
too hard
too cold
for your love
terça-feira, 21 de setembro de 2010
A MELHOR JUVENTUDE
O ponto de partida localiza-se na Itália de meados da década de 60. Em Roma, uma família abençoada pela alegria da juventude dos seus filhos vive uma época aparentemente próspera. Matteo e Nicola são irmãos e ambos frequentam a universidade. Serão estes porventura os anos mais doces das suas vidas... e é sobretudo sobre elas que este filme se desenrola.
Apesar da presença de outras vidas, que vão desde os pais à irmã mais nova, desde os dois amigos de juventude às pessoas que se envolvem sentimentalmente com eles, é verdadeiramente sobre os dois irmãos que se centra a narrativa. E, em 1966, quando tudo se inicia, Matteo e Nicola separam-se, numa estação de comboio. Aquele dia marcará o abrir de um fosso que os seguirá ao longo das suas vidas. Não mais lhes será possível a aproximação que se adivinha ter marcado os anos a que não assistimos no filme.
Nicola palmilhará a Europa, e viverá na liberal e exótica Noruega. Depois, perante a catástofore das inundações de Bolonha, regressará. No cenário de devastação reencontrará Matteo que entretanto se havia alistado no Exército. Já então se nota a existência de duas margens opostas em que os irmãos se posicionaram: Nicola está com os liberais, uma juventude de esquerda vagamente classificada de intelectualista, e a sua vida imediata será marcada pelo ambiente correspodente; Nicola escolheu a via conservadora, procurou no Exército a ordem e a harmonia das regras definidas que perseguirá ao longo dos anos, ao ingressar na polícia de choque, e depois, ao seguir a carreira no corpo policial.
Estes são apenas os primeiros acordes de uma longa sinfonia que nos leva a viajar pelo tempo e espaço. Com a Itália como pano de fundo, partimos do longíquo ano de 1966 e apenas nos deteremos, seis horas depois, já no século XXI. Para trás ficam histórias de vidas cruzadas, não só as dos nossos dois amigos mas as de tantas e tantas pessoas que de uma forma ou de outra entraram nos seus mundos.
Trata-se portanto de um filme de época, mas com uma ambição enorme. Meter tantas pessoas e toda a sua evolução no decorrer de quarenta anos num filme de seis hora deve ter sido um desafio considerável. Mas o resultado, esse, foi claramente compensador. A eficiência com que o efeito mágico do envelhecimento actua sobre os protagonismos é chocante. O peso dos anos, das responsabilidades acrescidas e das intempéries da vida estão ali, identificam-se e a todos farão lembrar as suas próprias vidas e das que os rodeiam. Em vez de Nicola e Matteo, dos seus amigos e familiares, poderiam bem ser as pessoas importantes para cada um dos espectadores. Porque aqueles são cidadãos banais, com a sua individualidade, é certo, mas mesmo assim tão vulgares como qualquer outra pessoa que imaginemos na Roma da segunda metade do século XX.
Se em alguma coisa o filme falhou foi na caracterização pictórica da Itália. Se a vida dos personagens ao longo destes quarenta anos preenche por completo o filme, talvez toda essa intensidade individual tenha retirado o espaço necessário a uma imagem igualmente bem conseguida da realidade colectiva. À medida que vamos vendo o filme, entramos na pela destes personagens. Somos adoptados por aquela família. Pensamos em cada um deles como pessoas e não como meras figuras de um filme. Mas tudo isto não permite que o espaço envolvente, a Itália, ganhe o seu espaço na película. O levantamento estudantil e as inundações de Bolonha, as Brigadas Vermelhas e o assassinato do juiz Falcone... são eventos mencionados, mas nunca passam de meros intrusos na trama cerrada em redor de pessoas bem “reais” e onde não há lugar para uma fotografia de conjunto
Seja como for este filme, caso não tivesse passado a lado do grande público, teria potencial para se tornal numa marca geracional. Era eu gaiato e ouvia os ecos da emoção provocada por um outro filme que em certa medida se assemelha com este A Melhor Juventude: tratava-se da película francesa Uns e Outros. Gostaria que o filme que hoje abordamos tivesse obtido um reconhecimento semelhante junto do público, porque tal seria mais do que merecido. É um grande filme, pautado por interpretações magistrais, tornando-se num documento único sobre a vida de uma geração inteira, na qual não só os italianos que hoje contam cinquenta e tais anos se poderão rever, como todos os europeus filhos dessa época feita de convulsões e mudança. Digo-o com entusiasmo e sem ponta de exagero: este é um dos filmes da minha vida, e, tentando não perder a dignidade, imploro-vos que não o percam, pois se isso vier a suceder, nunca saberão do que na realidade abdicaram.
Ficha Técnica
Titulo: A Melhor Juventude
Título Original: La Meglio Gioventú
Região: 2 - Portugal
Duração: 352
Ano: 2003
Realizador: Marco Tullio Giordana
Editora: Atalanta Filmes
Actores: Luigi Lo Cascio, Alessio Boni, Adriana Asti, Fabrizio Gifuni, Maya Sansa, Jasmine Trinca
Está na minha lista de Prediléctos....aconselho a ver!Uma História de Quarenta anos resumida em 6horas!
domingo, 19 de setembro de 2010
Mark Kozelek - If you want blood
It's criminal
there ought to be a law
criminal
it ought to be a whole lot more
you get nothin' for nothin'
baby, who can you trust?
i got what you want
and, baby, you got the lust
if you want blood
baby you got it
if you want blood
you got it
blood in the streets
blood on the rocks
blood in the gutter
every last drop
you want blood
it's animal
livin' in a human zoo
animal
all the shit they toss to you
feelin' like a prisoner
locked in a cage
thrown to lions
on a second phase
if you want blood
baby, you got it
if you want blood
you got it
blood in the sheets
blood in the sky
blood in the gutter
every last drop
you want blood
sexta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2010
Alfred Kinsey
quinta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2010
in the deep
O que deste a minha Alma irei partilhar e viver!
segunda-feira, 30 de agosto de 2010
De Baixo para Cima...
quarta-feira, 25 de agosto de 2010
Destino, pé-ante-pé
quinta-feira, 19 de agosto de 2010
My Skin
Take a look at my body
Look at my hands
There's so much here that I don't understand
Your face-saving promises
Whispered like prayers
I don't need them
Because I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
Well, content loves the silence
It thrives in the dark
With fine winding tendrils
That strangle the heart
They say that promises sweeten the blow
But I don't need them, no
I don't need them
I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
I'm the slow dying flower
In the frost killing hour
Sweet turning sour anduntouchable
Oh, I need the darkness
The sweetness
The sadness
The weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby
A kiss good night
Angel sweet love of my life
Oh, I need this
I'm the slow dying flower
In the frost killing hour
Sweet turning sour anduntouchable
Do you remember the way that you touched me before
All the trembling sweetness I loved and adored
Your face saying promised whispered like prayers
I don't need them
Oh, I need the darkness
The sweetness
The sadness
The weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby
A kiss good night
Angel sweet love of my life
Oh, I need this
Well is it dark enough
Can you see me
Do you want me
Can you reach me
Oh, I'm leaving
You better shut your mouth
And hold your breath
And kiss me now
And catch your death
Oh, I need this
Oh, I need this