Pero qué le han hecho mamá?
Musica - Folk
Escrito por Octogenario   
viernes, 14 de diciembre de 2007
"What have they done to my song?", Melanie
 
 
look what they done to my song ma
look what they done to my song
well it's the only thing
that i could do half right
and it's turning out all wrong ma
look what they done to my song
look what they done to my brain ma
look what they done to my brain
well they picked it like a chicken bone
and i think i'm half insane ma
look what they done to my song
wish i could find a good book to live in
wish i could find a good book
well if i could find a real good book
i'd never have to come out and look at
what they done to my song
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
look what they done to my song
but maybe it'll all be alright ma
maybe it'll all be okay
well if the people are buying tears
i'll be rich someday ma
look what they done to my song
ils ont change ma chanson, ma
ils ont change ma chanson
look what they done to my song ma
look what they done to my song ma
well they tied it up in a plastic bag
and turned it upside down ma
look what they done to my song
c'est la seule chose que je peux faire
et ce n'est pas bon, ma.
ils ont change ma chanson.
look what they done to my song ma
look what they done to my song
it's the only thing i could do alright
and they turned it upside down
oh ma
look what they done to my song 

 
¿Es arte? o ¿Es provocación?
Arte - Fotografia
Escrito por Apnea   
miércoles, 12 de diciembre de 2007

Si aún estás pensando en la respuesta es que ya has contestado. Este articulo es para todos los demás.


Duros tiempos los que corren, donde los nuevos inquisidores se hacen pasar por corderos y la censura progre se llama "lo políticamente correcto".
Donde se permite el humor con los símbolos ajenos (caricaturas de Mahoma), convirtiéndose a su vez los inquisidores en adalides de la libertad de expresión y condenando lo mismo con los símbolos patrios (tema Jueves y caricatura de príncipes de Asturias).

Afortunadamente aun quedan librepensadores como JAM Montoya que desafía con su arte hasta la propia autocensura.

"El último deseo", de la colección "Sanctorum".
Página Web del Autor: http://www.jam-montoya.es/

 
Cuando te golpean matar es tan fácil como respirar.- John Rambo.
Cine - Películas
Escrito por mustelido   
miércoles, 12 de diciembre de 2007

RAMBO IV

Cuando el panorama cinematográfico esta de capa caída, y nadie espera un resurgir de películas de temática arriesgada y no apta para el consumo no racional del 7ª arte, de golpe y porrazo aparecen producciones independientes. De bajo presupuesto y buenas ideas. Capaces de hacernos revolvernos contra nuestras estáticas conciencias y dar al traste con todo lo establecido.

Son películas como esta la que nos hace pensar que aun hay arte detrás del 7º arte.




 
Hora de comer
Musica - Pop
Escrito por Octogenario   
miércoles, 12 de diciembre de 2007


A veces el ansia de comernos el mundo se nos atraganta. Según ellos la canción está compuesta "como un auténtico lamento que habla de la crisis espiritual que sufrió un buen amigo del grupo".

"Hungry", Kosheen
You're like a child with old eyes,
cynical and sensible, always full of surprises
you travel far and wide
looking for the feeling, lost inside you
They don't understand you, no
until it's too late
with everything they've handed you
on a silver plate
-CHORUS-
Are you hungry for a little more
than what you've had before?
Are you hungry for a taste of life?
whet your appetite, are you hungry?
Now give me this mountainside
cool waters to lie beside
give me these two strong eyes
to see the difference between truth and lies
Ah, give me this feeling when you kiss me baby
every day and every night
That's all I need, yes
Everything is gonna be all right
-CHORUS-
You're like a sight for sore eyes, lyrical and gentle
borderlining sentimental
You're like a dream realised
so why do I keep falling back to sleep,
I'm so serious and deep.
-CHORUS-
-CHORUS-
 
Happy Franky to you!
Musica - Otros
Escrito por Octogenario   
martes, 11 de diciembre de 2007

A continuación, señoras y señores desde Pomoma, Tom Waits  con una de sus mejores canciones de sus mejores LP. La semana pasada cumplió años, así que le felicitamos desde aquí.
Happy Franky to you!

"Innocent when you dream", Tom Waits  
The bats are in the belfry
the dew is on the moor
where are the arms that held me
and pledged her love before
and pledged her love before

Chorus

It's such a sad old feeling
the fields are soft and green
it's memories that I'm stelaing
but you're innocent when you dream
when you dream
you're innocent when you dream

running through the graveyard
we laughed my friends and I
we swore we'd be together
until the day we died
until the day we died

Repeat Chorus

I made a golden promise
that we would never part
I gave my love a locket
and then I broke her heart
and then I broke her heart

Repeat Chorus
 
Los yayos nos traen la nave nodriza
Musica - Rock
Escrito por Octogenario   
martes, 11 de diciembre de 2007

Estos días los yayos Led Zeppelin presentan su nuevo disco Mothership.
Qué verde era mi valle...

"Whole lotta love", Led Zeppelin


y una versión de The Dunks:


y Paco&Teres:
You need coolin'
Baby i'm not foolin'
I'm gonna send ya
Back to schoolin'
Way down inside
Honey you need it
I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love

Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.

You've been learnin'
Baby I've been learnin'
All them good times, baby baby
I've been year-yearnin
Way, way down inside
Honey you need - ah
I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love

Whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.

Lord!

You've been coolin'
An' baby I've been droolin'
All the good times, baby
I've been misusin'
Way, way down inside
I'm gonna give ya my love
I'm gonna give ya every inch of my love,
I'm gonna give ya my love

Hey!
Alright! Let's go!

Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.
Wanna whole lotta love.

Way down inside,
Woman you need it.

Lord!
My, my, my, my,
My, my, my, my
Shake for me girl
I wanna be your backdoor man

Keep it coolin' baby
 
Así da gusto levantarse los lunes
Musica - Soul
Escrito por Octogenario   
lunes, 10 de diciembre de 2007
"Rehab", Amy Winehouse

They tried to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no.
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know.

I ain’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks im fine
He’s tried to make me go to rehab
I wont go, go, go.

I’d rather be at home with ray
I ain’t got 70 days
Cos there’s nothing, nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway

Didn’t get a lot in class
But I know it don’t come in a shot glass

They’re tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know.

I aint got the time,
And if my Daddy thinks im fine,
He’s tried to make me go to rehab,
I wont go, go, go.

The man said, why you think you here?
I said, I got no idea
Im gonna, im gonna loose my baby
So I always keep a bottle near

Said, I just think you’re depressed
Kiss me, yeah baby
And go rest

I’m tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know

I don’t ever wanna drink again
I just, ooo, I just need a friend
Im not gonna spend 10 weeks
Have everyone think im on the mend

It’s not just my pride
It’s just til these tears have dried

They’re tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back,
You wont know, know, know

I aint got the time,
And if my daddy thinks im fine
He’s trying to make me go to rehab
I wont go, go, go.
 
Encuentros en la tercera fase
Cine - Películas
Escrito por Octogenario   
domingo, 09 de diciembre de 2007
 
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