"GET CARTER" (MIKE HODGES, 1971)
Però si us plau, la versió original de 1971...oblideu la pífia de l'Stallone !!!
I una magnífica banda sonora de Roy Budd...
dimecres, 25 de setembre del 2013
PEP LAGUARDA & TAPINERIA
"LA CASETA DEL PLATER"
Anem tots , pugem, pugem
a la caseta del plater.
Anem tots , pugem, pugem
a la caseta del plater.
Viven, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Pinet, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Garri, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Joan, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Jaume, no et volen aixina de lliure.
a la caseta del plater.
Anem tots , pugem, pugem
a la caseta del plater.
Viven, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Pinet, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Garri, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Joan, no et volen aixina de lliure.
Jaume, no et volen aixina de lliure.
"Un gran disc, romàntic, càlid i màgic, en el qual tot és harmonia... "
(jo no ho hauria pogut dir millor)
dilluns, 16 de setembre del 2013
WILLARD GRANT CONSPIRACY
"THE SUFFERING SONG"
The evening sky has blown apart
The fire on the hills has all gone grey
My mother's got a few days left
She thinks it's time we all
Learned to pray
My sister's in the kitchen
My brother's laying out his guns
My father's pacing in the hallway
Looks like they've all figured out a way to run
Suffering's gonna come
It's as old as the world
It's as old as the world
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
My mother's gone to glory
I packed my books to a bag
This family is about to explode
I guess I'll try my luck on my own
I know there's life beyond this ridge
We can test the truths that we all know
And value what we keep
But for now
We should all go to sleep
Suffering's gonna come
It's as old as the world
It's as old as the world
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
The fire on the hills has all gone grey
My mother's got a few days left
She thinks it's time we all
Learned to pray
My sister's in the kitchen
My brother's laying out his guns
My father's pacing in the hallway
Looks like they've all figured out a way to run
Suffering's gonna come
It's as old as the world
It's as old as the world
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
My mother's gone to glory
I packed my books to a bag
This family is about to explode
I guess I'll try my luck on my own
I know there's life beyond this ridge
We can test the truths that we all know
And value what we keep
But for now
We should all go to sleep
Suffering's gonna come
It's as old as the world
It's as old as the world
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
Sufferings gonna come to everyone someday
dissabte, 14 de setembre del 2013
Renaldo & Clara i Xavier Baró:
"Desbandada de vels"
http://vimeo.com/49843622
Àngels van desplegar
els mantells de l'amor.
Venus sortí del mar
amb l'últim raig de sol.
Pels horitzons llunyans,
per selves d'esplendor,
tots els colors i llums
s'escamparen com vells.
Cap a l'horitzó
navega un vaixell,
pel Mar de l'Enyor,
obeint al vent.
Cap a l'horitzó.
Navega un vaixell.
La calma ens va ficar
el vestit de tempestat.
La terra ens va imantar,
però ens atreien els cels.
Que ens van anar acompanyant
de ciutat en ciutat,
deixant-nos a la sort
en fosques mines d'or.
Cap a l'horitzó
navega un vaixell,
pel Mar de l'Enyor,
obeint al vent.
Cap a l'horitzó.
Navega un vaixell.
XAVIER BARÓ
"Perdem el batec genuí de la bellesa quan ens agafem desesperats a la cornisa del temps"
http://blocs.mesvilaweb.cat/node/view/id/164839
dijous, 12 de setembre del 2013
BILL CALLAHAN: ONE FINE MORNING
One fine morning
I'm gonna ride out
Yeah, one fine morning
I'm gonna ride out
Just me and the skeleton crew
We're gonna ride out in a country kind of silence
We're gonna ride out in a country silence
Yeah one fine morning
Yeah it's all coming back to me now
My apocalypse, my apocalypse
The curtain rose and burned in the morning sun
Yeah the curtain rose and burned in the morning sun
And the mountains
And the mountains bowed down
In the morning sun
Like a ballet of the heart
Yeah the mountains bowed down
Like a ballet
In the morning sun
And the baby and we all lay in state
Yeah the baby and we all lay in state
And I say "Hey! no more drovering!"
I say "Hey! no more drovering!"
When the earth turns cold
And the earth turns black
Will I feel you riding on my back?
Yeah when the earth turns cold
And the earth turns black
Will I feel you riding on my back?
And for I am a part of the road
Yeah I am a part of the road
The hardest part
The hardest part
My apocalypse.
I'm gonna ride out
Yeah, one fine morning
I'm gonna ride out
Just me and the skeleton crew
We're gonna ride out in a country kind of silence
We're gonna ride out in a country silence
Yeah one fine morning
Yeah it's all coming back to me now
My apocalypse, my apocalypse
The curtain rose and burned in the morning sun
Yeah the curtain rose and burned in the morning sun
And the mountains
And the mountains bowed down
In the morning sun
Like a ballet of the heart
Yeah the mountains bowed down
Like a ballet
In the morning sun
And the baby and we all lay in state
Yeah the baby and we all lay in state
And I say "Hey! no more drovering!"
I say "Hey! no more drovering!"
When the earth turns cold
And the earth turns black
Will I feel you riding on my back?
Yeah when the earth turns cold
And the earth turns black
Will I feel you riding on my back?
And for I am a part of the road
Yeah I am a part of the road
The hardest part
The hardest part
My apocalypse.
DET SJUNDE INSEGLET
"La fe és un greu sofriment, és com estimar algú que és dins les tenebres i que no es presenta per molt que se'l crida. Assegut aquí, amb vosaltres, que irreals resulten totes aquestes coses, perden la seva importància. Sempre recordaré aquest dia, em recordaré d'aquesta pau, de les maduixes i del bol de llet, dels vostres rostres en aquesta última llum. Mantindré el record de tot el que hem parlat, el portaré entre les meves mans amorosament, com es porta un bol ple fins a la vora de llet acabada de munyir. Em bastarà aquest record, com una revelació". Antonius Block
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