segunda-feira, novembro 29, 2010

Homens ruins do rock #1

(um dos maiores do rock actual)

o concerto em Madrid começou ao som desta

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domingo, novembro 28, 2010

voltei

quarta-feira, novembro 24, 2010

i'm gone


vou ali já venho

terça-feira, novembro 23, 2010

abertura

She makes me so unsure of myself
Standing there but never talking sense
Just a visitor you see
So much wanting to be seen
She'd open up the door and vaguely carry us away

este início deixa-me sempre maravilhado. contam-se os dias para John Cale neste canto.

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segunda-feira, novembro 22, 2010

Jornada dupla: Cass McCombs





Para quando um concerto em Portugal?

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domingo, novembro 21, 2010

darkness is warmer than this bedroom floor

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I've been a miner for a heart of gold




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sexta-feira, novembro 19, 2010

toma lá que é para aprenderes V


Agnes Obel - Close Watch
Carregado por Funestar. - Ver os últimos vídeos de musica em destaque

é a última desta série. foi lindo.

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toma lá que é para aprenderes IV

ou um singelo compêndio de miséria na forma de canções avulsas

seguir o link---------> aqui

Where were you

When I was waiting in a bar, where were you?
When I was buying you a drink, where were you?
When I was crying at home in bed, where were you?
When I watched you from a distance did you see me?
You were standing in a queue did you see me?
You had yellow hair, did you see me?
I want to talk to you all night, do you like me?
I want to find out about your life, do you like me?
Could you ever be my wife, do you love me?

toma lá que é para aprenderes III

toma lá que é para aprenderes II

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quinta-feira, novembro 18, 2010

Harlan T Bobo a caminho da glorificação total

tocar para putos uma música chama George W Hitler e ouvir os putos a rir é de mestre.

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coisas lindas


ou também posso ser administrador?!

é o estado da nação, triste escumalha!

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foi atingido

mas antes de abordar esse assunto mostra, orgulhosamente, o (excelente) cartaz do próximo evento Maioral.



[ cliquem na imagem para ver o animal em todo o seu esplendor ]

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quarta-feira, novembro 17, 2010

nublado

terça-feira, novembro 16, 2010

ir ver

O blog da Sabrina tem um novo look mas o conteúdo mantém-se a bitola 5 estrelas do costume. Um poiso obrigatório para quem gosta de cinema e afins.

Nicelly done, Sabrina!

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Here come the woman
With the look in her eye
Raised on leather
With flesh on her mind
Words as weapons sharper than knives
Makes you wonder how the other half die
Other half die

Here come the man
With the look in his eye
Fed on nothing
But full of pride
Look at them go
Look at them kick
Makes you wonder how the other half live

The devil inside
The devil inside
Every single one of us the devil inside

The devil inside
The devil inside
Every single one of us the devil inside

Here come the world
With the look in its eye
Future uncertain but certainly slight
Look at the faces
Listen to the bells
It's hard to believe we need a place called hell

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domingo, novembro 14, 2010

Barreiro Rocks 2010

O Barreiro Rocks, teve/tem acima de tudo um fim terapêutico. Ontem soube lindamente ouvir estes blues pela madrugada dentro. Obrigado Nick, Intense, Iola e o resto do gang que produz o festival do ano. Foi do cacete!



Já derramei o espírito
Já bebi todo o dinheiro
Agora vou ter com uma ruiva
Que me não vai deixar inteiro
Mas não vou perder a alma
Não vou perder a alma
Já tive muito ouro
Já fui muito mulheril
Mas hei-de continuar a gozar
Até esticar o pernil
Mas não vou perder a alma
Não vou perder a alma
Eh, Mafarrico
Não me vais ficar com a alma
Hei-de vomitá-la para um buraco
Numa noite de brisa calma
Não me vais ficar com a alma

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sábado, novembro 13, 2010

too much love

and too many people

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sexta-feira, novembro 12, 2010

useful though

My baby told me: "Darling, if You can't get a pardon, better get a parole"

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Hoje e amanhã



estarei por aqui!

Aleluia!

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quinta-feira, novembro 11, 2010

só coisas lindas

na impossibilidade de fotografar e assim mostrar a bela luz que está lá fora, ficam aqui estas palavras para dar conta do acontecimento.

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terça-feira, novembro 09, 2010

jogar às diferenças

THEM & Van Morrison - It's All Over Now Baby Blue (1966)



Beck - Jackass (Live)(1996)

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reset

tipo: já!

toma lá que é para aprenderes



Oh tonight, oh tonight, oh tonight
I got it really bad

Maybe I'll go out walking, don't feel like staying home
Might take the car up to the hills, and watch the city lights below

Yes tonight, ah tonight, oh tonight
I got it really bad

Maybe I should call her, ah but then she'll know
Just want to drive out into the night, and see where that road goes

Ah tonight, oh tonight, yes tonight
I'm feeling low

Ah the restlessness that's in me, don't do me any good
I know I really should stay home tonight, but I don't think that I could

Not tonight, not tonight, no not tonight
I got it really bad

Not tonight, not tonight, you won't find me tonight
I got it really bad

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domingo, novembro 07, 2010

coisas lindas

Record Club: INXS "Calling All Nations" from Beck Hansen on Vimeo.



Well you spent the whole day
With your axe to the wheel
Read the late paper it was full of bad news
Excuse me but I think what I'm saying is true
You've got to find some time and devote it to you

So come on down
To the party
Callin' all nations
To put it on the line

So come on all you people with the stars in your hair
You know what's going on
There's no need to despair
Take the chains from your mind
Take the chains from your feet
And do the sex dance 'cause it's necessary

You don't have to be rich
You don't have to be famous
You just gotta have a little bit of patience
Jump into your old car
Or take a cab, train or boat
The only thing that matters
Is that ya gotta really go

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sexta-feira, novembro 05, 2010

estes dias



My hand to God
I didn't mean to
After all of what we've been through
Men come in different shades
It's how we're made
The little house on Ellis drive
Is where I felt most alive
The oak tree covered that old fort
I miss it, Lord
I miss it, Lord

These blood red eyes
Don't see so good
But what's worse is if they could
Would I change my ways?
Wasted times
Broken dreams
Violent colors so obscene
Is all I see these days
These days

Watch what you say
The devil is listening
He's got ears that you wouldn't believe
And brother once you go to him
It's your soul you can never, never, never retrieve

These blood red eyes
Don't see so good
But what's worse is if they could
Would I change my ways?
Wasted times
Broken dreams
Violent colors so obscene
Is all I see these days
These days

Música aqui.

terça-feira, novembro 02, 2010

Flesh & Blood



come sit beside me
that'll do for now
the night has come and left me
just the light that you allow

come speak my name
fill my head with all such foolish dreams
my flesh and blood
is no more real to me
than what it seems

my love for you is burning
like a spark along a fuse
i feel your mark upon me now
as surely as the hand that leaves the bruise

life is for the living
and life comes hard for some
the rest of us with flesh and blood
make it hard all along

all i ever wanted
was the freedom to refuse
or something of my own to love enough
to hate
to lose

the fever in my brain
is leaving smoke behind my eyes
but the part of me that wants to change
fights the part of me that tries

come see the golden light
cause i've turned the gold light on
sometimes god knows
you gotta learn to shine, shine, shine shine, shine gold.

i stepped out of darkness
and for a moment
i'm only living by your kiss your kiss your kiss your kiss your lips your kiss
and now, just for now, our flesh and blood
is more real than this
more real than this..

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segunda-feira, novembro 01, 2010

há merdas que é preciso passar por elas para saber

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