viernes, agosto 28, 2009

Natasha Bedingfield - Untitled

Una de mis most super favs songs ever, take and listen >>

Sitting on the edge
Of an armchair
My seatbelt unfastened
Shoelaces not tied

Letting the wind mess my hair
Make up all smudged
Waking up all blurry eyed

It's too early in the morning
For my words to come out right
Just getting used to sunshine
I'm still squinting in the light

And it looks like a perfect day
Just to get away
All the mundane
Has bought out the rebel
I was born to beAnd it feels like the perfect time
Just to break away
This is my life
It's a sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah
I'm a non-conformist
I like doing stupid things
Like laughing on a train
Or falling in love again
Television, magazines
They tell you how to live your life
But not how to use your brain

It's too early in the morning
For my words to come out right
Just getting used to sunshine
I'm still squinting in the light
And it looks like a perfect day
Just to get away
All the mundane
Has bought out the rebel
I was born to be
And it feels like the perfect time
Just to break away
This is my lifeIt's a sojourn from the norm, yeah, oh, yeah

I wanna do something
I've never done
Dip my toeBeneath the surface
Of a sea that I've never seen the bottom of
I'm not perfect
Don't have to be
Can walk around in just bare feet
I'm comfortable in my own skin
My confidence, it starts within


And it looks like a perfect day
Just to get away
All the mundane
Has bought out the rebel
I was born to be
And it feels like a perfect time
Just to break away
This is my lifeIt's a sojourn from the norm
A sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah
*****

jueves, agosto 27, 2009

Frank Black & The Catholics - Cold Heart of Stone


Desde el ´94 que no le daba pelota, amazing album por cierto aquel: en donde me filmaba con el bajo, alone in my room para la posteridad con su musica de fondo, en fin...
Me bajé los 14 discos, los escuché y me hice un bestOf para andar en la calle con la Nave.

Ajá y si: tomá >






Winter blows through my coat
It’s chilling my bones
But it does not compare
To your cold heart of stone

I pledged you my love
And I gave you my car
Now you're parking with him
Yeah I know where you are

Winter blows through my coat
It’s chilling my bones
But it does not compare
To your cold heart of stone

Your favorite perfume
Well I gave you a tub
Now you’re stepping out
For your rubba dub dub

If ever you need
Don’t call [x2]

I once had a dog
Who ran from his home
But that wasn't even close
To your cold heart of stone

Winter blows through my coat
It’s chilling my bones
But it does not compare
To your cold heart of stone

If ever you need
Don’t call [x2]

*****

PD: Super love song for Bonus track { here }

viernes, agosto 21, 2009

19

Vos decís que está moooooooooooooy mal que tenga 19?

*****
A mi no me hace ruido paranada.
Very very exciting indeed.


martes, agosto 18, 2009

viernes, agosto 14, 2009

Gamer

Para un Gamer historico como yo.
Nada mejor que una perra gamer like u.
So, gimme that joystick and chupala mon amour...



jueves, agosto 13, 2009

Mediaeval Baebes!


Desde el ´93/94 que suena en mi soundtrack permanente Miranda Sex Garden, y vos sabes que andar caminando sobre nubes con angeles sonando en tus oidos hace que BA sea mucho mucho pero mucho más soportable en todo sentido.
Mucho más siendo jovencito recien salido del vergel oven teen ponele: almost fresh brand new. Okey, ahora las Mediaeval Baebes son el resultado de lo nuevo de la fundadora de las MSG.
Que tampoco existen más, pero WOW qué musica cómo me encanta sentirme rodeado de hadas que encantadas le cantan a un don nadie como yo, mucho más cuando los DCD me dejaron en silencio, averiado roto y mal parado en una vereda del microcentro en el verano del ´95.

Album de las diosas de Mediaeval Baebes >>

{ gimme local drag queen your holly love }

miércoles, agosto 12, 2009

Rio de Janeiro


Desde chiquito soñaba con viajar a las playas de Rio.
Veía Rio de Duran Duran en videoclip de MTV, con el yatch de Simón navegando en uno de los videos más WOWs do mondo y me decía solito: "tengo que estar ahí qué hermoso todo".


*****
Es un sueño que concretaré mooy pronto: Rio Allá Vamos!

martes, agosto 11, 2009

Whisky in my Shoes


Tiraste whisky en mis zapatos, nos agachamos, nos chocamos las cabezas.
Nos besamos largo rato.

{ I will never forget u babe.}

domingo, agosto 09, 2009

The boy who giggled so sweet

Emiliana Torrini { si: la del jitasissimo chill *Easy on Sunshine*, great super summer sunset amazing song at the beach bueno esa }, la conocí con Fede allá por el ´03 y flashamos mal de en serio o sea la minita una voz exquisita.
Okey aquí this beautiful song del ´96 que cada vez que la escucho me hace acordar a Juan Cruz.
Que lo veo, lo beso, lo mimo y abrazo todo el día todos los días, pero igual, me hace acordar a él por lo que canta, divina, divino.






He came with the breeze
She told everyone, in the cold
She would hold him and sing a song,
Sweet little Anna, singing her sad, sad song,
To her beautiful boy that giggled so sweet.

The days went by until one little night,
with this one little moon hanging in its black,
Sweet little Anna, whispered her goodnight song,
In the ear of the boy who giggled so sweet.

"My baby, my beauty, my boy, my baby,
What is your favourite song of all songs?

Sweet baby, my love, my darling, my baby,
Forever your rosie lips won't turn blue.

I won't let nights hurt you,
I won't let them take you,
Take my hand and we'll run up that tree.


I won't let days hurt you,
I wont let them break you,
if so my little heart will die,
if so my tears will freeze and turn grey."
He just stared in her hardworking arms,
His rosie little lips had turned blue,
Sweet little Anna, chanted her goodnight song,
for her beautiful boy that giggled so sweet.

"My baby, my beauty........"

They took the boy who giggled so sweet,
Frozen grey tears glanced on her cheek,
And the goodnight song,
She never stopped singing,
Danced from her lips,
Down the dark grey street.

"My baby, my beauty........"

*****

sábado, agosto 08, 2009

viernes, agosto 07, 2009

Si cierro mis ojos para siempre


Una de mis most powerful songs of my youth. Sabelo.

*****

Lita:
Baby, I get so scared inside and I don’t really understand,
Is it love that is on my mind, or is it fantasy
Ozzy:
Heaven, is in the palm of my hand, and its waiting here for you
What am I supposed to do with a childhood tragedy
If I close my eyes forever, will it all remain unchanged
If I close my eyes forever, will it all remain the same
Sometimes its hard to hold on, so hard to hold on to my dreams
It isnt always what is seems when your face to face with me
Lita:
Your like a dagger, you stick me in the heart and taste bloodfrom my blade
And when we sleep will you shelter me in your warm and darken grave
If I close my eyes forever, will it all remain unchanged
If I close my eyes forever, will it all remain the same
Will you ever take me?
Ozzy:
No I just cant take the pain
Lita:
Would you ever trust me?
Ozzy:
No ill never feel the same
Lita:
I know ive been so hard on you, I know ive told you lies
If I could have just one more wish, Id wipe the cobwebs from my eyes
If I close my eyes forever, will it all remain unchanged
If I close my eyes forever, will it all remain the same

Ozzy:
Close your eyes, close your eyes, you gotta close your eyes for me

jueves, agosto 06, 2009

Mama, I´m Coming Home


*****



















Times have changed and times are strange
Here I come, but I aint the same
Mama, Im coming home
Times gone by seem to be
You could have been a better friend to me
Mama, Im coming home

You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized
Lost and found and turned aroound
By the fire in your eyes

You made me cry, you told me lies
But I cant stand to say goodbye
Mama, Im coming home
I could be right, I could be wrong
Hurts so bad, its been so long
Mama, Im coming home

Selfish love yeah were both alone
The ride before the fall
But Im gonna take this heart of stone
I just got to have it all


Ive seen your face a hundred times
Everyday weve been apart
I dont care about the sunshine, yeah
cause mama, mama, Im coming home
Im coming home

You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes...



miércoles, agosto 05, 2009

Gemini Vagabond

Wolfmother ROCKS oh yeah my boii!!!
años con la mejor musique of the whole world my dear girlie...

*****

Oh girl, I don't know all the reasons why
I found the answer looking in your eye
I go out walking all day long
Take away this lonely man, soon he will be gone
Cause I'll tell you everything about living free
Yes, I can see you girl
Can you see me?

You don't need to know what i do all day
It's as much as I know
Watch it waste away
Cause I'll tell you everything about livin' free
Yes, I can see you girl
Can you see me?

Go and see the sorcerer, look into the ball
You may find the answer written on the wall
Look at what's inside her
Can you see the answer?

Put her on a mansion on top of a hill
Please don't make her do the things against her will
I found something special
I don't know why
Looking into her pretty little eye

martes, agosto 04, 2009

Posavasos creativos


Escondidos en algun lugar de la cocina, por años.

Made in Rome.

Y con razón Berlusconi anda siempre alzado.
Con este tipos de frizzbies qué querés.

sábado, agosto 01, 2009

Dolores: No Baggage


94/95: Cranberries a tope.
Vuelvo a escuchar su voz.

Amaaaaaaaazing voice mi amor cuanto power cuanta onda toda junta qué attitude mirá.