There's a ghost in me, Who wants to say I'm sorry. Doesn't mean I'm sorry.

domingo, 15 de agosto de 2010

Noisettes


Discazo.
Con tantos jitazos que no sé!
Buenissimo.
*****


sábado, 14 de agosto de 2010

Supergrass: Late in the Day


Gracias a vos Natalia Zuazo conocí this beau song!



*****


It's late in the day,
I'm thinking of you,
Things that you say,
So long, so long for me,


It's late in the day,
I'm talking to you,
Hear what i say,
So long, so long for me,

All the time i've thought of you,
In an ordinary way,
We'd slip off down the oily way,
And all i really have to say,
Is people pass along the way,
Had thoughts of you and me again,


I lay on my bed,
Searching my mind,
Lighten my load.
So long, so long for me,

I sleep on the road,
Dream of a sound,
Coming my way,
So long, so long for me,


All the time i've thought of you,
In an ordinary way,
We'd slip off down the oily way,
And all i really have to say,
Is people pass along the way,
Had thoughts of you and me again,


And all the time i've thought of you,
In an ordinary way,
We'd slip off down the oily way,
And all i really have to say,
As people pass along the way,
I close my eyes and turn away,
And all the time i've been with you,
In an ordinary day,
We'd trip off down the oily way,
All i really have to say,
Is people pass along the way,
And thoughts of you and me again.

viernes, 13 de agosto de 2010

Daisy Diamond


A Must.

*****
Cine danés puro y duro.


Tremenda. Terrible. Noomi Rapace es WOW!

jueves, 12 de agosto de 2010

Actitud que no da

Y no.

"No es que no te quiera más, es que... no da más."

_________________

*
{ no merece más que una estrella }

martes, 10 de agosto de 2010

2Raumwohnung - Melancholich schön


Qué disco altamente recomendable.

Y muchas otros discos más me están gustando también.

Este tiene spirit bossa.

Otros disco dance pop.

martes, 3 de agosto de 2010

30, 25, 20, 15 años después

Floresta está igual: Joaquin V. y Avellaneda.
Solo que todo más viejo.

Y muuuuuuuchos autos.
Ya no lo veo como un *barrio*.
Ahora parece no sé: Caballito?

Puaj.

jueves, 29 de julio de 2010

Natasha Bedingfield: A Perfect Day

sojourn (hidden track) from natasha bedingfield's unwritten 2005 album.

*****
sitting on the edge of a an un-chair
me seat belt unfastened
shoelaces not tied

letting the wind mess my hair
makeup all smudged
wake up all blurry-eyed

it's too early in the morning
for my words to come out right
just getting used to sunlight
squinting in the light

and it looks like
a perfect day
just to get away
on this monday
has brought out the rebel i was born to be

and it feels like
the perfect time
just to break away
this is my life
its sision from the north

ohhhhhh
heay yeah
i'm an uncomformised
i like doing stupid things
like laughing on a train
or falling in love again

television, magazines
to tell you how to live your life
but not how to use your brain
its 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 too get away
on this monday
has brought out the rebel i was born to be

and it feels like
the perfect time
just to break away
this is my life
its sision from the north
ohhhhhhhh heyyyy yea yea

i wanna do something i've never done
dip my toes beneath the surface of a sea that i've never seen the bottom of

i'm not perfect
don't have to be
i can walk around in just bare feet
i'm comfortable in my own skin
my confidence starts within

ohhh and it looks like
a perfect day
just too get away
on this monday
has brought out the rebel i was born to be

and it feels like
a perfect time
just to break away
this is my life
its sision from the north

sision from the north...

Bunbury: Es Hora de Hablar

From Mr. Bunbury que mucho tiene que ver conmigo right now.
*****
Es hora de hablar... De la quimera de otra vida, de lo que no supimos expresar y del trapecio que, ante la nada, oscila, de tragedias y triunfos que duran un segundo. De alterar el destino y de la fabrica de hielo d
el olvido... Es hora de hablar... De las cosas rotas que no puedo arreglar, de que este humor no tiene que ver contigo, que hace tiempo que nada acabar consigo, que la fama es el opio del triunfador, que mas vale suerte que talento. Me basta este momento como una revelación... Es hora de hablar... De las voces de los hombres y su engaño, de la verdad como forma de violencia, del dolor y de la inocencia, del infinito entre tus brazos y que los sientes en mi cuerpo. Del regateo de mi ficción pura afición. ¡Es hora de hablar! ¡De la culpa y la madre del castigo! ¡De hacerse viejo entre tus enemigos! ¡Del lento proceso de herrumbre! ¡Y que nunca hablamos de lo que hay que hablar!Consecuencias de presagios que se cumplen... Que quiero hacer muchas cosas por ti, las más posibles... ¡Las más posibles! Es hora de hablar... De la quimera de otra vida... 
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miércoles, 28 de julio de 2010

El Antifaz


Desde el polvo de las eras pasadas del 2004 rescato esta canción que quizás ayude a mi pequeña flor del desierto, en un momento a me.

*****
De la movie Frida.




jueves, 22 de julio de 2010

viernes, 16 de julio de 2010

Si sabía

que tarrrdaba tanto un divorcio: no me casaba!

grrrr


*

miércoles, 14 de julio de 2010

The Losers Trailer

ANOCHE ví esta movie: buenissima si hace frío: super effects. Buenas actuaciones, mucho elenco sin llegar a superStars, acción a 200 Km/h y lo mejor, DC Comics todo.

****



martes, 13 de julio de 2010

I'm Scared Of You

#NellyFurtado
***** 
Cinco stars. Cancionaza. Viejos tiempos. 
 ______________________

 
I’m sorry I forsake you
I’m sorry that I left you
I’m sorry I did forget you
And I’m sorry that I made myself feel better
By making you feel never good enough
I know you’ll shine much brighter than I ever could
Maybe that is why I was
Chorus:
Scared of you (and in everything I do I’m still thinking of you) oh, you
And I know you were scared of me (but every time I tried to love you I just
fell through) too
Desculpa-me se te-ofendi
Desculpa-me se te-esqueci
Desculpa me se-eu te-deixei
Eu te-deixei
E desculpa-me por mi sintir bem com tua dor
Sabes que te-adore mais sei que tu estrela a maior do que minha,
do que minha
E por isso
Chorus:
Eu tenho medo deste amor (os dias passo pensando en ti) amor
Medo deste amor (Salve-me porque agora estou caindo) amor
Scared of you I was
Scared of you I was
Scared of you
Scared of you
Scared of you...

sábado, 10 de julio de 2010

Beautiful Boyz


"...All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears..."