30.05.2006., utorak

Dark side of the moon

1500 tjedana nakon objave, album Pink Floyda "Dark side of the moon" je i dalje na billboardovoj top listi.

Comfortably numb je jedna od mojih omiljenih pjesmica, a vjerojatno najbolja njihova ikad mi je "Learning to fly" s Momentary lapse of reason kojeg su izdali neposredno nakon razlaza s Roger Watersom (koji ja pak iste 1987 godine izdao album Radio Chaos, sjajna 45 minutna muzička radio drama; vrlo jedinstveni album).



Hello.
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?

Come on, now.
I hear youre feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.

Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.


Ok.
Just a little pinprick. [ping]
Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.

Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. good.
Thatll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

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26.05.2006., petak

turbo diesel (by Alber One)

Donji video kao primjerak Italo disko zvuka, kažu može se koristiti i za mučenje;


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25.05.2006., četvrtak

memento i još neki (u rikverc)

Memento
Lik sa gubitkom kratkotrajne memorije ubije nekog drugog lika. Poprilično standardna priča.

Pulp Fiction
Neke čudne stvari se dešavaju izvan bilo kakvog redosljeda, a Quentin Tarantino gubi 100 milijuna dolara.

Umri muški
Bruce Willis pomaže u nekoj uredskoj zgradi hrpi terorista da odu, a istovremeno traži svoje cipele i liječi mnogobrojne ozljede. Na kraju pronalazi svoje cipele i vraća se avionom u New York.

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24.05.2006., srijeda

da vinci code (ali u rikverc)

Neki tip pokopa mariju magdalenu usred pariza, i potom spašava isusovu kćerku iz ruku nekih poludjelih engleskih seljana koji su ih zaključali u crkvi. Potom sakriju komad pergamenta u unutrašnjost kineskog šifrarnika i udruže se s nekim drugim likom koji je upravo izišao iz ludnice nakon što je vikao o svetome gralu, ubio svojeg slugu i općenito naljutio okolne profesionalnce u svome poslu. Ludi albino fratar potom spašava živote četiri čuvara svetoga grala, a jedan od njih koristi i nož kako bi izbrisao pentagram sa svojih prsiju i potom ide okolo po louvreu kako bi počistio graffite kojima je netko pošaorao zidove. Tom Hanks potom ide održati predavanje svojim studentima o nacistima i lošoj glumi.

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23.05.2006., utorak

filmovi u rikverc?

Da li ste se ikada pitali koja bi radnja filma bila kada bi se dešavala u rikverc? Primjerice;

Ratovi zvijezda
Poprilično veliki svemirski brod veličine manjeg mjeseca se iznenada pojavljuje u svemiru, i, da bi spriječio da ponovno nestane, dobar mladić koji se zove Luke Skywalker izvlači bombu iz samog središta svemirskog broda. Svemirski brod potom sastavlaj dezintegriranu planetu, spašavajući pritom i njezine stanovnike i polagano se počinje rastavljati u dijelove, dok grupa pobunjenika bude sve dezorganiziranija i dezorganiziranija. Mladi Luke Skywalker se vraća na svoju planetu na farmu.

Iskupljenje u Shawshanku
Nakon što mu je dosadilo njegovo društvo, Andy Dufrayne sredti da njego stari prijatelj Red bude poslan u zatvor. Uništen krivnjom, prolazi kroz kanalizacijsku cijev kako bi ušao u zatvor kako bi vidio svog prijatelja ponovno. Sakrivajući svoj ulazak iza slike Rite Haywortg, Andy počinje dugačku kampanju kroz koju sav novac ravnatelja zatvora daje različitim ljudima. Tada uništava biblioteku i zbog njega mnogobrojni stražari propuste poslati povrat poreza.
Još jednom uništen krivnjom, Andy natjera grupu zatvorenika da ga istuku i sodomiziraju i polagano gubi sve svoje prijatelje. U nekome času ravnatelju zatvora punke film i izbaci Andya iz zatvora, gdje on pronađe suprugu koju iz mrtvih vrati prijateljski nastrjeni provalnik. Nakon toga se baci u bankarske vode i tako sretno živi do kraja života.

Koji je vaš omiljeni film i kako bi izgledao da ga ispričate u rikverc?

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22.05.2006., ponedjeljak

KLF inc.

Grupa KLF je jedna od meni sjajnih otkrića tamo još iz kraja osamdesetih. KLF je proizašao iz grupe "The Justified Ancients of Mu Mu" ili JAMs.

JAMs su pak uzeli svoj naziv iz ne nužno fiktivnog subverzivnog kulta Illiminati o kojima mnogo piše Dan Brown čiji Da Vinci code možete gledati ovih dana u kinima (ja sam ga gledao, i unatoč sjajno drađenom filmu, radnja mi je pomalo spora a u dijelovima izlaze iz okvira novele). Poput Ilimunata, cilj KLFa je propagiranje kaosa i subverzija, a to su pokušali s muzičkom industrijom i ostalim "establishmentima"

Eto vam video America, what time is love (inače single verzija s njihovog jedinog albuma The White room).


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20.05.2006., subota

Silvio Rodriguez

Još jedan sjajni autor iz Luaka Bop ekipe je Silvio Rodriguez, kubanski mariachi kojeg je Byrne otkrio na (očekivano) kubi.

Lik ima prekrasan glas, ugodne melodije i iako pojma nemam o čemu pjeva, očigledno je to nešto strašno nježno i romantično.

Korz slijedeći bootleg video možete dobiti samo grubu ideju što od njega možete očekivati.




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19.05.2006., petak

whoever you are...

Veliki dio mog muzičkog ukusa otpada na novi val, a osobito na talking headse i david byrne-a kojeg i danas pratim. Ono što je donekle manje poznato je da Byrne posjeduje svoju vlastitu izdavačku kuću koja je prije nekoliko godina proslavila svoju desetogodišnjicu postojanja. O tome tko sve pjeva za Byrnea ću probati objasniti kroz nekoliko slijedećih postova.

No danas bih se osvrnuo na dvostrukci CD koji su izdali za tu desetogodišnjicu a koji se zove Luaka Bop 10th Anniversary: Zero Accidents on the Job. Prvi CD ima naslov "Steamy hits", a drugi se zove "Slow jams".

U totalno nepovezanom događaju, jedan moj dragi prijatelj (koji uopće ne zna za moj blog), danas ide na daleki put i ova pjesmica bi mu mogla pomoći u njegovom automobilskom putovanju preko europe.



All I wanna do is to thank you
even though I don't know who you are
You let me change lanes
while I was driving in my car. . .

Whoever you are
I wanna thank you who...
Now all I wanna do is to exit
So I go to where I can get off
On a curve, through the shoulder
There's no parking in that trough
So I drive around all day
Combing atmospheric haze
Till I wanna get on again
Then, all I have to say is
All I wanna do is to thank you
Even though I don't know who you are

You let me change lanes
While I was driving in my car. . .
Whoever you are
I wanna thank you who...
All I wanna do is to tune in
Radio L.A. Lujah
'Cause we're broadcasting live
And we wanna hear all of ya
On the mike is Geggy Tah
But a whole lot more of all of ya
Let us hear ya, let us hear ya
In a big echoing holla
All I wanna do is to thank you
Even though I don't know who you are
You let me change lanes

While I was driving in my car
Whoever you are
I wanna thank you who...

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18.05.2006., četvrtak

one... (3:52, Johnny Cash, Unearthed Disc 5, 2003)

Još jedna sjajna obrada koju je Johnny Cash napravio kao obradu u seriji diskova koji se zovu American Recordings je i ona od pjesme "one" koju u originalu pjeva U2.

Ovih dana se po televiziji vrti jednako zanimljiva verzija koju su zajednički snimili U2 i Mary J Blige. Upravo ta pjesma je nedavno proglašena najboljom ljubavnom pjesmom svih vremena (po mišljenju eksperata); sličnu titulu je do nedavno držao Joy Division i Love will tear us apart again.

Nažalost, One nema video pa se morate zadovoljiti samo audiom.



Is it getting better?
Or do you feel the same?

Will it make it easier on you now?
You got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves you baby if you
Don't care for it

Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's

Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to
carry each other
carry each other
One

Have you come here for forgiveness?
Have you come to raise the dead?
Have you come here to play Jesus?
To the lepers in your head

Did I ask too much?
More than a lot.
You gave me nothing,
Now it's all I've got

We're one
But we're not the same
Well we
Hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love is the higher law
Love is a temple
Love is the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then You make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what You got
When all You've got is hurt

One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other

One...
One...

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17.05.2006., srijeda

hurt...

Ovo nije prvi puta da spominjem Hurt na ovome blogu.

Hurt je inače pjesmica koju je napisao Trent Reznor poznatiji kao frontman grupe nine inch nails, a oni su pak poznati po tome da su iz svoje grupe izbacili jednog člana zbog toga što je bio previše "običan i mainstream". Potonji lik se danas prodaje po svijetu pod imenom Marilyn Manson. NIN je barem meni vrlo teško slušati i oni spadaju u neki hard core rock ili metal ili tako nekako, doista morate imati uši za takvu muziku.

Iako pjesma u stvari govori o narkomanskom deliriju, Johnny Cash je preoteo temu pjesme i kroz njegov glas progovara životno iskustvo puno svega o čemu pjesma u stvari govori. Tekst pjesme je dubok, jako dubok i pažljivo ga saslušajte...


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16.05.2006., utorak

Saga počinje...

Neki dan sam na Discoveryu gledao dokumentarac o Ratovima zvijezda; sagi od šest nastavaka snimana u donekle neuobičajenom redosljedu kroz razdoblje od gotovo trideset godina. Ratovi zvijezda su značajni dio naše kulture baš kao što je to i Don McLeanova Američka pita koju je jedna druga muzička ikona našeg vremena (a pritom ne mislim na Madonnu) obradio kako bi ovjekovječio gore spomenute ratove zvijezda.



A long, long time ago
In a galaxy far away
Naboo was under an attack
And I thought me and Qui-Gon Jinn
Could talk the federation in
To maybe cutting them a little slack
But their response, it didn't thrill us
They locked the doors and tried to kill us
We escaped from that gas
Then met Jar Jar and Boss Nass
We took a bongo from the scene
And we went to Theed to see the Queen
We all wound up on Tatooine
That's where... we found... this boy

Oh,
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
He left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi, Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

Did you know this junkyard slave
Isn't even old enough to shave
But he can use the Force, they say

Ahh, do you see him itting on the queen
Though he's just nine and she's fourteen
Yeah, he's probably gonna marry her someday

Well, I know he built C-3PO
And I've heard how fast his pod can go
And we were broke, it's true
So we made a wager or two
He was a prepubescent flyin' ace
And the minute Jabba started off that race
Well, I knew who would win first place
Oh yes, it was our boy

We started singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi, Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

Now we finally got to Coruscant
The Jedi Council we knew would want
To see how good the boy could be
So we took him there and we told the tale
How his midi-chlorians were off the scale
And he might fulfill that prophecy
Oh, the Council was impressed, of course
Could he bring balance, to the Force?
They interviewed the kid
All training they forbid
Because Yoda sensed in him much fear
And Qui-Gon said "Now listen here"
"Just stick it in your pointy ear"
"I still will teach this boy"

He was singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi, Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

We caught a ride back to Naboo
'Cause Queen Amidala wanted to
I frankly would've liked to stay
We all fought in that epic war
And it wasn't long at all before
Little Hotshot flew his plane and saved the day
And in the end some Gungans died
Some ships blew up and some pilots fried
A lot of folks were croakin'
The battle droids were broken
And the Jedi I admire most
Met up with Darth Maul and now he's toast
Well, I'm still here and he's a ghost
I guess I'll train this boy

And I was singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi, Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"


We were singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

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15.05.2006., ponedjeljak

in my dreams...

Još jedan dragi band koji je označio moje odlaske u Jabuku je Stone Roses. Oni sami po sebi nemaju neki pretjerano veliki opus, niti su osobito zadužili povijest muzike, ali ih svejedno uvijek rado saslušam. Ovih dana mi se vrti njihov best_of na mom uredskom Bose-u.



Burst into heaven
Kissing the cotton clouds
Arctic sheets and fields of wheat
I can't stop coming down
Your shrunken head
Looking down on me above
Send me home like an elephant stone
To smash my dream of love
Dreaming till the sun goes down
And night turns into day
Rooms are empty I've got plenty
You could move in right away


It seems like there's a hole
In my dreams
In my dreams
In my dreams

Down through the heavens
Choke on the cotton clouds
Arctic sheets and fields of wheat
I can't stop coming down
Your shrunken head
Looking down on me above
Send me home like an elephant stone
To smash my dream of love

Did your bed and bookshelf go
And run run run away
These four walls saw the rise and fall
And your midnight getaway
Seems like there's a hole
In my dreams

Or so it seems
Yet nothing means anything
Anymore

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14.05.2006., nedjelja

myspace...

Na Borjinom siteu (najbolje čuvanoj tajni hrvatskog interneta) osvanuo je danas tekst o myspace-u što me podsjetilo na ovaj video iz Daily Show-a (kojeg možete gledati subotom u 21:30, nedjeljom negdje oko podneva i oko ponoći na CNNu).

Koliko vidim po blogovima ima dosta ljudi koji i kod nas koriste myspace.


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12.05.2006., petak

dream warriors...

Imam još jedan One hit wonder.

Dakle, jedan od bendova koje sam ja slušao tamo na rubu osamdesetih i devedesetih je i Dream Warriors. Dream Warriorsi su donekle nepoznati bend koji se probio i kod nas postao poznat po jednoj od VIPovih reklama (onoj u kojoj avion slijedi Follow me automobil koji s aerodroma skrene na ceste ako se itko toga sjeća). Anyway, druga stvar po kojoj su postali planetarno poznati, a ne samo u području pokrivanja VIPnetove GSM mreže je film Austin Powers gdje su samplirali brdo svoje muzike od čega je daleko najpoznatiji "my definition of boombastic jazz style".

Jedna druga stvar s njihovog albuma, a koja je meni ostala u sjećanju zove se "Wash your face in my sink".




You wash your face in my sink
In my sink
You wash your face in my sink
In my sink (sink)
You wash your face in my sink
In my sink (sink)
You wash your face in my sink

Simplicity with synchronicity make a mind meld
Revealed if possible like a walk in a mind field

Sadly you get up to bat and take a swing thing
Should I
Shouldn't I try?
Too late
You sunk into the sink that I wash my face

You wash your face in my sink
In my sink

Tougher
That's what I'm getting
I'm getting rougher
And you beat me?
Suffer
The attempt of an attempt well tried
Well your side tried
But my side will never be denied
Cause I'm swinging it stinging neglection
With an injection of truth
I've come to untwist the twisted youth
How does it feel now that I've got you all to think?
Yeah, and wash your face in my sink


You wash your face in my sink

Here I go I here I go I here I go again
I have a little place to send a little false friend
Who tried to mess me up with little negative thoughts
A little negative taught
Me to never ever leave my fame into the hands of incompetence
That makes sense
So now I change the tune for the tune allows changes
For you to take a breath while your brain rearranges
What I just spoke into a language called speech
You try to catch it but you just can't reach
For you leave a ring around the basin
When you wash your face in
In my sink

You wash your face in my sink

Now the basin is clean to the gleam of the eye
You constantly lie "when dove's cry"
Out that you are not about what you say
The image of the field you reveal and portray
For never ever will I fall fall to the effects of bandwagonism
So please listen
Up not down
For down is the devil
So roll like a boulder and not like a pebble
You roll like a rock, you roll like a rebel

For this is pure pain
Pick ax and a shovel
Hear no command
Hear just warning
If you wake up in the morning
And wash your face in my sink

You wash your face in my sink

Swing on the grounds of the play ground
The wire to the amp to improve the sound
I mean give me an M-I-C that is clean
And witness the warriors of the dream
For the bigger the orange
Is the bigger the peel
Thieves who steal
Get a wheel for real
A spin to infin or until I give a pardon
Me, I never promised you a rose garden
Or nourishment just punishment for a fink
Who thinks he can wash his face in our sink

You wash your face in my sink

Open up the door
Step across the wet floor
You can make it
You can tape it
This rhyme forevermore
Peer into the drain as the water goes down
Why do you frown is the end of the sound

* * *
But bring back the rhyme
For the rhyme is evaporated
And all of the sucker MCs
To the Jones is saying
They would
They could
They think
But never ever never dare try
To wash their face in my sink

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11.05.2006., četvrtak

tubthumping...

U jučerašnjem videu u jednome kratkome trenutku čuje se pjesmica Tubthumping grupe Chumbawamba. Oni su malo poznati band koji je čini mi se čak i kod nas gostovao a koji je ušao u mainstream pjesmicom Tubthumping.

Oni su mi zabavni jer imaju na svome albumu jednu drugu pjesmicu koja ima zanimljivi refren: "Do you suffer from a logn term memory loss? I do not remember..."

Zabavni su i po tome jer su sastavni dio VH1ove emisije "one hit wonders" iz koje ja imam impresivno veliki broj autora u svojoj audioteci.



We’ll be singing
When we’re winning
We’ll be singing

I get knocked down
But I get up again
You’re never going to
Keep me down


Pissing the night away
Pissing the night away

He drinks a whisky drink
He drinks a vodka drink
He drinks a lager drink
He drinks a cider drink
He sings the songs that
Remind him
Of the good times
He sings the songs that
Remind him
Of the better times:


Oh danny boy
Danny boy
Danny boy...

I get knocked down
But I get up again
You’re never going to
Keep me down

Pissing the night away
Pissing the night away

He drinks a whisky drink
He drinks a vodka drink
He drinks a lager drink
He drinks a cider drink
He sings the songs that
Remind him
Of the good times
He sings the songs that
Remind him
Of the better times:

Don’t cry for me
Next door neighbour...

I get knocked down
But I get up again
You’re never going to
Keep me down

We’ll be singing
When we’re winning

We’ll be singing

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10.05.2006., srijeda

Evolucija plesa...

Pričao sam jučer telefonom s jednim starim poznanikom koji mi kaže kako u svojim godinama i dalje voli otići na ples i kako ga trenutno veseli salsa.

Salsa je meni prilog jelu a ne ples, i općenito na plesanje mogu potrošiti vrlo malo energije - to je jednostavno jedna aktivnost koju nikada u cijelosti nisam razumio (imam čak i neku razvijenu teoriju o tome, no toliko je besmislena da nema smisla trošiti ovo malo monitora na to).

Anyway, diskutiralo se dakle o plesu i taman danas pronađem link na slijedećeg komičara koji u šesterominutnom spotu proleti kroz povijest plesa i plesnih pokreta od tamo negdje Elvisa pa sve do Eminema;


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09.05.2006., utorak

sada je vrijeme...

I da nastavimo u revolucionarnome tonu, eto jedne skoro pa koračnice.

Kada sam se vozio iz Baške prema Zagrebu prošloga tjedna, u svojem CD boxu sam naletio na skoro pa zaboravljeni CD od grupe Moloko. Moloko mi je uletila u času kada su je počeli masovno vrtiti uz neke VIPove reklame. Iz nekog razloga me jako podsjeća na Blondie, a konkretni spot čiji link stavljam danas mi je zabavan jer ima jedan brz i paranoičan ritam, dok se kadrovi i pokreti izmjenjuju jako sporo pa sve skupa dobije neku neočekivanu dinamiku. Moloko je jedan ukratko jako interesantan bend koji ima dosta toga zabavnoga za ponuditi i nezasluženo su u zapećku industrije.



You're my last breathe
You're a breathe of fresh air to me
Hi, I'm empty
So tell me you care for me

You're the first thing
And the last thing on my mind
In your arms I feel
Sunshine

On a promise
A day dream yet to come
Time is upon us
Oh but the night is young

Flowers blossom
In the winter time
In your arms I feel
Sunshine

Give up yourself unto the moment

The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

You may find yourself
Out on a limb for me
Could you expect it as
A part of your destiny

I give all I have
But it's not enough
And my patience is shot
So I'm calling your bluff

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment ... last

And we gave it time
All eyes are on the clock
But time takes too much time
Please make the waiting stop

And the atmosphere is charged.
In you I trust.
And I feel no fear as I
Do as I must.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

Tempted by fear
And I won't hesitate
The time is now
And I can't wait

I've been empty too long
The time is now

The tender night has gone
And the time has gone
Let's make this moment last
And the night is young
The time is now.
Let's make this moment last.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment ... last.

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08.05.2006., ponedjeljak

They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom...

Na mračnome blogu (prvi program), razvila se diskusija o revoluciji koju nećete vidjeti na televiziji odnosno o političkoj platformi za izbore.

Iako izbjegavam reklamirati tekstove s MRAK.ORG na ovome mjestu, tematika je zabavna, neka diskusija se razvila i vaš komentar bi mi puno pomogao.



(Radio announcer's voice)
Was die Attentäter betrifft, die in Berlin den Anschlag auf die Deutsch-Arabische Gesellschaft verübt haben, ist die Polizei einen Schritt weiter gekommen. Die jetzt nach dem Anschlag...

They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom
For trying to change the system from within

I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I'd really like to live beside you, baby
I love your body and your spirit and your clothes
But you see that line there moving through the station?
I told you, I told you, told you, I was one of those

Ah you loved me as a loser, but now you're worried that I just might win
You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline
How many nights I prayed for this, to let my work begin
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I don't like your fashion business mister
And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin
I don't like what happened to my sister
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I'd really like to live beside you, baby ...

And I thank you for those items that you sent me
The monkey and the plywood violin
I practiced every night, now I'm ready
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I am guided

Ah remember me, I used to live for music
Remember me, I brought your groceries in
Well it's Father's Day and everybody's wounded
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

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07.05.2006., nedjelja

Posljednja osoba na internetu...

Ako ste kojim slučajem upravo vi posljednja osoba na internetu koja ovo nije vidjela:



In the jungle, the mighty jungle
The lion sleeps tonight
In the jungle, the mighty jungle
The lion sleeps tonight

(Chorus)
Imbube

Ingonyama ifile [The lion's in peace]
Ingonyama ilele [The lion sleeps]
Thula [Hush]

Near the village, the peaceful village
The lion sleeps tonight
Near the village, the peaceful village
The lion sleeps tonight

(Chorus)

Ingonyama ilele [The lion sleeps]

Hush, my darling, don't fear, my darling
The lion sleeps tonight
Hush, my darling, don't fear, my darling
The lion sleeps tonight

He, ha helelemama [He, ha helelemama]
Ohi'mbube [lion]

(Chorus)

Ixesha lifikile [Time has come]
Lala [Sleep]
Lala kahle [Sleep well]

Near the village, the peaceful village
The lion sleeps tonight
Near the village, the peaceful village
The lion sleeps tonight

(Chorus)

My little darling
Don't fear, my little darling
My little darling
Don't fear, my little darling

Ingonyama ilele [The lion sleeps]

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06.05.2006., subota

stepenište do neba...

Naletio sam na web site na kojem se nalazi u ovome trenutku doslovce 39 MP3 međusobno različite verzije "Stairway to heaven".

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for

Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
And you know sometimes words have two meanings
In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven

Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking

Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter

And it makes me wonder

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen

Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on

Your head is humming and it won't go because you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for

And she's buying a stairway to heaven, uh uh uh.



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03.05.2006., srijeda

jedna morska...

Idem na Krk popodne na dva dana pametovanja, pa sam se sjetio pjesmice koju bih rado podijelio s vama:

(nick cave ship song)

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around

We talk about it all night long
We define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Your face has fallen sad now
For you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
And you, you must try to fly

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around

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02.05.2006., utorak

Voodoo Enronomics (za sve ekonomiste koji kuže vic)

Feudalism: You have two cows. Your lord takes some of the milk.

Fascism: You have two cows. The government takes both, hires you to take care of them and sells you the milk.

Communism: You have two cows. You must take care of them, but the government takes all the milk.

Capitalism: You have two cows. You sell one and buy a bull. Your herd multiplies, and the economy grows. You sell them and retire on the income.

Enron Capitalism: You have two cows. You sell three of them to your publicly listed company, using letters of credit opened by your brother-in-law at the bank, then execute a debt-equity swap with an associated general offer so that you get all four cows back, with a tax exemption for five cows. The milk rights of the six cows are transferred through an intermediary to a Cayman Island company secretly owned by the majority shareholder who sells the rights to all seven cows back to your listed company. The Enron annual report says the company owns eight cows, with an option on one more.

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