Los finlandeses si que saben lo que hay que mandar a Eurovisión.
Espero que durante la actuación hagan una masacre a lo "Fantasma en el paraíso"
13.3.06
Two headed boy
No puedo quitarme de la cabeza esta canción. Me pregunto si es grave. Supongo que sí.
Neutral milk hotel - Two headed boy
Two headed boy
All floating in glass
The sun it has passed
Now it's blacker than black
I can hear as you tap on your jar
I am listening to hear where you are
I am listening to hear where you are
Two headed boy
Put on sunday shoes
And dance round the room to accordion keys
With the needle that sings in your heart
Catching signals that sound in the dark
Catching signals that sound in the dark
We will take off our clothes
And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
And when all is breaking everything that you could keep inside
Now your eyes ain't moving now
They just lay there in their climb
Two headed boy
With pulleys and weights
Creating a radio played just for two
In the parlor with a moon across her face
And through the music he sweetly displays
Silver speakers that sparkle all day
Made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face
And in the dark we will take off our clothes
And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
And when all is breaking everything that you could keep inside
Now your eyes ain't moving now
They just lay there in their climb
Two headed boy
There is no reason to grieve
The world that you need is wrapped in gold silver sleeves
Left beneath Christmas trees in the snow
And I will take you and leave you alone
Watching spirals of white softly flow
Over your eyelids and all you did
Will wait until the point when you let go
Neutral milk hotel - Two headed boy
Two headed boy
All floating in glass
The sun it has passed
Now it's blacker than black
I can hear as you tap on your jar
I am listening to hear where you are
I am listening to hear where you are
Two headed boy
Put on sunday shoes
And dance round the room to accordion keys
With the needle that sings in your heart
Catching signals that sound in the dark
Catching signals that sound in the dark
We will take off our clothes
And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
And when all is breaking everything that you could keep inside
Now your eyes ain't moving now
They just lay there in their climb
Two headed boy
With pulleys and weights
Creating a radio played just for two
In the parlor with a moon across her face
And through the music he sweetly displays
Silver speakers that sparkle all day
Made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face
And in the dark we will take off our clothes
And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
And when all is breaking everything that you could keep inside
Now your eyes ain't moving now
They just lay there in their climb
Two headed boy
There is no reason to grieve
The world that you need is wrapped in gold silver sleeves
Left beneath Christmas trees in the snow
And I will take you and leave you alone
Watching spirals of white softly flow
Over your eyelids and all you did
Will wait until the point when you let go
Aniversario Fulci - ZombieTrailer
Nuevo evento bizacoril, en recuerdo del maestro Fulci. Hasta que punto su cine logró impactar en los espectadores es muestra este pequeño trailer de Zombie:
La frase del final, tan USA, no tiene desperdicio: (en traducción libre)
"Nota especial, en interés de la salud pública, la dirección de este cine proveerá, bajo petición de cualquier cliente que haya comprado una entrada, una "bolsa vomitona", similar a las utilizadas para el mareo de vuelo"
No llega a ser como lo de los seguros por infarto que hacían en algunas películas, pero no deja de llamar la atención.
Por lo demás, disfruten de un ejemplar compendio de sabiduría Fulciana en el resto de Bizácoras
6.3.06
Galaxian
¿Quién ha dicho que la ciencia ficción no inspira grandes discos? ¿Es que nadie se acuerda de ese disco de los Maiden basado en Dune? ¿Es que los discos de Kraftwerk salieron de la nada? ¿Y Sun Ra, es que nunca han escuchado ese jazz interpretado desde el espacio exterior?
Pues, para que no se diga, la España cañí salió al paso en 1994 en un clásico que ahora recuperamos:
Fat Esteba y Juanjo Pedregosa, Galaxian... Yo ya he escuchado dos canciones...
Voy a comprar cinco rollos de papel albal y unos pañales king size ¡Larga vida al rock&roll!
Pues, para que no se diga, la España cañí salió al paso en 1994 en un clásico que ahora recuperamos:
Fat Esteba y Juanjo Pedregosa, Galaxian... Yo ya he escuchado dos canciones...
Voy a comprar cinco rollos de papel albal y unos pañales king size ¡Larga vida al rock&roll!
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