domingo, 30 de marzo de 2008

Lamia

Eres como un infierno en el que estoy deseando abrasarme, pero como siempre últimamente, me temo que no va a poder ser....

miércoles, 26 de marzo de 2008

Extrañas coincidencias


Extrañas coincidencias es el título en español de I Love huckabees, una de las mejores películas que he visto en mucho tiempo:



Y para coincidencia extraña, cuando sacan el libro de Kafka de la basura... hace tan sólo un día yo acababa de ver esta otra película.:




Lo hice porque me acababa de terminar el libro...

martes, 25 de marzo de 2008

Sick...

Dicen Muse en una estrofa.: you make me sick because I adore you...

Pero con frecuencia me suele pasar al revés: I adore you because you make me sick,,,,,

Igual me lo tengo que hacer mirar.....

miércoles, 12 de marzo de 2008

¡Me he perdido a Muse durante 8 años!

¡Son fantásticos!Ya me vale el paseo por la parra...pero más vale tarde que nunca.

Corta pero intensa,aunque con música, se entiende todo mucho mejor.


MUSE-KNIGHTS OF CYDONIA


Come ride with me
Through the veins of history
I'll show you how God
Falls asleep on the job

And how can we win?
When fools can be Kings
Dont waste your time
Or time will waste you...


No'ones gonna take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive

No one's gonna take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive

No one's gonna take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive


lunes, 10 de marzo de 2008

Doing the unstuck

Cuando The Cure quiere escribir una canción alegre, esto es lo que pasa. ¿Es alegre..?A mí me lo parece, pero nunca se sabe....


THE CURE- DOING THE UNSTUCK


it's a perfect day for letting go
for setting fire to bridges
boats
and other dreary worlds you know
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for making out
to wake up with a smile
without a doubt
to burst grin giggle bliss skip jump sing and shout
let's get happy!

"but it's much too late" you say
"for doing this now
we should have done it then"
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never too late
to get up and go...

it's a perfect day for kiss and swell
for rip-zipping button-popping kiss and well...
there's loads of other stuff can make you yell
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for doing the unstuck
for dancing like you can't hear the beat
and you don't give a further thought
to things like feet
let's get happy!

"but it's much too late" you say
"for doing this now
we should have done it then"
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never too late
to get up and go...

kick out the gloom
kick out the blues
tear out the pages with all the bad news
pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
oh just burn down the house!
burn down the street!
turn everything red and the beat is complete
with the sound of your world
going up in the fire
it's a perfect day to throw back your head
and kiss it all goodbye!

it's a perfect day for getting wild
forgetting all your worries
life
and everything that makes you cry
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for dreams come true
for thinking big
and doing anything you want to do
let's get happy!

"but it's much too late" you say
"for doing this now
we should have done it then"
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never too late
to get up and go...

kick out the gloom
kick out the blues
tear out the pages with all the bad news
pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
oh just burn down the house!
burn down the street!
turn everything red and the dream is complete
with the sound of your world
going up in the fire
it's a perfect day to throw back your head
and kiss it all goodbye!

lunes, 3 de marzo de 2008

The Raven




But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking `Nevermore.




(Fragmento de El Cuervo, de E.A.Poe)