Sobretudo
a conclusão que eu chego?
take it easy take it easy
everybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey
estrada
cimento em linhae lençois de águaos faróis de noitee os separadores
asphalt jungle
I've got 400 more km of
rain asphalt in line
before I sleep
But there'll be no warm sheets or welcoming arms
to fall into tonight
bret easton ellis
elvis costello é, nos tempos que correm muito importante. é dele o poster que Clay tem no quarto com a palavra TRUST.
a música não interessa.
mas o poster dele esteve no quarto de clay
clay returns home to los angeles for the christmas holiday, a holiday that turns into an orgy in parties, sex and drugs. less than zero is a shocking novel that portrays the
nihilism that comes with
youth,
money and
parental neglectestá previsto para breve um index das substâncias psicodepressoras aprovadas pele FDA em 1981 e relevantes na obra do bret easton ellis.
the farm
pepi, luci, bom y otras chicas del montón
the farm alltogether now!
...
...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead
esperemos
charme
you can always say that summer had its charm
aquecedor
you can always say that summer had its charm
sick, tired and sleepless
sick, tired and sleepless
(sick of all my distress)
nothing is complete
nowhere to belong
elliott smith
four track demo
edição da
cavity search de 1994
elliott smith (o lp) e o either/or é da
kill rock stars
depois
dreamworks
o último (from a basement...) é da epitaph
"profética"
a vila
10 pessoas a controlar o medo de 100
o neo-realismo sábado à noite
o ladrão de bicicletas e tudo aquilo que haviam perdido
ai os swervedriver
nick mccabe é craque. ele e o richard ashcroft (em português brandy de cinzas) fizeram uma série de unplugs do drugs don´t work e lucky man que são património. as letras, a voz, a guita D G Em rra acústica e sobretudo o som do combo propulsionado por uma 1960 reissue Gibson gold-top Les Paul igualzinha à do joey santiago (vamos a jugar por la playa, vamos a jugar por la playa).
por ordem de preferência: lucky man; lucky man; lucky man; for the lovers; drugs don't work
os primeiros discos dos verve eram mauzitos; encaixavam nos mbv, ride, sugar, swervedriver, curve, chapterhouse mas, juntamente com os boo radleys pré-giant steps, eram segunda divisão
o meu Irmão ainda ouve ride e chapterhouse
boo radleys
always the same
é sempre o mesmo disco
the catcher in the rye
andava com vontade de ler uma agulha no palheiro por j d salinger.
a minha mulher (então namorada) ofereceu-me num destes natais: faltam as últimas páginas (estão em branco).
a fama precede j d salinger.).
a conversation with rickie lee jones
– What were the stars like when you were young?
– They went on forever. They... When I... We lived in Arizona, and the skies always had these little fluffy clouds in them. And they were long, clear, and there were lots of stars at night. And when it would rain, they would all turn – they were beautiful, the most beautiful skies, as a matter of fact. Um, the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire, and the clouds would catch the colors everywhere. That's, uh, neat cause I used to look at them all the time when I was little. You don't see that. You might still see it in the desert.
descrição das nuvens na arizona natal de rickie lee jones
+ (steve reich electronic counterpoint)
libertines
if you wanna try
if you wanna try
there's no worse you could do
Uh oh oh
you tried to pull the wool,
i wasn't feeling too clever
and you take all that they're lending
os libertines não têm remédio.
diferenças
What were the stars like when you were young?
They went on forever. They... When I... We lived in Arizona, and the skies always had these little fluffy clouds in them. And they were long, clear, and there were lots of stars at night. And when it would rain, they would all turn they were beautiful, the most beautiful skies, as a matter of fact. Um, the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire, and the clouds would catch the colors everywhere. That's, uh, neat cause I used to look at them all the time when I was little. You don't see that. You might still see it in the desert.
made of stone
sometimes i
fantasise
and the cars they burn below me
Wwhen the streets are cold and lonely
bad money dies
i love the scene
are you all alone
is anybody home?
notícias e richard ford
está um gajo na televisão a "falar mal de" (para o caso é sobre futebol) há quase uma hora.
a ideia que dá é que, se o deixassem, ficava toda a noite a criticar.
when i'm drivin' in my carand the man come on the radiohe's tellin' me more and moreabout some
useless information
tryin' mess my imagination when i'm watchin' my tvand a man comes on to tell mehow white my shirts can be
às vezes penso: se as coisas corressem bem... estes gajos tinha emprego?
richard ford dia da independência
frank deixou o jornalismo desportivo e vende imobiliário
esperançoso num fim de semana porreiro
"nothing ever happens in this story"
i wrote a poem on a drunk and looked at the empire state buildingit and if it don't improvethen i have to movei never thought that I would end up here maybe i should just change my style pulled the shades so i didn't have to see the sky forgot to invite anybodyand when I fell asleepthe never thought that would end up here maybe i should just change my style
empatamos
1-1 em casa contra o benfica de castelo branco
holly golightly
o prémio holly golightly 2004 da associação capote verdadeiro vai para
isobel campbell por the cat's pyjama
nothing really happened in the book
cup
o académico ganhou 2:1 em casa ao covilha para a taça.
taça de portugal
guarda redes: zé carlos
defesa: rogério, joão armando, gama, nélson
meio campo: bruno madeira (tiago lopes 69m), hélder, vítor lima, paulo gomes
ataque: cajú (filipe cândido 90m), chicabala (carlos alberto 69m)
golos do académico: nélson (44m penalty), cajú (56m)
o covilhã marcou aos 64m
árbitro: joão lamares (porto)
amarelos: paulo gomes (24m), gama (28m), nélson (32m), hélder (76m), cajú (81m). 2 jogadores do covilhã
vermelho: luisinho do covilhã (56m) que tinha entrado no minuto antes
jogou a mesma equipa (excepto guarda redes): os mesmos titulares e suplentes
zé d'angola é o melhor jogador da 2ª divisão b. num mundo perfeito ele tinha marcado a porra do penalty e o académico ganhava nos prolongamentos
built to spill (manufacturados para cuspir)
os built to spill são uma banda maçadora
havia um programa do canal de música alemão que fazia concorrência ao alternative nation, 120 minutos e pop-off
e de vez em quando passavam "car" dos built to spill
que é uma profecia:
You get the car
I'll get the night off
You'll get the chance to take the world apart and figure out how it works
Don't let me know what you find out
I need a car
You need a guide
Who needs a map
If I don't die or worse I'm gonna need a nap
At best I'll be asleep when you get back
I wanna see it when you find out what comets, stars, and moons are all about
I wanna see their faces turn to backs of heads and slowly get smaller
I wanna see it now
no vídeo aparece um gajo com o sol nos olhos
messiânico, profético, abençoado
o padre do deserto do filme do buñuel
wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreams wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreams wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreams wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreamsi wanna see movies of my dreams
não gosto de mais nenhuma música deles
banhos de mar
star
estrela
put on your black dress.float on your back.too long ,too lame,now I’m gonewhite belly up in the sun,..put on your black dress.float on your back.put on your black dress.
still diving for the big one
white belly up in the sun
white belly up in the sun
white belly up in the sun
too long ,too lame
still diving for the big one
i pod
Walking on his highways
We
leave the land
And
float inside the
dark,
black water
Robin flies again
She flew low over the highways
And I saw
the wind
Blowing back her
barbie doll hair
Robin flies again
And in a
kitchen in Kentucky
She thinks she's
Peter Pan
And in the bottom of a
concrete basement
Robin flies again
raised in carolina
was an honest manasked me for the phonetried to take controloh, i don't see it that wayi don't see it that wayoh, we shared some ideasall obsessed with famesays we're all the sameoh, i don't see it that wayi don't see it that
wayRaised in Carolina"i'm not like that"trying to remind herwhen we go back
rosey and miss rayonthey're busy waiting for her boosterwho just got back from
Carolinasaid she didn't like the weather
hard to explain convenceu-me da relevância dos strokes (também deve haver qualquer coisa nos interpol)
académico on fire
quinta jornada.
esmoriz 1 : académico 4
guarda redes: augusto
defesa: rogério, joão armando, gama, nélson
meio campo: bruno madeira (filipe cândido 85m), hélder, vítor lima, paulo gomes
ataque: cajú (carlos alberto 73m), chicabala (tiago lopes 78m)
golos do académico: paulo gomes (8m), vítor lima (18m), cajú (35 e 70 m)
o esmoriz marcou aos 53m
árbitro: marco ferreira (madeira)
amarelos: rogério (52m), cajú (70m), paulo gomes (75m), carlos alberto (73m). 5 jogadores do esmoriz
cajú marcou 2 golos (é craque)
hélder no meio campo: jogámos com 2 trincos (é futebol moderno)
dupla de centrais consolidada: joão armando e rui gama
7 pontos (já temos mais golos marcados que sofridos 5-4)
terça-feira (feriado) jogamos para a taça contra o covilhã (nesta jornada empatou em castelo branco)