o de sempre

"Conheço-me? não me conheço? estou baralhado de todo? Ou fui sempre"
Luiz Pacheco

o de sempre

quarta-feira, outubro 31, 2007
"Elizabeth". A ver, nem que seja pelo "cenário"!


(também) com Clive Owen e Samantha Morton.


domingo, outubro 21, 2007
3 olhos sobre a cidade

baixa

depressa a voz se torna pouco


sábado, outubro 20, 2007
As virtudes da mesa da tasca.



Desenho - Raimundo Pousada


segunda-feira, outubro 15, 2007
"I am all the days
that you choose to ignore"




"I'm in the middle of your picture
Lying in the reeds"
Radiohead - All I need


domingo, outubro 14, 2007
There's a light that never goes out

there's a light that never goes out

Take me out tonight
Oh, take me anywhere, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one, da ...
Oh, I haven't got one...


quinta-feira, outubro 11, 2007
A mulher que conquistou a solidão



Doris Lessing por Chris Saunders

Já cá canta!



Enquanto se desunham a discutir se é a forma mais correcta de vender, distribuir, dar, divulgar música, eu vou ouvindo e adianto que é bom...

15 Step
Bodysnatchers
Nude
Weird Fishes/Arpeggi
All I Need
Faust Arp
Reckoner
House Of Cards
Jigsaw Falling Into Place
Videotape


terça-feira, outubro 09, 2007
Diário

Existem uns minutos no dia em que morro.
É quando me ocorre que quando voltar para ti tu podes já não estar.
Depois volta tudo ao normal, nem um cabelo despenteado para apontar.
O único vestígio desta morte diária são as lágrimas que ficam.
As minhas.




segunda-feira, outubro 08, 2007
Dar oportunidade à BritPop e a quem nunca precisou de matar uma barata!



PULP - Common People

She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge
She studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College, that's where I caught her eye.
She told me that her Dad was loaded
I said in that case I'll have a rum and coke-cola.
She said fine and in thirty seconds time she said, I want to live like common people
I want to do whatever common people do, I want to sleep with common people
I want to sleep with common people like you.
Well what else could I do - I said I'll see what I can do.
I took her to a supermarket
I don't know why but I had to start it somewhere, so it started there.
I said pretend you've got no money, she just laughed and said oh you're so funny.
I said yeah? Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here.
Are you sure you want to live like common people
You want to see whatever common people see
You want to sleep with common people,
you want to sleep with common people like me.
But she didn't understand, she just smiled and held my hand.
Rent a flat above a shop, cut your hair and get a job.
Smoke some fags and play some pool, pretend you never went to school.
But still you'll never get it right
'cos when you're laid in bed at night watching roaches climb the wall
If you call your Dad he could stop it all.
You'll never live like common people
You'll never do what common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view, and dance and drink and screw
Because there's nothing else to do.
Sing along with the common people, sing along and it might just get you thru'
Laugh along with the common people
Laugh along even though they're laughing at you and the stupid things that you do.
Because you think that poor is cool.
I want to live with common people, I want to live with common people...


sábado, outubro 06, 2007
"Desde que existe a morte, imediatamente a vida é absurda. Sempre pensei assim."



8 anos depois e o peito continua a deixar-se apunhalar sem resistência pela voz.


quarta-feira, outubro 03, 2007
Os meus dias Shanti

Devendra Banhart - Seahorse
do album Smokey rolls down thunder canyon





Seahorse

I'm high and I'm happy and I'm free
I got my whole heart
Laid out right in front of me
And I finally can see
The way it's always been
The need for peace
Starts from within

So I leave my possesions to the wind
And I'm done with ever wanting anything
Well I can die satisfied
No desires do I hide
Not today, not today
Nor for the next one thousand lives

I want to be a little seahorse
I want to be a little seahorse
A little seahorse

I want to be a little seahorse
I want to be a little seahorse
I want to be a little seahorse...

Well I'm scared of ever being born again
If it's in this form again
Well I wanna know how why where and when and then
I wanna see you be the bright night sky
I wanna see you come back as the light
I wanna see you be the bright night sky
I wanna see you come back as the light

terça-feira, outubro 02, 2007
Amuo - Clã

Vejo que estás mais crescida
Já dobras a frustração
Bates com a porta ao Mundo
Quando ele te diz não

Envolves o teu espaço
Na tua membrana ausente
Recuas atrás um passo
Pra depois dar dois em frente

Amuar faz bem

Ficas descalça em casa
A fazer a tua cura
Salva por um bom amuo
De fazer má figura

Amanhã o mundo inteiro
Vai perguntar onde foste
E tu dizes apenas
Que saíste, viajaste

Amuar faz bem

Nada como um bom amuo
Apenas um recuo quando nada sai bem

E depois voltar
Como se nada fosse
E reencontrar o lugar
Guardado por um bom amuo

segunda-feira, outubro 01, 2007
Acho que foi esta que me estalou (fodeu) o joelho na 6ª à noite!

Pop Dell'arte - Querelle

dada a lesão, não vou poder genuflectir durante uma semana.