Clearwater…

Photo: Tony Lindner

Its just a thought
But Ive noticed somethin strange,
Gettin harder to explain;
All the years are passin bye and bye,
Still I dont know what makes it go;
Who said to wait and youll see?

Its just a thought
But I wondered if you knew
That the song up there is you.
They cant take it from you
If you dont give it away;
Dont give it away; ooh (its given away.)

Its just a thought
But the word has come too late
That a bad idea will take
Just about a lifetime to explain,
And dont you see,
Good ones gonna be much longer;
Whos gonna wait, just to see?

It’s Just a Thought – Credence Clearwater Revival

Conheço Credence há pelo menos 18 anos, mas aí resolvi conhecer realmente baixando a discografia deles. Enfim, não sai do carro. Se não quiser baixar a discografia toda, acho interessante baixar pelo menos os 36 hits e o Best of contidos no torrent. Genial.
Segue o Torrent: http://www.mininova.org/tor/1379664

The Kite Runner

Belíssimo filme. Simplesmente sensível na medida exata.
Segue o Torrent: http://www.mininova.org/tor/1296014
Boa Noite e Bom Filme.

The monk bought lunch…

Fotografia: Tony Lindner

Tenho ouvido um pouco de The Doors every now and then, e, sempre que escuto, noto algo diferente…não é a toa…mas estou falando do disco Soft Parade. Não sei o ano, ou se foi feito antes ou depois “daquele” album deles, mas acho esse album simplesmente genial. Tem um que de “Disco Seventies” absurdo….se quiserem ouvir, segue o torrent:

http://www.mininova.org/tor/93045

When I was back there in seminary school, there was a person there
Who put forth the proposition, that you can petition the lord with prayer
Petition the lord with prayer, petition the lord with prayer
You cannot petition the lord with prayer!
Can you give me sanctuary, I must find a place to hide, a place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum, I cant make it anymore, the man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy, champion sax and a girl named sandy
Theres only four ways to get unraveled, one is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
One is a bandit up in the hills, one is to love your neighbor till
His wife gets home
Catacombs, nursery bones, winter women, growing stones
Carrying babies, to the river
Streets and shoes, avenues, leather riders
Selling news, the monk bought lunch
Ha ha, he bought a little, yes, he did, woo!
This is the best part of the trip, this is the trip, the best part
I really like, whatd he say? , yeah!, yeah, right!
Pretty good, huh, huh!, yeah, Im proud to be a part of this number
Successful hills are here to stay, everything must be this way
Gentle streets where people play, welcome to the soft parade
All our lives we sweat and save, building for a shallow grave
Must be something else we say, somehow to defend this place
Everything must be this way, everything must be this way, yeah
The soft parade has now begun, listen to the engines hum
People out to have some fun, a cobra on my left
Leopard on my right, yeah
The deer woman in a silk dress, girls with beads around their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest, who has wrestled before
With lions in the night
Out of sight!, the lights are getting brighter
The radio is moaning, calling to the dogs
There are still a few animals, left out in the yard
But its getting harder, to describe sailors, to the underfed
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure
What got us this far, to this mild equator?
We need someone or something new
Something else to get us through, yeah, cmon
Callin on the dogs, callin on the dogs
Oh, its gettin harder, callin on the dogs
Callin in the dogs, callin all the dogs, callin on the gods
You gotta meet me, too late, baby
Slay a few animals, at the crossroads, too late
All in the yard, but its gettin harder, by the crossroads
You gotta meet me, oh, were goin, were goin great
At the edge of town, tropic corridor, tropic treasure
Havin a good time, got to come along, what got us this far
To this mild equator? , outskirts of the city, you and i
We need someone new, somethin new, somethin else to get us through
Better bring your gun, better bring your gun
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure, were gonna ride and have some fun
When all else fails, we can whip the horses eyes
And make them sleep, and cry

Soft Parade – The Doors

Knopfler

Fotografia: Tony lindner

Tenho escutado muito o Mark Knopfler em sua carreira solo. Claro que não é a mesma onda do Dire Straits, mas acho genial o rumo musical que ele tomou.
Quem quiser dar uma conferida segue o Torrent:

http://thepiratebay.org/tor/3948528/Mark_Knopfler_____Albums_Studio

OK para Blueberry Nights…

Ok, assisti My Blueberry Nights e gostei…mas, só….gostei. Chungking Express ainda é meu predileto…adorei 2046 também, mas por outros motivos….

Continuo ouvindo muitas coisas diferentes e pra quem gosta de coisas diferentes recomendo o excelente Verve Remixed vols. 1, 2 e 3. São músicas de Jazz, cantadas originalmente pelos respectivos artistas mas remixadas por DJs…é genial…Gosto mais do Vol. 2, principalmente a faixa 3, onde tem Sarah Vaughan cantando Whatever Lola Wants com remix do Gotan Project, definitivamente chic & cool.

Segue o Torrent: http://www.mininova.org/tor/280274

Fotografia: Tony Lindner

Angie, angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You cant say were satisfied
But angie, angie, you cant say we never tried
Angie, youre beautiful, but aint it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here?
Oh, angie, dont you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But angie, angie, aint it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You cant say were satisfied
But angie, I still love you, baby
Evrywhere I look I see your eyes
There aint a woman that comes close to you
Come on baby, dry your eyes
But angie, angie, aint it good to be alive?
Angie, angie, they cant say we never tried

Rolling Stones – Angie

All About Everything !!!

All About Eve, actually, says all about everything….is a great movie, with an astonishing cast, and, of course, is an astonishing movie.

E, por favor, não esqueçamos, que é totalmente atual.

Boa Noite e bom filme.

Margo Channing: So many people know me. I wish I did. I wish someone would tell me about me.
Karen Richards: You’re Margo, just Margo.
Margo Channing: And what is that? Beside something spelled out in light bulbs, I mean, besides something called a temperament, wich consists mostly of swooping about on a broomstick and screaming at the top of my voice. Enfants behaves The way I do, you know? They carry on and misbehave, they’ll get drunk if they knew how…When they can’t have what they want. When they feel unwanted or insecure or….unloved.

Segue o torrent:

http://www.mininova.org/det/986997