¡LA VIDA es una mierda!

No habla el frustrado, tampoco el depresivo.
Ese fue el grito de Arquímedes, la verdadera intuición, ¡LA VIDA es una mierda! ¡Nos vamos a morir! El que intuya esto será casi espacio y tiempo, será casi simultaneidad, casi libertad.




viernes, 6 de junio de 2008

Hoy Cine, The yes men

Acá el link de la wikipedia para conocer a los yes men, acá otro.
Pero mejor miren la peli y dejemonosno de tanta paparruchada.

jueves, 5 de junio de 2008

Hello Frank, una lección de introducción al canto

Cantar, una habilidad amputada.
Escuchen el tema tercero que puse en esta selección (arriba, en el coso verde), "Hello Frank" de SUMO.
Del habla al canto hay un solo pasito. El canto se hace totalmente evidente a partir de "with a plastic telephone...", al comienzo es netamente habla. En las frases "that life is really of rough
and your mama comes and hits you" se produce sutilmente la trasnformación que ya es más cantado en "plastic telephone". Antes de estas, a partir de "then you tie on that bandana", es un habla con pausas bien notorias, las frases (habladas) cuadran justo en el compás.
Del habla al canto hay un solo pasito, lástima que la mayoría de nosotros seamos rengos.

Acá la letra:

Hello Frank how're you doing?
Are you alright?

Sunday morning blues, you know
Just ain't the bet
when you just want to
lie down and have a good rest.
Coz the nerves kind of get to you.
When you feel kinda small
and all those things moving
up and down against the wall
then you tie on that bandana
and you feel kind of tough
people know you know
that life is really of rough
and your mama comes and hits you
with a plastic telephone
and she's gone and told you
you're not even home
and she has called you
On that telephone
On that telephone
On that telephone
Your mum said you weren't home
She called you on the telephone
Your mum told you weren't home
Oh mama what did you do?
Oh mama what did you do?
She thinks I'm with her
I'm gonna get blue
I'm gonna cut my throat
I'm gonna smash my head
I'm gonna jump into the bath
I'm gonna lie in bed

Well anyway that never happened
because... one day...
religion came to stay
oh yeah religion come to stay
oh yeah bad vibes they've gone all away.

Religion came to stay
all right what you tell rastafar
I tell you god there in the heaven
and he looks after you
and that's what they say

Well I'm telling you from
the southern united states of america
that god and christ are in your body
and they're living with you.

Dominus, vosbicum etu
spiritu tuum
All right, let's pray!

Let us pray!
Po po po
Let us pray!
A ja ja ja
Let us pray!
Baby pray for us

Jesus Christ
won't you pray for us?

I think we're there
Oh, no maybe not
(doesn't matter)
keep on well you know
These songs get kinda long
especially when they call me on the telephone.
Well I've been thinking about things
But I've forgotten of what I thought
so I think I'll just go on and sing this.
Oh baby stand by me
Oh no no
No woman no cry
Oh no no
La rubia tarada!...