The Everly Bros.

Joder, me encantan estos tipos..

Anti Christ (Lars Von Trier)

El terror, el miedo, la incomodidad, el asco, repugnancia...son aspectos que muchas veces se malinterpretan y ante todo son sentimientos que muy difícilmente el cine ha conseguido plasmar con fidelidad y franqueza. Me acuerdo de obras como El Exorcista, La semilla del Diablo, incluso Carrie..., en nada se les parece Antichrist, aún así, es con obras como esta, cuando uno realmente aprecia y agradece que no le cuenten falsas historias de malos malísimos que te persiguen cuchillo en mano por pasillos inacabables, no hace falta eso, ni la violencia gratuita y simple de litros de jarabe de tomate derramados por todas partes, esto es mucho más directo (y complicado de conseguir), todo regado con el "Rinaldo, lascia ch'io pianga"
de Händel(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=peJxkzPSQFg), gran película.

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Que discazo Dios mio...

They hung a sign up in out town
if you live it up, you wont
Live it down
So, she left monte rio, son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With charcoal eyes and monroe hips
She went and took that california trip
Well, the moon was gold, her
Hair like wind
She said dont look back just
Come on jim
(chorus)
Oh you got to
Hold on, hold on
You got to hold on
Take my hand, Im standing right here
You gotta hold on

Well, he gave her a dimestore watch
And a ring made from a spoon
Everyone is looking for someone to blame
But you share my bed, you share my name
Well, go ahead and call the cops
You dont meet nice girls in coffee shops
She said baby, I still love you
Sometimes theres nothin left to do

Oh you got to
Hold on, hold on
You got to hold on
Take my hand, Im standing right here, you got to
Just hold on.

Well, God bless your crooked little heart st. louis got the best of me
I miss your broken-china voice
How I wish you were still here with me

Well, you build it up, you wreck it down
You burn your mansion to the ground
When theres nothing left to keep you here, when
Youre falling behind in this
Big blue world

Oh you go to
Hold on, hold on
You got to hold on
Take my hand, Im standing right here
You got to hold on

Down by the riverside motel,
Its 10 below and falling
By a 99 cent store she closed her eyes
And started swaying
But its so hard to dance that way
When its cold and theres no music
Well your old hometown is so far away
But, inside your head theres a record
Thats playing, a song called

Hold on, hold on
You really got to hold on
Take my hand, Im standing right here
And just hold on.

Cuando sale el sol #5

Cuando sale el son #4

You were wrong when you said
Everything's gonna be alright
You were wrong when you said
Everything's gonna be alright

You were right when you said
All that glitters isn't gold
You were right when you said
All we are is dust in the wind
You were right when you said
We are all just bricks in the wall
And when you said manic depression's a frustrating mess

You were wrong when you said
Everything's gonna be alright
You were wrong when you said
Everything's gonna be alright

You were right when you said
You can't always get what you want
You were right when you said
It's a hard rain's gonna fall
You were right when you said
We're still running against the wind
And life goes on long after the thrill of living is gone
You were right when you said
This is the end

Do you ever think about it?
Do you ever think about it?
Do you ever think about it?
Do you ever think about it?

Cuando sale el sol #3

El pequeño Mario ya está aquí!!

Estamos en racha. No cabe duda.

Coros?? Guitarra?? Batería??......Bajo!!??.

Bienvenido, Mario!!! We love you!!

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Video de Spike Jonze y los Pharcyde....



y así fue grabado...

¡Ya Somos Uno Más!

Bienvenido Deivid Jr! Todos tus tíos celebran que ya estés aquí sano y salvo. Un maragato más, nacido para correr!

Enhorabuena!!!!!!

R.I.P Willy De Ville

Sobran las palabras....llevamos un veranito de aupa.

Cuando sale el sol #2

Terrorífica versión de los Girls del temazo (ya aparecido aqui antes) de Cass McCombs "dream come true girl", con los nervios/pelos de punta:

Girls "Dreams Come True Girl" (Cass McCombs) from Left | Right Hand on Vimeo.

Propiedad Robada

There's someone standing in the rain like they have no place to go
Maybe that someone is you, maybe someone you don't aim to know
Maybe lost possessions
Maybe stolen property
You just lie around waiting on a signal from heaven
Never had to heal any deep incisIon
Darling you are not moving any mountains
You are not seeing any visions
You are not freeing any people from prison
Just an aphorism for every occasion
As if the only thing that ever matters
is your place at the table
You never read the writing on the label
when you drank from the bottle
it said Keep Away From Children
This is stolen property, this is stolen property

Let her run away
Let her run, let her run away
She can't hurt you now, can't hurt you now
She don't belong any more, learn the hard way
She don't belong here anymore
Finders keepers, losers weepers
Finders keepers, losers weepers
This is stolen property, this is stolen property

Reach out in the darkness now she's not there
Reach out it's getting darker now she's not there
Reach out it's getting darker now
She don't belong anymore, learn this the hard way
She don't belong here any more
You stumble, sometimes fall
Pick yourself up! Hold yourself up to the light!
Duck your head ! Watch for the blade!
Can't hurt you now, can't hurt you now
This is stolen property
This is stolen property
This is stolen property
This is stolen property

Cuando sale el Sol #1

This is our last goodbye
I hate to feel the love between us die.
But it's over
Just hear this and then I'll go:
You gave me more to live for,
More than you'll ever know.

Well, this is our last embrace,
Must I dream and always see your face?
Why can't we overcome this wall?
Baby, maybe it's just because I didn't know you at all.

Kiss me, please kiss me,
But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation.
Oh, you know it makes me so angry 'cause I know that in time
I'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye.

Did you say, "No, this can't happen to me"?
And did you rush to the phone to call?
Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind saying,
"Maybe, you didn't know him at all,
you didn't know him at all,
oh, you didn't know"?

Well, the bells out in the church tower chime,
Burning clues into this heart of mine.
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes, and the memories
Offer signs that it's over, it's over.

Cuando la vuelta era La Vuelta #1: Hinault, Serranillos, y el pajarón de Gorospe

Hoy ciclismo vintage, en estado puro, con "ayudas" pero heróico. Bernardo "el mejor ciclista de la historia" Hinault demarrando en Serranillos, dejando al lider Gorospe totalmente machacado (si hay una definición de pájara tiene que ser esto), y llegando al velódromo de Ávila con Marino Lejarreta y un Velda al que le sobra bici por todos los lados. Y encima ganando con una autoridad... puff qué fuerza.

Qué jodida estaba la cosa. Hasta las azafatas, macizas oficiales, tienen carilla de hambre. Menos mal que todo ha mejorado mucho.

La etapa del día siguiente discurría entre Ávila y la Fabrica de Dyc. Me parto...

DE VUELTA

Bueno señores y señoras, como todo tiene que terminar, acá estamos de vuelta, con ganas de música, series y pelis nuevas.
Así que, un saludo a todos y nos vemos en la maragatería.

Momentos Memorables...

Otro de los grupos que merecía un reconocimiento desde hace tiempo en "Conlosnervios", en uno de mis temas preferidos y que más disfruto tocando a la batería (por el contrario, no creo que Kenney Jones disfrutase escuchándome...).

Always revival.

Bo Diddley's Beach Party

Ríanse del kick out the jams. La fiesta de la playa de Bo Diddley si que fue sonada.

Descargadlo ya!!!