Archive for the ‘Songs’ Category
Radiohead – Creep
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XFkzRNyygfk
When you were here before
Couldn’t look you in the eye
You’re just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
You’re so fuckin’ special
But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here.
I don’t care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I’m not around
You’re so fuckin’ special
I wish I was special
But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here.
She’s running out again,
She’s running out
She’s run run run running out…
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You’re so fuckin’ special
I wish I was special…
But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here.
I don’t belong here.
Karadell – Se questo è un uomo
Il bel video musicale realizzato dai Karadell.
(ho avuto il piacere di “collaborare” alla realizzazione di questo video fornendo materiale fotografico… su un tema che mi ha sempre colpito fin da quando, da ragazzo, lessi il libro di Primo Levi e vidi il film di Spielberg “Schindler’s List”)
Video del momento
Diciannove video che ho (ri)visto negli ultimi tempi e che voglio annotarmi per non dimenticarli:
- The PEN Story, per celebrare il cinquantesimo anniversario della leggendaria macchina fotografica “PEN”, Olympus ha realizzato un bel corto in stop motion (la canzone “Down Below” è di Johannes Stankowski)
- Morning drive in Tokyo, un autista riprende in HD i giri attraverso la città di Tokyo
- Andre Agassi retires from tennis, l’addio al tennis giocato di Andre Agassi
- Dawn of the Dead & Johnny Cash, l’intro del film Dawn of the dead, sulle note di “The man comes around” di Johnny Cash
- Alien Theatrical Trailer, il trailer del film Alien, giudicato il migliore della storia del cinema nella classifica stilata dall’Indipendent Film Channel
- Saturn – Evolution of technology, spot molto visionario :)
- Frankie Hi-NRG MC – Quelli Che Benpensano
- Depression dog
- Last Day Dream di Chris Milk, cortometraggio stupendo
- La nostra Terra “Home” – Yann Arthus Bertrand, il trailer del film
- Mad Men : The Carousel – La ruota del destino, una scena del telefilm Man Men (che sto seguendo proprio in questi giorni)
- Va dove ti porta l’Irlanda 1 e 2
- Franco Corelli sings Nessun Dorma
- Blu in Barcelona – february 2009
- Carousel – Phillips
- Canzone iraniana italianizzata – “Esce ma non mi rosica”
- Time Lapse – Los Angeles to New York City
- Demontage antenne mast Lopik, l’ideale per chi soffre di vertigini
- Completely crazy climbing on a tower crane (no safety), vedi sopra
La seconda parte qui.
The Man Comes Around
“The Man Comes Around” is the title track from Johnny Cash’s American IV: The Man Comes Around, released in 2002 (see 2002 in music). It is one of the last songs Cash wrote in his life. (Wikipedia)
And I heard as it were the noise of thunder.
One of the four beasts saying “come and see”,
and I saw, and behold a white horse.
There’s a man going around taking names,
And he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won’t be treated all the same.
There will be a golden ladder reaching down
When the man comes around.
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup.
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter’s ground
When the man comes around?
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers.
One hundred million angels singing.
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum.
Voices calling and voices crying,
Some are born and some are dying.
It’s Alpha and Omega’s kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree,
The virgins are all trimming their wicks.
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree,
It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
‘Til Armageddon, no salaam, no shalom.
Then the father hen will call his chickens home,
The wise man will bow down before the throne.
And at his feet, they will cast the golden crowns,
When the man comes around.
Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still.
Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still.
Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still.
Listen to the words long written down when the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers.
One hundred million angels singing.
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum.
Voices calling and voices crying,
Some are born and some are dying.
It’s Alpha and Omega’s kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree,
The virgins are all trimming their wicks.
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree,
It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
In measured hundred weight and penny pound,
When the man comes around.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts,
and I looked and behold, a pale horse.
And his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him.
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