segunda-feira, 25 de dezembro de 2017
sábado, 2 de dezembro de 2017
Música para um sábado qualquer | Fly Away - Lenny Kravitz
Fly Away
Lenny Kravitz
I wish that I could fly
Into the sky
So very high
Just like a dragonfly
I'd fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please
Oh I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's go and see the stars
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours
Let's fade into the sun
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh yeah !
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I got to get away
Feel I got to get away
Oh oh oh yeah
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
Oh Yeah !
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
I got to get away
I want to get away (4x)
Yeah
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
I got to get away
I want to get away (4x)
Yeah
I want to get away
I wanna fly away
Yeah with you
quinta-feira, 30 de novembro de 2017
Filmes que só eu gosto | Os Sequestrados ou A Fortaleza (1986)
Filme australiano clássico da Sessão da Tarde com um final sensacional.
"Uma professora (Rachel Ward) e um grupo de crianças são sequestrados dentro da escola. Os bandidos com máscaras (gato, papai noel e outras) rendem as crianças e a professora em um furgão e os prendem numa gruta pra elaborar melhor o sequestro. Felizmente eles conseguem fugir da gruta, porém os bandidos não desistem e os perseguem."
"Uma professora (Rachel Ward) e um grupo de crianças são sequestrados dentro da escola. Os bandidos com máscaras (gato, papai noel e outras) rendem as crianças e a professora em um furgão e os prendem numa gruta pra elaborar melhor o sequestro. Felizmente eles conseguem fugir da gruta, porém os bandidos não desistem e os perseguem."
terça-feira, 31 de outubro de 2017
sábado, 28 de outubro de 2017
Música para um sábado qualquer | Ça Plane Pour Moi - Plastic Bertrand
Ça Plane Pour Moi
Plastic Bertrand
Gît sur mon lit
A bouffé sa langue
En buvant (tronc) mon whisky
Quant à moi
Peu dormi, vidé, brimé
J'ai dû dormir dans la gouttière
Où j'ai eu un flash
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
En quatre couleurs
Allez hop!
Un matin
Une (louloute) est venue chez-moi
Poupée de Cellophane
Cheveux chinois
Un sparadrap
Une gueule de bois
A bu ma bière
Dans un grand verre
En caoutchouc
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Comme un indien dans son igloo
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi moi moi moi moi
Ça plane pour moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ça plane pour moi
Allez hop! La nana
Quel panard!
Quelle vibration!
De s'envoyer
Sur le paillasson
Limée, ruinée, vidée, comblée
"You are the King of the divan!"
Qu'elle me dit en passant
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
I am the King of the divan
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi moi moi moi moi
Ça plane pour moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ça plane pour moi
Allez hop!
T'occupe
T'inquiète
Touche pas ma planète
It's not today
Quel le ciel me tombera sur la tête
Et que l'alcool me manquera
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ça plane pour moi
Allez hop! Ma nana
S'est tirée
S'est barrée
Enfin c'est (marre) à tout casser
L'évier, le bar me laissant seul
Comme un grand connard
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Le pied dans le plat
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi moi moi moi moi
Ça plane pour moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi
Ça plane pour moi moi moi moi moi
Ça plane pour moi
segunda-feira, 23 de outubro de 2017
domingo, 17 de setembro de 2017
Pertences de Frida Kahlo
Em 1954, quando a Frida Kahlo morreu, seu marido Diego Rivera trancou seus pertences em um banheiro da sua famosa casa azul. Hoje esses objetos já estão catalogados e o fotógrafo Ishiuchi Miyako foi designado para fotografar essas peças. A casa virou o Museu Frida Kahlo.
sábado, 19 de agosto de 2017
Música para um sábado qualquer | Deeper and Deeper - Madonna
Deeper and Deeper
Madonna
Deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper
Sweeter and sweeter and sweeter and sweeter
[Chorus:]
I can't help falling in love
I fall deeper and deeper the further I go
Kisses sent from heaven above
They get sweeter and sweeter the more that I know
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
That's what my mama told me
Round and round and round you go
When you find love you'll always know
I let my father mold me
[Bridge:]
Daddy couldn't be all wrong
(Not gonna let you slip away, I'm gonna be there)
And my mama made me learn this song
(You're gonna bring your love to me, I'm gonna get you)
That's why
[chorus]
The deeper I go
All is fair in love she said
Think with your heart, not with your head
That's what my mama told me
All the little things you do
Will end up coming back to you
I let my father mold me
[bridge]
[chorus, repeat]
Someone said that romance was dead
And I believed it instead of remembering
What my mama told me
Let my father mold me
Then you tried to hold me
You remind me what they said
This feeling inside
I can't explain
But my love is alive
And I'm never gonna hide it again
[bridge]
[chorus]
Deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper
Never gonna hide it again
Sweeter and sweeter and sweeter and sweeter
Never gonna have to pretend
[repeat]
You got to just let your body move to the music
You got to just let your body go with the flow
Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love
I can't keep from falling in love with you
You know there's nothing better that I'd like to do
quinta-feira, 17 de agosto de 2017
sábado, 15 de julho de 2017
Música para um sábado qualquer | Rock DJ - Robby Williams
Rock DJ
Robby Williams
Me with the floorshow
Kickin' with your torso
Boys getting high
And the girls even more so
Wave your hands if your not with the man
Can I kick it?
(Yes you can)
I got
(Funk)
You got
(Soul)
We got everybody
I've got the gift
Gonna stick it in the goal
It's time to move your body
Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness?
Every girl, every man
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But your making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keepin' me up all night
Singin' in the classes
Music for your masses
Give no head
No backstage passes
Have a proper giggle
I'll be quite polite
But when I rock the mic
I rock the mic
(Right)
You got no love, then you're with the wrong man
It's time to move your body
If you can't get a girl
But your best friend can
It's time to move your body
I don't wanna be sleazy
Baby just tease me
Got no family planned
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos your keeping me up all night
Pimpin' aint easy
Most of them fleece me
Every night
Pimpin' ain't easy
But if you're sellin' it
It's alright
Come on
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
quinta-feira, 13 de julho de 2017
A desconstrução de uma cabeça de argila
Animação feita por Isak Åkerlund de uma cabeça de argila sendo desconstruída passo a passo.
Clayhead from Isak Åkerlund on Vimeo.
Stop-motion deconstruction of clay sculpture.
Sculpting and animation by Isak Åkerlund.
quinta-feira, 6 de julho de 2017
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