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the fusco brothers by j.c. duffy

[se eu tivesse um anjo da guarda ...]
posted by nemo at 11/30/2007 11:15:00 AM

 


we haven't located us yet

como diria um certo mestre indiano ...

uma viagem é mais agradável quanto menos bagagem nós levamos.
posted by nemo at 11/27/2007 02:36:00 PM

 


[prologue]

ex-girlfriend: whatever happens in the end, i don't wanna lose you as my friend.

jack: i promise, i will never be your friend. no matter what. ever.
posted by nemo at 11/27/2007 02:29:00 PM

 


radiohead webcast

como disse o thom yorke:

... a strange thing to do on a friday evening ...

...

os melhores momentos que eu vi:

- versões inesquecíveis para smiths [the headmaster ritual] e joy division/ new order [ceremony].

- ed o´brien recitando um poema.

- dj colin tocando bela lugosi is dead.

- piadinha com seven, o filme.

- versão de unravel [bjork].
posted by nemo at 11/09/2007 10:13:00 PM

 
http://www.radiohead.tv

webcast do radiohead acontecendo AGORA: acabo de vê-los tocando the headmaster ritual, a primeira música do disco meat is murder, dos smiths.

nesse exato momento, ed o´brien, guitarrista, é o dj. ele acabou de tocar jorge ben : take it easy my brother charles!

e pelo jeito ele gosta do cara: agora é a [?] umbabarauma ...

[como eu ia dizendo ótimas companhias para uma noite de sexta etcetera etcetera etcetera]

...

[bom momento pra brincar de twitter]
posted by nemo at 11/09/2007 08:10:00 PM

 
twenty four hours

companhias perfeitas para esta noite de sexta, 02.11.07:

peter murphy + trent reznor + joy division.

so this is permanence, love's shattered pride.
what once was innocence, turned on its side.
a cloud hangs over me, marks every move,
deep in the memory, of what once was love.

oh how i realised how i wanted time,
put into perspective, tried so hard to find,
just for one moment, thought i'd found my way.
destiny unfolded, i watched it slip away.

excessive flashpoints, beyond all reach,
solitary demands for all i'd like to keep.
let's take a ride out, see what we can find,
a valueless collection of hopes and past desires.

i never realised the lengths i'd have to go,
all the darkest corners of a sense i didn't know.
just for one moment, i heard somebody call,
looked beyond the day in hand, there's nothing there at all.

now that i've realised how it's all gone wrong,
gotta find some therapy, this treatment takes too long.
deep in the heart of where sympathy held sway,
gotta find my destiny, before it gets too late.
posted by nemo at 11/02/2007 11:37:00 PM