Trashwoman

game over

2007-06-15T09:59:00.000+01:00

THE END

novo albúm de editors

2007-05-22T11:10:00.000+01:00

"An End Has a Start"

1. Smokers Outside The Hospital Doors
2. An End Has A Start
3. The Weight Of The World
4. Bones
5. When Anger Shows
6. The Racing Rats
7. Push Your Head Towards The Air
8. Escape The Nest
9. Spiders
10. Well Worn hand

how do you call your loverboy?

2007-05-21T12:51:00.000+01:00

Festival Paredes de Coura
- 14 Agosto -

momentos zen

2007-05-16T12:37:00.000+01:00

Royale Café
www.royalecafe.com

és a minha intervenção divina

2007-05-16T12:26:00.000+01:00

The king's taken back the throne
The useless seed is sown
When they say they're cutting off the phone
I tell 'em you're not home

No place to hide
You were fighting as a soldier on their side
You're still a soldier in your mind
Though nothing's on the line

You say it's money that we need
As if we're only mouths to feed
I know no matter what you say
There are some debts you'll never pay

Working for the Church while your family dies
You take what they give you and you keep it inside
Ever spark of friendship and love will die without a home
Hear the solider groan, "We'll go at it alone"

I can taste the fear
Lift me up and take me out of here
Don't wanna fight, don't wanna die
Just wanna hear you cry

Who's gonna throw the very first stone?
Oh! Who's gonna reset the bone?
Walking with your head in a sling
Wanna hear the solider sing:
"Been working for the Church while my family dies
Your little baby sister's gonna lose her mind
Every spark of friendship and love will die without a home"

Hear the soldier groan "We'll go at it alone"

I can taste your fear
It's gonna lift you up and take you out of here
And the bone shall never heal
I care not if you kneel

We can't find you now
But they're gonna get the money back somehow
And when you finally disappear
We'll just say you were never here

Working for the church while your life falls apart
Singing halleluiah with the fear in your heart
Every spark of friendship and love will die without a home
Hear the solider groan, "We'll go at it alone"
Hear the solider groan, "We'll go at it alone"
(Arcade Fire)

o sexo na minha cidade

2007-05-10T12:42:00.000+01:00

www.shortbusthemovie.com
(as criticas são más... e não se engaram!)

gotta love your boy

2007-05-07T18:08:00.000+01:00

gotta love your t-shirt

2007-04-30T19:21:00.000+01:00

as 03 maravilhas de ontem

2007-04-30T09:45:00.000+01:00

(Convento de Mafra - de pés secos)

(Ericeira - onde molhei os pés)

(Ratman - quem me levou a molhar os pés)

eu sonho acordada

2007-04-27T10:11:00.000+01:00

When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming
Dreaming is free
I don't want to live on charity
Pleasure's real or is it fantasy?
Reel to reel is living rarity
People stop and stare at me
We just walk on by - we just keep on dreaming
Feet feet, walking a two mile
Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile
I never met him, I'll never forget him

Dream dream, even for a little while
Dream dream, filling up an idle hour
Fade away, radiate

I sit by and watch the river flow
I sit by and watch the traffic go
Imagine something of your very own
Something you can have and hold

I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreaming
Dreaming is free
Dreaming
Dreaming is free
Dreaming
Dreaming is free
(Blondie)

morrer na praia

2007-04-26T14:18:00.000+01:00

Não vou procurar quem espero
Se o que eu quero é navegar
Pelo tamanho das ondas
Conto não voltar

Parto rumo à Primavera
Que em meu fundo se escondeu
Esqueco tudo do que eu sou capaz
Hoje o mar sou eu

Esperam-me ondas que persistem
Nunca param de bater
Esperam-me homens que resistem
Antes de morrer

Por querer mais do que a vida
Sou a sombra do que eu sou
E ao fim nao toquei nem nada
Do que em mim tocou

Eu vi,mas nao agarrei
Eu vi,mas nao agarrei

Parto rumo à maravilha
Rumo à dor que houver p'ra vir
Se eu encontrar uma ilha
Paro p'ra sentir

E dar sentido à viagem
A sentir que eu sou capaz
Se o meu peito diz "Coragem!"
Volto a partir em paz

Eu vi,mas nao agarrei
Eu vi,mas nao agarrei
(Ornatos Violeta)

aujordoui avec andré

2007-04-26T14:11:00.000+01:00

o meu 25 de abril

2007-04-26T14:09:00.000+01:00

this weekend

2007-04-20T13:30:00.000+01:00

another weekend without makeup
another evening to myself
well, i guess that i won't be having the time of my life tonight
where do you go when you've finished work?
you should have been home an hour ago
i've got your tea laid out like some kind of fifties housewife

well i'll feed you, but i need you to make a little more effort
i don't like giving you the third degree
i just want what's due,what's due, what's due to me...

there are wants and there are needs
and they're two very different things
you can love or be in love, again,
they're two very different things,
yes they're two very different things

i need to talk but you're much too tired
you've got a job and if you don't get fired soon
i'll be extremely surprised
where do you go when you've finished work
you should have been back about an hour ago
you've left me fashioning a double bed and acting
like some kind of fifties housewife

i could be more than your landlady if you'd like,
but you don't like,
and neither do

you and i, we're different
you and i, we're two very different things
you and i, we're different
you and i, we're two very different things
but still i've got you, i've got you under my skin...

i've got you under my skin
(The Long Blondes)

last nite

2007-04-20T13:04:00.000+01:00

a tua casa

2007-04-18T09:49:00.000+01:00

hoje passei por tua casa e lembrei-me de não olhar

o meu repeat e da inês

2007-04-18T09:35:00.000+01:00

She said call me now baby, and I'd come a running.
She said call me now baby, and I'd come a running.
If you'd call me now, baby then I'd come a running.

I'm on call, to be there.
One and all, to be there.
And When I fall, to pieces.
Lord you know, I'll be there waiting.

To be there.
To be there.

I'm on call, to be there.
One and all, to be there.
And When I fall, to pieces.
Lord you know, I'll be there waiting.

I'm gon' brawl, so be there.
One for all, I'll be there.
And when they fall, to pieces.
Lord you know, I'll be there laughing.

I'd come a running.
I'd come a running.
I'd come a running.

To be there.
To be there.

I'm on call, to be there.
I'm on call, to be there.
I'm on call, to be there.
I'm on call, to be there.
(Kings of Leon)

os meus serões com o ian thorpe

2007-04-17T13:31:00.000+01:00

shhhh

2007-04-17T09:52:00.000+01:00

I don't see how another days gonna make us change our minds
So why don't we go separate ways ad save us a bit of time
We can't go on trying living behind this worn out and thin disguise
I don't want to try talking it out I don't need another fight
It just won't work when

All I want is a little peace and quiet

I just don't wanna live this way cause lately were up al night
I can't speak free when your in my face and I don't like to be unkind
But constantly you try and turn it around when claerly its black and white
Somethings gone and now I'm feeling down cause I've been here a million times
It just won't work when

All I want is a little peace and quiet
(The Rifles)

lucky 13

2007-04-13T09:30:00.000+01:00

today is 11st of May

2007-04-11T15:18:00.000+01:00

I think I'm drowning
asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
that you've created

you're something beautiful
a contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction

you will be the death of me
you will be the death of me

bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

our time is running out
our time is running out
you can't push it underground
you can't stop it screaming out

I wanted freedom
bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
but I'm addicted

now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
you'd never dream of
breaking this fixation

you will squeeze the life out of me

bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

our time is running out
our time is running ou
tyou can't push it underground
you can't stop it screaming out
how did it come to this?
ooooohh

you will suck the life out of me

bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

our time is running out
our time is running out
you can't push it underground
you can't stop it screaming out
how did it come to this?
ooooohh
(Muse)

:)

2007-04-11T15:11:00.000+01:00

We danced together on the roof at the party,
5 stories removed from the trouble on the street
the sun arose revealing goose bumps on your arm
A sign that we should move together somewhere warm.

we danced together...

We moved to the street where they tried to hold curfew
and ran among the debris as the bullets flew.
Helicopters circled overhead to get a better view
We found a doorway, fell in and I held you.

we danced together...

we didnt have no where to go
waiting for the daylight to begin
Singer, save our secular soul
show can u have hope with no God?

we didnt give a shit about what they would say...
and stayed up until the light turned our world/eyes grey.
we caned our money like it was our last day
2 fingers up at those who wont miss us when we pass away

we danced together...
(The Rakes)

isto é melhor que nada?

2007-04-10T13:18:00.001+01:00

Tu estás livre e eu estou livre
E há uma noite para passar
Porque não vamos unidos
Porque não vamos ficar
Na aventura dos sentidos

Tu estás só e eu mais só estou
Tu que tens o meu olhar
Tens a minha mão aberta
À espera de se fechar
Nessa tua mão deserta

Vem que o amor
Nao é o tempo
Nem é o tempo
Que o faz
Vem que o amor
É o momento
Em que eu me dou
Em que te dás

Tu que buscas companhia
E eu que busco quem quiser
Ser o fim desta energia
Ser um corpo de prazer
Ser o fim de mais um dia

Tu continuas à espera
Do melhor que ja não vem
E a esperança foi encontrada
Antes de ti por alguém
E eu sou melhor que nada
(António Variações)

Dennis Lyxzén

2007-04-10T13:05:00.000+01:00

Oh Denis doo-be-do
I'm in love with you, Denis doo-be-do
I'm in love with you, Denis doo-be-do
I'm in love with you
Denis Denis, oh with your eyes so blue
Denis Denis, I've got a crush on you
Denis Denis, I'm so in love with you

Oh when we walk it always feels so nice
And when we talk it seems like paradise
Denis Denis I'm so in love with you

You're my king and I'm in heaven every time I look at you
When you smile it's like a dream
And I'm so lucky 'cause I found a boy like you

Denis Denis, avec tes yeux si bleux
Denis Denis, moi j'ai flashe a nous deux
Denis Denis, un grand baiser d'eternite

Denis Denis, je suis si folle de toi
Denis Denis, oh embrasse-moi ce soir
Denis Denis, un grand baiser d'eternite

Oh Denis doo-be-do
I'm in love with you, Denis doo-be-do
I'm in love with you, Denis doo-be-do
I'm in love with you
(Blondie)

11st of May

2007-04-09T12:01:00.000+01:00

I wanna be forgotten
And I don't wanna be reminded
He said, "please don't make this harder"
No, I won't yet I wanna be beside her
She wanna be admired
He said, "please don't make this harder"
No, I won't yet

Oh dear, is it really all true?
Did they offend us yet?
They wanted to sound new
Topping ideas for countdown shows
Who's culture is this and does anybody know?
I wait and tell myself life ain't chess
But no one comes in, and yes, you're alone

You don't miss me, I know

On attendency a-what did you write?
I come together in the middle of the night
Oh, that's an ending that I can write
Cause I've got you to let me down

I wanna be forgotten
And I don't wanna be reminded

He said, "please don't make this harder"
No, I won't yet I wanna be beside her
She wanna be admired
I said, "please don't make this harder"
No, I won't yet
(The Strokes)

hoje é dia de...

2007-04-05T11:40:00.000+01:00

cansei de ser sexy

2007-04-04T09:55:00.000+01:00

Ontem e hoje no Lux
Em Agosto no Paredes de Coura

o menino triste quer ser homem

2007-04-04T09:42:00.000+01:00

I will Follow...

I was on the outside when you said
You said you needed me
I was looking at myself
I was blind, I could not see

A boy tries hard to be a man
His mother takes him by his hand
If he stops to think he starts to cry
Oh why

If you walkaway, walkaway
I walkaway, walkaway...I will follow

If you walkaway, walkaway
I walkaway, walkaway...I will follow

I was on the inside
When they pulled the four walls down
I was looking through the window
I was lost, I am found

Walkaway, walkaway
I walkaway, walkaway...I will follow
If you walkaway, walkaway,
I walkaway, walkaway...I will follow
I will follow
Your eyes make a circle
I see you when I go in there
Your eyes, your eyes...

If you walkaway, walkaway
I walkaway, walkaway..I will follow

If you walkaway, walkaway
I walkaway, walkaway...I will follow

I will follow
I will follow...
(U2)

o vosso amor

2007-04-03T12:37:00.000+01:00

Porque o nosso amor
É um amor de conserva
Que nós temos de reserva
Prós dias que hão-de vir

Porque o nosso amor
Entrou naquela rotina
A cumprir aquela sina
Que o fez começar

Porque o nosso amor
O nosso amor
Conserva
O nosso amor

Porque o nosso amor
É uma voz que desafina
Que sabe que nunca atina
Mas que não se quer calar

Porque o nosso amor
É um amor de conserva
Que nós temos de reserva
Prós dias que hão-de vir

Porque o nosso amor
O nosso amor
Conserva
O nosso amor
É um amor de conserva
(António Variações)

i'd like you to be mine

2007-04-02T10:37:00.000+01:00

could i act like you, and put a smile on my face
not even for a second, would i lie to myself
too many things are missing, and there's a tear in my eye
it's not a question or an answer, but it will change your mind

we'll be the same tomorrow
'cause we all been painted by numbers
we're dancin' as we borrow
you said it was love
i said i'd like you to be mine

na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na

i couldn't act like you, but i can love like you do
between us there is something, i can't explain it to you

we'll be the same tomorrow
'cause we all been painted by numbers
we're dancin' as we borrowy
ou said it was love
i got what i need to get by

we'll be the same tomorrow
'cause we all been painted by numbers
we're dancin' as we borrow
you said it was love
i said i'd like you to be mine

na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na

we'll be the same tomorrow
'cause we all been painted by numbers
we're dancin' as we borrow

sing a song for sorrow (sing a song for sorrow)
'cause we all been painted by numbers
we're dancin' as we borrow
you said it was love
i got what i need to get by
(The Sounds)

do i have to spell it out?

2007-04-02T10:35:00.000+01:00

F
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F
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freaks like me

2007-03-26T11:24:00.000+01:00

You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet

But can you - save me
Come on and - save me
If you could - save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

'Cause I can tell
You know what it's like
The long farewell
Of the hunger strike

But can you save me
Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

You struck me down like radium
Like Peter Pan or Superman

You will come to save me
C'mon and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
'Cept the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
But the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks who could never love anyone
(Aimee Mann)

onde vão estar comigo

2007-03-23T12:50:00.000Z

woman@work

2007-03-20T17:12:00.000Z

www.pulso.pt

hard to explain

2007-03-20T10:16:00.000Z

I say the right things but act the wrong way
I like it right here but I cannot stay

momento zen (fim de semana)

2007-03-16T14:19:00.000Z

Estirado na areia, a olhar o azul,
ainda me treme o parvalhão do corpo,
do que houve que fazer para ganhar o nosso,
do que houve que esburgar para limpar o osso,
do que houve que descer para alcançar o céu,
já não digo esse de Vossa Reverência,
mas este onde estou, de azul e areia,
para onde, aos milhares, nos abalançamos,
como quem, às pressas, o corpo semeia.
(Alexandre O´Neill)

nós, os previsíveis

2007-03-16T14:08:00.000Z

Daniel Blaufuks vence terceira edição do BES Photo
www.danielblaufuks.com

lets get indie

2007-03-15T18:29:00.000Z

02 cadeiras em Myanmar

2007-03-15T14:03:00.000Z

bad hair day

2007-03-14T09:48:00.000Z

hoje lembrei-me (de vocês)

2007-03-01T10:53:00.000Z

(tu e o josé)

o nosso assobio

2007-03-01T10:45:00.000Z

if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word
for word had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me

i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you do
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you

usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one would surprise me unless you do

i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seem to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you

it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going to
we can stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you

talking only me and you
talking only me and you
(Peter, Bjorn & John)

É oficial

2007-03-01T10:22:00.000Z

ARCADE FIRE
03 Julho
Super Bock Super Rock

hoje lembrei-me (de ti)

2007-02-28T11:23:00.000Z

Morathi, a Feiticeira Bruxa

soluços de açúcar

2007-02-28T11:12:00.000Z

Sugar hiccup, hiccup, sugar hiccup
Makes the earth tough and tumble
Sugar hiccup, heavens curtsey and bow
Sugar hiccup, makes a pig soar and swoon
Sugar hiccup, sugar hiccup or (while) she reels
Sugar hiccup, sugar hiccup or she reels
Sugar hiccupSugar hiccup, hiccup
Sugar hiccup, makes the earth tough and tumble
Sugar hiccup
Sugar hiccup or she reels
Sugar hiccup
Heavens curtsey and bow, sugar hiccup
Makes a pig soar and swoon, sugar hiccup
Heavens curtsey and bow
Makes a pig soar and swoon now
Sugar hiccup or she reels
Sugar hiccup, hiccup now
Sugar hiccup, hiccup
Makes the earth tough and tumble
(Cocteau Twins)

here we go again

2007-02-27T12:00:00.000Z

www.primaverasound.com

o que tenho estudado arduamente

2007-02-26T15:44:00.000Z

i want your candy

2007-02-26T15:25:00.000Z

I know a guy who's tough but sweet
He's so fine, he can't be beat
He's got everything that I desire
Sets the summer sun on fire

I want candy, I want candy

Go to see him when the sun goes down
Ain't no finer boy in town
You're my guy, just what the doctor ordered
So sweet, you make my mouth water

I want candy, I want candy

Candy on the beach, there's nothing better
But I like candy when it's wrapped in a sweater
Some day soon I'll make you mine,
Then I'll have candy all the time

I want candy, I want candy
I want candy, I want candy...
(Bow Wow Wow)

and the winner is...

2007-02-26T13:17:00.000Z

Melhor Filme: «Entre Inimigos»
Melhor Realizador: Martin Scorsese («Entre Inimigos»)
Melhor Actriz Principal: Helen Mirren («A Rainha»)
Melhor Actor Principal: Forest Whitaker («O Último Rei da Escócia»)
Melhor Actriz Secundária: Jennifer Hudson («Dreamgirls»)
Melhor Actor Secundário: Alan Arkin («Little Miss Sunshine»)
Melhor Argumento Original: «Little Miss Sunshine»
Melhor Argumento Adaptado: «Entre Inimigos»
Melhor Filme Estrangeiro: «A Vida dos Outros» (Alemanha)
Melhor Documentário: «Uma Verdade Inconveniente»
Melhor Montagem: «Entre Inimigos»
Melhor Guarda-Roupa: «Marie Antoinette»

o nosso banquinho (ao sol)

2007-01-18T17:15:00.000Z

flores mortas

2007-01-15T13:53:00.000Z

But I would rather be horizontal.
I am not a tree with my root in the soil
Sucking up minerals and motherly love
So that each March I may gleam into leaf,
Nor am I the beauty of a garden bed
Attracting my share of
Ahs and spectacularly painted,
Unknowing I must soon unpetal.
Compared with me, a tree is immortal
And a flower-head not tall, but more startling,
And I want the one's longevity and the other's daring.

Tonight, in the infinitesimallight of the stars,
The trees and the flowers have been strewing their cool odors.
I walk among them, but none of them are noticing.
Sometimes I think that when I am sleeping
I must most perfectly resemble them--
Thoughts gone dim.
It is more natural to me, lying down.
Then the sky and I are in open conversation,
And I shall be useful when I lie down finally:
Then the trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me.
(Sylvia Plath)

i do

2007-01-11T09:16:00.000Z

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs the clouds, in the sky, not I

Oooh darling who needs the rain?
Who needs somebody that can feel your pain?
Who needs the disappointment, of a telephone call, not I
No I don't need that at all, not I

I'm, tired of love
Yeah, sick of love
I've taken more than enough

Oooh darling who needs the night?
The sacred hours, the fading life
Who needs the morning, and the joy it brings, not I
I've got my mind on other things, not I

And you know, I'm, tired of love
Yeah
Yeah I'm, sick of love
Yeah
You give me more than enough

I'm gone!

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs all the arguments, who needs to be right, not I
But I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No no no not I
Ooh no no not I
No no no no no not I
(Razorlight)

do you?

2007-01-11T09:03:00.000Z

Heavy night it was a heavy night
Feels like we come back from the dead
Heavy night it was a heavy night
I cannot remember what I said to anyone

If we get up now we can catch the afternoon
Watch the under 15s playing football in the park

we've got

I love you in the morning ,
When you're still hung-over
I love you in the morning,
When you're still strung out,
I love you in the morning,

I would cry all week and so do you
We discern to let us sleep
Let all the draughts creep in to reach for this life
There might be white to smatter you in
That have the right answers
That we British forget
About those north eastern gaps

I love you in the morning ,
When you're still hung-over
I love you in the morning,
When you're still strung out,
I love you in the morning,

With you I am cut from a pearl in your oyster
Head on my chest a silent smile, a private kind of happiness
You see giant proclamations are all very well
But our love is louder than words
(Bloc Party)

repeat do dia

2007-01-10T13:00:00.000Z

The lack of light, hollow sea
Poison beaches, limousines
Toothless dentists, cops that kill

My baby's got the lonesome lows, don't quite go away overnight
Doctor Blind, just prescribe the blue ones
If the dizzying highs don't subside overnight
Doctor Blind, just prescribe the red ones

Da da-da, da-da da-dum, da da-da
Ah ah-ah, ah-ah da-dum, ah-da-da da

Hard to hold, cold to touch
Fall to pieces, treat the rush
In hindsight, primetime talk
All your pain will end here
Let the doctor soothe your brain, dear

My baby's got the lonesome lows, don't quite go away overnight
Doctor Blind, just prescribe the blue ones
If the dizzying highs don't subside overnight
Doctor Blind, just prescribe the red ones

Da, da-da-da, da da da da
Da-da-da-da-da-da da da
Da-ah-ah-ah

Mmm-mmm-mmm mmm-mmm-mmm, ah ah
Da-da-da-da-da-da da da
Da-da-da-da
Mmm-mmm-mmm mmm-mmm-mmm, ah ah
(Emily Haines)

a vida interessante dos meus amigos

2007-01-10T12:47:00.000Z

www.welovepandas.com

MEDO

2007-01-10T09:53:00.000Z

Morrissey no Festival da Eurovisão?

Ain't war hell?

2007-01-10T08:55:00.000Z

A vacation in a foreign land
Uncle Sam does the best he can
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

Now you remember what the draftsman said
Nothing to do all day but stay in bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

You be the hero of the neighborhood
Nobody knows that you left for good
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

Smiling faces as you wait to land
But once you get there no one gives a damn
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

Hand grenades flying over your head
Missiles flying over your head
If you want to survive get out of bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

Shots ring out in the dad of night
The sergeant calls (stand up and fight)
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

You've got your orders better shoot on sight
Your finger's on the trigger
But it don't seem right
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

Night is falling and you just can't see
Is this illusion or reality
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now

Oh, oh, you're in the army now
(Status Quo)

punch-drunk love

2007-01-09T09:42:00.000Z

I was lying in my bed last night staring
At a ceiling full of stars
When it suddenly hit me
I just have to let you know how
I feel We live together in a photograph of time
I look into your eyes
And the seas open up to me
I tell you I love you
And I always will
And I know you can't tell me
I know you can't tell me

So I'm left to pick up
The hints, the little symbols of your devotion
So I'm left to pick up
The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

And I feel your fists
And I know it's out of love
And I feel the whip
And I know it's out of love
And I feel your burning eyes burning holes
Straight through my heart
It's out of love
It's out of love

I accept and I collect upon my body
The memories of your devotion
I accept and I collect upon by body
The memories of your devotion

And I feel your fists
And I know it's out of love
And I feel the whip
And I know it's out of love
And I feel your burning eyes burning holes
Straight through my heart
It's out of love, ooh hoo
It's out of love

Give me a little bit serious love
Give me a little full love
Be full of love

Fists, fists, fists full of love...
(Antony and The Johnsons)

Body Rice

2007-01-08T10:06:00.000Z

Desde 1980 que instituições alemãs enviam adolescentes para o sul de Portugal ao abrigo de projectos experimentais de reeducação social. É assim que Katrin chega ao Alentejo. Aí, ela vai estabelecer uma relação singular com o ambiente envolvente, uma situação agravada pela dureza da paisagem e o vazio de uma região socialmente desertificada. Katrin irá formar, com Julia e Pedro, um refúgio numa terra-de-ninguém...Primeira obra do realizador Hugo Vieira da Silva, "Body Rice" ganhou a Menção Especial do Júri no Festival de Locarno e vai ser apresentado nos festivais de Roterdão, Hong Kong, Banguecoque, Cidade do México, Las Palmas e Polónia.

Wolf Like Me

2007-01-08T09:48:00.000Z

Say say my playmate
wont you lay hands on me
mirror my lady
transfer my tragedy

Got a curse i cannot lift
shines when the sunset shifts
when the moon is round and full
gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish

My mind's aflame

We could jet in a stolen car
but i bet we wouldnt get too far
before the transformation takes
and bloodlust tanks and
crave gets slaked

My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it

My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it

Charge me your day rate
ill turn you out in kind
when the moon is round and full
gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mind
mongrel mind
baby doll i recognize
you're a hideous thing inside
if ever there were a lucky kind it's
you you you you

I know its strange another way to get to know you
you'll never know unless we go so let me show you
i know its strange another way to get to know you
we've got till noon here comes the moon
so let it show you
show you now

Dream me oh dreamer
down to the floor
open my hands and let them
weave onto yours

Feel me, completer
down to my core
open my heart and let it
bleed onto yours

Feeding on fever
down all fours
show you what all that
howl is for

Hey hey my playmate
let me lay waste to thee
burned down their hanging trees
it's hot here hot here hot here hot here

Got a curse we cannot lift
shines when the sunshine shifts
there's a curse comes with a kiss
the bite that binds the gift that gives

Now that we got gone for good
writhing under your riding hood
tell your gra'ma and your mama too
it's true
we're howling forever
(TV on the Radio)

me & my babe

2007-01-05T09:46:00.000Z

ao som de ramones (parte 2)

2007-01-04T09:29:00.000Z

ao som de ramones (parte 1)

2007-01-04T09:21:00.000Z

Ontem, Marky Ramone, no Santiago Alquimista

o primeiro sentimento de 2007

2007-01-02T12:09:00.000Z

terrible year

2006-12-29T10:19:00.000Z

People I know, places I go, make me feel tongue-tied
I can see how people look down, theyre on the inside
Heres where the story ends
People I see, weary of me showing my good side
I can see how people look down
Im on the outside
Heres where the story ends
Ooh heres where the story ends

Its that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
Oh I never should have said, the books that you read
Were all I loved you forIts that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes me wonder why
And its the memories of your shed that make me turn red
Surprise, surprise, surprise

Crazy I know, places I go
Make me feel so tired
I can see how people look down
Im on the outside
Oh heres where the story ends
Ooh heres where the story ends

Its that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
And who ever wouldve thought the books that you brought
Were all I loved you for
Oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed
I know where I belong
But the only thing I ever really wanted to say
Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong

Its that little souvenir of a colourful year
Which makes me smile inside
So I cynically, cynically say, the world is that way
Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise
Heres where the story ends
Ooh heres where the story ends
(The Sundays)

this is love?

2006-12-28T10:54:00.000Z

I can't believe life's so complex
When I just wanna' sit here and watch you undress
This is love that I'm feeling
Does it have to be a life full of dread?
I wanna' chase you round the table, I wanna' touch your head
This is love that I'm feeling
I can't believe that the axis turns on suffering
When you taste so good
I can't believe that the axis turns on suffering
While my head burns
This is love that I'm feeling
Even in the summer, even in the spring
You can never get too much of a wonderful thing

You're the only story that
I never told You're my dirty little secret, wanna' keep you so
Come on out, come on over, help me forget
Keep the walls from falling on me, tumbling in
This is love that I'm feeling
(PJ Harvey)

prenda de natal (com a mão na cintura)

2006-12-27T14:02:00.000Z

porque sou uma rapariga do povo: www.teatropoliteama.net

filme de natal

2006-12-27T13:59:00.000Z

i hate christmas

2006-12-21T19:02:00.000Z

em repeat

2006-12-15T13:33:00.000Z

Just like honey
Listen to the girl
As she takes on half the world
Moving up and so alive
In her honey dripping beehive
BeehiveIt's good, so good, it's so good
So good
Walking back to you
Is the hardest thing that
I can doThat I can do for you
For youI'll be your plastic toy
I'll be your plastic toy

For you
Eating up the scum
Is the hardest thing for
Me to do
Just like honey

Sidewalking
Chilled to the bone and five miles to home
I'm messing in the dark and feeling all alone
I got ice in my fire got the heat in my wire
Inject a little heat I'm burning up the tyres
Sidewalking sidewalking sidewalking sidewalking
Talking like I'm on and I'm the only one
I'm making like I'm done and staring like a gun
And I gotta get a car and I gotta get a ride
Gotta get a car got jesus on my side
Sidewalking sidewalking sidewalking sidewalking

Messing in the dark and walking all alone
Alone in the streets I know just where I'm going
Sidewalking sidewalking
Chilled to the bone Chilled to the bone
Hot wired heat all the way home

o que (me) tocou em 2006

2006-12-15T13:23:00.000Z

Cat Power - "The Greatest"
The Dears - "Gang Of Losers"
Fiona Apple - "Extraordinary Machine"
Jarvis Cocker - "Jarvis"
Joan As Police Woman - "Real Life"
The Long Blondes - "Someone To Drive You Home"
Morrisey - "Ringleader Of The Tormentors"
Muse - "Black Holes And Revelations"
Nouvelle Vague - "Bande A Part"
The Killers - "Sam's Town"
The Organ - "Grab That Gun"
The Pipettes - "We Are The Pipettes"
Placebo - "Meds"
Primal Scream - "Riot City Blues"
The Raconteurs - "Broken Boy Soldiers"
The Rapture - "Pieces Of The People We Love"
Scissor Sisters - "Ta-Dah"
She Wants Revenge - "She Wants Revenge"
Sonic Youth - "Rather Ripped"
Stuart A. Staples - "Leaving Songs"

The Strokes - "First Impressions Of Earth"
Tiga - "Sexor"
"Vários - "Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited"
White Rose Movement - "Kick"
X-Wife - "Side Effects"
Yeah Yeah Yeahs - "Show Your Bones"

o primo

2006-12-15T13:10:00.000Z

http://serpente.net/article.php?story=20061213233603466

143 anos de gritos

2006-12-12T11:54:00.000Z

www.munch.museum.no

Monsieur Gainsbourg: Revisited

2006-12-05T12:51:00.000Z

1. Song for Sorry Angel (Sorry Angel) - Jane Birkin, Franz Ferdinand
2. I Love You (Me Either) (Je T'Aime Moi Non Plus) - Cat Power, Karen Elson
3. I Just Came to Tell You That I'm Going [Je Suis Venu Te Dire Que ...] - Jarvis Cocker, Kid Loco
4. Requiem for Anna (Un Jour Comme un Autre - Anna) - Portishead
5. Requiem for a Jerk (Requiem Pour un Con) - Brian Molko
6. Hôtel (L'Hôtel Particulier) - Michael Stipe
7. Revior Emmanuelle (Goodbye Emmanuelle)
8. Lola R. For Ever (Lola Rastaquouere) - Marianne Faithfull
9. Boomerang 2005 (Comme un Boomerang)
10. Boy Toy (I'm the Boy) - Trash Palace
11. Ballad of Melody Nelson (Ballade de Melody Nelson)
12. Just a Man with a Job (Le Poinçonneur des Lilas)
13. I Call It Art (Le Chanson de Slogan)
14. Those Little Things (Ces Petits Riens) - Carla Bruni

magnificare

2006-12-05T12:45:00.000Z

www.myspace.com/thedears

fiquei presa

2006-12-05T12:35:00.000Z

FESTIVAL RADAR
04 DEC
AULA MAGNA

We've lived in bars
And danced on tables
Hotel trains and ships that sail
We swim with sharks

And fly with aeroplanes in the air
Send in the trumpets
The marching wheelchairs
Open the blankets and give them some air
Swords and arches bones and cement
The light and the dark of the innocent of men

We know your house so very well
And we will wake you once we've walked up
All your stairs

There's nothing like living in a bottle
And nothing like ending it all for the world
We're so glad you will come back
Every living lion will lay in your lap
The kid has a homecoming the champion the horse
Who's going to play drums, guitar or organ with chorus
As far as we've walked from both of ends of the sand
Never have we caught a glimpse of this man

We know your house so very well
And we will bust down your door if you're not there

We've lived in bars
And danced on tables
Hotel trains and ships that sail
We swim with sharks
And fly with aeroplanes out of here
(Catpower)

eles não sabem que o sonho...

2006-11-30T13:56:00.000Z

cof cof

2006-11-30T13:51:00.000Z

it's pneumonia?

a grande mentira

2006-11-30T13:34:00.000Z

www.balla.com.pt

não lhe digam nada

2006-11-27T17:58:00.000Z

Faz-me o favor de não dizer absolutamente nada!
Supor o que dirá
Tua boca velada
É ouvir-te já.
É ouvir-te melhor
Do que o dirias.
O que és nao vem à flor
Das caras e dos dias.
Tu és melhor -- muito melhor!
Do que tu.
Não digas nada.
Sê Alma do corpo nu
Que do espelho se vê.

(Mário Cesariny // 1923-2006)

Rock in Lisbon

2006-11-22T10:17:00.000Z

www.projectomarginal.com

vão morrer longe

2006-11-10T09:31:00.000Z

I'm a seasick sailor
On a ship of noise
I got my maps all backwards
And my instincts poisoned
In a truth blown gutter
Full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers
Ringin' in my ears

Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone

Now I'm a straight-line walker
In a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over
In an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers
Working for some God
Who could see his own reflection
In a parking lot

Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone

Now I'm a priest teenager
On a tower of dust
I'm a dead generator
In a cloud of exhaust
I eat alone in the desert
With skulls for my pets
I rate the days, one to ten
With lead cigarettes

It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
(Beck)

corta pelo picotado e é teu

2006-11-10T09:22:00.000Z

"So we meet again!" and I offer my hand
All dry and English slow
And you look at me and I understand
Yeah it's a look I used to know
"Three long years... and your favourite man...
Is that any way to say hello?"
And you hold me... like you'll never let me go

"Oh c'mon and have a drink with me
Sit down and talk a while..."
"Oh I wish I could... and I will!
But now I just don't have the time..."
And over my shoulder as I walk away
I see you give that look goodbye...
I still see that look in your eye...

So dizzy Mr. Busy - Too much rush to talk to Billy
All the silly frilly things have to first get done
In a minute - sometime soon - maybe next time - make it June
Until later... doesn't always come

It's so hard to think "It ends sometime
And this could be the last
I should really hear you sing again
And I should really watch you dance"
Because it's hard to think
"I'll never get another chance
To hold you... to hold you... "

But chilly Mr. Dilly - Too much rush to talk to Billy
All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done
In a second - just hang on - all in good time - wont be long
Until later...

I should've stopped to think - I should've made the time
I could've had that drink - I could've talked a while
I would've done it right - I would've moved us on
But I didn't - now it's all too late
It's over... over
And you're gone...

I miss you I miss you I miss you
I miss you I miss you I miss you so much

But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..."
But how many times can I talk this way and wish "If only..."
Keep on making the same mistake
Keep on aching the same heartbreak
I wish "If only..."

But "If only...."
Is a wish too late...
(The Cure)

PERFECT weekend

2006-11-08T09:16:00.000Z

Voo da Ida
Sáb, 11 Nov 06
Lisboa (LIS)-->21:10
Barcelona (BCN)-->23:55

www.salarazzmatazz.com

Voo de Regresso
Dom, 12 Nov 06
Barcelona (BCN)-->14:05
Lisboa(LIS)-->14:55

la la la la la daisy

2006-11-03T09:24:00.000Z

early christmas present

2006-11-02T13:48:00.000Z

(Stuart Staples, ex-Tindersticks, 01 Dezembro, Aula Magna)

(The Pipettes, 02 Dezembro, CCIB Barcelona)

(Cat Power, 04 Dezembro, Aula Magna)

o meu dia morto

2006-11-02T13:45:00.000Z

recordar é viver

2006-10-27T11:03:00.000+01:00

(cindy sherman na areia)

(sereia)

(a espuma dos dias)

(o motivo de acordar às 9h)

(walking on sunshine)

As ficções da rainha mártir

2006-10-27T09:50:00.000+01:00

Para entender a verdadeira extensão deste novo retrato de Maria Antonieta, proposto por Sofia Coppola, centrado numa adolescente inadaptada, mártir de um mundo que a ultrapassa, convém lançar um olhar sobre as representações que o cinema, atraído pelo cariz romântico (no sentido restrito do termo) da personagem, cristalizou em ficções históricas para o grande público. Desde logo, avultam dois filmes, responsáveis por uma imagem dominante: "Maria Antonieta" (1938), do tarefeiro hollywoodiano W. S. Dyke, serve de veículo para a inefável Norma Shearer, estrela protegida pela sua relação marital com o produtor Irving Thalberg, e aparece no apogeu do estilo decorativista da MGM, instrumentalizando a História ao serviço de uma tórrida história de amor com o conde de Fersen, confiado ao ídolo das matinés, Tyrone Power; "Maria Antonieta" (1955) do francês Jean Delannoy, um dos representantes cimeiros do "cinema de papa", segue a mesma linha de "qualidade", embora procure reenquadrar, no contexto francês, uma pompa de trajes e perucas, falsamente adequados ao estrelato local dos fascinantes olhos azuis de Michelle Morgan, coadjuvada pelo britânico Richard Todd, em Fersen, dando, por igual, preponderância ao romance adúltero com o aristocrata sueco. Em ambos os casos, se confere papel secundário ao marido "enganado" e pueril, entregando, no filme americano, a personagem de Luís XVI a um actor de composição, o inesquecível Robert Morley. Em ambos, também, tudo se concentra no brilho dos actores e na atenção aos valores de produção, sem análise das contradições ideológicas ou das ritualizações excessivas, que explicariam o drama da heroína, perdida num complexo labirinto de interesses. Claro que podemos entrever outros retratos da austríaca, como "secundária" ou como descentrada presença, em filmes de menor impacte: desde a rainha perseguida de Eléonore Hirt, em "La Nuit de Varennes" de Ettore Scola, até à irrisória encarnação de Ursula Andress, em "Liberte, Égalité, Choucroute" (1985), passando pela fútil leitura de "The Affair of the Necklace" (2001), com Joely Richardson, ou pela inscrição da figura real em obras de conjunto, como a prestação de Lisa Delamare, em "La Marseillaise" (1938) de Jean Renoir, ou a de Lana Marconi nas sagas históricas de Sacha Guitry, seu marido da altura, "Si Versailles Nous Était Conté" (1954) e "Si Paris Nous Était Conté" (1956). Temos, até, a inesperada composição de Ute Lemper em "L"Autrichienne" (1990) ou a fugaz representação de Nina Foch, no clássico e "coreografado" filme de capa-e-espada, "Scaramouche" (1952) de George Sidney. Nenhuma destas tentativas de revisitar a rainha, sacrificada à transformação do mundo, atinge a complexa dimensão humana da "virgem suicida" de Sofia Coppola, nem a grandeza do mito reinscrito na modernidade.
(in Publico)
www.sonypictures.com/movies/marieantoinette

Marie Antoinette (versão pop)

2006-10-27T09:25:00.000+01:00

SOUNDTRACK 1
1. "Hong Kong Garden" - Siouxsie & The Banshees
2. "Aphrodisiac" - Bow Wow Wow
3. "What Ever Happened" - The Strokes
4. "Pulling Our Weight" - The Radio Dept.
5. "Ceremony" - New Order
6. "Natural's Not In It" - Gang Of Four
7. "I Want Candy (Kevin Shields Remix)" - Bow Wow Wow
8. "Kings Of The Wild Frontier" - Adam & The Ants
9. "Concerto in G" * - Antonio Vivaldi / Reitzell
10. "The Melody Of A Fallen Tree" - Windsor For The Derby
11. "I Don't Like It Like This" - The Radio Dept.
12. "Plainsong" - The Cure

SOUNDTRACK 2
1. "Intro Versailles"* - Reitzell / Beggs
2. "Jynweythek Ylow" - Aphex Twin
3. "Opus 17" - Dustin O'Halloran
4. "Il Secondo Giorno (Instrumental)" - Air
5. "Keen On Boys" - The Radio Dept.
6. "Opus 23" *- Dustin O'Halloran
7. "Les Baricades Misterieuses"* - Francois Couperin / Reitzell
8. "Fools Rush In (Kevin Shields Remix) - Bow Wow Wow
9. "Avril 14th" - Aphex Twin
10. "K. 213" * - Domenico Scarlatti / Reitzell
11. "Tommib Help Buss" - Squarepusher
12. "Tristes Apprets.." - Jean Philippe Rameau /W. Christie
13. "Opus 36" *- Dustin O'Halloran
14. "All Cat's Are Grey" - The Cure

muse

2006-10-27T09:15:00.000+01:00

(ontem encheu-se o Campo Pequeno)

estou de castigo...

2006-10-25T09:22:00.000+01:00

Remember me when you're the one who's silver screen
Remember me when you're the one you always dreamed
Remember me whenever noses start to bleed
Remember me, special needs

Just 19 and sucker's dream I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene with six months off for bad behaviour

Remember me when you clinch your movie deal
And think of me stuck in my chair that has four wheels
Remember me through flash photography and screams
Remember me, special dreams

Just 19 this sucker's dream I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene with six months off for bad behaviour
Just 19 and sucker's dream I guess I thought you had the flavour
Just 19 and dream obscene with six months off for bad behaviour

Remember me...
(Placebo)

DocLisboa: começa hoje

2006-10-20T12:52:00.000+01:00

www.doclisboa.org

1ª noite/madrugada em Lisboa

2006-10-16T16:12:00.000+01:00

Faz no dia 14 de Outubro cerca de 8 meses desde a primeira festa do Projecto Marginal, a inesquecível Retro e Tal. Esta festa foi o mote de partida para tudo aquilo que viria a acontecer durante os meses que se seguiram. Os anos 80 foram celebrados, revividos e redançados com um entusiasmo que espantou tanto público como organização...o facto é que desde então um grupo fiel de entusiastas têm vindo a frequentar as nossas festas e são eles que as tornam especiais e com um ambiente único. Assim a temática lógica para esta reentré pós-Verão só poderia ser os 80’s, com música dos Joy Division, New Order, The Cure, The Smiths, Depeche Mode, entre outros nomes sonantes da cena 80. A festa Retro 80’s abre com uma programação de curtas-metragens “Outlaw Shorts”, seguindo-se o Dj La Revenche de Las Pitas que prima por uma escolha musical movimentada, um desempenho profissional com loucura e non-sense à mistura, e, para fechar os nossos Dj’s fetiche, os Lisbon After Midnight que nos acompanham desde o início e já mais que provaram o seu valor nestas andanças. O Ateneu é mais um espaço mítico da cidade de Lisboa. Edifício com mais de um século e com uma localização central (rua do Coliseu, Restauradores) reúne todas as condições necessárias para o efeito. A escola 1001 Danças, aqui sedeada, promete adicionar um pequeno extra à festa.
Resumindo, 14 de Outubro, Ateneu Comercial de Lisboa, 22h, 3€ de entrada, Retro 80’s.
FOI MUITO BOM!
www.projectomarginal.com

1º dia do resto das nossas vidas

2006-10-06T19:32:00.000+01:00

(David em Macau)

(Sofia em Timor)

(Eu de regresso a Lisboa)

baby i'm ready to go...

2006-10-06T19:01:00.000+01:00

14 de Outubro - PARADISE GARAGE - Lisboa

www.symbioseonline.com/nv.php

AVISO IMPORTANTE

2006-10-06T18:34:00.000+01:00

Ainda estamos em Outubro, mas eu tenho a certeza disto:
A Senhora da Água é o pior filme do ano!

fugi...

2006-09-22T15:14:00.000+01:00

mais 1 susto?

2006-09-20T13:02:00.000+01:00

No cinema de Buñuel há sempre transcendência

Oliveira regressa a Veneza exactamente 50 anos após a sua primeira visita ao festival, em 1956, quando acompanhou a exibição de O Pintor e a Cidade, documentário sobre o Porto, em que experimentava, pela primeira vez, o trabalho da cor.

Lembra-se da viagem de há 50 anos?
Em 1956 estive em Veneza 15 dias e vi os filmes todos do festival - nessa altura tinha tempo, não me chateavam com entrevistas... O meu filme começou por ser pateado, mas, no final, foram surpreendidos de uma maneira inesperada, e os aplausos foram totais, e a crítica muito favorável.

Por que decidiu homenagear Luís Buñuel? O que lhe interessa mais no seu cinema?
Aquilo que me agrada mais é a sua ironia e, ao mesmo tempo, o seu desespero. Para mim, e ao contrário do que toda a gente pensa, ele é um homem profundamente crente. Mas é descrente na humanidade. Em Viridiana, por exemplo, faz a simulação da Última Ceia e põe um cego no lugar de Cristo. A ideia dele é que os cegos são maus e perversos - e justamente põe ao centro da mesa um cego! A certa altura, ele diz: "É melhor tirar uma fotografia." E há uma mulher que passa à frente da mesa e levanta a saia, de costas para a câmara. O que eu admiro nele é que ele distingue nitidamente o público do privado. Buñuel nunca mostrou uma relação sexual, embora a indicasse, às escondidas - o mais atrevido que ele faz é pôr a mão no rabo da senhora, e escondê-la logo a seguir. É um homem profundamente subtil. É este contraste que me faz considerá-lo. Além disso, é um excelente realizador - não faz circo, vai ao essencial. E no cinema dele há sempre uma transcendência. O surrealismo nele é uma fórmula, que lhe é muito favorável, para o seu lado irreverente - é a maneira de mostrar o outro lado da realidade. Não é tanto uma fórmula estética, mas uma maneira de expressar o íntimo do ser humano - na sua perversidade.

Quem viu Belle de Jour, esperaria ver no seu filme Catherine Deneuve ao lado de Michel Piccoli. Só lá está Piccoli. Porquê?
Naturalmente, não podia deixar de convidar a Catherine Deneuve. Mas ela não estava disponível... Mas isto não é importante. Eu filmo personagens, e os actores só contam na medida em que representam essas personagens. Pode ser com um ou com outro actor.
Sérgio C. Andrade (PÚBLICO)

pequenas lágrimas, grande enxurrada

2006-09-20T09:52:00.000+01:00

You've been lying in bed for a week now
Wondering how long it'll take
You haven't spoken or looked at her in all that time
It's the easiest line you could break
She's been going (about) around her business as usual
Always with that melancholy smile
But you were too busy looking into your (affairs) head
To see those tiny tears in her eyes

Tiny tears make up an ocean
Tiny tears make up a sea
Let them pour out, pour out all over
Don't let them pour all over me

How can you hurt someone so much your supposed to care for
Someone you said you'd always be there for
But when that water breaks you know you're gonna cry, cry
When those tears start rolling you'll be back

Tiny tears...

You've been thinking about the time, you've been dreading it
But now it seems that moment has arrived
She's at the edge of the bed, she gets in
But it's hard to turn the opposite way tonight

Tiny tears...
(Tindersticks)