divendres, 28 de març del 2008

Poison

Durada del vídeo: 04´28´´
Qualitat d'imatge: (7/10)
Qualitat de so: (9/10)

La veritat és que m'havia gastat moltes peles posant aquest videoclip d'Alice Cooper en el Jukebox del K2...

Per cert, sempre havia volgut (i encara vull) tenir la samarreta que apareix al principi i al final del vídeo.




Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my
Veins
Youre poison, I dont want to
Break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, Im caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and its needles
And pins (and pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you
Screaming my name
Dont want to touch you but
Youre under my skin (deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my
Veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
Poison
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison, yeah
I dont want to break these chains
Poison, oh no
Runnin deep inside my veins,
Burnin deep inside my veins
Its poison
I dontt wanna break these chains
Poison


Aquí teniu una altra versió sense la censura puritana dels americans... (només es veu una mica els pits de la noia):

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MklvJCbajt4


dilluns, 17 de març del 2008

Chelsea Monday

Durada del vídeo: 07:37
Qualitat d'imatge: (8/10)
Qualitat de so: (9/10)

Aquesta és un de les primeres cançons de Marillion, (de l'època de Fish), una de les que més m'agraden tot i que no és de les més conegudes.




Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen

She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen

Patience my tinsel angel
Patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you
You'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday

Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause

She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St. Tropez mirage
Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose

Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday

[Hello John, did you see The Standard about four hours ago?
Fished a young chick out of The Old Father
Blond hair, blue eyes. She said she wanted to be an actress or something
Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
She was smiling, what a waste]

Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Buried in her cellophane world in glitter town
Of Chelsea Monday


dimecres, 5 de març del 2008

Out of This World

Durada del vídeo: 08'00''
Qualitat d'imatge: (9/10)
Qualitat de so: (10/10)

Aquesta és una de les cançons més suaus, dolces (no sé ben bé com definir-la) de Marillion.

És curiós veure a Anthony Hopkins en un video de Marillion.




Three hundred miles an hour on water
In your purpose-built machine
No one dared to call a boat

Screaming blue
Out of this world
Make history
This is your day
Blue bird

At such speeds... things fly

What did she say? ...

I know the pain of too much tenderness
Wondering when or if youll come back again
Wanting to live for you
And being banned from giving

But only love will turn you around
Only love will turn you around
Only love
Only love will turn you around

So we live you and i
Either side of the edge
And we run and we scream
With the dilated stare of obsession and dreaming
What the hell do we want is it only to go
Where nobody has gone
A better way than the herd
Sing a different song
Till youre running the ledge
To the gasp from the crowd
Spinning round in your head
Everything that she said...


dilluns, 3 de març del 2008

Heart Still/Beating

Durada del vídeo: 05'09''
Qualitat d'imatge: (6/10)
Qualitat de so: (7/10)

Em va resultar curiós que algú que es diu Ottmar Liebert toqués tant bé la guitarra espanyola...

D'aquesta manera em vaig aficionar a la seva música.




És una cançó instrumental, no té lletra.


Aquí teniu una versió d'un aficionat que no ho fa gens malament:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sowmfS1g6Ts&feature=related

Ell assegura que tot ho toca ell, incloses les guitarres de fons.


Turbo Lover

Durada del vídeo: 06'14''

Encara que no us creieu, aquesta cançó de Judas Priest la vaig utilitzar el dia del meu casament... quan va entrar el pastís de noces.




You won't hear me, But you'll feel me
Without warning, somethings dawning, listen.
Then within your senses,
You'll know you're defenseless
How your heart beats, when you run for cover
Your cant retreat I spy like no other.

Then we race together. We can ride forever
Wrapped in horsepower, driving into fury
Changing gear I pull you tighter to me

I'm your turbo lover
Tell me there's no other
I'm your turbo lover
Better run for cover

We hold each other closer, as we shift to overdrive
And eveyrthing goes rushing by, with every nerve alive
We move so fast it seems as though we've taken to the sky
Love machines in harmony, we hear the engines cry.

I'm your turbo lover
Tell me there's no other
I'm your turbo lover
Better run for cover

On and on we're charging to the place so many seek
In perfect synchronicity of which so many speak
We feel so close to heaven in this roaring heavy load
And then in sheer abandonment, we shatter and explode.

I'm your turbo lover
Tell me there's no other
I'm your turbo lover
Better run for cover

I'm your turbo lover
Tell me there's no other
I'm your turbo lover
Better run for cover


I Was Made For Loving You

Durada del vídeo: 04'55''
Qualitat d'imatge: (8/10)
Qualitat de so: (6/10)

En concert a Austràlia i orquestral!

És divertit veure a tots els membres d'una orquestra, director inclòs, amb les cares pintades...

Per cert, Kiss és un dels meus grups favorits...




Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Tonight I wanna give it all to you
In the darkness
There's so much I wanna do
And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet
'Cause girl, I was made for you
And girl, you were made for me

I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me

Tonight I wanna see it in your eyes
Feel the magic
There's something that drives me wild
And tonight we're gonna make it all come true
'Cause girl, you were made for me
And girl I was made for you

I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me

I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can give it all to you baby
Can you give it all to me

Oh, can't get enough, oh, oh
I can't get enough, oh, oh
I can't get enough
Yeah, ha

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do

I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me

Oh, I was made, you were made
I can't get enough
No, I can't get enough

I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me

I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can give it all to you baby


Aquí teniu una (divertida) versió karaoke:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9iOoVhjgHSg


divendres, 29 de febrer del 2008

Are You a Boy or a Girl?

D'ex-components de Jellyfish es va formar Imperial Drag.




Come sit with a total stranger.
Now's the time to vent your anger
And oh...are you a boy or a girl?
Do you get off casting hexes.
Assuming forms of either sexes
And oh...are you a boy or a girl?
Well I've been confused by the startled look in your eyes.
Have I been misused hanging on by the skin of my teeth
While you're raping my mind?
Do you feel misunderstood?
You feel strange, but you knock on wood.
Are you a boy or a girl?
You come to grips with what you know
And boosted ratings for the daytime shows.
Now you're on top of the world.
I'm a fan so don't dismiss me.
America is armed and listening
And oh...are you a boy or a girl?
Well I've been confused by the startled look in your eyes.
Have I been misused falling head over heals for a star
While you feed me a line?
'Cause I feel misunderstood.
I feel strange but I'm not so sure.
Are you a boy or a girl?


Baby's Coming Back

Una versió de la cançó Baby's Coming Back dels Jellyfish feta pels McFly.




I knew that when I saw her
that my life would soon move over from the fast lane
gone would be the days of all by drinkin and my carrying on
but when I settled down
the party king uncrowned
this stubborn memory hadn't faded
too many dumb mistakes
and all the grief it makes
left nothing else to be debated
and if you say that you understand then you're lyin'
but if you figure that I'm alright now I can't deny it
Baby's coming back
baby's coming back
and I'm on my best behavior
I can't take it anymore
I just woke up on the floor today
I've long run out of my last chances but she's on her way
If I had a dollar for every single time I fought her
I'd buy a handgun
but that couldn't shoot away
the bull's eye that she made on my heart
and if I sound like a beaten man well I guess so
but on her way is the sweetest prize and I can't let go
What I told her on the telephone was that I'd been so bad
I wouldn't blame her if she mowed down these wild oats I'd sown
but when she said she'd give me one more chance
I said knock three times when you arrive
Baby's coming back
baby's coming back
and I'm on my best behavior
I can't take it anymore
I just woke up on the floor today
I've long run out of my last chances but she's on her way

Born to be Wild




Get your motor running
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
In whatever comes our way

Yeah, darlin', gonna make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once and
Explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin' with the wind
And the feeling that I'm under

Yeah, darlin', gonna make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once and
Explode into space

Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die
Born to be wild
Born to be wild

Get your motor running
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
In whatever comes our way

Yeah, darlin', gonna make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once and
Explode into space

Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die
Born to be wild
Born to be wild