high fidelity
ca tot e sfirsit de an, merge sa postez citeva highlights-uri personale pe 2006. la 31 de ani si juma’, imi pastrez acelasi univers de la 16 ani: muzica, filme, carti.
probabil ca, peste zece ani o sa scriu tot de trupe, discografii si foste prietene.
(acum am impresia ca scriu pentru Vox Pop Rock, singura revista de muzica romaneasca pe care o devoram prin anii ‘90)
descoperirea anului pe muzica e She Wants Revenge. Inca nu ma satur ascultindu-le albumul de debut (sint doi). E Joy Division-ul anilor 2000. Red Flags and Long Nights, I Don’t Wanna Fall in Love si These Things - 3 superpiese. In acelasi registru, Interpol, trupa care ma plictiseste pe un album intreg, dar pe Ipod, The Specialist (ascultata prima oara de la Ina) e pe locul 3 in topul celor mai ascultate melodii. Inaintea ei se afla dEus, cu Real Sugar. Si, de pe ultimul The Killers, Uncle Johnny, cu o linie de bas care ma ridica instantaneu in picioare. In general, mor dupa piesele cu bas preganant, curat, pe care poti sa-l distingi intre celelalte instrumente.
carti - Posibilitatea unei insule - Houllebecq (no 1), Jurnal - Chuck Palahniuk, Inima e un vinator singuratic - Carson McCullers, Gheata - Sorokin, Trainspotting - Irvine Welsh, Drumul scurt spre casa - Catalin Dorian Florescu, Teodosie cel mic - Razvan Radulescu si Sectantii - Iuri Mamleev o carte pe care mi-ar placea mult de tot sa o fac film cind o sa fiu mare.
de filme nu scriu nimic, ca vad atit de multe, incit nu ma pot aduna sa scot nici trei titluri. ba da, You and Me and Everyone We know. si traiasca TIFF-ul locul unde ma simt cel mai bine in Romania.
SHE WANTS REVENGE
“Red Flags And Long Nights”
Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying ot find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
Its never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said RUN
She says that im a mess but its alright
Whether its 2 weeks, 2 years or just tonight
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too? HIGH
I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it
Shes pretty and I like her but shes too well
Cuz I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
Its not that its my fault its just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH
She don’t need a thing, she don’t need saving or a lay
Shes got all the friends around and you can hear them say:
Hes not into you hes into the idea of?
But little do they know that shes not through
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH
