Δαι μουσικές (daeman's tunes)
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Αποδώ κι αποκεί, μια εσάνς βενζίνης.
Cat People (Putting Out Fire) - David Bowie featuring Stevie Ray Vaughan
Cat People (Putting Out Fire) - David Bowie featuring Stevie Ray Vaughan
Αποδώ κι αποκεί, ο μόνιμα παρών στο νου του μνημονίου (φτου οξαποδώ! 
) του δαιμονίου μου.
Can't Afford No Shoes - Frank Zappa & the Mothers of Invention
Heh-heh-heh...
Have you heard the news?
(news? what news? )
Can't afford no shoes
(get a good deal on tape)
Have you heard the news?
(news? can't afford a paper)
Can't afford no shoes
(hi-yo-hi)
Went to buy some cheap detergent
Some emergent nation
Got my load
Got my load
That I stowed
Well, well
Hey lawdy mama, can't afford no shoes
Maybe there's a bundle of rags that I could use
Hey anybody, can you spare a dime
If you're really hurtin', a nickel would be fine
Hey everybody, nothin' we can buy
Chump hare rama, ain't no good to try
Recession
Depression
) του δαιμονίου μου.Can't Afford No Shoes - Frank Zappa & the Mothers of Invention
Heh-heh-heh...
Have you heard the news?
(news? what news? )
Can't afford no shoes
(get a good deal on tape)
Have you heard the news?
(news? can't afford a paper)
Can't afford no shoes
(hi-yo-hi)
Went to buy some cheap detergent
Some emergent nation
Got my load
Got my load
That I stowed
Well, well
Hey lawdy mama, can't afford no shoes
Maybe there's a bundle of rags that I could use
Hey anybody, can you spare a dime
If you're really hurtin', a nickel would be fine
Hey everybody, nothin' we can buy
Chump hare rama, ain't no good to try
Recession
Depression
Καλησπέρα σας.
Καλημέρα σας
Από τα τάγματα και τα στρατόπεδα αναμόρφωσης και συμμορφώσεως προς τα επιταγάς της πατρίδος, της θρησκείας, της οικογενείας και της επαναστάσεως προπάντων, θυμήθηκα το Happy Day του Παντελή Βούλγαρη και βρήκα στο γιουτιούμπ μερικά κομμάτια από τη μουσική της ταινίας, από τον Σαββόπουλο του 1976.
Λαϊκός τραγουδιστής (η θητεία) - Μ. Μενιδιάτης
Απριλιάτικα βράδια, τρανζιστοράκι στη σκοπιά.
Tableau Vivant - Νινόν - Τμήμα Ψυχαγωγίας
Σχόλιο
«Μας έφερε στη Μακρόνησο για να μας πεθάνει όλους...»
Χαράδρα
Καλημέρα σας
Από τα τάγματα και τα στρατόπεδα αναμόρφωσης και συμμορφώσεως προς τα επιταγάς της πατρίδος, της θρησκείας, της οικογενείας και της επαναστάσεως προπάντων, θυμήθηκα το Happy Day του Παντελή Βούλγαρη και βρήκα στο γιουτιούμπ μερικά κομμάτια από τη μουσική της ταινίας, από τον Σαββόπουλο του 1976.
Λαϊκός τραγουδιστής (η θητεία) - Μ. Μενιδιάτης
Απριλιάτικα βράδια, τρανζιστοράκι στη σκοπιά.
Tableau Vivant - Νινόν - Τμήμα Ψυχαγωγίας
Σχόλιο
«Μας έφερε στη Μακρόνησο για να μας πεθάνει όλους...»
[...]
Το τέλος των γυρισμάτων του «Ηappy Day» και της εξορίας στη Μακρόνησο είχε ένα μεγαλειώδες φινάλε, «από εκείνα που δεν τα ξεχνάς ποτέ», όπως λέει σήμερα ο Παντελής Βούλγαρης. Σύμφωνα με το σενάριο, στο στρατόπεδο εξορίας έπρεπε να γκρεμιστούν στο τέλος όλα. «Σε κάθε άλλη περίπτωση αυτό δεν θα είχε καμία ιδιαίτερη δυσκολία, αλλά στην περίπτωσή μας τα μέσα ήταν πενιχρά και ό,τι κάναμε έπρεπε να το κάνουμε την τελευταία μέρα- γιατί πού θα μέναμε μετά; Με φακούς και γεννήτριες γυρίσαμε τη σκηνή και κατά τις 4 το πρωί στήσαμε ένα απερίγραπτο γλέντι, να παίζουν τα όργανα κι εμείς να τραγουδάμε και να χορεύουμε... Σκεφτόμασταν ότι αν περνούσε κανένας ψαράς μέσα στη νύχτα θα πίστευε ότι είχαν βγει τα φαντάσματα των κρατουμένων και χόρευαν».
Το τέλος των γυρισμάτων του «Ηappy Day» και της εξορίας στη Μακρόνησο είχε ένα μεγαλειώδες φινάλε, «από εκείνα που δεν τα ξεχνάς ποτέ», όπως λέει σήμερα ο Παντελής Βούλγαρης. Σύμφωνα με το σενάριο, στο στρατόπεδο εξορίας έπρεπε να γκρεμιστούν στο τέλος όλα. «Σε κάθε άλλη περίπτωση αυτό δεν θα είχε καμία ιδιαίτερη δυσκολία, αλλά στην περίπτωσή μας τα μέσα ήταν πενιχρά και ό,τι κάναμε έπρεπε να το κάνουμε την τελευταία μέρα- γιατί πού θα μέναμε μετά; Με φακούς και γεννήτριες γυρίσαμε τη σκηνή και κατά τις 4 το πρωί στήσαμε ένα απερίγραπτο γλέντι, να παίζουν τα όργανα κι εμείς να τραγουδάμε και να χορεύουμε... Σκεφτόμασταν ότι αν περνούσε κανένας ψαράς μέσα στη νύχτα θα πίστευε ότι είχαν βγει τα φαντάσματα των κρατουμένων και χόρευαν».
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The Lonely One - Wipers
For all the lonely ones, who live life in the dreams
It's so cold and lonely outside, so it seem's.
So you keep on searching, anyway.
Maybe you'll find someone tomorrow, 'cause you haven't today.
So let your mind be carried, with the breeze.
For you know you're not the ones who carry the disease.
'Cause you're the lonely one.
The only one.
The lonely one.
The Lonely One - Wipers
For all the lonely ones, who live life in the dreams
It's so cold and lonely outside, so it seem's.
So you keep on searching, anyway.
Maybe you'll find someone tomorrow, 'cause you haven't today.
So let your mind be carried, with the breeze.
For you know you're not the ones who carry the disease.
'Cause you're the lonely one.
The only one.
The lonely one.
...
Αυτοί δεν είναι όμιλος, είναι συγκρότημα: Η Ομάδα Συζητήσεων.
My Expertise - The Debate Team
Curious Pair
Αυτοί δεν είναι όμιλος, είναι συγκρότημα: Η Ομάδα Συζητήσεων.
My Expertise - The Debate Team
Curious Pair
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Something about England (an old-timer's memoir) - The Clash
They say the immigrants steal the hubcaps
Of respected gentlemen
They say it would be wine and roses
If England were for Englishmen again
I saw a dirty overcoat
At the foot of the pillar of the road
Propped inside was an old man
Whom time could not erode
The night was snapped by sirens
Those blue lights circled past
The dancehall called for an' ambulance
The bars all closed up fast
My silence gazing at the ceiling
While roaming the single room
I thought the old man could help me
If he could explain the gloom
You really think it's all new
You really think about it too
The old man scoffed as he spoke to me
I'll tell you a thing or two
I missed the fourteen-eighteen war
But not the sorrow afterwards
With my father dead and my mother ran off
My brothers took the pay of hoods
The twenties turned the north was dead
The hunger strike came marching south
At the garden party not a word was said
The ladies lifted cake to their mouths
The next war began and my ship sailed
With battle orders writ in red
Five long years of bullets and shells
We left ten million dead
The few returned to old Piccadilly
We limped around Leicester Square
The world was busy rebuilding itself
The architects could not care
But how could we know when I was young
All the changes that were to come?
All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield
And now the terror of the scientific sun
There was masters an' servants an' servants an' dogs
They taught you how to touch your cap
But through strikes an' famine an' war an' peace
England never closed this gap
So leave me now the moon is up
But remember all the tales I tell
The memories that you have dredged up
Are on letters forwarded from hell
The streets were by now deserted
The gangs had trudged off home
The lights clicked off in the bedsits
An' old England was all alone
Something about England (an old-timer's memoir) - The Clash
They say the immigrants steal the hubcaps
Of respected gentlemen
They say it would be wine and roses
If England were for Englishmen again
I saw a dirty overcoat
At the foot of the pillar of the road
Propped inside was an old man
Whom time could not erode
The night was snapped by sirens
Those blue lights circled past
The dancehall called for an' ambulance
The bars all closed up fast
My silence gazing at the ceiling
While roaming the single room
I thought the old man could help me
If he could explain the gloom
You really think it's all new
You really think about it too
The old man scoffed as he spoke to me
I'll tell you a thing or two
I missed the fourteen-eighteen war
But not the sorrow afterwards
With my father dead and my mother ran off
My brothers took the pay of hoods
The twenties turned the north was dead
The hunger strike came marching south
At the garden party not a word was said
The ladies lifted cake to their mouths
The next war began and my ship sailed
With battle orders writ in red
Five long years of bullets and shells
We left ten million dead
The few returned to old Piccadilly
We limped around Leicester Square
The world was busy rebuilding itself
The architects could not care
But how could we know when I was young
All the changes that were to come?
All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield
And now the terror of the scientific sun
There was masters an' servants an' servants an' dogs
They taught you how to touch your cap
But through strikes an' famine an' war an' peace
England never closed this gap
So leave me now the moon is up
But remember all the tales I tell
The memories that you have dredged up
Are on letters forwarded from hell
The streets were by now deserted
The gangs had trudged off home
The lights clicked off in the bedsits
An' old England was all alone
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You Can Never Hold Back Spring - Tom Waits
You can never hold back spring
You can be sure I will never stop believing
The blushing rose, it will climb
Spring ahead or fall behind
Winter dreams the same dream, every time
Baby you can never hold back spring
Even though you've lost your way
The world is dreaming, dreaming of spring
So close your eyes
Open your heart
To the one who's dreaming of you
And you can never hold back spring
Remember everything that spring can bring
Baby you can never hold back spring
Baby you can never hold back spring
You Can Never Hold Back Spring - Tom Waits
You can never hold back spring
You can be sure I will never stop believing
The blushing rose, it will climb
Spring ahead or fall behind
Winter dreams the same dream, every time
Baby you can never hold back spring
Even though you've lost your way
The world is dreaming, dreaming of spring
So close your eyes
Open your heart
To the one who's dreaming of you
And you can never hold back spring
Remember everything that spring can bring
Baby you can never hold back spring
Baby you can never hold back spring