Τα καλύτερα μουσικά γιουτιουμπάκια


Never mind me 'cause I’ve been dead
Out of my body, been out of my head
Never mind the songs they hum
Don’t wanna sing along with nothing that I said
Did it bring you happiness, happiness
It’s hard to come by, I confess
I’m better at this than happiness,
If you find it, share it with the rest of us

Never mind the words that came
Out of my mouth when all that I could feel was pain
The difference in the two of us
Comes down to the way you rise over things I just put down
Let him bring you happiness, happiness
It’s hard to come by, I confess
I’m better at this than happiness
If you find it share it with the rest of us
The rest of us

Never mind me 'cause I’ve been dead
Out of my body, been out of my head
Never mind the curse of war
Proud like a badge that just don’t shine no more
Let him bring you happiness, happiness
Hard to come by, I confess
I’m better at this than happiness,
If you find it, share it with the rest of us


(Το βιντεάκι είναι από τη σειρά House M.D.)
 
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Ένα από τα κομμάτια που θα μπορούσαν να πάνε στην κόλαση για να καταλάβουν αυτοί εκεί κάτω, στο βάθος, ότι καμιά φορά είναι πιο σκοτεινά εδώ πάνω. Είναι λίγο μεγάλη σε αυτήν την εκτέλεση, αλλά πάντα απίστευτη.

 

nickel

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Τον Jake Thackray δεν τον γνώριζα. Τον ανακάλυψα μέσα από τις σελίδες του Νίκου Σαραντάκου για τον Γορίλα του Μπρασένς. Απολαύστε εκεί τις εκτελέσεις του Γορίλα. Εγώ κουβάλησα εδώ μια προσωπική επιτυχία του Thackray, το On Again! On Again! Με στίχους:

I love a good bum on a woman, it makes my day.
To me it is palpable proof of God's existence, a posteriori.
Also I love breasts and arms and ankles, elbows, knees;
It's the tongue, the tongue, the tongue on a woman that spoils the job for me.
Please understand I respect and admire the frailer sex
And I honour them every bit as much as the next misogynist.
But give some women the ghost of a chance to talk and thereupon
They go on again, on again, on again, on again, on again, on again, on.

I fell in love with a woman with wonderful thighs and hips
And a sensational belly. I just never noticed her lips were always moving.
Only when we got to the altar and she had to say "I do"
And she folded her arms and gathered herself and took in a breath and I knew
She could have gone on again, on again, on again till the entire
Congregation passed out and the vicar passed on and the choirboys passed through puberty.
At the reception I gloomily noted her family's jubilant mood,
Their maniacal laughter and their ghastly gratitude.

She talks to me when I go for a shave or a sleep or a swim.
She talks to me on a Sunday when I go singing hymns and drinking heavily.
When I go mending my chimney pot she's down there in the street,
And at ninety-five on my motorbike she's on the pillion seat
Wittering on again, on again, on and again and again.
When I'm eating or drinking or reading or thinking or when I'm saying my rosary.
She will never stop talking to me; she is one of those women who
Will never use three or four words when a couple of thousand will easily do!



She also talks without stopping to me in our bed of a night;
Throughout the sweetest of our intimate delights she never gives over.
Not even stopping while we go hammer and tongs towards the peak -
Except maybe for a sigh and a groan and one perfunctory shriek.
Then she goes on again, on again, on again on and I must
Assume that she has never noticed that she's just been interrupted.
Totally unruffled she is, and as far as I can see
I might just as well have been posting a letter or stirring up the tea!

She will not take a hint, not once she's made a start.
I can yawn or belch or bleed or faint or fart - she'll not drop a syllable.
I could stand in front of her grimly sharpening up an axe,
I could sprinkle her with paraffin, and ask her for a match -
She'd just go on again, on again, on again even more.
The hind leg of a donkey is peanuts for her, she can bore the balls off a buffalo.
"Mother of God," I cried one day, "Oh, let your kingdom come
"And in the meantime, Mother, could you strike this bugger dumb?"

Well, believe it or not, she appeared to me then and there:
The Blessed Virgin herself, in answer to my prayer, despite the vulgarity,
Shimmering softly, dressed in blue and holding up a hand.
I cocked a pious ear as the Mother of God began.
Well she went on again, on again, on again, on, and I
Will have to state how very much I sympathise with the rest of the family.
Give some women the ghost of a chance to talk and thereupon
They go on again, on again, on again, on again,
And again, and again, and again, and again
They will go on again, on again, on again, on again, on again, on again, on.


(Οι στίχοι από τις σελίδες του Jake Thackray website.)
 
Γιουτιουμπάκι είναι, μουσική έχει και επίσης μου αρέσει, άρα πληροί, νομίζω τις προϋποθέσεις του νήματος. Have a pleasant flight.
 
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Με την ευκαιρία της προβολής της ταινίας στα σινεμά (που μπορεί να μην είναι και κανένα αριστούργημα, αλλά οι πρωταγωνιστές, είναι χάρμα οφθαλμών:;))
Je t'aime, moi non plus!.

και η αγγλική εκδοχή, I Love You, Nor Do I, με τον Nick Cave και την Anita Lane (ένα βιντεοκλίπ ειδικά για ...κορίτσια!)
 
Έλσα, δεν λέω χάρμα οφθαλμών οι πρωταγωνιστές, αλλά όλο το ζουμί του γαλλικού είναι στα χμμμ και ουυυυυ! :-)
Σ' αυτό το βιντεάκι, ο Σερζ μπορεί να υστερεί σε εμφάνιση σε σχέση με το άνω δείγμα, αλλά από φωνή...

 

Elsa

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Μεγάλο το δίκιο σου...Που λέει και το ανέκδοτο, «Α, να χαθείς, μας έφτιαξες βραδιάτικα»!
 

nickel

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Το βιντεάκι του Νικ Κέιβ, όλα τα λεφτά. Βέβαια, όσο νικεϊβικός κι αν είμαι, το ορίτζιναλ είναι αξεπέραστο.

Να 'στε καλά που με επαναφέρατε στον κόσμο των ενηλίκων, μετά την αποψινή παιδική χαρά. Είχε Shrek The Third στη νόβα. Τουλάχιστον, το σάουντρακ ήταν πρώτης τάξεως. Και αποσπώ και βάζω (ή ξαναβάζω) το αριστουργηματικό του Damien Rice:


Στο σάουντρακ ήταν και το Live and Let Die (Wings).
 

nickel

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Ενδιαφέρουσα από αισθητική άποψη εκτέλεση ενός από τα λιγότερο αγαπημένα μου κομμάτια των King Crimson.

 
Εκτός από τη μελοποιημένη ποίηση, φαίνεται ότι υπάρχει και η μελοποιημένη επιστήμη...
(Περισσότερες πληροφορίες για το βίντεο εδώ.)

 

nickel

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Το πουλέν μου αυτή τη σαιζόν...

Ο Πουλένκ μου αυτής της σεζόν:
Κοντσέρτο για δύο πιάνα και ορχήστρα σε ρε ελάσσονα
Ο Frank Braley και ο Eric Le Sage στα πιάνα
Ορχήστρα: Ensemble Orchestral de Paris
Διευθύνει ο James Judd

Τρία γιουτιουμπάκια εξαιρετικής ποιότητας.



 
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