novembro 29, 2006

Britney Spears

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(é com x ou ch?)

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novembro 27, 2006

Down by the river

C,S,N & Y.

Blogado por Enio Martins at 09:48 PM | Comentários (2)

novembro 25, 2006

Charutaria Jabá

Detesto a tosse-fumante-de-charuto do Amaury Jr.


O que há mais pra escrever sobre? Não sou rosana hermann.

Blogado por Enio Martins at 09:43 PM | Comentários (1)

novembro 24, 2006

São eles. Pra que mais?

Alguém me explique uma coisa: por quê TODAS as resenhas sobre o álbum LOVE, dos Beatles/Circo do Sol não explicavam nada sobre o que era?

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Eu lia e pensava "como assim, canções dos Beatles arranjadas por George Martin e seu filho num resultado surpreendente"?

Seriam musicas orquestradas tipo as do lado B de Yellow Submarine? Seriam musicos de estúdio regravando sob assistencia do velho maestro?

Pronto, fim do mistério.

Anteontem eu ouvi.

Eram...os Beatles.

Sim, os velhos Beatles. Os mesmos fonogramas.


NINGUEM disse isso em lugar nenhum.

George Martin e o filho pegaram as velhas gravações e remixaram (muita coisa que a gente não ouvia antes agora aparece), fizeram colagens, misturaram uma música com outra e por aí vai.


São os Beatles tocando e cantando nas 25 faixas.

Vale cada centavo. Mais do mesmo e de forma diferente. Uma delícia.

LOVE!

Blogado por Enio Martins at 08:20 AM | Comentários (5)

novembro 23, 2006

Chatos de galocha

Uma coisa que enche mortalmente o saco: email de assessoria de imprensa pedindo confirmação de recebimento.

Um pooooorre.

Blogado por Enio Martins at 01:30 PM | Comentários (0)

novembro 20, 2006

[ The Saga Begins : Weird Al Yankovick ]

A long, long time ago
In a galaxy far away
Naboo was under an attack
And I thought me and Qui-Gon Jinn
Could talk the federation into
Maybe cutting them a little slack
But their response, it didn't thrill us
They locked the doors and tried to kill us
We escaped from that gas
Then met Jar Jar and Boss Nass
We took a bongo from the scene
And we went to Theed to see the Queen
We all wound up on Tatooine
That's where we found this boy...

Oh my my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

Did you know this junkyard slave
Isn't even old enough to shave
And he can use the Force, they say
Ahh, do you see him hitting on the queen
Though he's just nine and she's fourteen
Yah, he's probably gonna marry her someday
Well, I knew he built C-3PO
And I've heard how fast his pod can go
And we were broke, it's true
So we made a wager or two
He was a prepubescent flyin' ace
And the minute Jabba started off that race
Well, I knew who would win first place
Oh yes, it was our boy

We started singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

Now we finally got to Coruscant
The Jedi Council we knew would want
To see how good the boy could be
So we took him there and we told the tale
How his midi-chlorians were off the scale
And he might fulfill that prophecy
Oh, the Council was impressed, of course
Could he bring balance to the Force?
They interview the kid
Oh, training they forbid
Because Yoda sensed in him much fear
And Qui-Gon said "Now listen here"
"Just stick it in your pointy ear"
"I still will teach this boy"

He was singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

We caught a ride back to Naboo
'Cause Queen Amidala wanted to
I frankly would've liked to stay
We all fought in that epic war
And it wasn't long at all before
Little Hotshot flew his plane and saved the day
And in the end some Gunguns died
Some ships blew up and some pilots fried
A lot of folks were croakin'
The battle droids were broken
And the Jedi I admire most
Met up with Darth Maul and now he's toast
Well, I'm still here and he's a ghost
I guess I'll train this boy

And I was singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

We were singin' ...
My my this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

*tks a lot, mr Bruno 'Biquini Cavadão' Gouveia.

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novembro 17, 2006

Paul McCartney, Sonny Curtis, Buddy Holly

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novembro 14, 2006

qual a diferença entre o poste, a mulher e o bambu?

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A número 2

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novembro 10, 2006

A verdadeira escola do rock!

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Rock vira curso superior em universidade gaúcha

Clica na foto do RR, ops.. e leia a notícia direto da Bolha Online.

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novembro 06, 2006

Ayrton Senna do Brasil, totalmente bloguenrol!



É, Enio. Tive que trazer pra cá. =^D

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novembro 05, 2006

the next big thing, ilike.com

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Genial.

Recomendo.

O maior, mais fácil, inteligente, database musical de todos os tempos da pré-hitória digital (da ultima semana passada).

Acordai sêlos, gravadoras, distribuidoras, produtores, ouvintes e trendsetters: o futuro é talvez o presente.

Eu e jampa (claro que é coisa dele) estamos por lá.

(sempre entendi, desde criança, que música é ar. Sem ela não dá, é como não haver amor ou comida: hospício ou hospital. Aham...)

Pra começar a brincar, aqui.


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Goishtei meishmo.

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novembro 03, 2006

Guerra do Rock!

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