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19 ottobre

南国的孩子

  去Jz Festival只看张悬。

  张悬的声音美的很干净,喜欢她一个人拿着木吉他轻轻哼唱着。苦恼没人听她说话,我却很喜欢听。她是个很有想法但害羞的孩子,和主流的表达方式有点不一样,但是仔细听就会发现简单的大道理。特别是牡蛎之歌之前讲的那段。其实每个人都像牡蛎,外表坚硬内心柔软,心里却有很多想法。渺小,伟大。

  从小小的镜头看出去,美丽的侧影,转身莞尔,身后的阳光温暖着,沿着婀娜的轮廓勾画着,晕开淡淡的光圈。印出七彩的六边形,我只需陶醉着,轻轻按下记录着这一切。

  风扬起了你的黑发,你不经心地甩过鬓颊。

11 aprile

出口

B.B.queen 2nd创作专辑《 On‘ Off ’

2008.9.28 耳语音乐 正式发行!

 

 

“出口”的歌词很美,很美...

 

     我放弃了你以后
  放不开心的出口
  想要自私的封锁
  没人带走我的快乐

27 settembre

残酷月光

让我爱你 然后把我抛弃
我只要出发 不要目的
我会一直想你 忘记了呼吸
孤独到底让我昏迷

   迷恋宥嘉的残酷月光...

   最近周末王厂长那边都会有位张博老师,被他激情的键盘和发光手套吸引,google发现原来是Fusion**E-GROOVE乐队的键盘。Fusion最初的定义是将爵士即席创作混以摇滚的力量和节奏的形式。


彝族的海菜腔加上“我要你回来”;
那首很有画面的一见钟情,空气中都是爱情的味道;
最喜欢他改编的四季歌,飘在空中绝美的女声。再次google发现这个版本给扎西顿珠唱过,貌似是那年的好男之类,完全诠释不出这首歌的味道,实在是浪费。

  梦里的你靠在我肩膀
  醒来一人悲伤一人
  不知你在何方
  只见那窗前明月光


  寒衣做好送情郎
  奴愿做当年小孟姜

30 agosto

我爱伪摇滚

   288的确是个宝地,最近玩90年代怀旧,虽然没有了蘑菇的演出,但气氛依然很high。当晚由什么俄罗斯的什么克里姆林宫伏特加酒赞助,整个节目会在法国电视台播出(为什么是法国?),王昊、宇宙超级美少男等人演绎了F死,小猫队,花猛等等90年代当红组合的当红曲目,其间穿插了东北调酒师的二人转-火烧东方明珠,值得一提的是我们队的Vogue小姐荣幸得到女子组拼酒的冠军。

   那天巧合很多,先是路上接到L的电话说桃桃她们也决定去288,去了之后发现坐在角落里的JJ等人,同样还是他高调的爱演,我们高调的当没看到。

   兰花是一如既往很弱智,唯一“我爱伪摇滚”很灵。mv里骂了一圈人,h说还有小俞的画面,伤心。高潮部分歌词那句“是 你妈 逼着我”被他们断句断的很有意思。还是蘑菇的歌好听,期待他们9月份的演出,就算在育音堂变焖肉我们也要去捧场!

   耳膜阵痛后照旧去新旺吃宵夜,让我迷惑的是旁边拼桌的帅哥总是想加入我们的对话,讲些不搭嘎的内容,然后还挖我们锅里的粥,吃我们桌上的豆腐...

   总之那天是个神奇的日子,神奇到我们的人生观都改变了...这几天总是把“没那种命”的歌词改编成“我像个天仙,我太美了”,无意识的吟唱着,有点对不起旁边被我雷晕的人们...

   含着糖想着你原来是这么甜蜜n_n

10 aprile

In Control

牛角尖钻久了大概就会钻到另一边。
In Control把悲伤唱的好细腻。据说那个小妞现在变拉拉了。。。。。。王厂长演绎的版本更值得推荐噢。
19 novembre

LP's live

    彻底被Chester征服了,特别喜欢只有钢琴给他伴奏的抒情独唱,好干净的声音。
 
    活着的意义又少了一个,人生向完整又迈了一大步!
15 novembre

宣传宣传

    偶也来帮盖盖小姐宣传一记,出于对她的崇拜。
27 settembre

Ready for LP's live!

   Linkin Park is coming!

   现在赶紧把每首歌词背熟,等着high啦~~~~~~ 
24 febbraio

我要当DJ!

最近突然想当DJ,不知道为什么。
  其实开始是想学打鼓的,主要是因为所有人一听说我弹钢琴就让我当键盘手,但个人认为这对我多年艺术修养是一种亵渎,所以我第一反应就说我要去学鼓了,让我当鼓手吧!
  还记得去年大叔教我大鼓的时候,第一次让我发现自己的协调能力那么差,自信心遭受了很大的打击。记得cs说过钢琴对鼓有帮助,怎么这点在我身上得不到体现呢?--打鼓的确是个体力活!所以偶就当个DJ吧,像偶最爱的LP里面的Mr. Hahn一样,天天磨磨盘子也很开心啊!哈哈。考虑到偶对这个职业还相对陌生,只能祈祷小h开个酒吧让偶去捣吧!
  1,2,3 go~~ somewhere I belong~~~~~~~
05 dicembre

Nirvana

聊到Kurt,又看了一遍他的遗书...
To Boddah pronounced 
   Speaking from the tongue of an experienced simpleton who obviously would rather be an emasculated, infantile camplainee.     This note should be pretty easy to understand. All the warnings from the punk rock 101 courses over the years. Since my first introduction to the, shall we say, ethics involved with independence and the embracement of your community has proven to be very true. I haven't felt the exitement of listening to as well as creating music along with reading and writing for too many years now. I feel guilty beyond words about these things. For example when we're backstage and the lights go out and the manic roar of the crowd begins it doesn't affect the way in which it did for Freddy Mercury who seemed to love and relish in the love and adoration from the crowd. Which is something I totally admire and envy. The fact is I can't fool you. Any one of you. It simply isn't fair to you or me. The worst crime I can think of would be to rip people off by faking it and pretending as if I'm having 100 % fun. Sometimes I feel as if I should have a punch in time clock before I walk out on stage. I've tried everything within my power to appreciate it, and I do. God, believe me I do but it's not enough.
    I appreciate the fact that I and we have affected and entertained a lot of people. I must be one of one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they're gone. I'm too sensitive. I need to be slightly numb in order to regain the enthusiasm I once had as a child. On our last three tours I've had a much better appreciation for all the people I've known personally and as fans of our music, but I still can't get over the frustration, the guilt and empathy I have for everyone. There's good in all of us and I think I simply love people too much. So much that it makes me feel too fucking sad. The sad little, sensitive, unappreciative, pisces Jesus man! Why don't you just enjoy it? I don't know. I have a goddess of a wife who sweats ambition and empathy and a daughter who reminds me too much of what I used to be.
    Full of love and joy kissing every person she meets because everyone is good and will do her no harm. And that terrifies me to the point to where I can barely function. I can't stand the thought of Frances becoming the miserable self-destructive, death rocker that I've become. I have it good, very good, and I'm grateful, but since the age of seven I've become hateful towards all humans in general. Only because it seems so easy for people to get along, and have empathy. Empathy! Only because I love and feel for people too much I guess. Thank you all from the pit of my burning nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years. I'm too much of an erratic, moody baby! I don't have the passion anymore and so remember, its better to burn out than to fade away. peace, love, empathy.
    Kurt Cobain
    
    Frances and Courtney, I'll be at your alter.
    Please keep going Courtney 
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25 agosto

contigo en la distancia

旋律写的好,不懂歌词也能感动人。这首拉丁文的天涯海角,即使没有听到歌词,CA传神的演绎也能让我体会到那份渐渐逝去的爱。
 
没有任何适当的时机
能让你离开我
感觉世界改变
当你离开我
美妙的旋律不在
当你消失
我也不想听到它
如果你不想听的话

你变了
在我心灵的某处
再没有任何事能抚慰我
如果你已不在
你的双唇
如白日 如星辰

只要与你一起
即使天涯海角
我都爱你
你变了
在我心灵的某处
再没有任何事能抚慰我
如果你已不在
21 agosto

听Opera2,俄罗斯歌手Vitas——飙到人类声音的极限!

无意中被一首歌的华彩部分吸引,不对,应该是吓到!顿时惊叹现在还有这般天籁,让我不禁怀疑是否现在还有阉人歌手。在网上搜了关于Vitas的资料:
<Opera2>的演唱者叫Vitas,生于1981年2月19日。 他的真名几乎没人知道,也没有人知道能在哪里找到他。
他很神秘,因为他不接受媒体采访。他很另类,因为他敢于涂上最鲜亮的口红。
他很有魅力,只要他站在舞台上,只要他开口唱歌,你就无法不去注视他。
有四个关于他的 说法:
  1).他被认为是alien
  2).他自己从来不提Vitas
  3).他特别喜欢鱼
  4).他从来不接受采访
  而且令人佩服的是,他是个服装设计师
 
PS:他可以声音可以横跨五个八度哦~~令人窒息的高音~~~ 天~~~   
   要知道五个八度,已经达到男声的极限,此唱功,非常人所及也~~~也难怪有人怀疑他就是传说中的"阉伶"歌手

 
24 gennaio

好久没有听音乐了

自从MP3坏着后就很少听歌了,最近有些咩好歌都目知嘎。
07 luglio

IF

If a man could be two places at one time
I'd be with you
tomorrow and today
beside you all the way

If the world should stop revolving
spinning slowly down to die
I'd spend the end with you
and when the world was through

then one by one the stars would all go out
then you and I would simply fly away

 

If a picture paints a thousand word
then why can't I paint you
the words will never show
the you I've come to know

If a face could launch a thousand ships
then where am I to go
there's no one home but you
you're all that's left me to

07 giugno

慵懒的味道

最近狂爱听Carmen Cuesta,不知道是不是爱上了那种慵懒的味道,仿佛徜徉在阳光和雨中的夏日美梦……

这位来自西班牙的爵士女诗人的笔触就是這样充满诗意,可以是浪漫缱倦的,可以是哀伤绝望的。