The.Edioteque.Project ao vivo @ESE-IPB, Bragança dia 25 de Junho de 2010

Consta por aí que uma pseudo-banda vai dar um pseudo-concerto num pseudo-festival...
Isto, claro, se Deus não se importar... (porque QUERER parece-me improvável).


Ah i é também para dizer que o Ângelo oferece um chicolate* a quem reconhecer o panisguinhas do piercing na beiça, da tez côr-de-Pipoca-quando-apanha-um-susto e do nariz corto-contundente que aparece no segundo vídeo dos NIN.

As hipóteses são:
a) Brian Warner
b)Marilyn Manson
c)Augusto Cai-Cai

E é só.
Se tiverem fruta e hortaliças a apodrecer em casa ou roupa interior velha de que se queiram desfazer, apareçam por lá dia 25 que aquilo vai ser um regabofe.

*o chocolate pode já não estar inteiro e ter ultrapassado o período de validade.

NINE INCH NAILS

I still recall the taste of your tears
Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
Scraping through my head 'till I don't want to sleep
Anymore

You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And i'm starting to scare myself
You make this all go away
You make this all go way
I just want something
I just want something I can never have

You always were the one to show me how
Back then I couldn't do the things that I can do now
This thing is slowly taking me apart
Gray would be the colour if I had a heart
Come on, tell me

You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And I'm starting to scare myself
You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I just want something
I just want something I can never have

In this place it seems like such a shame
Though it all looks different now
I know it's still the same
Everywhere I look you're all I see
Just a fading fucking reminder of who I used to be
Come on, tell me!

You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And i'm starting to scare myself
You make this all go away
You make it all go way
I just want something
I just want something I can never have
I just want something I can never have

perfect little dream the kind that hurts the most
forgot how it feels well almost
no one to blame always the same
open my eyes wake up in flames
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me realize
it took you to make me see the light
smashed up my sanity
smashed up my integrity
smashed up what i believed in
smashed up what's left of me
smashed up my everything
smashed up all that was true
gonna smash myself to pieces
i don't know what else to do
covered in hope and vaseline
still cannot fix this broken machine
watching the hole it used to be mine
just watching it burn in my steady systematic decline
of the trust i will betray
give it to me i throw it away
after everything i've done i hate myself for what i've become
i tried
i gave up
throw it away




I hurt myself today,
To see if I'd still feel.
I focus on the pain,
The only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting;
Try to kill it all away,
But I remember everything.

What have I become,
My sweetest friend?
Everyone I know,
Goes away in the end.
You could have it all,
My empire of dirt.
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt...

I wear this crown of shit,
Upon my liar's chair,
Full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time,
The feelings disappear.
You are someone else,
I am still right here.

What have I become,
My sweetest friend?
Everyone I know,
Goes away in the end.
And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt.

If I could start again,
A million miles away,
I would keep myself,
I would find a way.

Johnny Cash - God's Gonna Cut You Down

John Lee Hooker - One bourbon, one scotch, one beer

B B King - How Blue Can You Get (1977 - Live)

The Beatles - I want you (she's so heavy)

I want you
I want you so bad
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
I want you so bad babe
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
I want you so bad babe
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
I want you so bad
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me ...
She’s so heavy heavy, heavy, heavy.

She's so heavy
She's so heavy, heavy, heavy

I want you
I want you so bad
I want you,
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad.
I want you
You know I want you so bad babe
I want you,
You know I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad, it’s driving me mad
Yeh!

Heavy Metal, Beatles e Charles Manson

Senhoras i senhores, Edioteque não é só sinónimo de aumento de criminalidade.

Por isso mesmo trago-vos hoje a improvável primeira música de Heavy Metal de sempre.

Cunhada (pasmem-se os mais distraídos acerca da obra destes senhores) pelos Beatles.
Ah pois é.



When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you don't you want me to love you
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
Tell me tell me come on tell me the answer
and you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Go helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
I will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
Look out cause here she comes

When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu,

Helter Skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is
Yes she is
coming down fast

Helter Skelter foi composta por Paul McCarteney em 1967 e creditada à dupla Lennon/McCarteney segundo o acordo de cavalheiros entre os dois. Foi publicada em 1968 no famoso e fabuloso WHITE ALBUM.

No fim da música pode ouvir-se o baterista, Ringo Starr berrar: I GOT BLISTERS ON MY FINGERS ("Fiquei com bolhas nos dedos").

A canção ficou também ligada aos crimes de um dos mais célebres psicopatas de sempre, Charles Manson (responsável pelo nome Manson no nome artístico de Brian Warner aka Marilyn Manson).
Segundo Charles Manson, a canção estaria repleta de mensagens subliminares acerca de uma suposta guerra, prestes a eclodir, entre negros e brancos e da qual resultaria o extermínio da raça branca.


O termo Heavy Metal é usado em contexto musical, nesse mesmo ano de 1968, "heavy metal thunder" referindo-se ao som típico do trabalhar das Harley Davidson, retirado de um verso da canção "Born to be Wild" dos Steppenwolf.
Uma ganda malha. (Com um bocadinho de azeite i tal...)



Get your motor runnin'
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way
Yeah Darlin' go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin' with the wind
And the feelin' that I'm under
Yeah Darlin' go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never wanna die

Born to be wild
Born to be wild

A música ficou para sempre ligada ao não menos emblemático filme de 1969, Easy Rider, dirigido, co-escrito e co- protagonizado pelo recém falecido Dennis Hopper. (NCE)

Despeço-me com amizade e incomensurável alegria, com algum rancor e até nojo, de outros, de outros com um bocadinho de mágoa e ciúme e de outros também, com antecipada saudade, só para fazer a despedida mais sentimentalmente densa&complexa da história da blogosfera portuguesa.

Senhoras e senhores, Edioteque é CóLTURA.

Primitive Reason - Seven fingered friend

I met a little lady in the forest who's beauty you cant compare and this little lady she told us take me if you wanna share -some happiness with me I met a little lady in the forest who's bauty you still can't compare and this little lady she asked us won't you let me be your friend - who makes you fell good and ever since I can remember she's always been around you know she aint no stranger she helps you when feeling down Are you felling down - then come with me - and smell my beautyful tree.

primitive reason - had i the courage

Primitive Reason - White Tree

Primitive Reason - Kindian

And now for something completely different...

silly, ahah :D

Motörhead - Ace of Spades

If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man
You win some, lose some, it's - all - the same to me
The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all a game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stakes or split,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live forever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Foo Fighters - Pretender

Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark
And so it all began

Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones go marching in... again
The need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are at the ready
Are you ready?

I'm finished making sense
Done pleading ignorance
That whole defense
Spinning infinity, but
The wheel is spinning me
It's never ending, never ending
Same old story

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one.
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?

In time or so I'm told
I'm just another soul for sale... oh, well
The page is out of print
We are not permanent
We're temporary, temporary
Same old story

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one.
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?

I'm the voice inside your head
You refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face
Mirrored in your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right
I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that will take you down
Bring you to your knees

So who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?

Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another.
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?

So who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you

Foo Fighters - All my Life

All my life I’ve been searching for something
Something never comes, never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies, but I’m getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around and it’s taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost

Calm down, don’t you resist
You’ve such a delicate wrist
And if I give it a twist
Something to hold when I lose my grip

Will I find something in there?
To give me just what I need
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve

Hey don’t let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight, keep pinning me down

Will I find a believer?
Another one who believes
Another one to deceive
Over and over down on my knees

If I get any closer
And if you open up wide
And if you let me inside
On and on I got nothing to hide

Done I’m done and I’m on to the next
Done done on to the next one
Done I’m done and I’m on to the next one
Done done on to the next one
Done I’m done and I’m on to the next

Hey don’t let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight, keep pinning me down)