Monday, March 31, 2008

unsleeping

because there is too much talk in the world as it is

wien





paris



warsaw







Sunday, March 23, 2008

Thursday, March 20, 2008

fated to pretend



(mgmt - time to pretend)

I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?

Forget about our mothers and our friends.
We were fated to pretend.

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,we'll find some more models,
Everything must run its course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend.

yeah yeah yeah

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Sunday, March 09, 2008

juno

juno merita vazut pentru alternativa pe care o da in abordarea problemelor. in cazul de fata, al unora destul de grave. cred ca sunt(em) prea incrancenati si disperam prea repede si luam totul mult prea in serios pentru importanta pe care o avem de fapt. cred ca lucrurile pot fi vazute si în alta lumina si cu mai multe culori.

can't you feel the knife?

Grizzly Bear - The Knife



I want you to know
when i look in your eyes
with every blow
comes another lie

you think its alright
you think its alright
you think its alright
you think its alright

can't you feel the knife?
can't you feel the knife?
can't you feel the knife?
can't you feel the knife?

Thursday, March 06, 2008

everything is quiet

piesa e pentru chitara care parca ti se rasuceste fix in stomac, mai ales daca asculti si versurile. de pe pocket revolution.



Everything is quiet

There, in a pool of light
I would have sworn that she had died
I'm telling you

In all that i will say
In every move i'll make
You'll see that i don't fake
Even if i wanted to

She passed it on to me
She passed it on to me
She passed it on to me

She walked into my life
The ridiculous and sublime
Beneath the lowered sky
She fell in love

And passed it on to me
And passed it on to me
And passed it on to me

I threw it all away
Like a record that you don't play
And all the hurt i saved
Well, time had come

I passed it on to her
I passed it on to her
I passed it on to her

Do you realize
Do you realize
To look into her eyes
And to let her go

To pass it on to him
To pass it on to him
To pass it on to him

Now everything was quiet
I would have sworn that she had died
And i didn't even try....

(Was it bad timing?)
Now all you want to hear
Is everything you fear
So don't you come too near

Cause everything you need
You'll get from her

hard rock



hard rock rock cafe, divizia bucuresti, a fost chiar dragut, in ciuda asteptarilor. din decor fac parte un tavan acoperit cu tobe luminate, pe post de becuri, multe chitari, multe poze, coperte cu staruri si multe hainute purtate in momente cheie.











si pentru comparatie, cam asa arata acum un an divizia hard rock cafe de la berlin: