C'est quoi maintenant ?
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Anonyme
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Sujet de la discussion Posté le 15/04/2003 à 21:03:20C'est quoi maintenant ?
Là, présentement, maintenant, dans cet instant, qu'écoutez-vous ?
Qu'est-ce qui tourne ?
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S. Reich, "music for 18 musicians".
Qu'est-ce qui tourne ?
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S. Reich, "music for 18 musicians".
Krapod
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Modérateur·trice généraliste
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44041 Posté le 06/10/2014 à 09:30:46
Merci pour l'info Franck. Je vais écouter ça.
Tarataya
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44042 Posté le 06/10/2014 à 11:33:47
Putain, sa fait du bien de temps en temps.
Ta Gueule!
Ho'Dog
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Vie après AF ?
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44043 Posté le 06/10/2014 à 18:37:45
and now for something completely different...
mais
un bon vieux FKY( histoire de perdre une quinzaine d'année)
mais
Citation :
Putain, sa fait du bien de temps en temps.
un bon vieux FKY( histoire de perdre une quinzaine d'année)
PK crew( à l'abandon) / Mixcloud / 3'ks
En vrai t'es Eddie Barclay avoue :oops2:
Head Minerve
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44044 Posté le 07/10/2014 à 00:52:00
Me rappelais pas de cette presta, tain en beatbox, question pulse et métronome, il enterre vraiment pas mal de beatboxers... C'est vraiment un truc qui me dérange chez le beatbox qui se veut ultra-technique, c'est que ça bouge, c'est pas parfaitement calé. Là, c'est juste classe, et ça sonne ! J'aurais bien trouvé une version de la video en bonne qualité, ou même une version studio de ça. Va m'falloir fouiller ses albums.
Edit : ah ben c'est Drive, autre version ici :
Edit : ah ben c'est Drive, autre version ici :
[ Dernière édition du message le 07/10/2014 à 01:02:42 ]
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44045 Posté le 07/10/2014 à 09:40:14
Je connais cette chanson depuis près d'une trentaine d'année, mais le texte m'a particulièrement frappé aujourd'hui.
Spoiler - Cliquer ici pour lire la suite
When you're asleep they may show you
Aerial views of the ground,
Freudian slumber empty of sound.
Over the rooftops and houses,
Lost as it tries to be seen,
Fields of incentive covered with green.
Mesmerised children are playing,
Meant to be seen but not heard,
"Stop me from dreaming!"
"Don't be absurd!"
"Well if we can help you we will,
You're looking tired and ill.
As I count backwards
Your eyes become heavier still.
Sleep, won't you allow yourself fall?
Nothing can hurt you at all.
With your consent
I can experiment further still."
Madrigal music is playing,
Voices can faintly be heard,
"Please leave this patient undisturbed."
Sentenced to drift far away now,
Nothing is quite what it seems,
Sometimes entangled in your own dreams.
"Well, if we can help you we will,
Soon as you're tired and ill.
With your consent
We can experiment further still.
Well, thanks to our kindness and skill
You'll have no trouble until
You catch your breath
And the nurse will present you the bill!"
Aerial views of the ground,
Freudian slumber empty of sound.
Over the rooftops and houses,
Lost as it tries to be seen,
Fields of incentive covered with green.
Mesmerised children are playing,
Meant to be seen but not heard,
"Stop me from dreaming!"
"Don't be absurd!"
"Well if we can help you we will,
You're looking tired and ill.
As I count backwards
Your eyes become heavier still.
Sleep, won't you allow yourself fall?
Nothing can hurt you at all.
With your consent
I can experiment further still."
Madrigal music is playing,
Voices can faintly be heard,
"Please leave this patient undisturbed."
Sentenced to drift far away now,
Nothing is quite what it seems,
Sometimes entangled in your own dreams.
"Well, if we can help you we will,
Soon as you're tired and ill.
With your consent
We can experiment further still.
Well, thanks to our kindness and skill
You'll have no trouble until
You catch your breath
And the nurse will present you the bill!"
Une autre chose m'a frappé, un des commentaires qui me fait remonter les souvenirs sur la façon dont nous écoutions la musique à cette époque:
Citation :
How happy we were in those days, listening to this music and simultaniously admiring the album art and reading the beautifully printed lyrics....
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44046 Posté le 07/10/2014 à 09:47:13
Pochette et musique de saison.
Le texte bien sûr:
Spoiler - Cliquer ici pour lire la suite
Dark and grey, an English film, the Wednesday Play
We always watch the Queen on Christmas Day
Won't you stay?
Though your eyes see shipwrecked sailors you're still dry
The outlook's fine though Wales might have some rain
Saved again.
Let's skip the news boy (I'll make some tea)
The Arabs and the Jews boy (too much for me)
They get me confused boy (puts me off to sleep)
And the thing I hate - Oh Lord!
Is staying up late, to watch some debate, on some nation's fate.
Hypnotised by Batman, Tarzan, still surprised!
You've won the West in time to be our guest
Name your prize!
Drop of wine, a glass of beer dear what's the time?
The grime on the Tyne is mine all mine all mine
Five past nine.
Blood on the rooftops - Venice in the Spring
Streets of San Francisco - a word from Peking
The trouble was started - by a young Errol Flynn
Better in my day - Oh Lord!
For when we got bored, we'd have a world war, happy but poor
So let's skip the news boy (I'll go make that tea)
Blood on the rooftops (too much for me)
When old Mother Goose stops - they're out for 23
Then the rain at Lords stopped play
Seems Helen of Troy has found a new face again.
We always watch the Queen on Christmas Day
Won't you stay?
Though your eyes see shipwrecked sailors you're still dry
The outlook's fine though Wales might have some rain
Saved again.
Let's skip the news boy (I'll make some tea)
The Arabs and the Jews boy (too much for me)
They get me confused boy (puts me off to sleep)
And the thing I hate - Oh Lord!
Is staying up late, to watch some debate, on some nation's fate.
Hypnotised by Batman, Tarzan, still surprised!
You've won the West in time to be our guest
Name your prize!
Drop of wine, a glass of beer dear what's the time?
The grime on the Tyne is mine all mine all mine
Five past nine.
Blood on the rooftops - Venice in the Spring
Streets of San Francisco - a word from Peking
The trouble was started - by a young Errol Flynn
Better in my day - Oh Lord!
For when we got bored, we'd have a world war, happy but poor
So let's skip the news boy (I'll go make that tea)
Blood on the rooftops (too much for me)
When old Mother Goose stops - they're out for 23
Then the rain at Lords stopped play
Seems Helen of Troy has found a new face again.
[ Dernière édition du message le 07/10/2014 à 09:52:38 ]
El Migo
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Vie après AF ?
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44049 Posté le 07/10/2014 à 14:20:09
Super l'album de Midlake, je ne connaissais pas. Je vais écouter des trucs plus anciens pour voir
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