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free tempo-sky high
2006-05-13

今天无意间看到了你的博客,
自然朴实的风格一如你的为人。
你说:小小的我,大大的世界;心比天高,脚踏实地。
欣赏你的志气。
一口气读完了你所有的日志,
能够真实感受到你在梦想路上,脚踏实地迈出的每一步。
日志里,你还提到了搬迁的学校,
那里有你的美好回忆,也有我的,
如果那时候就认识你了,那该多好。
Anyway, 要为优秀的你加油,
愿你继续活得真实,活得精彩,继续为梦想高飞!
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Chuck Berry-You Never Can Tell
2006-05-12

It was a teenage wedding,
and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Pierre
did truly love the mademoiselle
And now the young monsieur
and madame have rung the chapel bell,
"C\'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tellThey furnished off an apartment
with a two room Roebuck sale
The coolerator was crammed
with TV dinners and ginger ale,
But when Pierre found work,
the little money comin\' worked out well
"C\'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tell
They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast
Seven hundred little records,
all rock, rhythm and jazz
But when the sun went down,
the rapid tempo of the music fell
"C\'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tellThey bought a souped-up jitney,
\'twas a cherry red \'53,
They drove it down New Orleans
to celebrate their anniversary
It was there that Pierre was married
to the lovely mademoiselle
"C\'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tell——soundtrack from 《Plup Fiction》
特拉沃尔塔和乌玛-瑟曼大跳扭腰舞的那场戏早被一致奉作90年代最经典的镜头。暗淡的背景、明亮的舞台、轻松的拉丁音乐、一段精彩绝伦的扭腰舞,带着点反讽和怀旧的颓废情调。乌玛-瑟曼一头古埃及风情的黑色直发、深色口红、暗色指甲油、线条极简的Agnes B衬衫,加上冰冷却勾魂的性感气质,真真抵死迷人。略显发福的特拉沃尔塔似乎也预感到自己就要“咸鱼翻身”,卖命表演之际拿出了“热舞王子”的功底。一段“色情男女”般令人莞尔的诱惑与反诱惑,一场让人无法忘怀的俗世风暴,而那些说不清道不明、却撩拨心弦的情感,已在不经意间打动了台上台下的所有人。
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Sting-Desert Rose
2006-05-06
Words and music by Sting

Sting再次用音乐搭起了文化的挢梁,邀请旅居法国深受欢迎的非洲阿尔吉利亚超级巨星查柏马密(Cheb Mami)填写阿拉伯文的歌词,这首歌曲赋有浓郁的阿拉伯风味,Sting与Cheb Mami(是个男歌手)此起彼伏的歌声冉冉升起,令人神往那古老而又神秘的国度。
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
I dream of fire
Those dreams that tie two hearts that will never tire
And near the flames
The shadows play in the shape of the man's desire
This desert rose
Each of her veils a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume that would torture you more than this
And now she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
The rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of love
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume that would torture you more than this
Sweet desert rose
This memory of hidden hearts and souls
This desert flower
This rare perfurme is the sweet intoxication of love
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意大利创意海报
2006-05-01
eartha kitt - je cherche un homme
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无题
2006-04-30
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