Mandela

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I DON’T WANT TO WAIT Lyrics
Artist(Band):Paula Cole

So open up your morning light,
And say a little prayer for right

You know that if we are to stay alive
And see the peace in every eye…

She had two babies, one was six months, one was three
In the war of ‘44…
Every telephone ring, every heartbeat stinging
When she thought it was God calling her
Oh, would her son grow to know his father?

I don’t want to wait for our lives to be over,
I want to know right now what will it be
I don’t want to wait for our lives to be over,
Will it be yes or will it be…sorry?

He showed up all wet on the rainy front step
Wearing shrapnel in his skin
And the war he saw lives inside him still,
It’s so hard to be gentle and warm
The years pass by and now he has granddaughters

(Repeat chorus)

So you look at me from across the room
You’re wearing your anguish again
Believe me I know the feeling
It sucks you into the jaws of anger

So breathe a little more deeply
All we have is this very moment
And I don’t want to do what his father, and his father, and his father did
I wanna be here now

So open up your morning light,
And say a little prayer for right

You know that if we are to stay alive
And see the peace in every eye…

(Repeat chorus x2)

So open up your morning light,
And say a little prayer for right

You know that if we are to stay alive
And see the love in every eye…

Este si soundtrack-ul  serialului “Dawson’s Creek”, desi nu prea vad legatura dintre versurile cantecului si tema acestuia.

Dirty Harry Lyrics

I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
But they ain’t got a chance
They ain’t got a chance
i need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance

I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
No, they ain’t got a chance
They ain’t got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance

In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And your result weakin’
With anger and discontent
Some are seeking in search of like nimoy

I’m a peace-loving decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change your whole location to pine box/six-under
Impulsive don’t ask why I wonder
Orders given to me is
strike and I’m thunder with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert
from the constant hurt that seems limitless with no drop in pressure

It Seeming like everybody is out to test ya
’til they see you break
You can’t conceal the hate
That consumes you
I’m the reason why you fill up your Isuzu
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 day etxtition
And I’m filled with guilt
From things that I’ve seen
Your water’s from a bottle
mine’s from a canteen

At night I hear the shots
Ring so I’m a light sleeper
The cost of life seem to get cheaper
out in the desert
with my street sweeper
The war is over
So said the speaker,
with a flight suit on

Maybe to him I’m just a pawn
So he can advance
Remember when we use to dance
All I want to do is dance

(Dance!)
(Dance!)
(Dance!)

i need a gun to keep himself from harm

Din cate am inteles din cantec si din ce am citit pe net, melodia este despre criza umanitara din Africa si despre copiii africani care lupta in razboaiele civile de pe continent. S-ar putea sa nu va placa, dar macar prindeti mesajul

Pana acum, de cate ori gaseam cate un film pe gustul meu, incercam sa il recomand si prietenilor. Acum o sa fac tocmai inversul. O sa va recomand sa nu va uitati la Spiderman 3. Nu ca primele doua n-ar fi fost jenante, dar asta atat de penibil incat nu-mi dau seama cum a reusit sa bata recordul de incasari in State cu 140 milioane de dolari in primul week-end. De fapt, gandidu-ma la nivelul intelectual al americanului de rand, nu ma mai mira asa tare. Sa revenim: Kirsten Dunst e cam uratica, personajul negativ nu e, de fapt negativ, e doar o persoana neinteleasa, care incearca sa-si salveze fetita de cancer sau ceva de genul, Spiderman e un tocilar enervant, si are o faza in care alearga cu steagul SUA pe fundal, si in plus traieste si dilema clasica a supereroului: putere sau responsabilitate, si fostul cel mai bun prieten, devenit intre timp cel mai mare dusman isi calca pe inima si revine la sentimente mai bune numai pentru a muri in asfintit. Absolut gretos. Nu va uitati, decat poate daca va intereseaza foarte mult efectele speciale, care sunt destul de reusite.

“This is the story about a young girl… and the fantasy world she created, to survive the harsh reality… This movie teaches us how children survive the real world, which they are not prepared for, and how adults forgotten this ability, disregard it as nothing, missing its power… ”

Cam asta e ideea filmului. Actiunea se petrece in Spania fascista a anului 1944, iar pesonajul principal este Ofelia. Nevoita sa se mute cu mama sa in casa tatalui ei vitreg, capitan in armata spaniola, Ofelia incepe sa isi creeze o lume imaginara ca o alternativa la realitatea pe care este fortata sa o traiasca. Nu sunt critic de film, asa ca mai mult de atat nu prea are rost sa-mi dau cu parerea, dar, daca aveti timp, incercati sa vedeti filmul.

M-am uitat la film mai mult din curiozitate, pentru ca mi-a placut foarte mult cartea lui Suskind dupa care a fost facut acesta. De altfel va recomand si cartea pentru ca este un pic mai bogata in detalii (ca sa vezi!). Si, daca nu aveti incredere in mine, filmul este bine cotat si pe imdb: 7.5/10. Pe scurt, este vorba despre un criminal in serie din Franta secolului 18, daca imi aduc bine aminte, Jean-Baptiste Grenouille. Nascut cu darul unui simt olfactiv extrem de dezvoltat si cu grave deviatii de comportament, prietenul nostru Jean Baptiste porneste in cautarea parfumului perfect, lasand in urma lui o multime de oameni morti, in mare parte tinere virgine. Daca nu va deranjeaza prea tare ca micutul mai miroase din cand in cand cate o femeie moarta sau incearca sa distileze o pisica, incercati sa va uitati la film. Pe mine nu m-a dezamagit.