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Che celebrano, lo sanno solo loro. Video (ufficiale) inutile.
Mi spiace. Ma come dice Popslut, questa volta è proprio giusto chiamarla Madonnaccia.
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Miliardi di teaser per far salire l’hype mediatico per un video semplicemente banale e inutile.
Persino il video di Paparazzi della GaGa era meglio di questo Celebration di Madonna. E, per dire, il regista, Åkerlund, è pure lo stesso. E forse, insomma, per la Lady Ciccone si poteva anche tirar fuori qualcosa di meglio, almeno alla pari di Ray of Light o Jump.
E poi qualcuno mi spiega il perchè del remix di Benny Benassi? La versione normale non andava bene?
Edit: per la cronaca, il video è scaricabile gratuitamente dall’iTunes Music Store USA da qui. Ovviamente bisogna avere un account USA e si accede con quello italiano non è possibile scaricare il video.
Madonna + Lagy GaGa + (sigh) Pitbull
Random: song
Oggi ho riprovato l’ebrezza di attivare il casuale su tutta la libreria musicale memorizzata sull’iPod.
Molte canzoni saltate a pie’ pari, ma son saltati fuori tanti ricordi e alcune sorprese.
Nobuo Uematus (il compositore di tutte le colonne sonore di tutti i Final Fantasy), una canzone di Robbie Wiliams feat. Pet Shop Boys che manco sapevo esistesse, GGD’AG che remixa Bennato, la mitica Rockafeller Skank, gli ABBA, i Velvet Underground, i New Radicals.
Peccato solo che il viaggio non è stato poi così lungo…
Questa volta s’è messa l’elefante in testa
Uprising is here
Uprising è qui. Il nuovo singolo dei Muse tratto dall’album di prossima uscita The Resistance.
[audio:http://www.meornot.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/01%20Uprising.mp3]The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They’ll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around(So come on)
Another promise, another scene, another
A package not to keep us trapped in greed
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds
…and endless red tape to keep the truth confined(So come on)
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victoriousInterchanging mind-control come let the
Revolution take its toll if you could
Flick the switch and open your third eye, you’d see that
We should never be afraid to die(So come on)
Rise up and take the power back, it’s time that
The fat cats had a heart attack, you know that
Their time is coming to an end, we have to
Unify and watch our flag ascend(So come on)
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious(So come on)
(Oi) x3
(Oi) x4
(Oi) x4They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious(So come on)
Lady GaGa @ Orange Rockcorps
Ecco alcuni live della GaGa.
Nulla di strabiliante. È sempre lei che canta, corre si dimena, agita la folta chioma biondo sintetico e permette ai cameraman di farle primi piani dell’occhio brillantinato.
In Just Dance veste un tranquillissimo body blu con spalline appuntite, accuminate e brillantinose e si mette pure a suonare in un assolo sicuramente in playback uno strano strumento di cui non ricordo il nome.
In Poker Face è invece vestita (il meno possibile) di pietre preziose e si esalta pure a suonare come un’invasata la batteria.
Dal punto di vista del puro spettacolo è una grande: tutto stupisce, dal trucco/parrucco, ai vestiti, alle coreografie.
E la domanda è sempre la solita: quand’è che verrà in Italia per un live?
Unz Tunz
Non è tanto grave se da quando ho scovato questi due remix non faccio altro che ascoltarli, vero? E la voglia di prendere e andare per una volta in disco a divertirmi sale, sale, sale sempre di più…
Celebration
Non è grave se è da quando ho aperto gmail e scaricato quell’allegato che continuo ad ascoltare Celebration della Lady Ciccone, vero?
[audio:http://www.meornot.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Celebration.mp3]I think you wanna come over, yeah I heard it through the grapevine.
Are you drunk or you sober? Think about it, doesn’t matter
and if it makes you feel good then I say do it,
I don’t know what you’re waiting forFeel my temperature rising
There’s too much heat I’m gonna lose control
Do you want to go higher, get closer to the fire,
I don’t know what you’re waiting forCome join the party, yeah
Coz anybody just won’t do.
Let’s get this started, yeah
Coz everybody wants to party with you.Boy you got a reputation, but you’re gonna have to prove it
I see a little hesitation,
Am I gonna have to show you that if it feels right, get on your marks
Step to the beat boy that’s what it’s forPut your arms around me
When it gets too hot we can go outside
But for now just come here, let me whisper in your ear
An invitation to the dance of lifeCome join the party, it’s a celebration
Anybody just won’t do
Let’s get this started, no more hesitation
Coz everybody wants to party with youHaven’t I seen you somewhere before?
You look familiar…
You wanna dance? …Yeah.
I guess I just don’t recognize you with your clothes on… (laughs)What are you waiting for?
Boy you’ve got itCoz anybody just won’t do
Let’s get it started, no more hesitation
Coz everybody wants to party with you
A chi importa della famiglia da cui vieni?
Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from?
No giving up when you’re young and you want someRunning around again
Running from runningWaking up
In the midday sun
Whats to live for?
You could see what Ive done
Staring at emotion
In the light of day
I was running
From the things that youd sayWe are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.
We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from?
No giving up when you’re young and you want someRunning around again
Running from running
Running around again
Running from runningI was a boy
At an open door
Why you staring
Do you still think that you know?
Looking for treasure
In the things that you threw
Like a magpie
I live for glitter, not youWe are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.
We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from
No giving up when you’re young and you want someNow Im sitting alone
Im finally looking around
Left here on my own
Im gonna hurt myself
Maybe losing my mind
Im still wondering why
Had to let the world let it bleed dryWe are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are goldenTeenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from
No giving up when you’re young and you want someRunning around again
Running from running
Running around again
Running from runningWe are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.
Peccato per la bassa qualità del file audio. Però trovo la nuova canzone di Mika We are golden, veramente carina, orecchiabile ed assolutamente rainbow.