28 abril 2009

Great Big Sea . The Night Pat Murphy Died



MM me trae este aporte el cual, desde que vi la escena en la que Russell Crowe la cantaba en "La sombra del poder", sabía que acabaría en Emerald Lies.
No conocía a la banda (viendo la wiki, me entero que son canadienses de Terranova y que llevan en esto casi 15 años). Tienen obras propias y temas tradicionales.

Cuando la escuchas, no puedes evitar seguir el ritmo con los pies. Francamente espléndida.

A continuación, clip en directo de la banda:



Y para finalizar, la letra:

Oh the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget
Some of the boys got loaded drunk, and they ain't got sober yet;
As long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay
O'Leary came with the bagpipes, some music for to play

[Chorus:]

That's how they showed their respect for Paddy Murphy
That's how they showed their honour and their pride;
They said it was a sin and shame and they winked at one another
And every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died

As Mrs. Murphy sat in the corner pouring out her grief
Kelly and his gang came tearing down the street
They went into an empty room and a bottle of whiskey stole
They put the bottle with the corpse to keep that whiskey cold

[Chorus]

About two o'clock in the morning after empty'ing the jug
Doyle rolls up the ice box lid to see poor Paddy's mug
We stopped the clock so Mrs. Murphy couldn't tell the time
And at a quarter after two we argued it was nine

[Chorus]

They stopped the hearse on George Street outside Sundance Saloon
They all went in at half past eight and staggered out at noon
They went up to the graveyard, so holy and sublime
Found out when they got there, they'd left the corpse behind!

[Chorus]

Oh the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget
Some of the boys got loaded drunk and they ain't been sober yet;
As long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay
O'Leary came with the bagpipes, some music for to play

[Chorus]

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25 abril 2009

Emerald Lies se pone el esmoquín

Si no me falla la memoria, creo que desde que empecé Emerald Lies hace más de 4 años, sólo una vez había posteado un hilo dedicado a la música clásica. ¿La explicación? Mi conocimiento es nulo o casi. Hay piezas que me encantan de las que desconozco su nombre u otras que no sabría distinguir.
Tengo claro, como todo el mundo, lo que me gusta y lo que no me gusta pero, a diferencia de otros estilos, no puedo juzgar la bondad o maldad de las interpretaciones porque me falta el conocimiento para hacerlo.
Esta introducción permite explicar la ausencia de hilos dedicados a la música clásica.
Hoy quiero subsanar parte del error. Y para ello, subo la pieza que más me gusta de lo que he podido escuchar a lo largo de mi vida: Requiem Mass, de Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.
Es, simplemente, sublime.

He encontrado en Youtube varios clips de la interpretación realizada por la English Baroque Soloists y el Monteverdi Choir, dirigidos por John Elliot Gardiner en el Palau de la Música, en Barcelona (1991).

Ahí van los clips:
1
Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor I - Introitus and Kyrie


2
Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor II - Dies Irae (¡es espectacular!)


3
Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor III - Tuba Mirum


4
Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor IV - Rex Tremendae (sublime, también)


5
Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor V - Recordare


6
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor VI - Confutatis and Lacrimosa


7
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor VII - Domine, Jesu Christe


8
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor VIII - Hostias


9
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor IX - Sanctus


10
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor X - Benedictus


11
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor XI - Agnus Dei


12
Mozart Requiem Mass in D Minor XII - Communio

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22 abril 2009

T.I. ft Rihanna . Live Your Life

Lo cierto que toda esta gente suele tener bastante morro: se samplea un tema conocido o unos compases característicos y se hace un tema de éxito... basado en esos compases o tema ya conocido. De esta forma, se consigue que un tema, en lugar de pasar desapercibido, sea fácilmente reconocido.
Para muestra...

T.I. ft Rihanna: Live Your Live, del álbum Paper Trail



Y ahora la letra:

(Rihanna):
You’re gonna be a shining star, in fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars.
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far,
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Your steady chasing that paper,
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no hata’s
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it’ll take ya,
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I’m a paper chaser,
Just living my life (Ay!), my life (Oh!), my life (Ay!), my life(Oh!),
just living my life (Ay!), my life (Oh!), my life (Ay!), my life(Oh!),
just living my life

Nevermind what haters say, ignore them ’til they fade away.
Amazing they ungreat for after all the game I gave away.
Safe to say I paved the way, for you cats to get paid today.
You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day.
Consider them my protégé, how much I think they should pay.
Instead of being gracious, they violated and made you wait.
I never been a hater still I love them, yeah I graze the way.
Some say they so yay and no they couldn’t even work on Labor day.
It aint that they black or white, their hands of area in shades of grey.
I’m West side anyway, even if I left the day it fades away.
Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid.
I’ll go back to the hood and all you ever did was hate away.
I pray for patience but they make me want to face away.
Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away.
Been thuggin’ all my life, can’t say I don’t deserve to take a break.
If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away.

(Rihanna):
You’re gonna be a shining star, in fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars.
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far,
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Your steady chasing that paper,
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no hata’s
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it’ll take ya,
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I’m a paper chaser,
Just living my life

(T.I.):
I’m the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid.
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics.
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever had problems, they reckonsile they just holla ’til.
If that don’t work and just fails, then turn around and follow ’til.
I got love for the game but ay, I’m not in love with all of it.
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy.
The hootin’ and the hollerin’, back and forth with the argueing.
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in.
Seems as though you lost sight of whats important with the positive.
And checks until your bank account, and you’re about poverted.
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly.
Unhappy with the riches cause you pis-pone morraly.
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning.
And we might be full of ourselves all of a sudden, aren’t we?

(Rihanna):
You’re gonna be a shining star, in fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars.
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far,
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
You steady chasing that paper,
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no hata’s
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it’ll take ya,
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I’m a paper chaser,
Just living my life (Ay!), my life (Oh!), my life (Ay!), my life(Oh!),
just living my life (Ay!), my life (Oh!), my life (Ay!), my life(Oh!),
So live your life

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21 abril 2009

Scritti Politti . Perfect Way

Con lo que detesto los 80 (bueno, lo que identifica a los 80) siempre hay veces que vuelves hacia atrás y te sale una sonrisa (o una carcajada).
Hoy me acordé de Scritti Politti, que en su momento tuvo una buena repercusión como sinónimo de calidad y buen hacer (visto hoy en día, parecen salidos de una peli de Eddie Murphy en plan Beverly Hills Cop xD!)
Lo cierto es que las percusiones les hacen mucho daño.
Y para muestra, un botón: Perfect Way (Cupid and Psyche 85, 1985) (de la que llegó a hacer una versión Miles Davis: ¡vivir para ver!


Perfect Way - Scritti Politti

Y una versión de Davis en directo en Tokyo (1987)



Por último, la letra:

I took a backseat a backhander I took her back to her room
I better get back to the basics for you
You gotta conscience compassion you got away with the word
You gotta heart full of complacency too
I don't have a purpose omission I'm empty by definition
I got a lack girl that you'd love to be
You wanna diva a deduction you wanna do what they do
Wanna do damage that you can undo
Apart from everyone away from your love
A part of me belongs apart from all the hurt above
I got a perfect way to make a new proposition
I got a perfect way to make a justification
I got a perfect way to make a certain a maybe
I got a perfect way to make the girls go crazy
I took a day job amendment I took a liking to you
I took a page out of my rulebook for you
You wanna message a confession you wanna martyr me too
You wanna margin of error for two
Maybe tomorrow the next letter or when the weather gets better
I've got to wait here for your moon to turn blue
I made an offer an exception I made a sense out of you
You took a good look at your book but I knew
In times of tenderness in terms baby so true
Until such time as I can understand all the things you do
Want to forgive you for all the things that you do
Wanna forget how to remember with you
Maybe tomorrow the next letter or when the weather gets better
I've got to wait here for your moon to turn blue
This is a perfect way to make a new proposition
This is a perfect way to make a justification
This is a perfect way to make a certain a maybe
This is a perfect way to make the girls go crazy

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08 abril 2009

Sananda Maitreya (aka Terence Trent D'Arby) . Seven More Days

El anteriormente conocido por Terence Trent D'Arby (Sananda Maitreya desde 2001), publicó uno de los mejores álbumes de los 80 llamado "Introducing the Hardline According To..." del que gran parte de la gente recuerda "Sign You Name", pero del que me gustaría recordar aquí "Seven More Days", que me parece bastante superior.
En su mejor momento, TTD llegó a comentar que era el mejor cantante del mundo y, aunque eso no se puede demostrar y tiene más de boutade que otra cosa, reconozco que sino el mejor, con ese álbum demostró ser de los mejores.

Ahí os dejo "Seven More Days",



Y la letra :)

Teardrops rusting on a steel bar
Harmonica blues
Heartblood thick enough for pine tar
I've got a hole in my delta shoes
Grown men wither and they dry away
Their lives compromised
I've gotta hold on
Struggle through another day
To see the fire in my baby's eyes
Society's debt have been more than paid

In seven more days
I'll be home to you
And the walls will tumble down
That's separating us two
The Jericho mile and a river so wide
In seven more days
There will be no more divide

Bad dreams, cornerstone realities
Bears witness to shame
Hell's gate - a landscaped brutality
All material gain
But she's home praying on her hands & knees
That safe shall I part
But I am guilty of her memory
But there's no crime in my heart
Society's debts have been more than paid

In seven more days
I'll be home to you
And the walls will tumble down
That's separating us two
The Jericho mile and a river so wide
In seven more days
There will be no more divide

Lawful society
Says this is what you get
Tearful sobriety of
Matters that you soon regret
It all adds up to time
Debts have been more than paid

In seven more days
I'll be home to you
And the walls will tumble down
That's separating us two
The Jericho mile and a river so wide
In seven more days
There will be no more divide

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04 abril 2009

Hot Chocolate - Emma

Lo bueno (una de las grandes cosas buenas) que tiene Internet, en lo que se refiere a la música, por ejemplo, es que el tiempo no existe. Todo está ocurriendo hoy. Esa canción que descubres de cualquier manera, leyendo un blog, o en un foro, o donde sea, puede haber sido publicada hoy mismo, o no haber sido publicada aún, o llevar 30 años dando vueltas por ahí, y tú sin enterarte. Pero todo está disponible, encontrarlo depende de tí, y de la suerte. Así me encontré yo con "Emma" de Hot Chocolate, el otro día. Esto fue un éxito en Gran Bretaña a mediados de los años 70. Hot Chocolate es la típica banda a la que es fácil no tomarse en serio, sin más pretensiones que hacer canciones bonitas y pegadizas que la gente pueda cantar en el pub (por ejemplo, "You Sexy Thing", la más conocida en España, seguramente), canciones enraizadas en Northern Soul, funk-light y otros estilos populares en aquel país y aquella década (quien quiera hacerse una idea de lo que estoy contando, que piense en la banda sonora de "The Full Monty"). Si no te fijas, no te das cuenta de lo fácil que lo hacían, y lo condenadamente buenos que eran (La cancion es genial de cabo a rabo, pero los últimos 40 segundos son una auténtica maravilla...)



We were together since we were five
She was so pretty
Emma was a star in everyone's eyes
And when she said she'd be a movie queen
Nobody laughed
A face like an angel
She could be anything

Emmaline
Emma, Emmaline
I'm gonna write your name high on that silver screen
Emmaline
Emma, Emmaline
I'm gonna make you the biggest star this world has ever seen

At seventeen we were wed
I'd work day and night
To earn our daily bread
And every day Emma would go out
Searching for that play
That never, ever came her way
You know sometimes she'd come home
So depressed
I'd hear her crying in the back room
Feel so distressed
And I'd remember back when she was five
To the words that used to make
Emmaline come alive
It was :
"Emmaline,
Emma, Emmaline,
I'm gonna write your name high on that silver screen.
Emmaline,
Emma, Emmaline
I'm gonna make you the biggest star this world has ever seen."

It was a cold and dark December night
When I opened up the bedroom door
To find her lying still and cold
Upon the bed
A love letter lying on the bedroom floor
It read :
"Darling I love you,
But I just can't keep on living on dreams no more.
I tried so very hard not to leave you alone.
I just can't keep on trying no more."

Emmaline ...
Aaargh, Emmaline ...
Aaargh ...
Emma, Emmaline ...
Aaargh ...
Emma, Emmaline ...

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