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dimanche, 10 janvier 2010

Massive Attack - Paradise Circus

Nouvel album assez attendu de Massive Attack (Heligoland). Ce titre, entendu à la radio, a accroché mon oreille... J'aime la basse et le clapping, ajouté à la voix envoûtante de Hope Sandoval. On retrouve bien l'ambiance du groupe, assez noire, lancinante et planante. Le reste de l'album sera à voir...

La vidéo officielle étant interdite aux mineurs, je me contenterai des pochettes de leurs albums...


It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
we can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
oh where the devil makes us sin
but we like it when we're spinning in his grip.

Love is like a sin my love
For the one that feels it the most
Look at her with a smile like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you, again

It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
we can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable
oh well the devil makes us sin
but we like it when we're spinning in his grip.

Love is like a sin my love
For the one that feels it the most
Look at her with a smile like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you, again

 

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vendredi, 08 janvier 2010

Yodelice - Free

Nouveau single extrait du toujours excellent album de Yodelice. Cette chanson est juste magnifique... Et le clip plutôt original et bien trouvé.


Thank you for pretending that
You can see me in the dark
As if I was making sense
And what I say is what you really heard

'Cause baby baby baby
I'll be what I wanna be
Crazy as it may be
I'll die when I wanna

Lies set me free
Lies keep me from my fear
Lies believe in me
Lies heavenly shelter

Thank you for pretending that
I don't cry and I don't care
That my heart is made of clay
And I will keep sailling away

'Cause baby baby baby
I'll be what I wanna be
Crazy as it may be
I'll die when I wanna

Lies set me free
Lies keep me from my fear
Lies believe in me
Lies heavenly shelter

Thank you for pretending that

I got some skin around my bones
Thank you for pretending that
I'll never never never let you go

Lies set me free
Lies keep me from my fear
Lies believe in me
Lies heavenly shelter

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vendredi, 01 janvier 2010

Gérald De Palmas - Dans une larme

Parce que j'aime bien ce que ce poète nous raconte, j'aime ses musiques et ce qu'il dit... Bref, un nouvel album plutôt prometteur...


Plonger au fond de la mer
As-tu déjà essayé ?
Et au centre de la terre
Qu’il y a-t-il dans l’obscurité ?
Les étoiles et leurs poussières
Sais-tu ce qu’il s’est passé ?
Derrière le soleil qui nous éclaire
Y es tu dejà allé ?

Dans une larme tout l’univers
Une larme au goût amer
Une larme pour oublier
Que je suis incapable d’aimer

Ma foi me désespère
Mais je veux bien t’ecouter
Le paradis et l’enfer
Quel manque de subtilité
Perdu dans mon labyrinthe
Je continue à chercher
Des années que je m’éreinte
De plus en plus enfermé

Dans une larme tout l’univers
Une larme au goût amer
Une larme pour oublier
Que je suis incapable d’aimer

Ce sentiment qui me bouleverse
Comment peux-tu l’expliquer
Tout cet amour qui me renverse
Je ne sais pas l’exprimer

Dans une larme tout l’univers
Une larme au goût amer
Une larme pour oublier
Que je suis incapable d’aimer

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jeudi, 24 décembre 2009

Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling

Moins pour le clip que pour la chanson en elle-même...


 

I got a feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night wooh hoo (x4)

Tonight’s the night night
Let’s live it up
I got my money
Let’s spend it up
go out and smash it
like oh my god
Jump off that sofa
Let’s get get up

I know that we’ll have a ball
if we get down
and go out
and just lose it all

I feel stressed out
I wanna let it go
Lets go way out spaced out
and losing all control

Fill up my cup
Mazeltov
Look at her dancing
just take it off
Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Let’s burn the roof
and then we’ll do it again

Let's Do it and do it and do it 1
and do it and do it 2
and do it and do it and live it 3
up and do it, do it
4
do it, do it, and do it 5
and do it and do it and do it 6
and do it and do it and 7

i gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x2)

Tonight’s the night
let’s live it up
I got my money
Lets spend it up

Go out and smash it (smash it)
Like Oh My God (like oh my god)
Jump off that sofa (cmon)
Lets kick it up

Fill up my cup (Drink)
Mazel tov!
Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)
Just take it off

Lets paint the town (paint the town)
We’ll shut it down (shut it down)
Lets burn the roof
and then we’ll do it again

count to 7 and start singing again

Here we come
here we go
we gotta rock rock
rock rock rock

Easy come
easy go
now we on top
top top top top

Feel the shot
body rock
Rock it don’t stop stop
stop stop

Round and round
up and down
around the clock clock clock clock

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Saturday to Sunday

we keep keep keep keep going up
we know what we say say
party everyday
p-p-p-party everyday

got a feeling (ooooooo ooooooo)
that tonights gonna be a good night
that tonights gonna be a good night
that tonights gonna be a good good night
(oooooooooooo ooooooooooo)

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The beatles - hello goodbye

Parce que ce soir, c'est un soir un peu à part....

Non : vraiment à part en fait :))


You say yes, I say no
You say stop and I say go, go, go
Oh, no
You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye
I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye
I say hello

I say high, you say low
You say why, and I say I don't know
Oh, no
You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye
I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye
I say hello

Why, why, why, why, why, why
Do you say good bye
Goodbye, bye, bye, bye, bye

Oh, no
You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye
I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye
I say hello
hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye I say hello
Hello

Hela, heba helloa
Hela, heba helloa


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lundi, 21 décembre 2009

Andy Yorke - Mathilda

Andy Yorke, leader du groupe méconnu "The unbelievable Truth" et frère de Thom Yorke, leader de Radiohead que tout le monde connaît, fait partie de mes chouchous parce que sa voix a un timbre très particulier, très suave, très chaud... J'adore l'écouter, il me fait du bien. Le voici donc dans cette chanson (extraite de son album "simple" de 2008), parfaite pour une soirée d'hiver, histoire de trouver un peu de chaleur (désolée pas de clip...).


 

Mathilda, when we met
Is it possible
that our lives
were already
Set to collide?

Any moment you could find
Things were broken
and you were right
And now there's no tunring back

Now we're just too far along

Never in my life
Was it so hard
to do right
With the numbers
at my fingertips

Now we're just too far along

Giving hope,
holding on,
letting go
Giving comfort to both
The world had been held at bay
And it took you to know
We're just too far along

Mathilda, when we met
Is it possible
that our lives
were already
Set to collide?

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jeudi, 17 décembre 2009

Charlie Winston - Kick The Bucket

Le genre de petite zik qui reste bien ancrée dans la tête... Décidément cet album de Charlie Winston (Hobo) ce n'est que du bon, du début à la fin !! en plus le type est vraiment très sympa, très simple et d'un super état d'esprit, bref : J'adore !


If you say this is pop, to be singing to a tune with a rhythm like this, would it be so unpopular for a singer like me to be bringing up the fact that we're all gonna go ? Some people swear, they say they know where.
For me it's a mystery. But which ever way you see it
you have to admit it and live it and live it !

We all Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
All the girls Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
And the boys Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
Yep ! We all Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end ! The end ! The end ! The end !

Blew up my TV. It' was numbing my brain to be thinking the same as a million other people all feeling afraid of the same thing.
But there's is nothing to lose, cause we're all on a bike and we're cycling through, getting off on our injuries - but you gotta get back on it and live it and live it to love it and live and love life.

Cause we all Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
All the girls Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
And the boys Kick the Bucket in the end ! My friend !
Yep ! We all Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end ! The end ! The end ! The end !

This is not a sad song !
I don't bring it up to get you down,
It's a celebration for all the red cells
going round and round in your body !

I don't mean to preach or to sound lilke a teacher. No ! I only wanna cut the crap and ,
looking back, everybody's had to face the facts.

we all Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
All the girls Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end !
And the boys Kick the Bucket in the end ! My friend !
Yep ! We all Kick the Bucket in the end ! The end ! The end ! The end ! The end !

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lundi, 07 décembre 2009

Scarlett Johansson - Falling Down

Parce que j'aimais bien l'actrice et que la chanteuse que je découvre, en particulier sur l'album en duo avec Pete Yorn ("Break Up" sorti en semptembre dernier), me séduit. J'aime le timbre de sa voix et sa simplicité, j'aime le choix artistique et musical qu'elle fait, et puis cette chanson extraite de son album solo (anywhere I lay my head) est très belle, alors place à Scarlett !


I have come 500 miles
Just to see a halo
Come from St. Petersburg
Scarlett and me
Well I open my eyes
I was blind as can be
When you give a man luck
He must fall in the sea
And she wants you
To steal and get caught
For she loves you
For all that you are not
When you're
Falling down, falling down
When you're falling down
Falling down, falling down

You forget all the roses
Don't come around on Sunday
She's not gonna choose you
For standing so tall
Go on and take a swig
Of that poison and like it
And don't ask
For silverware
Don't ask for nothing
Go on and put your ear
To the ground
You know you will be
Hearing that sound
Falling down
You're falling down
Falling down, falling down
Falling down, falling down

When you're falling down
Falling down, falling down

Go on down and see
That wrecking ball
Come swinging on along
Everyone knew
That hotel was a goner
They broke all the windows
They took all the door knobs
And they hauled it away
In a couple of days
Now someone yell timber
And take off your hat
It's a lot smaller down
Here on the ground
You're falling down
Falling down, falling down
Falling down, falling down
Falling down

Someone's falling down
Falling down, falling down
Falling down, falling down
Falling down

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jeudi, 26 novembre 2009

John Mayer - Perfectly Lonely

J'aime beaucoup le timbre de la voix de John Mayer. Et voici une petite découverte de son dernier album Battle Studies. Une jolie ballade qui me va à merveille... A écouter tranquillement, le soir, avec une bougie allumée et le calme tout autour...

Et le voici en live, ce qui ne gâche rien !


Had a little love
But I spread it thin
Falling in her arms at night again
I made a bad name for my game round town
Tore out my heart and shut it down

Nothing to do
Nowhere to be
A simple little a kind of free
Nothing to do
No one but me
That's is all I need

I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
Yeaah...
Cause I don't belong to anyone
And nobody belongs to me

I see my friends around from time to time
When the ladies let us slip away
And when they ask me how I'm doing with mine
This is always what I say

Nothing to do
Nowhere to be
A simple little kind of free
Nothing to do
No one to be

Is it really hard to see?
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
Yeah...
Cause I don't belong to anyone
Nobody belongs to me

And his is not to say
There never comes a day
I take my chances and start again
And when I look behind
On all my younger times
I have to thank the wrongs
That led me to a love so strong

I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
Yeah...
Cause I don't belong to anyone
And nobody belongs to me

That's the way (3x)
That I want it
That's the way (3x)
That I want it
That's the way (3x)
That I want it
That's the way (3x)
That I want it

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dimanche, 22 novembre 2009

Cocteau Twins - Iceblink Luck

J'aime beaucoup ce groupe, bien qu'il ait fait des albums assez particuliers certaines fois... Mais là, on retrouve bien l'ambiance de ce groupe, celle que j'aime : des sons planants, et la voix d'Elizabeth Frazer toujours aussi belle et profonde. Non, vraiment : j'adore !


I'm seemin' to be glad a lot
I'm happy again, come, come in time
S'pose the doctor and yourself will
Me, I give in to your arms

You're the match of Jerico
That will burn this whole madhouse down
And I'll throw open like a walnut's safe
More like can lug that safebox turtled of exquisite stuff, it's

You, yourself, and your father
Don't know him, so part in your own ways
You've really both bought on set terms
Thank you for mending me babies

You're the match of Jerico
That will burn this whole madhouse down
And I'll throw open like a walnut safe
It would seem that being throughout that safebox full
Of exquisite stuff, it's you on that match of Jerico
That will burn this old madhouse down on the floor
Open ripe the walnut safe

You, yourself, and your father
Don't know him, so part in your own ways
You've really both bought on set terms
Thank you for mending me babies

 

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mercredi, 04 novembre 2009

Everything - Alanis Morissette

Une chanson qui dit beaucoup de choses très vraies et surtout très réelles pour moi, ces derniers temps... J'aime aussi beaucoup ce clip qui illustre bien cette chanson. Alors hop ! ici :)) Alanis reste pour moi une chanteuse à part que j'aime tout particulièrement. Et cet album-là (My so called Chaos) un de ses meilleurs, de mon point de vue...


I can be an asshole of the grandest kind
I can withhold like it's going out of style
I can be the moodiest baby and you've never met anyone
Who is as negative as I am sometimes

I am the wisest woman you've ever met.
I am the kindest soul with whom you've connected.
I have the bravest heart that you've ever seen
And you've never met anyone
Who's as positive as I am sometimes.

You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can't relate
And you're still here

I blame everyone else, not my own partaking
My passive-aggressiveness can be devastating
I'm terrified and mistrusting
And you've never met anyone as,
As closed down as I am sometimes.

You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can't relate
And you're still here

What I resist, persists, and speaks louder than I know
What I resist, you love, no matter how low or high I go

I'm the funniest woman that you've ever known
I'm the dullest woman that you've ever known
I'm the most gorgeous woman that you've ever known
And you've never met anyone
Who is as everything as I am sometimes

You see everything (you see everything), you see every part (you see every part )
You see all my light (you see all my light) and you love my dark (and you love my dark )
You dig everything (you dig everything) of which I'm ashamed (of which I'm ashamed)
There's not anything (there's not anything) to which you can't relate (to which you can't relate)
And you're still here

(You see everything, you see every part)
And you're still here
(You see all my light and you love my dark)
And you're still here
(You dig everything of which I'm ashamed)
(There's not anything to which you can't relate)
And you're still here...

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vendredi, 26 juin 2009

R.I.P.

Triste journée, que cette journée... car il s'en est allé.

Michael Jackson, ce sont mes premières vraies vibrations musicales. C'est grâce à lui, essentiellement, que la musique a pris une telle place dans ma vie. Pour moi il est et restera à tout jamais LE roi de la pop. Un bosseur fou, un maniaque du détail, un talent immense, un danseur exceptionnel, comme au Parc des Princes où je l'avais vu lors de sa tournée "Bad"

 

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Un enfant dans un corps d'adulte, poussé sur le devant de la scène dès ses 5 ans par un père violent et beaucoup trop exigeant. Il n'a pas eu d'enfance, pas eu d'amis. Il rêvait surtout d'une vie "normale" et malgré tout l'argent, jamais il n'aura pu avoir cette chose pourtant basique qu'il désirait le plus : vivre "comme tout le monde". Paradoxe du succès.
Toute sa vie a été une success story sans aucune intimité, aucune vie personnelle. Un artiste avant-gardiste, mal dans son époque, hyper-sensible et totalement surmédiatisé. On a vu le résultat.

Au final, sa mort n'aura été que la continuité de sa vie : décalée. Il s'apprêtait à relancer sa carrière, à démarrer une nouvelle tournée, et son coeur en décide autrement. Pour l'heure, je n'arrive toujours pas à m'y faire... J'ai une pensée pour ses enfants, encore en bas-âge. Espérons que les médias auront le courage d'un minimum de délicatesse vis-à-vis d'eux. Oui, je suis une grande rêveuse !

I'll miss him.

 

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lundi, 02 mars 2009

The All American Rejects - Gives you hell

J'adore leur dernier album, mais toute leur discographie est vraiment bien... en boucle en ce moment : Gives you hell (qui fout une patate !! Impossible de ne pas reprendre en choeur le refrain !) extrait de leur dernier album When the World Comes Down
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I wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place

And your still probably working at a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell

Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car,
And did it ever get you far

You've never seem so tense love
I've never seen you fall so hard,
Do you know where you are?

And truth be told I miss you
And truth be told I'm lying

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell

Hope it gives you hell

Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself
Where'd it all go wrong, the list goes on and on

And truth be told I miss you
And truth be told I'm lying

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell

Now you'll never see, what you've done to me
You can take back your memories they're no good to me
And here's all your lies,
You can look me in the eyes
With that sad sad look that you wear so well

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you hear this song and sing along, oh you'll never tell
Then you're the fool, I'm just as well
Hope it gives you hell
When you hear this song I hope that it will give you hell
And when you sing along I hope that it puts you through hell

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samedi, 07 février 2009

Dido - The Day Before The Day

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Always...
Still...
One of my favourites


Speeches won't be made today, clocks will carry on
Flowers won't be left in parks, work will still be done
People won't be dressed in black, babies will be born
No flags will fly, the sun will rise,
But we will know that you are gone

You who love to love and believed we can never give enough

It wakes me every single night, thinking through the day
Did you stop at any time, have doubts at any stage
And were you calm or were you numb? or happy just to get it done?
I've lived my life without regret until today

And you who love to love and believed we can never give enough

I didn't get to say goodbye the day before the day
Was trying to get to work on time, that's why I turned away
And missed the most important thing you ever tried to say
I've lived my life without regret until today

And you who love to love and believed we can never give enough
And you who hoped that underneath we all felt the same
That was until the day before the day

The day before the day
The day before the day
Ohh, the day before the day
The day before the day
Ohh, the day before the day
Ohh, the day before the day
Ohh, the day before the day

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mardi, 24 juin 2008

Viva la vida ²

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Ca y est ! enfin !! le nouveau COLDPLAY est arrivé !
Et j'ai beau faire fi du passé, écouter avec une oreille neuve et critique... rien n'y fait : je suis accro dépendante totalement in love de Coldplay, encore et toujours.
Donc que ceux qui n'aiment pas s'en aillent parce que cet album c'est... du fort de chez très bon Coldplay. Comment expliquer... ?  c'est, dès la première écoute, des larmes qui montent sur un accord de guitare qui fait résonner tristesse et douceur, qui oscille entre souffrance et plaisir. C'est doux comme le miel et plus les chansons défilent, plus les accords s'enchaînent, plus la voix de Chris Martin entraîne au décollage et plus on se sent léger. Finalement, au bout de l'album on se sent mieux.
Il va beaucoup tourner avant de les revoir en concert... ^^ !