May 7, 2011

Scott Walker - The Seventh Seal


Anybody seen a knight pass this way
I saw him playing chess with Death yesterday
His crusade was a search for God and they say
It's been a along way to carry on

Anybody hear of plague in this town
The town I've left behind was burned to the ground
A young girl on a stake her face framed in flames cried
I'm not a witch God knows my name

The knight he watched with fear
He needed to know
He ran where he might feel God's breath
And in the misty church
He knelt to confess
The face within the booth was Mr. Death

My life's a vain pursuit of meaningless smiles
Why can't God touch me with a sign
Perhaps there's no one there answered the booth
And Death hid within his cloak and smiled

This morning I played chess with Death said the knight
We played that he might grant me time
My bishop and my knight will shatter his flanks
And still I might feel God's heart in mine

And through confession's grille Death's laughter was heard
The knight cried No you've cheated me!
But still I'll find a way
We'll meet once again and once again
Continue to play

They met within the woods the knight his squire and friends
And Death said now the game shall end
The final move was made
The knight hung his head
And said you've won I've nothing left to play

The minstrel filled with visions sang to his love
To look against the stormy sky
The knight his squire and friends
Their hands held as one
Solemnly danced toward the dawn

His hourglass in his hand his scythe by his side
The master Death he leads them on
The rain will wash away the tears from their faces
And as the thunder cracked they were gone


La Tangente - Short Film

A young man washing his car offers an attractive woman a ride wherever she wants to go. The two set off on a journey with no plans and no direction, but as their relationship grows can they continue living their life of the rock-and-roll aesthetic or will they have to compromise and settle down?
Short Fiction Film - France
Cast : Aurélien Wiik & Sarah Grappin 
Director : Vincent Vesco 
Writer : Vincent Vesco & Vlad Sprinceana
Producer : Vlad Sprinceana
Cinematographer : Antoine Monod
Editors : Svetlana Vaynblat & Raphaëlle Urtin
Costumer : Sabrina Riccardi




Ας μην περιμένουμε και πολλά απ' την ποίηση

Ας μην περιμένουμε και πολλά απ' την ποίηση.

δεν ανασταίνει ελπίδες,
δε γεννά έρωτες

μην περιμένουμε να δημιουργήσει
αισθήματα
που δεν υπήρξαν
στις καρδιές
ή στα σκέλια μας

για τη χάρη καμιάς πόλης,
όσο κι αν ξεχειλίζω με απόγνωση
δε θα σου πω ψέμματα



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May 6, 2011

Dave Meniketti It´s Mans World

this is a man's world, this is a man's world
but it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl

you see, man made the cars to take us over the road
man made the trains to carry heavy loads
man made electric light to take us out of the dark
man made the boat for the water, like noah made the ark

this is a man's, a man's, a man's world
but it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl

man thinks about a little baby girls and a baby boys
man makes then happy 'cause man makes them toys
and after man has made everything, everything he can
you know that man makes money to buy from other man

this is a man's world
but it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl

he's lost in the world of man
he's lost in bitterness

May 5, 2011

Ψέμα μου

Μια ιστορία. Ένας έρωτας. Μια αποκάλυψη. «Ψέμα μου». Αγαπημένο και μισητό. Ονειρεμένο και εφιαλτικό. Υπαρκτό μα και τόσο ανύπαρκτο. Αφορμή για ξέσπασμα καταιγίδας. «Ψέμα μου». Το νέο βιβλίο της Αγγελίνας Ρωμανού από τις εκδ. Εκάτη. «Ψέμα μου». Αυτό, είναι το video που το συνοδεύει!



Μουσική: Water Lilies 
Βασιλης φωνη
Βαγγελης κιθαρα
karma μπασο
γιωργος τυμπανα

Φωτογραφίες: Δημήτρης Αποστόλου, Θεοδώρα Καλαβέζη-nimbus, Αντώνης Μαμάκος.

May 4, 2011

Rainbow - Rainbow eyes

She's been gone since yesterday 
Oh I didn't care 
Never cared for yesterdays 
Fancies in the air 

No sighs or mysteries 
She lay golden in the sun 
No broken harmonies 
But I've lost my way 
She had rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 

Love should be a simple blend 
A whispering on the shore 
No clever words you can't defend 
They lead to never more 

No sighs or mysteries 
She lay golden in the sun 
No broken harmonies 
But I've lost my way 
She had rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 

Summer nights are colder now 
They've taken down the fair 
And all the lights have died somehow 
Or were they ever there 

No sighs or mysteries 
She lay golden in the sun 
No broken harmonies 
But I've lost my way 
She had rainbow eyes 

May 3, 2011

αντιο........


Vanden Plas - Holes In The Sky

I'm searching for Christian number one
My new creation tunes the vertex of the sun
And inside my planetary gear
The machines decoding heavens
I'm coming closer, coming near

And I'm searching all day and I'm searching all night
For the sonic of truth and a hole in the sky

I stay between the hours
And fill them with sand
My destiny's time dust
Is stolen soil from Promised Land
After lunation number nine
I will start this elevator
With the time key for re-find

And this clockwork is made - Cutting holes in the sky
I will drink from a source called the liquid of time

And this clockwork is made - Cutting holes in the sky
I will drink from a source called the accident time
Now I'm searching all day and I'm searching all night
For the sonic of truth and the hole in the sky

Time is a mystification
Searching the hole in the sky

Θα μπορούσε να μου φέρει μια αγκαλιά αστέρια χωρίς να τα ζητήσω. Θα μπορούσε να αγρυπνήσει στο ξέπνοο κρεβάτι μου χωρίς ν' αγκομαχά. Θα μπορούσε, ίσως να εμφυσήσει μια αστραπή για τελευταίο αποχαιρετισμό στην γεννέθλια ώρα του. Πιθανόν να ήταν ικανό να μου χαρίσει κι ένα θαλασσί πετράδι. Φτάνει να του αφηνόμουν όπως ήξερα να αφήνομαι χωρίς να υπάρχει εκείνη η μεταλλική πρόκα που ορίζει συν-αισθήσεις. Κι ίσως αν ξεχάσω κάποια φορά τι μπορεί να είναι αυτό που έχω γίνει, ίσως έτσι καταφέρω να υπάρξω μέσα του. Λαλεί ιστορία, φωνάζει παρελθόν, εκλιπαρεί για το τώρα, πατάει κι ένα βήμα προς το μετά. ΄Ισα για να μη φανεί τόσο περαστικό όσο πιθανόν να είναι. ΄Η όσο πιθανόν γίνει. Χείμαρρος ανείπωτων λέξεων που ζωγραφίζει εικόνες σπασμένες και ανασυντιθεμένες ως αυτοκόλλητες παραλλαγές ενός φορέματος που ράβεται στα μέτρα μου. Μιας ακάνθινης στεφάνης που σκορπίζει αόρατα ροδοπέταλα. Ενός σούρουπου που στάζει μελλωμένη παράνοια. Υγρό όσο πρέπει και πονεμένο όσο χρειάζεται. Βαθύ όπως περιγράφεται στα μυθιστορήματα και δευτερολεπτούμετρο όσο να κόβεται από σφαγμένους ήχους μιας καμπάνας που παίζει μεσάνυχτα. Ζεσταμένο χωρίς το ξανά να του ορίζει το παρόν. Αντρικό όσο και θηλυκό συνάμα σε ένα σύμπλεγμα άφυλο,ομοιογενές και αυθύπαρκτο. Γεννημένο με υπόσταση. Φτιαγμένο με φωτιά. Μεγαλωμένο με εκ των έσω γνώση. Το φιλί σου, μάτια μου, αρχίζει με Ω.

Ang.R

Mammoth - All The Days

All my life, I’ve been searching for somebody
Somebody just like you
All my dreams, I’ve been dreaming ‘bout somebody
And now they’re all coming true

Somebody to love, to have and to hold
Somebody to make me warm when I’m cold

All the days of my life
No mistakes, it’s alright

Life was so lonely, ‘til you came and showed me
Just how good a true love could be
Taking it slowly at first, you’d just hold me
And give me the strength I would need

And I hope and I pray
You will be safe
Here by my side
Night after night after night

All the days of my life
No mistake, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life

All the days of my life

And I hope and I pray
You will be safe
Here by my side
Night after night after night

All the days of my life
No mistaking, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life
All the days of my life
No mistake, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life
All the days of my life
No mistaking, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life


May 2, 2011

Johnny Cash - 'Hurt"

I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way 

May 1, 2011

Green Carnation Light Of Day, Day Of Darkness

A vision, a call
In times before my fall
In life before I became
I dreamed I was insane

I saw the unseen
I heard the unheard
I rode the sky above the earth
I felt the breeze of the world
What was lost
I should have retrieved
What was real
Was long gone within of me

Crimson tide
A wave of lost time
Scenario of a velvet blue sky
I dreamed about day
But I lived in the night
I looked and I saw
That in my dream I was so free
Red turned blue
White became black
The daylight erased my shadow
Insanity reached me its hand
Whispering velvet voice
The sky above the stars
The wind below the moon
The light that create shadows
The dark beyond the eyes:

I sat before myself
I looked above below
I embraced my living self
Doves and birds, gras and trees
Where was all I used to see?
Why am I not what I used to be?
That's the beauty of the mind

Night divide day, day erase night
Light of day, day of Darkness

They are inside my head
Climbing the walls
Falling of the sealing
Jumping on the floor
Voices and calls
On the edge of sanity
I stumble and fall
Through the gates of the endless halls

Come walk with me
through the valley of eternity
In passion I see the light
Am I the one only the mirror sees?

A distant calling
Lost in memories
Lost in the maze of the mind
The secret place that none have seen
Silent cries of despair
What sanity remains

Within this fragile mind
I am alone again
Me, myself and I
Echoes pounds my head
Shapeless forms everywhere

I think, therefore I am
You are a fantasy made by me
I dream this world
When I end, the world will end with me,
I am everything,You are me

"Sleep my child" to never be awakened again:

I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby
A sleep in which I had a dream
And in this dream
I conceived a perfect plan
That would change the face of man

For it was my dream
To create a perfect world
From this cold imperfect world
And all the answers were inside my mind

And I was unafraid
The dream was so enticing
But now I see it fade
And I am here alone, all alone
Once again
The soul of an angel
Lives forever
The love of the innocent
Lasts forever
A moments passion
I hear a desperate cry

I weep for the weak
I pray for the strong
Through Crimson eye
And Shattered lie,
I behold the sacrifice
Of the innocent life

There`s blood on the bended knee
The light paint a shadow on me
Will I forsake you
Or will I the forsaken be?

I left my body
Come meet me in my dreams
It`s been so long
Would you know me?

Time stands still, but I wonder
Who`s watching over you
Who`s watching over me

As a traveller
I seek hospitality
As a wanderer
I seek immortality
As a journey in insanity
I seek divine comparity

I sit here alone, so cold
Left in the dark, to feel
Pitty my soul
What is left to say?
What is left to see?
Where did I fail?
Where did I go wrong?

I am so lost
Still I am so free
But my heart just
Won't stop to bleed

In Twilight atmosphere
Sirens seductive call
Is summoning me
To my New World
A brave new world
Where right is wrong
Where justice is gone

Funeral Symphony
Behind me, a dark shaping mass
I turn and face the face of deception
A face without the warmth
Of dignity and grace

I see the unseen,
I hear the unheard
I learned the secret
That none before me had learned

Watch me and my new desire
I am emptier than ever
But I feel complete
Take my hand and watch me as:

I conceal myself in shadows
Until night falls
I am who I am
I just want to be
And once again the night
Seems to outlast me

I hear a voice
Who could it be?
Is there anybody else here with me?
Why do you torture me?
Wont you leave me be?

Am I whom I should be?
For all that you are lies wholly within of me

Out of reach, out of sight
I feel strange and lost,
can you lead me right?
It's too dark for me to see
Capture of soul,
won`t you please forgive me?

I heard the tales
I learned the secret way
That tears are replacements
For what has been taken away
From us and what we`ve lost
Still, all I see is burning fields
Still, all I hear is dying screams

I am the future
I am the past

I am what you wish for
The god you wish to be

I am the voice
Behind the silent scream

I am the dark
I am the light you never see

I am the blood
That makes your soul free

I am pure
I am unclean

It takes one to be a god
It takes one to feel lonely

It takes two to outlast me
It takes two to feel complete

It takes a moon to light the stars
It takes a light to see the dark

If what I wrote was real
Could I then a God be?
Would what I see
Then be part of reality?
Would I then reach divine entity?






On the coldest winter night - kamelot

I am breathless
Need I say
How could you find me here
You, of all have crossed my way
Unexpectedly... from where
I feel like I am dreaming
Hold me close
Tomorrow may be gone

This is a moment
Of belief
This is a moment
Made of dreams
You found me here today
On the coldest winter night
This moment is our right

Now, Helena tell me all
For years we've been apart
Did you hear the mountain fall
...my broken heart
Don't wake me if I'm dreaming
Hush my dear
Because tomorrow may be gone

Lost in the present
I assure
This is the moment
Say no more
You found me here today
On the coldest winter night
This moment is our right

This is a moment
Of belief
This is a moment
Made of dreams
You found me here today
On the coldest winter night
This moment is our right

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