sábado, outubro 14, 2006

Set List perfeita para 5/11


Para um concerto de 2 horas e 20 minutos..


Stinkfist - não há melhor para começar. Arrepiante.
Eulogy
H.
(que melhor inicio do que com as 3 iniciais do Aenema?)
Wings For Marie, Pt.1
10000 Days, Wings Pt.2
The Pot
Forty Six & 2
Jambi
Schism
Vicarious
REFLECTION
(digam o que disserem, este som é divinal.)
Sober

JIMMY
(provavelmente o som onde tenho mais ansiedade em ver...)

..encore
Parabol/Parabola
Ticks and Leeches
LATERALUS
AENIMA
THIRD EYE
(a fechar. isto se vier a acontecer, eu posso morrer naquele instante. Não me vou importar mto...)


Ænema




Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car.

It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this

Silly shit, stupid shit...

One great big festering neon distraction,
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

Learn to swim.

Mom's gonna fix it all soon.
Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be.

Learn to swim.

Fuck L Ron Hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all these gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.

Learn to swim.

Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.

Learn to swim.

Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.

Learn to swim.

Cuz I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna see it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.

Time to bring it down again.
Don't just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.

I can't imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend.

I wanna see it all come down.
put it down.
suck it down.
flush it down.

sexta-feira, outubro 13, 2006

TOOL @ Pavilhão Atlântico, Dia 5 de Novembro

Com uma recepção ao caloiro à porta, já decidi ir só 2, 3 dias no máximo, de acordo com o preço dos bilhetes. Simplesmente não posso deixar de ir ver Tool outra vez. Finalmente em concerto único. Devo lembrar que as 2 vezes em que os Tool tiveram cá foi no Restelo, no Ozzfest prai em 2002(se não me engano) e no Super Bock Super Rock deste ano. Ora quem bem me conhece, sabe que fui ver no SBSR e fiquei maravilhado com o que vi. Tool é mágico. E só de pensar que vem ai concerto só deles, até me arrepia.

Btw, fica aqui o cartaz da recepção do caloiro de Leiria deste ano. Agora digam se ver Tool não vale mais que esse cartaz =/


Já agora fiquem ai com uma musica que sozinha, vale mais que esse cartaz inteiro...



LATERALUS
[a musica não tem videoclip, é apenas um video que encontrei e... gostei]




" Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
Drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see there is so much more and
Beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
Drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to
I embrace my desire to
Feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow
To feel inspired to fathom the power, to witness the beauty,
To bathe in the fountain,
To swing on the spiral
To swing on the spiral
To swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground I move myeslf between the sounds and open wide to
Suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
Im reaching up and reaching out. Im reaching for the random or what ever will
Bewilder me.
What ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no ones been.
Well ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no ones been.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going. "