Aunque Blancanieves y la leyenda del cazador (Rupert Sanders) se estrena en Junio, he visto el argumento que circula por la red y este trailer en Youtube, y ya me han entrado ganas de verla.
Blancanieves vuelve al castillo para matara la bruja. Si me contasen el cuento por primera vez, me gustaría que me lo contasen así. Me encanta esta Blancanieves que se va a la guerra con su armadura.
El director de la peli dice que ha hecho una peli de guerra
El papel de Blancanieves lo hace Kristen Stewart, y es el polo opuesto a
la otra Blancanieves cursiestrenada este año (Mirror, mirror), que tiene pinta de ser más bruja que la propia bruja.
Kristen Stewart entra en la pequeñísima lista de las actrices que han llevado armadura en el cine y que a mí me parece que es el mejor traje del mundo. Me imagino todas las mañanas poniéndome una para ir a trabajar, adiós al qué me pongo, cómo mola.
Chicascon armadura en el cine:
Briggitte Helm en Metrópolis (1927), aunque aquí en realidad era un robot
Mila Jovovich en Juana de Arco (1999)
Estilo armadura en esta colección de Primavera-Verano 2006!- ¡si parece de 2012!- de Nicolas Ghesquière para Balenciaga:
La biker de Balenciaga, -una parecida en Zara
Pitillos negros Bershka
Vestido de Zara
Campaña de Nicolás Ghesquière para Primavera-Verano 2012, donde sigue jugando con las estructuras aunque de forma más suave:
The Strokeses una banda de rock indie americana. Julian Casablancas es el cantante. Ahí van algunos Youtube:
Last nite:
You only live once:
Some people think they're always right
Others are quiet and uptight
Others they seem so very nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice...(oh-ho)
Inside they might feel sad and wrong (oh no)
Twenty-nine different attributes Only seven that you like (uh oh)
Twenty ways to see the world (oh-ho)
Twenty ways to start a fight (oh-ho)
Oh don't, don't, don't get out
Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine
I'll be waiting for you, baby
Cause I'm through
Sit me down
Shut me up I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you
ooooooo-ooooooo-oooooh
Oh, men don't notice what they got
Oh, women think of that a lot...
A thousand ways to please your man (oh-ho) Not even one requires a plan (I know)
And countless odd religions, too
It doesn't matter which you choose (oh no)
One stubborn way to turn your back (oh-ho)
This I've tried and now refuse (oh-ho)
Oh don't, don't, don't get out
Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine
Oh, I'll be waiting for you, baby
Cause I'm through
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you
Alright
Shut me up
Shut me up And I'll get along with you
I'll Try Anything Once , de la banda sonora de Somewhere.Preciosa:
Ten decisions shape your life,
you'll be aware of 5 about,
7 ways to go through school,
either you're noticed or left out, 7 ways to get ahead,
7 reasons to drop out, when i said ' I can see me in your eyes',
you said 'I can see you in my bed',
that's not just friendship that's romance too,
you like music we can dance to,
Sit me down,
Shut me up,
i'll calm down,
and i'll get along with you,
There is a time when we all fail,
some people take it pretty well,
some take it all out on themselves,
some they just take it out on friends,
oh everybody plays the game,
and if you don't you're called insane,
Don't don't don't don't it's not safe no more,
i've got to see you one more time,
That's when you were born,
in 1984,
Sit me down,
shut me up, i'll calm down,
and i'll get along with you,
Everybody was well dressed,
and everybody was a mess,
6 things without fail you must do,
so that your woman loves just you,
oh all the girls played mental games,
and all the guys were dressed the same,
Why not try it all,
if you only remember it once,
oooh ooooooh,
Sit me down,
shut me up, i'll calm down,
and i'll get along with you,
Hoy tengo sábadoDJ, y como hicieron los de la revista The Rolling Stone con su lista de las 500 mejores canciones de todos los tiempos, me ha parecido divertido hacerme con el Youtubemi propio Top Ten de las canciones que más me gustan de todos los tiempos. Ahí van:
1.Smells like teen spirit. Nirvana. 1991
Esta canción es grunge puro y el vídeo una pasada, una declaración total. Para mí son el mejor grupo de rock de la historia.
My way. Frank Sinatra. 1969
Esta canción comparte podium con Nirvana. No me canso de escucharla. Hay muchas versiones y todas son bonitas, pero cómo la canta Frank Sinatra no se puede igualar. En realidad ,es una adaptación al inglés hecha por Paul Anka de una canción francesa. Cada vez que la escucho me dan ganas de hacerme un karaoke.
And now, the end is near;
and so i face the final curtain.
my friend, i'll say it clear,
i'll state my case, of which i'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full.
i've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
but more, much more than this,
i did it my way.
Regrets, i've had a few;
but then again, too few to mention.
i did what i had to do
and saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course;
each careful step along the byway,
but more, much more than this,
i did it my way.
Yes, there were times, i'm sure you knew
when i bit off more than i could chew.
but through it all, when there was doubt,
i ate it up and spit it out.
i faced it all and i stood tall;
and did it my way.
I've loved, i've laughed and cried.
i've had my fill; my share of losing.
and now, as tears subside,
i find it all so amusing.
To think i did all that;
and may i say - not in a shy way,
"no, oh no not me,
i did it my way".
For what is a man, what has he got?
if not himself, then he has naught.
to say the things he truly feels;
and not the words of one who kneels.
the record shows i took the blows -
and did it my way!
2. Forever young. Youth Group. 2006
Esta canción es preciosa y se la he dedicado a Xabier en la entrada anterior.
3. Como el agua. Camarón. 1981
Esta canción que pertenece al disco de La Leyenda del Sur, me lleva ahí, al Sur y Camarón la canta con el corazón.
4. Summertime. Janis Joplin. 1968
Janis Joplin se dejaba la piel cuando cantaba, tenía una garganta y una sensibilidad que lo flipas. Esta canción, que no es original suya, es puro verano.
5. Where is my mind. The Pixies. 1988
Son los padres de Nirvana y esta canción del disco Surfer rosa es puroindie. Y por eso me gusta.
6. Heroes. David Bowie. 1977
Esta canción tiene una letra preciosa: We can be heroes just for one day. En este vídeo David Bowie la canta superelegante.
7. Caresse sur l'Ocean. Les Choristes. 2004
Es parte de la banda sonora de la película francesa Los chicos del coro (2004). Toda la banda sonora es preciosa pero esta canción es mi preferida por el solo que hace este niño que se llama Jean-Baptiste Maunier.
8. Start me up. The Rolling Stones. 1981
Junto con Nirvana, son mi grupo favorito. Esta es un subidón de canción. Te dan ganas de ponerte a bailar.
9. Caruso. Luciano Pavarotti. 1986
No es que me guste mucho la ópera aunque esta canción no es en realidad ópera, pero cuando la escucho es como estar en Italia y es algo especial. La escribió en 1986 un compositor italiano, Lucio Dalla.
10. Knocking on Heaven's doors. Guns N Roses. 1991
Esta canción la escribió Bob Dylan, pero la versión que hacen Guns N Roses es la que me gusta. De hecho, Bob Dylan no me gusta mucho y Guns N Roses tampoco. Pero esta canción cantada por Guns N Roses me encanta.
Mama take this badge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is comin' down
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Forever young es una canción que escribió Alphaville, un grupo de los ochenta, y que han versioneado muchos, pero esta versión de Youth Group es la que más me gusta. Y el video es precioso.
Let's start in style, let's dance for a while heaven can wait we're only watching the skies hoping for the best, but expecting the worst are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us stay young or let us live forever we don't have the power, but we never say never sitting in the sandpit, life is a short trip the music's for the sadman Can you imagine when this race is won turn out all the faces into the sun praising our leaders, we're getting in tune the music's played by the madman Forever young i want to be forever young do you really want to live forever? forever forever young, I want to be forever young do you really want to live forever? forever young. Some are like water, some are like the heat some are a melody and some are the beat sooner or later they all will be gone why don't they stay young? It's so hard to get old without a cause i don't want to perish like a fading horse years like diamonds in the sun and diamonds are forever So many advantages given up today so many songs we forgot to play so many dreams swinging out of the blue oh let it come true Chorus... Solo... Chorus..
I’m feeling rough, I’m feeling raw, I’m in the prime of my life.
Let’s make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I’ll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We’ve got the vision, now let’s have some fun.
Yeah, it’s overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We’re fated to pretend
To pretend
We’re fated to pretend
To pretend
I’ll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I’ll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I’ll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I’ll miss the boredem and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There’s really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we’ll get a divorce
We’ll find some more models, everyting must run it’s course.
We’ll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We’re fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You were a child
Crawling on your knees toward it
Making momma so proud,
But your voice is too loud
We like to watch you laughing,
You pick the insects off plants
No time to think of consequences
Control yourself
Take only what you need from it
A family of trees wanted
To be haunted
The water is warm
But it’s sending me shivers
A baby is born
Crying out for attention
The memories fade
Like looking through a fogged mirror
Decision to decisions are made
And not bought,
But I thought this wouldn’t hurt a lot.
I guess not
Acabas de levantarte y ni siquiera has hecho la cama.
Tienes la ropa en cualquier sitio menos en el armario.
Los platos de la fiesta de ayer, por no hablar del confetti, están por toda la casa.
De repente, llaman al timbre: horror ¿quién puede ser? tienes la casa hecha un desastre.
Abres la puerta y un fotógrafo muy amable te pregunta si le dejarías entrar a fotografiar tu casa.
Tú le dices que ni hablar, que en ese momento es un caos impresentable al mundo, que primero la arreglas un poco y luego ya veremos.
Sin embargo, este fotógrafo es insistente, y te explica que de eso se trata, que lo que él quiere es fotografiar la vida de tu casa, que ese desorden es lo que la hace distinta, tus cosas, el lugar donde guardastus zapatos, tuforma de vivir.
Y así, apelando al fin y al cabo a tu vanidad, consigue convencerte.
Creo que, más o menos, esa es la filosofía de larevistade diseño bianual Apartamento. Es lo que se llama 'unstyled home' , o sea,casas que no han sido decoradas por un interiorista. Desde 2008, la hace un equipo de diseñadores desde Barcelona y Milán (Omar Sosa y Nacho Alegre),como reacción contra las glamourosas revistas de decoración. Fotografían casas corrientesllenas decosas usadas un millón de vecesy a la gente que vive en ellas.
Ésta es la portada del número 9 de la revista, publicado en 2012:
En este artículo de el País hablan de un estilo desordenado de decoración postminimalista. Yo creo que más que con un estilo de decoración, tiene que ver con la idea de captar 'eso que de verdad hace que el lugar donde vivimos sea distinto'.
Others are quiet and uptight
Others they seem so very nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice...(oh-ho)
Inside they might feel sad and wrong (oh no)
Twenty-nine different attributes
Only seven that you like (uh oh)
Twenty ways to see the world (oh-ho)
Twenty ways to start a fight (oh-ho)
Oh don't, don't, don't get out
Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine
I'll be waiting for you, baby
Cause I'm through
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you
ooooooo-ooooooo-oooooh
Oh, men don't notice what they got
Oh, women think of that a lot...
A thousand ways to please your man (oh-ho)
Not even one requires a plan (I know)
And countless odd religions, too
It doesn't matter which you choose (oh no)
One stubborn way to turn your back (oh-ho)
This I've tried and now refuse (oh-ho)
Oh don't, don't, don't get out
Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine
Oh, I'll be waiting for you, baby
Cause I'm through
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you
Alright
Shut me up
Shut me up
And I'll get along with you