onde nos leva a arte

quarta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2008

Kingdom of Fear

We have become a Nazi monster in the eyes of the whole world, a nation of bullies and bastards who would rather kill than live peacefully. We are not just Whores for power and oil, but killer whores with hate and fear in our hearts. We are human scum, and that is how history will judge us. No redeeming social value. Just whores. Get out of our way, or we'll kill you. Who does vote for these dishonest shitheads? Who among us can be happy and proud of having all this innocent blood on our hands? Who are these swine? These flag-sucking half-wits who get fleeced and fooled by stupid little rich kids like George Bush? They are the same ones who wanted to have Muhammad Ali locked up for refusing to kill gooks. They speak for all that is cruel and stupid and vicious in the American character. They are the racists and hate mongers among us; they are the Ku Klux Klan. I piss down the throats of these Nazis. And I am too old to worry about whether they like it or not. Fuck them.

Thompson, Hunter S., Kingdom of Fear: Loathsome Secrets of a Star-crossed Child in the Final Days of the American Century (2004)

sábado, 22 de novembro de 2008

Debbie baby :)

Parabéns, Debbie, por tanta coisa! e mais um ano :)
Um beijinho, querida.

Igor Levashov

sexta-feira, 14 de novembro de 2008

Ensaio sobre a Surdez

De quando em vez no absurdo diário algo nos desarma, surpreende, seja a sépia ou a preto e branco, multicolor ou a Polaroid mundana. Ontem, num qualquer ontem, dei por mim no meio de uma pequena freguesia de Santa Maria da Feira, perdido na rotina das histórias de vida, suspenso no silêncio daquele local, e pude por breves momentos ouvir…

Na voz do Patrick Watson vivencio algo de semelhante, ouço-lhe os silêncios, bebo-lhe os verbos. Respiro.

sábado, 1 de novembro de 2008

Life on Mars

David Bowie

Não deixem de ouvir a versão de Neil Hannon e Yann Tiersen, é genial e a minha favorita!