27 September, 2005

escolhas 

depois de ouvir de um milhão de fontes diferentes um milhão e uma versões de qual seria o final da caverna do dragão -- incluindo ter todo mundo morrido na montanha russa, estarem no inferno, uni e o mestre dos magos serem do mal e o vingador do bem -- eu fui atrás do roteiro original escrito por michael reaves, que se chama requiem. sim: comentário do próprio sobre essa versão doida aí de cima: "The chances of an episode with a plot like the one described above even making it past an initial three-line pitch were -- and still are -- about as likely as Superman snorting Kryptonite."

hehe. e, dadas as circunstâncias, eu achei very very good indeed, apesar de ainda sobrarem algumas perguntas não respondidas no meu célebro em particular.

aqui está o site oficial do cara, com detalhes sobre outros seriados nos quais ele colaborou, miscelânea e pá e, pra quem não leu ainda, o script do episódio final [não gravado] da caverna do dragão. e nesse outro link, o resumo de todos os episódios e takes explicativos sobre o seriado, personagens, história, etc.

enjoy!

. c . 13:55

cage 

gotta gotta be down
because i want it all
it started out with a kiss
how did it end up like this
it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
______________________________

jealousy, turning saints into the sea
swimming through sick lullabies
choking on your alibis
but it's just the price i pay
destiny is calling me
open up my eager eyes
______________________________

i never.

. c . 02:59

25 September, 2005

wanton 

desire

to have that which one cannot

that which is not available.

why the hell.

not conscious, by the way.

. c . 23:54

23 September, 2005

you called me after midnight, 

must have been three years since we last spoke.
i slowly tried to bring back,
the image of your face from the memories so old.
i tried so hard to follow,
but didn't catch the half of what had gone wrong,
said i don't know what i can save you from.

i asked you to come over, and within half an hour,
you were at my door. [you were at my door] - speechless it leaves me
i had never really known you,
but I realized that the one you were before,
had changed into somebody for whom
i wouldn't mind to put the kettle on.
still i don't know what i can save you from.

i don't know what i can save you from.
________________________________________

i know not even if i can save myself. from myself.

. c . 04:56

21 September, 2005

NOW 

i remember.

i remember why.

i know why.

i am never

the one.

never was, really.

am just a proxy.

for whomever.

. c . 02:23

19 September, 2005

read wrongly 

[...]

Howcome no one told me
All throughout history
The loneliest people
Were the ones who always spoke the truth
The ones who made a difference
By withstanding the indifference

I guess it's up to me now
Should I take that risk or just smile?
___________________________________

stolen from k.o.c.

. c . 00:11

18 September, 2005

so 

take
a
look
at
me
now
.

. c . 04:46

17 September, 2005

parallel lines 

move so fast

what's the immaterial substance
that envelopes two,
that one perceives as hunger
and the other as food.
I wake in tangled covers,
to a sash of snow,
you dream in a cartoon garden,
I could never know.

Innocent imitation,
of how it could be,
if when the music ended,
you did not retreat.
In my imagination,
you are cast in gold,
your image a compensation for me to hold.
_________________________________

Parallel lines, move so fast,
toward the same point,
infinity is as near as it is far.
_________________________________

Parallel lines, move so fast,
toward the same point,
infinity is as near as it is far.
_________________________________

. c . 05:12

16 September, 2005

houve 

um boicote às pessoas notívagas hoje.

como boa morcega que sou, saí do trampo com aquela velha e boa vontade de emendar em algum lugar. jogar uma conversinha fora, tomar um caldinho de feijão e pá.

simplesmente não havia vivalma na rua. nenhumzinho disposto a um chopps às 2.20 da matina.

talvez isso seja um aviso dos céus pra eu parar de ser um alien e passar a me portar como um decente cero mano.

vou tentar. (bem pouquinho)

. c . 02:30

15 September, 2005

On 10th May 1980... 

The Number 1 single was:
Dexy's Midnight Runners - "Geno"

The Number 1 album was:
Sky - "Sky 2"

Born on 10th May:
1946 - Donovan
1946 - Graham Gouldman (vocalist, multi-instrumentalist, writer; The High Spots/The Crevattes/10CC)
1947 - Dave Mason (guitarist, Traffic)
1952 - Sly Dunbar
1952 - Lee Brilleaux (real name Lee Collinson; guitarist/lead vocalist, Dr Feelgood)
1957 - Sid Vicious (real name John Ritchie; deceased)
1960 - Paul Hewson (better known as Bono; vocalist, guitarist, U2)

e eu também. hehe. para os respectivos aniversários, aqui é o lugar.

. c . 14:09

14 September, 2005

doubt 

i have never praised or liked or enthroned it.

the possibility of a problem -- yes -- that of a non-anything [non-problem, no paths, no sinuous roads] no.

just being; awake and awoken.

. c . 03:38

12 September, 2005

ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ 

mmmmmmmmm

çôôôôôu çórrêê.......

ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-áááááááááááhm

to all.

especially das Gelb.

. c . 00:30

09 September, 2005

pas 

je ne
rien
sais
celle-ci

qu'est-ce que caralho est quelque chose?

é uma mistura de um bando de mulér linda em mesa de bar/à frente de um computador sendo mais linda ainda;
mais a felicidade interna de ser;
de ser;
de tar começando a ser -
mais.

merci, mulheres de ma vie.

. c . 02:45

04 September, 2005

drivin' 

in your car
i never, never want to go home
because i haven't got one

have i got one?

. c . 05:19