Saturday, May 28, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
She would like [2nd video] to || Too drunk to fuck [NV]
In this way,
or the other way around
or the other way around
nouvelle vague / too drunk to fuck
Monday, May 02, 2011
Maturidade Conceptual [EXPLODE]
Portugal, @ its best.
+ A crítica especializada começa a reunir consenso:
blogs.que.es [Crítica aos The Gift]
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Lykke Li [Dance Dance Dance]
Inspiração Nórdica.
Arquitectura Escandinava.
Central Station tão familiar.
*stylised+shoes+aesthetics
Gosto.Tanto.
Saturday, April 02, 2011
What if all Biographical Notes were written like this one?
[Satiric biographical note]
AndrЄ GonçalѴes was born on the 4th of July, 1985, in the very noble city of Chaves. During his early years he developed a visceral love for SL Benfica. Some say it’s a craziness, but he really thinks that it may be its heart extension. His heart is also filled with the “colors” of Grupo Desportivo de Chaves [GDC], better known as the Barcelona team of “Trás-os-Montes”. In fact, his mother was at the celebrations of the promotion of GDC to the 1st league of football in Portugal, at the hot Spring of 1985, when his mother was pregnant of him. Some say he was born with a scarf of GDC around his neck, but he is truly convinced that it was a white lie.
He spent his infancy and most of the adolescence, between BragАnça and MirАnda do Douro, cities of the North East of Portugal. He truly believes that the landscape full of rocks, and the cliffs of Douro River, which was the main landscape were he grown up, contributed to shape his personality. Brave, humble, and sensible, as he describes himself. Some name him as a five senses man, and he is really proud about his ears and eyes. His music and cinema tastes had never shamed him. Nevertheless, his faults are some.
At the age of 3, he learned a rock song called “Para ti Maria”, in which the first stanzas state “From Bragança to Lisbon are 9 hours of distance”. To his disappointment, many journalists, here and there, are insisting to say that these lyrics are no longer true. Wrong!! Nothing more false! Fortunately, a little airline company is challenging the song and had made it possible to separate cities by only about an hour. But by car, it is yet 9 hours unless you drive under excess of speed [ok,ok it could be a little less]. To his misfortune, till today he couldn’t afford to buy a private airplane to go there every other day, as the song states. [And no, he is not the crazy guy who claims against the centralism of Lisbon. He likes cosmopolitan cities. To put it another way, he likes |macrocosmo|politan cities]. […] He, also, likes to confuse the readers of his own texts.
He strongly support SCUTS to be taxed on litoral zones. To remember you, A4 is still taxed since no memorial times from Amarante to Oporto. No reports or manifs made till today.
His grandfathers were really inspirations to him, and he thanks them for that. He attended at the preparatory and high school of MirАnda do Douro. There he learned “mirandese language”, which had given him the possibility to add “mirandes setentrional” as a known language in his Facebook profile. So, what? So, there you are, culture as it shouldn’t be.
Hi5 and Wikipedia also adopted mirandese as a language for a “one in a millions users” which are proud to read his friends’ profile and wikis’ posts in mirandese language. Apart from that, there’s no use at all. His home country has introduced mirandese as a second official language. Till today, He’s never been served when he speaks Mirandese at some “Loja do Cidadão”.
Thanks to his grandmother, he could really hear the real mirandese, which is not Spanish as many mirandese speakers sound like nowadays.
At the age of 17, he moved to Vila do CОnde, district of Oporto where he has completed the 1st year of the Human Resources course at the Institute of Industrial Studies and Management (IPP). There, he redefined his future and has realized that a change was needed to be done. In fact, the “core” Psychology studies area has always called him. The “likes and dislikes” were finally real tuned, and he changed University due to his taste to analyze the “psycho” of organizations, getting into a degree on organizational psychology. Some friends recommendations also played a role in this decision. At the Summer of 2008, he finally completed a degree in Оrganizational Psychology, within the Human Resources view at the Superior Institute for Languages and Administration. He has got his first graduation, achieving 18 points out of 20. Then, his studies were directed to another subject of knowledge.
As was said, his thirst for knowledge didn’t take too long, to reappear again. At the Autumn of the same year, he was already enrolled at the first edition of the Master in SЄrvices Management at the Portuguese CАtholic University. In the mean time, he was at the University of Vaasa | Vaasan Yliopisto, completing courses in Technology Management and Knowledge MАnagement. A grades were gotten. There in Finland, where he spent a semester abroad thanks to the Erasmus programme, he has also attended some lectures, related to Industrial Management. At the year of 2011, he finally got his master degree, achieving 17 points out of 20.
[New developments to come]
Friday, March 25, 2011
Monday, March 07, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Spectrum of competence, as usual | Pearl Jam
« [...]
You're always thinkin'
Brain is wide, the brain is deep
Oh, are you sinking?»
You're always thinkin'
Brain is wide, the brain is deep
Oh, are you sinking?»
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Thursday, December 16, 2010
[E foi assim] Live on Letterman: Florence (Welsch) + The Machine
Set list:
Howl
Drumming
Coffins
Girl with One Eye
Heavy in your Arms
Rabbit Heart
Cosmic Love
You’ve got the Love
Dog Days are over
Drumming
Coffins
Girl with One Eye
Heavy in your Arms
Rabbit Heart
Cosmic Love
You’ve got the Love
Dog Days are over
PS: Atenção redobrada ao minuto 26 e 27 do vídeo.
PS2:Florence+ The Machine é do melhor que já se viu [neste novo milénio].
Monday, December 13, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
A apologia da rapariga de fusão: Marina Lambrini Diamandis.
Rapariga de fusão. Cantora Galesa de descendência Grega. Noção de Estética. Pronúncia de cantora. Subtileza desconcertante no movimento de pés.
Her name is Marina.
De seguida, o vídeo da rapariga,
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Unconventional Thought:
[...] Gosto de raparigas que não vivem no país onde nasceram, que tenham dupla nacionalidade, que sejam filhas de pais com diferentes nacionalidades [et cetera].
Não sei porquê, mas são especiais, têm aquele magnetismo.
Sunday, September 05, 2010
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
!Desprendida!
A 12 de Abril de 2010 escrevi isto:
"Em alta rotação na BBC Radio One, Florence and the machine é a nova "menina-de-olhos-azuis" dos britânicos. Voz preenchida, robusta e com um tom muito particular. Doce sem ser piegas e forte qb para lhe dar aquele timbre. É assim a voz da menina. Juntem-lhe a pronúncia, Brittish como se exige. Adicionem-lhe a beleza, as curvas, a figura. Misturem o imaginário londrino. Brit. Perfeito.
Cresceu no sítio e país certo. Deêm-lhe um palco: Royal Albert Hall. Deêm-lhe um copo de vodka, o que seja. A voz agradece. Os ouvidos também.
Quero mais.
Caixa torácica comprimida. Peito cheio num assomo de ar retumbante. Vibração no ponto. Diafragma no sítio. Já está?"
O texto, hoje, permanece ainda mail actual.
Florence+the machine. Desprendida como eu gosto.
"Em alta rotação na BBC Radio One, Florence and the machine é a nova "menina-de-olhos-azuis" dos britânicos. Voz preenchida, robusta e com um tom muito particular. Doce sem ser piegas e forte qb para lhe dar aquele timbre. É assim a voz da menina. Juntem-lhe a pronúncia, Brittish como se exige. Adicionem-lhe a beleza, as curvas, a figura. Misturem o imaginário londrino. Brit. Perfeito.
Cresceu no sítio e país certo. Deêm-lhe um palco: Royal Albert Hall. Deêm-lhe um copo de vodka, o que seja. A voz agradece. Os ouvidos também.
Quero mais.
Caixa torácica comprimida. Peito cheio num assomo de ar retumbante. Vibração no ponto. Diafragma no sítio. Já está?"
O texto, hoje, permanece ainda mail actual.
Florence+the machine. Desprendida como eu gosto.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Run
"I'll sing it one last time for you
Then we really have to go
You've been the only thing that's right
In all I've done
And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Away from here
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
Louder, louder
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can't raise your voice to say
To think I might not see those eyes
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbye
I nearly do
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
Louder, louder
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can't raise your voice to say
Slower, slower
We don't have time for that
All I want is to find an easier way
To get out of our little heads
Have heart my dear
We're bound to be afraid
Even if it's just for a few days
Making up for all this mess
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear"
Run. Snow Patrol
Saturday, May 01, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
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