Wiwichu
jueves, 24 de diciembre de 2009
martes, 3 de noviembre de 2009
Florence + The Machine - You've Got the Love
De clásico del Gospel a soniquete disco, de soniquete disco a rompepistas noventero, y de rompepistas noventero a hit del momento para indie kids. Estas son las vueltas que ha dado el tema 'You Got the Love'.
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sábado, 31 de octubre de 2009
¡Un Pumpkin Martini, ponfavó!
Lista de Spotify para mover un poco los huesitos de santo y así reducir el impacto cartucheril de los mismos.
Pumpkin Martini
Pumpkin Martini
domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2009
La Casa Azul - Yo También
Guille Milkyway por rumbas gracias a la banda sonora de una peli sobre downies que tiene toda la pinta de ser un gran cagarro. Es oir esta canción e imaginarme una horda de modennos con gafas de pasta y cordonacos de oro metidos en Seats Panda tuneaos. Luv it!
Mina - Anata to Watashi
Una masterclass de Mina sobre cómo ponerse un kimono y saber nombrar en el idioma de Doraemon cada uno sus componentes.
miércoles, 12 de agosto de 2009
jueves, 30 de julio de 2009
viernes, 10 de julio de 2009
¡Ya lo sabíaaaaa!
Quien haya visto el anuncio de ING y no se haya tirado un mínimo de 24 horas tarareando este hitazo (ganador de la primera edición del Festival de la cancion española de Benidorm) de Monna Bell no es persona:
Monna Bell - Un Telegrama
Monna Bell - Un Telegrama
viernes, 8 de mayo de 2009
Rosalía - Once Corazones
Gran película y mejor banda sonorora:
Once corazones que al terreno saltan con moral y decisión
Once corazones que en el césped laten como un sólo corazón
Once corazones que en las gradas prenden el ardor y la emoción
Once corazones que marcaron luego cada cual su mejor gol
Gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol
Once chicas, once sueños, once lindos mini shorts
En las venas dinamita, en las almas ilusión
Once chicas decididas a llegar con el balón
hasta el fondo de las mallas en el marco del amor
Once chicas que triunfaron, que vivieron con pasión
cada noche de caricias, cada beso, cada gol
Once corazones que al terreno saltan con moral y decisión
Once corazones que en el césped laten como un sólo corazón
Once corazones que se entregan llenos de ternura y de calor
Once corazones que al final vencieron en deporte y en amor
Gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol
Once chicas, once sueños, once lindos mini shorts
En las venas dinamita, en las almas ilusión
Once chicas decididas a llegar con el balón
hasta el fondo de las mallas en el marco del amor (x2)
Once corazones que al terreno saltan con moral y decisión
Once corazones que en el césped laten como un sólo corazón
Once corazones que en las gradas prenden el ardor y la emoción
Once corazones que marcaron luego cada cual su mejor gol
Gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol
Once chicas, once sueños, once lindos mini shorts
En las venas dinamita, en las almas ilusión
Once chicas decididas a llegar con el balón
hasta el fondo de las mallas en el marco del amor
Once chicas que triunfaron, que vivieron con pasión
cada noche de caricias, cada beso, cada gol
Once corazones que al terreno saltan con moral y decisión
Once corazones que en el césped laten como un sólo corazón
Once corazones que se entregan llenos de ternura y de calor
Once corazones que al final vencieron en deporte y en amor
Gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol, gol
Once chicas, once sueños, once lindos mini shorts
En las venas dinamita, en las almas ilusión
Once chicas decididas a llegar con el balón
hasta el fondo de las mallas en el marco del amor (x2)
domingo, 26 de abril de 2009
Those Dancing Days - Home Sweet Home
(1, 2, 3, 4!)
Hello big family, who's gonna cook the noodles today?
I found a pair of broken glasses and finally I can see clearly
From Falsterbo to Kiruna, Göteborg to Djursholm
And if I want the sky from Arizona
Home sweet home
I've been away for too long
Home sweet home
This is where I belong
Going to bed while wondering if winter came early this year
Waking up on the line of the equator, bathing in my own sweat
Jumping out of someone's tent I'll never recognise again
Still I know that we'll live so see you later
Home sweet home
I've been away for too long
Home sweet home
This is where I belong (x2)
Let's get nice and friendly
Join us, surf right in the mud
Ice cold beer so hit and run
Play football in a cave
Mr J. lost his shoe
So we're menthol fresh all night long
Home sweet home
I've been away for too long
Home sweet home
This is where I belong (x3)
miércoles, 15 de abril de 2009
Fresia Soto - Cielito Lindo
La chilena Fresia Soto yeyetiza este clásico popular mexicano compuesto en 1882 por Quirino Mendoza y Cortés.
Camera Obscura - French Navy
¿Cuánto más me tiraré canturreando/destrozando esta canción? Sin duda, el corte más pegadizo de 'My Maudlin Career'.
PD: Hay que ver lo bien peiná y vestía que va siempre Tracyanne Campbell. Esté hinchada cual pez fubu o hecha una sífilis, es indiferente, siempre va monérrima de la muerte.
Spent a week in a dusty library
Waiting for some words to jump at me
We met by a trick of fate
French navy my sailor mate
We met by the moon on a silvery lake
You came my way
Said, I want you to stay
You and your dietary restrictions
Said you loved me with a lot of convention
I was waiting to be struck by lightning
Waiting for somebody exciting
Like you
Oh, the thing that you do
You make me go uuuh
With the things that you do (you do, you do)
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I'll be criticized for lending out my eye
I was criticized for letting you break my heart
Why would a stand disappoint unless (?)
Fooling all but I'm more than dead love (?)
uuuh with the looks
Oh tender boy,
Ooh, with the looks, the looks, the looks
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
Relationships were something I used to do
Convince me they are better for me and you
We met by a trick of fate
French navy, my sailor
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
PD: Hay que ver lo bien peiná y vestía que va siempre Tracyanne Campbell. Esté hinchada cual pez fubu o hecha una sífilis, es indiferente, siempre va monérrima de la muerte.
Spent a week in a dusty library
Waiting for some words to jump at me
We met by a trick of fate
French navy my sailor mate
We met by the moon on a silvery lake
You came my way
Said, I want you to stay
You and your dietary restrictions
Said you loved me with a lot of convention
I was waiting to be struck by lightning
Waiting for somebody exciting
Like you
Oh, the thing that you do
You make me go uuuh
With the things that you do (you do, you do)
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I'll be criticized for lending out my eye
I was criticized for letting you break my heart
Why would a stand disappoint unless (?)
Fooling all but I'm more than dead love (?)
uuuh with the looks
Oh tender boy,
Ooh, with the looks, the looks, the looks
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
Relationships were something I used to do
Convince me they are better for me and you
We met by a trick of fate
French navy, my sailor
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
I wanted to control it
But love, I couldn't hold it
sábado, 4 de abril de 2009
AMA - Tu Colección
Joya pop para escuchar en loop que podemos encontrar como tercer corte del tercer álbum de AMA (Exposición Permanente)
Cuando el disco-bar cerraba y se fue el DJ
me invitaste a tu casa a ver amanecer
me atravesaste el pecho con un alfiler
mientras prometías que serías mi mujer
Yo nada sabía acerca de tu afición
y ahora formo parte de tu inmensa y cruel colección
No supe apartarme del alcance de tu red
y comparto ahora con cientos de incautos toda la pared
Yo nada sabía acerca de tu afición
y ahora formo parte de tu inmensa y cruel colección
Me clavaste una estaca en el corazón
cuando me acequé a tu cuello sin mala intención
Yo nada sabía acerca de tu afición
y ahora formo parte de tu inmensa y cruel colección
No supe apartarme del alcance de tu red
y comparto ahora con cientos de incautos toda la pared
Cuando el disco-bar cerraba y se fue el DJ
invitaste a otro a casa a oir a Marvin Gaye
Cuando el disco-bar cerraba y se fue el DJ
me invitaste a tu casa a ver amanecer
me atravesaste el pecho con un alfiler
mientras prometías que serías mi mujer
Yo nada sabía acerca de tu afición
y ahora formo parte de tu inmensa y cruel colección
No supe apartarme del alcance de tu red
y comparto ahora con cientos de incautos toda la pared
Yo nada sabía acerca de tu afición
y ahora formo parte de tu inmensa y cruel colección
Me clavaste una estaca en el corazón
cuando me acequé a tu cuello sin mala intención
Yo nada sabía acerca de tu afición
y ahora formo parte de tu inmensa y cruel colección
No supe apartarme del alcance de tu red
y comparto ahora con cientos de incautos toda la pared
Cuando el disco-bar cerraba y se fue el DJ
invitaste a otro a casa a oir a Marvin Gaye
jueves, 2 de abril de 2009
Nosoträsh - Nadadora
Versión en bable (con gaitas y todo) de uno de mis temas favoritos de Family, incluido en el recopilatorio de Elefant 'Momentos Perdidos' (2004). El cover está simpático, es curioso, pero me sigo quedando con el de La Buena Vida, la verdad sea dicha.
viernes, 27 de marzo de 2009
Nada - Amore Disperato
Sembra un angelo caduto dal cielo
com’e’ vestita quando entra al “Sassofono Blu”
ma si annoia appoggiata a uno specchio
tra fanatici in pelle che la scrutano senza poesia
sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo
sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo tempo
Una sera incontro’ un ragazzo gentile
lui quella sera era un lampo e guardarlo era quasi uno shock
e tornando, e tornando, e tornando, e tornando
e tornando, e tornando, e tornando, e tornando a casa
Lei ballera’ tra le stelle accese
e scoprira’, scoprira’ l’amore
l’amore disperato
Dopo quella volta lei lo perse di vista
disperata lo aspetta ogni sera al “Sassofono Blu”
una notte da lupi lei stava piangendo
quella notte il telefono strillo’ come un gallo
sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando
sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando lui
Sembra un angelo caduto dal cielo
quando si incontrano toccarsi e’ proprio uno shock
e tremando, e tremando, e tremando, e tremando
e tremando, e tremando, e tremando, e tremando forte
Lei ballera’ tra le stelle accese
e scoprira’, scoprira’ l’amore
l’amore disperato
lunes, 9 de marzo de 2009
Shelly y la Nueva Generación - Vestido Azul
¿Soy la única que entiende "por la calle siendo un botijo" en vez de "por la calle sin rumbo fijo"? :)
(Por si falla el tubito, que últimamente...)
El tema es una versión de 'Vesti Azul', compuesto por Nonato Buzar y convertido en éxito de la mano de Wilson Simonal.
La verdad es que tienen bastante poco que ver, es como si el 'Soy Rebelde' de Jeanette lo interpretara Pedro Marín hasta el culo de popper (como parece ser habitual en esta nueva estapa suya tan "eurotrash").
(Por si falla el tubito, que últimamente...)
El tema es una versión de 'Vesti Azul', compuesto por Nonato Buzar y convertido en éxito de la mano de Wilson Simonal.
La verdad es que tienen bastante poco que ver, es como si el 'Soy Rebelde' de Jeanette lo interpretara Pedro Marín hasta el culo de popper (como parece ser habitual en esta nueva estapa suya tan "eurotrash").
domingo, 8 de marzo de 2009
Morrissey - Moon River
Moz versiona este archiconocido tema de Mercer y Mancini, popularizado por Andy Williams (mira tú si ganó fama y parné gracias a ella que le puso su nombre al teatro que abrió en los '90).
Es imaginarmelo à la Audrey Hepburn, en la ventana y con la toallica en la cabeza, y descojonarme.
Es imaginarmelo à la Audrey Hepburn, en la ventana y con la toallica en la cabeza, y descojonarme.
domingo, 1 de marzo de 2009
Soniquetes Temáticos: Bendita Ignorancia
Morrissey - The Ordinary Boys
Ordinary boys, happy knowing nothing
Happy being no-one but themselves
Ordinary girls, supermarket clothes
Who think its very clever to be cruel to you
For you were so different
You stood all alone
And you knew
That it had to be so
Avoiding ordinary boys
Happy going nowhere, just around here
In their rattling cars
Ordinary girls
Never seeing further
Than the cold, small streets
That trap them
But you were so different
You had to say no
When those empty fools
Tried to change you, and claim you
For the lair of their ordinary world
Where they feel so lucky
So lucky, so lucky
With their lives laid out before them
They are lucky
So lucky, so lucky
So lucky, so...
Kaiser Chiefs - Never Miss a Beat
What did you learn today? (I learned nothin')
What did you do today? (I did nothin')
What did you learn at school? (I didn't go)
Why didn't you go to school? (I don't know)
It's cool to know nothin'
It's cool to know nothin'
Television's on the blink (there's nothin' on it)
I really wanna really big coat (with words on it)
What do you want for tea? (I want crisps)
Why didn't you join the team? (I just didn't)
It's cool to know nothin'
It's cool to know nothin'
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the
Kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat-beat, beat-beat
Take a look at the kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Here comes the referee (the light's flashin')
Best bit of the day (now that's livin')
Why don't you run away? (are you kiddin'?)
What is the golden rule? (you say nothin')
It's cool to know nothin'
It's cool to know nothin'
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the
Kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat-beat, beat-beat
Take a look at the kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the
Kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat-beat, beat-beat
Take a look at the kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Ordinary boys, happy knowing nothing
Happy being no-one but themselves
Ordinary girls, supermarket clothes
Who think its very clever to be cruel to you
For you were so different
You stood all alone
And you knew
That it had to be so
Avoiding ordinary boys
Happy going nowhere, just around here
In their rattling cars
Ordinary girls
Never seeing further
Than the cold, small streets
That trap them
But you were so different
You had to say no
When those empty fools
Tried to change you, and claim you
For the lair of their ordinary world
Where they feel so lucky
So lucky, so lucky
With their lives laid out before them
They are lucky
So lucky, so lucky
So lucky, so...
Kaiser Chiefs - Never Miss a Beat
What did you learn today? (I learned nothin')
What did you do today? (I did nothin')
What did you learn at school? (I didn't go)
Why didn't you go to school? (I don't know)
It's cool to know nothin'
It's cool to know nothin'
Television's on the blink (there's nothin' on it)
I really wanna really big coat (with words on it)
What do you want for tea? (I want crisps)
Why didn't you join the team? (I just didn't)
It's cool to know nothin'
It's cool to know nothin'
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the
Kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat-beat, beat-beat
Take a look at the kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Here comes the referee (the light's flashin')
Best bit of the day (now that's livin')
Why don't you run away? (are you kiddin'?)
What is the golden rule? (you say nothin')
It's cool to know nothin'
It's cool to know nothin'
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the
Kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat-beat, beat-beat
Take a look at the kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the
Kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat-beat, beat-beat
Take a look at the kids on the street
No they never miss a beat
No they never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
Never miss a
Never miss a beat
Never miss a beat
sábado, 21 de febrero de 2009
Lola Flores y Antonio González "El Pescaílla" - Gwendolyne
La Faraona y su santo esposo versionando el clásico de Julio Iglesias 'Gwendolyne' (Güanda-Lí, en voz de la Lola):
viernes, 20 de febrero de 2009
sábado, 14 de febrero de 2009
viernes, 13 de febrero de 2009
Nancy Sinatra - Sugar Town
Perfecta para un anuncio de compresas. Al ritmo de esta canción uno podría sentirse bien siendo el dentista de la madre de Güiza.
I got some troubles but they won't last
I'm gonna lay right down here in the grass
And pretty soon all my troubles will pass
'cause I'm in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
I never had a dog that liked me some
Never had a friend or wanted one
So I just lay back and laugh at the sun
'cause I'm in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
Yesterday it rained in Tennessee
I heard it also rained in Tallahassee
But not a drop fell on little old me
'cause I was in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
If I had a million dollars or ten
I'd give to ya, world, and then
You'd go away and let me spend
My life in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
la-la-la-la to end
I got some troubles but they won't last
I'm gonna lay right down here in the grass
And pretty soon all my troubles will pass
'cause I'm in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
I never had a dog that liked me some
Never had a friend or wanted one
So I just lay back and laugh at the sun
'cause I'm in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
Yesterday it rained in Tennessee
I heard it also rained in Tallahassee
But not a drop fell on little old me
'cause I was in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
If I had a million dollars or ten
I'd give to ya, world, and then
You'd go away and let me spend
My life in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo
Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo Sugar Town
la-la-la-la to end
jueves, 12 de febrero de 2009
Gilbert O'Sullivan - Can't Think Straight
Qué gran himno. Puedo visualizar perfectamente a Chiquetete, Jaime Ostos, Ernesto Neyra y a Bobby Brown en una tasca, cantándolo a pleno pulmón.
Hello...Ooh, is Mary there?
No, but
Well, if you see Mary
Will you tell her I called?
Tell her that I love her
And I'm sorry that's all
You see we had our very first quarrel today
I got really angry and I slapped her face
Now I'm sorry but what can I say
I love her so much
I can't think straight
My name is Pegge and I know how you feel
Same thing that happened to you did to me
I was so upser I couldn't sleep for a week
Finally she called boy was I relieved
Now I'm sorry but what can I say
I love her much I can't think straight
Love her much you can't think
What about people other than me?
What about those with nothing to eat?
How can I claim that life isn't fair?
What a pathetic sight I swear
If I could kick I'd kick
Myself of course and if
Listen to me look I know hat I'm saying
I'm sure Mary is as much to blame
Well in that case
Why won't she answer the phone?
Don't try and tell me
She's not at home
I'm sorry but what can say
I'm sorry but what can say
We're sorry but what can I say
I love her so much I can't think
What are we doing? What have we done?
What in the world is going on?
Isn't it crazy looking so fine
Knowing that in as much time
As it takes to make a drink
We could all become as the dinosaur has
Nothing but extinct
And to top it all I hear
That my rent is to be raised
So if you see Mary
Will you tell her I called
Tell her that I love her
And I'm sorry that's all
And by the way thank you for being so kind
If I've taken up too much of your time
I'm sorry but what I can say
Lo siento pero no se que decir
We're sorry but what can I say
I love her so much
I can't think
Love her so much
I can't think straight
Hello...Ooh, is Mary there?
No, but
Well, if you see Mary
Will you tell her I called?
Tell her that I love her
And I'm sorry that's all
You see we had our very first quarrel today
I got really angry and I slapped her face
Now I'm sorry but what can I say
I love her so much
I can't think straight
My name is Pegge and I know how you feel
Same thing that happened to you did to me
I was so upser I couldn't sleep for a week
Finally she called boy was I relieved
Now I'm sorry but what can I say
I love her much I can't think straight
Love her much you can't think
What about people other than me?
What about those with nothing to eat?
How can I claim that life isn't fair?
What a pathetic sight I swear
If I could kick I'd kick
Myself of course and if
Listen to me look I know hat I'm saying
I'm sure Mary is as much to blame
Well in that case
Why won't she answer the phone?
Don't try and tell me
She's not at home
I'm sorry but what can say
I'm sorry but what can say
We're sorry but what can I say
I love her so much I can't think
What are we doing? What have we done?
What in the world is going on?
Isn't it crazy looking so fine
Knowing that in as much time
As it takes to make a drink
We could all become as the dinosaur has
Nothing but extinct
And to top it all I hear
That my rent is to be raised
So if you see Mary
Will you tell her I called
Tell her that I love her
And I'm sorry that's all
And by the way thank you for being so kind
If I've taken up too much of your time
I'm sorry but what I can say
Lo siento pero no se que decir
We're sorry but what can I say
I love her so much
I can't think
Love her so much
I can't think straight
lunes, 19 de enero de 2009
miércoles, 14 de enero de 2009
lunes, 12 de enero de 2009
domingo, 11 de enero de 2009
Millie Small - My Boy Lollipop
Buscaba el fundador de Island Records, Chris Blackwell, material que pudiera grabar Millie Small y se dió de bruces con un tema compuesto por Bobby Spencer (The Cadillacs), su manager (que no era de Huelva) Johnny Roberts y Morris Levy, e interpretada por Barbie Gaye en 1956 sin mucho éxito. La versión de Millie Small en 1964 se convirtió en el primer super éxito Ska internacional.
Millie Small - My Boy Lollipop
Las hermanas Mayte y Pily Gaos hicieron una versión super libre del tema:
Mayte y Pily - Mi Novio Esquimal
Otros covers del tema:
Steven Seagal - Lollipop
Sakura and The Quests - My Boy Lollipop
Bad Manners - My girl Lollipop
Millie Small - My Boy Lollipop
Las hermanas Mayte y Pily Gaos hicieron una versión super libre del tema:
Mayte y Pily - Mi Novio Esquimal
Otros covers del tema:
Steven Seagal - Lollipop
Sakura and The Quests - My Boy Lollipop
Bad Manners - My girl Lollipop
martes, 6 de enero de 2009
sábado, 3 de enero de 2009
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