miercuri, septembrie 10, 2008

The Wall I


Eram încă copil atunci când am înţeles că umanizarea are loc în copilărie, atunci când morala îţi este impusă, şi dezumanizarea începe după trecerea adolescenţei, atunci când "oamenii mari" costată că sunt deasupra moralei. Într-un astfel moment de cumpănă am văzut filmul The Wall, poate cel mai bun film al tuturor timpurilor. Atunci am înţeles că până la urmă nu-ţi poţi păstra umanitatea decât prin sinucidere.
Desigur, acest blog nu ar suporta varianta video, aşa că mă voi mulţumi cu cea audio, pe mai multe episoade.

Pink Floyd The Wall (1982)

Regizor: Alan Parker
Scenarist: Roger Waters
Genul: Drama / Muzica
Durata: 95 minute

Distributie:
Bob Geldof .. Pink
Christine Hargreaves .. Pink's Mother
James Laurenson .. J.A. Pinkerton
Eleanor David .. Pink's Wife
Kevin McKeon .. Young Pink
Bob Hoskins .. Rock and Roll Manager
David Bingham .. Little Pink
Jenny Wright .. American Groupie
Alex McAvoy .. Teacher
Ellis Dale .. English Doctor
James Hazeldine .. Lover
Ray Mort .. Playground Father
Margery Mason .. Teacher's Wife

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PRIMA PARTE

IN THE FLESH
So ya
Thought ya

Might like to go to the show
To feel the warm thrill of confusion
That space cadet glow

I've got some bad news for you sunshine
Pink isn't well, he stayed back at the hotel

And they sent us along as a surrogate band
And we're going to find out where you fans really stand

Are there any queers in the theatre tonight?
Get 'em up against the wall (against the wall)!
There's one in the spotlight
He don't look right to me
Get 'em up against the wall (against the wall)!

That one looks Jewish and that one's a coon
Who let all this riff raff into the room?
There's one smoking a joint and another with spots
If I had my way I'd have all of you shot



THE THIN ICE
Momma loves her baby,
And daddy loves you, too.
And the sea may look warm to ya, babe,
And the sky may look blue.

Oooooo babe.
Oooooooo baby blue.
Oooooo ooohh babe.

If you should go skating,
On the thin ice of modern life,
Dragging behind you the silent reproach,
Of a million tear-stained eyes,
Dont be surprised when a crack in the ice,
Appears under your feet.
You slip out of your depth and out of your mind,
With your fear flowing out from behind,
You as you claw the ice.


ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL PART 1
Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
Snapshot in the family album
Daddy what else did you leave for me?
Daddy, what'd'ja leave behind for me?!?
All in all it was just a brick in the wall.
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall.

"You! Yes, you! Stand still laddy!"


THE HAPPIEST DAYS OF OUR LIVES
Well, when we grew up and went to school,
There were certain teachers,
Who would hurt the children in any way they could,
By pouring their derision,
Upon anything we did,
Exposing every weakness,
However carefully hidden by the kids.

But in (but in) the town it was well known,
When they got home at night,
Their fat and psychopathic wives would thrash them,
Within inches of their lives.


ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL PART 2
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

"Wrong, Do it again!"
"If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. How can you
have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?"
"You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy!"

7 comentarii:

pescarusul argintiu spunea...

Atunci cand am vizionat prima data clipul video al melodiei "The Wall" eram la final de adolescenta... in anii ermetizarii comuniste si pe masura ce imaginile se derulau, zambetul initial de pe buze se stingea si in final am avut o senzatie de cutremurare, in ciuda firului muzical, fara sa inteleg foarte bine pe atunci de ce...
Totusi eu cred ca ne putem pastra nealterata umanitatea iubind filonul artelor si prin puterea credintei, sinuciderea este un gest mult prea extrem, nascut din disperare.
Felicitari pentru initiativa postarii acestei megaproductii artistice, exact in ziua cand oamenii de stiinta se straduiesc sa demonstreze experimental cum se poate distruge umanitatea la scara globala !

Bibliotecaru spunea...

Mă întreb... oare unde?

Anonim spunea...

`Bibliotecaru,nu citi,nu lua in seama ,nu reactiona cum se asteapta...dincolo!(nu intelege gresit- celalalt blog!)
esti prea cerebral!!!

Bibliotecaru spunea...

Nu este nici o problemă dacă sunt prea cerebral, totul este să nu afirm nimic din ceea ce nu cred. Dacă sunt prea cerebral, se va găsi cineva peste 500 de ani căruia să-i placă acest stil (dacă nu vin elveţienii peste noi cu gaura neagră). :lol:

Anonim spunea...

sa am eu 540 de ani?

Anonim spunea...

pastrarea umanitatii prin sinucidere!
vroiam sa te cert,parinteste,ca una care a incercat asa ceva!
dar am ratat!
acum singurul motiv pt care ma bucur ca s-a intamplat asa este fiul meu!
dupa rateu,a urmat adevarata dezumanizare!!!!(exceptie -fiul meu!)
dar o parte din mine a ramas sinucisa!!!
acum adopt pozitia spectatorului la spectacolul vietii mele!!!

Bibliotecaru spunea...

Sinuciderea înseamnă separarea voluntară a valorilor materiei de cele ale spiritului, cu alte cuvinte să nu mai trăieşti pentru spirit, ci numai pentru materie. Actul suicidar este nu poate fi păcat decât în coordonate spirituale. Dacă trupul este despărţit de spirit suicidul nu mai este sub incidenţa bine/rău.