Nach all der Karnevalsmusik, so schön und passend sie auch gewesen sein mag, brauche ich jetzt "Luft" ...
Johann Sebastian Bach,
Orchestersuite Nr. 3 in D-Dur; BWV 1068, 2. Satz
Nach all der Karnevalsmusik, so schön und passend sie auch gewesen sein mag, brauche ich jetzt "Luft" ...
Johann Sebastian Bach,
Orchestersuite Nr. 3 in D-Dur; BWV 1068, 2. Satz
Bach vs. Petrus, oder Orgel gegen Schnee ...
[video]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qdkw7QLozss[/video]
Dem Wetter entsprechend verbringe ich den heutigen Tag auf Balkonien, gemütlich untern Sonnenschirm gefläzt, mit genügend Nachschub an kühlen Getränken im nahen Kühlschrank.
Was ich dabei gern höre?
Zum Beispiel den "Balkonwalzer" der Berliner Gruppe "Tschaika".
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Allerdings gönne ich mir ihre CD, denn die Handy(?)aufnahme (s.u.) aus dem Theater Thikwa zeigt nicht sehr viel vom Charme und der musikalischen Qualität der fünf Frauen. Trotzdem wollte ich sie euch vorstellen und empfehle auch gern einen Besuch ihrer Live-Auftritte.
Kein Tag des fröhlichen Rumträllerns
Zur Erinnerung:
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- 75 Jahre Ende der Leningrad-Blockade
Der organisierte Hungertod von Leningrad
Ein jedem Völkerrecht spottendes Verbrechen: Vor 75 Jahren endete die Belagerung Leningrads durch die deutsche Wehrmacht. Von Bernhard Schulz
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Ich höre Dmitri Shostakovich - Symphonie No. 7 "Leningrad" aus dem Jahr 1941
Zum Schmachten und Schluchzen ein Ravel-Verschnitt ...
[video]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XyRuMR5EW3c[/video]
What can I say
there's an empty where your love filled my life and I know.
That a part of you will always be a part of me.
One summernight and the sky is full of wishes that won't arrive.
How can I be in a world without your eyes to look at me.
No more Boleroes
No more nights to dance the dance of love
Only lonely hearts
no more Boleroes
I hear the song
and your arms always make me feel so warm
now you're gone I'll be dancing on alone.
No more Boleroes
No more nights to dance the dance of love.
Only lonely hearts
no more Boleroes.
Ich höre gerade "Sev Kardeşim".
Gesungen von der Gruppe "Tschaika", weil manchmal die Kopie besser ist als das Original. Da aber von dieser Gruppe kein Video mit dem Lied aufzutreiben war, präsentiere ich euch die Originalversion mit der türkischen Sängerin Şenay.
Sogar mit Texteinblendungen zum Mitsingen ...
Sev Kardeşim
(English translation)
Brothers, Sisters!...
Look, Brothers, Sisters!
Give me your hand.
Come Brothers, Sisters!
I brought you joy.
Take it!
Eat, drink, smile and play!
Hug, Brothers, Sisters,
Your arm beyond my neck!
Enjoy, Brothers, Sisters!
I can die for your way.
Adored, my Brothers, Sisters,
All the human beings!
We came to the world just for once,
Give up fighting and sing this song of ever day.
Each face smiles, as long as you love!
Let all aims be one,
And hearts be together!
We came to the world just for once,
Give up fighting and sing this song of ever day.
Each face smiles, as long as you love!
Let all joys be one,
In sad unity!
Kuckt ihr die britische Dramaserie "Peaky Blinders"? Dann kennt ihr auch das musikalische Intro.
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Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds - "Red Right Hand"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrxePKps87k&feature=emb_rel_end
Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms
Like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires
In the humming wires
Hey man, you know
You're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge
Past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
A tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
A red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms
Tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
It took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole
Heal your shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing
That you can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right hand
You don't have no money?
He'll get you some
You don't have no car?
He'll get you one
You don't have no self-respect
You feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy
'Cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
And the Bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
Red right hand
You'll see him in your nightmares
You'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
He ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head
On the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
You to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
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Songwriter: Nicholas Edward Cave / Mick Harvey / ThomasWydler
Songtext von Red Right Hand © EMBASSY MUSIC CORP O/B/O MUTE SONG