mercoledì 30 luglio 2008
martedì 15 luglio 2008
THE TRANSISTORS
Modern Landscape
CD (FunkyJuice records) - 2008
"Modern Landscape" is the up-to-date Transistors experiment, searching an original charming sound, re-drawing the roots of space age pop. The Transistors paint Musical Architectures built up through rapid environment's shifts, as it was for the Spyderotic Sound coined by themselves. The result is an artistic work: ludic, free and critical at the same time. Modern Landscape is a research in the electronic sound art, blending cinematica and exotica forms with a new electronic touch, where “moog sound” meets the aesthetics and the geography of bodies, heart and architectural design.
Featuring Garbo, Margoo, Montefiori Cocktail, Ridillo
www.thetransistors.com
lunedì 14 luglio 2008
Caterina Rossato, Micromondi. Valigette per l'altrove, 2007
Alice rise: "E' inutile che io ci provi", disse, "non si può credere a una cosa impossibile."
"Oserei dire che non ti sei allenata molto", ribattè la Regina. "Quando ero giovane, mi esercitavo sempre mezz'ora al giorno. A volte riuscivo a credere anche a sei cose impossibile prima di colazione."
Alice rise: "E' inutile che io ci provi", disse, "non si può credere a una cosa impossibile."
"Oserei dire che non ti sei allenata molto", ribattè la Regina. "Quando ero giovane, mi esercitavo sempre mezz'ora al giorno. A volte riuscivo a credere anche a sei cose impossibile prima di colazione."
mercoledì 9 luglio 2008
Strangers
The Kinks
(Dave Davies, 1970)
Album: Lola Versus the Powerman and the Moneygoround, Part One (1970)
Where are you going I don't mind
I've killed my world and I've killed my time
So where do I go what do I see
I see many people coming after me
So where are you going to I don't mind
If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
So I will follow you wherever you go
If your offered hand is still open to me
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
So you've been where I've just come
From the land that brings losers on
So we will share this road we walk
And mind our mouths and beware our talk
'Till peace we find tell you what I'll do
All the things I own I will share with you
If I feel tomorrow like I feel today
We'll take what we want and give the rest away
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Holy man and holy priest
This love of life makes me weak at my knees
And when we get there make your play
'Cos soon I feel you're gonna carry us away
In a promised lie you made us believe
For many men there is so much grief
And my mind is proud but it aches with rage
And if I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
I've killed my world and I've killed my time
So where do I go what do I see
I see many people coming after me
So where are you going to I don't mind
If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
So I will follow you wherever you go
If your offered hand is still open to me
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
So you've been where I've just come
From the land that brings losers on
So we will share this road we walk
And mind our mouths and beware our talk
'Till peace we find tell you what I'll do
All the things I own I will share with you
If I feel tomorrow like I feel today
We'll take what we want and give the rest away
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Holy man and holy priest
This love of life makes me weak at my knees
And when we get there make your play
'Cos soon I feel you're gonna carry us away
In a promised lie you made us believe
For many men there is so much grief
And my mind is proud but it aches with rage
And if I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
martedì 8 luglio 2008
Eduardo Chillida, S/T, 1997
Ben presto mi resi conto che copiare non mi portava da nessuna parte; doveva esistere un lavoro artistico in cui non contasse solo l’abilità, ma che coinvolgesse l’intero processo della conoscenza. E per risolvere questo problema mi resi conto assai presto che dovevo affrontare un nemico, la mia mano, che era molto abile. Allora cominciai a disegnare con la sinistra... volevo far intervenire l’uomo nella sua interezza
Eduardo Chillida
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