(LP The Leader, 1983, Fonzi Thornton)

(LP The Leader, 1983, Fonzi Thornton)

Maybe it's gon' come tonight

(LP Donda, 2021)

Here go all your problems again (I thank God)
Three, two, one, you're pinned (I thank God)
Uncle now he back in the pen' (Hallelujah)
Auntie shut down again
Did she finally come to life? (Thank you, Jesus)
Ever wish you had another life?
Ever wish you had another life?
Ever wish you had another life?
 
Don't you wish the night would go numb?
I've been feelin' low for so long
I ain't had a high in so long
I been in the dark for so long
Night is always darkest 'fore the dawn
Gotta make my mark 'fore I'm gone
I don't wanna die alone
I don't wanna die alone
I get mad when she gone
Mad when she home
Sad when she gone
Mad when she home
Sad when she gone (Loosen right now, the spirit that wants to run)
Floatin' on a silver lining (In the name of Jesus)
Yeah, you know where to find me, ridin' on a silver lining
And my God won't deny me, tell the Devil, "Get behind me"
And all the stars are aligned, lift me up every time
You know exactly where to find me

Hallelujah (Thank you, Jesus)
Hallelujah (Yes)
Hallelujah...
 
Did those ideas ever really come to life?
Make it all come to life
Make it all come to life
Prayin' for a change in your life
Well, maybe it's gon' come tonight
 
Sadness settin' in again
Three, two, one, you're pinned
Uncle right back in the pen'
Tell me how auntie been
Took your thoughts and penciled 'em in
Should've wrote 'em down in pen
And maybe they'll come to life
And maybe they'll come to life
Sadness settin' in again
Three, two, one, you're pinned
Uncle right back to the pen'
Tell me how auntie been
Thoughts, you had penciled 'em in
Probably should've wrote 'em in pen
And maybe they'll come to life
They could finally come to life
They could finally come to life
 
You know where to find me, they cannot define me
So they crucify me, how so fazed when I leave?
Come and purify me, come and sanctify me
You the air that I breathe, the ultra-ultralight beam
Brought a gift to Northie, all she want was Nikes
This is not about me, God is still alive, so I'm free
Floatin' on a silver lining, floatin' on a silver lining
So when I'm free, I'm free

[Thanks, Sam...]

Neptuno

Dois miúdos e um lugar ao sol | Crítica | PÚBLICO (publico.pt)

On third street

(LP Missin' Twenty Grand, 1982, David Lasley)

(Halloween Kills, 2021, D. G. Green)

"I always thought Michael Myers was flesh and blood, just like you and me, but a mortal man could not have survived what he's lived through. The more he kills, the more he transcends into something else impossible to defeat. Fear. People are afraid. That is the true curse of Michael. (...) You can't defeat it with brute force. (...) It is the essence of evil. The anchor that divides us. It is the terror that grows stronger when we try to hide. If they don't stop him tonight, maybe we'll find him tomorrow. Or next Halloween, when the sun sets and someone is alone. You can't close your eyes and pretend he isn't there. Because he is".

 

(O Despiste, 2019)

notes to self

Maligno ***
Má sorte no sexo ou porno acidental **
Cry Macho **
Rifkin's Festival ***
France ***
007: Sem Tempo Para Morrer *

First Cow - A Primeira Vaca da América **

Titane **
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Pauline na Praia (Rohmer) ***
Madame de... (Ophüls) ***

O Prazer (Ophüls) ****

(Rifkin's Festival, 2020, W. Allen)

"That’s equivalent to what Ernest Hemingway called 'The sweat on a wine bottle': if you don’t enjoy how those beads of sweat look, you know, when you pour the white wine out and you taste it, and how your partner looks, and how the sunlight comes through... You missed it”.

(Albert Murray in Jazz, 2001, Ken Burns)