No ardieras, Hivern 2007, 7 de març

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Heaven’s a lie – Lacuna coil

P6R, 99.8 FM EJDM, “No ardieras”. La idea original d’aquest programa era imbuïr-se del sentiment agressiu d’odi i venjança que en general omplen les cançons de Los Planetas. P.ex.

“En el castillo de donde las dan las toman
hay una cama reservada para ti.
Alguien te vio salir volando en una escoba,
no había necesidad ninguna de mentir.”

O aquest altre:

“Si necesitas una mano
ya sabes donde tienes que llamar
para que te den de lado,
que yo estaría encantado
si pudiera devolverte la mitad
de lo mismo que me has dado.”

Unes coses fortes, contundents, que et fan sentir viu, indignat, i a un pel de pillar una llauna de gasolina i un misto. En un altre nivell d’agresivitat també hi ha l’unhappy birthady dels smiths, o el How Beautiful You Are de The Cure (You want to know why I hate you? /Well I'll try and explain...), però ves, després, anant mirant cançons, traient i posant, i tomba i gira, la cosa ha quedat molt més diluïda. I mira, de fet, això és la vida, no? na’tirant aigua al vi, na’tirant disolvent al concentrat, na’fent, na’tirandillo per arrivar a vell… per no fer-se mala sang. Diluïda fins l’orxatesa, és clar.

No ardieras – Los Planetas

“En el castillo de donde las dan las toman
hay una cama reservada para ti.
Alguien te vio salir volando en una escoba,
no había necesidad ninguna de mentir.”

“Si necesitas una mano
ya sabes donde tienes que llamar
para que te den de lado,
que yo estaría encantado
si pudiera devolverte la mitad
de lo mismo que me has dado.”

I come to wish you an unhappy birthday – The Smiths

“i've come to wish you an unhappy birthday
i've come to wish you an unhappy birthday
cos you're evil and you lie
and if you should die
i may feel slightly sad
but i won't cry”

Frankly Mr. Shankly - The Smiths

”Frankly Mr. Shankly, since you asked / you are a flatulent pain in the ass”

Love, life & money – Marianne Faithfull

Somebody gotta suffer
Somebody is gonna feel some pain
If its gonna rain down misery,
¿why is all gotta fall on me?

Hello stranger - Marianne Faithfull

“hello stranger
who is that person in the mirror
it’s not me
whatever happened to the one
that i used to be
is just a fading memory”

Village Idiot - Van Morrsion

As I sat sadly by her side - Nick Cave and the bad seeds

“And God does not care for your benevolence
Anymore than he cares for the lack of it in others
Nor does he care for those who sit
At windows in judgement of the world He created
While sorrows pile up around Him
Ugly, useless and over-inflated.'

At which she turned her head away
Great tears leaping from her eyes
I could not wipe the smile from my face
As I sat sadly by her side.”

People ain’t no good – Nick Cave and the bad seeds

“People just ain't no good
I think that's welll understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good

It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good”

The sorrowful wife - Nick Cave and the bad seeds

“A loose wind last night blew down
Black trees bent to the ground
Their blossoms made such a sound
That I could not hear myself think babe
Come on now
And help me babe
Help me now
I was blind
I was a fool”

…I els últims 2 minuts es converteixen en una tempesta desfermada de legia i paper de vidre que se’t refreguen per l’esòfag…

Mother – The Police

Everybody’s a fucking liar – The Posies

Is everybody such a fucking liar?
Damsels in dismay
A man's an Edsel in his own way
Everybody is a fucking liar

Swamped – Lacuna Coil

O un jove enamorat escrivint postals des d’un café de la costa on descriu els desastres de la seva estimada:

Who do you think you are – Elvis Costello & Brodski Quartet

God give me strenght – Elvis Costello

Since I lost the power to pretend
That there could ever be a happy ending
That song is sung out
This bell is rung out

(amb un final grandiloqüent i ampulos molt a lo Burt Bachara, que lliga molt amb la manera de fer del Morissey:)

You have killed me – Mozzer

The youngest was the most loved – Mozzer

“The youngest was the most loved...and he turned to a kiler:
there is no such think in life as normal”

She's a diva lady – The Divine Comedy

She's a diva lady
She's a hopeless case
She needs extra make-up
For her extra face
She's a hopeless case

Confianza ciega – La costa brava

Ves, los trenes que han partido ya nunca vuelven y
las flores que puse en su pelo ya no huelen más
que a algo que ahora ya está muerto,

Deberes y privilejios - Los planetas

Apa, salut i siau!