Friday, July 24, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Monday, July 13, 2009
id
Idéia pra vídeo de 5 segundos:
Tem o vídeo na web do Obama e do Sarkozy olhando a menina passar subindo a escada.
Pega a imagem e faz aquele efeito vai-e-vem, pra ver se parece que eles tão dançando, ele descendo o pé no degrau, ela levantando o dela. Se funcionar, é só botar uma batida de funk carioca. 5 segundos e vc ficará mais famoso ainda na web. Se fizer questão de me incluir nessa maluquice, basta escrever nos créditos [que DEVEM durar mais tempo que as imagens] que foi "written by fox"... LEMBRE DE ESCREVER BEM GRANDE QUE é pra Educational Purposes only. Pode chamar de Global Funk Sociology [Obama Dance], e mandar ver! ;)
Tem o vídeo na web do Obama e do Sarkozy olhando a menina passar subindo a escada.
Pega a imagem e faz aquele efeito vai-e-vem, pra ver se parece que eles tão dançando, ele descendo o pé no degrau, ela levantando o dela. Se funcionar, é só botar uma batida de funk carioca. 5 segundos e vc ficará mais famoso ainda na web. Se fizer questão de me incluir nessa maluquice, basta escrever nos créditos [que DEVEM durar mais tempo que as imagens] que foi "written by fox"... LEMBRE DE ESCREVER BEM GRANDE QUE é pra Educational Purposes only. Pode chamar de Global Funk Sociology [Obama Dance], e mandar ver! ;)
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Tuesday, July 07, 2009
Monday, July 06, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
- Telegraph says some German scientists found a flute from more than 35,000 years ago!
- Hmmm! So some naughty Germans were already playing the flute back then!
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
in this
- So, how was Shelter?
- Great, man! I wish there were gay-friendly movies like this one when I was younger, but I am glad I saw it now, in THIS life!
- The next life will be even better: everybody has WINGS!
- Great, man! I wish there were gay-friendly movies like this one when I was younger, but I am glad I saw it now, in THIS life!
- The next life will be even better: everybody has WINGS!
the way he liked it
- When?
- When they showed him singing Tributo a Martin Luther King, man. That was too much for me. I just had to cry, man. Silent tears, wipe it up, the show must go on. I am glad that the last image was a happy one. I guess that's the way he liked it.
- When they showed him singing Tributo a Martin Luther King, man. That was too much for me. I just had to cry, man. Silent tears, wipe it up, the show must go on. I am glad that the last image was a happy one. I guess that's the way he liked it.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Next to Everything
/Next to everything at once
/Next to never thinking twice
/Nearly always making new plans
/Slowly running
/Roll the dice
/Next to never thinking twice
/Nearly always making new plans
/Slowly running
/Roll the dice
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Monday, June 08, 2009
Brothers in Armchairs
Brothers in Armchairs (Marcelo Moraes, June 8th 2009)
Nowadays, our home is a fortress, where everything is as clean as we like, and has its rightful place. Or is it? If we live with another person, conflict may arise. Which ornament gets the spotlight? How clean is clean enough? One might find the other an excessive tidier. Learning to leave clothes on the floor overnight might help to ease the stress. If the other person moves objects just a little bit everyday, the neat one might learn that complete control is impossible and unnecessary. Decoration can be decided peacefully. All is needed is the will to discuss and reach an agreement.
Nowadays, our home is a fortress, where everything is as clean as we like, and has its rightful place. Or is it? If we live with another person, conflict may arise. Which ornament gets the spotlight? How clean is clean enough? One might find the other an excessive tidier. Learning to leave clothes on the floor overnight might help to ease the stress. If the other person moves objects just a little bit everyday, the neat one might learn that complete control is impossible and unnecessary. Decoration can be decided peacefully. All is needed is the will to discuss and reach an agreement.
Saturday, June 06, 2009
Tuesday, June 02, 2009
Monday, June 01, 2009
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
My Ideal Home
My Ideal Home [Marcelo Moraes] [May 25th 2009]
My ideal home would be a loft that looked a bit like the one Nick Nolte has on the movie Tales from New York. His character is a painter, and his loft has very tall brick walls. It also seems to have only three rooms: the bedroom, the bathroom, and the big-everything-else-room. It looks like you could actually play football inside the big room. But mine would have to be way bigger, and here's why: I'd like to see all the plumbing and electrical wiring outside the walls, but behind a top-to-bottom glass. That would not only be a curious sight, but also make it very easy to locate the problem, in case of any malfunction with either system. Of course, the glass would need to be of a very strong kind, just in case I did decide to play some football. The furniture of this Glass House Inside a Loft should be very practical, and comfortable, and simple. The large empty space should be the main decoration. That would mean that the rare objects of art inside my home could be viewed from very afar, if me or one of my guests should feel like it. As you've probably guessed, my real home nowadays is not as huge and unclogged as I would wish it to be.
I believe my idea of a perfect home reflects something about myself that I have not hinted at yet: I love to dance alone. Of course, it is very amusing to meet friends and new people at night clubs, and to dance among a happy crowd to the loud beat blasting out of the speakers. But it is also very nice to do it more quietly, and without anyone stepping in your feet by accident. I believe we can learn a lot about someone's life philosophy, even in very practical terms, just by looking at what kind of furniture and ornaments this person has at home, and specially how it relates to, in scale and spatial location, to its rooms. The space I have before my stereo proves it.
My ideal home would be a loft that looked a bit like the one Nick Nolte has on the movie Tales from New York. His character is a painter, and his loft has very tall brick walls. It also seems to have only three rooms: the bedroom, the bathroom, and the big-everything-else-room. It looks like you could actually play football inside the big room. But mine would have to be way bigger, and here's why: I'd like to see all the plumbing and electrical wiring outside the walls, but behind a top-to-bottom glass. That would not only be a curious sight, but also make it very easy to locate the problem, in case of any malfunction with either system. Of course, the glass would need to be of a very strong kind, just in case I did decide to play some football. The furniture of this Glass House Inside a Loft should be very practical, and comfortable, and simple. The large empty space should be the main decoration. That would mean that the rare objects of art inside my home could be viewed from very afar, if me or one of my guests should feel like it. As you've probably guessed, my real home nowadays is not as huge and unclogged as I would wish it to be.
I believe my idea of a perfect home reflects something about myself that I have not hinted at yet: I love to dance alone. Of course, it is very amusing to meet friends and new people at night clubs, and to dance among a happy crowd to the loud beat blasting out of the speakers. But it is also very nice to do it more quietly, and without anyone stepping in your feet by accident. I believe we can learn a lot about someone's life philosophy, even in very practical terms, just by looking at what kind of furniture and ornaments this person has at home, and specially how it relates to, in scale and spatial location, to its rooms. The space I have before my stereo proves it.
In The Face of Computer Technology
In the Face of Computer Technology [May 25th 2009] [Marcelo Moraes]
Computers are the greatest invention so far in human history, I am certain. We have only begun to realise what computer technology does: it maximizes most tools we have built, and will quite probably do this to all inventions that came before it. And that's without talking about the speed it gives to our logical and mathemathical capacities. Hardly do we ever go to a place that has not a computer chip present inside some object, or is outside an area that is covered by sattelite telecommunications of some sort, even if it is just a camera watching us from the orbit of the earth. Given the correct gadgets and connections, we can reach all kinds of information and people anywhere, anytime. The world can also track us down and get in touch, and that brings us to a dark side to it all.
A person that wants to get away from the world would find it quite difficult nowadays. We have become very dependant on computer technology in our daily effort to balance work and leisure. Yes, I am considering that doing your job and your social mingling from your home, using the web, is the new normal. I know it sounds scary, but everything that is too new does just that, at first. When the telephone was invented, and even more as the telephone lines started covering the planet, lots of people worried that no one would meet face to face, in the space of a generation or two. It seemed obvious that, having been born into a world that gave you the power to talk to others and hear their voices without being physically close to them, the new generations would stay home forever, only leaving it for work that demanded their presence in the flesh. That idea has been proved foolish, and so will the idea of a dystopia full of computer-addicted anti-social zombies. There will always be some activities and answers that will require one to be there on the spot in person. Sometimes things just have to be firsthand and face to face.
Computers are the greatest invention so far in human history, I am certain. We have only begun to realise what computer technology does: it maximizes most tools we have built, and will quite probably do this to all inventions that came before it. And that's without talking about the speed it gives to our logical and mathemathical capacities. Hardly do we ever go to a place that has not a computer chip present inside some object, or is outside an area that is covered by sattelite telecommunications of some sort, even if it is just a camera watching us from the orbit of the earth. Given the correct gadgets and connections, we can reach all kinds of information and people anywhere, anytime. The world can also track us down and get in touch, and that brings us to a dark side to it all.
A person that wants to get away from the world would find it quite difficult nowadays. We have become very dependant on computer technology in our daily effort to balance work and leisure. Yes, I am considering that doing your job and your social mingling from your home, using the web, is the new normal. I know it sounds scary, but everything that is too new does just that, at first. When the telephone was invented, and even more as the telephone lines started covering the planet, lots of people worried that no one would meet face to face, in the space of a generation or two. It seemed obvious that, having been born into a world that gave you the power to talk to others and hear their voices without being physically close to them, the new generations would stay home forever, only leaving it for work that demanded their presence in the flesh. That idea has been proved foolish, and so will the idea of a dystopia full of computer-addicted anti-social zombies. There will always be some activities and answers that will require one to be there on the spot in person. Sometimes things just have to be firsthand and face to face.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
face down
- What did he say?
- Tô nem aí se ele faz sexo com travestis, cara! Tem umas aí que, dizendo "vem, gatinho" deitadinhas de bruços, eu comia feliz da vida, e daí? Se o cara faz gol dentro de campo, tô nem aí pra vida pessoal dele!
- Can you translate it?
- OK. He said: I don't care if he has sex with transvestites, man! There are some of them that, saying "do me, baby" lying face down, I would screw happily, so what? If the guy scores goals inside the field, I don't care about his personal life!
- But I do! Did the tranny leave her phone number? Look at these photos, man!
- Tô nem aí se ele faz sexo com travestis, cara! Tem umas aí que, dizendo "vem, gatinho" deitadinhas de bruços, eu comia feliz da vida, e daí? Se o cara faz gol dentro de campo, tô nem aí pra vida pessoal dele!
- Can you translate it?
- OK. He said: I don't care if he has sex with transvestites, man! There are some of them that, saying "do me, baby" lying face down, I would screw happily, so what? If the guy scores goals inside the field, I don't care about his personal life!
- But I do! Did the tranny leave her phone number? Look at these photos, man!
white balloon
Four shots of whisky. Dress up. Went to drugstore. 30 dollars for two Cialis pills. No prescription needed. Went back. Swallowed one. Called some friends on the phone. No action. Went to Copacabana. The club was not open yet. Went to the other. Looked at the kids that stood in line. One Diet Mate. Decided for the gay club at Ipanema. Stopped at the gay bar for some scotch. Stopped at the pub for some irish whiskey. Some more scotch at the gay club. Danced near a young man. No action. Went back to the second club. Changed his mind and went to Avenida Atlântica. Saw a tall tranny with dark brown hair showing her bare tits to a car. Checked the surroundings two times. Went up to her. They took a cab to a nearby street. Her place looked like a plain clean hotel room. Maybe some personal details, but he could not take his eyes off her. They took their clothes off. He kissed her. She sucked his dick. He fucked her ass for a while. Then jerked himself off. Looked at the little white balloon at the tip of the condom for a moment. She was good at concealing her cock. He never once saw it. She offered to share a spliff. He took three drags. They put their clothes on. Goodbye. Walked to another bar. One more scotch for the road. Got on the bus. Woke up a little sick. Took a shower. Liver medicine. One painkiller pill. Went to a museum. One of the sculptures had white balloons in it. Smiled. Went to the internet.
Friday, May 22, 2009
Diga logo do que gosta
Diga logo do que gosta
Sem ter medo de espantar
Melhor ser feliz agora
Se o futuro se atrasar
Melhor sendo sem demora
Que a tristeza nem encosta
Melhor ser feliz agora
Diga logo do que gosta
Sem ter medo de espantar
Melhor ser feliz agora
Se o futuro se atrasar
Melhor sendo sem demora
Que a tristeza nem encosta
Melhor ser feliz agora
Diga logo do que gosta
[tem gente]
Tem gente que não acredita em nada, só neste mundo. Sem Deus, ou religião, parece claro que nada tem sentido, a não ser que você DECIDA acreditar, por exemplo, que uma vida calma é melhor que uma vida perigosa, e que, por isso, faz sentido tentar ser legal com os outros. Só porque você decidiu acreditar, não quer dizer que isso é a verdade do universo. Mas tem gente que prefere criar sentido pela paranóia. Espero que estejam se divertindo. Porque eu DECIDI acreditar na intuição de que Deus existe, e na idéia de que uma vida divertida é melhor. Ou TENHO A ILUSÃO DE QUE SOU LIVRE PRA DECIDIR, SEI LÁ.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Possibly harmless
[First check result: status uncertain. Possibly harmless] [Full transcript:]
Eu já estou na quarta idade, então quem manda é o ascendente: Capricorno! rsrsrs
[Send it to Beaver. Grena]
Eu já estou na quarta idade, então quem manda é o ascendente: Capricorno! rsrsrs
[Send it to Beaver. Grena]
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Acme of style
- For some women, the acme of style is dressing like she is a whore to hide the fact that she is one. For some men, the same applies, but "bisexual" is the word.
- You're such a sex worker!
- You're such a sex worker!
I wish you would fucking change for a change
I wish you would fucking change for a change
I know you don't have to do that
I'm sure this ain't out of your range
But I know life's not like that
But how I wish
Sometimes
If only
Tonight
I wish
I wish you'd give the correct change
I know you don't have to do that
I'm sure this ain't out of your range
But I know life's not like that
But how I wish
Sometimes
If only
Tonight
I wish
I wish you'd give the correct change
Ela escolheu uma Ricardona pra mim
Ela escolheu uma Ricardona pra mim
Disse pra eu me esbaldar
Pra ter o marido na zona
Melhor com quem possa confiar
Onde ela achou a mulher eu não sei
Nem pretendo investigar
Ela diz que é uma velha amiga
Melhor com quem possa confiar
Disse pra eu me esbaldar
Pra ter o marido na zona
Melhor com quem possa confiar
Onde ela achou a mulher eu não sei
Nem pretendo investigar
Ela diz que é uma velha amiga
Melhor com quem possa confiar
Saturday, May 16, 2009
[Please don't]
Please don't say you miss the Brazilian Military Rule. I will laugh, but it won't be funny.
[Very interesting]
Very interesting text. I hope the hidden agenda that the author might have does not stop him from truly wanting to change the world in the direction of true democracy.
[My marriage with Akira]
My marriage with Akira was a misunderstanding right from the start (said one woman to another). He said "You marry me? I am quite gay!" and I heard "quiet".
Friday, May 15, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
[Chama a Joana pra ver]
Chama a Joana pra ver
Chama a Joana pra ver
O amor dela tá brilhando na TV
Botando pra dançar geral
Cantando que o amor é muito natural
Cada um sabe a sua porta
Sabe qual a notícia que lhe importa
Sabe quem é o seu parceiro ideal
Cada um na sua e todos numa legal
Chama a Joana pra ver
O amor dela tá brilhando na TV
Botando pra dançar geral
Cantando que o amor é muito natural
Cada um sabe a sua porta
Sabe qual a notícia que lhe importa
Sabe quem é o seu parceiro ideal
Cada um na sua e todos numa legal
[you should]
You should always be very nice and polite so that, if you ever get very aggressive, the shock will be greatly enhanced.
Monday, May 11, 2009
[and]
And then there was a dream the other night where I was walking in the middle of the street in the sun and the buildings were quite low and the cinema was showing some spy movie and I was quite drunk and met this woman and she was even more loaded and we ended up in her house, and there were heads of women lying all over the place, except they were the heads of silicone sex dolls. When I woke up the next morning, she had some friends over, and they were shooting a porn movie, and their kids were wandering about as if they were used to it, and I left in a bit of a shock and then the sun was out again and I felt quite real and started to laugh.
[in this dream]
In this dream I was sucking her dick and then I looked up and she had a big delicious ass instead of her usual great tits and then I was fucking it through a hole that was pink and shined like a star and went right through hear heart and as I gave it to her right into her heart it felt like some hot meat jelly and we exploded as photocosmic paint all over.
Saturday, May 09, 2009
Rio de Janeiro May 2009
Out of the samba rock cabaret and into the street with her shades on, cold night, pizza parlor, phone a friend, eat meat, drink more scotch, outside the club, drink more scotch, stick her tongue into the mouth of a girl she knows, bye to friend, into the club, drink more scotch, dance with shades on, tell a friend she would marry her at once if she were a man, go home, drink some water, wank off, fall asleep, wake up, go out, have lunch, buy a portable stereo, go home, CD-player doesn't work, return to shop, try to change it for a cheaper one, too much paperwork, give up, leave the stereo and the money there, thanks, go to another shop, get another stereo, it works, wank off with a huge rubber dick halway up her ass, bobbing up and down to the music, take it out, collapse with her ass up, listen to the farts for a while, get up, wash the dildo, take a shower, go outside, into the internet café, write some fiction.
Friday, May 08, 2009
Thursday, May 07, 2009
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
[pelo amor dos ateus]
Pelo amor dos ateus
Controlado desatino
Volto mesmo a ser menino
Digo adeus ao meu adeus
Controlado desatino
Volto mesmo a ser menino
Digo adeus ao meu adeus
[pelo fato amplamente divulgado]
Pelo fato amplamente divulgado
De nunca jamais ter bebido
Se acha mais que santificado
Sendo apenas moralista
E convencido
De nunca jamais ter bebido
Se acha mais que santificado
Sendo apenas moralista
E convencido
[31]
31 do dois
Parece que foi o dia
Eu te conheci
E o mundo virou
Fantasia
31 do dois
Parece que foi o dia
Conheci no ato
O impacto da tua
Alegria
Parece que foi o dia
Eu te conheci
E o mundo virou
Fantasia
31 do dois
Parece que foi o dia
Conheci no ato
O impacto da tua
Alegria
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
Monday, May 04, 2009
[home is where the studio is]
Home is where the studio is. Marcelo Moraes was going to do his first one man show at Casa da Xiclet Galeria, in May 2008, when this video was recorded and edited. Should anybody take seriously an artist who lives so close to Copacabana Beach? You decide.
[check for microcode] [I use this corner]
I use this corner: something's there, she knows it's trash for real.
Melhorou? Se não, me avisa.
Melhorou? Se não, me avisa.
[missing heading] [translation] [Já serve de legenda]
Já serve de legenda? Vê aí!
Audio transcript:
[music] - Pass from -- here to where there is more light --
- It will cause a glare up.
- Yeah -- then it will adjust -- Whatch it you don't kick the paitings.
- So, show us the paintings.
- This is the biggest -- so far, y'know?
- This other.
- This is the smallest.
- Very good. Saw it on the web
- Yeah, I scanned it. It fits the scanner -- and this here is more recent.
- Very good!
- And I'm thinking of using that -- object I did for Posição 2004, y'know? As it is a casserole, you can hang it from a wall. Which I like even better --
- The casserole, yeah!
- Remember? With the pink vibrator glued to it with epoxy, a strange thing, and it will be even stranger hanging sideways, for people will have to turn their heads to read sideways from the label it has --
- Good! Very cool!
- So, it's four small walls there, this should be enough. Maybe I'll paint some larger stuff, but I will do it there in São Paulo, buy a large canvas, measure the wall, but it's not very big. Like two by two meters, man. The space --
- But you can do somethhing interesting!
- Yeah, sure, if you tke one of the largest walls, you can, we'll see -- So far, that's it -- we'll see --
[music]
- Nice -- now I am immortalized in --
- But this is a register, man, your studio --
- Ah, yes, imagine, I am immortalized in the history of Brazilian cinema -- a short movie on Marcelo Moraes -- star of generation -- primitive of the new art, like Cèzanne said --
[music]
- Before and After, this one is, y'know?, that cock-shaped soap that I got as a gift -- this here is it before, and after use it got this heart shape --
[music]
- I think it's nice to go back to painting, because then you know what is art inside your home -- because there's things hanging from the wall here that could be a coat or an object, and so? My cleaning lady goes nuts, man, she can't throw away nothing. There is this corner that I use, and if something is there, she knows: this here is trash for real.
Audio transcript:
[music] - Pass from -- here to where there is more light --
- It will cause a glare up.
- Yeah -- then it will adjust -- Whatch it you don't kick the paitings.
- So, show us the paintings.
- This is the biggest -- so far, y'know?
- This other.
- This is the smallest.
- Very good. Saw it on the web
- Yeah, I scanned it. It fits the scanner -- and this here is more recent.
- Very good!
- And I'm thinking of using that -- object I did for Posição 2004, y'know? As it is a casserole, you can hang it from a wall. Which I like even better --
- The casserole, yeah!
- Remember? With the pink vibrator glued to it with epoxy, a strange thing, and it will be even stranger hanging sideways, for people will have to turn their heads to read sideways from the label it has --
- Good! Very cool!
- So, it's four small walls there, this should be enough. Maybe I'll paint some larger stuff, but I will do it there in São Paulo, buy a large canvas, measure the wall, but it's not very big. Like two by two meters, man. The space --
- But you can do somethhing interesting!
- Yeah, sure, if you tke one of the largest walls, you can, we'll see -- So far, that's it -- we'll see --
[music]
- Nice -- now I am immortalized in --
- But this is a register, man, your studio --
- Ah, yes, imagine, I am immortalized in the history of Brazilian cinema -- a short movie on Marcelo Moraes -- star of generation -- primitive of the new art, like Cèzanne said --
[music]
- Before and After, this one is, y'know?, that cock-shaped soap that I got as a gift -- this here is it before, and after use it got this heart shape --
[music]
- I think it's nice to go back to painting, because then you know what is art inside your home -- because there's things hanging from the wall here that could be a coat or an object, and so? My cleaning lady goes nuts, man, she can't throw away nothing. There is this corner that I use, and if something is there, she knows: this here is trash for real.
Saturday, April 25, 2009
[music] [looks like a rough draft of a transcription of the sound of a video]
[music] - Passar do... daqui pra onde tem mais luz.- Passar daí vai estourar. - Pois é... E aí depois vai ajustar... Cuidado aí pra não chutar os quadros, viu? - E aí ,mostra os quadros aí. - Esse é o maior deles...por enquanto, né?...- E o outro. - Esse aqui é o menorzinho. - Esse é muito legal, eu vi pela internet. - É, tem um... é, esse eu escaneei, porque cabe no scanner, né?... Já deu pra escanear... e tem outro aqui... que é mais recente... - Muito legal! - E eu tô pensando em usar aquela..aquela.. aquele objeto que eu fiz pro Posição 2004... sabe? como e´ uma panela, dá pra pendurar ela na parede.
que eu acho que fica melhora ainda... pendurada na parede...- Ah, a panela, agora me lembro! - Lembra? com um vibrador cor de rosa com durepoxi colado em cima, uma coisa estranha.. acho que vai ficar mais estranha ainda pendurada na parede porque aí não vai dar pra ver direito, vai ficar de lado... a etiqueta, ela tem etiqueta colada, as pessoas vão ter que olhar de lado, vai ficar mais ... estranho... -Legal! Maneirão! - Aí, saõ quatro paredes pequenas lá, eu acho que isso aqui já... já dá pra fazer a exposição. De repente eu pinto alguma coisa maior, mas aí eu acho que eu vou pintar lá mesmo, tipo ir pra São Paulo, comprar uma tela grande, assim, medir a parede, mas não dá muito, não, é ...acho que é dois por dois, cara...é pequenininho.. o espaço assim... - Mas dá pra fazer uma...uma coisa interessante! - Não, tá, se pegar uma parede maior assim dá pra fazer uma coisa grande, vamo ver, né? Por enquanto é isso...vamo ver...[music] -Legal...- Agora eu estou imortalizado na... - Não, mas isso é um registro, teu atelier, cara... - ah, Imagina, eu estou imortalizado na história do cinema brasileiro... Um curta sobre Marcelo Moraes...expoente de toda uma geração.... primitivo da nova arte, como dizia o Cèzanne... [music] - Antes e depois, acho que esse aí é, sabe?, aquele sabonete em formato de peru que me deram de presente...esse aqui é ele antes, e depois de usado ele ficou em formato de coração... [music] - Eu acho legal voltar pra pintura, porque aí você sabe que que é arte dentro da sua casa... Porque tem coisas penduradas na parede aí que pode ser um casaco ou pode ser um objeto, e aí? Minha faxineira fica maluca, cara, ela não consegue, ela não pode jogar fora nada. Tem um canto assim que eu, se eu deixo lá ela sabe: isso aqui é lixo mesmo.
que eu acho que fica melhora ainda... pendurada na parede...- Ah, a panela, agora me lembro! - Lembra? com um vibrador cor de rosa com durepoxi colado em cima, uma coisa estranha.. acho que vai ficar mais estranha ainda pendurada na parede porque aí não vai dar pra ver direito, vai ficar de lado... a etiqueta, ela tem etiqueta colada, as pessoas vão ter que olhar de lado, vai ficar mais ... estranho... -Legal! Maneirão! - Aí, saõ quatro paredes pequenas lá, eu acho que isso aqui já... já dá pra fazer a exposição. De repente eu pinto alguma coisa maior, mas aí eu acho que eu vou pintar lá mesmo, tipo ir pra São Paulo, comprar uma tela grande, assim, medir a parede, mas não dá muito, não, é ...acho que é dois por dois, cara...é pequenininho.. o espaço assim... - Mas dá pra fazer uma...uma coisa interessante! - Não, tá, se pegar uma parede maior assim dá pra fazer uma coisa grande, vamo ver, né? Por enquanto é isso...vamo ver...[music] -Legal...- Agora eu estou imortalizado na... - Não, mas isso é um registro, teu atelier, cara... - ah, Imagina, eu estou imortalizado na história do cinema brasileiro... Um curta sobre Marcelo Moraes...expoente de toda uma geração.... primitivo da nova arte, como dizia o Cèzanne... [music] - Antes e depois, acho que esse aí é, sabe?, aquele sabonete em formato de peru que me deram de presente...esse aqui é ele antes, e depois de usado ele ficou em formato de coração... [music] - Eu acho legal voltar pra pintura, porque aí você sabe que que é arte dentro da sua casa... Porque tem coisas penduradas na parede aí que pode ser um casaco ou pode ser um objeto, e aí? Minha faxineira fica maluca, cara, ela não consegue, ela não pode jogar fora nada. Tem um canto assim que eu, se eu deixo lá ela sabe: isso aqui é lixo mesmo.
Friday, April 24, 2009
Agora Estou Bem Vivo
Agora Estou Bem Vivo
Agora estou bem vivo
E tirando bala perdida
E tirando atropelamento
Nada me tira a vida
O peito cheio de amores
Que sacodem minha mente
Caminho feliz pelas ruas
Estacionado no presente
Agora estou bem vivo
E tirando bala perdida
E tirando atropelamento
Nada me tira a vida
O peito cheio de amores
Que sacodem minha mente
Caminho feliz pelas ruas
Estacionado no presente
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
[fragment:] [quis dizer pra eu]
[...] quis dizer pra eu ir treinando pra dizer pra menina: Que é isso, gatinha? Faz isso não! Você tem idade pra fazer isso sem autorização dos seus pais? Tem idade pra me pagar uma dose de Blue Label? Adoro seus olhos puxadinhos... rsrsrs [...]
Friday, April 17, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Minha Alma Vai Atingir
Minha alma vai atingir
Altitudes infinitas
E eu somente comerei
Blue Label com fritas
Altitudes infinitas
E eu somente comerei
Blue Label com fritas
Nem Lembro Se Roubei
Nem lembro se roubei
Ou se pedi o teu beijo
O nosso primeiro beijo
Se pedi sem ter maldade
Nem lembro do quanto sofremos
Queria que fosse verdade
Ou se pedi o teu beijo
O nosso primeiro beijo
Se pedi sem ter maldade
Nem lembro do quanto sofremos
Queria que fosse verdade
Cada Rua Tem Dois Nomes
Cada rua tem dois nomes
O da placa e um outro
De um amor ou de um amigo
Que ali cruzou contigo
E percebes que és poeta
Sem ter feito nem um verso
O peito cheio de amor
Que engole o universo
O da placa e um outro
De um amor ou de um amigo
Que ali cruzou contigo
E percebes que és poeta
Sem ter feito nem um verso
O peito cheio de amor
Que engole o universo
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Monday, April 13, 2009
Thursday, April 09, 2009
[I'm listening to The Nothing Song]
- I'm listening to The Nothing Song, which is The Velvet Underground and Nico jamming. It's on YouTube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0piLgzapXaw&feature=related
- Wait. I'll check it out.
[time lapse]
- Good stuff!
- Wait. I'll check it out.
[time lapse]
- Good stuff!
Wednesday, April 08, 2009
[golan] [bilingual in its original form]
- Should Israel give back the Golan Heights to Syria?
- Not today. Ask again two thousand years from now.
- You don't trust the Syrians?
- Only the ones that say that they do NOT want Golan back and look like they really mean it!
- Israel deve devolver as Colinas de Golã pra Síria?
- Hoje não. Pergunte de novo daqui a dois mil anos.
- Você não confia nos sírios?
- Só nos que dizem que NÃO querem Golã de volta e parecem que tão falando sério!
- Not today. Ask again two thousand years from now.
- You don't trust the Syrians?
- Only the ones that say that they do NOT want Golan back and look like they really mean it!
- Israel deve devolver as Colinas de Golã pra Síria?
- Hoje não. Pergunte de novo daqui a dois mil anos.
- Você não confia nos sírios?
- Só nos que dizem que NÃO querem Golã de volta e parecem que tão falando sério!
[se você não anda]
- Se você não anda junto da lateral do ônibus, o motorista não te vê no espelho! Muita gente comete esse erro, e o cara vai embora, achando que não vai subir mais ninguém!
- Podecrê!
- Podecrê!
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Sunday, April 05, 2009
he danced!
- Have you seen Waltz With Bashir?
- Yeah.
- I hear it's heavy shit, man!
- Yeah.
[silence]
- Wanna talk about it?
- I don't know what to say, except that I am glad that Israel is a democracy, or this movie would not have been made. I cant' imagine any other government in the Middle East letting a movie with this point of view be made.
- What point of view?
- The point of view of an Israeli soldier who was close to the Sabra and Shatila massacre. The story of the movie is the guy trying to remember where exactly he was and what was he doing when the massacre happened. It's the point of view of someone who felt that he was fighting for the survival of Israel, and at the same time is scared because he can't remember anything, even though he believes he was in Beirut
at the time. Was he part of it? We know that the Lebanese Forces did it, but the Israeli were there, outside the refugee camps, while the Christian militia killed hundreds of civilians. It's heavy shit, man.
- Want a drink?
- I don't know.
- Yeah.
- I hear it's heavy shit, man!
- Yeah.
[silence]
- Wanna talk about it?
- I don't know what to say, except that I am glad that Israel is a democracy, or this movie would not have been made. I cant' imagine any other government in the Middle East letting a movie with this point of view be made.
- What point of view?
- The point of view of an Israeli soldier who was close to the Sabra and Shatila massacre. The story of the movie is the guy trying to remember where exactly he was and what was he doing when the massacre happened. It's the point of view of someone who felt that he was fighting for the survival of Israel, and at the same time is scared because he can't remember anything, even though he believes he was in Beirut
at the time. Was he part of it? We know that the Lebanese Forces did it, but the Israeli were there, outside the refugee camps, while the Christian militia killed hundreds of civilians. It's heavy shit, man.
- Want a drink?
- I don't know.
Friday, April 03, 2009
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Comunicado importante
Não quero guardar minha obra
Então mando pelo correio
Se me perguntam por quê
Foi pra isso que ela veio
Os outros vão decidir
Se ela importa realmente
E por isso os presenteio
Então mando pelo correio
Se me perguntam por quê
Foi pra isso que ela veio
Os outros vão decidir
Se ela importa realmente
E por isso os presenteio
[Gaúcho não volta para casa]
Gaúcho não volta para casa.
No dia seguinte, ele disse à esposa que tinha dormido na casa de um amigo. A mulher telefonou para 10 melhores amigos do marido. Todos perguntaram se ele já estava conseguindo sentar na cadeira.
No dia seguinte, ele disse à esposa que tinha dormido na casa de um amigo. A mulher telefonou para 10 melhores amigos do marido. Todos perguntaram se ele já estava conseguindo sentar na cadeira.
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