pleasantville

 

O filme é lindo!

she's a rebel

She's a rebel
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous

She's a rebel
Vigilante
Missing link on the brink
Of destruction

From Chicago to Toronto
She's the one that they
Call old whatsername

She's the symbol
of resistance
and she's holding on my
heart like a hand grenade

Is she dreaming
what I'm thinking
Is she the mother of all bombs
gonna detonate

Is she trouble
like I'm trouble
make it a double
twist of fate
or a melody that

She sings the revolution
the dawning of our lives
she brings this liberation
that I just can't define
nothing comes to mind

policy of truth

It´s just time to pay the price

 

For not listening to advice
 

And deciding in your youth

 

On the policy of truth

melody

James Stewart e Grace Kelly, em "Rear Window"

this is what you want, this is what you get

daemon lover

e acalmam-se os ânimos

I'll be your mirror

black hole sun

Black hole sun
 

Won't you come
 

And wash away the rain
 

Black hole sun
 

Won't you come
 

Won't you come

(500) Days of Summer

"This is a story of boy meets girl. The boy, Tom Hansen of Margate, New Jersey, grew up believing that he'd never truly be happy until the day he met the one. This belief stemmed from early exposure to sad British pop music and a total mis-reading of the movie 'The Graduate'. The girl, Summer Finn of Shinnecock, Michigan, did not share this belief. Since the disintegration of her parent's marriage she'd only love two things. The first was her long dark hair. The second was how easily she could cut it off and not feel a thing. Tom meets Summer on January 8th. He knows almost immediately she is who he has been searching for. This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know upfront, this is not a love story"

Can you hear me?

I've got a lot of things to tell you

Inside my heart

I'm feelling someting is wrong with me

And I know

I know I'm getting in trouble

But for now I guess I'll go along my way

conta-me mais, muito mais.

 

 

such great heights

música de Iron and Wine

I am thinking it's a sign
That the freckles in our eyes
Are mirror images and
When we kiss they're perfectly aligned

And I have to speculate
That God himself did make us into
Corresponding shapes like puzzles pieces
From the clay

True, it may seem like a stretch
But it's thoughts like this
That catch my troubled head
When you're away, when I am missing you to death

...

They will see us waving from such great heights
"Come down now," they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away
"Come down now" but we'll stay

...

the machinist

 

"I haven't slept in a year"

fix it.

Ex-Pregador: "E eu fiquei a pensar, mas não era bem a pensar, era mais profundo que o simples pensar. Fiquei a cismar em como é que nós éramos sagrados quando éramos uma só coisa, e o género humano era sagrado quando era uma só coisa. E só deixava de ser sagrado, quando um mísero companheiro cerrava os dentes e ia para a frente, seguindo o seu caminho, batendo com os pés, aos arrancos e a lutar. Criaturas assim perturbam a santidade. Mas, quando eles trabalham em conjunto, não um para o outro, mas um só para toda a comunidade - então sim, está tudo certo; é sagrado. E depois fiquei a pensar que, afinal, nem sei o que quero dizer com isto de sagrado."

John Steinbeck in "As Vinhas da Ira"

gimme shelter

Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away

 

The floods is threat'ning
My very life today
Gimme, gimme shelter
Or I'm gonna fade away