The best of it is that shows how is life daily in Barcelona, the tourists, the people chilling in any square or by the shadow of a cathedral..
Is a great city to live in..
Some people say the song is good, some say they don't like it at all.. but overall is such a laugh. you see people is great, different and similar everywhere ..
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"You can win a lot of money with publicity with this song.."
Massive Attack released an amazing record this year...
I was looking for their old tunes cause I remember that Blue Lines, Protection and Mezzanine were three of the best CD's from the 90's... and, as I had lost their track lately, didn't even know they had a record out this year...
I was letting this new record Heligoland sound in my room until "Paradise Circus" got me hypnotized ...
just listened to the piano...
The hand-claps and the beat..
Then the voice of Hope Sandoval..
It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm, we can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
Oh well the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning, in his grin.
Love is like a sin my love For the ones that feels it the most
Look at her with her eyes like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you, again
Oh, ho..
It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm, we can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable
Oh well the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning, in his grin.
Oh, ho,..
Love is like a sin my love For the one that feels it the most
Look at her with her smile like a flame She will love you like a fly will never love you, again
I‘ve been listening to some electronica lately.. to get some inspiration.. Was revisiting the old 90’s school … Chemical Brothers, Massive Attack, plus some late things JUSTICE, Royskopp, The Crystal Method and LCD SoundSystem...
Then went to had a look to the last Gorillaz release Plastic Beach..
Reviewing the song titles I was immediately attracted by On Melancholy Hill… Song titles are that significant for me…The other one was Rhinestone Eyes…
This is a classical example of Euro Synth Pop, that could have been recorded in 1985..
But DamonAlbarn's voice is sad and low.. the opposite of how would have been sung in the eighties... and this is what makes it this special..
I read that the song was rehearsed during the Good, the Bad & The Queen sessions.. and there is a video around with them playing it..
The lyrics, as the song is called, aren’t that sad … for me they are like a picture of a boring day waiting for something to happen or someone to call you ... which somehow gets well with the Gorillaz post apocalyptic universe…
And I don't know what the precise reason is... but helplessly got so addicted to this song..
Up on melancholy hill There's a plastic tree Are you here with me Just looking out on the day Of another dream
Well you can't get what you want But you can get me So let's head out to sea 'Cause you are my medicine When you're close to me When you're close to me
So call in the submarine 'round the world we'll go Does anybody know If we're looking out on the day Of another dream
If you can't get what you want Then come with me
Up on melancholy hill Sits a manatee, love Just looking out for the day When you're close to me When you're close to me
because the guys is Spanish and sings in Catalan..
Which unfortunately will prevent a lot of people for enjoying his talent..
Particularly this little song which is a poetic masterpiece.. I reckon.. simple and easy..
So simple that it's inspiring..
Vol però no pot per que sap que caurà el sol per que no pot fer-ho sol ha d’aprendre a aixecar el vol
viu en un niu sobre un arbre a prop del riu allí passarà l'estiu per aprendre que esta viu
no en te prou amb sortir de l'ou ell no pot témer el destí perquè sap que un dia ell serà un ocell obrirà les seves ales en el cel dels cels
vol d’altitud es un vol directe al sud ha d'anar a buscar el calor per que arriba la tardor
es un ocell i en l'estol tot son com ell però no vol ser-ho mes però es que no pot fer-hi res
no en te prou amb aixecar el vol ell no pot témer el destí perquè sap que un dia ell deixarà de ser un ocell escamparà les seves plomes en el vent dels vents