The Smashing Pumpkins – Rhinoceros
Planned a show
Trees and balloons
Ice cream snow
See you in June
Could have known
I would reveal
Should have known
I would conceal your way
She knows, she knows, she knows
She knows, she knows, she knows
How’s it
She knows, she knows, she knows
Colors show
After the moon
I should go
See you in June
Your way
Open your eyes
To these must I lie?
Phonocult 2010
Da venerdì 14, sabato 15 e domenica 16 maggio a Verolavecchia, presso l’anfiteatro della torre civica sarà in scena il Festival Phonocult 2010. Tre serate di musica live delle quali si potrà anche acquistare il cd registrato in studio. Programma:
Venerdì 14 maggio dalle 19.30
Inaugurazione CTRL+N / Nuove Finestre per Nuova Arte
Dalle 20.30 sul Palco
TOTALE APATIA +
THEE JONES BONES +
THE CHURCHILL OUTFIT
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Sabato 15 MAGGIO
dalle 20.30 sul Palco:
ANNIE HALL +
OVLOV +
IL PARADISO DEGLI ORCHI +
KAMAL
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Domenica 16 maggio
dalle 18.00 Aperitivo con Cena a Buffet e sul Palco:
DID +
PROSPEKT +
THOC! +
MICRON
& much more guest…
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Tutte le sere Bar, Cocktail Bar, Piccola Enoteca, Panini, Bancarelle.
Nella Torre e nei Giardini l’allestimento del Progetto CTRL+N tutte le sere.
Cinque artisti bresciani con la curatela di Anna Lisa Ghirardi e la direzione Artistica di Veronica Salvini.
Espongono:
Carlo Lamberti, Andres Recondo, Vera Bugatti, Marcello Gobbi, Claudia Lauro (Claus Laus).
Ingresso Libero e gratuito grazie al patrocinio e al Contributo del Comune di Verolavecchia – Assessorato alla Cultura. Il festival si svolgerà anche in caso di maltempo. Ampio parcheggio nelle vicinanze.
Per informazioni www.contattodiretto.com.
One Of These Days
One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
And I’m gonna try
And thank them all
for the good times together.
Though so apart we’ve grown.
One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.
And I’m gonna thank,
That old country fiddler
And all those rough boys
Who play that rock ‘n’ roll
I never tried to burn any bridges
Though I know I let some good things go.
One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.
From down in L.A.
All the way to Nashville,
From New York City
To my Canadian prairie home
My friends are scattered
Like leaves from an old maple.
Some are weak, some are strong.
One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.
Neil Young – Harvest moon
Little Moon
How far little moon
Just a rocket away
Three nights and a day is all
Little moon
Little moon
Like a beacon up high
Won’t ya send down a beam
It all starts with a dream sweetheart
Little moon
Little moon
How tall little flower
Growin’ wild as a weed
It all starts with a seed so small
For us all
Little flower
Way up in the stars
Swirling ‘round tonight
Heaven knows the future’s ours
Way up in the stars
How far little ship
Sailing over the waves
By the light of the Milky Way
How far
Little ship
How far little moon
Peakin’ over the roof
And the chimney tops all red
Little moon
Little moon
Way up in the stars
Swirling ‘round tonight
Heaven knows the future’s ours
Way up in the stars
Way up in the stars
Way up in the stars
Little moon little moon
Little moon little moon
Grant Lee Phillips – Little Moon
Massimiliano Spada
…quando cala la sera, accende l’altra metà del sigaro che gli ha tenuto compagnia la notte passata e si sente assalire dai ricordi, dai fantasmi del passato e dal meraviglioso mistero dell’amore. Quello è il momento in cui i pensieri che ha cercato di seminare durante il giorno lo raggiungono, a cavallo di una melodia, per ricordargli che ha fatto una scelta che avrà sempre delle conseguenze, fino all’ultimo kilometro, all’ultimo passo, fino al suo ultimo respiro.
JAM – Viaggio nella musica. Massimiliano Spada recensisce John Hiatt.