CHUZZ, PELADO, O DE FLANEURETTE Y EL DE BRUNETE

12 mayo 2008

Escandinavos y bailarinas de ballet

Dicen que el director de cine hispano-chileno Alejandro Amenabar lloró cuando acudió al cine a ver El sexto sentido (1999), del director indo-estadounidense M. Night Shyamalan Ding-Dong, al comprobar el parecido del film con el que estaba preparando él mismo (Los otros, 2000). Del mismo modo podemos imaginarnos al sueco Jay Jay Johanson llorando como una nenaza al ver en la tele el video de los noruegos Kings of Convenience, "I'd Rather Dance with You" (2004), con el rollo bailarinas de ballet, mientras ideaba el video de su canción Rush (2005). Eso sí, los noruegos le dan un toque entre torpe, infantil y graciosillo al video, mientras que Jay Jay Johanson (te escapaste vivo, Fernifunk) se aplica más en el rollo vaporoso y chungo-sensual. Además, para más susto, Jay Jay Johanson me recuerda un poco en las imágenes a ese gran personaje, T-Bag, de Prison Break. Tiene más peligro que el Pelao en una barra libre.

Aquí están ambas, I'd Rather Dance with You, de Kings of Convenience, y Rush, de Jay-Jay Johanson, listas para su degustación. (Lyrics, letras)





I'd rather dance with you than talk with you

So why don't we just move into the other room

There's space for us to shake, and hey, I like this tune

Even if I could hear what you said

I doubt my reply would be interesting for you to hear

Because I haven't read a single book called you

And the only film I saw, I didn't like it at all

I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you

I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you

I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you

The music's too loud and the noise from the crowd

Increases the chance of misinterpretation

So let your hips do the talking

I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings

And you'll make me smile by really getting into the swing

Getting into the swing, getting into the swing

I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you






I don't wanna rush you now

If you need sometime to think

I can wait another year

But i can't promise anything

I guess you have a reason girl

Let me try to understand

Maybe i'm not good enough

But i will do the best i can

I don't wanna rush you now

I don't wanna rush you now

Everybody's telling me

I should take a good advice

But i better let you know

It doesn't come as a surprise

I'm tryin' to get through to you

A conversation on the phone

I know it might sound silly but

After all i wish i'd known

I'm tryin' to get through to you

I'm tryin' to get through to you

Oh honey i just wanna let you know

That i never gonna let you go

Oh honey come a little closer now

Come on, don't stop

Well i guess you feel the same way too

I know you're still in love with me

I can see it in your eyes

You say you have forgotten me

But i'm sure it's only lies

I dont' wanna rush you now

If you need sometime to think

I can wait another year

But i can't promise anything

I don't wanna rush you now

I don't wanna rush you now

4 comentarios:

OaBy dijo...

Esa imagen del freak con el pelo desgreñao aunque con orden de raya y gafas enormes está tan estereotipada como la del gay machoman de Ostra Azul y bigote a lo Federico Mercurio.
Cómo jode cuando te pisan una idea! La genialidad sin velocidad no sirve de nada.

Anónimo dijo...

caray con el careto del jay jay .. da miedo¡¡

me gusta el video de los kings..
me recuerda a mis días de ballet... todo tías menos algun chico por ahí perdido con sus mallas que se ponían al fondo del todo estarían abrumados por tanta fémina.

O de FLANEURETTE dijo...

pringao de erlend, PIG of convenience....por cierto, me he perdido una barra libre? joder!

Chuzz dijo...

Erlend borda el baile en este video, Pelao! las barras libres ya volverán...

Respecto a la imagen de Jay-Jay, por estereotipada que esté, sigue dando miedo.