...no decias que las cosas salen mejor con un poco de razzmatazz?

...hoy la verdad no me he stentido del todo bien.. y ando medio deprimidon, aun no se porke, tengo ke averiguarlo... pero pues para ese tipo de ocaciones algo ke me rresulta muy efectivo... y ke supongo ke no soy el unico.. es ecuchar musica... lo dificil es que en realidad casi toda la musica que tengo es un tanto depresiva... de cierta forma se lo atribuyo a mi fanatismo hacia Radiohead... pero de ellos no hablare hoy.. pero si de otros ingleses ... de los cuales ya les habia platicado en otra ocacion un poco cuando postee a cerca de los Mercury Prize hace algunos meses (aki el post)... el cual por cierto gano Arctic Monkeys... ni modos... mi favorito era Thom Yorke... pero tampoco de los monos articos hablare... tanto rollo introductorio para la banda de BritPop que considero aun mas grande que Oasis... y que de hecho en el 96 les gano el Mercury... hablo ni mas ni menos que de PULP... si.. una banda que nacio al final de los 70's pero que no fue sino hasta entrados los 90's que realmente tomaron popularidad... junto con la ola Britpopera... encabezada en la epoca por Blur y Suede, la banda incluso abrioles a los primeros en alguna gira... y su disco His 'n' hers compitio con el segundo (Suede) por un Mercury...

...pero la verdad el disco mas grande de este grupo al menos a mi parecer fue el de Different Class, el cual ganole al What's the story Morning Glory de Oasis el ya tan mencionado premio en este post... jejeje... cada una de las composiciones cargan con ese toke lirico (jajaja ke mamon me escucho con tanto terminajo ke no se si kiera si esten bien aplicados... pero apoco no convencen?)... que caracterizan las letras de Jarvis Cocker (sin duda uno de mis compositores preferidos)... ke por cierto.. en noviembre sale su disco solista...

en el Different class se incluyen pistas con las que seguro ya todos estan familiarizados... Common People... la cual relata la historia de un chiko "comun" al cual una chica la cual explica sutilmente ke estaba cargada (de varo) le picha una cuba... y luego en 30 segundos le anda diciendo ke kiere ser comun como el ... ke kiere vivir con gente comun como el.. y ke se kiere tirar a gente comun como el... y que mas podria hecr él mas que decir... "I'll see what I can do... "...en fin... les dejo la letra p' que vean que es lo que sucede...

Pulp - Common People


She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge
She studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College
That's where I caught her eye
She told me that her Dad was loaded
I said "In that case I'll have rum and coca-cola
She said "fine"
And then in 30 seconds time she said
"I want to live like common people
I want to do whatever common people do
I want to sleep with common people
I want to sleep with common people like you"
Well what else could I do?
I said "I'll see what I can do"
I took her to a supermarket
I don't know why
but I had to start it somewhere
so it started there
I said "pretend you've got no money"
but she just laughed
and said "oh you're so funny"
I said "Yeah
Well I don't see anyone else smiling in here
Are you sure
you want to live like common people
you want to see whatever common people see
you want to sleep with common people
you want to sleep with common people like me?"
But she didn't understand
she just smiled and held my hand
Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school
But still you'll never get it right
'cos when you're laid in bed at night
watching roaches climb the wall
if you called your dad he could stop it all
yeah
You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
and then dance and drink and screw
'cos there's nothing else to do
Sing along with the common people
Sing along and it might just get you throug
Laugh along with the common people
Laugh along although they're laughing at you
and the stupid things that you do
because you think that poor is cool
Like a dog lying in a corner
they will bite and never warn you
Look out
they'll tear your insides out
'cos everybody hates a tourist
especially one who thinks
it's all such a laugh
yeah and the chip stain's grease
will come out in the bath
You will never understand
how it feels to live your life
with no meaning or control
and with nowhere else to go
You are amazed that they exist
and they burn so bright
while you can only wonder why
Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school
But still you'll never get it right
'cos when you're laid in bed at night
watching roaches climb the wall
if you called your dad he could stop it all
You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
and dance and drink and screw
'cos there's nothing else to do
I want to live with common people like you.....

...otra gran rola en el disco es la de Disco 2000... que seguro ya muchos habran escuchado.. ya lgunos otros hasta identificado.. la historia de el amigo/vecino que se enamora de una chika desde que eran pequeños... pero que nunca tuvo su atencion... y se encunetran años despues ... en el 2000...

Pulp - Disco 2000

Well we were born within one hour of each other.
Our mothers said we could be sister and brother.
Your name is Deborah, Deborah.
It never suited ya.
Oh they thought that when we grew up,
We'd get married, and never split up.
We never did it, although often I thought of it.

Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
With wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
You didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own on
That damp and lonely Thursday years ago.

You were the first girl at school to get breasts.
Martyn said that yours were the best.
The boys all loved you but I was a mess.
I had to watch them trying to get you undressed.
We were friends but that was as far as it went.
I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant,
Oh it meant nothing to you,
Cos you were so popular.

Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
With woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
You didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.

Oh yeah,
Oh yeah.

Ah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
With wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
You didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own,
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh what are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby.
Ohhh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh.
What are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maby?
You can even bring your baby.
Ooh ooh oh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Oh.


...y pues hay otra gran rola que me fascina de este grupo... la cual es de otro disco pero la version acustica es Lado B de Common People... esta es Razzmatazz.. y pues aunque no es tan conocida es una graaaaan rola... con una letra un poco hostil... trata de el chiko mostrandole a la chika que tan perdida esta... "pero que no decias que la resultan mejor con un poco de Razzmatazz?" ...el razzmatazz por cierto es un coctel.. una letra fuerte.. pero que la verdad Jarvis canta con tanto sentimiento que claramente se ve que viene de una experiencia propia... a ver ke dicen ustedes...



Pulp - Razzmatazz (acoutic)


The trouble with your brother, he's always sleeping with your mother
And I know that your sister missed her time again this month
Am I talking too fast or are you just playing dumb?
If you want I can write it down
It should matter to you but aren't you the one with your razzmatazz
and the nights on the town?
Oh-oh-oh Oh you knew it and you blew it didn't you babe?
I was lying when I asked you to stay now no-one's gonna care
If you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things they ain't working
No they aren't working at all oh
You started getting fatter three weeks after I left you
Now you're going with some kid looks like some bad comedian
Are you gonna go out, are you sitting at home eating boxes of Milk Tray?
Watch TV on your own, aren't you the one with your razzmatazz
and your nights on the town?
Oh-oh-oh And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe?
But your mother wants to put you away
Now no-one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things they ain't working
Oh they aren't working at all
Oh well I saw you at the doctor's waiting for a test
You tried to look like some kind of heiress but your face is such a mess
And now you're going to a party and you're leaving on your own
Oh I'm sorry but didn't you say that things go better with a little bit of razzamatazz?
Na na nana na na na... and now no-one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
Now it's half past ten in the evening and you wish that you were dead
'cos all those stupid little things
No they ain't working, oh they aren't working at all.