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‏از بی‌روح‌ شدن روابط در عذابم.


#French #Electronic #Psychedelia #Psytrance #Techno #Psytech #2010s (2016)

@sarahband


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چندین بار و پشت‌سر هم با صدای بلند خوندمش و به خودم لرزیدم.


I thought that crime had forged a bond between me and my mother that nothing could ever break. And on whom in all the world should I rely, if not on the woman who had killed beside me? I was mistaken. Crime, too, means solitude, even if thousand people join together to commit it.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding


There is no love for me, so let her die. Let every door be shut against me; all I wish is to be left in peace with my anger, my very rightful anger.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding


I am too far from all I love, and my exile is beyond remedy.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding


No one has ever kissed my mouth and no one, not even you, has seen me naked.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding


I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlor
Drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine
Don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained, so I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk.

#British #GlamRock #ArtRock #BaroquePop #ProtoNewWave #SingerSongwriter #70s (1972)

@sarahband




Rehearsing in your things
I feel guilty
And retracing all the scenes
Of your big hit

Oh, God, you needed the leading role
It wasn't me who made you go, though
All I want to do is forget
You, friend.

The song is about two actors who are friends. One is playing the lead role in a production of The Hunchback of Notre Dame, a part he's read all of his life and has been waiting for a chance to play. After many rehearsals, he accidentally dies and his friend is asked to take over the role, which he does because his own career is on the line. The dead man comes back to haunt him because he doesn't want him to have the role, believing that he is taking away the only chance he ever had in life.


#British #ArtRock #ArtPop #ProgressivePop #BritishProg #BaroquePop #GothicPop #SingerSongwriter #70s (1978)

@sarahband


A separation always means a lot to people who love each other—with the right kind of love.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding


I was looked at, but I wasn't seen.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding




Then she drew the curtains down
And said, "Oh, when will you ever learn
That what happens there beyond the glass
Is simply none of your concern?
God has given you but one heart
You are not a home for the hearts of your brothers
And God don't care for your benevolence anymore
Than he cares for the lack of it in others
Nor does he care for you to sit
At windows in judgement of the world he created
While sorrows pile up around you
Ugly, useless and over-inflated"


She said, "Father, mother, sister, brother
Uncle, aunt, nephew, niece
Soldier, sailor, physician, labourer
Actor, scientist, mechanic, priest
Earth and moon and sun and stars
And planets and comets with tails blazing
All are there forever falling
Falling lovely and amazing"

#Australian #AlternativeRock #ArtRock #ChamberPop #SingerSongwriter #2000s (2001)

@sarahband


Pain everywhere, in my chest, in my legs and arms. Even my skin is raw, my head is buzzing, I feel like vomiting. But worst of all is this queer taste in my mouth. Not blood, or death, or fever, but a mixture of all three. I've only to stir my tongue, and the world goes black, and everyone looks... horrible.

Albert Camus, Caligula


Really, this world of ours, the scheme of things as they call it, is quite intolerable. That's why I want the moon, or happiness, or eternal life—something, in fact, that may sound crazy, but which isn't of this world.

Albert Camus, Caligula


My romantic gene is dominant
And it hungers for union
Universal intimacy
All embracing.

#Icelandic #ArtPop #AvantPop #Electronic #Ambient #Glitch #2010s (2011)

@sarahband


Varda by Agnès (Agnès Varda, 2019)

Jacques was still alive, but very ill. I loved him and wanted to be as close as possible, help him as much as I could. In film terms, that meant extreme close-ups.

Agnès Varda on filming her husband, Jacques Demy, for Jacquot de Nantes (1991), a film about his childhood and early love of cinema.

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