Luca

Pabellon Septimo.... Nadie es capaz de matarte en mi alma

Lament......Luca

It's strange the way that past seems always fine
while the present wears me down and time and time
and time lies heavy over me as it does over you
and the distance and what you said I know it wasn't true.

Every hour every minute is like a hundred years
and the pain I feel is measured not in inches but in tears,
so woman, friend or foe,
just hold me close and please don't let me go.

Well, my life now is ok in the morning in the day
but the night is long the night is sad
and that’s when I have dreams I know you never had,
I know that I was wrong, I know that I was bad
so baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
won't you come this way?

I'm walking down the street,
I see the people that meet each other
they kiss and talk and talk and kiss and talk
but I feel so alone.

And the world is made of stone
and everybody’s freezing to the bones
even known it might be warm,
even known it isn't cold.

Datos personales

Mi foto
Buenos Aires, Argentina

El Solo Pensarte.....PR

Indio ♥

Indio ♥

El Video De Luces Rojas

miércoles, 22 de diciembre de 2010

ULTIMO BONDI A FINISTERRE (1998)










ULTIMO BONDI A FINISTERRE (1998)


"Es la llegada de la revolución tecnológica. Los filmé en video, los metí en una computadora y los convertí en muñequitos animados digitales con un programa de 3D. Con eso hice el videoclip que se vio en los shows de Racing Club. Originalmente iba a ser una caja metálica que se abría como una navaja. El relieve que tiene está tomado de la caja del whisky Chivas Regal. El final no es muy alegre porque hay un tipo metido en su realidad virtual mientras alrededor hay una tragedia."
Curiosidad: es la primera vez que se vio a Los Redonditos de Ricota en la tapa de un disco: aunque no son ellos sino sus clones digitales.

Rocambole.

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