JULII RACING: UN BAION PARA EL OJO IDIOTA

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.

martes, 21 de diciembre de 2010

UN BAION PARA EL OJO IDIOTA

UN BAION PARA EL OJO IDIOTA (1988)

"Son referencias al título: estaba el televisor pero no se me ocurría una imagen de la idiotez. Hasta que un día encontré una instalación hecha por mi hija: era un muñeco con collares, antifaz, chupete.

Después le agregué el perro, que es una constante de la literatura solariana. El grupo se hizo más popular y mis obras empezaron a reproducirse: prefiero que estén en la calle que en un museo; A mí siempre me interesó más el arte de las historietas que el de las muestras a las que va un montón de gente a tomar vino y charlar."

Curiosidad: en el sobre aparecen las fotos de los Redondos en un "antidentikit"...

Rocambole.