Manu Rangel

Não é novo, mas também não é tão velho… Regina Spektor

Vocês precisam me ver cantando essas músicas… que coisa horrorosa. Níveis inimagináveis de desafinação. Mas tudo com muito amor e intensidade. Só sei de poucas coisas, dentre elas:

Eu quero esse sapato, eu quero esse telefone, eu quero essa voz, eu quero esse cenário, esse piano. Acima de tudo, eu quero que o meu espaço também ganhe cores e brincadeiras nonsense no final… Fidelity (adoro!)

(que coisa: ela também ouve vozes… não estou sozinha no mundo! e os amigos dela também dizem: vai melhorar…)

“I never loved nobody fully/ Always one foot on the ground/ And by protecting my heart truly/ I got lost/ In the sounds/
I hear in my mind/ All these voices/ I hear in my mind/ All these words/ I hear in my mind/ All this music/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart/ And it breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart/ Suppose I never, ever met you/ Suppose we never fell in love/ Suppose I never ever let you/ Kiss me so sweet/ And so sah-ah-ah-ah-oft/ Suppose I never, ever saw you/ Suppose we never, ever called/ Suppose I kept on singin’ love songs/ Just to break/ My own fall/ Just to break my fa-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aall/ Just to break my fa-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aall/ Just to break my fa-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aall/ Break my fall/ Break my fall/ All my friends say/ That of course it’s/ Gonna get beh’uh/ Gonna get beh’uh/ Beh’uh, beh’uh, beh’uh, beh’uh/ Behtur, bettur, betterrrr, ohhh…/ I never love nobody fully/ Always one foot on the ground/ And by protecting my heart truly/ I got lost/ In the sounds/ I hear in my mind/ All these voices/ I hear in my mind/ All these words/ I hear in my mind/ All this music/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart/ I hear in my mind/ All of these voices/ I hear in my mind
All of these words/ I hear in my mind/ All of this music/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart/ It breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart/ And it breaks my ha, ah, ah, ah, art/ And it breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart/ And it breaks my heart/ Breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart/ And it breaks my heart”

…E depois, crianças fofas cantando música fofa com cantora que eu eu adoro e acho fofa (e com piano!): on the radio … oh, oh! on the radio.. oh. oh! vamos brincar e cantar? ou então… brincar de cantar?

ela também acha bon jovi mala… quem não acha?

This is how it works/ It feels a little worse/ Than when we drove our hearse/ Right through that screaming crowd/ While laughing up a storm/ Until we were just bone/ Until it got so warm/ That none of us could sleep/ And all the styrofoam
Began to melt away/ We tried to find some words/ To aid in the decay/ But none of them were home/ Inside their catacomb
A million ancient bees/ Began to sting our knees/ While we were on our knees/ Praying that disease/ Would leave the ones we love/ And never come again/ On the radio/ We heard November Rain/ That solo’s really long/ But it’s a pretty song
We listened to it twice/ ‘Cause the DJ was asleep/ This is how it works/ You’re young until you’re not/ You love until you don’t/ You try until you can’t/ You laugh until you cry/ You cry until you laugh/ And everyone must breathe/ Until their dying breath/ No, this is how it works/ You peer inside yourself/ You take the things you like/ And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made/ And stick it into some/ Someone else’s heart/ Pumping someone else’s blood
And walking arm in arm/ You hope it don’t get harmed/ But even if it does/ You’ll just do it all again/ And on the radio/ You hear November Rain/ That solo’s awful long/ But it’s a good refrain/ You listen to it twice/ ‘Cause the DJ is asleep/ On the radio/ (oh oh oh)/ On the radio/ On the radio – uh oh/ On the radio – uh oh/ On the radio – uh oh/ On the radio

Essa é pra quem já viu o Batman (ok, ok… quem não viu também merece ver!)

Are you speaking Bat? Is that what Bat sounds like? hahahahaa… genial! genial!
how do you even communicate with anybody? hahahahaha!
the joker: “i’m not joking” hahahahahaahahahhahaha há muito não ria assim!
(dica do @lucioleonardo) ah! e com legendas, crianças!

Dá para cansar disso, gente?
Não, não dá.
É muito sorriso largo, amor de tudo, singeleza de mãe (roqueira!):