Fair weather, foul weather every kind of mood, I'll be there for you standing like a tower of truth

Hmm, se me olvido mencionar algo sobre "Constantine"! El demonio Baltazar es nada mas y nada menos que Gavin Rossdale, el vocalista de Bush. Bush tiene un tema que es uno de mis temas favoritos: "Mouth". Pero no la version original sino la remezcla por parte de "The Stingray" (Que a la larga son ellos mismos) con la que participaron en la banda sonora de una especie de "segunda parte" de la cinta de hoy: "An American Werewolf in London".



Frases bacanas?
Shakespeare's French!

Detallen la secuencia de la transformacion. Es la secuencia que hace tan especial esta cinta. Ahh y esa extraña impresion de no saber que paso en la noche anterior... Tienen que ver donde amanece el viejo David despues de esa primera noche!


Relax? I'm a fucking werewolf!

La banda de hoy es una que yo personalmente creia que solo habian sonado con un tema y ya. Pues no! La banda es Londonbeat.



Si bien en el 91 sonaron con "I've Been Thinking About You" ellos han seguido trabajando. "I've Been Thinking About You" es un tema muy especial (tanto lirica como musicalmente). Y si no, detallen la letra tan bacana:


We must have been stone crazy
When we thought we were just friends.
Cause I miss you, baby,
And I've got those feelings again.
I guess Im all confused about you,

I feel so in love.
Oh, baby, what can I do?
Ive been thinking about you.
Ive been thinking about you
Ive been thinking about you
Ive been thinking about you, shi-pow-pow!

Suddenly were strangers,
I watch you walking away.
She was my one temptation,
Oh, I did not want her to stay
Deep down, Im still confused about you

What good is being here without you?


Como estoy de buen humor les encimo la letra de "Mouth":

You gave me this
Made me give
Your silver grin
still sticking it in
You have some machine soul machine
Soul of Machine

The longest kiss
Feeling furniture days
Drift madly to you
Pollute my heart; Drain

You have stolen me
broken me
stolen me
broken me

All your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth

Your loaded smiles and pretty just deserts
Wish it all for you
So much it never hurts

You have soul machine
Stolen me

all your mental armor drags me down
We can't breathe when we come around
All your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth

We'd been missing long before
never found our way home
We'd been missing long before
we will found our way

You gave me this
made give

you have soul machine
broken free

all your mental armor drags me down
we can't breathe when we come around
all your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth

all your mental armor
all your mental armor
and your mouth...


Tranquilos. La proxima luna llena sera en semana santa... Y las cosas pueden ponerse peludas.