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Mais uma vez tratarei aqui das grandes damas .... mas sem muita prolixidade no textos o máximo que "digo" acerca da damas que citarei aqui é que podem ser definidas como vanguardistas no sentido mais comumente usado do termo ou mesmo no sentido lato que diz respeito a quem está na avant garde, ou na frente no posto mais avançado da batalha ( seja ela estética, ideológica ou qualquer outra) ou extremamente experimentalista e sarcásticas ( aliás seus sons experimentam de tudo e são também verdadeiras experiências para os ouvintes) no que diz respeito aos vídeos não procurarei impor limitação ou escolha, ou seja, ponho o link de todos os diponíveis e aí é com vocês "Bon Voyage"..... ahhhhh para descomplicar só os nomes e quem estiver afins de saber mais é só baixar as músicas, assistir aos vídeos e pesquisar na rede para saber mais...... seguem os "verbetes": Diamanda Gálas, Laurie Anderson, Lydia Lunch, Nina Hagen( figuraça esta alemã totalmente "fora de órbita"), May East, Karine Alexandrino, só para citar algumas figuraças ( infelizmente não encontrei vídeo de qualidade da May East, o máximo foi um vídeo terrivelmente ruim, em termos de qualidade de imagem e som, do GANG 90* da qual ela fez parte, o que é novamente a demonstração de como tratamos nossa memória , seja em que campo ou assunto for, infelizmente não conseguimos ainda resguardar plenamente nossa história ... já os vídeos da karine então nem se fala ... infelizmente terrivel a qualidade dos registros, apesar de se um artista mais contemporânea)

artista: Diamanda Gálas
Música: INsane asylum



I went out to the insane asylum
And I saw my baby out there.
I said, "Please, come back to me, baby,
What in the world are you doing here ?"
Then my old man raised up his head,
Tears were falling down from his eyes,
And these are the things

That my old man said:
"When your love has ceased to be
There is no other place for me.
If you don't hold me in your arms
I'd rather be here from now on.
Some people have it half way there,
Without your love I ain't nowhere.
I can eat and I can sleep,
I can even rest in peace.
Please take me as your slave,
And save me from that earthly grave."

Then sorrow struck my heart,
Tears began to fall down from my eyes.
The only man that I had ever loved in all my life
Out here, in a place and a condition like this.
And I began thinkin' about what my mama told me when I was a
little girl.
She told me when I couldn't help myself
To get down on my knees and pray.
And I fell down on my knees

And these are the words that I said:
"Save me, save me, save me, babe,
Save me, save me, save me, dear."
Oh, I don't know just how I made it,
But I'm so glad our love is here.


Artista: Lydia Lunch
Música: Suicide Ocean


The clock died at a quarter to Midnight
frozen angels on my bedpost
tripping
over some senseless beggar
a simple case of mistaken face
my how nothing changes
different men in the same positions.

Time died at a quarter to Midnight
the scent of a ghost
fills the air
the clock on the wall
broke down to fall
my bleeding head
on the baseboard
my how nothing changes
different men in the same positions.

Just this side of Motel's End
at Suicide Ocean.

Artista:Laurie Anderson
Música: O Superman


O Superman. O judge. O Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad.
O Superman. O judge. O Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad.
Hi. I'm not home right now. But if you want to leave a
message, just start talking at the sound of the tone.
Hello? This is your Mother. Are you there? Are you
coming home?

Hello? Is anybody home? Well, you don't know me,
but I know you.
And I've got a message to give to you.
Here come the planes.

So you better get ready. Ready to go. You can come
as you are, but pay as you go. Pay as you go.
And I said: OK. Who is this really? And the voice said:
This is the hand, the hand that takes. This is the
hand, the hand that takes.
This is the hand, the hand that takes.
Here come the planes.
They're American planes. Made in America.
Smoking or non-smoking?

And the voice said: Neither snow nor rain nor gloom
of night shall stay these couriers from the swift
completion of their appointed rounds.

'Cause when love is gone, there's always justice.
And when justive is gone, there's always force.
And when force is gone, there's always Mom. Hi Mom!

So hold me, Mom, in your long arms.
So hold me, Mom, in your long arms.
In your automatic arms. Your electronic arms.
In your arms.
So hold me, Mom, in your long arms.
Your petrochemical arms. Your military arms.
In your electronic arms.


Artista: Nina Hagen
Música: New York, New York


New York City is the hottest place
For a honeymoon in a hotel room
New York City is my favorite place
'Cause I know so many people with a golden face
Uh-huh!
It's always late at night when I wanna go out
And New York City has for sure the horniest crowd
Especially for me, this is true
I have the best time when you're there too
Honey, after the show, when we are ready to go
We are going disco
But before we hit East 7th Street
We are going to another disco
Disco after disco
And shaking our hair to the disco rap
AM/PM, Pyramid, Roxy, Mudd Club, Danceteria
The newest club is opening up (3x)

New York, New York (4x)
Yeaaaahhhhhh!

New York City is the hottest place
For a honeymoon in a hotel room
Uh-huh!
New York City is a place so nice
Everybody says it so they had to name it twice
New York my happy love's you, I love you very much
I could not live without you, so let's always keep in touch
New York City has the fanciest rule
When you want to live in this town you just have to be a fool

After the show when we are ready to go
We are going disco
But before we hit East 7th Street
We are going to another disco
Disco, after disco
And shaking our hair to the disco rap
AM/PM, Pyramid, Roxy, Mudd Club, Danceteria
The newest club is opening up (3x)

New York, New York (8x)
Yeah

It's going hop hop hop hop hop hop
Straight up to the top
Hop hop hop hop hop hop
Straight up to the top
Let there be light
'Cause David Bowie's gonna be here tonight in New York
I create ecstacy in my world
I know who I am
And I am willing to declare myself to the world
I am a staaaaaaarrrrrrr!
In New York
Whosoever with me...


Artista: Karine Alexandrino
Música: Mulher Ioiô

você muda
muda de opinião toda hora
soy seu ioiô
sou ioiô vagabondo
brinquedo vulgar
de cores berrantes
e barbante barato e sujo

você quer que minha linda cabeça
toque no chão
mas eu vou
subindo
eu vou
sumindo
seu campo de visão
de visão


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