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"Was ich weiß, kann jeder wissen. Mein Herz habe ich allein." Werther, Goethe

Без заголовка

Среда, 19 Октября 2005 г. 23:33 + в цитатник
Смешной
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Баллада о тонком человеке

Среда, 19 Октября 2005 г. 23:28 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - Bob Dylan "Ballad of Thin Man"

А потом Леннон споёт: "Хочу убиться, как дилановский мистер Джонс!"

BALLAD OF A THIN MAN
B.Dylan


You walk into the room
With your pencil in your hand
You see somebody naked
And you say, "Who is that man ?"
You try so hard
But you don't understand
Just what you'll say
When you get home.

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

You raise up your head
And you ask, "Is this where it is ?"
And somebody points to you and says
"It's his"
And you says, "What's mine ?"
And somebody else says, "Where what is ?"
And you say, "Oh my God
Am I here all alone ?"

But something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

You hand in your ticket
And you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, "How does it feel
To be such a freak ?"
And you say, "Impossible"
As he hands you a bone.

And something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

You have many contacts
Among the lumberjacks
To get you facts
When someone attacks your imagination
But nobody has any respect
Anyway they already expect you
To all give a check
To tax-deductible charity organizations.
You've been with the professors
And they've all liked your looks
With great lawyers you have
Discussed lepers and crooks
You've been through all of
F. Scott Fitzgerald's books
You're very well read
It's well known.

But something is happening here
And you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you
And then he kneels
He crosses himself
And then he clicks his high heels
And without further notice
He asks you how it feels
And he says, "Here is your throat back
Thanks for the loan".

And you know something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

Now you see this one-eyed midget
Shouting the word "NOW"
And you say, "For what reason ?"
And he says, "How ?"
And you say, "What does this mean ?"
And he screams back, "You're a cow
Give me some milk
Or else go home".

Because something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

Well, you walk into the room
Like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law
Against you comin' around
You should be made
To wear earphones.

Does something is happening
And you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
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Напоминаю вам

Среда, 19 Октября 2005 г. 22:36 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - Bob Dylan "I Threw It All Away"

Завтра, в 21:00 в клубе Вермель www.vermel.ru состоится концерт группы Мохнатый Вильям Band. Жду вас всех, кто имеет возможность быть:))

Педро упал со стула

Среда, 19 Октября 2005 г. 00:12 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - Bob Dylan "Corrina, Corrina"

Ножки подломились, не выдержав массы его тела...
Неплохо сегодня порепали, правда я голос сорвал на LA Woman, а так ничего. До концерта два дня...
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дядя Коля

Вторник, 18 Октября 2005 г. 02:07 + в цитатник
Роет траншею под слив дядя Коля,
За огородом, где яма компостная -
Солнце палящее мучает волю
И слепни над ухом трезвонят несносные.

Ближе к обеду старик обезводился,
Выпил винца, закусив помидоркою,
И у лопаты в крапиве устроился,
Бросив рубаху, от пота всю мокрую.

Когда он проснулся, увидел ужасное:
Кто-то украл инструменты насущные...
Кто это был? И откуда? Неясно мне -
Деда лишили надежды на будущее...

Боб Дилан в образе Пушкина

Вторник, 18 Октября 2005 г. 00:39 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - Bob Dylan "I Threw It All Away"

Боб Дилан в образе Пушкина
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Nabokov.com

Вторник, 18 Октября 2005 г. 00:11 + в цитатник
Vladimir Nabokov, 1899­1977, Russian-American author, b. St. Petersburg, Russia. He emigrated to England after the Russian Revolution of 1917 and graduated from Cambridge in 1922. He moved to the United States in 1940. From 1948 to 1959 he was professor of Russian literature at Cornell Univ. He moved to Switzerland in 1959.

One of the great novelists of the 20th cent., Nabokov was an extraordinarily imaginative writer, often experimenting with the form of the novel. Although his works are frequently obscure and puzzling‹filled with grotesque incidents, word games, and literary allusions‹they are always erudite, witty, and intriguing. Before 1940, Nabokov wrote in Russian under the name V. Sirin. Among his early novels are Mary (1926, tr. 1970) and Invitation to a Beheading (1938, tr. 1959). His first book in English was The Real Life of Sebastian Knight (1938).

Nabokov¹s most widely known work is undoubtedly Lolita (1958). The story of a middle-aged European intellectual¹s infatuation with a 12-year-old American ³nymphet,² Lolita was considered scandalous when it was first published. Ada or Ardor: A Family Chronicle (1969) is a philosophical novel that is both the chronicle of a long incestuous love affair and a probe into the nature of time. Among Nabokov¹s other novels are Bend Sinister (1947), Pnin (1957), Transparent Things (1972), and Look at the Harlequins! (1974).

Nabokov¹s volumes of poetry include Poems and Problems (1970). Among collections of his short stories are Nine Stories (1947), Nabokov¹s Dozen (1958), and A Russian Beauty (1973); many of them are gathered in The Stories of Vladimir Nobokov (1995). Among his other works are a critical study of Gogol (1944); translations from the Russian, notably a four-volume version of Pushkin¹s Eugene Onegin (1964); and several autobiographical volumes, most notably Speak, Memory (1966). His college lectures, posthumously published, include Lectures on Literature: British, French, and German Writers (1980) and Lectures on Russian Literature (1981). He also achieved an international reputation as a lepidopterist.

-The Columbia Encyclopedia, Sixth Edition. 2001

www.nabokov.com
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Посетили с Иваном нашумевших Бедных родственников

Понедельник, 17 Октября 2005 г. 20:52 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - The Kinks "Money Talk"

ушли, на сцене, где Хабенский оголяет мерзкую задницу... Более дешёвого, пошлого, скучного зрелища не было со времён "Особенностей национальной охоты в зимний период". Просто на весь фильм ушло 200$... И они называют это искусством..! Видимо надо смириться с тем, что Рембо апофеоз кинематографа - его альфа и омега.
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I THREW IT ALL AWAY

Понедельник, 17 Октября 2005 г. 20:02 + в цитатник
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В колонках играет - Bob Dylan "I Threw It All Away"

I THREW IT ALL AWAY

B.Dylan


I once held her in my arms
She said she would always stay
But I was cruel
I treated her like a fool
I threw it all away.

Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand
And rivers that ran through ev'ry day
I must have been mad
I never knew what I had
Until I threw it all away.

Love is all there is, it makes the world go around
Love and only love it can't be denied
No matter what you think about it
You just won't be able to do without it
Take a tip from one who's tried.

So if you find someone that gives you all of her love
Take it to your heart, don't let it stray
For one thing that's certain
You will surely be a-hurtin'
If you throw it all away.

Митяй, по просьбе Митяя:))

Воскресенье, 16 Октября 2005 г. 23:39 + в цитатник
Митяй, по просьбе Митяя:))
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