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Olli Tukiainen aka Ollie T (#ghostlighttour).

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Poets of the Fall-Given and Denied ( 28.10.2018, Cologne @Die Kantine ).

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Ìàðêî (Ì)
Â: Ïðèâåò Ìàðêî, ðàä òåáÿ ñëûøàòü.
Ì: Ïðèâåò, òîæå ðàä è ïðèâåò âñåì!
Â: Êàê äåëà, ïðèÿòåëü?
Ì: Ïðÿìî ñåé÷àñ ïðîñòî ïðåêðàñíî, ñïàñèáî.
Â: *äîëãî è óïîðíî õâàëèò àëüáîì Ghostlight íà ôðàíöóçñêîì* Èòàê, Ìàðêî, â ýòîò ïîëäåíü äîáðî ïîæàëîâàòü â ýôèð íàøåãî ðàäèî è ñïàñèáî, ÷òî ïðèíÿë ïðèãëàøåíèå.
Ì: Ñïàñèáî áîëüøîå. Äëÿ ìåíÿ áîëüøîå óäîâîëüñòâèå áûòü çäåñü.
Â: Ìàðêî, â ýòîì ãîäó Ïîýòû âûïóñòèëè ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó ïðåêðàñíûé íîâûé àëüáîì ïîä íàçâàíèåì Ghostlight. Ýòî áûëà ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó õîðîøàÿ íîâîñòü äëÿ *íåðàçáîð÷èâî*
Ì: Î äà, îïðåäåëåííî. Ìû ïðîâåëè ïðåêðàñíîå âðåìÿ âî âðåìÿ òóðà ïî Åâðîïå è ïðèåõàëè â Ïàðèæ, ÷òîáû ñûãðàòü äëÿ âñåõ, è Ghostlight áûë ÷óäîì äëÿ íàñ, ïîòîìó ÷òî ëþäè ïðèíÿëè åãî î÷åíü õîðîøî è ìû áûëè ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó áëàãîñëîâåííû è ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó ñ÷àñòëèâû.
Â: È çà äîëãîå âðåìÿ ó ìåíÿ ïîÿâèëîñü íåñêîëüêî ëþáèìûõ òðåêîâ, òàêèõ êàê Requiem for My Harlequin, Sounds of Yesterday, Hello Cabaret, íî îäíà ïåñíÿ ïðèõîäèò ìíå íà óì, ïîòîìó ÷òî ýòà ïåñíÿ èç äðóãîé âñåëåííîé - Heroes And Villains. ß ïðîñòî óìèðàþ îò ýòîé ïåñíè. Ýòî óäèâèòåëüíàÿ ïåñíÿ.
Ì: Ýòî íà ñàìîì äåëå ìîÿ ñàìàÿ ëþáèìàÿ ïåñíÿ âñåõ âðåìåí. Êàæäûé ðàç, êîãäà ÿ ñàæóñü çà ðóëü íî÷üþ, ÿ âêëþ÷àþ ýòó ïåñíþ è ñëóøàþ å¸, ïîòîìó ÷òî îíà êàê áóäòî ïðèãëàøàåò òåáÿ, áóêâàëüíî ïåðåíîñèò òåáÿ â äðóãîé ìèð, êîãäà òû çà ðóëåì, îñîáåííî íî÷üþ.
Â: Ýòîò àëüáîì î÷åíü ñëîæíî ïîíÿòü, è ìíå ïðèøëîñü ïåðåñëóøàòü åãî íåñêîëüêî ðàç, ÷òîáû ïîïûòàòüñÿ ïîíÿòü.
Ì: Ìóçûêà Ïîýòîâ òàêàÿ, òàê ÷òî ýòî âîçìîæíî. Â ñìûñëå, ìû âñåãäà ìîæåì ïîäóìàòü, ÷òî â ìóçûêå Ïîýòîâ òû âñåãäà íàéäåøü íå÷òî íîâîå, êàæäûé ðàç, êîãäà òû åå ñëóøàåøü. È åñëè ïðè ïåðâîì ïðîñëóøèâàíèè îíà ñìîæåò òåáÿ çàöåïèòü îäíèì ñïîñîáîì, òåáå áóäåò íóæíî åù¸ áîëüøå ìóçûêè, òû áóäåøü âîçâðàùàòüñÿ ê íåé ñíîâà è ñíîâà è ñëóøàòü îïÿòü è îïÿòü.
Â: Ìàðêî, ïàðó íåäåëü íàçàä âû áûëè â Ïàðèæå ñ êîíöåðòîì, ýòî áûëî ïîòðÿñàþùå, ïîòðÿñàþùåå øîó! Ïîòîìó ÷òî ÿ âïåðâûå âèäåë òåáÿ íà ñöåíå è ÿ áûë àáñîëþòíî âîñõèùåí.
Ì: Âàó, ñïàñèáî. Êàæäûé ðàç, êîãäà ìû ïðèåçæàåì â Ïàðèæ, ìû àáñîëþòíî âîñõèùåíû ñàìè, êîãäà âûõîäèì íà ñöåíó è âñå âîêðóã ñ íàìè â äóõîâíîì åäèíñòâå. Ìû íà÷èíàåì ïåòü è çðèòåëè íà÷èíàþò íàì ïîäïåâàòü. Òû âñêèäûâàåøü ðóêè â âîçäóõ è áóêâàëüíî âñå íàïîëíÿåòñÿ îãíåì. Àòìîñôåðà è îáùåå íàñòðîåíèå ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó æèâûå è ìîùíûå. Ó ìåíÿ ìóðàøêè áåãóò ïî êîæå, êîãäà ÿ âñïîìèíàþ ýòî, âåäü ýòî áûëî ïîòðÿñàþùå.
Â: Âî âðåìÿ øîó ìîÿ äóøà ïóòåøåñòâîâàëà â ðàçíûå ãîäà, ïîòîìó ÷òî ìóçûêà Ïîýòîâ – ýòî èñêóññòâî âûáîðà, çàñòàâëÿþùåå áàëàíñèðîâàòü ýìîöèÿìè.
Ì: *ïàóçà* Äà, ÿ òîæå òàê äóìàþ. Ìû ïîëó÷èëè ìíîãî îòçûâîâ îò íàøèõ ñëóøàòåëåé, íàøèõ ôàíàòîâ. Ìíîãèå ïåñíè, îïðåäåëåííûå ïåñíè, äëÿ íèõ ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó èìåþò ñìûñë, îíè ïîìîãàëè èì â äåéñòâèòåëüíî òðóäíûå âðåìåíà â æèçíè. È ýòî íàñ ñâÿçûâàåò ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó. Ïîòîìó ÷òî, êîãäà ÿ ïèøó è ñëóøàþ ìóçûêó, âñåãäà åñòü ÷òî-òî, ÷òî ÿ õî÷ó âûðàçèòü, ñëîæíûå ýìîöèè èëè ðàäîñòü, è ÿ ìîãó íàïèñàòü îá ýòîì ïåñíþ â ýòî âðåìÿ. È êîãäà ëþäè ñëóøàþò ýòó ïåñíþ, îíè ÷óâñòâóþò ýòî. È êîãäà ëþäè ãîâîðÿò, ÷òî ïåñíè äåéñòâèòåëüíî âàæíû äëÿ íèõ, ýòî óñèëèâàåò ìîå æåëàíèå ïèñàòü äàëüøå, òàê æå, êàê è âñåõ â ãðóïïå.
Â: Îùóùåíèå îò âàøåãî ñåò-ëèñòà – áóäòî ìû íàõîäèìñÿ â ïåðèîäå áàðîêêî 18 âåêà, ìåæäó Ôðàíöèåé è Èòàëèåé, Âåíåöèåé. Ýòî ðèñóåò ìî¸ âîîáðàæåíèå, ìîè îùóùåíèÿ.
Ì: Ýòî çäîðîâî, ýòî ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó ïîòðÿñàþùå.
Â: Ïîòîìó ÷òî òâîé ãîëîñ è ìóçûêà â ñåò-ëèñòå îòïðàâëÿþò ìåíÿ â ìå÷òàõ èìåííî òóäà.
Ì: Î, ýòî äåéñòâèòåëüíî ïîòðÿñàþùåå ìåñòî. Áûòü ãäå-òî ìåæäó Ôðàíöèåé è Èòàëèåé - ýòî íå ïðî âûáîð. ß ñàì ïðîâåë ìíîãî âðåìåíè â Âåíåöèè, è ìíå ïîíðàâèëîñü òàì. Ïðåêðàñíîå ìåñòî, ïîòðÿñàþùèå ëþäè, ýòî ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó õîðîøåå ìåñòî, ÷òîáû îêàçàòüñÿ òóò âî âðåìÿ øîó.
Â: ß çíàþ, ïîòîìó ÷òî ÿ ëþáëþ áàðîêêî, è âàøà ìóçûêà ìåíÿ ïðèâîäèò ê íåìó, ïîòîìó ÷òî ñàìà àòìîñôåðà ìóçûêè Ïîýòîâ – áàðîêêî. Ìíå íðàâèòñÿ ýòà àòìîñôåðà! Ìàðêî, òâîé ãîëîñ çàõâàòûâàåò íàñ, ïîòîìó ÷òî îí îäíîâðåìåííî òàêîé ìÿãêèé è ìîùíûé.
Ì: Î, ñïàñèáî, ýòî òàê ëþáåçíî ñ âàøåé ñòîðîíû. ß ñòàðàþñü èçî âñåõ ñèë!
Â: Êîãäà ãðóïïà âûõîäèò íà ñöåíó, òû ãîâîðèøü «Bonsoir Paris (äîáðûé âå÷åð, Ïàðèæ), âû ãîòîâû?» È ÷åðåç íåñêîëüêî ìãíîâåíèé ïðîñòðàíñòâî çàïîëíÿåò ïåñíÿ Requiem for My Harlequin, ìóçûêà è ñâåò èäåàëüíû ñ ñàìîãî íà÷àëà.
Ì: Ñïàñèáî. Âîîáùå, ÿ î÷åíü ëþáëþ ôðàíöóçñêèé ÿçûê è çíàþ íåìíîãî *ãîâîðèò íà ôðàíöóçñêîì*. Ýòî âåëèêîëåïíûé ÿçûê è ÿ õîòåë áû åãî âûó÷èòü â áóäóùåì, ÷òîáû ãîâîðèòü ïîáîëüøå íà ýòîì ÿçûêå.
Â: È êîãäà òû ãîâîðèøü «Bonsoir Paris (äîáðûé âå÷åð, Ïàðèæ), âû ãîòîâû?», ÿ ãîâîðþ ñåáå, ÷òî íå ìîãó ïîâåðèòü ñâîèì ãëàçàì, ïîòîìó ÷òî íåêîòîðûå òðåêè, íàïðèìåð, Dreaming Wide Awake, Temple Of Thought çâó÷àò ìîùíåå.
Ì: Äà, ýòî ïðàâäà. Êîãäà òû âûñòóïàåøü âæèâóþ, ýòî ñîâåðøåííî äðóãîé îïûò ïî ñðàâíåíèþ ñ ïðîñëóøèâàíèåì àëüáîìà.  ñìûñëå, â îáîèõ ñëó÷àÿõ îíè çâó÷àò ìîùíî, íî êîãäà òû ñëóøàåøü ìóçûêó â óäîáíîì äëÿ òåáÿ ìåñòå, â ëþáèìûõ íàóøíèêàõ èëè â ìàøèíå èëè ãäå-òî åùå, - ýòî îäíî, íî êîãäà òû ñëûøèøü âæèâóþ, ýíåðãèÿ ñîâåðøåííî äðóãàÿ. Ïîýòîìó ÿ ãîâîðþ âñåì - ïðèõîäèòå è ïîñìîòðèòå øîó, è âû ïîëó÷èòå ñîâåðøåííî äðóãèå âïå÷àòëåíèÿ îò ìóçûêè è ñîâåðøåííî äðóãóþ ðåàêöèþ íà ìóçûêó.
Â: Firedancer, My Dark Disquiet, Sounds of Yesterday – ýòî òðåêè âûçûâàþò îãðîìíóþ äîçó îñîáåííîãî î÷àðîâàíèÿ, ïîòîìó ÷òî â íåêîòîðûõ ìîìåíòàõ ìîé ìîçã ïåðåíîñèë ìåíÿ íà èòàëüÿíñêóþ âûñòàâêó ñêóëüïòóð Ìèêåëàíäæåëî.
Ì: Îãî! Ýòî êðóòî!
Â: Äà, òâîè ïåñíè ñïðîâîöèðîâàëè ìî¸ âîîáðàæåíèå ñíîâà.
Ì: Íó ÷òî ÿ ìîãó ñêàçàòü, õîòåë áû ÿ áûòü â òâîåé ãîëîâå, êîãäà ýòî ñëó÷èëîñü, è ïðî÷óâñòâîâàòü ýòî. Ïîòîìó ÷òî ó ìåíÿ äðóãèå îùóùåíèÿ, áóäòî ÿ òÿíóñü ââåðõ è ëåòàþ â âîçäóõå, è ó ìåíÿ ïåðåä ãëàçàìè ïîÿâëÿþòñÿ ýòè âèäåíèÿ è âñïûøêè, êîãäà ÿ ïîþ. Äëÿ ìåíÿ ýòî êàê ïîë¸ò, è êîãäà ÿ ïîþ âæèâóþ, ÿ ïðîæèâàþ èõ ñíîâà, è êàæäûé ðàç îùóùàþ ïî-íîâîìó. Ýòî âñ¸ ðàâíî ÷òî ñìîòðåòü íåñêîëüêî ðàç îäèí è òîò æå ôèëüì è êàæäûé ðàç íàõîäèòü íîâûé ñìûñë.
Â: Choice Millionaire, Chasing Echoes, Stay â ïåðâîé ÷àñòè øîó ÷àñòî èñïîëíÿþòñÿ (ïðèì. ïåð. â îðèãèíàëå ÷òî-òî òèïà «âåòåðàíû ñöåíû»)), è ñîâåðøåííî îñîáåííàÿ Partir Avec Moi, âàó, çâó÷èò î÷åíü ïðîíèêíîâåííî, èìåííî íà ôðàíöóçñêîì. Ïðîøó!)
Ì: Äà. Íó ÷òî ÿ ìîãó ñêàçàòü, âî Ôðàíöèè ÿ íå ìîã ñäåëàòü ïî-äðóãîìó, ïîòîìó ÷òî, âî- ïåðâûõ *ñåêóíä 10 çâóêà íå áûëî* êîãäà ÿ ïîþ å¸ íà ôðàíöóçñêîì, îíà çâó÷èò áîëåå ýêñïðåññèâíî ïî íåïîíÿòíîé ïðè÷èíå. Âïåðâûå ó ìåíÿ âîçíèêëà èäåÿ çàïèñàòü ïåñíþ íà ôðàíöóçñêîì ñ ìûñëè «À ìû ñìîæåì ýòî ñäåëàòü?» Ê ñ÷àñòüþ, ìîé õîðîøèé äðóã ïîìîã ìíå çàïèñàòü ëèðèêó è ïðàêòèêîâàë ìåíÿ â ïðîèçíîøåíèè è ìíå áûëî î÷åíü ñòðàøíî èñïîëíÿòü ýòó ïåñíþ âïåðâûå âî Ôðàíöèè. Íî îêàçàëîñü, ÷òî âñå íîðìàëüíî, è ëþäÿì ïîíðàâèëîñü è îíè ïðîñèëè èñïîëíèòü å¸ ñíîâà, ÷òî ÿ è äåëàþ.
Â: Ñëûøà ïåñíè íà ôðàíöóçñêîì, ìû èñïûòûâàåì ñèëüíåéøèå ýìîöèè. Ýòî ïîòðÿñàþùå, ïî-íàñòîÿùåìó ïîòðÿñàþùå.
Ì: Ñïàñèáî.
Â: Ýòî èìåííî òî, ÷òî èñïûòûâàþò âàøè ôðàíöóçñêèå ôàíàòû. Ýòî íåâåðîÿòíî.
Ì: Âàó, ýòî çäîðîâî. È ÿ ñ÷àñòëèâ, ÷òî ìû ýòî äåëàåì, è ÷òî ýòî òàê ðàáîòàåò.
Â: È çàêàí÷èâàåòñÿ øîó òðåìÿ êëàññè÷åñêèìè êîìïîçèöèÿìè Daze, Lift, Carnival of Rust. Âàó, ýòî òîæå ïîòðÿñàþùèé ìîìåíò.
Ì: Ñïàñèáî. Êîãäà òû ïëàíèðóåøü øîó, òû äîëæåí ó÷èòûâàòü, ÷òî åñòü ëþäè, êîòîðûå íè ðàçó íå âèäåëè òâî¸ øîó, íî ìîãëè ñëûøàòü ìóçûêó, è åñòü ìíîæåñòâî ëþäåé, êîòîðûå áûëè íà ìíîæåñòâå êîíöåðòîâ. È òû äîëæåí â òå÷åíèå ëåò ó÷èòûâàòü ïåñíè, êîòîðûå âñåãäà õîòÿò óñëûøàòü, è ýòî íàì èäåàëüíî ïîäõîäèò. Ìû òîæå ëþáèì ýòè ïåñíè, è ýòî îäèí èç òåõ ìîìåíòîâ, êîòîðûì òû ìîæåøü ïîäåëèòüñÿ ñ êàæäûì. Âåäü ëþäè, êîòîðûå áûëè íà ìíîãèõ êîíöåðòàõ, æäóò ýòè ïåñíè â êîíöå øîó, è ëþäÿì, êîòîðûå âïåðâûå íà øîó, îíè òîæå íðàâÿòñÿ. ß èçóìëÿþñü òîìó, íàñêîëüêî ýòî áîëüøîå ñîáûòèå â ôèíàëå, êàê ýòè ïåñíè îáúåäèíÿþò âñåõ âîêðóã äëÿ îäíîãî îãðîìíîãî ìîìåíòà. Ýòî òî, î ÷¸ì ìû äóìàëè.
Â: Îãðîìíîå ñïàñèáî çà ýòî øîó. È ñíîâà, îãðîìíîå ñïàñèáî.
Ì: Ñïàñèáî.
Â: ß íàäåþñü, ÷òî â îäèí äåíü, â ñëåäóþùåì òóðå âû âåðí¸òåñü â Ïàðèæ, íî áóäåòå âûñòóïàòü â Îëèìïèè. Âû æå çíàåòå?...
Ì: Î äà, ÿ ëþáëþ ýòî ìåñòî. Ýòî áûëî áû âåëèêîëåïíî.
Â: Ýòî áîëüøîé îïåðíûé êîíöåðòíûé çàë. Ýòî çíàìåíèòîå ìåñòî, â êîòîðîì âûñòóïàëè Ýäèò Ïèàô, Äæîííè Õîëèäåé, Áèòëç, Äæèììè Õåíäðèêñ. Ýòî ïðîñòî ôàíòàñòè÷åñêîå ìåñòî.  ñëåäóþùèé ðàç ýòîò çàë äëÿ âàñ.
Ì: Î, íå ìîãó äîæäàòüñÿ.
Â: ß ìîãó ïðåäñòàâèòü íîâîå øîó, ñ íîâûìè äåêîðàöèÿìè, ñ íîâûì ñåò-ëèñòîì, íîâîé ýíåðãåòèêîé, íîâûìè Ïîýòàìè, â áóäóùåì.
Ì: Àáñîëþòíî òàê. Êàæäûé ðàç, êîãäà ìû ñîáèðàåìñÿ â òóð ñ íîâûì àëüáîìîì, è åñëè äàæå ãîäà ñìåíèëèñü, íîâûìè èäåÿìè è íîâîé ïîâåñòêîé, ìû âñåãäà õîòèì ïðèâíåñòè ÷òî-òî íîâîå è îñâåæèòü òî, ÷òî áûëî, êîãäà âû ïðèäåòå ñíîâà ïîñìîòðåòü íà íàñ. ×òî-òî áóäåò ñîâñåì äðóãèì, ÷òî-òî – îæèäàåìûì, ìîæåò âû óñëûøèòå ïåñíè, êîòîðûå ìû äàâíî íå èãðàëè, èëè ÷òî-òî ñîâåðøåííî íîâîå. ×òî-òî âñåãäà óäèâëÿåò, êîãäà âû äåëàåòå íîâîå øîó èëè ñìîòðèòå åãî.
Â: Âîçìîæíî, ÷òî êîãäà-íèáóäü âû äîáàâèòå òðåê Heroes And Villains â ñåò-ëèñò â áóäóùåì.
Ì: ß èùó äëÿ ñåáÿ òàêóþ âîçìîæíîñòü. Ýòî î÷åíü òÿæåëàÿ ïåñíÿ äëÿ æèâîãî èñïîëíåíèÿ, íî â îäèí ïðåêðàñíûé ìîìåíò ÿ áóäó îáÿçàí ñäåëàòü ýòî.
Â: Ìàðêî, îãðîìíîå ñïàñèáî çà ýòî æèâîå èíòåðâüþ. ß çíàþ, ÷òî ó âàñ îãðîìíîå êîëè÷åñòâî ïîêëîííèêîâ ïî âñåìó ìèðó, åñòü ëè ó òåáÿ êàêîå-òî ïîñëàíèå äëÿ âàøåãî ôàí-êëóáà, äëÿ ôàíàòîâ, êîòîðûå ñëóøàþò íàñ â ýòîò ìîìåíò?
Ì: Äà. ×òî ÿ îáû÷íî ãîâîðþ â êîíöå øîó, ýòî îäíî èç ñàìûõ âàæíûõ ïîñëàíèé, êîòîðîå ìû ìîæåò íàïðàâèòü. Ìû íå äîëæíû çàáûâàòü, ÷òî îáÿçàíû õîðîøî î ñåáå çàáîòèòüñÿ, ïîòîìó ÷òî åñëè ìû õîðîøî ïîçàáîòèìñÿ î ñåáå, ìû ñäåëàåì ýòî ìåñòî ëó÷øå è ñìîæåì ïîçàáîòèòüñÿ î òåõ, êòî íàñ îêðóæàåò. Êîãäà òû ñòîèøü íà ñöåíå, ýòî êàæåòñÿ âàæíåå, ÷åì ïðîñòî ñêàçàòü «ñïàñèáî, ÷òî ñëóøàåòå íàñ è ïðèøëè íà íàøå øîó».
Â: À ìîæåòå ÷òî-òî ñêàçàòü äëÿ íàøèõ ôðàíöóçñêèõ ñëóøàòåëåé?
Ì: Îãðîìíîå ñïàñèáî *íà ôðàíöóçñêîì*
Â: Î, áîëüøîå ñïàñèáî. And you can give me everything I need this way) Î, äà!
Ì: Î, äà!
Â: Îãðîìíîå ñïàñèáî. Äî ñâèäàíèÿ.
Ì: Äî ñâèäàíèÿ.
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Ðóáðèêè:  Çàïèñàíî íà êðûëüÿõ ìîòûëüêà (POTF-èíòåðâüþ)/Èíòåðâüþ ( 2019 -... )

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the Fall @Kokkolan venetsialaiset (2022 ãîä).

Äíåâíèê

Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 17 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:10 + â öèòàòíèê
Âèäåî:
Chasing Echoes
https://youtu.be/UbvrG6VNfB8
Âèäåî:
My Dark Disquiet
https://youtu.be/vH3LrEJtFaA


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Ðóáðèêè:  Musical kaleidoscope ( POTF)

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Âòîðíèê, 11 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:24 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Ïåðåâîä:
Poets of the Fall Community
https://vk.com/potf_community
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 17
The Spoon Incident Continued from part 16…
”Thank you. Um… One more thing, sir. May I have spoon, please?” The receptionist looks at me funny. ”Spoon?” ”Um… yes please, a spoon… you know”, I nod encouragingly. ”I realise it’s kinda late already, and your kitchen is probably already closed, staff gone home…” I trail off. He’s still looking at me like he’s trying to decide whether to oblige me or be offended by my request. ”Big spoon? Small spoon?” Phew. ”A table spoon, please…”, I venture, ”… ’preciate it…”, I give a quick thumbs up, like a complete ass-kisser. Or maybe it’s a dog trainer trick. Carrot good. Stick bad. He nods vacantly, then with all the alacrity of a sloth he veers to his left and absently picks through a jar of pens and bottle openers, there on the counter, next to a printer. I have to admire how he instantly transports me into his world of ”all in good time”, but seriously? There’s a kitchen, right across the hall. I’ve never been here before, yet even I can see that. But I can actually see a little frown crease the skin between his eye brows, as he focuses on the vexing task. One appreciates the effort. I lean my chin on my palm to keep my mouth closed, but can’t help the disturbed grin tugging at the corners of my mouth. And my eyebrows inadvertently lift up in the proverbial expression of ”Really?” Finally he pulls out a tea spoon, a dusty old thing that’s lost its sheen a year ago. He offers it to me, then stops halfway, as a thought occurs to him. The considerate man that he is, he once again springs into action like frozen youghurt and makes it to a tap at the bar behind him. He rinses the spoon with a haphazard splash of water and wipes it dry with a napkin. I never saw where he produced that from, but I do possess a fairly rampant imagination. Finally, he gives me the spoon. ”Thank you so much.” I feel thoroughly entertained, my horizons have been broadened yet again, I’m grateful for the lesson on stand-up comedy and taking things as they come. Grinning, I disappear in the heavy glare of neon, up to my suite with the jacuzzi balcony and the jaguar kitten. -Marko
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 17

Èíöèäåíò ñ ëîæêîé

Ïðîäîëæåíèå ÷àñòè 16...

"Ñïàñèáî. Ý-ý... Åùå îäíà âåùü, ñýð. Ìîæíî ìíå ëîæêó, ïîæàëóéñòà?"
Àäìèíèñòðàòîð ñòðàííî ñìîòðèò íà ìåíÿ.
"Ëîæêó?"
"Ýì... äà, ïîæàëóéñòà, ëîæêó... íó, âû ïîíèìàåòå", - îáîäðÿþùå êèâàþ ÿ.
”ß ïîíèìàþ, ÷òî óæå äîâîëüíî ïîçäíî, è âàøà êóõíÿ, âåðîÿòíî, óæå çàêðûòà, ïåðñîíàë óøåë äîìîé..." ß çàìîëêàþ.
Îí ïðîäîëæàåò ñìîòðåòü íà ìåíÿ, ñëîâíî ïûòàåòñÿ ðåøèòü, ñäåëàòü ëè åìó ìíå îäîëæåíèå èëè îáèäåòüñÿ íà ìîþ ïðîñüáó.
"Áîëüøóþ ëîæêó? Ìàëåíüêóþ ëîæêó?"
Ôóõ.
"Ñòîëîâóþ ëîæêó, ïîæàëóéñòà...", - îñìåëèâàþñü ÿ, ”… "áëàãîäàðþ..." ÿ áûñòðî ïîäíèìàþ áîëüøîé ïàëåö ââåðõ, ñëîâíî çàêîí÷åííûé ïîäõàëèì. À ìîæåò, ýòî ïðèåì äðåññèðîâùèêà ñîáàê. Ìîðêîâêà - õîðîøî. Ïàëêà - ïëîõî.
Îí ðàññåÿííî êèâàåò, çàòåì ñî âñåé ïðîâîðíîñòüþ ëåíèâöà ïîâîðà÷èâàåòñÿ âëåâî è ðàññåÿííî ðîåòñÿ â áàíêå ñ ðó÷êàìè è îòêðûâàëêàìè äëÿ áóòûëîê, ñòîÿùåé íà ñòîéêå ðÿäîì ñ ïðèíòåðîì.
ß äîëæåí âîñõèùàòüñÿ òåì, êàê îí ìãíîâåííî ïåðåíîñèò ìåíÿ â ñâîé ìèð "âñåìó ñâîå âðåìÿ", íî ñåðüåçíî? Òàì êóõíÿ, ïðÿìî ÷åðåç õîëë. ß íèêîãäà íå áûë çäåñü ðàíüøå, íî äàæå ÿ ýòî âèæó.
Íî íà ñàìîì äåëå ÿ âèæó, êàê ìåæäó åãî íàõìóðåííûìè áðîâÿìè ïîÿâëÿåòñÿ íåáîëüøàÿ ñêëàäêà, êîãäà îí ñîñðåäîòà÷èâàåòñÿ íà íåïðèÿòíîé çàäà÷å.
×åëîâåê îöåíèâàåò ïðèëîæåííûå óñèëèÿ.
ß îïèðàþñü ïîäáîðîäêîì íà ëàäîíü, ÷òîáû äåðæàòü ðîò çàêðûòûì, íî íå ìîãó óäåðæàòüñÿ îò äîñàäíîé óñìåøêè, äåðãàþùåé óãîëêè ìîåãî ðòà. È ìîè áðîâè íåïðîèçâîëüíî ïðèïîäíèìàþòñÿ â ïðåñëîâóòîì âûðàæåíèè "Ñåðüåçíî?".
Íàêîíåö îí âûòàñêèâàåò ÷àéíóþ ëîæêó, ïûëüíîå ñòàðüå, î÷åíü äàâíî ïîòåðÿâøåå ñâîé áëåñê. Îí ïðåäëàãàåò åå ìíå, íî îñòàíàâëèâàåòñÿ íà ïîëïóòè, òàê êàê åãî îñåíÿåò êàêàÿ-òî ìûñëü. Âíèìàòåëüíûé ÷åëîâåê, êàêèì îí è ÿâëÿåòñÿ, îí ñíîâà ïðèõîäèò â äâèæåíèå, êàê çàìîðîæåííûé éîãóðò, è äîáèðàåòñÿ äî êðàíà â áàðå ïîçàäè íåãî. Îí êîå-êàê îïîëàñêèâàåò ëîæêó ïîä áðûçãàìè âîäû è íàñóõî âûòèðàåò åå ñàëôåòêîé. ß íå çàìåòèë, îòêóäà îí åå âçÿë, íî ó ìåíÿ äîâîëüíî áóéíîå âîîáðàæåíèå. Íàêîíåö, îí îòäàåò ìíå ëîæêó.
"Áîëüøîå ñïàñèáî".
ß ÷óâñòâóþ, ÷òî ìåíÿ îñíîâàòåëüíî ðàçâëåêëè, ìîé êðóãîçîð ñíîâà ðàñøèðèëñÿ, ÿ áëàãîäàðåí çà óðîê ñòåíäàï-êîìåäèè è çà òî, ÷òî ïðèíèìàþ âåùè òàêèìè, êàêèå îíè åñòü. Óõìûëÿÿñü, ÿ èñ÷åçàþ â ÿðêîì ñèÿíèè íåîíà, ïîäíèìàÿñü â ñâîé ëþêñ ñ äæàêóçè íà áàëêîíå è êîòåíêîì ÿãóàðà.
- Ìàðêî.
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Âîñêðåñåíüå, 09 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:08 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Graz! Graz!! 🤘So happy we had a chance to play here. Hope to come back soon again! 🥰 Tomorrow Budapest! Photo by @glenloit
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Âîñêðåñåíüå, 09 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:05 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Ïåðåâîä:
Poets of the Fall Community
https://vk.com/potf_community
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 16
Bob’s Fall
”Hi, we have a group reservation for Poets of the Fall”. The receptionist looks at me funny. ”Um… a group reservation. Poets… of… the… Fall.” I smile thinking I should’ve named the band ”Sugar”… or… ”V3”, after U2, or something else short and simple like ”Hello”. ”Okay, yes, hello, okay…”, the receptionist mumbles to himself and fiddles with his computer. ”What’s the name of the group?” Sigh. ”Poets of the Fall. Poets… of… th”. Maybe I’m in the wrong hotel. ”No, no, no such name here…” Yup. Crap. Wrong hotel. Sorry. ”Oh, here it is, Bob’s Fall, yes, here it is. I found you.” ”Yeah, great, that’s it, Bob’s Fall. That’s us”. Face palm. I’m already designing a new logo in my head. ”Okay. What kind of room would you like?” ”Excuse me? I thought you would know what’s reserved… Um… But okay, hold on, that’s very generous of you. I’d like your best room, with a view over the city, on the top floor, with no-one else on the floor, and a jacuzzi, with laser lights, on the balcony, a jaguar kitten, in room bistro with Francesco Bottura as my personal chef, yes, I want the best part of the lasagne, chenille sheets, pink, preferably, and a bottle of chilled yak milk for a good night cocktail…” The receptionist looks at me funny. I don’t blame him. Then again, he asked. ”They are all pretty much the same,” he goes without any hint of humour in his voice. ”Oh goody, this place rules. Jacuzzis and baby jaguars galore.” No reaction. ”I give you room hundred and forty. It’s on the first floor.” Without looking at me anymore, he rummages through a drawer that makes loud, rattling sounds, then pulls out an actual key, old school, how quaint, and tosses it nonchalantly on the counter in my general direction, already focusing on some chip on his shoulder. I gotta hand it to the man. I’m impressed. 9.8 points for unerring consistency, 9.9 points for the deliciously blunt attitude. 10 points for Bob’s Fall. It’s the little things that make the world. -Marko To be continued… possibly…
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 16

Bob’s Fall

"Ïðèâåò! Ó íàñ åñòü ãðóïïîâîå áðîíèðîâàíèå äëÿ Poets of the Fall".
Àäìèíèñòðàòîð ïîäîçðèòåëüíî ñìîòðèò íà ìåíÿ.
"Ýìì... ãðóïïîâîå áðîíèðîâàíèå. Poets... of... the... Fall". ß óëûáàþñü, äóìàÿ, ÷òî ìíå ñëåäîâàëî íàçâàòü ãðóïïó "Sugar"... èëè... "V3", â ÷åñòü U2, èëè êàê-òî åùå êîðîòêî è ïðîñòî, âðîäå "Hello".
"Õîðîøî, äà, ëàäíî, çäðàâñòâóéòå, õîðîøî..." - áîðìî÷åò ñåáå ïîä íîñ àäìèíèñòðàòîð è âîçèòñÿ ñî ñâîèì êîìïüþòåðîì.
"Êàê íàçûâàåòñÿ ãðóïïà?".
Âçäîõ.
”Poets of the Fall. Poets… of… th”.
Ìîæåò áûòü, ÿ îøèáñÿ îòåëåì.
"Íåò-íåò, çäåñü íåò òàêîãî íàçâàíèÿ..."
Àãà. Äåðüìî. Íå òîò îòåëü. Èçâèíèòå.
”Î, âîò îíî, Bob’s Fall, äà, âîò îíî. ß íàøåë âàñ."
”Äà, îòëè÷íî, òî, ÷òî íàäî, Bob’s Fall. Ýòî ìû."
Face palm( ). ß óæå ïðèäóìûâàþ â ñâîåé ãîëîâå íîâûé ëîãîòèï.
"Õîðîøî. Êàêîé áû âû õîòåëè íîìåð?"
"Ïðîñòèòå? ß äóìàë, âû çíàåòå, ÷òî èìåííî çàáðîíèðîâàíî... Õì.. Íó ëàäíî, ïîäîæäèòå, ýòî î÷åíü âåëèêîäóøíî ñ âàøåé ñòîðîíû. ß áû õîòåë âàø ëó÷øèé íîìåð, ñ âèäîì íà ãîðîä, íà ïîñëåäíåì ýòàæå, ãäå áîëüøå íèêòî íå æèâåò, äæàêóçè, ñ ëàçåðíîé ïîäñâåòêîé, íà áàëêîíå, êîòåíêà ÿãóàðà, áèñòðî â íîìåðå ñ Ôðàí÷åñêî Áîòòóðà â êà÷åñòâå ìîåãî ëè÷íîãî øåô-ïîâàðà, äà, ÿ õî÷ó áîëüøóþ ëàçàíüþ, ñèíåëüíûå ïðîñòûíè, æåëàòåëüíî ðîçîâûå, è áóòûëêó îõëàæäåííîãî ìîëîêà ÿêà äëÿ êîêòåéëÿ íà íî÷ü...".
Àäìèíèñòðàòîð êàê-òî ñòðàííî ñìîòðèò íà ìåíÿ.
ß íå âèíþ åãî.
Îïÿòü æå, îí ñïðîñèë.
"Îíè âñå ïðàêòè÷åñêè îäèíàêîâûå", - ãîâîðèò îí áåç íàìåêà íà þìîð â åãî ãîëîñå.
"Âîò çäîðîâî, ýòî ìåñòî ðóëèò. Äæàêóçè è äåòåíûøè ÿãóàðà â èçîáèëèè".
Íèêàêîé ðåàêöèè.
"ß äàþ âàì íîìåð ñòî ñîðîê. Ýòî íà âòîðîì ýòàæå".
Áîëüøå íå ãëÿäÿ íà ìåíÿ, îí ðîåòñÿ â ÿùèêå, êîòîðûé èçäàåò ãðîìêèå, äðåáåçæàùèå çâóêè, çàòåì äîñòàåò íóæíûé êëþ÷, îëäñêóëüíûé, òàêîé ïðè÷óäëèâûé, è íåáðåæíî áðîñàåò åãî íà ñòîéêó â ìîåì íàïðàâëåíèè, óæå ñîñðåäîòî÷èâøèñü íà êàêîé-òî ñîðèíêå íà ñâîåì ïëå÷å.
ß äîëæåí îòäàòü äîëæíîå ýòîìó ÷åëîâåêó. ß âïå÷àòëåí. 9,8 áàëëà çà áåçîøèáî÷íóþ ïîñëåäîâàòåëüíîñòü, 9,9 áàëëà çà âîñõèòèòåëüíî ïðÿìîëèíåéíûé ïîäõîä. 10 áàëëîâ çà Bob’s Fall.
Ýòî ìåëî÷è, êîòîðûå ñîçäàþò ìèð.
- Ìàðêî
Ïðîäîëæåíèå ñëåäóåò... âîçìîæíî...
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Ñóááîòà, 08 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:04 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/media/2944035755994991716
Vienna! Wien! Szene! Hot, loud, crazy! Thank you so much, and see you soon again 😊❤️🤘 Photo by @glenloit
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Ñóááîòà, 08 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:01 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Ïåðåâîä:
Poets of the Fall Community
https://vk.com/potf_community
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 15
A Strange Gravity
All puns, although completely unplanned, always intended. There’s a strange gravitational pull to tour buses. Whatever form they take. There’s also a subtle residue of that gravitation which lingering like a cloak on the tribe of music biz pros who inhabit those houses of the soul. It’s in all the small details. The clothing, mostly black, unless one feels a bit on the wild side and has opted for grey. It’s in the gait, the facial hair, the look in their eyes, the posture, the tattoos, the accessories. You name it, it has its own peculiar stamp on it. You may run into these people in the most random locations and suddenly feel your hand inadvertently raising to give a quick greeting, even as your mouth struggles to form that tough, monosyllabic masterpiece tongue twister, ”hi”, while you’re just ordering yourself a quick hot dog, or making a cash withdrawal, walking out an elevator while on the phone with someone else. The sense for the pull gets recharged when you go on tour, especially at festivals, where you tend to get an overload of musicians, roadies, stage hands, tech guys, wannabes, kens and barbie dolls and managers of every flavour, all wearing the motleys of the trade. That sense sometimes hoodwinks you and you find yourself clambering up the steps to another band’s tour bus or walking into the wrong backstage… happened to me, and I’m not the only one, which is when ”hi” yet again becomes the winning opening line, launching you safely into the wayward stream of conversation and your eventual honorable out. It all happens, because it’s just so familiar to you, that if you’re lost in though for a moment, your instinct, so deeply ingrained in your being, leads you to make completely new friends, just because you followed the dude you thought was your sound tech. Well, you can’t always be present. Sometimes you’re a gift. Haha! Have a distracted day. -Marko
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 15

Ñòðàííîå ïðèòÿæåíèå

Âñå êàëàìáóðû, õîòÿ è ñîâåðøåííî íåçàïëàíèðîâàííûå, âñåãäà ïðåäíàìåðåííûå.
Ãàñòðîëüíûå àâòîáóñû îáëàäàþò ñòðàííîé ñèëîé ïðèòÿæåíèÿ. Êàêóþ áû ôîðìó îíè íè ïðèíèìàëè.
Åñòü òàêæå åëå çàìåòíûé îñòàòîê ýòîãî ïðèòÿæåíèÿ, êîòîðûé, ñëîâíî ïëàù, òÿíåòñÿ çà ïëåìåíåì ïðîôè ìóçûêàëüíîãî áèçíåñà, íàñåëÿþùåãî ýòè ïðèñòàíèùà äóøè.
Ýòî ïðîÿâëÿåòñÿ âî âñåõ ìåëêèõ äåòàëÿõ. Îäåæäà, â îñíîâíîì ÷åðíàÿ, åñëè òîëüêî êòî-òî íåìíîãî íå â ñåáå è íå âûáðàë ñåðûé öâåò.  ïîõîäêå, ðàñòèòåëüíîñòè íà ëèöå, â âûðàæåíèè èõ ãëàç, îñàíêå, òàòóèðîâêàõ, àêñåññóàðàõ. Âñåãî íå ïåðå÷èñëèòü, íà âñåì åñòü ñâîÿ îñîáàÿ ïå÷àòü.
Âû ìîæåòå ñòîëêíóòüñÿ ñ ýòèìè ëþäüìè â ñàìûõ ñëó÷àéíûõ ìåñòàõ è âäðóã ïî÷óâñòâîâàòü, êàê âàøà ðóêà íåïðîèçâîëüíî ïîäíèìàåòñÿ äëÿ áûñòðîãî ïðèâåòñòâèÿ, â òî âðåìÿ, êàê âàø ðîò ïûòàåòñÿ ñëåïèòü ðåçêîå, îäíîñëîæíîå, øåäåâðàëüíîå, òðóäíîïðîèçíîñèìîå "ïðèâåò", ïîêà âû ïðîñòî çàêàçûâàåòå ñåáå õîò-äîã èëè ñíèìàåòå íàëè÷íûå, âûõîäèòå èç ëèôòà, ðàçãîâàðèâàÿ ïî òåëåôîíó ñ êåì-òî åùå.
Îùóùåíèå ïðèòÿæåíèÿ óñèëèâàåòñÿ, êîãäà âû îòïðàâëÿåòåñü â òóð, îñîáåííî íà ôåñòèâàëè, ãäå ó âàñ, êàê ïðàâèëî, ïåðåèçáûòîê ìóçûêàíòîâ, ðîóäè, ðàáî÷èõ ñöåíû, òåõíàðåé, ïîêëîííèêîâ, êåíîâ è êóêîë áàðáè, è ìåíåäæåðîâ âñåõ ìàñòåé, â ðàçíîîáðàçíîé ôîðìåííîé îäåæäå.
Ýòî ÷óâñòâî èíîãäà âàñ îáìàíûâàåò è âû îáíàðóæèâàåòå, ÷òî âçáèðàåòåñü ïî ñòóïåíüêàì â ãàñòðîëüíûé àâòîáóñ äðóãîé ãðóïïû èëè çàõîäèòå íå çà òó êóëèñó... òàê áûëî ñî ìíîé, è íå òîëüêî ñî ìíîé, è òîãäà "ïðèâåò" ñíîâà ñòàíîâèòñÿ âûèãðûøíîé âñòóïèòåëüíîé ôðàçîé, êîòîðàÿ áëàãîïîëó÷íî çàïóñêàåò âàñ â íåïðåäñêàçóåìûé ïîòîê ðàçãîâîðà è â êîíå÷íîì èòîãå ïîçâîëÿåò âàì ñ ÷åñòüþ âûéòè èç ñèòóàöèè.
Âñå ýòî ïðîèñõîäèò, ïîòîìó ÷òî ýòî íàñòîëüêî ïðèâû÷íî äëÿ âàñ, ÷òî åñëè âû íà ìãíîâåíèå çàáëóäèëèñü, âàø èíñòèíêò, òàê ãëóáîêî óêîðåíèâøèéñÿ â âàøåì ñóùåñòâå, ïðèâåäåò âàñ ê ñîâåðøåííî íîâûì äðóçüÿì òîëüêî ïîòîìó, ÷òî âû ïîñëåäîâàëè çà ÷óâàêîì, êîòîðîãî ñ÷èòàëè ñâîèì çâóêîîïåðàòîðîì.
Íó, òû íå ìîæåøü âñåãäà ïðèñóòñòâîâàòü (present*). Èíîãäà òû - ïîäàðîê (gift*). Õà-õà! Îòâëå÷åííîãî âàì äíÿ.
- Ìàðêî.
Ïðèì.: * present / gift - ïðåäïîëîæèòåëüíî, èãðà ñëîâ, êàëàìáóð
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Ïÿòíèöà, 07 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:44 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Ïåðåâîä:
Poets of the Fall Community
https://vk.com/potf_community
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 14
The Feather and the Rose
”Hello there”, the rose called out to the tiny feather. It tumbled joyously from one zephyr to another. Frolicking in their laps for a while and taking its leave by their amorphous fingers. ”You are an exotic colour. I wonder what kind of heavenly creature you are from.” Half questioning, half pondering. ”Oh, hello!” The feather answered as it gazed down to the rose garden. ”Apologies, but I’m not sure I can stop to chat. It’s the wind, you see. Difficult to navigate. But you look lovely too, my friend. And I’m sorry, I don’t remember where I come from.” The feather took a sudden dive and plunged closer, even as the breeze tried to pick it back up to the heights and carry it away. ”Oh, that’s wonderful”, the rose piped. ”I wish I could fly like you. I’ve always dreamed of it. To be free as a feather. Oh, the sights you must’ve seen, the worlds, the wonders. I can only imagine.” ”I have, I have, and it’s been incredible”, said the feather. ”Only, I wish that one day, I may land somewhere as beautiful as your garden, and be surrounded with my family and my friends, the buzzing bees. I wish I too could grow roots and if luck would have it, finally blossom.” . . . Was just listening to ”Roses” this morning. Love what you have. -Marko

Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 14

Ïåðûøêî è ðîçà

”Ïðèâåò", îêëèêíóëà ðîçà êðîøå÷íîå ïåðûøêî.

Îíî âåñåëî êóâûðêàëîñü òî ó îäíîãî âåòåðêà, òî ó äðóãîãî. Íåìíîãî ïîðåçâèâøèñü íà èõ êîëåíÿõ, ïåðûøêî âûëåòåëî èç èõ àìîðôíûõ ïàëüöåâ.

”Ó òåáÿ ýêçîòè÷åñêàÿ ðàñêðàñêà. Èíòåðåñíî, èç êàêîãî òû ðîäà íåáåñíûõ ñîçäàíèé?”

Îäíîâðåìåííî è âîïðîñ è ðàçìûøëåíèå.

"Î, ïðèâåò!" îòâåòèëî ïåðûøêî, ãëÿäÿ âíèç íà ðîçîâûé ñàä.

"Ïðîøó ïðîùåíèÿ, íî ÿ íå óâåðåíî, ÷òî ñìîãó îñòàíîâèòüñÿ, ÷òîáû ïîáîëòàòü. Âèäèòå ëè, çäåñü âåòðåíî. Ñëîæíî îðèåíòèðîâàòüñÿ. Íî òû òîæå ïðåêðàñíî âûãëÿäèøü, ìîé äðóã. È ìíå î÷åíü æàëü, íî ÿ íå ïîìíþ, îòêóäà ÿ ðîäîì”.

Ïåðûøêî âíåçàïíî ñïèêèðîâàëî è ïðèáëèçèëîñü, íåñìîòðÿ íà òî, ÷òî âåòåðîê ïîïûòàëñÿ ïîäíÿòü åãî îáðàòíî ââåðõ è óíåñòè ïðî÷ü.

"Î, ýòî ÷óäåñíî", - âîñêëèêíóëà ðîçà. "Êàê áû ÿ õîòåëà ëåòàòü, êàê òû. ß âñåãäà ìå÷òàëà îá ýòîì. Áûòü ñâîáîäíîé, êàê ïåðûøêî. Î, êàêèå äîñòîïðèìå÷àòåëüíîñòè òû, äîëæíî áûòü, âèäåëî, êàêèå ìèðû, êàêèå ÷óäåñà. ß ìîãó òîëüêî ïðåäñòàâèòü".

"Âèäåëî, âèäåëî, è ýòî áûëî íåâåðîÿòíî", - ñêàçàëî ïåðûøêî. "Òîëüêî ÿ ìå÷òàþ, ÷òîáû îäíàæäû ÿ ñìîãëî ïðèçåìëèòüñÿ â òàêîì æå ïðåêðàñíîì ìåñòå, êàê òâîé ñàä, è áûòü îêðóæåííûì ìîåé ñåìüåé è ìîèìè äðóçüÿìè, æóææàùèìè ï÷åëàìè. ß áû òîæå õîòåëî ïóñòèòü êîðíè è, åñëè ïîâåçåò, íàêîíåö ðàñöâåñòè."
. . .

Ïðîñòî ñëóøàë "Roses" ýòèì óòðîì. Ëþáèòå òî, ÷òî ó âàñ åñòü.

- Ìàðêî.
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

×åòâåðã, 06 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:28 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Whoa! The perfect way to start the 3rd leg of our autumn tour 🤘❤️ Warsaw, thank you! You rock, you rule! 🥳 Photo by @glenloit
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 05 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:08 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Warsaw, we have landed! 🥳 Ready to rock? See you tomorrow night! 🤘❤️
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets Of The Fall - Hello Cabaret (àëüáîì ''Ghostlight'' 2022 ãîä).

Äíåâíèê

Ñóááîòà, 01 Îêòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:46 + â öèòàòíèê
* Ýôôåêò îäíîé ïåñíè, êîòîðàÿ âñåãäà íðàâèòñÿ íåìíîãî áîëüøå ( èíîãäà èõ íåñêîëüêî). Âçÿëà ïåðåâîä ( ñïàñèáî åìó çà ýòî) è ïðåïîäíîøó âàì åãî íåìíîãî äðóãèì.
Èñòî÷íèêè:
https://poetsofthefall.com/music
https://lyrsense.com/poets_of_the_fall/hello_cabaret
Îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò ãðóïïû "Poets of the fall''.

Ïðèâåò, Âåñåëüå.

Hello, Cabaret
Ïðèâåò Âåñåëüå
I love your bling and sway
ß ëþáëþ òâî¸ ñèÿþùåå ìåðöàíèå
Your bright display
Òâîþ ÿðêóþ êàðòèíêó
It isn’t everyday you get to have your way
Íå êàæäûé äåíü òû äåëàåøü ýòî íà ìî¸ì ïóòè
Cheers and hoorays!
Òàê âûïüåì æå çà ýòî è ïîïðèâåòñòâóåì
Here’s to a brand new day
Ýòîò íîâûé äåíü
A brand new day of running with the wolves
Íîâûé áåçóìíûé äåíü íàðàâíå ñ íåïðèÿòíîñòÿìè
Who’ll never understand
Êòî-òî íèêîãäà íå ïîéì¸ò
The reason for the circumstance
Ïðè÷èíó îáñòîÿòåëüñòâ
How is this the way the story goes?
Êàê òàê ïîëó÷èëîñü, ÷òî èñòîðèÿ ïðîäîëæàåòñÿ?

Most will never comprehend
Áîëüøèíñòâî íèêîãäà íå ïîéì¸ò
'til they’re in the very
Ïîêà íå îêàæóòñÿ
Predicament
 çàòðóäíèòåëüíîì ïîëîæåíèè
Then it’s oh, oh, oh
È âîò òîãäà

Hello, Cabaret
Ïðèâåò, Âåñåëüå
Like a rainy day
Êàê è äîæäëèâûé äåíü
I’ve gotta break away
ß äîëæåí ñáåæàòü
Well look now
Òàê ïîñìîòðè æå
This is everything I’vå saved
Ýòî âñ¸, ÷òî ÿ ñáåð¸ã
For just such a day
Äëÿ òàêîãî äíÿ
Diamonds and spades
Ïå÷àëü è óñòàëîñòü
For when you comå calling
Íà ñëó÷àé, åñëè òû ïîçâîíèøü
Dancing on my grave
Ðàäóÿñü ìîåé êàïèòóëÿöèè
For all my choices made
Çà âåñü ìîé ñäåëàííûé âûáîð
Judging me for how I played
ß èãðàë, òàê îñóäè ìåíÿ çà ýòî
The hand you dealt me
È òâîÿ ïðîòÿíóòàÿ ðóêà
Stains the blood that flows
Îêðàâàâëåíà è ñ íå¸ êàïàåò

Most will never comprehend
Áîëüøèíñòâî íèêîãäà íå ïîéì¸ò
Till’ they’re in the very
Ïîêà íå îêàæóòñÿ
predicament
 çàòðóäíèòåëüíîì ïîëîæåíèè
Then it’s oh, oh, oh
È âîò òîãäà

Hello rainy day
Ïðèâåò, äîæäëèâûé äåíü
Come wash away
Ïðèõîäè óíåñòè ñ ñîáîé
My doubts and my convictions
Ìîè ñîìíåíèÿ è óáåæäåíèÿ
Got me waylaid
Ìîÿ ëîâóøêà
Come clean my slate
Ïðèäè è îáíóëè ìîè ïëàíû
Don’t keep me waiting
Íå çàñòàâëÿé ìåíÿ æäàòü
Restless and afraid
Íàïóãàííîãî è íåðâîçíîãî

Of all I once did love but lost
Âñ¸, ÷òî ÿ ëþáèë è ïîòåðÿë
Nothing comes without a cost
Âñ¸ èìååò ñâîþ öåíó
The wise fool said that’s just the way it goes
Îäèí ìóäðûé ïðîñòàê ñêàçàë, ÷òî òàê è äîëæíî áûòü

Most will never comprehend
Áîëüøèíñòâî íèêîãäà íå ïîéì¸ò
Till’ they’re in the very
Ïîêà íå îêàæóòñÿ
predicament
 çàòðóäíèòåëüíîì ïîëîæåíèè
And then it’s oh, oh
È âîò òîãäà
Are you alright my love?
Òû â ïîðÿäêå, ëþáîâü ìîÿ?

Hello, Cabaret
Ïðèâåò,Âåñåëüå
Hope you enjoyed your stay
Íàäåþñü òåáå ïîíðàâèëîñü ýòî âðåìÿïðåïðîâîæäåíèå
And this lil’ soiree
È ýòîò íåáîëüøîé çâàíûé âå÷åð
The mock Ballet, the Beaujolais, and me
Øóòî÷íûé òàíåö, âèíî è ÿ
All overlaid
Âñ¸ ñëîæèëîñü
While I sang and played
Ïîêà ÿ ïåë è èãðàë
Now it’s a brand new day for running with the wolves
È òåïåðü íîâûé áåçóìíûé äåíü ñ íåïðèÿòíîñòÿìè.
Ðóáðèêè:  Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/àëüáîì"Ghostlight" 2022

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 26 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:40 + â öèòàòíèê
*Ñïàñèáî Poets of the Fall Community çà ïåðåâîä.
×èòàëà òåêñò è óëûáàëàñü. Íå äóìàéòå î çåâîòå. Ïîçäíî, óæå.
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618

Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 12
Imp vs. Relaxation
You know that feeling when you wake up like a ton of lead? Like when sleep is still clinging to you like an imp and all his cousins. And according to its nature that imp pokes you in the nose and tickles your upper lip just as you’re about to fall asleep again. And you start and go, ”Hmpf? What now…? But it’s so nice and comfy under the duvet, that you don’t want to get up yet. But the day is already calling you, welcoming you, with it’s garish torch. Until finally, you ooze out of bed like molasses. Slow. But maybe slow is not such a bad thing. After all, it’s kind of the prerequisite of relaxation. And I’d wager, it’s great to be relaxed. Ever notice how being relaxed yourself puts everyone around you in the same feel good mood? And how the opposite just winds everybody else up as well, and then everything is up shit creek - phew. So yeah… relaxed… good. It puts extra seconds to your minutes, relaxation. Gives you the opportunity to think before you act, pick and choose your words, see more, experience deeper. A heck of a bag of bonuses, I’d say. A good way to relax yourself is taking some deep breaths for a while, almost to the point of yawning, though not yawning. Okay, I’m already yawning. Are you yawning? It’s catchy, yawning, right? Don’t think about yawning. Don’t think about yawning. Haha! Well, there you go. Have a relaxed day. -Marko
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 12

Áåñåíîê vs. Ðàññëàáëåíèå

Âàì çíàêîìî òî ÷óâñòâî, êîãäà âû ïðîñûïàåòåñü, ñëîâíî òîííà ñâèíöà? Êàê áóäòî ñîí âñå åùå öåïëÿåòñÿ çà âàñ, êàê áåñåíîê è âñå åãî ðîäñòâåííèêè. È â ñîîòâåòñòâèè ñî ñâîåé ïðèðîäîé ýòîò áåñåíîê òû÷åò âàñ â íîñ è ùåêî÷åò âåðõíþþ ãóáó êàê ðàç â òîò ìîìåíò, êîãäà âû ñîáèðàåòåñü ñíîâà çàñíóòü. È âû âçäðàãèâàåòå è òàêèå: "Õìì? È ÷òî òåïåðü?..." Íî ïîä îäåÿëîì òàê õîðîøî è óþòíî, ÷òî âñòàâàòü ïîêà íå õî÷åòñÿ. Íî äåíü óæå çîâåò âàñ, ïðèâåòñòâóåò âàñ ñâîèì ÿðêèì ôàêåëîì. Ïîêà, íàêîíåö, âû íå ïðîñà÷èâàåòåñü èç ïîñòåëè, ñëîâíî ïàòîêà.

Ìåäëåííî.

Íî, ìîæåò áûòü, ìåäëèòåëüíîñòü - ýòî íå òàê óæ è ïëîõî. Â êîíöå êîíöîâ, ýòî ñâîåãî ðîäà ïðåäïîñûëêà ê ðàññëàáëåíèþ. È äåðæó ïàðè, ÷òî áûòü ðàññëàáëåííûì - ýòî çäîðîâî.

Âû çàìå÷àëè, ÷òî åñëè âû ñàìè ðàññëàáëåíû, ýòî ïðèâîäèò â òàêîå æå õîðîøåå íàñòðîåíèå âñåõ âîêðóã? À ïðîòèâîïîëîæíîå ñîñòîÿíèå ïðîñòî âûâîäèò èç ñåáÿ âñåõ îñòàëüíûõ, è òîãäà âñå â ïîëíîì äåðüìå - òüôó.

Òàê ÷òî äà... ðàññëàáëåííîñòü... ïðèÿòíî.

Ðàññëàáëåíèå äîáàâëÿåò äîïîëíèòåëüíûå ñåêóíäû ê âàøèì ìèíóòàì. Äàåò âàì âîçìîæíîñòü äóìàòü, ïðåæäå ÷åì äåéñòâîâàòü, áûòü ðàçáîð÷èâûìè â ñëîâàõ, âèäåòü áîëüøå, ïåðåæèâàòü ãëóáæå. ×åðòîâñêè ìíîãî áîíóñîâ, ÿ áû ñêàçàë.

Õîðîøèé ñïîñîá ðàññëàáèòüñÿ - â òå÷åíèå íåêîòîðîãî âðåìåíè ñäåëàòü íåñêîëüêî ãëóáîêèõ âäîõîâ, ïî÷òè äî çåâîòû, íî íå çåâàÿ. Ëàäíî, ÿ óæå çåâàþ. À âû çåâàåòå? Çåâîòà çàðàçèòåëüíà, ïðàâäà? Íå äóìàéòå î çåâîòå. Íå äóìàéòå î çåâîòå.

Õà-õà!

Íó, âîò è âñå. Ðàññëàáëåííîãî âàì äíÿ.

-Ìàðêî
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Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 26 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:30 + â öèòàòíèê
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Pariiiis! You guys really know how to have a good time 😊🤘❤️ What a way to end the 2nd leg of our fall tour 🥰 Hope to see you all soon again! Tomorrow we’ll head back home, rest a bit, and then it’s party time again! 🤗 Photo by @glenloit
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Âîñêðåñåíüå, 25 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:38 + â öèòàòíèê
* Îãðîìíîå ñïàñèáî Poets of the Fall Community çà ïåðåâîä.
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Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 11
Kindness is a Language
We all want the same things. To be who we are, to live in peace, be accepted as we are and feel we are good enough. We all want to be heard and have a sense that we matter. That thing I keep saying at the end of every show: ”Take care of yourselves, so that you can better take care of each other”, seems increasingly relevant today, watching the news. People fighting for their lives, their rights, their freedom. Sometimes it varies, my phrasing, but the message is pretty much always the same. In my personal experience, kindness, towards ourselves and towards one another, is the best armor and the most suitable lubricant for most human encounters. It’s the voice of reason, saying:” It’s okay. You can try again, your way. You can do it. There’s beauty in imperfection.” Mercy works even when you have to politely decline the odd proposal of sticking your head in the lion’s mouth. When we are able to extend that same courtesy to others, we are increasingly likely to receive it ourselves. And what’s more, as a side effect, you may realise, one day, you are at peace with yourself. And that realisation of inner peace, that moment of serenity, when even your dark disquiet is so awestruck, that it chooses to stay silent, will then spin the feeling around, over and over again, creating a cycle of positive emotion, which then fuels even more of the same. The effects of kindness are far reaching. They are ripples in a pond, starting with a single drop. That kindness is especially important in the harrowing times, when the selfish lord themselves over others, forcing shackles of tyranny on others out of the lack of understanding their own weakness and fear, and peace becomes fragile. Fear not, those chains too are porcelain… Kindness is a language. Learn to speak it, think in it and watch it manifest around you. Peace. Love. -Marko
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 11

Äîáðîòà - ýòî ÿçûê

Ìû âñå õîòèì îäíîãî è òîãî æå.
Áûòü òåìè, êòî ìû åñòü, æèòü â ìèðå, áûòü ïðèíÿòûìè òàêèìè, êàêèå ìû åñòü, è ÷óâñòâîâàòü, ÷òî ìû äîñòàòî÷íî õîðîøè. Ìû âñå õîòèì áûòü óñëûøàííûìè è ÷óâñòâîâàòü, ÷òî ìû âàæíû.
Òî, ÷òî ÿ ïîâòîðÿþ â êîíöå êàæäîãî øîó: "Ïîçàáîòüòåñü î ñåáå, ÷òîáû âû ìîãëè ëó÷øå çàáîòèòüñÿ äðóã î äðóãå", êàæåòñÿ âñå áîëåå àêòóàëüíûì ñåãîäíÿ, êîãäà ñìîòðèøü íîâîñòè. Ëþäè áîðþòñÿ çà ñâîè æèçíè, ñâîè ïðàâà, ñâîþ ñâîáîäó.
Èíîãäà ÿ âûðàæàþñü ïî-ðàçíîìó, íî ñìûñë ïðàêòè÷åñêè âñåãäà îäèí è òîò æå.
Ïî ìîåìó ëè÷íîìó îïûòó, äîáðîòà ïî îòíîøåíèþ ê ñåáå è äðóã ê äðóãó, ÿâëÿåòñÿ ëó÷øåé áðîíåé è íàèáîëåå ïîäõîäÿùåé ñìàçêîé äëÿ áîëüøèíñòâà ÷åëîâå÷åñêèõ ñòîëêíîâåíèé. Ýòî ãîëîñ ðàçóìà, êîòîðûé ãîâîðèò: "Âñå â ïîðÿäêå. Òû ìîæåøü ïîïðîáîâàòü åùå ðàç, ïî-ñâîåìó. Òû ìîæåøü ñäåëàòü ýòî. Êðàñîòà â íåñîâåðøåíñòâå". Ìèëîñåðäèå äåéñòâóåò äàæå òîãäà, êîãäà âàì ïðèõîäèòñÿ âåæëèâî îòêàçàòüñÿ îò ñòðàííîãî ïðåäëîæåíèÿ çàñóíóòü ãîëîâó â ïàñòü ëüâà.
Êîãäà ìû ñïîñîáíû ïðîÿâèòü òàêóþ æå äåëèêàòíîñòü ê äðóãèì, ìû ñ áîëüøåé âåðîÿòíîñòüþ ïîëó÷èì åå â îòâåò. È áîëåå òîãî, â êà÷åñòâå ïîáî÷íîãî ýôôåêòà âû ìîæåòå îäíàæäû îñîçíàòü, ÷òî íàõîäèòåñü â ìèðå ñ ñàìèì ñîáîé.
È ýòî îñîçíàíèå âíóòðåííåãî ñïîêîéñòâèÿ, ýòîò ìîìåíò áåçìÿòåæíîñòè, êîãäà äàæå âàøà ìðà÷íàÿ òðåâîãà íàñòîëüêî ïîðàæåíà, ÷òî ðåøàåò çàìîë÷àòü, áóäåò çàòåì âðàùàòü ýòî ÷óâñòâî ñíîâà è ñíîâà, ñîçäàâàÿ öèêë ïîëîæèòåëüíûõ ýìîöèé, êîòîðûå äàëåå áóäóò ïîäïèòûâàòü åùå áîëüøå òàêèõ æå ýìîöèé.
Ðåçóëüòàòû äîáðîòû èìåþò äàëåêî èäóùèå ïîñëåäñòâèÿ. Îíè - ðÿáü íà ïðóäó, íà÷èíàþùàÿñÿ ñ îäíîé êàïëè. Ýòà äîáðîòà îñîáåííî âàæíà â óæàñíûå âðåìåíà, êîãäà ñàìîëþáèâûé âëàñòèòåëü ñòàâèò ñåáÿ âûøå äðóãèõ, íàëàãàÿ íà íèõ îêîâû òèðàíèè èç-çà íåïîíèìàíèÿ ñîáñòâåííîé ñëàáîñòè è ñòðàõà, è ìèð ñòàíîâèòñÿ õðóïêèì.
Íå áîéòåñü, ýòè öåïè òîæå ôàðôîðîâûå...
Äîáðîòà - ýòî ÿçûê. Íàó÷èòåñü ãîâîðèòü íà íåì, äóìàòü íà íåì è íàáëþäàéòå, êàê îíà ïðîÿâëÿåòñÿ ïîâñþäó.
Ìèð. Ëþáîâü.
-Ìàðêî


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Âîñêðåñåíüå, 25 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 21:36 + â öèòàòíèê
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Luxembourg! 🤘Hot, wild & crazy - just the way we like it! 🥰 Tomorrow: Paris!
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Ñóááîòà, 24 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:36 + â öèòàòíèê
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Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 10
Food for Support
I recently had the opportunity to meet some of you at a hotel restaurant, during breakfast hours. It was a beautiful morning and a nice breakfast, made even more so by the brief, delightful encounter. Someone said to me: ”I want to help you guys get to even bigger arenas. How can I help?” What a lovely thought. Yes, of course, please do. Go wild! We have played some very large venues during our time. Still, it’s always a pleasure to get to the next level. So naturally, myriad scenarios started coursing through my little head. How does one answer such a question? I mean, the scope is ocean wide. Basically, it's about album sales and streamings, previous concert ticket sales. That’s pink candy for the numbers people. The bigger the numbers the bigger the arenas. It's a crowd effort and it needs time. The Poets tribe coming together. You can listen to Poets daily on your streaming platform of choice. Relax to it. Go wild to it. Pick a song for each day. Do it with friends. Greetings and salutations to you! You are already helping. If you come to see the show, bring your buddies along. The more the merrier. I can guarantee you’ll have a wonderful time, with the nicest people. We have the greatest fans. You can come as you are. You’ll go away feeling years younger. We know many of you even come from other countries to see the shows. We are totally in awe of you. And when you do come to the shows, get a Poets t-shirt and wear it. As often as you can. We know many of you are already doing all that, and we can’t thank you enough. Nevertheless, I’ll try my best. THANK YOU! These are just some guerrilla tactics. You can be as creative as you like. Maybe get them to play Poets on your favourite radio. All in all, we thank you for all your love and support over the years. -Marko Ps. Thank you Wiesbaden. We had an awesome night. Luxembourg, see you tonight! Will be great to see you all again!
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 10
Ïèùà äëÿ ïîääåðæêè
Íåäàâíî ó ìåíÿ áûëà âîçìîæíîñòü âñòðåòèòüñÿ ñ íåêîòîðûìè èç âàñ â ðåñòîðàíå îòåëÿ âî âðåìÿ çàâòðàêà. Ýòî áûëî ïðåêðàñíîå óòðî è ïðèÿòíûé çàâòðàê, êîòîðûé ñòàë åùå ïðèÿòíåé èç-çà êîðîòêîé, âîñõèòèòåëüíîé âñòðå÷è.
Êòî-òî ñêàçàë ìíå: "ß õî÷ó ïîìî÷ü âàì, ðåáÿòà, âûéòè íà åùå áîëüøèå àðåíû. ×åì ÿ ìîãó ïîìî÷ü?"
Êàêàÿ ïðåêðàñíàÿ ìûñëü. Äà, êîíå÷íî, ïîæàëóéñòà, ñäåëàéòå. Âïåð¸ä!
Çà íàøó êàðüåðó ìû èãðàëè íà íåêîòîðûõ î÷åíü áîëüøèõ êîíöåðòíûõ ïëîùàäêàõ. Òåì íå ìåíåå, âñåãäà ïðèÿòíî âûéòè íà íîâûé óðîâåíü.
Åñòåñòâåííî, â ìîåé ìàëåíüêîé ãîëîâå íà÷àëè ïðîêðó÷èâàòüñÿ ìèðèàäû ñöåíàðèåâ. Êàê ìîæíî îòâåòèòü íà òàêîé âîïðîñ?  ñìûñëå, ÷òî îí êîëîññàëüíûé ïî ñâîåìó ìàñøòàáó.
 îñíîâíîì, ðå÷ü èäåò î ïðîäàæàõ àëüáîìîâ, ñòðèìèíãàõ î ïðîäàæàõ áèëåòîâ íà ïðåäûäóùèå êîíöåðòû. Ýòî ëàêîìûé êóñî÷åê äëÿ ñ÷åòîâîäîâ. ×åì âûøå öèôðû, òåì áîëüøå àðåíû. Ýòî ðàáîòà áîëüøîãî êîëè÷åñòâà ëþäåé è íà ýòî íóæíî âðåìÿ. Áîëüøàÿ ñåìüÿ Poets ñîáèðàåòñÿ âìåñòå.
Âû ìîæåòå ñëóøàòü Ïîýòîâ åæåäíåâíî íà âûáðàííîé âàìè ñòðèìèíãîâîé ïëàòôîðìå. Ðàññëàáëÿòüñÿ ïîä íèõ. Îòðûâàòüñÿ ïîä íèõ. Âûáèðàòü ïåñíþ íà êàæäûé äåíü. Äåëàòü ýòî ñ äðóçüÿìè. Ïðèâåòñòâóåì âàñ! Âû óæå ïîìîãàåòå.
Åñëè âû ïðèäåòå ïîñìîòðåòü øîó, ïðèâîäèòå ñ ñîáîé ñâîèõ äðóçåé. ×åì áîëüøå, òåì ëó÷øå. ß ìîãó ãàðàíòèðîâàòü, ÷òî âû ïðåêðàñíî ïðîâåäåòå âðåìÿ â êîìïàíèè ìèëåéøèõ ëþäåé. Ó íàñ ñàìûå ëó÷øèå ïîêëîííèêè. Âû ìîæåòå ïðèõîäèòü êàê åñòü. Âû óéäåòå, ÷óâñòâóÿ ñåáÿ íà ìíîãî ëåò ìîëîæå. Ìû çíàåì, ÷òî ìíîãèå èç âàñ äàæå ïðèåçæàþò èç äðóãèõ ñòðàí, ÷òîáû óâèäåòü íàøè êîíöåðòû. Ìû â ïîëíîì âîñòîðãå îò âàñ. À êîãäà âû ïðèäåòå íà øîó, ïðèîáðåòèòå ôóòáîëêó Poets è íîñèòå å¸. Êàê ìîæíî ÷àùå.
Ìû â êóðñå, ÷òî ìíîãèå èç âàñ óæå äåëàþò âñå ýòî, è ìû íå çíàåì, êàê âàñ îòáëàãîäàðèòü. Òåì íå ìåíåå, ÿ ñäåëàþ âñå âîçìîæíîå.
ÑÏÀÑÈÁÎ ÂÀÌ!
Ýòî ëèøü íåêîòîðûå òàêòè÷åñêèå ïàðòèçàíñêèå ïðèåìû. Âû ìîæåòå áûòü íàñòîëüêî êðåàòèâíûìè, íàñêîëüêî çàõîòèòå. Ìîæåò áûòü, óáåäèòåëüíî ïîïðîñèòå èõ ïîñòàâèòü Ïîýòîâ íà âàøåì ëþáèìîì ðàäèî.  îáùåì, ìû áëàãîäàðèì âàñ çà âñþ âàøó ëþáîâü è ïîääåðæêó íà ïðîòÿæåíèè ìíîãèõ ëåò.
-Ìàðêî
Ps. Ñïàñèáî, Âèñáàäåí. Ó íàñ áûëà ïîòðÿñàþùàÿ íî÷ü. Ëþêñåìáóðã, óâèäèìñÿ ñåãîäíÿ âå÷åðîì! Áóäåò çäîðîâî óâèäåòü âàñ âñåõ ñíîâà!
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Ïÿòíèöà, 23 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:28 + â öèòàòíèê
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Poets -Tour Diaries - Part 9
Wurstautomat!
Ahh! Every now and then, while touring the world, you come across a sight that differs from, well, let’s face it, most things you’ve seen so far. I mean, it’s a laugh and then some for sure, but it’s like what they say, traveling expands your horizons… or something along those lines. I honestly can’t say for sure what I though of the sausage vending machine, when I stumbled past it in the wee hours of the morning. Was it there for the occasional incontrollable burst of the munchies? Was it delish? Gross? Anyone try? Guys? Your stab is a good as mine, possibly even better, since my three pronged fork of wit at the time, was actually a dull spoon in my left hand. And me shoveling yoghurt in my mouth. Plus, I’m not ambidexterous. Well, that’s not entirely true, but makes for a nice statement there. Okay, leeet’s move on. Happy thoughts y’all! -Marko Ps. Cologne you Rock! Wiesbaden, looking forward to seeing you tonight!
Ïîýòû -Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 9
Êîëáàñíûé àâòîìàò!
Àõ! Âðåìÿ îò âðåìåíè, ïóòåøåñòâóÿ ïî ìèðó, âû ñòàëêèâàåòåñü ñî çðåëèùåì, êîòîðîå îòëè÷àåòñÿ îò, íó, ñêàæåì ïðÿìî, áîëüøèíñòâà âåùåé, êîòîðûå âû âèäåëè äî ñèõ ïîð. ß èìåþ â âèäó, ýòî, êîíå÷íî, ñìåõ, íî, êàê ãîâîðèòñÿ, ïóòåøåñòâèÿ ðàñøèðÿþò ãîðèçîíòû... èëè ÷òî-òî â ýòîì ðîäå.
×åñòíî ãîâîðÿ, ÿ íå ìîãó òî÷íî ñêàçàòü, ÷òî ÿ ïîäóìàë îá àâòîìàòå ïî ïðîäàæå ñîñèñîê, êîãäà ïðîõîäèë ìèìî íåãî ðàííèì óòðîì. Áûë ëè îí òàì äëÿ ñëó÷àéíûõ íåêîíòðîëèðóåìûõ ïðèñòóïîâ àïïåòèòà? Áûëî ëè ýòî âêóñíî? Îòâðàòèòåëüíî? Êòî-íèáóäü ïðîáîâàë? Ïàðíè?
Âàøà ïîïûòêà íå õóæå ìîåãî, âîçìîæíî, äàæå ëó÷øå, ïîñêîëüêó ìîåé òðåõçóáîé âèëêîé îñòðîóìèÿ â òî âðåìÿ áûëà òóïàÿ ëîæêà â ëåâîé ðóêå. È ÿ çàïèõèâàë éîãóðò â ðîò. Ê òîìó æå, ÿ íå ñòîëü ëîâîê. Íó, ýòî íå ñîâñåì ïðàâäà, íî ýòî õîðîøåå çàÿâëåíèå. Ëàäíî, äàâàéòå äâèãàòüñÿ äàëüøå. Ñ÷àñòëèâûõ ìûñëåé âàì âñåì! -Ìàðêî
Ps. ʸëüí, òû ðîê! Âèñáàäåí, ñ íåòåðïåíèåì æäó âñòðå÷è ñ âàìè ñåãîäíÿ âå÷åðîì!
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Ñðåäà, 21 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:12 + â öèòàòíèê
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Helloooo Amsterdam! 😊🤘See you very soon, and as always, check the dates & get your tickets at poetsofthefall.com/tour Photo by @larkau1 (who, by the way, is our friendly merch guy - be sure to visit his booth to get your dose of POTF gear!)
Õåëëîîîî, Àìñòåðäàì! 😊 🤘 Óâèäèìñÿ î÷åíü ñêîðî, è, êàê âñåãäà, óòî÷íÿéòå äàòû è ïðèîáðåòàéòå áèëåòû íà poetsofthefall.com/tour Ôîòî @larkau1 (êîòîðûé, êñòàòè, ÿâëÿåòñÿ íàøèì äðóæåëþáíûì ïðîäàâöîì - îáÿçàòåëüíî ïîñåòèòå åãî ñòåíä, ÷òîáû ïîëó÷èòü ñâîþ ïîðöèþ POTF ñíàðÿæåíèÿ!)
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Markus Captain Kaarlonen.

Äíåâíèê

Ïÿòíèöà, 16 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:54 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/domesticmachine/2926985647
One more from last night, again by the amazing @glenloit whose official job title in our crew is monitor engineer (meaning he makes sure we hear the right things in our in-ear monitors), but he does a lot more than that, like takes photos of unsuspecting keyboard players in the middle of the show. Here I happened to notice him and had time for a quick pose!
Åùå îäíî ñî â÷åðàøíåãî âå÷åðà, îïÿòü æå îò óäèâèòåëüíîãî @glenloit, ÷üÿ îôèöèàëüíàÿ äîëæíîñòü â íàøåé êîìàíäå - èíæåíåð ïî ìîíèòîðàì (ýòî îçíà÷àåò, ÷òî îí ñëåäèò çà òåì, ÷òîáû ìû ñëûøàëè ïðàâèëüíûå âåùè â íàøèõ íàóøíèêàõ), íî îí äåëàåò ãîðàçäî áîëüøå, íàïðèìåð, ôîòîãðàôèðóåò íè÷åãî íå ïîäîçðåâàþùèõ êëàâèøíèêîâ ïîñðåäè øîó. Òóò ÿ ñëó÷àéíî çàìåòèë åãî è óñïåë áûñòðî ïîïîçèðîâàòü !
#Pumpehuset


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A super fun show in Berlin! It was really nice talking to some of you after the show, and hear about all the different countries you had come from, just to see our show. Amazing, and much respect! ❤️ Now a glass of wine in my hotel room, and some sleep. Tomorrow we’ll play in Prague, hope to see you there! Photos by @glenloit (I think I’m playing the solo in Rogue in the first two photos)
Ñóïåð âåñåëîå øîó â Áåðëèíå! Áûëî äåéñòâèòåëüíî ïðèÿòíî ïîãîâîðèòü ñ íåêîòîðûìè èç âàñ ïîñëå øîó è óñëûøàòü îáî âñåõ ðàçíûõ ñòðàíàõ, èç êîòîðûõ âû ïðèåõàëè, ïðîñòî ÷òîáû ïîñìîòðåòü íàøå øîó. Óäèâèòåëüíî, è áîëüøîå óâàæåíèå! ❤️ Òåïåðü áîêàë âèíà â ìîåì ãîñòèíè÷íîì íîìåðå è íåìíîãî ñíà. Çàâòðà ìû áóäåì èãðàòü â Ïðàãå, íàäåþñü óâèäåòü âàñ òàì! Ôîòîãðàôèè @glenloit (ÿ äóìàþ, ÷òî ÿ èãðàþ ñîëî â Rogue íà ïåðâûõ äâóõ ôîòîãðàôèÿõ)
# Columbiahalle


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Ðóáðèêè:  Ëè÷íûå àêêàóíòû ( POTF )/Markus Captain Kaarlonen

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Poets of the fall.

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Âòîðíèê, 13 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:01 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
https://vk.com/potf_community
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 6 Thick as thieves Much can be lost in translation. Plenty of beauty found in the gaps of misunderstanding. Much vitriol soothed and turned into perfume. This is why I find listening to differing points of view so fascinating. Forrest would put it so endearingly in his mama’s words. You know the ones. And yet more of us would chow down on the icon of those words with relish the minute the box was presented. That’s why I love music, its boundary breaking power, the common ground it creates. Its ability to bring people together. Because that’s what it’s all about with our oddly synchronized entourage of rock n roll hamsters drifting around this unspeakably stunning world, from one glorious vista in various states of order and chaos to another. Our senses harnessed to pull us onwards all the while satelliting in a wide orbit around our experiences. To glean some deeper truths or just for laughs. And there is a lot of that, laughter, and reasons for it, swells of it. When it rises, it finds the corners of our cars and buses, trains, planes and backstages, hotel rooms and flower like blooms. And it tickles all of them, shakes them and tries to pry open every door, every seam it comes across. Blowing up the hems of our shirts. Or if we wore skirts. A powerful, contagious tide of mirth. Something valuable to share with friends, thick as thieves, when we meet again. -Marko- Thank you all! See you soon!
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 6
Çàêàäû÷íûå äðóçüÿ
Ìíîãîå ìîæåò áûòü ïîòåðÿíî ïðè ïåðåâîäå. Ìàññà ïðåêðàñíîãî íàéäåíà â ïðîáåëàõ íåïîíèìàíèÿ. Ìíîãî çëîáû ðàññåÿëîñü è ïðåâðàòèëîñü â áëàãîóõàíèå.
Âîò ïî÷åìó ÿ íàõîæó âûñëóøèâàíèå ðàçëè÷íûõ òî÷åê çðåíèÿ òàêèì óâëåêàòåëüíûì.
Ôîððåñò òàê ìèëî ñêàçàë áû îá ýòîì ñëîâàìè ñâîåé ìàìû. Âû çíàåòå, êàêèìè ñëîâàìè. (ïðèì.: ïîëàãàåì, ðå÷ü èäåò îá ýòèõ ñëîâàõ èç ôèëüìà Ôîððåñò Ãàìï: "Æèçíü êàê êîðîáêà øîêîëàäíûõ êîíôåò: íèêîãäà íå çíàåøü, êàêàÿ íà÷èíêà òåáå ïîïàäåòñÿ."). È âñå æå ìíîãèå èç íàñ ñ óäîâîëüñòâèåì ñæåâàëè áû ñèìâîë òåõ ñëîâ â òó æå ìèíóòó, êàê òîëüêî êîðîáêà áûëà áû âðó÷åíà.
Âîò ïî÷åìó ÿ ëþáëþ ìóçûêó, åå ñïîñîáíîñòü ïðåîäîëåâàòü ãðàíèöû, ñîçäàâàòü òî÷êè ñîïðèêîñíîâåíèÿ. Åå ñïîñîáíîñòü îáúåäèíÿòü ëþäåé.
Ïîòîìó ÷òî â ýòîì ñóòü íàøåé ñòðàííî ñèíõðîíèçèðîâàííîé ñâèòû ðîê-í-ðîëëüíûõ õîìÿ÷êîâ, äðåéôóþùèõ ïî ýòîìó íåâûðàçèìî ïîòðÿñàþùåìó ìèðó, îò îäíîãî âîñõèòèòåëüíîãî âèäà â ðàçëè÷íûõ ñîñòîÿíèÿõ ïîðÿäêà è õàîñà ê äðóãîìó. Íàøè ÷óâñòâà, çàïðÿæåííûå òÿíóòü íàñ âïåð¸ä, âñå âðåìÿ, êàê ñïóòíèê, âðàùàþòñÿ ïî øèðîêîé îðáèòå âîêðóã íàøèõ ïåðåæèâàíèé. ×òîáû ïîñòè÷ü êàêèå-òî ãëóáîêèå èñòèíû èëè ïðîñòî ñìåõà ðàäè.
È ýòîãî ìíîãî - è ñìåõà, è ïðè÷èí äëÿ íåãî, è åãî íàðàñòàíèÿ. Êîãäà ñìåõ âîçíèêàåò, îí îòûñêèâàåò óãîëêè íàøèõ àâòîìîáèëåé è àâòîáóñîâ, ïîåçäîâ, ñàìîëåòîâ è çàêóëèñüÿ, ãîñòèíè÷íûõ íîìåðîâ è öâåòåò áóéíûì öâåòîì. È îí ùåêî÷åò è òðÿñåò êàæäîãî, ïûòàåòñÿ âñêðûòü êàæäóþ äâåðü, êàæäûé øîâ, íà êîòîðûé íàòûêàåòñÿ. Ðàçäóâàåò ïîëû íàøèõ ðóáàøåê. Èëè ïîäîëû, åñëè áû ìû íîñèëè þáêè. Ìîùíûé, çàðàçèòåëüíûé ïðèëèâ âåñåëüÿ.
Íå÷òî öåííîå, ÷åì ìîæíî ïîäåëèòüñÿ ñ äðóçüÿìè, çàêàäû÷íûìè äðóçüÿìè, êîãäà ìû ñíîâà âñòðåòèìñÿ.
- Ìàðêî-
Ñïàñèáî âàì âñåì! Äî ñêîðîé âñòðå÷è!
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Âòîðíèê, 13 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 21:40 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
https://vk.com/potf_community
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 5 Cities of Blazing Lights Rivers, islands, bridges beyond bridges and arbors in between. Underground atmosphere, fresco sky ceilings and thoroughfares of garden lights. Wizard towers, business powers and the melding together of our days and nights. Two separate worlds sharing the same cloak. I marvel at all this regalia, fingerprints of megalomania, details of devils and gods. I drink in the people, such visions, some like banners, some like an emrace from afar, all of them the beating hearts of the city, the lights that blaze. And I check the time, that soapy slick, breathless urgency. That old man is always at odds with permanence and remembrance, quarrelling or in a hurry. And I can’t help but wonder, how often do we pause in the presence of it all, to appreciate, to bask in the shifting luminosity, to behold and appreciate the gem that is life, and the world we are living in. How readily do we recognize the value of such idleness? Considering our everyday concerns and matters of perceived importance, zooming in and out of these cities of blazing lights. Oh, gotta go, late for soundcheck. -Marko Ps. Thank you all so much for your comments, messages and thoughts. I’m touched, inspired and encouraged by them.
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 5
Ãîðîäà ñèÿþùèõ îãíåé
Ðåêè, îñòðîâà, ìîñòû çà ìîñòàìè è áåñåäêè ìåæäó íèìè. Àíäåãðàóíäíàÿ àòìîñôåðà, ôðåñêè íåáåñíûõ ñâîäîâ è óëèöû ñàäîâûõ ôîíàðåé. Âîëøåáíûå áàøíè, ìîãóùåñòâî áèçíåñà è ñëèÿíèå íàøèõ äíåé è íî÷åé. Ñëèøêîì ðàçíûå ìèðû ïîä îäíèì ïëàùîì.
ß óäèâëÿþñü âñåì ýòèì ðåãàëèÿì, îòïå÷àòêàì ìàíèè âåëè÷èÿ, äåòàëÿì äüÿâîëîâ è áîãîâ. È ÿ óïèâàþñü ëþäüìè, ïîäîáíî âèäåíèÿì, íåêîòîðûå èç íèõ íàïîìèíàþò çíàìåíà, äðóãèå - áóäòî îáúÿòèÿ èçäàëåêà, âñå îíè - áüþùèåñÿ ñåðäöà ãîðîäà, ñèÿþùèå îãíè.
È ÿ ïðîâåðÿþ âðåìÿ, ýòî ìûëüíîå ïÿòíî,, áåçäûõàííóþ ñðî÷íîñòü. Ýòîò ñòàðèê âñåãäà íå â ëàäàõ ñ ïîñòîÿíñòâîì è ïàìÿòüþ, ññîðèòñÿ èëè ñïåøèò.
È ÿ íå ìîãó íå çàäàòüñÿ âîïðîñîì, êàê ÷àñòî ìû îñòàíàâëèâàåìñÿ ïåðåä âñåì ýòèì, ÷òîáû îöåíèòü, ïîãðåòüñÿ â èçìåí÷èâîì ñèÿíèè, ðàññìîòðåòü è îöåíèòü ñîêðîâèùå, êîòîðûì ÿâëÿåòñÿ æèçíü, è ìèð, â êîòîðîì ìû æèâåì. Íàñêîëüêî ëåãêî ìû îñîçíàåì öåííîñòü òàêîé ïðàçäíîñòè? Ó÷èòûâàÿ íàøè ïîâñåäíåâíûå çàáîòû è âîïðîñû êàæóùåéñÿ âàæíîñòè, ìû òî ïðèáëèæàåìñÿ, òî óäàëÿåìñÿ îò ýòèõ ñèÿþùèõ îãíÿìè ãîðîäîâ.
Î, ïîðà èäòè, îïàçäûâàþ íà ñàóíä÷åê.
-Ìàðêî
Ps. Áîëüøîå âñåì ñïàñèáî çà âàøè êîììåíòàðèè, ñîîáùåíèÿ è ìûñëè. ß òðîíóò, âäîõíîâëåí è âîîäóøåâëåí èìè.
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

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Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 12 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:40 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
München! What a way to end the first leg of the fall tour! ❤️🤘😊 Thank you so much 🥰 We’ll now head back home for some rest & studio work, and we’ll see you very soon again…
Photo by @glenloit
Ìþíõåí! Êàêîé ñïîñîá çàâåðøèòü ïåðâûé ýòàï îñåííåãî òóðà! ❤️ 🤘 😊 Áîëüøîå âàì ñïàñèáî 🥰 Òåïåðü ìû âîçâðàùàåìñÿ äîìîé, ÷òîáû íåìíîãî îòäîõíóòü è ïîðàáîòàòü â ñòóäèè, è î÷åíü ñêîðî óâèäèìñÿ ñíîâà.… Ôîòî @glenloit
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

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Âîñêðåñåíüå, 11 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 23:18 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Prague, you rock! 🤘🤘🤘Our second time here, and it will not be the last! Thank you, and see you soon again! 😊❤️ Photo by @glenloid
Ïðàãà, òû ïîòðÿñàþùàÿ! 🤘 🤘 🤘 Ìû çäåñü âî âòîðîé ðàç, è îí íå áóäåò ïîñëåäíèì! Ñïàñèáî âàì, è äî ñêîðîé âñòðå÷è! 😊 ❤️ Ôîòî @glenloid
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

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Ñóááîòà, 10 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:51 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://vk.com/potf_community
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Poets - Tour Diaries - Part 3
Just moments before the storm, as we are about to go on stage, we hear the news. The Queen is dead. It’s a curve ball that somehow hits home, and not entirely at an auspicious a moment. For a stunned moment of silence, we are left to gather ourselves from the dregs of what feels like a trainwreck. An end of an era. Where do we go from here? What happens now? Suddenly, and once again, it’s a new age. And yet the world keeps turning. The show is a go. Focus. We will leave it for better men to speak of her. The first lines of Requiem seem surreal sliding out from between my lips. My brain is still clicking like mad to pull all the puzzle pieces of my focus back in place. But then you are there, all of you, the people who hear until they see. And you’re incredible. So completely in the moment, like welcoming open arms, bringing me back and keeping me rooted. Thank you. The night turns into a celebration of life. A jubilee of togetherness, and if my dark disquiet sneaks the occasional peek through the hairline cracks of my composure, it only heightens the sense of immediacy and that we are here now, creating this moment with our spirits coming together. Thank you. Have a great day and see you in Berlin! -Marko
Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 3
Âñåãî çà íåñêîëüêî ìãíîâåíèé äî øòîðìà, êîãäà ìû óæå ñîáèðàåìñÿ âûéòè íà ñöåíó, ìû ñëûøèì íîâîñòè. Êîðîëåâà ìåðòâà. Ýòî êðó÷åíûé ìÿ÷, êîòîðûé êàêèì-òî îáðàçîì ïîïàäàåò â öåëü, è íå â ñîâñåì ïîäõîäÿùèé ìîìåíò.  îøåëîìëÿþùóþ ìèíóòó ìîë÷àíèÿ íàì îñòàåòñÿ òîëüêî ñîáðàòüñÿ äóõîì, ñëîâíî ïîñëå êðóøåíèå ïîåçäà. Êîíåö öåëîé ýïîõè. ×òî íàì äåëàòü äàëüøå? ×òî òåïåðü áóäåò? Âíåçàïíî, è â î÷åðåäíîé ðàç, íàñòóïèëà íîâàÿ ýðà.
È âñå æå ìèð ïðîäîëæàåò âðàùàòüñÿ. Øîó èäåò ïîëíûì õîäîì. Ñîñðåäîòî÷èòüñÿ. Îñòàâèì ñëîâà î íåé áîëåå äîñòîéíûì ëþäÿì.
Ïåðâûå ñòðîêè Ðåêâèåìà, ñðûâàþùèåñÿ ñ ìîèõ óñò, êàæóòñÿ ñþððåàëèñòè÷íûìè. Ìîé ìîçã âñå åùå ùåëêàåò êàê ñóìàñøåäøèé, ÷òîáû ñîáðàòü íà ìåñòî âñå êóñî÷êè ãîëîâîëîìêè ìîåãî âíèìàíèÿ.
Íî ïîòîì ïîÿâëÿåòåñü âû, âñå âû, ëþäè, êîòîðûå ñëûøàò, íî ïîêà íå âèäÿò. È âû íåâåðîÿòíû. Èìåííî â ýòîò ìîìåíò, ïîäîáíî ïðèâåòñòâèþ ñ ðàñïðîñòåðòûìè îáúÿòèÿìè, âîçâðàùàåòå ìåíÿ íàçàä è ïðî÷íî ìåíÿ óäåðæèâàåòå.
Áëàãîäàðþ âàñ.
Íî÷ü ïðåâðàùàåòñÿ â ïðàçäíèê æèçíè. Ïðàçäíåñòâî åäèíåíèÿ, è åñëè ìîå òåìíîå áåñïîêîéñòâî âðåìÿ îò âðåìåíè ïðîáèâàåòñÿ ñêâîçü òîíêèå òðåùèíû ìîåãî ñàìîîáëàäàíèÿ, ýòî òîëüêî óñèëèâàåò îùóùåíèå íåïîñðåäñòâåííîñòè è òîãî, ÷òî ìû çäåñü è ñåé÷àñ ñîçäàåì ìîìåíò åäèíåíèÿ íàøèõ äóø.
Áëàãîäàðþ âàñ.
Õîðîøåãî äíÿ è äî âñòðå÷è â Áåðëèíå!
- Ìàðêî
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

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Ñóááîòà, 10 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:44 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://gramhir.com/profile/poetsofthefallband/1444800618
Meet Mr Tuomas Rauhala, drummer extraordinaire and an awesome human being! 🥁 Tuomas has been playing with us since 2018 whenever Jari can’t make it, and now he is touring with us in Europe. Great to have you with us, Tuomas! And lots of hugs to @jaridrummer, see you soon again! ❤️ 📷: @glenloit
Ïîçíàêîìüòåñü ñ ãîñïîäèíîì Òóîìàñîì Ðàóõàëà, ýêñòðàîðäèíàðíûì áàðàáàíùèêîì è ïîòðÿñàþùèì ÷åëîâåêîì! 🥁 Òóîìàñ èãðàåò ñ íàìè ñ 2018 ãîäà, êîãäà ßðè íå ìîæåò ïðèåõàòü, à òåïåðü îí ãàñòðîëèðóåò ñ íàìè â Åâðîïå. Çäîðîâî, ÷òî òû ñ íàìè, Òóîìàñ! È ìíîãî îáúÿòèé @jaridrummer, ñêîðî óâèäèìñÿ ñíîâà! ❤️ 📷: @glenloit
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

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Ïÿòíèöà, 09 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:23 + â öèòàòíèê
*Ïåðåâåäåíî ñ ïîìîùüþ www.DeepL.com/Translator (áåñïëàòíàÿ âåðñèÿ)
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Poets - Tour diaries - Part 2
A new day, a new drive Rain. My favourite state of affairs. Unnecessary thought leaves me like vapor, dissipating, clearing the view. It rinses the scenery through the windshield. Washes over the endless fields to my right as I ride shotgun, gazing beyond the obvious. Drenched lanes after drenched lanes, moving billboards we’ve come to know as trucks, and those metal coffins on wheels we call cars, all careening ahead in the cosmos of traffic, all in high speed. Some more than others. From the backseat, jazz notes on a guitar. While sophisticated, they’d still promote a frantic atmosphere, if not for the soothing rattle of rain on the window. Out to my right, in the field, a solitary deer grazes by a copse of lush trees. I’d wager it’s the only being in sight completely unfazed by the downpour. As it too will pass. Meanwhile my heart smiles. Leaning back on immense cushions, with a book in hand, it snacks on fond memories. . . . Make more good memories today. Thank you all for your lovely comments. Much appreciated. -Marko

Ïîýòû - Ãàñòðîëüíûå äíåâíèêè - ×àñòü 2
Íîâûé äåíü, íîâûé äðàéâ Äîæäü. Ìîå ëþáèìîå ñîñòîÿíèå. Íåíóæíûå ìûñëè ïîêèäàþò ìåíÿ, êàê ïàð, ðàññåèâàÿñü, î÷èùàÿ îáçîð. Îí ïðîìûâàåò ïåéçàæ ÷åðåç ëîáîâîå ñòåêëî. Îìûâàåò áåñêîíå÷íûå ïîëÿ ñïðàâà îò ìåíÿ, ïîêà ÿ åäó íà ïåðåäíåì ñèäåíüå, ãëÿäÿ çà ïðåäåëû î÷åâèäíîãî. Âûìîêøèå ïîëîñû çà âûìîêøèìè ïîëîñàìè, äâèæóùèåñÿ ðåêëàìíûå ùèòû, êîòîðûå ìû ïðèâûêëè íàçûâàòü ãðóçîâèêàìè, è ýòè ìåòàëëè÷åñêèå ãðîáû íà êîëåñàõ, êîòîðûå ìû íàçûâàåì àâòîìîáèëÿìè, âñå óñòðåìëÿþòñÿ âïåðåä â êîñìîñå äîðîæíîãî äâèæåíèÿ, âñå íà âûñîêîé ñêîðîñòè. Íåêîòîðûå áîëüøå, ÷åì äðóãèå. Ñ çàäíåãî ñèäåíüÿ çâó÷àò äæàçîâûå íîòû íà ãèòàðå. Íåñìîòðÿ íà ñâîþ èçûñêàííîñòü, îíè âñå æå ñïîñîáñòâóþò ñîçäàíèþ íåèñòîâîé àòìîñôåðû , åñëè áû íå óñïîêàèâàþùèé ñòóê äîæäÿ ïî îêíó. Ñïðàâà îò ìåíÿ, â ïîëå, îäèíîêèé îëåíü ïàñåòñÿ ó ðîùè ïûøíûõ äåðåâüåâ. Ãîòîâ ïîñïîðèòü, ÷òî ýòî åäèíñòâåííîå ñóùåñòâî â ïîëå çðåíèÿ, êîòîðîãî ñîâåðøåííî íå áåñïîêîèò ëèâåíü. Ýòî òîæå ïðîéäåò. À ïîêà ìîå ñåðäöå óëûáàåòñÿ. Îòêèíóâøèñü íà íåîáúÿòíûå ïîäóøêè, ñ êíèãîé â ðóêàõ, îíî ïðåäà¸òñÿ ïðèÿòíûìè âîñïîìèíàíèÿìè. . . . Ñäåëàéòå áîëüøå õîðîøèõ âîñïîìèíàíèé ñåãîäíÿ. Ñïàñèáî âñåì çà âàøè ïðåêðàñíûå êîììåíòàðèè. Î÷åíü ïðèçíàòåëåí. -Ìàðêî
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

Äíåâíèê

Ïÿòíèöà, 09 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 22:05 + â öèòàòíèê
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Hambuuuurg! Great to be back! First time in Markthalle, what an amazing venue, what an amazing (and loud!) audience! 🥰🤘Tomorrow: Berlin!
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the fall.

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Ñðåäà, 07 Ñåíòÿáðÿ 2022 ã. 00:31 + â öèòàòíèê
* Êðàñèâî ñêàçàë.Îáòåêàåìî è îáðàçíî. Áåðåãèòå ñåáÿ,ìàëü÷èêè. Âû - ÷óäî.
Ïåðåâåäåíî ñ ïîìîùüþ www.DeepL.com/Translator (áåñïëàòíàÿ âåðñèÿ)
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Poets tour diaries Once again our cars plummet through the landscape like a flash flood, taking us beyond the city limits and on to the wayward roads to wherever we’ll find our tomorrow. All the while last night’s memory still warms our blood and lingers in our minds like an embrace from a dear friend or a lover’s kiss. And behind our eyes and our dark glasses, we relive it all over again. From the moment Requiem ignites, and everyones’ heels seem to suddenly take them up two feet in the air, making the entire mass of humanity roil with love and energy like a restless ocean of raised hands and voices and bopping heads, to the most sincere thank yous before the lights finally go out. . . . Most of the cars seem to be white. I don’t know if it is a fact, a trend, or just my imagination, but that’s what I find myself musing. Perhaps it’s mankind’s mildest, inadvertent nod towards soothing mother earth and the vagaries of her stormy skies. A vague attempt at a perpetual winter rolling down the freeways, the life blood and veins of our existence, in order to cool off the embers of our actions we’ve left to smolder for too long. There is hope. I let the thought fade. For a while we are just happy to sit here, watching the miles pass by, in silence. Looking forward to what is to come. Even my dark disquiet seems content, without a need, somewhere in the recesses of my soul, as though it never were. -Marko
Äíåâíèêè ãàñòðîëåé ïîýòîâ. È ñíîâà íàøè ìàøèíû ïðîíîñÿòñÿ ïî ëàíäøàôòó, ñëîâíî ëèâåíü, óíîñÿ íàñ çà ÷åðòó ãîðîäà è ïî áåçäîðîæüþ òóäà, ãäå ìû íàéäåì ñâîé çàâòðàøíèé äåíü. Âîñïîìèíàíèÿ î ïðîøëîé íî÷è âñå åùå ñîãðåâàþò íàøó êðîâü è çàäåðæèâàþòñÿ â ïàìÿòè, êàê îáúÿòèÿ áëèçêîãî äðóãà èëè ïîöåëóé âîçëþáëåííîãî. È çà íàøèìè ãëàçàìè è òåìíûìè î÷êàìè ìû ïåðåæèâàåì ýòî ñíîâà è ñíîâà. Îò ìîìåíòà, êîãäà çàæèãàåòñÿ "Ðåêâèåì", è êàæäîãî, êàæåòñÿ, âíåçàïíî ïîäíèìàþùåãîñÿ íà äâà ôóòà â âîçäóõ, çàñòàâëÿÿ âñþ ìàññó ÷åëîâå÷åñòâà êèïåòü îò ëþáâè è ýíåðãèè, êàê áåñïîêîéíûé îêåàí ïîäíÿòûõ ðóê, ãîëîñîâ è ñêëîíåííûõ ãîëîâ, äî ñàìûõ èñêðåííèõ áëàãîäàðíîñòåé ïåðåä òåì, êàê ñâåò îêîí÷àòåëüíî ïîãàñíåò. . . . Áîëüøèíñòâî ìàøèí êàæóòñÿ áåëûìè. ß íå çíàþ, ôàêò ëè ýòî, òåíäåíöèÿ èëè ïðîñòî ìîå âîîáðàæåíèå, íî èìåííî îá ýòîì ÿ äóìàþ. Âîçìîæíî, ýòî ñàìûé ìÿãêèé, íåïðåäíàìåðåííûé êèâîê ÷åëîâå÷åñòâà â ñòîðîíó óñïîêîåíèÿ ìàòåðè-çåìëè è êàïðèçîâ åå øòîðìîâîãî íåáà. Ñìóòíàÿ ïîïûòêà âå÷íîé çèìû, êàòÿùåéñÿ ïî àâòîñòðàäàì, æèçíåííîé êðîâè è âåíàì íàøåãî ñóùåñòâîâàíèÿ, ÷òîáû îñòóäèòü óãëè íàøèõ ïîñòóïêîâ, êîòîðûå ìû îñòàâèëè òëåòü ñëèøêîì äîëãî. Íàäåæäà åñòü. ß ïîçâîëèë ýòîé ìûñëè óãàñíóòü. Êàêîå-òî âðåìÿ ìû ïðîñòî ñ÷àñòëèâû ñèäåòü çäåñü, ìîë÷à íàáëþäàÿ, êàê ïðîëåòàþò ìèëè.  ïðåäâêóøåíèè òîãî, ÷òî íàñ æäåò. Äàæå ìîå ìðà÷íîå áåñïîêîéñòâî êàæåòñÿ äîâîëüíûì, áåç íóæäû, ãäå-òî â ãëóáèíå ìîåé äóøè, êàê áóäòî åãî íèêîãäà è íå áûëî". -Ìàðêî
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Ïÿòíèöà, 20 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:54 + â öèòàòíèê
* Õì..íàøëà íåïëîõóþ ñòàòüþ " Êîìïàêò-êàññåòû: ñòàðûé/íîâûé òðåíä èëè âîçðîæäåíèå ôîðìàòà?"
https://www.audiomania.ru/content/art-6159.html

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PREORDER NOW: We are very excited to announce the release of ALEXANDER THEATRE SESSIONS on CD, vinyl & cassette!
The official release date is December 11th (Feb 19th for the vinyl), but you can preorder NOW at shop.poetsofthefall.com! Don't forget to check out the awesome Shirt & CD Bundles while you're at it... and obviously, you just gotta grab one of those nostalgic cassette tapes to go with them.
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Ðóáðèêè:  Òåðåìîê ìåð÷à(íå ðåêëàìà,ðåâåðñ).

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×åòâåðã, 19 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 20:51 + â öèòàòíèê
* Äîëãî, äîëãî. Íî áîññ çíàåò, ÷òî äåëàåò Ïîäîæä¸ì

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The 11th episode of Alexander Theatre Sessions is getting closer! Don't forget to join us on Wednesday, November 25th for the video premiere and our traditional, international, warm & fuzzy live chat with the band members on YouTube! 🏼 We'll post the confirmed time on our channels later.

But that's not all! We have even MORE exciting Alexander Theatre Sessions announcements in store, but you'll have to wait until tomorrow for that....
# teasers gonna tease
Áëèçèòñÿ 11-ÿ ñåðèÿ ñåàíñîâ Àëåêñàíäðîâñêîãî òåàòðà! Íå çàáóäüòå ïðèñîåäèíèòüñÿ ê íàì â ñðåäó, 25 íîÿáðÿ, íà ïðåìüåðå âèäåî è â íàøåì òðàäèöèîííîì, ìåæäóíàðîäíîì, òåïëîì è ïóøèñòîì æèâîì ÷àòå ñ ó÷àñòíèêàìè ãðóïïû íà YouTube! 🏼 Ïîäòâåðæäåííîå âðåìÿ ìû ðàçìåñòèì íà íàøèõ êàíàëàõ ïîçæå.

Íî ýòî íå âñå! Ó íàñ åñòü åùå ÁÎËÜØÅ çàõâàòûâàþùèõ àíîíñîâ Ñåàíñîâ â Àëåêñàíäðîâñêîì òåàòðå, íî äëÿ ýòîãî âàì ïðèäåòñÿ ïîäîæäàòü äî çàâòðà ....
# òèçåðû ñîáèðàþòñÿ ïîäðàçíèòü
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Tukiainen and Saaresto.

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Ñðåäà, 18 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 22:39 + â öèòàòíèê
givenillusion_denieddream / Instagram / GIDD
#poppodium013
26 îêòÿáðÿ 2019 ãîäà
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ëåäåíåö ñî âêóñîì ...Poets of the Fall ( ôîòî )

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Âòîðíèê, 17 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 22:53 + â öèòàòíèê
*ß âèäåëà ïàðó äíåé íàçàä íà èõ ñàéòå, ÷òî áóäåò êîíöåðò. Îáðàäîâàëàñü çà íèõ, íî âîò è ìèñòåð Îáëîì èç-çà êîâèäà. Ìíå æàëü

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Zero gigs! Unfortunately, our show on Baltic Princess (Dec 12th) had to be cancelled due to the pandemic. Stay safe, friends! We’ll see you on the flipside of this damn thing.
Íîëü êîíöåðòîâ! Ê ñîæàëåíèþ, íàøå øîó íà Baltic Princess (12 äåêàáðÿ) ïðèøëîñü îòìåíèòü èç-çà ïàíäåìèè. Îñòàâàéñÿ â áåçîïàñíîñòè, äðóçüÿ! Óâèäèìñÿ íà îáîðîòíîé ñòîðîíå ýòîé ÷åðòîâîé øòóêè.
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Poets of the Fall - Children of the Sun ( àëüáîì '' Clearview '' 2016 ãîäà ).

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Âîñêðåñåíüå, 15 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 22:10 + â öèòàòíèê
Äåòè Ñîëíöà.


Parallel to life,
Îäíîâðåìåííî ñ æèçíüþ,

there's wisdom that seems out of reach,
åñòü ìóäðîñòü, êîòîðàÿ êàæåòñÿ íåäîñòèæèìîé,

like a figure of speech,
êàê îáîðîò ðå÷è,

in a maze of white lies,
ðàñïîëîæåíà â áåëûõ ëàáèðèíòàõ,

so elusive it's hard to recognise,
òàê íåóëîâèìî, ÷òî òðóäíî ðàñïîçíàòü,

with naivety's eyes.
ñ íàèâíûìè ãëàçàìè.

It's like running with a knife,
Ýòî ñëîâíî ðàäîñòü ñ íîæîì,

the thought steals away with your peace
ìûñëü êðàä¸ò òâîé ïîêîé

and high on that trapeze,
è âûñîêî íà ýòîé òðàïåöèè,

you hold on to me,
òû äåðæèñü ìåíÿ,

you hold on to me.
òû äåðæèñü ìåíÿ.

And I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
È ÿ áóäó ïåòü òåáå ïåñíè çàâòðàøíåãî äíÿ,

And then dawn will follow
À ïîòîì íàñòóïèò ðàññâåò

And our sorrows all undone
È âñå íàøè ïå÷àëè ðàçðóøàòñÿ

When you're done with all the strife,
Êîãäà çàêîí÷èøü ñî âñåé ýòîé âðàæäîé,

when they echo the minds in the streets,
õîòÿ îíè ýõîì çâó÷àò íà óëèöàõ,

you know your heart beats,
òû çíàåøü, ÷òî òâî¸ ñåðäöå áü¸òñÿ,

a solitary call,
ïðèçûâîì îäèíî÷åñòâà,

for a change in the tone of it all,
÷òîáû èçìåíèòü òîí âñåãî ýòîãî,

you'll be scaling that wall.
òû áóäåøü ïîäíèìàòüñÿ ïî ñòåíå.

And the higher you climb,
È ÷åì âûøå òû âçáèðàåøüñÿ,

the more you can see of this life,
òåì áîëüøå òû âèäèøü ýòîé æèçíè,

and on the edge of that knife,
è íà ñàìîì êðàþ îñòðèÿ,

you hold on to me,
òû äåðæèñü ìåíÿ,

hold on to me.
äåðæèñü ìåíÿ.

And I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
È ÿ áóäó ïåòü òåáå ïåñíè çàâòðàøíåãî äíÿ,

And then dawn will follow
À ïîòîì íàñòóïèò ðàññâåò

And our sorrows all undone
È âñå íàøè ïå÷àëè ðàçðóøàòñÿ

Yeah, I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
Äà, ÿ áóäó ïåòü òåáå ïåñíè çàâòðàøíåãî äíÿ,

And then dawn will follow
À ïîòîì íàñòóïèò ðàññâåò

We are children of the sun
Ìû äåòè ñîëíöà

And you know you can take this story, take your glory, make your own way
È òû çíàåøü, ÷òî ìîæåøü âçÿòü ýòó èñòîðèþ, èñïîëüçîâàòü ñâîè ñëîâà, ñîçäàòü ñâîé ñîáñòâåííûé ïóòü

Yeah, I want you to shake this story, take your glory, find your way
Äà, ÿ õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû âñòðÿõíóë ýòó èñòîðèþ, âçÿâ ñâîè ñëîâà, íàø¸ë ñâîé ïóòü

Make your own way
Ñîçäàé ñâîé ñîáñòâåííûé ïóòü

And I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
È ÿ áóäó ïåòü òåáå ïåñíè çàâòðàøíåãî äíÿ,

And then dawn will follow
À ïîòîì íàñòóïèò ðàññâåò

And our sorrows all undone
È âñå íàøè ïå÷àëè ðàçðóøàòñÿ

Yeah, I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
Äà, ÿ áóäó ïåòü òåáå ïåñíè çàâòðàøíåãî äíÿ,

And then dawn will follow
À ïîòîì íàñòóïèò ðàññâåò

We are children of the sun
Ìû äåòè ñîëíöà

* ïåðåâîä Google è ìåíÿ / îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò ãðóïïû '' Poets of the Fall ''.
Ðóáðèêè:  Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/àëüáîì "Clearview" 2016

Ìåòêè:  

Marko Saaresto.

Äíåâíèê

Ïÿòíèöà, 06 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 20:52 + â öèòàòíèê
* ß íåìíîãî èçìåíèëà.
Èñòî÷íèê : https://www.instagram.com/p/Buih0Fln9Fh/
àâòîð îðèãèíàëüíîãî ñíèìêà : Mari Lebedeva
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Ðóáðèêè:  Given:''POTF''/ Solution:Fantasy on the topic

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the Fall - Once Upon a Playground Rainy ( àëüáîì '' Clearview '' 2016 ãîäà ).

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 04 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 23:33 + â öèòàòíèê
Îäíàæäû íà èãðîâîé ïëîùàäêå, â äîæäü.

Hello old lovers of mine, my little boy wishes of fortune's kisses
Ïðèâåò ìîèì áûâøèì âîçëþáëåííûì, ìîé ìàëåíüêèé ìàëü÷èê æåëàåò ïîöåëóåâ íà ñ÷àñòüå

Now dreams cast aside
Òåïåðü ìå÷òû îòáðîøåíû

In the fading light your crown of thorns becomes a halo of branching horns
 óãàñàþùåì ñâåòå âàøà êîðîíà èç øèïîâ ïðåâðàùàåòñÿ â íèìá ðàçâåòâëÿþùèõñÿ ðîãîâ

And yet so beautiful
È âñ¸ - òàêè òàê êðàñèâû

I see you gently swaying in a sea of seesaws
ß âèæó òåáÿ â ìàðåâå êîëåáëþùåãîñÿ ìîðÿ

Slumming in the shack Tony built last year
 õèæèíå òðóùîá, êîòîðóþ Òîíè ïîñòðîèë â ïðîøëîì ãîäó

I know you'll be holding court with jackdaws
ß çíàþ, ÷òî òû áóäåøü â ñóäå ñ ìèëîðäàìè

Crying when nobody ever sees your tears
Ïëà÷, êîãäà íèêòî íå âèäèò òâîèõ ñë¸ç

When no-one sees your tears
Êîãäà íèêòî íå óâèäèò òâîèõ ñë¸ç

What used to fly us from here to the stratosphere
×òî ìû èñïîëüçîâàëè, ÷òîáû óëåòàòü â ñòðàòîñôåðó ?

What became of our passion
×òî ñòàëî ñ íàøåé ñòðàñòüþ ?

Is there no-one who cares
Íèêîãî ýòî íå âîëíóåò

Hear the soft minor key of the one time me
Óñëûøü îäíàæäû îò ìåíÿ ìÿãêóþ ìèíîðíóþ òîíàëüíîñòü

Still the acrobat with my heart on my sleeve
Âñ¸ åù¸ àêðîáàò, ñ êîçûðåì â âèäå ñâîåãî ñåðäöà

And it's so beautiful
È ýòî òàê êðàñèâî

I see you gently swaying in a sea of seesaws...
ß âèæó òåáÿ â ìàðåâå êîëåáëþùåãîñÿ ìîðÿ...

Out back where the gates are closed
Íàçàä, ãäå âîðîòà çàêðûòû

Like a pitiful skeleton pose
Êàê íåñ÷àñòíàÿ ïîçà ñêåëåòà

We held our first line of defence
Ìû óäåðæèâàëè ïåðâóþ ëèíèþ çàùèòû

Saw our likeness and it made no sense
Óâèäåë íàøó ñõîæåñòü è ýòî ñòàëî áåññìûñëåííûì

Like toy soldiers in the muck and dirt
Êàê èãðóøå÷íûå ñîëäàòèêè, â ìåðçîñòÿõ è ïîäëîñòÿõ

Salvation in your every word
Ñïàñåíèå â êàæäîì òâî¸ì ñëîâå

Lost in the fray of everyday
Ïîòåðÿíî â ñóåòå ïîâñåäíåâíîé æèçíè

I see you gently swaying in a sea of seesaws...
ß âèæó òåáÿ â ìàðåâå êîëåáëþùåãîñÿ ìîðÿ...

You're still fighting, I see, like a modern day Bruce Lee
Òû âñ¸ åù¸ ñðàæàåøüñÿ, êàê ñîâðåìåííûé Áðþñ Ëè, ÿ âèæó

Standing proud in this parody
Ãîðäàÿ ýòîé ïàðîäèåé

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ïåðåâîä Google è ìîé / îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò ãðóïïû '' Poets of the Fall ''.
( ÷òî-òî ìåíÿ ýòî ... Ñïàñèáî àâòîðó, òî áèøü, Dorifor, òû - ÷óäî. )
Ðóáðèêè:  Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/àëüáîì "Clearview" 2016

Ìåòêè:  

#happybirthdaytoyouuuuuuuu ( Jari Salminen '' Poets of the Fall'' ).

Äíåâíèê

Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 02 Íîÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 20:27 + â öèòàòíèê
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#happybirthdaytoyou #happybirthdaytoyouuuu #happybirthdaydearJari #happybirthdaytoyouuuuuuuu

Birthday boy! 💪🏼 Here’s to many happy returns to our very own thundersticks @jaridrummer!

By @tiiaohman at @smugglerrok 2020
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñòàòóñ: Äåíü Ðîæäåíèå (POTF).

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Ñóááîòà, 31 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:18 + â öèòàòíèê
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https://www.instagram.com/p/CHAkwO9hGES/
Happy Halloween!
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Poets of the Fall - Crystalline ( àëüáîì " Clearview " 2016 ãîäà ).

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 28 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 23:55 + â öèòàòíèê
Õðóñòàëüíà.


I ain't so pure of heart myself that I can go and say how you should be
ß íå íàñòîëüêî ÷èñò ñåðäöåì, ÷òîáû ìîã ïîéòè è ñêàçàòü, êàêèì òû äîëæåí áûòü

But I know the temptation
Íî ÿ çíàêîì ñ èñêóøåíèåì

The meaning you will give your life is up to you no safety guaranteed
Ñìûñë, êîòîðûé òû ïðèäàøü ñâîåé æèçíè, çàâèñèò îò òåáÿ, áåç ãàðàíòèé áåçîïàñíîñòè

But it will be amazing
Íî ýòî áóäåò íåâåðîÿòíî

Spectres of suspicion hone in on your love
Ïðèçðàêè ïîäîçðåíèÿ ñîâåðøåíñòâóþòñÿ â òâîåé ëþáâè

Hungry inquisition always wanting more
Ãîëîäíîå íàêàçàíèå âñåãäà õî÷åò áîëüøåãî

Here I am, look at me now, you're living in a world of wonder
ß çäåñü, ïîñìîòðè íà ìåíÿ ñåé÷àñ, òû æèâ¸øü â ÷óäåñíîì ìèðå

Come to me now, we will make it somehow
Ïðèõîäè êî ìíå ñåé÷àñ, òàê èëè èíà÷å ìû ñïðàâèìñÿ

Here I am, singing your song, believing, though the world's asunder
Âîò ÿ, ïîþ òâîþ ïåñíþ, âåðÿ, íåñìîòðÿ íà ðàçäåë¸ííûé ìèð

This is our time and our love is crystalline
Ýòî íàøå âðåìÿ è íàøà ëþáîâü õðóñòàëüíà

Place your hand against the wall and follow every contour till you're free
Ðàñïîëîæè ðóêó íà ôîíå ñòåíû è ñëåäóé çà êàæäûì èçãèáîì, ïîêà íå îñâîáîäèøüñÿ

Yourself forgiven
Ñåáÿ ïðîñòÿ

So what are you a slave to now when every winding maze will disappear
Êîãäà êàæäûé èçâèëèñòûé ëàáèðèíò èñ÷åçíåò, òàê ÷òî, òû òåïåðü ðàá

What makes your prison
×òî äåëàåò òâîþ òþðüìó ?

Spectres of suspicion hone in on your love
Ïðèçðàêè ïîäîçðåíèÿ ñîâåðøåíñòâóþòñÿ â òâîåé ëþáâè

Hungry inquisition always wanting more
Ãîëîäíîå íàêàçàíèå âñåãäà õî÷åò áîëüøåãî

Here I am...
ß çäåñü...

When it seems like there ain't no way out
Êîãäà êàæåòñÿ, ÷òî âûõîäà íå ñóùåñòâóåò

And you feel like going underground
È òû ÷óâñòâóåøü ñåáÿ òàê, ñëîâíî çåìëÿ óõîäèò èç-ïîä íîã

What's the choice where everybody wins
Êàêîé âûáîð, ãäå âñå âûèãðûâàþò

Past the point of no return
Ïðîøëè òî÷êó íåâîçâðàòà

This labyrinth will up and burn
Ýòîò ëàáèðèíò âîçüì¸ò è ñãîðèò

As bright as the puppet master grins
Òàê æå ÿðêî, êàê óõìûëêà êóêîëüíèêà

You will stand a vision of your world of wonder
Ó òåáÿ áóäåò âèäåíüå ñâîåãî ÷óäåñíîãî ìèðà

And play your hand, magician, like there's no tomorrow
È âîäè ñâîåé ðóêîé , âîëøåáíèê, ñëîâíî çàâòðà íå ñóùåñòâóåò

Here I am...
ß çäåñü...

* ïåðåâîä ìîé è Google / îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò ãðóïïû '' Poets of the Fall ''.
Ðóáðèêè:  Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/àëüáîì "Clearview" 2016

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Instagram ( Poets of the fall )

Äíåâíèê

Âîñêðåñåíüå, 25 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 20:53 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGr4voqj1KG/
In case you missed it: the 10th episode of #AlexanderTheatreSessions is OUT! Have a great weekend, everyone!
Watch the video here: tiny.cc/potfalex10
Feat. @triosisplus / Photos by @tiiaohman
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Instagram Miika Hakala.

Äíåâíèê

Ïÿòíèöà, 23 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:32 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.instagram.com/miikahakala/
I had the utmost pleasure to help out a little with the beautiful Alexander Theatre Sessions by @poetsofthefallband
Hearing these new versions of the songs you already know inside out, really reminds you what it was like to discover them for the first time.
Photos by @tiiaohman
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /Ñòîðîííåå( POTF ).

Ìåòêè:  

Instagram ollie_t_gtr (Olli Tukiainen)

Äíåâíèê

Ïÿòíèöà, 23 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 08:53 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê:
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGmnoD0JaKA/
Episode 10 of our Alexander Theatre Sessions is out today! This time we had coffee with the amazing @triosisplus — Photo by @tiiaohman
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ëè÷íûå àêêàóíòû ( POTF )/Olli Tukiainen aka Ollie T

Ìåòêè:  

Instagram domesticmachine (Markus Kaarlonen)

Äíåâíèê

×åòâåðã, 22 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 20:30 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGm7QOfpZ6-/
Children of the Sun from the Alexander Theatre Sessions is out now on Poets' YouTube channel (tiny.cc/potfalex10)!
I had the pleasure of working with some amazing, creative and still super relaxed people, which is always a great thing in a hectic environment with busy schedules.
Here I'm probably geeking over some camera technology with my fellow geeks @miikahakala and @mauri_hiltunen, who brought their cameras and abundant expertise on the set.
Photo by @tiiaohman, who is responsible for both filming and taking still photos! #alexandertheatresessions
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ëè÷íûå àêêàóíòû ( POTF )/Markus Captain Kaarlonen

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Instagram ( Poets of the fall )

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 21 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 23:22 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGmojUrDXn4/
Alexander Theatre Sessions Episode 10: Children of the Sun is out NOW! Watch the video here: tiny.cc/potfalex10

This one’s really special as well! Joining us on stage we have the amazing Triosis+ (@triosisplus), who added some exquisite vibes to our sound

Triosis+ describe themselves as “sisters in life and in soul”. They play mainly with Finnish rock and pop bands, touring and doing special productions like this one.

You can watch all the Alexander videos on our YouTube and listen to the songs on Spotify & other streaming services! Playlist: tiny.cc/PoetsAlexander

Don’t forget to check out the full series — 10 songs done, 2 more to go!

Ñåçîíû Àëåêñàíäðîâñêîãî òåàòðà Ýïèçîä 10: Children of the Sun âûøåë Ñåé÷àñ ! Ñìîòðèòå âèäåî çäåñü: tiny.cc/potfalex10
Ýòî òîæå äåéñòâèòåëüíî îñîáåííîå! Ê íàì íà ñöåíó ïðèñîåäèíèëèñü ïîòðÿñàþùèå Triosis + (@triosisplus), êîòîðûå äîáàâèëè èçûñêàííîñòè íàøåìó çâó÷àíèþ
Triosis + íàçûâàþò ñåáÿ «ñåñòðàìè ïî æèçíè è äóøå». Â îñíîâíîì îíè èãðàþò ñ ôèíñêèìè ðîê- è ïîï-ãðóïïàìè, ãàñòðîëèðóþò è äåëàþò ñïåöèàëüíûå ïîñòàíîâêè, ïîäîáíûå ýòîìó.
Âû ìîæåòå ñìîòðåòü âñå âèäåî Àëåêñàíäðà íà íàøåì YouTube è ñëóøàòü ïåñíè íà Spotify è äðóãèõ ïîòîêîâûõ ñåðâèñàõ! Ïëåéëèñò: tiny.cc/PoetsAlexander
Íå çàáóäüòå ïîñìîòðåòü âñþ ñåðèþ - 10 ïåñåí ãîòîâî, åùå 2 îñòàëîñü!
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

 õîðîøåé êîìïàíèè ÷àò ëåòèò íåçàìåòíî :-) ( ñêðèíû ÷àòà îò 21.10.2020 ).

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 21 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 23:05 + â öèòàòíèê
* Ê ïðåìüåðå ÿ "ïðèøëà" çàðàíåå, çà ÷àñ.  õîðîøåé êîìïàíèè âðåìÿ ëåòèò íåçàìåòíî

×àò ê ïðåìüåðå âèäåî " Children of the Sun " ãðóïïû '' Poets of the fall '' feat. Triosis+

@Julia Lewandowska Yes, this is officially the first video release where I'm sporting a mustache ! Although I think I cut my beard elsewhere too short, regretted it afterwards...- Captain
@Julia Lewandowska Äà, ýòî îôèöèàëüíî ïåðâûé ðåëèç âèäåî, â êîòîðîì ó ìåíÿ åñòü óñû! Õîòÿ ìíå êàæåòñÿ, ÷òî ÿ ñëèøêîì êîðîòêî ïîñòðèã áîðîäó â äðóãîì ìåñòå, ïîòîì ïîæàëåë îá ýòîì ... - Êàïèòàí

Thank you all for joining us in the chat today ! Enjoy Children of the Sun and Keep Listening and Streaming !!! Lots of love. - Marko.
Ñïàñèáî âñåì, ÷òî ïðèñîåäèíèëèñü ê íàì â ÷àòå ñåãîäíÿ! Íàñëàæäàéòåñü Children of the Sun è ïðîäîëæàéòå ñëóøàòü è ñìîòðåòü òðàíñëÿöèè !!! Ñ ëþáîâüþ. - Ìàðêî.


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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /Ñòîðîííåå( POTF ).

Poets of the Fall feat. Triosis+ - Children of the Sun (Alexander Theatre Sessions / Episode 10).

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 21 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 14:18 + â öèòàòíèê
Filmed by Miika Hakala, Mauri Hiltunen and Tiia Öhman
Recorded by Poets of the Fall and Ville Riippa
Arranged by Poets of the Fall and Triosis+
Edited and mixed by Markus Captain Kaarlonen
Lights by Tuittu Teivainen and Miika Hakala

Âèäåî :
https://youtu.be/EOdlorjAKQU?list=PLf036d2aMIZ6D3wokATNETvpqszodvK8p


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Ðóáðèêè:  Âèäåî Poets Of The Fall (Official).

Instagram ( Poets of the fall )

Äíåâíèê

Âòîðíèê, 20 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:43 + â öèòàòíèê
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Ready, steady, grab your seats and get ready for a brand new episode of #AlexanderTheatreSessions! The video will premiere on YouTube tomorrow (Wed, Oct 21) at 11am GMT - and as usual, a few band members will join you for a premiere chat at 10:30 or so. We'll post the link on social media, stay tuned! Meanwhile, go & subscribe to our Tube channel at youtube.com/PoetsOfTheFallBand
Ãîòîâüòåñü, ñòîéòå, çàíèìàéòå ñâîè ìåñòà è ãîòîâüòåñü ê íîâîìó âûïóñêó #AlexanderTheatreSessions! Ïðåìüåðà âèäåî ñîñòîèòñÿ íà YouTube çàâòðà (ñðåäà, 21 îêòÿáðÿ) â 11:00 ïî Ãðèíâè÷ó - è, êàê îáû÷íî, íåñêîëüêî ó÷àñòíèêîâ ãðóïïû ïðèñîåäèíÿòñÿ ê âàì â ÷àòå äëÿ ïðåìüåðû â 10:30 èëè îêîëî òîãî. Ìû ðàçìåñòèì ññûëêó â ñîöèàëüíûõ ñåòÿõ, ñëåäèòå çà îáíîâëåíèÿìè! Òåì âðåìåíåì ïîäïèøèòåñü íà íàø êàíàë â Tube ïî àäðåñó youtube.com/PoetsOfTheFallBand
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

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Instagram ( Poets of the fall )

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Âòîðíèê, 20 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:31 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGjiKmujn1l/
NEW STUFF! Here’s something unique, digital & fun for our amazing fans all over the world: you can now get your favorite Poets of the Fall photos SIGNED by Marko, Olli & Captain!

Did you get a photo with the band? Snap a really good live shot from the front row at a concert? Did you create some magnificent fan art you’d like the band to admire & sign for you? Go to shop.poetsofthefall.com -> Signed Photo and upload your favorite image to be digitally hand-signed with a personal note or dedication ♥

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Poets of the Fall: «Ìû ñûãðàåì ïåñíè ïî÷òè ñî âñåõ àëüáîìîâ» ( 24 îêòÿáðÿ 2013 ).

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Âîñêðåñåíüå, 18 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:24 + â öèòàòíèê
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24 îêòÿáðÿ 2013

Ãëàâíûå ðîìàíòèêè ôèíñêîé ðîê-ñöåíû — Poets of the Fall åäóò â Ïåòåðáóðã â ðàìêàõ 10-ãî þáèëåéíîãî òóðà, ÷òîáû 7 íîÿáðÿ äàòü áîëüøîé êîíöåðò â êëóáå «À2».
 ïðåääâåðèè þáèëåéíîãî êîíöåðòà ðåäàêöèÿ VashDosug.ru ïîãîâîðèëà ñ ñîëèñòîì ãðóïïû Ìàðêî Ñààðåñòî è óçíàëà ñåêðåò åãî âå÷íîé óëûáêè è òâîð÷åñòâà.

— Ïðåäïî÷òåíèÿ ëþäåé èç ðàçíûõ ñòðàí îòëè÷àþòñÿ äðóã îò äðóãà. Íàâåðíîå, âû ìîãëè çàìåòèòü íåìíîãî ðàñõîæóþ ðåàêöèþ ñëóøàòåëåé íà òó èëè èíóþ êîìïîçèöèþ íà ñâîèõ êîíöåðòàõ. Ó÷èòûâàåòå ëè âû ýòî îòíîøåíèå, êîãäà ñîñòàâëÿåòå òðåê-ëèñò äëÿ òîé èëè èíîé ñòðàíû?

— Êàê ïðàâèëî íà íàøèõ êîíöåðòàõ ïðèñóòñòâóþò ëþäè, êàê ìèíèìóì, èç 10-òè ðàçíûõ ñòðàí, âíå çàâèñèìîñòè îò òîãî, â êàêîì ìåñòå ìû èãðàåì. Ïîýòîìó ìû íå çàäóìûâàåìñÿ íàä òàê íàçûâàåìîé, «òåððèòîðèàëüíîé ïðèíàäëåæíîñòüþ» òðåê-ëèñòà.
 îñíîâíîì èãðàåì òî, ÷òî ìû ÷óâñòâóåì, ïîýòîìó è âûñòóïàåì ñ îïðåäåëåííûì íàáîðîì ïåñåí.
Çäîðîâî, êîãäà ìû ìîæåì ñûãðàòü ïåðåä àóäèòîðèåé âñåãî ìèðà!

— À îïðåäåëèëèñü ëè âû óæå ñ òðåê-ëèñòîì äëÿ êîíöåðòà â Ïåòåðáóðãå? È áóäóò ëè íà êîíöåðòå íîâûå ïåñíè?

— Ó íàñ åñòü áàçîâàÿ ñòðóêòóðà øîó, íî ìû âñåãäà îñòàâëÿåì îêíî äëÿ íàøèõ «ñïîíòàííûõ» ðåøåíèé — ïåñåí, êîòîðûå ìû ìîãëè áû èñïîëíèòü âî âðåìÿ êîíöåðòà. Ýòî äàåò ãîðàçäî áîëüøå âåñåëüÿ äëÿ èãðû è íàøèõ ïîêëîííèêîâ. È èìåííî èç-çà ýòîãî êàæäîå âûñòóïëåíèå íåìíîãî îòëè÷àåòñÿ îò îñòàëüíûõ.
Îñåíüþ íà íàøåì 10-îì þáèëåéíîì òóðå âñå øîó áóäóò îòëè÷àòüñÿ îò òîãî, ÷òî ìû ïîêàçûâàëè ïðîøëîé âåñíîé. Ñòîèò ó÷åñòü, ÷òî òóð îáðàùåí â ïðîøëîå, ïîýòîìó íà êîíöåðòå â Ïåòåðáóðãå âû óñëûøèòå ïåñíè ïðàêòè÷åñêè ñî âñåõ àëüáîìîâ Poets of the Fall.

— Â Ïåòåðáóðã âû åäåòå íå â ïåðâûé ðàç. Óæå ñòàëè óçíàâàòü â ëèöî êîãî-íèáóäü èç ïîêëîííèêîâ?

— Ê ñîæàëåíèþ, ó íàñ íåò ïîêëîííèêîâ, êîòîðûå áû áûëè ñ íàìè ìíîãî-ìíîãî ëåò ïîäðÿä, íî âñåãäà ïðèÿòíî âèäåòü â òîëïå çíàêîìûå ëèöà.

— Çðèòåëü âñåãäà ÷óâñòâóåò, êîãäà àðòèñò ïðîæèâàåò ñâîþ ïåñíþ, è çíàåò î ÷åì ïîåò. À âû ïðîæèâàëè âñå èñòîðèè ñâîèõ ïåñåí?

— Êîíå÷íî, ÿ ÷óâñòâóþ èõ. Èíîãäà ÿ ïîçâîëÿþ ñåáå âåðíóòüñÿ â òî ìåñòî è âðåìÿ è äîáàâëÿþ åùå íåìíîãî ýìîöèé èç ïðîøëîãî â ñâîå âûñòóïëåíèå.

— Õîòåëè áû âû âíîâü ïðîéòè âåñü 10-òè ëåòíèé ïóòü Poets of the Fall?

— Íåò, íå õîòåëîñü áû, ÿ óæå ïðîõîäèë ýòîò ïóòü, ÿ çíàþ âñå, ÷òî ñëó÷èëîñü ñ íàìè õîðîøåãî èëè ïëîõîãî.
ß ñ íåòåðïåíèåì æäó òîãî, ÷òî ó íàñ âïåðåäè è ÿ äåéñòâèòåëüíî ðàä áûòü çäåñü è ñåé÷àñ.

— Ìàðêî, âû ãîâîðèëè, ÷òî âåäåòå çäîðîâûé îáðàç æèçíè, íî âåäü ýòèì âû ëîìàåòå ñòåðåîòèïû íàñòîÿùåãî ðîê-ìóçûêàíòà...

— Ïîòîìó ÷òî ýòî ïðàâäà. ß áû ïðåäïî÷åë áûòü çäîðîâûì, íåæåëè áîëüíûì, íå ïðàâäà ëè? Åñëè ðîê-ìóçûêàíò äîëæåí áûòü áîëüíûì, ÷òîáû ïîäõîäèòü ïîä ðåàëüíûé ñòåðåîòèï, òî ÿ íå õî÷ó èìåòü ñ íèì íè÷åãî îáùåãî! Íî, êîíå÷íî æå, ñòåðåîòèïû ÿâëÿþòñÿ ðåçóëüòàòîì ðåêëàìû â òîé èëè èíîé ôîðìå. Ýòî âñåãî ëèøü èëëþçèÿ, êîòîðîé ÿ ãîâîðþ íåò!

— Ïî÷èòàâ âàøè èíòåðâüþ, ñëîæèëîñü âïå÷àòëåíèå, ÷òî âû î÷åíü âåñåëûé è äîâîëüíûé ñâîåé æèçíüþ ÷åëîâåê. Êàê âû ýòî äåëàåòå? È âïðàâäó ëè âû äîâîëüíû?

— Äà, ýòî ïðàâäà. ß î÷åíü äîâîëåí ñâîåé æèçíüþ è äëÿ ìåíÿ î÷åíü âàæíî äóøåâíîå ñïîêîéñòâèå, ñ êîòîðûì ïðèõîäèò è äîëÿ ðàäîñòè. Âñå ìû èä¸ì ïî æèçíè ñ îïðåäåëåííûì «íàáîðîì» ýìîöèé è ìû èìååì ïðàâî èñïûòàòü êàæäîå èç ýòèõ ÷óâñòâ. ß íè÷åì íå îòëè÷àþñü îò äðóãèõ ëþäåé è ó ìåíÿ åñòü êàê óäà÷íûå äíè, òàê è äíè, êîòîðûå ìîãóò áûòü èñòîëêîâàíû íåóäà÷íûìè, êîíå÷íî, åñëè ÿ ýòîãî çàõî÷ó.
ß ìîãó ñ óâåðåííîñòüþ ñêàçàòü, æèçíåííûé îïûò ñóáúåêòèâåí, îí çàâèñèò îò òîãî êàê ìû áóäåì âîñïðèíèìàòü ýòîò ìèð. Åñëè íàñ ÷òî-òî âîëíóåò, òî åñòåñòâåííî, íà ïîäñîçíàòåëüíîì óðîâíå íàøè ìûñëè áóäóò íà âçâîäå.
Íå ñóùåñòâóåò àáñîëþòíî äîñòîâåðíîé ðåàëüíîñòè, ýòî ñêîðåå òî, ÷òî ìû ìîæåì âèäåòü ñêâîçü «ëèíçû», ÷åðåç êîòîðûå ìû âîñïðèíèìàåì ýòîò ìèð. Îíè îòðàæàþò âñ¸, íà ÷òî ìû ñìîòðèì ïî æèçíè è, ñëåäîâàòåëüíî, ó íàñ ïîÿâëÿåòñÿ îïðåäåë¸ííîå âèäåíèå ðåçóëüòàòà.
Êîãäà íàøå âèäåíèå ìåíÿåòñÿ, òî ìåíÿþòñÿ è íàøè ÷óâñòâà ñ æèçíåííûì îïûòîì.
Íàïðèìåð, ïîäóìàéòå î êîì-òî èëè ÷¸ì-òî, ÷òî âû íå ëþáèëè, íî ñåé÷àñ ëþáèòå, òàê ÷òî æå ñëó÷èëîñü? Ïðàâèëüíî, âàøå ìûøëåíèå èçìåíèëîñü. Òåïåðü âû óæå ìîæåòå åñòü ìîðîæåíîå, â êîòîðîì îòêàçûâàëè ñåáå èëè îëèâêè, êîòîðûå âû íå ïåðåíîñèëè, è äàæå âàø íàçîéëèâûé ñîñåä ñòàíåò äëÿ âàñ íå òàêèì óæ è áåçðàçëè÷íûì. Çíàåòå, ÷òî êàñàåòñÿ ìåíÿ - ýòî âñåãäà ðàáîòàëî.

— ×òî ñàìîå ñòðàííîå âû êîãäà-ëèáî áðàëè ñ ñîáîé â ãàñòðîëüíûé òóð?

— Äàæå íå çíàþ. Âåñåëûé âîïðîñ! Ìíå õîòåëîñü áû, ÷òîáû ýòî áûëî ÷åì-íèáóäü áîëåå ñòðàííûì, íåæåëè ó ìåíÿ åñòü ñ ñîáîé.
Îáû÷íî ÿ äåëàþ make up. ß ïàðåíü è ó ìåíÿ åñòü ìíîãî êîñìåòèêè äëÿ ëèöà è ëàê äëÿ íîãòåé. Ýòî âñåãäà êàçàëîñü ìíå ñìåøíûì, íî âðåìÿ îò âðåìåíè ìíå íðàâèòñÿ äåëàòü ìàêèÿæ è çàòåì âûõîäèòü íà ñöåíó.

— Âû óæå äóìàëè, ÷åì áóäåòå çàíèìàòüñÿ ïî îêîí÷àíèè êàðüåðû? Íå äóìàëè ëè ñîçäàòü âòîðîé ñîñòàâ ãðóïïû-ïðîäîëæàòåëåé âàøåé ìóçûêè?

— Êòî-òî èç íàñ óæå çàäóìûâàëñÿ íàä ýòèì, íî ñåé÷àñ ìû âèäèì, ÷òî ó íàñ âïåðåäè åùå î÷åíü ìíîãî ðàáîòû, è ìû åùå ìîæåì ñäåëàòü ìíîãî ðàçíûõ âåùåé. Ýòî âîïðîñ ñêîðåå ñî âðåìåíåì íóæíî áóäåò çàäàâàòü íàøåìó ìåíåäæìåíòó.

— Îñíîâûâàÿñü íà 10-òè ëåòíåì îïûòå ãðóïïû: ðåàëüíî ëè äîáèòüñÿ ìå÷òû, ÷òîáû òâîå òâîð÷åñòâî íàøëî ñâîåãî çðèòåëÿ?

— ß äóìàþ, ÷òî êàæäîãî, êòî íà÷èíàåò ÷òî-íèáóäü íîâîå, îäîëåâàþò ñòðàõè è ñîìíåíèÿ îá óñïåøíîñòè ïðîåêòà. Ñ äðóãîé æå ñòîðîíû ýòî çàñòàâëÿåò ÷åëîâåêà áûòü áîëåå àêòèâíûì. Âñåãäà çäîðîâî çàíèìàòüñÿ òåì, ÷òî íðàâèòñÿ. È êîãäà ó òåáÿ åñòü ëþáèìîå äåëî, òî òû ìîæåøü ïðèáëèçèòüñÿ ê ìå÷òå. È âîò â òàêèå ìîìåíòû ïî-âèäèìîìó âñåëåííàÿ ñãîâàðèâàåòñÿ ñ òîáîé, ÷òîáû òû äîáèëñÿ æåëàåìîãî.
Ðóáðèêè:  Çàïèñàíî íà êðûëüÿõ ìîòûëüêà (POTF-èíòåðâüþ)/ Èíòåðâüþ ( 2010 - 2018 ãîäà )

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the Fall ( Olli and Marko ).

Äíåâíèê

Âîñêðåñåíüå, 18 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 12:54 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.flickr.com/photos/49291455@N02/page1



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02 Nov 2006, Copenhagen, Denmark --- Finnish band Poets of the Fall arrives at the 13th annual MTV Europe Music Awards held at the Bella Center. --- Image by © Stephane Cardinale/People Avenue/Corbis

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Ñåðèÿ ñîîáùåíèé "Ãðóïïà "POETS OF THE FALL"":
Òàëàíò ðîæäàåò ìîë÷àíèå , ÷òîáû ñëûøàòü è ñëóøàòü .
×àñòü 1 - POTF
×àñòü 2 - Îëëè Òóêèàéíåí.
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×àñòü 29 - Instagram. Poets of the fall. Ïåðâûé ïîñò ( ïî÷òè 6 ëåò íàçàä ).
×àñòü 30 - Helsinki weekend experienced by the Poets of the Fall fans
×àñòü 31 - Poets of the Fall ( Olli and Marko ).
×àñòü 32 - Alexander Theatre Sessions - Poets of the Fall ( Helsinki , Finland ).
×àñòü 33 - Official Instagram ollie_t_gtr / Olli Tukiainen aka Ollie T
×àñòü 34 - Old Gods of Asgard.
×àñòü 35 - Alan Wake 2 'We Sing' Live Musical Performance | Game Awards 2023.
×àñòü 36 - Ñàéò https://www.bairbie.me ( Poets of the fall).


Ìåòêè:  

Marko Saaresto.

Äíåâíèê

Ñðåäà, 14 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 21:01 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê è àâòîð :
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGPvtzin80Z/
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ëåäåíåö ñî âêóñîì ...Poets of the Fall ( ôîòî )/Art of fans (with love for POTF)

Ìåòêè:  

Instagram ( Poets of the fall )

Äíåâíèê

Âòîðíèê, 13 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 14:18 + â öèòàòíèê
Èñòî÷íèê :
https://www.instagram.com/p/CGR4wMGjyWN/
Happy Tuesday everyone! Here’s a throwback to our European tour last year. These guys visited the beautiful Sintra, Portugal on our day off. Such a stunning place!
photographer: @tiiaohman
Âñåì ñ÷àñòëèâîãî âòîðíèêà! Ýòî âîçâðàò ê íàøåìó åâðîïåéñêîìó òóðó â ïðîøëîì ãîäó. Ýòè ðåáÿòà ïîñåòèëè ïðåêðàñíóþ Ñèíòðó â Ïîðòóãàëèè â íàø âûõîäíîé. Êàêîå ïîòðÿñàþùåå ìåñòî!
ôîòî : @tiiaohman
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Ðóáðèêè:  Ñîö.ñåòè Poets of the Fall /2020-2022 ãã

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the Fall - More ( live in SPb 22.04.2008 ).

Äíåâíèê

Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 12 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 23:31 + â öèòàòíèê
Ðóáðèêè:  Live band performances Poets of the Fall

Ìåòêè:  

Ìàðêî Ñààðåñòî ( 2006 ãîä ).

Äíåâíèê

Ïîíåäåëüíèê, 12 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 15:09 + â öèòàòíèê
Ðóáðèêè:  Ëåäåíåö ñî âêóñîì ...Poets of the Fall ( ôîòî )

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the Fall - White Christmas ( Helsinki, Finland / 17.12.2016 ).

Äíåâíèê

Âîñêðåñåíüå, 11 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 22:43 + â öèòàòíèê
Ðóáðèêè:  Musical kaleidoscope ( POTF)

Ìåòêè:  

Poets of the Fall - The Lie Eternal ( àëüáîì " Temple of Thought " 2012 ãîä ).

Äíåâíèê

Âîñêðåñåíüå, 11 Îêòÿáðÿ 2020 ã. 22:13 + â öèòàòíèê
Èçâå÷íàÿ ëîæü.


I'm here tonight, the passion of your life
Ñåãîäíÿ ÿ çäåñü, ñòðàñòü òâîåé æèçíè

To up the stakes, you will be like me in time
Ïîäíèìåì ñòàâêè, ñî âðåìåíåì òû ñòàíåøü ïîõîæåé íà ìåíÿ

So let me come inside your heart, your mind
Òàê ïîçâîëü ìíå âîéòè â òâî¸ ñåðäöå, òâîé ðàçóì

Hell, I dare you to see yourself in a different light
׸ðò, ÿ îñìåëþñü óâèäåòü òåáå, ñåáÿ â äðóãîì ñâåòå

Where my hungry desire finds oblivion
Ãäå ìî¸ ãîëîäíîå æåëàíèå íàõîäèò çàáâåíèå

In your embrace, all mistakes forgiven in your embrace
 òâîèõ îáúÿòüÿõ, âñå îøèáêè ïðîùàþòñÿ, â òâîèõ îáúÿòüÿõ

I'm here, I'm now, arrived
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ çäåñü, ïðèø¸ë

I fell in to your love, I fell in to your lie eternal
ß âëþáèëñÿ â òâîþ ëþáîâü, ïîãðóçèâøèñü â òâîþ âå÷íóþ ëîæü

I'm here, I'm now, survived
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ çäåñü, óöåëåë

I fell in to your love, I fell in to your lie
ß âëþáèëñÿ â òâîþ ëþáîâü, ïîãðóçèëñÿ â òâîþ ëîæü

You're my sweet trial
Òû ìî¸ ñëàäêîå èñïûòàíèå

All my vestiges of hope pin wishes upon this
Âñå ìîè îñòàòêè íàäåæäû, êðåïÿòñÿ íà ýòîì æåëàíèè

To prove I can be right for you and me
×òîáû äîêàçàòü, ÷òî ÿ ìîãó áûòü ïðàâèëüíûì äëÿ òåáÿ è ñåáÿ

This whole damn controversy will shift its course
Âñÿ ýòà ÷¸ðòîâà ïîëåìèêà èçìåíèò íàïðàâëåíèå

For better or for worse
Ê ëó÷øåìó èëè ê õóäøåìó

In your embrace, all illusions broken in your embrace
 òâîèõ îáúÿòüÿõ, âñå èëëþçèè ðàçáèòû, â òâîèõ îáúÿòüÿõ

I'm here, I'm now...
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ çäåñü...

If you didn't desire me, my world could never feel more surreal
Åñëè áû òû íå æåëàëà ìåíÿ, ìîé ìèð íå îùóùàë áû ñåáÿ áîëåå ñþððåàëèñòè÷íî

Cos it's only you can touch me deep enough to heal
Ïîòîìó ÷òî òîëüêî òû ìîæåøü ïðèêîñíóòüñÿ êî ìíå äîñòàòî÷íî ãëóáîêî, ÷òîáû èñöåëèòü

N' if you didn't inspire me, then on my knees I would fall like rain
Íåò, åñëè òû íå âäîõíîâèøü ìåíÿ, íà êîëåíêàõ, ÿ óïàäó äîæä¸ì

Cos it's only you can calm me with your touch
Ïîòîìó ÷òî òîëüêî òû ìîæåøü óñïîêîèòü ìåíÿ ñâîèì ïðèêîñíîâåíèåì

Your voice so softly whispering
Òâîé ãîëîñ òàê íåæíî øåï÷åò

I'm here, I'm now...
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ çäåñü...

* ïåðåâîä ìîé è Google / îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò ãðóïïû '' Poets of the fall ''.
Ðóáðèêè:  Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/àëüáîì "Temple of Thought" 2012

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