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…Y sin embargo, se mueve


…Y sin embargo, se mueve.

Éstas -se dice que- fueron las palabras que Galileo Galilei pronunció cuando la Inquisición le condenó a rezar una vez por semana los siete salmos penitenciales. Probablemente no las dijera y fuera una invención, pero también podrían ser una premonición.

Un día como hoy, 8 de enero, hace 367 años Galileo moría. Un día como hoy, 8 de enero, hace 74 años Elvis Aaron Presley -Elvis para los amigos- nacía. Y otra cosa no, pero moverse era algo que este chico hacía bastante bien. Aunque Forrest Gump le tuviese quedar algunas clases.

  • Archivado en: Ciencia, Música
  • Hurricane Festival

    HurricaneMañana -temprano- me voy al Hurricane Festival, en Scheessel, cerca de Bremen.

    El tiempo no acompaña -de momento-, pero soy uno de los supervivientes del Esparrago Rock 2000, que fue cancelado por la lluvia. Y allí sobreviví, después de 3 días con goteras en las tiendas de campaña, y enclavados en un barrizal. No podrá ser peor.

    Hoy llegan nuestras amigas de Marburg: Bea, Cris y Sara. Y mañana, en tren y gratis, al festival. Allí nos encontraremos con Ainhoa y sus amigos, y con otras 50.000 personas -no las conozco a todas-.

    Algunos se han quedado en el camino. No será mejor sin ellos.

    Placebo, The Hives, Pj Harvey, Franz Ferdinand, Air, Mogwai, Pixies (han vuelto!), David Bowie, Tomte, Graham Coxon (ex guitarrista de Blur), Wilco, Black Rebel Motorcycle, ill Niño, The (International) Noise Conspiracy, The Cure, Beatsteaks, Die Happy, Fantastichen Vier, Sportfreunde Stiller y Cypress Hill -entre otros- también estarán con nosotros.

    El lunes, estoy de vuelta, con -seguro- muchas historias que contar.

  • Archivado en: Música, Vida diaria
  • Ponte crema solar

    Conseguid la canción “Baz Luhrman - Everybody’s Free (to Wear Sunscreen)”. Es de la banda sonora de “El pez Gordo” (The Big Kahuna, con Kevin Spacey y Danny DeVito) . La peli no está mal. Y al final, en los créditos, suena esta canción, cuya letra no tiene desperdicio.

    Big Kahuna

    Aquí tenéis la letra:

    Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99…

    Wear Sunscreen

    If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience…I will dispense this advice now.

    Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you imagine.

    Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

    Do one thing everyday that scares you


    Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.


    Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.

    Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

    Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.


    Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds know still don’t.

    Get plenty of calcium.

    Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

    Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..

    Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

    Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

    Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

    Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.

    Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

    Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

    Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.


    Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

    Respect your elders.

    Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

    Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time it’s 40, it will look 85.

    Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

    But trust me on the sunscreen…

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  • Archivado en: Cine y TV, Música