martes, 15 mayo 2007
Rédac' du mois - 5
Les animaux de companie
Voilà, j'en ai déjà parlé, mais c'est maintenant aussi le sujet de la rédac' du mois (youpie!) alors je vais papotter à propos de Lily-la-lapinette et Malok-le-chat!
En grandissant, nous n'avions pas d'animaux à la maison. Pendant quelques années, un aquarium avec des poissons rouges trônait dans le salon, mais un phénomène inexplicable se produisait régulièrement: les poissons gonflaient, se mettaient à flotter et mourraient tour à tour! Quelle poisse! Pourtant on avait un filtre et on nettoyait aussi souvent que conseillé... rien à faire!
Cette année, de nombreuses années plus tard, pour mon anniversaire (ou noël), je voulais un petit animal qui respire parmit nous.
Si nous avions une maison avec jardin, j'aurai sûrement choisit un chien, un basset, j'aime bien. Mais comme nous habitons encore en appartement pour quelques années et que nous allons sûrement encore déménager plusieurs fois avant de s'intaller quelque part, un animal plus petit serait mieux. J'avais d'abord pensé à une tortue de terre comme Manuelita qui se promène en liberté chez ma grand-mère (en Argentine), mais ça ne se trouve pas au Canada. Puis un hamster, mais c'est trop petit pour le laisser se promener tout seul dans l'appart'. Le choix c'est donc arrêté pour un lapin, parce que j'en faisais la collection (en figurines) disparue entre tous les déménagements...
Et puis c'est rigolo les (vrais) lapins surtout quand ça saute partout en remuant les oreilles! D'ailleurs c'est avec une de ces prouesses que Lily, ma super lapinette, est devenue une star! Malheureusement elle en fait d'autres prouesses, comme bouffer le cable de téléphone et le fils du thermomètre digital de la cuisine. Ça lui a valu le surnom de "la peste", gracieuseté de mon chéri qui répare les dégâts...
Quelque semaines après Lily,le chat Malok c'est joint à nous. Il est encore un peu jeune, donc il ne se lèche pas très bien (le cul reste encore un peu crotteux...). Mais il est très affectueux, c'est d'ailleurs comme ça qu'il nous a séduis au magasin. Sa soeur toute propre restait à l'écart dans leur cage, mais lui, malade et sale, est venu tout de suite quêter des câlins! :)
Il est gourmant aussi, tout ce qui ne se trouve pas dans son bol est un sujet d'attention ("Hey, lourdo, tu me lâches oui! C'est pas pour toi ça!" - En fait il veut m'aider à faire mon régime! héhé). Curieusement il n'aime pas trop le lait, mais il adooore le fromage! Quand on lui en donne un p'tit peu, ça lui donne des réactions d'extase!
Ce mois-ci se joignent à moi à ce propos: Laurent, Olivier, Bertrand, Nathalie, JvH, bluelulie, Isabelle, Bergere, Jean-Marc, hibiscus, Anne, Hpy et Hervé.
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miércoles, 25 abril 2007
Tu eres mi religión - Maná
Una canción de rock latino en castellano, con la traducción en inglés... ¡Para ver si no me olvidé nada del idioma maternal! :P
Tambien, algo interessante, se nota la influencia idolatra que uno puede tener de un "amor"... ¡ ¡ Esperamos en el caso de la canción que esta pasión sea mutual!! jaja
A latin rock song from the band Maná that I like very much. The lyrics are pretty neat, although they illustrate a love that is a bit too idolatrous for my taste (and my faith!). So I made a translation to prove myself that I knew enough of my mother's language ;)
The lead singer and composer, Fher Olvera is the one who wrote Corazón Espinado in Carlos Santana's Supernatural album.
Eres Mi Religión – Maná
Iba caminando por las calles empapadas en olvido,
iba por los parques con fantasmas y con ángeles caídos,
iba sin luz, iba sin sol, iba sin un sentido, iba muriéndome.
Iba volando sobre el mar con las alas rotas.
I was walking by the streets soaked in forgetfulness
I went by the parks with ghosts and fallen angels,
I went without light, went without sun, went dying
I was flying over the sea with broken wings.
Ay, amor, apareciste en mi vida y me curaste las heridas.
Ay, amor, eres mi luna, eres mi sol, eres mi pán de cada día.
Ay love, you appeared in my life and you cured my wounds.
Ay love, you are my moon, you are my sun, you are my bread of every day.
Apareciste con tu luz,
No nunca te vayas, no, no te vayas no.
Eres la gloria de los dos, hasta la muerte.
You appeared with your light,
no, never go away, no, don’t go, no.
Your are the glory of us both, till death.
En un mundo de ilusión, yo estaba desahuciado, estaba abandonado,
vivía sin sentido, pero llegaste tú.
In a world of illusions, I was expelled, I was abandoned
I was living without sense, but you arrived, you.
Ay, amor, tú eres mi religión.
Tu eres luz, tu eres mi sol,
abre el corazón, abre el corazón.
Ay love, you are my religion.
You are light, you are my sun,
it opens the heart, opens the heart.
Hace tanto tiempo corazón, viví en dolor y en el olvido.
Ay, amor, eres mi bendición, mi religión, eres mi sol que cura el frío
Apareciste con tu luz,
No, no, no me abandones, no nunca, mi amor.
For so much time, my heart, I lived in pain and forgetfulness
Ay love, you are my blessing my religion
you are my sun that cures the cold
And you appeared with your light
No, no, no don’t abandon me, no never, my love.
Gloria de los dos, tu eres sol, tu eres mi todo
Todo, tu eres bendición.
Glory of us both you are, you are the sun, you are my whole
all your you are blessing.
En un mundo de ilusión, yo estaba desahuciado, estaba abandonado,
vivía sin sentido, pero llegaste tú.
In a world of illusions, I was expelled, I was abandoned
I was living without sense, but you arrived, you.
Ay, amor, tú eres mi religión.
Tu eres luz, tu eres mi sol,
abre el corazón, abre el corazón.
Ay love, you are my religion.
You are light, you are my sun,
it opens the heart, opens the heart.
Ay, amor, tú eres mi bendición.
Tu eres luz, tu eres mi sol,
abre el corazón, abre, abre el corazón.
Ay love, you are my blessing
you are light, your you are my sun
it opens the heart, opens the heart.
Viviré siempre a tu lado con tu luz,
moriré estando a tu lado, eres gloria y bendición.
Eres tu mi bendición, eres tu mi religión, yeah.
Eres tu mi eternidad y asta eres salvación.
I will always live by your side with your light,
I will die by your side, you are glory and blessing.
You are your my blessing, you are your my religion
your my eternity and even (!) my salvation.
No tenia nada, y hoy te tengo con la gloria,
con la gloria, con la gloria, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor.
Eres tu mi bendición, eres mi luz eres mi sol.
I had nothing and today I have with glory
with the glory with the glory love, love, love
you are my blessing, you are my light, you are my sun.
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viernes, 06 abril 2007
La Traviata
L'extrait vidéo suivant m'est parvenu par email d'une "tante" (cousine à mon père) belge, mariée à un suisse, enfants canadiens, et qui habite à Montréal. Elle m'a beaucoup encouragée pendant mes études d'opéra, et sans le savoir peut-être plus que mes parents. En tout cas...
La Traviata de Giuseppe Verdi est un opéra dont le livret à été inspiré par La dame aux camélias d'Alexandre Dumas fils. J'aime bien le compositeur et l'auteur, mais curieusement (?) pas particulièrement l'oeuvre opératique. Pourtant le drame y est, les choeurs aussi (le compositeur a fait un effort pour penser aux choeurs), mais je trouve l'histoire trop "classique": le soprano, héroïne dramatique, doit bien sûr mourir de tuberculose dans les bras de son chéri ténor. Et le mezzo (moi) alors? Et la basse (mon chéri)? Pfff... Pas étonnant qu'on n'ai pas voulu continuer une carrière dans ce monde de snobs! ;)
Siamo zingarelle ("nous sommes bohémiennes") est le choeur des invités déguisés à un party chez Flora, la copine de Violetta.
Haha! Quelle gracieuseté cette animation, non?!
Pour regarder un "vrai" extrait de l'opéra, c'est par là. :)
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jueves, 01 febrero 2007
Noticías Populares - Ana Carolina
Gracias al post de mardevientos que me hizo discubrir otra cantante brasileña, Ana Carolina, con una voz bien grave como me gustan.
Tudo se acaba.
Olha o noticiário!
Água se acaba.
Se acaba a prece do vigário.
E eu quero ser a mendiga suja e descabelada
Dormindo na vertical.
Entender como a vida de alguém
Se acaba antes do final.
Prefiro Lou Reed do Velvet Underground.
Gosto de Silvia Plath, S.Eliot,
Emily Dickinson, Lucinda,
Délia, Manoel de Barros ficam eternos por mim.
Esqueço a crise da Argentina
Quebrando o pau com a menina no sinal
Em castelhano, ê
Eu furo os planos, ê
Eu furo o dedo, mando vê
Examinando, lanho o braço
Aperto o passo. Não sou louca!
É...
Tomei um tiro
No vidro do meu carro
É a pobreza
Tirando o seu sarro
Foi meu dinheiro
Foi meu livro caro
Que façam bom proveito
Da grana que roubaram
Porque eu trabalho
E outro dinheiro eu vou ganhar
Tomei um táxi
O motorista, mexicano,
Veio falando sobre o onze de setembro.
Havia um homem na calçada lendo o "Código Da Vinci"
Ou lia o código da venda?
E na parada havia um peruano
Cheio de badulaques, ô
Vendendo Nike, ô
Vendendo bike, Coca Light, canivete
Aceita cheque pros breguetes.
Notícias do Iraque na Tv da lanchonete.
Notícias populares
Voam pelos ares
E amanhã, meu nêgo, ninguém sabe
Se alguém recua ou se alguém invade
Se alguém tem nome ou se alguém tem fome.
Que façam bom proveito
Do pouco que restar
Se tanta gente vive
Só com o que dá pra aproveitar.
Tudo se acaba.
Olha o noticiário!
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miércoles, 24 enero 2007
A Star is Born!
Lily is on YouTube!
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sábado, 23 diciembre 2006
Per la prima volta
... In italiano (perche mi incanta la lingua).
Normalmente non ascolto musiche popolare nella radio, ma quando viaggio mi piace sapere quale sono le suoni "normale" della gente dell'altro paese. Allora, prima di viaggiare in Italia giaconoscevo:
- Zucchero (pop)
- Laura Pausini (pop)
- Eros Ramazotti (pop)
- Paolo Conte (jazz)
- Andrea Boccelli (classica/pop)
- Cecilia Bartoli (classica)
- Lucia Valentini Terrani (la mia cantante mezzo-soprano favorita)
... e forse qualcun'altro che sto dimenticando.
Quando stavo in Italia (quatri anni fa!) ci sono due cantanti popolari che ho scoperto: Tiziano Ferro e Francesco Renga. Lo che mi fa molto ridere è che la musica (rap? R&B? Non so la differenzia) come questa di Tiziano, non mi piace in inglese, ma quando è in italiano... è bello. Perché la lingua stessa è melodiosa, e forse anche perché quando ascolto una canzone sua mi raccordo di tutti i miei viaggi tra uno dei più bello paese del mondo ;)
Tiziano Ferro - Le Cose che non dici
Invece, lo stilo di Francesco Renga è più similare del mio gusto "normale", belle parole romantiche (ma lui poteva fare qualcosa di meglio con i sui capelli!).
Francesco Renga - Le Tracce di Te (cliccare per la canzione)
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miércoles, 22 noviembre 2006
Confusión bilingüe
Hay días como hoy en que palabras en castellano quieren salir de mi boca... ¡Fuera de control! Normalmente durante el día no pienso en otro idioma que inglés ó francés, pero acabo de pasar un momento con una amiga y a veces me salían estas palabritas como "porque", "¿sí?", "¿cuando?".
El video que sigue es de los cómicos argentinos Les Luthiers (sí eso es, con nombre francés). Este acto es a morirse de risa, especialmente para los bilingües (español / francés) ;)
El Regreso del indio (con traducción simultanea en francés - avec traduction simultanée en français, haha)
"parra, no puedo, que es rápido che!" jaja
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domingo, 05 noviembre 2006
Pour rigoler
Ça c'est moi et Dada... haha :)
(Jamel Debbouze, chanson: Petite Sirène de Francis Cabrel)
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sábado, 28 octubre 2006
Aguas de Março - Tom Jobim
As we are getting a rainy autumn season here in Canada, spring is turning to summer in Argentina. I was chatting earlier on msn with my cousin who asked me "are you cold yet?" and I had to admit that we are getting there (around 5°C today). She told me that my mum is starting to complain because the warm and humid weather is about to start again. Buenos-Aires is very humid all year long, but I particularly dislike the weather when it's hot and humid (as does my mum), it seems I can't breath as well (we are getting humidity here too, but it doesn't last as long).
The first and only time I spent Christmas with my mum's family down there, I had left the glacial temperatures of Montreal (-20°C, plus wind factor) to arrive in the suffocating hot summer temperatures of Buenos-Aires. It struck me that my cousins and family have always known Christmas without snow, always in the middle of summer, whereas me I had lived all my life in seasons diametrically opposed! It was strange (but very joyful) to have parrillas with my family, eat a lot (!) of good food even in such a hot weather (no air conditioning is the norm over there)...
Same thing for the family of my darling who are living in Brazil... We might share the same time zone, but not the same season!
The song that I wanted to post the other day to test my podcast wasn't "A garota de Ipanema" (The Girl from Ipanema), rather "Aguas de Março" which is also writen by Jobim, but with more absurd lyrics. I like strange things.
About the song: I made a little reseach and according to a survey, it has been declared in 2001 the best Brazilian song ever! Well, all I'm trying to do is extra motivate myself to learn my darling's mother tongue, so when we'll have kids we can teach them to be polyglots like us.
"Which are the best Brazilian songs ever? Seven among the 10 best were composed by Tom Jobim, according to a panel of experts. The big winner: Águas de Março. (...)
If your own personal list included Tom Jobim (1927-1994), you will be glad to know that seven of Jobim’s songs made the ten most cited tunes. Jobim’s "Águas de Março", from 1972, was the champion, but his name was also remembered for "Chega de Saudade" (3rd place, from 1958), "Retrato em Branco e Preto" (6th place, 1968) and "Garota de Ipanema" (7th place, 1963). Jobim was again considered for "Corcovado" (1960) and "Desafinado" (1958, a tie in 9th place) and "Wave (Vou Te Contar)" (1967, 10th place). Tom Jobim had 32 of his songs cited, the most songs any author had mentioned. (...)
Here you have it sang by Elis Regina.
Águas de Março / Waters of March
(Jobim himself re-wrote these lyrics for the English version)
"É pau, é pedra,
é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco,
é um pouco sozinho
It's stick, it's stone
It's the end of the road
It's a rest of stump
It's a little alone
É um caco de vidro,
é a vida, é o sol
É a noite, é a morte,
é o laço, é o anzol
It's a shard of glass
It is life, it's the sun
It is night, it is death
It's the snare, it's the fishhook
É peroba do campo,
é o nó da madeira
Caingá candeia,
é o matita-pereira
It's peroba of the field
It’s the knot in the wood
Lamp caingá tree
It's the matita-pereira tree
É madeira de vento,
tombo da ribanceira
É o mistério profundo,
é o queira ou não queira
It's wind-resistant wood
Falls of the ravine
It's the profound mystery
It's the you wish or you don’t
É o vento ventando,
é o fim da ladeira
É a viga, é o vão,
festa da cumeeira
It's the wind blowing
It's the end of the slope
It's the beam, it's the span
The new roof party
É a chuva chovendo,
é conversa ribeira
Das águas de março,
é o fim da canseira
It's the rain raining
It’s riverbank talk
Of the waters of March
It's the end of the struggle
É o pé, é o chão,
é a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mão,
pedra de atiradeira
It's the foot, it's the ground
It's the walk on the road
Small bird in the hand
A slingshot stone
É uma ave no céu,
é uma ave no chão
É um regato, é uma fonte,
é um pedaço de pão
It’s a bird in the sky
It’s a bird on the ground
It's a creek, it's a fountain
It's a piece of bread
É o fundo do poço,
é o fim do caminho
No rosto o desgosto,
é um pouco sozinho
It's the bottom of the well
It's the end of the way
In the face the annoyance
It's a little lonely
É um estrepe, é um prego,
é uma ponta, é um ponto
É um pingo pingando,
é uma conta, é um conto
It's a thorn, it's a nail
It's a point, it’s a dot
It's a drop dripping
It's an tally, it’s a tale
É um peixe, é um gesto,
é uma prata brilhando
É a luz da manhã,
é o tijolo chegando
It's a fish, it’s a gesture
It's silver shining
It's the morning’s light
It's the brick arriving
É a lenha, é o dia,
é o fim da picada
É a garrafa de cana,
o estilhaço na estrada
It's the firewood, it's the day
It's the end of the trail
It's the bottle of liquor
Splinter in the road
É o projeto da casa,
é o corpo na cama
É o carro enguiçado,
é a lama, é a lama
It’s the house’s design
It's the body in bed
It's the broken down car
It's the mud, it's the mud
É um passo, é uma ponte,
é um sapo, é uma rã
É um resto de mato,
na luz da manhã
It's a footstep, it's a bridge
It's a toad, it's a frog
It's a rest of brush
In the morning’s light
São as águas de março
fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
no teu coração
They are the waters of March
Closing the summer
It's the promise of life
In your heart
É uma cobra, é um pau,
é João, é José
É um espinho na mão,
é um corte no pé
It's a snake, it’s a stick
It's John, it's Joseph
It's a thorn in the hand
It's the cut on the foot
São as águas de março
fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
no teu coração
They are the waters of March
Closing the summer
It's the promise of life
In your heart
É pau, é pedra,
é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco,
é um pouco sozinho
It's stick, it's stone
It's the end of the road
It's a rest of stump
It's a little alone
É um passo, é uma ponte,
é um sapo, é uma rã
É um belo horizonte,
é uma febre terçã
It's a footstep, a bridge
It's a toad, it's a frog
It's a beautiful horizon
It’s a tertian fever
São as águas de março
fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
no teu coração"
They are the waters of March
Closing the summer
It's the promise of life
In your heart"
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jueves, 05 octubre 2006
Stevie Wonder
Do you feel tired? Feel like you didn't sleep enough last night? What about a little boost of energy! At the very least it will bring a smile on your face (ohh the nice 80's clothes!), at the very most... well it's up to you to get on you feet and show yourself what are the moves you can do!
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domingo, 02 julio 2006
Michel Polnareff
Toujour lancée dans ma série d'articles à propos de chanteurs et leurs chansons...
Cette fois-ci c'est la voix d'un chanteur français qui a disparu de la circulation, je pense qu'il est allé vivre aux États-Unis à cause d'un problème d'argent. Bref, il était à la mode avant même que je sois née, mais comme ma mère avait un disque (ou une cassette) avec ses chansons, j'ai appris à l'apprécier mais ça c'était pas difficile parce qu'il a du talent. Écoutez: musique et texte.
Free translation for English speakers. :)
Michel Polnareff - Âme Câline
Âme câline
Cherche cœur libre tous les jours
Toutes les nuits
Pour la vie
Caressing soul
Looking for a free heart every day
Every night
For life
Âme câline
Offre nid tout près du soleil
Près des étoiles
Pour logis
Caressing soul
Offers nest close to the sun
Close to the stars
As a dwelling
Pour la vie
Ou peut-être plus
Pour la vie
Ou peut-être moins
For life
Or maybe more
For life
Or maybe less
Âme impatiente
Aimerait trouver âme sœur
Pour compagnie
Pour amie
Impatient soul
Would like to find soul mate
For company
As a friend
Pour la vie
Ou peut-être plus
Pour la vie
Ou peut-être moins
For life
Or maybe more
For life
Or maybe less
(Reprise - Repeat)
***
Cette autre chanson est plus drôle, inutile d'écrire les paroles en français, mais en anglais ça serait:
It's a doll that says, "no, no, no, no"
The whole day long she says, "no, no, no, no"
Nobody ever tought her to say, "yes, yes, yes, yes"
Yet I would give my life for her to tell me, "yes, yes, yes, yes"
La Poupée Qui Fait Non - Michel Polnareff
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domingo, 04 junio 2006
Barcelona - Mercury & Caballé
There is something I couldn't understand. Many sources say that Freddie Mercury and Montserrat Caballé sang this duet for the opening of the Olympic Games in Barcelona. Yet the Olympic Games in Barcelona were in 1992, and Mercury died of aids the year before. I remember watching it on TV from France as the hymn for the olympic games... and I remember wondering why we were not there! --After all, we use to go spend weeks in the Pyrénées during the summer, it wasn't thaaat far from where we use to live... hum, just a couple of hours driving? :)-- The sad answer to my questioning I found it there.
I had this perfect dream
Un sueño me envolvió
This dream was me and you
Tal vez estás aquí
I want all the world to see
Un instinto me guiaba
A miracle sensation
My guide and inspiration
Now my dream is slowly coming true
The wind is a gentle breeze
El me habló de ti
The bells are ringing out
El canto vuela
They're calling us together
Guiding us forever
Wish my dream would never go away
¡Barcelona!
It was the first time that we met
¡Barcelona!
How can I forget the moment
That you stepped into the room
You took my breath away
¡Barcelona! La musica vibró
¡Barcelona! Y ella nos unió
And if God is willing, we will meet again someday
Let the songs begin
Déjalo nacer
Let the music play
Ahhhhhhh...
Make the voices sing
Nace un gran amor
Start the celebration
Ven a mi
And cry!
¡Grita!
Come alive
¡Viva!
And shake the foundations from the skies
Shaking all our lives
¡Barcelona! Such a beautiful horizon
¡Barcelona! Like a jewel in the sun
Por ti seré gaviota de tu bella mar
¡Barcelona! Sueñan las campanas
¡Barcelona! Abre tus puertas al mundo
If God is willing, if God is willing, if God is willing
Friends until the end
¡Viva!
¡Barcelona!
I have a friend who lives in Barcelona and keeps asking me (us) to go live there. I met her when we were both working as Au-pair Mädchen (girls) in Bad-Schwartau, Germany. She is from Perú, thus speaks Spanish, and since she couldn't speak German and only a very basic English (but very funny, with a lot of physical expression)... I was her translator when we were visiting Lübeck, going to church or doing shopping. It was fun, and a good experience to practice my translation skills from Spanish to German... (never thought I could use both simultaniously!).
¡¡Querida Virna locajaajaa a a(jajaja)!! Estoy hablando de tí pero solamente cosas líndas, che! Te estraño, pero seguro que volveremos a encontramos un día... Para que conoscas a mi esposo!
D and I have learned from another source that Spain is at the moment the country in Western Europe which accepts most immigrants. I wonder why. But from my visit, many years ago, I can tell that it must be a very nice city to live in: nice weather, palm trees, many cultural activities (museums, Palao de la Música), Spanish way of life (wake up late, eat late, go to bed late), plus you are in front of the Mediterranean see! Ahhh...
A few links:
- The museu Picasso, one of the most extensive collections of Picasso's works.
- The oficial website of Barcelona city.
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domingo, 14 mayo 2006
More Than Words - Extreme
Funny how some songs stand up by themselves. I never heard about this group before wondering who was singing that song...
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