Adam Clayton: "...And you just try to see the positive in every situation. . . . We do great work together and we do inspire each other, and I think we have a very good sense of how much further we can go in the company of each other than just on our own." - mercurynews
Here still is the garden, a place dedicated to the bass of Adam Clayton, the place that never if tired of to be enchanting, and today I can until saying, speaking seriously, that I try to sing (I also :). After the cure,of new point of view,of excitement, of juices of the oranges, as much philosophy ,of much poetry, politics, rock'n roll, after as much songs, verse, leves, colloquies and bands last and exceeded by the ears... Here is and will always be the such Garden of Mr. Clayton and U2,ou better saying cyber-garden... Therefore is, this 'young' (no soooo much ;) woman is different , but continues the same... the songs of the U2 continue here, in pieces of me, pieces that float on the skin and that makes me from the a distant place of a other land , pieces that on me, always discovers me and always... that me that if does not see in mirror some thus reflected,and of this way, songs whom the power of always me has to disclose new, to me modern so suburban heart old, and that an hour or another places me ,or the tear in the eyes or or still a flaw in the hips, flowers with rhyme, flowers with sounds that project life, and is for that volume the freedom to include the songs of the U2 in that line of that they express the world, the streets of multiple forms, people and his daily, fight and when making of the life music in (me) creates and recriate... I who can also see me in forms running for a 'street without name', flooded I,or in explosion, allegoric and always ambulant paradox... I obtain to perceive the U2 between that they go beyond the meanings, that forms and movements bring inside for of songs a soul of colors, livings was only this, narrative of our modern surrounding, already would be sufficient, but as I decided to say everything what I think, I say sincerely and clearly that in the songs the band if adheres to the people, owner of a species of says joint who is only U2, but in a way always so ours, that now I perceive and know, that the customs are a world-wide way of if narrowing we of all the places of all: music that is popular, giving kick surefire in everything what is concept and making 'goal of soul' not with form but with form with that if forms organize....music popular that not has government and never will have, that is always in the contrahand,in counterpoint of everything what is a mold... is still a force of time capable to civilize with a loaded expression of sonorous and lyric poetry,of critical vision and temper, that bring the tradiction and the party... the direction and the feeling the dance and the faith... song that enchants the life, that land is of the work and the wine, of they are for the night and for the day....Of all the ways ...I think that is song that breaches the oppositions and impositions, so taken root how much ideological, they are between the civilized one perhaps and the Barbarian emotions, the body and the soul, the soul and the mind, passed and present, that is public and what is particular, between us and they... the elastic game is his so great force, that in each song if present shows much more of that an intelligent metaphor but, over all as rhythm and body. Everything to that inside of the song that me touches the soul and that makes me archaic and rebellious, with body that dances and sings, excess as freedom evolution, that mixes everything and that they always prove that the contrary if complement, songs that ennobler the blues, the opera... songs that fulfill to many times the paper politician to denounce, to disorganize, of desestabilize the ` establishment '... that is as many times the voice of the feeling of the world that they are not the place of the norm, nor of the property of the meant one, much less of the repression in any way... I did not, is writing none species of ode here,or manifesto anarchist, I am as the songs: I that am creates of the streets, of the ways, that I am pair, that sister, that rose and thorn, that I am error and rightness... I always come back toward this garden, because I am people also singing, for this garden that is a common and mussy place that is made of the same substance of the dreams and the songs... and is for everything this that I consider the U2 a classic of songs that in arrives them bringing in same itself an impression of the reading of ours time and that they precede ours perception, and the proper song is a mark in the cultural life of the world... I thinks that mayyyyybe and only I said: I am a little insolent in this, as in everything what I make... but I go until the end ,of that start... as well as these songs will be with me where wants that I go.. everything what I said I know, I know.... already some times known thing, however one more time is a way of to say thank you so much Adam, Bono, The Edge and Larry for each song made for each one of all we...
After more some days in the House of the Saint, after some days of much internal silence ,one more time I come back and for to say with my bad,bad English language!
I'm sorry Regina and Patty...I am in delay with yours,I know ,wait for me,pleaseeeee
... " Of the deep one of the imperfections of everything how much the people makes, it comes a force, a necessity that, in art, it is equivalent to that is the faith in religion. This is that it can change the landing of mountains " - the poet Mario De Andrade
The "Turista Aprendiz" project by "A Barca" group ,went through 10 thousand km from december of 2004 to february 2005 through 9 brasilian states,from Pará to São Paulo...Spensored by Petrobras around 40 traditional communities were visited,from kilombos ,indigenous vilages ,candomblés...one of these the house of Candomblé of my grandfather of Saint ,Mr.Tata Monaguiamase ...in the cd ...Redandá from the Lunzó Redandá,songs of Candomblé Angola more on http://www.barca.com.br/ -
one the songs of album with the luminous and unbreakable voice of 400 years of Mr.Marujo:hear here
'young Sir,I am an old man/son of a king healer /by hinterland of the Bahia, for the Chapadão Mineiro /Mr. young man I lived/the times of the captivity / I was sleeping and/the Drum called me /wakes up denies me captivity finished /wake up / Brazil captivity is finished/wakes up crossbred captivity finished /wake up my people captivity finished'
If perceives, that "the marks", "pieces" and "fragments" cited in the text of yesterday (soon bellow), can be considered characteristics that they inside compose and they decompose the citizens of musics of the U2. As much how the speech of the band is broken up, the citizens of the songs are cut into pieces, lacerate, weaveeed in shining wires, in a weld of extreme delicacy, sounds and words that they appear and these figures mark the songs molding the artistic work with fancy, with the art to extract poetry of the raw and weighed reality, of the world and the speech contemporary, what goes to the meeting of the hypothesis of that the discursive direction of the U2 transforms if with elapsing of the time and makes this in procedural and gradual way. But, this transformation does not occur of form mechanics or deterministic, in contrast, this process is complex through of the band and dialogic through in his interaction with the world. The subject of walking for a space through a time as transforming passage of the musical citizen, is a recurrent subject in the thematic of the band. A tense subject, associated to the relation enter off-center / centric and the integrity of the "being" and the disintegration of the citizen (re-formed by "marks" and "fragments"). The marks and the remaining portions of pain, fight, the dream, the love and the proper time if relate, or to a finished or procedural, distant or recent time last or to a future, a future (in such a way present it how much past ), therefore reflect and question the proper present where the citizens present the fragments, and, weaveeed for experiences and essences of that they had been one day and composites for before inexistent marks. Citizens that are replete of experiences on the doubts, fears and uncertainties of youth. Citizens safe and situated and that for more mature and experienced that is, they inside keep of itself the lighted flame of the ambivalent citizens, complex,and in movement! We can say that the workmanship of the U2 is complex. But, understand the elements of the songs, as a transitoriness of the opposite to another one in a hierarchy of opposing, euphoric and dysphoric values (enters the good and the evil, the life and the death, the positive and the negative, social and the individual , the objective and the subjective , the rational and the emotional ..... And more, understands here the transistion discursive of the U2 as the complement between opposing elements, or either, "to know and the creativity" that composes the human citizen in multiple way without being solved or finished, they are as co-inhabitants in the soul of the being and always point with respect to the next step...
'...and the life comes,and comes with music and more music and I very happy,only am learning to dance...is only the start...'
Dearest friend,in this so special day I wish to you the most happy anniversary with all the peoples that you love,that you be very happy today and ever , that you have peace,love about every things,that you have grace a million,much ,much health,an biiiig smile,more and more sensibility,all success in all things where you put your heart,ideas and hands,that all your dreams be really really 'better of than the real thing'...much U2 in your life,much more Edge's feelings about your days...all light in your live...
Thanks so much my dear,for all this years of so great friendship...so so great that I can call you of my sister...my biggest hug and kisses a lot,that my Mother Osun blesses your life ,and give to you all fortune of love and health ...God bless all your hours!