Quando é que o futuro passou de ser uma promessa para ser uma ameaça ?, Junho d'Artes - Óbidos 2009

Epílogo

No rescaldo da minha participação no Junho das Artes na pele de jovem criador, no meu ver um erro de casting injusto para quem já anda nisto à mais de 12 anos, o balanço que faço resume-se a duas questões:
Será a Arte feita em Portugal um simulacro?
E onde está a sua identidade?
Como conclusão deixo uma sugestão para temas futuros:
Lápis azul.
Sardinhas.
Vacas sagradas.

Até breve.

Dj Nightmare @ home 1.1.2009
foto by Afonso Figueiredo

Road to nowhere by Talking Heads

WELL WE KNOW WHERE WE'RE GOIN'
BUT WE DON'T KNOW WHERE WE'VE BEEN
AND WE KNOW WHAT WE'RE KNOWIN'
BUT WE CAN'T SAY WHAT WE'VE SEEN
AND WE'RE NOT LITTLE CHILDREN
AND WE KNOW WHAT WE WANT
AND THE FUTURE IS CERTAIN
GIVE US TIME TO WORK IT OUT

We're on a road to nowhere
Come on inside
Takin' that ride to nowhere
We'll take that ride

I'm feelin' okay this mornin'
And you know,
We're on the road to paradise
Here we go, here we go

CHORUS

Maybe you wonder where you are
I don't care
Here is where time is on our side
Take you there...take you there

We're on a road to nowhere
We're on a road to nowhere
We're on a road to nowhere

There's a city in my mind
Come along and take that ride
and it's all right, baby, it's all right

And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day
And it's all right, baby, it's all right

They can tell you what to do
But they'll make a fool of you
And it's all right, baby, it's all right

We're on a road to nowhere