Kan noen lage et ipod-forum?

[Tallulah]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av Møøse, her.

Rettet: stryk "for", sett inn "som"

Hilsen Språkrådet. (Skulle ikke jeg bli modde?)

Hihi, jeg tenkte faktisk på det når jeg skrev det, men gadd ikke rette det opp. Tenkte nok jeg kom til å få en kommentar.

Uansett, POP! Og det er vel ikke så ille, er det?

[Møøse]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Uansett, POP! Og det er vel ikke så ille, er det?

Abba er pop. Tanita er veldig veldig forskjellig fra Abba.

Men Bach og Ravel er forskjellige de også, og begge klassifiseres som klassisk...

[Tallulah]

Det betyr jo tross alt ikke noe mer enn populær musikk. Og det var jo Tanita.

[Møøse]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Det betyr jo tross alt ikke noe mer enn populær musikk. Og det var jo Tanita. Engang.

Ja, for min stemme teller jo ikke

[Tallulah]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av Møøse, her.

Ja, for min stemme teller jo ikke

Du rakk å quote "engang'en" min før jeg tok dem bort. Jeg tenkte den kanskje var på kanten frekk.

Men hva ville du beskrevet Tanita som da?

[Møøse]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Du rakk å quote "engang'en" min før jeg tok dem bort. Jeg tenkte den kanskje var på kanten frekk.

Men hva ville du beskrevet Tanita som da?

:hm: :tenke: :kløsegihodet: :etc:
Vakker. Mystisk.
Førsteamanuensis-i-musikkvitenskap-mannen min svarer "ballader". I går sa han Folkrock. Men så sier han at det er for rolig. Foreslår New Age. Sender en sms til en kollega og spør for meg.
[Forts. følger...]

[Tallulah]

Ballader kan vel ikke være noe sjanger? Det finnes jo ballader i alle sjangre, mener jeg.

Syns du virkelig musikken hennes er mystisk? Jeg prøver ikke være frekk nå altså, men oppriktig interessert.

Kanskje folk-pop? Det er jo ikke spesielt rocka.

[Møøse]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Ballader kan vel ikke være noe sjanger? Det finnes jo ballader i alle sjangre, mener jeg.

Nei, det sa jeg også. Og du skal liksom være musikkførsteamanuensis, sa jeg til ham.

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Syns du virkelig musikken hennes er mystisk? Jeg prøver ikke være frekk nå altså, men oppriktig interessert.

Nei, ikke musikken, tekstene. Herlighet, jeg har aldri skjønt så mye som et kvidder av noe av det hun skriver i de tekstene, og har nå kommet til at det må være det rene og skjære fyllerør.

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Kanskje folk-pop? Det er jo ikke spesielt rocka.

Nei, det er jo ikke det.

[Tallulah]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av Møøse, her.

Nei, det sa jeg også. Og du skal liksom være musikkførsteamanuensis, sa jeg til ham.

Jobber han med musikk også?

Opprinnelig lagt inn av Møøse, her.

Nei, ikke musikken, tekstene. Herlighet, jeg har aldri skjønt så mye som et kvidder av noe av det hun skriver i de tekstene, og har nå kommet til at det må være det rene og skjære fyllerør.

Da skjønner jeg hva du mener. "Twist in my sobriety" Riiiight.

[Møøse]

Ja, f.eks. her er teksten til Cathedral song. Noen som kan forklare for meg?

Cathedral Song

I saw you from the cathdral
You were watching me
And I saw from the cathedral
What I should be

So take my lies
And take my time
'Cos all the others want to take my life

And I watch you with an intent, basic
It's the same for you
You hold your hand
And it's all fine - laced and
What would you make me do?

So take my lies
And take my time
'Cos all the others want to take my life

Serious for the winter time
To wrench my soul
whole cotton, whole cotton ears
But I know there must be
There must be, yes, I know there must be a place to go

You saw me from the cathedral
Well I'm an ancient heart
Yes, you saw me from the cathedral
Well here we are just falling apart

You catch me
I am tired
I want all that you are

I saw you from the cathedral
You were leaving me
And I saw from the cathedral
You could not see to see

So take my lies
And take my time
'Cos all the others want to take my life

[Møøse]

Eller nettopp:

Twist in my Sobriety

All God's children need travelling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear
I hear you talk girl
Now your conscience is clear

In the morning I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say
I'll never hear you
And never do what you say

Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

We just poked a little pie
For the fun people had at night
Late at night don't need hostility
The timid smile and pause to free

I don't care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God's children took their toll

Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

Cup of tea, take time to think, yea
Time to risk a life, a life, a life
Sweet and handsome
Soft and porky
You pig out 'til you've seen the light
Pig out 'til you've seen the light

Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people, nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell

Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

[Møøse]

Eller hva med denne:

Poor Cow

Today is my birthday
I stay outside the hall
Inside sit the butterflies
For the butterfly ball

All the boys are graded now
They come in their white socks, flat tops
And somehow they find a placr
All the boys are winning now
They play all the tricks with smiles
And a sorry past
For poor caw

Their own room
And winter tales
Never touched these girls before
They hear the car stereo
And know what life is for

All the boys are weary now
listening to the family sing song
Family say so

Must carve, must carve poor cow
Slice her, slice her up, poor cow
Slice her, slice her up, poor cow
Slice her, slice her up, poor cow

Today is my birthday
I stay outside the hall
Inside sit the butterflies
For the butterfly ball



Eller denne:

He Likes The Sun

Some say the world goes crazy
It's summertime
I say I'm feeling lazy
Hammocks in mind

And I can't change a thing
So I won't stay around
If you can still feel so hot
Why don't you feel for me?
If you can feel so much
Why don't you let it out
And let me be alone again

I keep watch. That's alright
'Cos it comes in this real night

He likes the sun
See the cornered clown
He likes the sun
Let us waste this town
And when it rains
You feel the click in his heart
And that's when the pain in mine will start
And that's when the pain in mine will start

I'm used to growing older
and feeling down inside
But yes, I know, well someone told
You should have seen him cry

Well that's not my life
I'm tired of chip inside and playing bronze for cool
Y'know that sometimes light
And sometimes you can just be that fool
Who can really say?

If I'm cross - it's a joke
if I'm lost - let it go up in smoke

He likes the sun
See the cornered clown
He likes the sun
Let us waste this town
And when it rains
You feel the click in his heart
And that's when the pain in mine will start
And that's when the pain in mine will start

Jump right out of your grass colours
And make like you were easy prey
and cheer us solemn of a possible
Is it possible?
I could really play could really play
All these things I say
Though not torn inside, though not torn
You just lie, lie low - lie low for me

I'm not in deeper waters - where everyone will claim
We used to know the daughter - throw it away it's such a shame
If you're feeling blue
And like icy looks and great command

He likes the way I'm true
But I know inside
This is a real life sham - but that's okay
And this song can't be sued
I assume - you get up and renew yourself

He likes the sun
See the cornered clown
He likes the sun
Let us waste this town
And when it rains
You feel the click in his heart
And that's when the pain in mine will start
And that's when the pain in mine will start

See what I mean??

[Møøse]

Det er liksom noe annet med ABBA. Her følger teksten på Crazy World (1975):

I was up with the morning sun
couldn’t sleep so I thought I’d take a walk
I was thinking of you and me
and I went to your house ’cause I had to talk
I could hardly believe my eyes
when I saw this guy closing your front door
had a feeling of emptiness
like I never had before

And I close my eyes
will you leave me girl
then I realise
it’s a crazy world

As he disappeared in his car
I was stunned and I didn’t know what to do
everything I had ever dreamed
everything in my life’s a part of you
and I just couldn’t move my feet
so I stood on the pavement as you came out
you acted as you didn’t know
what it was all about

And I close my eyes
will you leave me girl
then I realise
it’s a crazy world

Baby how could you do it
you just told me lies
and you meet behind my back
with other guys
baby how could you tell me
there was only me
I was stupid to believe you
I was blind but now I see

Then you smiled and you took my hand
“there is something,” you said, “that you may not know
there’s a couple of men in my life
and one of them is my brother Joe
he’s been gone for a long long time
but he’s back and I think he’s gonna stay
you’ll be seeing a lot of him
he’s so nice in every way”

And I close my eyes
never leave me, girl
then I realise
it’s a crazy world


Det er i hvert fall en viss påtagelig forskjell hva angår tekstene...

[Tallulah]

Kanskje vi kan dra et skille mellom kommers pop og fyllerør-pop?

[Møøse]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av glitterchick, her.

Kanskje vi kan dra et skille mellom kommers pop og fyllerør-pop?

Nja. Folk/pop-pop/folk er i hvert fall riktig iflg mannens kollega - men du var kanskje på wikipedia du også?

[Tallulah]

Opprinnelig lagt inn av Møøse, her.

men du var kanskje på wikipedia du også?

Nope, faktisk ikke. Jeg ville bare ikke gå med på at det var rock. Jeg syns nemlig det er popmusikk, men har ikke hørt nok på det til å si om det er folk eller ikke.

[Katinka]

Hvilken ipod (aipådd) er det dere anbefaler, da?
Min dinosaur-mp3spiller av merke Asono, har tatt musikalsk kveld, og siden jeg er ivrig kunde hos Itunes er vel ipod tingen.

Asonoen min har jeg måttet lade opp via pc, noe jeg synes er litt tungvint. Lader man ipoden på samme vis?

[Maverick]

Min iPod mini er uovertruffen.

Kanskje ikke den beste brukervennligheten, kanskje ikke den best lagringskapasiteten, kanskje ikke den beste batterikapasiteten, men DESIGNET!


*sukker henført*

[HP]

Jeg har en svart Nano på vei i posten. Bestillte via apple.com på fredag kveld, sendt lørdag. Gleder meg til den kommer!

[DM]

Jeg har en rosa i-pod mini, og er veldig fornøyd med den.

(Bortsett fra at jeg må ha nytt batteri da. )