Eurosom

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Thu, 23 Feb 2012 20:54:00 +0000

Eminem&Dido - Thank You (Ana flirt)

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Wed, 22 Feb 2012 23:44:00 +0000

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Wed, 22 Feb 2012 21:12:00 +0000

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6ImxY6hnfA&feature=youtu.be&t=1m52s

Speaking a marvelous accent without a slightest english

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Wed, 22 Feb 2012 20:48:00 +0000

The Great Gatsby

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Wed, 22 Feb 2012 11:59:00 +0000

Nick Carraway, having graduated from Yale and fought in World War I, has returned home to begin a career. He is restless and has decided to move to New York to learn the bond business. The novel opens early in the summer of 1922 in West Egg, Long Island, where Nick has rented a house next to the mansion of Jay Gatsby, the mysterious host of regular parties.[13]
Tom and Daisy Buchanan live across the bay in the more fashionable East Egg. Daisy is Nick's cousin and Tom had been in the same senior society at Yale College. They invite Nick to dinner at their mansion where he meets a young woman named Jordan Baker, whom Daisy wants Nick to date. Daisy, who is still as beautiful and charming as she ever was, now has a young child. Tom is muscular, brusque and considers himself an intellectual. During dinner the phone rings, and when Tom and Daisy leave the room, Jordan informs Nick that the caller is Tom's mistress from New York.

Myrtle Wilson, Tom's mistress, lives in Flushing, Queens near a large expanse of land known as the Valley of Ashes, where Myrtle's husband, George Wilson, owns a garage. Painted on a large billboard nearby is a fading advertisement for an ophthalmologist: a set of huge eyes looking through a pair of glasses.
Around three weeks after that evening at the Buchanans', Tom takes Nick to meet the Wilsons. He then takes Nick and Myrtle to New York to a party in a flat he is renting for her. The party breaks up when Myrtle insolently starts shouting Daisy's name, and Tom breaks her nose with a blow of his open hand.
Several weeks later Nick is invited to one of Gatsby's elaborate parties. He attends with Jordan and finds that many of the guests are uninvited and know very little about their host, leading to much speculation about his past. Nick meets Gatsby and notices that he does not drink or join in the revelry of the party.
On the way to lunch in New York with Nick, Gatsby tells Nick that he is the son of a rich family ("all dead now") from San Francisco and that he attended Oxford. During lunch Gatsby introduces Nick to his business associate, Meyer Wolfsheim, who fixed the World Series in 1919. Nick is astonished and slightly unsettled.
At tea that afternoon Nick finds out that Gatsby wants Nick to arrange a meeting between him and Daisy. Gatsby and Daisy had loved each other five years ago, but he was penniless and chose to let Daisy believe that he was as well off as she was. Gatsby was then sent overseas by the army. Daisy had given up waiting for him and married Tom. After the War, Gatsby decided to win Daisy back by buying a house in West Egg and throwing lavish parties in the hopes that she would attend. His house is directly across the bay from hers, and he can see a green light at the end of Daisy's dock.
Gatsby and Daisy meet for the first time in five years, and he tries to impress her with his mansion and his wealth. Daisy is overcome with emotion and their relationship begins anew. She and Tom finally attend one of Gatsby's parties, but she dislikes it. Gatsby remarks unhappily that their relationship is not like it had been five years ago.
Tom, Daisy, Gatsby, Nick and Jordan get together at Daisy's house, where they meet Daisy's young daughter, whom Daisy treats as a mere pet that she quickly gives back to a maid when the child has provided a moment's entertainment. The group decide to go to the city to escape the heat. Tom, Jordan and Nick take Gatsby's car, a yellow Rolls-Royce. Daisy and Gatsby go in Tom's car, a blue coupé. On the way to the city, Tom stops at Wilson's garage to fill up the tank. Wilson is distraught and ill, saying his wife has been having an affair, though he doesn't know with whom. Nick feels Myrtle watching them from the window.

The Plaza hotel
The party goes to a suite at the Plaza Hotel, where Tom confronts Gatsby about his relationship with Daisy. Gatsby demands that Daisy leave Tom and tell him that she never loved him. Daisy is unwilling to do either, admitting that she did love Tom once, which shocks Gatsby. Tom accuses Gatsby of bootlegging and other illegal activities, and Daisy begs to go home. Gatsby and Daisy drive back together in Gatsby's car, followed by the rest of the party in Tom's car.
On the way home by Wilson's garage, Myrtle runs out into the street, believing it to be Tom coming by in his car, and the yellow Rolls-Royce hits and kills her before speeding off. Gatsby later tells Nick that Daisy was driving, but he will take the blame. When Tom arrives at Wilson's garage shortly afterwards, he is horrified to find Myrtle dead. He believes Gatsby killed her and drives home in tears. Once home, Tom and Daisy seem to have reconciled. After a sleepless night, Nick goes over to Gatsby's house where Gatsby ponders the uncertainty of his future with Daisy.
Wilson has been restless from grief, convinced that Myrtle's death was not accidental. He goes around town inquiring about the yellow Rolls-Royce. While Gatsby is relaxing in his pool, Wilson shoots and kills him before killing himself.
Nick struggles to arrange Gatsby's funeral, finding that while he was well-connected in life, very few people, especially business associates like Wolfsheim, are willing to attend. Daisy is unable to be reached after going off on vacation with Tom. In the end, the only mourners are Nick, a few servants, Mr. Gatz (Gatsby's father) and an owl-eyed guest from Gatsby's grand parties. Mr. Gatz proudly tells Nick about his son, who was born into a penniless family in North Dakota as James Gatz and worked tirelessly to improve and reinvent himself. Nick decides to move back West, breaking things off with Jordan Baker. After Tom reveals that he told Wilson that the yellow car was Gatsby's, Nick loses respect for the Buchanans and shakes Tom's hand one last time before going on his own way.

Comer Rezar Amar

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 20:29:00 +0000

Josh Rouse – Flight Attendant

Sly & The Family Stone – Thank You (Fallettin Me Be Mice Elf Agin)

Neil Young – Heart of Gold

Eddie Vedder & Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan – The Long Road

Neil Young – Harvest Moon

Bebel Gilberto – Samba Da Benção

João Gilberto – Wave

Marvin Gaye – Got To Give It Up (Part 1)

João Gilberto – ‘S Wonderful

Eddie Vedder – Better Days

Florence and the Machine – Dog Days Are Over

The Temper Trap – Sweet Disposition

OneRepublic – Good Life

Kenny Burrell – Midnight Blue

Fleetwood Mac – Dreams

Aphex Twin – Parallel Stripes

Maya Arulpragasam (M.I.A.) – Boyz

Kool & The Gang – Celebration

Gato Barbieri – Last Tango In Paris (Suite Pt. 2)

Sumi Jo and Wiener Philharmoniker – Der Hölle Rache Kocht In Meinem Herzen

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 01:01:00 +0000

Porque é que a Madona não...

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Mon, 20 Feb 2012 05:03:00 +0000

Faz como as outras duas e começa cheirar até que a encontrem morta.

atão mas e produz música electrónica e escreve sobre finanças é?

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 22:30:00 +0000

só vos posso dizer que é fdd para um artista. mas que se foda. em frente.

Jovens, Lda

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 21:15:00 +0000

Já aqui tinha falado do Youngs INC. Este blog não dá para subscrever porque nunca tem actualizações no entanto todos os dias está diferente. Funciona à base de feeds. Ainda por cima é só coisas mesmo próprias para os jovens.

Scarlett Johansson Karaoke

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 21:12:00 +0000

Aviso à navegação!

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 16:46:00 +0000

AS PESSOAS QUE DIZEM MAL DE MIM E QUE DIZEM QUE ME CONHECEM NÃO SÃO MINHAS AMIGAS. ISTO É CLARO COMO A ÁGUA.

Poliça (goes as Polica on youtube) - Lay your cards out

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 15:54:00 +0000

You'd be 13 I'd be 35.

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 14:35:00 +0000

Ver "Dillon - Thirteen Thirtyfive" no YouTube

Unplug

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 13:54:00 +0000

Ver "Yelp: With Apologies to Allen Ginsberg's "Howl"" no YouTube

When the usa strike saudi arabia for outshowing them

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 13:38:00 +0000

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xBquqHc_WHo&feature=youtube_gdata_player

<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

Demon child soothed

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 12:55:00 +0000

Ver no YouTube

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 19 Feb 2012 12:18:00 +0000

i love this kid.

ANA - Beijo

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Wed, 15 Feb 2012 11:29:00 +0000

Dia 29 de Fevereiro sai o meu novo álbum. Aqui fica o vídeo que o Dinis Santos fez para uma das músicas. Obrigado Dinis

Boadicea

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Wed, 15 Feb 2012 04:11:00 +0000

Desliguem as televisões

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Tue, 14 Feb 2012 01:05:00 +0000

‎"Do rio que tudo arrasta, diz-se que é violento. Mas ninguém chama violentas às margens que o comprimem." Bertolt Brecht.

Dance with numbers - Girls on Top (só porque diz que morreu a Whitney Houston)

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Sun, 12 Feb 2012 12:39:00 +0000

amanhã às 11 da manhã nos aliados

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Fri, 10 Feb 2012 16:48:00 +0000

Somebody that I used to know.

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Thu, 09 Feb 2012 20:03:00 +0000

Now and then I think of when we were together Like when you said you felt so happy you could die I told myself that you were right for me But felt so lonely in your company But that was love and it's an ache I still remember You can get addicted to a certain kinda sadness Like resignation to the end, always the end So when we found that we could not make sense Well you said that we would still be friends But I'll admit that I was glad it was over But you didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a stranger And that feels so rough No, you didn't have to stoop so low Have your friends collect your records And then change your number Guess that I don't need that though Now you're just somebody that I used to know Now you're just somebody that I used to know Now you're just somebody that I used to know Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over But had me believin it was always something that I'd done But I don't wanna live that way Reading into every word you say You said that you could let it go And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know-oh-oh But you didn't have cut me off Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing (oh) I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough (oh) No, you didn't have to stoop so low Have your friends collect you records And then change your number (oh) Guess that I don't need that though Now you're just somebody that I used to know Somebody that I used to know Somebody (now your just somebody that I used to know) That I used to know Somebody that I used to know Somebody (somebody) tTat I used to know I used to know That I used to know I used to know Somebody Read more: GOTYE - SOMEBODY THAT I USED TO KNOW LYRICS http://www.metrolyrics.com/somebody-that-i-used-to-know-lyrics-gotye.html#ixzz1luuEWuF0 Copied from MetroLyrics.com

kuduro fixe

noreply@blogger.com (João Alves Marrucho) — Thu, 09 Feb 2012 12:49:00 +0000

Isto é kuduro mas não é a farsa dos Buraka SS. É sincero e emotivo. É ganda cena. Obrigado ao Teo pelos elos.
(Hoje eu, o Teo, o Albino, o Pedro e o Tiago (concorrência djs) vamos jantar fora a um sítio e depois vamos ao Passos Manuel ver-nos a passar dicos)