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Ontem, um colega de trabalho apareceu com um Silvano, o meu primeiro gira-discos. Não resisti a tirar-lhe uma foto, no momento em que pôs a tocar Paulo de Carvalho, numa edição chamada "Superestrelas da Música Portuguesa". Foi num aparelho igualzinho a este que ouvi os meus primeiros vinis. Lembro-me de um modo especial das muitas noites em que colocava os singles Homem do Leme e Remar Remar, &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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O Queridos Anos 80 ficou classificado na terceira posição, em dezassete blogs a concurso na categoria "Música", na primeira fase do concurso de blogs que o Aventar está a organizar. A votação para a segunda fase começou hoje e estender-se-á até 28 de janeiro. A iniciativa é fantástica e atesta a dedicação que o Aventar presta a este fenómeno - que alguns diziam estar a morrer devido às redes &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Steve Perry foi o vocalista dos Journey de 1977 a 1987 e, depois, entre 1995 e 1998. É dele a voz em Don't Stop Believin', canção de 1981 que foi, quase trinta anos depois, ressuscitada pela série televisiva Glee. Não sou fã do estilo dos Journey, nem conheço qualquer outra canção da banda, mas vejo em Steve Perry um vocalista de eleição, um daqueles vozeirões de arrepiar. No currículo de &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Não podia passar ao lado deste teledisco dos The Cars. Para além de ser um tema marcante dos anos 80, que deve figurar em qualquer coletânea pop da década, Drive conta, no seu video promocional, com a presença da bela e frágil Paulina Porizkova, uma super modelo de origem checa que, na altura, me deixou de queixo caído, colado ao ecrã da TV.


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Sim, é mesmo Billy Ocean na imagem da direita. Parece que, depois de um período em que esteve envolvido em drogas, agora está mais espiritual e dedica-se à jardinagem, a tocar flauta de pan e a dar formação vocal.

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 Era uma vez uma loira na minha TV a gritar I don't want your money, honey, I want your love. Estávamos em 1988. Chamava-se Wendy James e era vocalista dos Transvision Vamp. Hoje, estamos em 2012 e Wendy James completa 46 anos.

Dois álbuns - Pop Art (1988) e Velveteen (1989) - ficaram para a história, mas muito do sucesso dos Transvision Vamp foi alicerçado na imagem pin-up de Wendy James. Em &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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(na FNAC do Marshopping, dirigindo-me a DOIS funcionários da secção de música)

- Boa tarde, o que tem de Love and Rockets?

- Desculpe? Disse...

- Love And Rockets, queria saber o que tem deles...

- Hmmm... não conheço (vira-se para o outro, que encolhe os ombros) Um momento, vou fazer a pesquisa (no computador) Disse... Loving Rockets?

- Love ..... AND ..... Rockets.

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Não, este Paul Young não morreu. Sim, este Paul Young merece a eternidade. Em primeiro lugar, é ele que abre Do They Know It's Christmas, com aquela frase que todos já cantámos pelo menos umas 300 vezes, mesmo que o resto da letra seja completamente irrelevante. Em segundo lugar, é dele uma das canções mais representativas desse nobre estado d'alma de um apaixonado que é a famosa dor de coto. &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The Bangles
As nossas queridas Bangles começaram como The Colours, mas rapidamente alteraram a sua designação para The Supersonic Bangs, um nome que foram buscar a um artigo da Esquire sobre penteados. Depois, resolveram abreviar para The Bangs, só que tiveram azar porque já existia uma banda norte-americana com esse nome. Finalmente chegaram à atual designação, que é o título de uma música do&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 Helen Folasade Adu, conhecida no mundo musical por Sade, nasceu na Nigéria, mas aos 4 anos foi para Inglaterra quando a mãe (inglesa) se divorciou do pai (nigeriano). Fez parte de uma banda funk dos anos 80 chamada Pride, mas foi a solo que se impôs na música. O primeiro de muitos êxitos chamou-se Smooth Operator, que fez parte do álbum de estreia, Diamond Life (1984). O último álbum de &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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O Aventar organiza pela primeira vez um concurso de blogs com o objetivo de promover e divulgar o que de mais interessante se faz na blogosfera portuguesa e de língua portuguesa. O Queridos Anos 80 decidiu participar na categoria "Música". A votação começou hoje e estender-se-á até 21 de janeiro (1ª eliminatória). Gostava de contar com o vosso voto, mas também gostava que esse voto fosse o &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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... Absolute Beginners! A propósito do aniversário de David Bowie, no domingo passado, o Queridos Anos 80 indagou, assim à laia de sondagem, os seus leitores sobre a sua música preferida do camaleão, dentro, claro está, dos limites da década de 80. A classificação final aqui está:

1. absolute beginners - 16 (29%)
2. let's dance - 12 (22%)
3. ashes to ashes - 11 (20%)
4. modern love - 5 (9%)
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I Need Love é conhecida como a primeira balada da música rap. Apareceu em 1987 (numa altura em que o rap ainda não era hip-hop), e o responsável por esse êxito mundial foi um miúdo de 19 anos chamado LL Cool J ("chamado" é como quem diz, porque o seu nome verdadeiro é James Todd Smith III), ele que já tinha iniciado carreira em 1985, surpreendendo meio mundo com um rap de cariz mais pop e &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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O camaleão completa hoje a bonita idade de 65 anos e o QA80 não podia deixar passar a data sem referência. Com uma carreira a despontar em finais dos anos 60, David Robert Jones entrou definitivamente pelos meandros da pop na década de 80, durante a qual nos deu canções que fizeram parte de qualquer alinhamento de discoteca. Ou será que nunca "abanaram o capacete" ao som de Let's Dance, China &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Kenny Loggins ficou para sempre ligado ao nosso imaginário musical quando cantou Footlose, a música principal do filme com o mesmo nome. Lembro-me que o teledisco misturava imagens de Loggins a cantar e de Kevin Bacon a dançar. No filme, Bacon era o miúdo que chegava a uma cidade onde a música e a dança eram proibidas. Eu nunca vi o filme, diga-se em abono da verdade. Footlose era o tema &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A miúda do teledisco que hoje trago ao Queridos Anos 80 é Tawny Kitaen, também conhecida como "O avião que o David Coverdale afiambrou". De facto, os dois foram marido e mulher entre 1989 e 1991, portanto dois longos anos de muito amor, sexo (Ó David, não me deixes ficar mal) e consumo de shampô naquela casa. Assim de memória, temo-la presente nos telediscos de Is This Love, Here I Go Again e &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Falar desta catraia não é fácil. Por motivos factuais e por motivos sentimentais. Comecemos pelos menos dolorosos. Como já se devem ter apercebido, ela é a miúda de Sign Your Name, de Terence Trent D'Arby (que agora responde pelo nome de Sananda Maitreya). O seu nome é Kelly Brennan e era modelo quando filmou este teledisco. A partir daí, nada mais tenho sobre esta menina. Nicles. Procurei, &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 A edição discográfica de Patti Smith nos anos 80 reduz-se a apenas um álbum: Dream Of Life. Com quatro álbuns editados nos anos setenta, obra e graça do seu Patti Smith Group (o magnífico Because The Night, de 1978, foi o primeiro single comprado lá em casa, pela minha irmã), Smith foi importante na cena punk nova-iorquina (não por acaso, chamaram-lhe a Madrinha do Punk). O álbum Dream Of Life &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 No início era o cabelo desgrenhado e aparentemente caótico (digo aparentemente pois desconfio que cada fiozinho de cabelo era estrategicamente colocado no sítio certo de modo a produzir o efeito desejado). Estávamos na década de 80 e os irmãos Reid, Jim e William, dominavam a vida musical de qualquer adolescente de bom gosto como Jesus and Mary Chain. A banda encerrou oficialmente a actividade &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Em Run To You, corre com determinação para os braços de Bryan Adams, faça chuva, faça esferovite (que é aquilo que eles acharam que podia passar por neve). Em Summer of 69, deixa o marido à beirinha de um ataque de nervos ao passar de automóvel pelo local onde a banda interpreta a canção. Em Somebody (este teledisco começa exatamente no mesmo ponto em que Summer of 69 acaba), deixa o marido &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A miúda do teledisco de Last Christmas, dos Wham, chama-se Kathy Hill e foi escolhida após um casting intensivo que procurava uma mocinha com aspeto mais velho do que o George Michael. Sinceramente, no teledisco, não dá para ver essa diferença de idades, mas, na realidade, Kathy filmou o vídeo com 29 anos, enquanto que George tinha apenas 21.

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 Limahl faz hoje 53 anos! Foi barman numa das mais reputadas discotecas londrinas da altura (The Embassy Club), antes de ser vocalista dos Kajagoogoo, grupo que produziu esse clássico dos eigthies chamado Too Shy, produzido por Nick Rhodes. Há uns anos, o canal VH1 dedicou-lhes um Bands Reunited. A solo, cantou Never Ending Story, canção principal do filme com o mesmo nome. Ultimamente, foi um &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Por muito que nos esforcemos, há sempre um Jackson que nos escapa. É uma espécie de síndrome-Kelly-Family, mas em menor escala. Desta vez, trata-se de Jermaine Jackson (que hoje completa 57 anos), irmão de Michael, Janet e La Toya, e de, ao que parece, mais alguns. Jermaine Jackson nunca chegou aos calcanhares do falecido mai'novo, mas teve direito a um tórrido dueto com uma cantora e actriz de &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 Quando Sinead O'Connor chegou ao estrelato mundial com a versão de Nothing Compares 2 U, em 1990, já tinha lançado um álbum a solo três anos antes. The Lion And The Cobra produziu como singles os temas Mandinka e I Want Your (Hands on Me). Em 1990, a tal versão do original de Prince colocou-a no topo das tabelas de vendas e o álbum do qual foi retirada, I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got, na &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 Mickey Thomas? Quem é Mickey Thomas, perguntam vocês? Ele é o vocalista dos Starship, aquela banda do We Built This City, Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now e Sara, e faz hoje 61 anos. Como o aniversário da sua companheira de estrada, Grace Slick, ocorreu há pouco tempo, não podia deixar passa a data em claro. Os Starship ainda existem, com a designação Starship featuring Mickey Thomas, tal como podem&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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