En la radio actual se multiplican los furcios y errores informativos sobre los que casi nunca se vuelven. Una fe de erratas radial constituiría un espacio diario demasiado extenso. Ciertas caracterísitcas del medio -"meparecequeísmo" de analistas y columnistas, "todología" de locutores y periodistas, excesivo desacartonamiento no siempre transformado en logrado humor- instalan al medio entre el club de amigos y la charla de café, pero lejos de ese tan respetable género radial que es la tertulia. Entre lo que más se escucha podrían mencionarse los dequeísmos que no se rinden, el arrastre de las elles, la utilización de muletillas que facilitan los arranques de oración (como "de manera tal" o el "Bueno" y sus variantes "Y bueno" o "Pero bueno") que ayudan a cerrar lo abierto pero que empobrecen sistemáticamente los modos de expresión. También es notoria la apelación a raros verbos como conformar, por integrar, o desagradables inclusiones del gerundio como "el presidente está regresando hoy a las 18" o "Boca Juniors estará viajando mañana por la mañana". Mi oído sucumbe ante ciertas confusiones sonoras. "Estaba yo viendo" suena frente a un micrófono a "estaba lloviendo". La expresión "Son hitos" deviene en la extraña "sonitos". La mención a un director de peliculas concluye en una virtual acusación policial: "asesine". "Porjemplo", como apócope de "por ejemplo" o esta otra agrupación inquietante: "qué quieren que hagamos" que se termina percibiendo como "que quieren cagamos".
Otras expresiones extrañas, irritantes y reiteradas, que de tan utilizadas ya son lugares comunes:
Me llamó poderosamente la atención.
Abundante utilización de adverbios de modo, como lamentablemente , seguramente, y el archiutilizado obviamente.
La estelar palabra vamos: Vamos a una pequeña tanda; vamos a las noticias; vamos a nuestro móvil. Utilizada con tanta frecuencia como venimos o se viene .
Ahora... y ahora... y atención porque ahora...
Nada más y nada menos que...
5 pasaron desde las... faltan 20 para las...
Fantástico: en la débil imaginación de mucho conductores hasta los episodios más intrascendentes merecen tamaño calificativo. No le van en zaga extraordinario, maravilloso o el más reciente buenísimo.
Ahí estaba: en lugar de "Terminamos de hablar con...".
Créase o no.
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24 de febrero de 2009
Curiosidades de la radio.
Extracto del libro "Siempre los escucho" por Carlos Ulanovsky (y tipeado por mí palabra por palabra...lo que es no tener scanner :P)
22 de diciembre de 2008
Electioneering - Radiohead
I will stop, I will stop at nothing.
Say the right things when electioneering
I trust I can rely on your vote.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
Riot shields, voodoo economics,
it's just business, cattle prods and the I.M.F.
I trust I can rely on your vote.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet...
Say the right things when electioneering
I trust I can rely on your vote.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
Riot shields, voodoo economics,
it's just business, cattle prods and the I.M.F.
I trust I can rely on your vote.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
When I go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet...
5 de septiembre de 2008
15 de julio de 2008
Y dice...
Andrew 'Andy' Hanson: The thing about real estate accounting is that you can, you can, add down the page or across the page and everything works out. Everyday, everything adds up. The, the total is always the sum of its parts. It's, uh, clean. It's clear. Neat, absolute. But my life, it, uh, it doesn't add up. It, uh... Nothing connects to anything else. It's, uh... I'm not, I'm not the sum of my parts. All my parts don't add up to one... to one me, I guess.
Justin: Get a shrink or a wife.
Andrew 'Andy' Hanson: Uh, I got a wife.
Justin: Get a shrink.
Before the Devil knows you're dead.
No se preocupen, no es spoiler ;)
Justin: Get a shrink or a wife.
Andrew 'Andy' Hanson: Uh, I got a wife.
Justin: Get a shrink.
Before the Devil knows you're dead.
No se preocupen, no es spoiler ;)
24 de junio de 2008
It's only natural...
"A cinematic vision ensued
like the holiest dream.
It's someone's calling?
An angel whispers my name,
but the message relayed is the same:
"Wait till tomorrow,
you'll be fine."
But it's gone to the dogs in my mind.
I always hear them
when the dead of night
comes calling to save me from this fight.
But they can never wrong this right..."
like the holiest dream.
It's someone's calling?
An angel whispers my name,
but the message relayed is the same:
"Wait till tomorrow,
you'll be fine."
But it's gone to the dogs in my mind.
I always hear them
when the dead of night
comes calling to save me from this fight.
But they can never wrong this right..."
23 de junio de 2008
Cried for no one...
"Your day breaks, your mind aches
There will be times when all
the things she says
will fill your head
You won't forget her..."
There will be times when all
the things she says
will fill your head
You won't forget her..."
18 de junio de 2008
A veces hago marathon...
A veces hago marathon de canciones de Antony and the Jonhsons, y después pienso, si no será mejor escuchar Bandana, con letras sobre nada, o algún tema de Bacilos, que hable sobre tomar tequila a la noche con amigos, o algun tema de Cebollitas, que hable del fútbol... algo que no me afecte, algo neutral.
Pero soy asi (?) y consumo "heart-breaking songs". Ojo, Antony está peor que yo...
One More Try
( My Robot Friend ft. Antony - Dial Zero, 2006 )
I wanna make another start but you never try
I let you get inside my heart but you just pass me by
I scream and fight just to let you know
And every night I dream I’ll go
But all I ever seem to do is break down and cry
If you wanna give it one more try
I will always answer when you call
I’ll never learn to say goodbye
At all, at all, at all
Every single thing you promise is another lie
But I don’t ever want to know so I don't ask you why
You look the part but you let me down
And from the start you just messed around
But something inside my heart won’t let it die
If you wanna give it one more try
I will always answer when you call
I’ll never learn to say goodbye
At all, at all, at all
If you wanna give it one more try
I will always answer when you call
I’ll never learn to say goodbye
At all, at all, at all....
Pero soy asi (?) y consumo "heart-breaking songs". Ojo, Antony está peor que yo...
One More Try
( My Robot Friend ft. Antony - Dial Zero, 2006 )
I wanna make another start but you never try
I let you get inside my heart but you just pass me by
I scream and fight just to let you know
And every night I dream I’ll go
But all I ever seem to do is break down and cry
If you wanna give it one more try
I will always answer when you call
I’ll never learn to say goodbye
At all, at all, at all
Every single thing you promise is another lie
But I don’t ever want to know so I don't ask you why
You look the part but you let me down
And from the start you just messed around
But something inside my heart won’t let it die
If you wanna give it one more try
I will always answer when you call
I’ll never learn to say goodbye
At all, at all, at all
If you wanna give it one more try
I will always answer when you call
I’ll never learn to say goodbye
At all, at all, at all....
31 de marzo de 2008
:)
"In a city of infinite options, sometimes there’s no better feeling than knowing you already have one"
*Carrie Bradshaw*
*Carrie Bradshaw*
21 de mayo de 2007
Until the end of the world....
Haven't seen you in quite a while
I was down the hold, just passing time
Last time we met was a low-lit room
We were as close together as bride and groom
We ate the food, we drank the wine
Everybody having a good time
Except you
You were talking about the end of the world
I took the money, I spiked your drink
You miss too much these days if you stop to think
You led me on with those innocent eyes
You know I love the element of surprise
In the garden I was playing the tart
I kissed your lips and broke your heart
You, you were acting like it was the end of the world
In my dream I was drowning my sorrows
But my sorrows they learned to swim
Surrounding me, going down on me
Spilling over the brim
In waves of regret, waves of joy
I reached out for the one I tried to destroy
You, you said youd wait until the end of the world.
I was down the hold, just passing time
Last time we met was a low-lit room
We were as close together as bride and groom
We ate the food, we drank the wine
Everybody having a good time
Except you
You were talking about the end of the world
I took the money, I spiked your drink
You miss too much these days if you stop to think
You led me on with those innocent eyes
You know I love the element of surprise
In the garden I was playing the tart
I kissed your lips and broke your heart
You, you were acting like it was the end of the world
In my dream I was drowning my sorrows
But my sorrows they learned to swim
Surrounding me, going down on me
Spilling over the brim
In waves of regret, waves of joy
I reached out for the one I tried to destroy
You, you said youd wait until the end of the world.
17 de junio de 2006
Just say Yes...
Tan fácil.....*
Say this is it
Don't say maybe
Don't say no
Say this is it
Don't say hold on
Don't say slow
Say this is it
Don't say next time
Don't say when
Say this is it
Don't say later
No don't say then
Just say yes! do it now!
Let yourself go!
Just leap! don't look!
Or you'll never know
If you love it
You might really love it...
If you love it
You might really love it!
Oh come on and love it!
Yeah this is it
Don't be cautious
Don't think twice
This is it
Don't play it safe
Don't put it on ice
Yeah this is it
Don't chew it over
No don't kick it around
This is it
Don't wait and see
Don't try to work it out
Just say yes! do it now!
Let yourself go!
Just leap! don't look!
Or you'll never know...
If you love it
You might really love it...
If you love it
You might really love it!
So don't tell us
It could all go wrong
No don't tell us
It could all be a mess
Oh don't tell us
It could all be a waste of time
Just say oui! si! sim! da! ja! yow! igen! kylla!
Just say yes!
Yes!
....*Y tan difícil como eso....
Say this is it
Don't say maybe
Don't say no
Say this is it
Don't say hold on
Don't say slow
Say this is it
Don't say next time
Don't say when
Say this is it
Don't say later
No don't say then
Just say yes! do it now!
Let yourself go!
Just leap! don't look!
Or you'll never know
If you love it
You might really love it...
If you love it
You might really love it!
Oh come on and love it!
Yeah this is it
Don't be cautious
Don't think twice
This is it
Don't play it safe
Don't put it on ice
Yeah this is it
Don't chew it over
No don't kick it around
This is it
Don't wait and see
Don't try to work it out
Just say yes! do it now!
Let yourself go!
Just leap! don't look!
Or you'll never know...
If you love it
You might really love it...
If you love it
You might really love it!
So don't tell us
It could all go wrong
No don't tell us
It could all be a mess
Oh don't tell us
It could all be a waste of time
Just say oui! si! sim! da! ja! yow! igen! kylla!
Just say yes!
Yes!
....*Y tan difícil como eso....
24 de noviembre de 2005
El negro robado..
Navegando por ahí buscando dónde toca Cacuara and the beauti-fools,una banda bizarra estilo Baccarat, encontré un blog muy bonito de una chica que se llama Marina y le robé este texto,ya que ultimamente amigos mios como Bucay o Freddy Villareal me dijeron que de última podemos decir que fue un "homenaje".Y otro amigo, Rolandis me dijo que cortara este pedacito y lo pusiera aca para compartir con ustedes.
Enjoy.
Todo
Que todo sea tan verde afuera
tan verde y hoy tan negro
negro de ondas malas
de negruras que contrastan con los adentros que están tan claros
Que uno nunca sepa para dónde ir
que cueste ir hacia algún lugar
que sea negro per se
y que cuando atisbamos un color, o varios
la negrura ajena azote
machaque
frene
o quizás impulse
Colorada mi espalda que antes estuvo blanca en mar del plata
púrpuras las flores
intensas de color
amaneceres que intento recrear
colores que tardan en llegar
y yo sin saber adónde voy
sin poder ver
negra tu alma
negro tu corazón
quizás, quizás el negro encierre todo color
o quizás el blanco del final.
En la teoría de la luz el blanco es la suma de todos los colores y el negro la ausencia de color alguno. Una forma de interpretarlo es que el blanco no necesita nada porque lo tiene todo y el negro es una invitación a poner un color. si anda en estado "negro", será que algún color se está gestando. una forma de verlo.
Enjoy.
Todo
Que todo sea tan verde afuera
tan verde y hoy tan negro
negro de ondas malas
de negruras que contrastan con los adentros que están tan claros
Que uno nunca sepa para dónde ir
que cueste ir hacia algún lugar
que sea negro per se
y que cuando atisbamos un color, o varios
la negrura ajena azote
machaque
frene
o quizás impulse
Colorada mi espalda que antes estuvo blanca en mar del plata
púrpuras las flores
intensas de color
amaneceres que intento recrear
colores que tardan en llegar
y yo sin saber adónde voy
sin poder ver
negra tu alma
negro tu corazón
quizás, quizás el negro encierre todo color
o quizás el blanco del final.
En la teoría de la luz el blanco es la suma de todos los colores y el negro la ausencia de color alguno. Una forma de interpretarlo es que el blanco no necesita nada porque lo tiene todo y el negro es una invitación a poner un color. si anda en estado "negro", será que algún color se está gestando. una forma de verlo.
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