Um jornalista [diplomado]… E nada mais…

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Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
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• 0 – 3′29″ – Abertura e agradecimento do Micelli

• BG – Cobra Bora

Composed By 808 State
808 State – Album: Utd. State 90 – Release Date: Jun 1990
Label: Tommy Boy – http://www.808state.com/

• Primeiro Bloco

• 3′30″ – 7′15″ – Let It Be

Composed By John Lennon / Paul McCartney
The Beatles – Album: Let It Be – Release Date: May 8, 1970
Label: Capitol/EMI Records – http://www.beatles.com/

Lyrics
When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer. let it be.

Let it be, let it be, …..

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,
shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, …..

• 7′16″ – 10′38″ – Call Me

Composed By Debbie Harry / Giorgio Moroder
Blondie – Album: American Gigolo [Original Soundtrack] – Release Date: 1980
Label: PolyGram – http://www.blondie.net/

Lyrics
Colour me your colour, baby
Colour me your car
Colour me your colour, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where you’re coming from
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me my love you can call me any day or night
Call me
Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I’ll never get enough
Emotions come I don’t know why
Cover up love’s alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me oh my love
When you’re ready we can share the wine
Call me
Ooh, he speaks the languages of love
Ooh, amore, chiamami chiamami.
Oo, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi
Anytime anyplace anywhere anyway
Anytime anyplace anywhere any day, anyway
Call me my life
Call me call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Take me out and show me off
Put me on the scene
Dress Me in the fashions of the nineteen nighties
You’re the man no in between
I know what you words can mean
Call me call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Call me in my life
Call me call me in a sweet design
Call me call me for your lover’s lover’s alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me
Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah.
Call me my love.
Call me, call me any anytime.

• 10′39″ – 15′28″ – Epic

Composed By Faith no More
Faith no More – Album: The Real Thing – Release Date: Jun 1989
Label: Slash – http://www.fnm.com/index.shtml

Lyrics
Can you feel it ,see it, hear it today?
If you can’t, then it doesn’t matter anyway
You will never understand it ’cause it happens too fast
And it feels so good, it’s like walking on glass
It’s so cool, it’s so hip, it’s alright
It’s so groovy, it’s outta sight
You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet
But it makes no difference ’cause it knocks you off your feet
You want it all but you can’t have it
It’s cryin’, bleedin’, lying on the floor
So you lay down on it and you do it some more
You’ve got to share it, so you dare it
Then you bare it and you tear it
You want it all but you can’t have it
It’s in your face but you can’t grab it
It’s alive, afraid, a lie, a sin
It’s magit, it’s tragic, it’s a loss, it’s a win
It’s dark, it’s moist, it’s a bitter pain
It’s sad it happened and it’s a shame
You want it all but you can’t have it
It’s in your face but you can’t grab it
What is it?
It’s it
What is it?…

• 15′29″ – 20′19″ – Smooth

Composed By Itaal Shur / Rob Thomas
Carlos Santana & Rob Thomas – Album: Supernatural – Release Date: Jun 15, 1999
Label: Arista – http://www.santana.com/ – http://www.robthomasmusic.com/

Lyrics
Man it´s a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My Muñcquita, my Spanish Harlem
Mona Lisa
Your´re my reason for reason
The step in my groove
And if you said this life ain´t good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you´re so smooth

And it´s just like the ocean under the moon
Well that´s the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
Give my your heart make it real or else forget about it

Well I´ll tell you one thing
If you would leave it be a crying shame
In every breath and every word
I hear you name calling me out
Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm on the radio
You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
Turning you round and round

And if you said this life ain´t good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you´re so smooth

And it´s just like the ocean under the moon
Well that´s the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
Give my your heart make it real or else forget about it

And it´s just like the ocean under the moon
Well that´s the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
Give my your heart make it real or else forget about it

• 20′20″ – 21′19″ – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
• 21′20″ – 34′34″ – Micelli sobre o Diploma de Jornalista, apresenta o primeiro bloco musical e comenta sobre política e as posses de Dilma Rousseff e Geraldo Alckmin

• Segundo Bloco

• 34′35″ – 37′33″ – Venus

Composed By Robby VanLeeuwen
Shocking Blue – Album: At Home – Release Date: 1969
Label: Pink Elephant – http://www.geocities.com/ofmang/

Lyrics
A Goddess on a mountain top
Was burning like a silver flame
The summit of Beauty in love
And Venus was her name
REFRAIN:
She’s got it yeah, Baby, she’s got it
Well, I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
At your desire
Her weapon were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!
REFRAIN

• 37′34″ – 41′07″ – Cars

Composed By Gary Numan
Gary Numan – Album: The Pleasure Principle – Release Date: Sep 1979
Label: Beggars Banquet – http://www.numan.co.uk/

Lyrics
Here in my car
I feel safest of all
I can lock all my doors
It’s the only way to live
In cars

Here in my car
I can only receive
I can listen to you
It keeps me stable for days
In cars

Here in my car
Where the image breaks down
Will you visit me please?
If I open my door
In cars

Here in my car
I know I’ve started to think
About leaving tonight
Although nothing seems right
In cars

• 41′08″ – 46′23″ – Vogue

Composed By Madonna / Shep Pettibone
Madonna – Album: I’m Breathless – Release Date: May 1990
Label: Warner Bros. – http://www.madonna.com/

Lyrics
Strike a pose
Strike a pose
Vogue, vogue, vogue
Vogue, vogue, vogue

Look around everywhere you turn is heartache
It’s everywhere that you go [look around]
You try everything you can to escape
The pain of life that you know [life that you know]

When all else fails and you long to be
Something better than you are today
I know a place where you can get away
It’s called a dance floor, and here’s what it’s for, so

Chorus:

Come on, vogue
Let your body move to the music [move to the music]
Hey, hey, hey
Come on, vogue
Let your body go with the flow [go with the flow]
You know you can do it

All you need is your own imagination
So use it that’s what it’s for [that's what it's for]
Go inside, for your finest inspiration
Your dreams will open the door [open up the door]

It makes no difference if you’re black or white
If you’re a boy or a girl
If the music’s pumping it will give you new life
You’re a superstar, yes, that’s what you are, you know it

(chorus, substituting “groove” for “move”)

Beauty’s where you find it
Not just where you bump and grind it
Soul is in the musical
That’s where I feel so beautiful
Magical, life’s a ball
So get up on the dance floor

(chorus)

Vogue, [Vogue]
Beauty’s where you find it [move to the music]
Vogue, [Vogue]
Beauty’s where you find it [go with the flow]

Greta Garbo, and Monroe
Deitrich and DiMaggio
Marlon Brando, Jimmy Dean
On the cover of a magazine

Grace Kelly; Harlow, Jean
Picture of a beauty queen
Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire
Ginger Rogers, dance on air

They had style, they had grace
Rita Hayworth gave good face
Lauren, Katherine, Lana too
Bette Davis, we love you

Ladies with an attitude
Fellows that were in the mood
Don’t just stand there, let’s get to it
Strike a pose, there’s nothing to it

Vogue, vogue

Oooh, you’ve got to
Let your body move to the music
Oooh, you’ve got to just
Let your body go with the flow
Oooh, you’ve got to
Vogue

• 46′24″ – 50′06″ – I Try

Composed By Macy Gray / Jinsoo Lim / Jeremy Ruzumna / David Wilder
Macy Gray – Album: On How Life Is – Release Date: Jul 27, 1999
Label: Epic – http://www.macygray.com/

Lyrics
Games, changes and fears
When will they go from here
When will they stop
I believe that fate has brought us here
And we should be together
But wer,e not
I play it off but I’m dreamin of you
I’ll keep it cool but I’m fiendin.
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

I may appear to be free
But I’m just a prisoner of your love
I may seem alright and smile when you leave
But my smiles are just a front
I play it off but I’m dreamin of you
I’ll keep my cool but I’m fiendin
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

Here is my confession
May I be your possesion
Boy I need your touch
Your love kisses and such
With all my might I try
But this I can’t deny
I play it off but im dreamin of you
I’ll keep my cool but I’m fiendin
I try to say good bye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

• 50′07″ – 50′59″ – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
• 51′00″ – 65′28″ – Micelli apresenta o segundo bloco musical, comenta sobre Esportes (Copa SP, Unificação de Títulos da CBF e Ronaldinho Gaúcho) e fala sobre os discos de vinil

• Bloco Nacional

• 65′29″ – 69′20″ – A Dança

Composed By Dado Villa-Lobos / Renato Russo / Marcelo Bonfá / Renato Rocha
Legião Urbana – Album: Legião Urbana – Release Date: 1985
Label: EMI Music – http://www.legiaourbana.com.br/

Lyrics
Não sei o que é direito
Só vejo preconceito
E a sua roupa nova
É só uma roupa nova
Você não tem idéias
Pra acompanhar a moda
Tratando as meninas
Como se fossem lixo
Ou então espécie rara
Só a você pertence
Ou então espécie rara
Que você não respeita
Ou então espécie rara
Que é só um objeto
Pra usar e jogar fora
Depois de ter prazer.

Você é tão moderno
Se acha tão moderno
Mas é igual a seus pais
É só questão de idade
Passando dessa fase
Tanto fez e tanto faz.

Você com as suas drogas
E as suas teorias
E a sua rebeldia
E a sua solidão
Vive com seus excessos
Mas não tem mais dinheiro
Pra comprar outra fuga
Sair de casa então
Então é outra festa
É outra sexta-feira
Que se dane o futuro
Você tem a vida inteira
Você é tão esperto
Você está tão certo
Mas você nunca dançou
Com ódio de verdade.

Você é tão esperto
Você está tão certo
Que você nunca vai errar
Mas a vida deixa marcas
Tenha cuidado
Se um dia você dançar.

Nós somos tão modernos
Só não somos sinceros
Nos escondemos mais e mais
É só questão de idade
Passando dessa fase
Tanto fez e tanto faz.

• 69′21″ – 73′56″ – A Sombra da Maldade

Composed By Toni Garrido / Da Gama
Cidade Negra – Album: Sobre Todas As Forças – Release Date: 1994
Label: Sony Music – http://www.myspace.com/cidadenegra

Lyrics
Eu sei que ela nunca mais apareceu
Na minha vida minha
Minha mente
Novamente
Eu sei que o que ficou
Não desapareceu
A minha vida
Muda
Sempre
Lentamente
Como a lua,
Que dá voltas pelo céu
E mexe,
Tanto com o presente
Quanto o ausente
Eu sei, eu sei, eu sei, eu sei
Eu sei, eu sei, eu sei,
Não sou vidente
Mas sei o rumo
Do seu coração

Permita
Que o amor
Invada sua casa,
Coração
Que o amor
Invada sua casa,
Coração
Que o amor
Invada sua casa,
Saia, não vaia,
Não caia na navalha
Que corta a tua carne
E sangra tudo o que você precisa
Descobrir

• 73′57″ – 77′21″ – Música Urbana

Composed By André Pretórios / Flávio Lemos / Renato Russo / Fê Lemos
Capital Inicial – Album: Capital Inicial – Release Date: 1986
Label: Polygram – http://capitalinicial.uol.com.br/

Lyrics
Contra todos
E contra ninguém
O vento quase sempre
Nunca tanto diz
Estou só esperando
O que vai acontecer…
Eu tenho pedras
Nos sapatos
Onde os carros
Estão estacionados
Andando por ruas
Quase escuras
Os carros passam…
Contra todos
E contra ninguém
O vento quase sempre
Nunca tanto diz
Estou só esperando
O que vai acontecer…
Eu tenho pedras
Nos sapatos
Onde os carros
Estão estacionados
Andando por ruas
Quase escuras
Os carros passam…
As ruas tem cheiro
De gasolina e óleo diesel
Por toda a plataforma
Toda plataforma
toda a plataforma
Você não vê a torre…
Tudo errado, mas tudo bem
Tudo quase sempre
Como eu sempre quis
Sai da minha frente
Que agora eu quero ver…
Não me importam os seus atos
Eu não sou mais um desesperado
Se ando por ruas quase escuras
As ruas passam….
Tudo errado mas tudo bem
Tudo quase sempre
Como eu sempre quis
Sai da minha frente
Que agora eu quero ver…
Não me importam os seus atos
Eu não sou mais um desesperado
Se ando por ruas quase escuras
As ruas passam…
As ruas tem cheiro
De gasolina e óleo diesel
Por toda a plataforma
Toda plataforma
toda a plataforma
Você não vê a torre…
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

• 77′22″ – 81′00″ – Hoje

Composed By Marcelo Nova / Karl Hummel
Camisa de Vênus – Album: Batalhões de Estranhos – Release Date: 1985
Label: RGE – http://cliquemusic.uol.com.br/artistas/ver/camisa-de-venus

Lyrics
Ouvi noticias de muito longe batendo na minha porta
Eu vi os garfos, eu vi as facas em cima da mesa posta
Pra que mensagems e telegramas se você chega e some
Tenho dinheiro e cpf mas não me lembro o meu nome
Nao há mais festas nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
Me diga as horas, eu vou embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
Prá que escolas e faculdades não há nada pra aprender
Eu já não vejo, eu já não penso, já não consigo escrever
Sou faixa preta, toco guitarra, um dia vou pular de asa
Durmo de dia, trabalho à noite, nem sei se volto pra casa
Não há mais festa, nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
me diga as horas, eu vou embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
Olho pro trânsito, olho o sinal, tá tudo engarrafado
Videos cassetes, computadores, e outros codificados
Tem uma loira que tá afim, a ruiva diz que me ama
A nega quer, eu já nem sei quem eu levo pra cama
Não há mais festas, nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
Me diga as horas, eu vou embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
To abafado, me dá licença, vê se sai da minha frente
Tenho miopia, sou hipotenso, meu pé tá sempre dormente,
Amsterdan via Paris, acho que é nesse que eu vou
Mudei o corte do meu cabelo, já nem sei como eu sou
Não há mais festas, nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
me diga as horas, eu vou me embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
Atrasadooooooooooooooooooooo 2x
To atrasado to atrasado atra atra atrasado
Atrasado quem? Eu?

• 81′01″ – 81′43″ – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
• 81′44″ – 83′43″ – Micelli apresenta o bloco musical nacional e fala do bloco “Criador e Criatura”

• Criador & Criatura

• 83′44″ – 87′09″ – The Power of Love

Composed By Johnny Colla / Chris Hayes / Huey Lewis
The Pigeon Detectives – Album: Radio 1 Est. 1967 – Release Date: Oct 1, 2007
Label: Universal Distribution – http://www.thepigeondetectives.com

No YouTube video available

• 87′10″ – 90′53″ – The Power of Love

Composed By Johnny Colla / Chris Hayes / Huey Lewis
Huey Lewis & The News – Album: Back to the Future Original Soundtrack – Release Date: 1985
Label: MCA – http://www.hln.org/

Lyrics
The power of love is a curious thing
make a one man weep, make another man sing
Change a hawk to a little white dove
more than a feeling, that’s the power of love
Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream
Stronger and harder than a bad girl’s dream
make a bad one good make a wrong one right
power of love that keeps you home at night
You don’t need money, don’t take fame
Don’t need no credit card to ride this train
It’s strong and it’s sudden and it’s cruel sometimes
but it might just save your life
That’s the power of love
That’s the power of love
First time you feel it, it might make you sad
Next time you feel it it might make you mad
But you’ll be glad baby when you’ve found
that’s the power makes the world go’round
And it don’t take money, don’t take fame
don’t need no credit card to ride this train
It’s strong and it’s sudden it can be cruel sometimes
but it might just save your life
They say that all in love is fair
yeah, but you don’t care
But you know what to do
when it gets hold of you
and with a little help from above
you feel the power of love
you feel the power of love
Can you feel it ?
Hmmm
It don’t take money and it don’t take fame
don’t need no credit card to ride this train
Tougher than diamonds and stronger than steel
you won’t feel nothin’ till you feel
you feel the power, just FEEL the power of love
That’s the power, that’s the power of love
You feel the power of love
you feel the power of love
feel the power of love

• 90′54″ – 97′04″ – Micelli fala sobre Artes e Espetáculos, problemas na venda de ingressos para shows no Brasil e fala sobre o bloco Mini-Especial com Rush
  

• Mini-Especial: Rush

All the songs composed By Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson / Neil Peart except “Tom Sawyer” composed by Pye Dubois / Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson / Neil Peart
Label: Mercury
http://rush.com/

• 97′05″ – 101′59″ – Spirit of Radio

Album: Permanent Waves – Release Date: Jan 1, 1980

Lyrics
Begin the day
With a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays that song thats so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood

Off on your way
Hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact
In your happy solitude

Invisible airwaves
Crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle
With the energy
Emotional feedback
On a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price —
Almost free…

All this machinery
Making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted
Its really just a question
Of your honesty

One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity

For the words of the profits
Are written on the studio wall,
Concert hall —
Echoes with the sounds…
Of salesmen.

• 102′00″ – 106′26″ – Tow Sawyer

Album: Exit…Stage Left – Release Date: Oct 1981

Lyrics
A modern-day warrior
Mean mean stride,
Todays tom sawyer
Mean mean pride.
Though his mind is not for rent,
Dont put him down as arrogant.
His reserve, a quiet defense,
Riding out the days events.
The river
And what you say about his company
Is what you say about society.
Catch the mist, catch the myth
Catch the mystery, catch the drift.
The world is, the world is,
Love and life are deep,
Maybe as his eyes are wide.
Todays tom sawyer,
He gets high on you,
And the space he invades
He gets by on you.
No, his mind is not for rent
To any God or government.
Always hopeful, yet discontent,
He knows changes arent permanent,
But change is.
And what you say about his company
Is what you say about society.
Catch the witness, catch the wit,
Catch the spirit, catch the spit.
The world is, the world is,
Love and life are deep,
Maybe as his skies are wide.
Exit the warrior,
Todays tom sawyer,
He gets high on you,
And the energy you trade,
He gets right on to the friction of the day.

• 106′27″ – 111′56″ – Subdivisions

Album: Signals – Release Date: Sep 1982

Lyrics
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown

Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone

[Chorus:]
(Subdivisions)
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
Conform or be cast out
(Subdivisions)
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth

Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights…

[Chorus]

• 111′57″ – 117′21″ – Big Money

Album: Power Windows – Release Date: Oct 1985

Lyrics
Big money goes around the world
Big money underground
Big money got a mighty voice
Big money make no sound
Big money pull a million strings
Big money hold the prize
Big money weave a mighty web
Big money draw the flies

Sometimes pushing people around
Sometimes pulling out the rug
Sometimes pushing all the buttons
Sometimes pulling out the plug
Its the power and the glory
Its a war in paradise
Its a cinderella story
On a tumble of the dice

Big money goes around the world
Big money take a cruise
Big money leave a mighty wake
Big money leave a bruise
Big money make a million dreams
Big money spin big deals
Big money make a mighty head
Big money spin big wheels

Sometimes building ivory towers
Sometimes knocking castles down
Sometimes building you a stairway –
Lock you underground
Its that old-time religion
Its the kingdom they would rule
Its the fool on television
Getting paid to play the fool

Big money goes around the world
Big money give and take
Big money done a power of good
Big money make mistakes
Big money got a heavy hand
Big money take control
Big money got a mean streak
Big money got no soul…

• 117′22″ – 121′04″ – Micelli fala sobre Rush, Ray Charles e o filme “Ray” e encerra o podcast

• Saideira Clássica: Ray Charles

• 121′05″ – 124′44″ – Georgia on My Mind

Composed By Hoagy Carmichael / Stuart Gorrell
Ray Charles – Album: The Genius Hits the Road – Release Date: 1960
Label: Rhino – http://raycharles.com/splash/

Lyrics
Georgia, Georgia,
The whole day through
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

I’m say Georgia
Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you

I said Georgia,
Ooh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you

Georgia,
Georgia,
No peace, no peace I find
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

I said just an old sweet song,
Keeps Georgia on my mind