☆ El Glorioso Soundtrack….

Hay quienes se consideran cinefilos de corazon, o simplemente amantes del buen cine, es probable, que vean peliculas seguido, o digamos, tratan de ir al cine, de manera continua…

Hay simplemente escenas en nuestra vida, que se relacionan con una cancion, o como en las peliculas, abra canciones que nos revivan el momento, esa escena, que sin la cancion no son nada, o pierden el impacto, esa cancion, hace una relacion de ideas complejas que nos permiten tener el momento lucido en nuestra mente….

Quien puede olvidar la famosisima cancion de Dick Dale & His Deltones – Misirlou, precedida por este dialogo…

Joven Mujer
I love you, Pumpkin.
Joven Hombre
I love you, Honey Bunny.

PUMPKIN
(gritandole a todo el mundo)
Everybody be cool this is a
robbery!

HONEY BUNNY
Any of you fuckin’ pricks move and
I’ll execute every one of you

Y con ella comienza una de mis peliculas favoritas, Pulp Fiction, o por ejemplo como olvidar a Nancy Sinatra – Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down), despues de ver como Bill, en Kill Bill Vol. 1, le pega un tiro dejando comatosa a The Bride, o por ejemplo alejandonos de Tarantino, quien se fija mucho en los detalles del SoundTrack de sus peliculas (dandole prioridad incluso antes del script de la pelicula, como el mismo lo dice en el Album The Tarantino Connection (Soundtrack Anthology), tambien hay otras tantas peliculas que simplemente esa escena y la cancion, nos reviven momentos…

Por ejemplo Cruel Intentions, cuando Annette, conduce el bellisimo y costoso auto de Sebastian, mientras de musica de fondo se escucha The Verve – Bitter Sweet Symphony. O como olvidar, Trainspotting, y escucha Underworld – Born Slippy, al final de la pelicula con este dialogo:

Now I’ve justified this to myself in all sorts of ways. It wasn’t a big deal, just a minor betrayal. Or we’d outgrown each other, you know, that sort of thing. But let’s face it, I ripped them off– my so called mates. But Begbie, I couldn’t give a shit about him. And Sick Boy, well he’d done the same to me, if he’d only thought of it first. And Spud, well okay, I felt sorry for Spud –he never hurt anybody. So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers — all false. The truth is that I’m a bad person. But, that’s gonna change — I’m going to chage. This is the last of that sort of thing. Now I’m cleaning up and I’m moving on, going straight and choosing life. I’m looking forward to it already. I’m gonna be just like you.The job, the family, the fucking big television. The washing machine, the car, the compact disc and electric tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisure wear, luggage, three piece suite, DIY, game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, nine to five, good at golf, washing the car, choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption clearing gutters, getting by, looking ahead, the day you die.

O en el inicio de la pelicula escuchamos a Iggy Pop – Lust of Life acompañando de este famosisimo dialogo:

Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?

Quizas podria mencionar miles de ejemplos adicionales, como Matrix, en una de mis escenas favoritas de mayor accion, Propellerheads – Spybreak!

Creo que todo mundo tiene su soundtrack de vida, yo por ejemplo no podre olvidar la cancion de Lou Reed – Perfect Day, sin pensar en un momento feliz al lado de Ma. Luisa, en nuestra ultima “cita”. Quizas en gran medida, todo mundo tenga su soundtrack de vida.

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