Ephéméride éclectique d'une librocubiculariste glossophile et mélomane.
10 Novembre 2024
Un peu de rock ce matin pour nous réveiller...
Hantée par une série de voyants dont Rimbaud, Genet, Cendrars et par le souvenir de stars mortes comme Jimi Hendrix, Jim Morrison, Brian Jones, elle redéfinit le rock en annulant la frontière entre la parole et le son. Ses textes viennent de la poésie et la musique les vivifie. À la complexité textuelle correspond la simplicité musicale. Plusieurs de ses chansons sont d’abord parlées, déclamées sur un ton incantatoire avant d’être soulevées par les sonorités. Au contraire du pessimisme noir, du défaitisme no future des punks anglais du moment, elle propose au mouvement une régénération...
I was dreamin' in my dreamin'
Of an aspect bright and fair
And my sleepin' it was broken
But my dream it lingered near
In the form of shinin' valleys
Where the pure air recognized
Oh, and my senses newly opened
And I awakened to the cry
And the people have the power
To redeem the work of fools
From the meek the graces shower
It's decreed the people rule
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
Vengeful aspects became suspect
And bending low as if to hear
Well, and the armies ceased advancin'
Because the people had their ear
And the shepherds [Incomprehensible] the soldiers
And they laid among the stars
Exchanging visions, layin' arms
To waste in the dust
In the form of shinin' valleys
Where the pure air recognized
And my senses newly opened
And I awakened to the cry
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
Where there were deserts, I saw fountains
Like cream the waters rise
And we strolled there together
With none to laugh or criticize
There is no leopard and the lamb
And lay together truly bound
Well I was hopin' in my hopin'
To recall what I had found
Well I was dreamin' in my dreamin'
God knows a pure view
As I lay down into my sleepin'
And I commit my dream with you
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
The power to dream, to rule
To wrestle the earth from fools
But it's decreed the people rule
But it's decreed the people rule
Listen, I believe everythin' we dream
Can come to pass through our union
We can turn the world around
We can turn the earth's revolution
We have the power
People have the power
People have the power
People have the power
The power to dream, to rule
To wrestle the earth from fools
But it's decreed the people rule
But it's decreed the people rule
We have the power
We have the power
People have the power
We have the power
Ephéméride éclectique d'une librocubiculariste glossophile et mélomane