E por falar em anos 90...

NO ELEVADOOOOOOOR... PELO CORREEEEDOOOOOOR... dá-lhe 1993.

Em tempo, o post anterior foi o de número 200! Ê.

"This is a glimpse of a video landscape of tomorrow when you will be able to switch on any TV station on the earth and TV guides will be as fat as the Manhattan telephone book."

Talvez o Nam June Paik não estivesse tão errado...

Esse de cima é muito foda. Parece ser real. Imagina que tu tá assistindo a Manchete, há uns dez anos atrás, e de repente aparece isso. Porra, é de dar medo.

Ou então tu tá lá assistindo à novela Brida quando...

"This is not the wild west!"

(...)

It's the beginning of the end, the car went up the hill,
And disappeared around the bend, ask anyone they'll tell you that.
It's these times that it tends,
The start to breaking up, to start to fall apart
Oh! hold on to your heart.

(...)

Curiousity becomes a heavy load,
Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold.

And do me a favour, and ask if you need some help!
She said, do me a favour and stop flattering yourself!
And to tear apart the ties that bind, perhaps fuck off, might be too kind,
Perhaps fuck off, might be too kind.

Peguei no URBe, clipe novo do Justice. Parece tipo um Warriors do século XXI, sei lá, não sei o que pensar direito sobre ele.