Βουλιαγμένης σήμερα. Εδυε γρήγορα, το πήξιμο από φανάρι σε φανάρι γινόταν όλο και χειρότερο, δεν είχα τελειώσει ούτε τις μισές μου δουλειές, με περίμεναν σπίτι άλλες τόσες εδώ και μια ώρα... Το γνωστό κάψιμο στο στομάχι, οι γνωστές ταχυπαλμίες, όλη η διάθεση να κατεβαίνω σε κάθε κόκκινο φανάρι και να στριγγλάω ανάμεσα σε όλα αυτά τα αυτοκίνητα: "ΑΙ ΣΤΟ ΔΙΑΟΛΟ, ΔΕΝ ΤΗΝ ΑΝΤΕΧΩ ΑΛΛΟ ΑΥΤΗ ΤΗΝ ΠΟΛΗ!"
Κι εκεί που άλλαζα σταθμό, έπεσα πάνω στο 90'ς αγαπημένο. Και αυτή τη φορά το άκουσα. Γιατί τότε, καλπάζοντας με εκείνο το ατρόμητο που έχεις πιο μικρός, σιγά μην είχα χρόνο να σταθώ να ρουφήξω τη στιγμή - ήμουν ήδη στην επόμενη! Με το ζόρι άλλαζα πρώτη-νεκρό, να μη χάσω λέξη.
Κι εκεί που άλλαζα σταθμό, έπεσα πάνω στο 90'ς αγαπημένο. Και αυτή τη φορά το άκουσα. Γιατί τότε, καλπάζοντας με εκείνο το ατρόμητο που έχεις πιο μικρός, σιγά μην είχα χρόνο να σταθώ να ρουφήξω τη στιγμή - ήμουν ήδη στην επόμενη! Με το ζόρι άλλαζα πρώτη-νεκρό, να μη χάσω λέξη.
Suncreen / Buz Luhrmann
"Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99,
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.
The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the
rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience... I will dispense this advice now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh, never mind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.
You’re not as fat as you imagine.
Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing everyday that scares you.
Sing!
Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.
Floss!
Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind. The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.
Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch!
Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.
Get plenty of calcium.
Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.
Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary...
Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.
Dance! Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.
Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel!
Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.
Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen..."
"Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99,
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.
The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the
rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience... I will dispense this advice now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh, never mind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.
You’re not as fat as you imagine.
Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing everyday that scares you.
Sing!
Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.
Floss!
Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind. The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.
Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch!
Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.
Get plenty of calcium.
Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.
Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary...
Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.
Dance! Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.
Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel!
Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.
Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen..."
Η ιστορία λέει ότι αυτό το pop-soliloquy από τους Lee Perry (ο ηθοποιός που απαγγέλει) & Quindon Tarver, που βγήκε στην Αυστραλία το '97 στο άλμπουμ "Something for everyone" του Baz Luhrman, ήταν ουσιαστικά ή "μελοποίηση" όχι μιας ομιλίας αποφοίτησης για την τάξη του '97 στο ΜΙΤ όπως είχε αρχικά κυκλοφορήσει μέσω e-mails σε όλον τον κόσμο, αλλά ενός άρθρου από την Chicago Tribune στις 01.06.97, με τίτλο: "ADVICE, LIKE YOUTH, PROBABLY JUST WASTED ON THE YOUNG" της Mary-Theresa Schmich. Ο Luhrmann διάβασε το mail, πήγε στην πηγή, αγόρασε τα δικαιώματα από την εφημερίδα κι έφτιαξε αυτό το τραγούδι. Που έκανε πάταγο όταν πρωτοβγήκε, απλώς δεν μπορούσε να χορευτεί, οπότε κατέβηκε γρήγορα από τους πίνακες. Πώς να χορευτεί αλήθεια?! Κάπου ήσυχα, μόνος ή αγκαλιά, μόνο έτσι το ακούς, δεν παίζεται αλλιώς.
Την ώρα που μιλούσα με το κινητό στον παραγωγό που το έβαλε στον Best, ήταν σα να έβλεπα την λεπτή αυτή κλωστούλα που μας συνδέει όλους μας. Την κλωστούλα που την γράφουμε στ'@@ μας όλη μέρα, 24/7, και τη θυμόμαστε μόνο αν πεθάνει κανείς δικός μας.
Ας είναι.
Καμμιά φορά δεν είναι οι συμβουλές που χρειάζεσαι, απλώς κάποια φωνή που να σου θυμίζει ότι η ζωή είναι ένα τεράστιο ανέκδοτο. Κι εμείς παίζουμε μονίμως τις κουμπάρες εκεί μέσα...
Την ώρα που μιλούσα με το κινητό στον παραγωγό που το έβαλε στον Best, ήταν σα να έβλεπα την λεπτή αυτή κλωστούλα που μας συνδέει όλους μας. Την κλωστούλα που την γράφουμε στ'@@ μας όλη μέρα, 24/7, και τη θυμόμαστε μόνο αν πεθάνει κανείς δικός μας.
Ας είναι.
Καμμιά φορά δεν είναι οι συμβουλές που χρειάζεσαι, απλώς κάποια φωνή που να σου θυμίζει ότι η ζωή είναι ένα τεράστιο ανέκδοτο. Κι εμείς παίζουμε μονίμως τις κουμπάρες εκεί μέσα...
