Fanget på kamera, men ‘ukontaktet’ i en fjern og ufremkommelig region, borte i Amazon-junglens mægtige uoverskuelighed. Ministeriet for Indianske Anliggender i Brasilien offentliggjorde torsdag bl.a. ovenstående fantastiske billede, af en hidtil ukendt (Red Hot Chili Peppers-lignende) stamme, man ikke mener nogensinde har haft forbindelse med verden udenfor. Mere etnisk bliver det vist ikke.
JUNGLE ROCK
Well, I was walking through the jungle just the other night
I heard about a rumble and it thought it was a fight
Stopped for a listen and I had to move my feet
It was a jungle drummer and a knocked out beat
Well, I moved a little closer just to get a better view
I was a chimp and a monkey and little susie q
A gator and a hippo was a doin’ the bop
And the big black drums was making me hop
Bugs grabbed the rabbit and they did the bunny hug
And the old grizzly bear was a-cuttin the rug
Camel jitterbugging with a kangaroo
And everything moving with a ring-dang-doo
Jungle, jungle
Jungle, jungle rock
Jungle, jungle
Jungle, jungle rock
It was a knocked out beat and I had to move my feet
It was a
Jungle, jungle
Jungle, jungle rock
© Hank Mizell (som fremført af The Replacements)

Smukt, 1888. Jeg får to tanker, men vælger den æstetiske først: Et fantastisk billede af gamle landsholdshelte
http://politiken.dk/fotografier/article505939.ece?service=gallery&start=1
(Den knapt så smukke var Anders Fogh som tidlig punkrocker i Sham69: http://youtube.com/watch?v=doCrdhbPcmw)
Spam out.
Ikke uden inspiration fra Saturday Night Fever-John Travolta…
Off-topic, men er det ikke bare et fedt billede?
http://img93.imageshack.us/img93/3282/tevezbx1.jpg
Stephin Merritt har været der…
Queen of the Savages
My girl is the queen of the savages
She don’t know the modern world
and its ravages
Instead of money she’s
got yams and cabbages
She lives in a dome
I don’t care if I never get home
My girl is the queen of the jungle folk
You should see the things
we see when we smoke
We think all of life is a funny joke
She’s sharp as a tack
I don’t care if I never get back
My girl is the queen of ten villages
We live on the fruits
of her pillages
She eats other queens,
she’s very religious
She doesn’t use a fork
I don’t think I’ll go back to New York
– The Magnetic Fields, ’69 Love songs’