Bad trip aujourd'hui. Pas envie de vanner.

Rick Wright est décédé lundi 15 septembre, d'une foudroyante et merdique maladie.

Rick c'était Pink Floyd, avec David, Roger et Nick. Et Bob Ezrin aux consoles. Et Alan Parsons comme ingénieur du son.

Rick était aux claviers. Rick était l'âme du son de Pink Floyd.

Mes plus belles émotions musicales, c'est à ce groupe que je les dois.

1973 : 'The dark side of the moon'.

A écouter, sans prescription, même sans fumer. Un chef d'oeuvre.

Rick avait composé le morceau 'Us and Them'.

Babaille mon gars, t'en as fait planer des gens !

Us and Them
(Waters, Wright)

Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men.
Me, and you.
God only knows it's noz what we would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
and the front rank died.
And the general sat and the lines on the map
moved from side to side.
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who.
Up and down.
But in the end it's only round and round.
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
The poster bearer cried.
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside.

"I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short,
sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off
lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners
don't cost nothing do they, eh?"

Down and out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about.
With, without.
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind.
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.