Para beneplácito de todos los Luis Miguel wannabes, posers vacíos que tienen en su hi5 que Only The Killers Rock y similares al lado de sus fotos de perfil autotomadas con el celular (ya saben de cuales hablo), The Killers se han convertido en unas Dance Queens por derecho propio.

Y temo que jamás se recuperen. Lejos quedaron rolones como Read My Mind, Why Do I Keep Counting y Somebody Told Me para ser reemplazados por Bailemos en el Antro, Vamos al Antro, y Mis Amigos los Pipopes del Antro de su nuevo y antrero album Day & Age.

Una verdadera pena, requiescat in pace Matones, y recuerden que su sublime y femenino fracaso solo alimenta y hace aún más increíble y enorme el éxito de Bloc Party.

Ya los veo a todos ustedes, posers emos de closet, gritando a los 4 vientos las nuevas canciones del álbum de niñitas. Me dan asco.

En palabras de Dean Winchester: No chick songs.

Disfruten.

Deckard y Rachael.

Oh lights out baby, for darker skies
There really is no reason that you need to ask why
When you fall like sparks from a muzzle

Like moths that get confused
By all the man-made moons
So go gentle in this dark, dark night

When something’s wrong you know
It just ain’t right

And you dance like sparks from a muzzle
And you fall like sparks from a muzzle

Welcome for the day or stay forever
There’s things which we all need to navigate
Daisy chains of lights around the city now
They glow but never quite illuminate.

Hell and high water, won’t stop us now
The future’s twisted, righteousness is coming back around

Oh we fall like sparks from a muzzle

Unless two thousand and seven
Becomes a pitch black heaven
Oh stop acting like you’re my best friend

When you don’t know why and you don’t care how it ends
And you dance like sparks from a muzzle
And you fall like sparks from a muzzle

Welcome for the day or stay forever
There’s things that we all need to navigate
Daisy chains of lights around the city now
They glow but never quite illuminate.

So dance like sparks from a muzzle
So dance like sparks from a muzzle

And we were lit by kerosene
And we were lit by acetylene
And we walked under neon skies
You know it made me wonder why
Why all the frequencies combine
And form a cleaner, brighter light
And we filled our florescent sails
It led to sodium-scarred wailing weeks

Hey now now, oh the future’s bright
Oh hey now now, a history of light repeat now now
Because you know it’s right
Oh hey now now, a history of light repeat now now
Hey now now, oh the future’s bright
Oh hey now now, a history of light repeat now now
Hey now now, because you know it’s right
Oh hey now now a history of light
You know it’s right
You know it’s right
You know it’s right
You know it’s right
You know it’s…

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We communicate,
Communicate,
She dreams of empty swings around,
We communicate,
Vampires and their guns.

We bully clouds now,
We bully clouds now,
To pass the time away,
Pass the time away,
You deface,
Fight these vampires,
Fight these vampires

Del excelente Antidotes de los Foals, escúchenla completa, una excelente canción post punkera.

Del álbum Paranoid, de 1971, de los más que alucinados Black Sabbath, aquí la canción que usan en la nueva película, en los créditos finales y en algún trailer.

Por cierto que en la premiere nos regalaron este cómic, pero actualizado, una re-edición del original, con portada metálica y toda la cosa.