...космическая музыка вплывает в деловой наш разговор...

[kvsher]

kvsher писал(а):

Lev, тогда поный список...

Скачал. Спасибо.  Никогда не встречал ранее такого органичного для меня сочетания в клипах уважаемых мной фильмов и любимого русского рока. Если не секрет - а кого Вы планируете в Пекло? Я даже боюсь предположить...

Русский рок! :wink:
А не наш, у wokana есть  "Красная планета" - "Пинк Флойд", постараюсь попозже выложить.

[Lev]

ВИА Земляне Трава у дома. Видео 1983г. ftp://85.21.246.13/ Хорошее качество.

[Reader]

Благодарствую, весьма!
P.S. Около 24-х лет - не видал, оказывается...

[Lev]

Группа "Приключения Электроников". Трава у дома.  Наши дни. ftp://85.21.246.13/

[kvsher]

Lev, как и обещал клип на "Пекло", НАУ "Бриллиантовые дороги"

(осторожно 100М)

[Lev]

Качаю.

[Lev]

Включаю...

[Lev]

!!!!!!.....!!!!!!!......!!!!!!!.......

[Lev]

!!!!!!.....!!!!!!!......!!!!!!!.......

[Lev]

Спасибо.

[kvsher]

Пожалуйста.
И еще ну так..еще для души..от wakana

"Красная планета" Пинк Флойд
       17-Oct-2007 03:01   103M

м/ф "Гагарин" и Пинк Флойд
    17-Oct-2007 04:16  87.9M  

Понятно, 72 метра..
 http://www.eventhorizon.ru/santa/KLIP/72 m up to heavens.avi  ( 71.1M )

 13 этаж..    ( 68.7M )

Красивые кадры..
( 98.8M )

Властелин колец..Пинк Флойд
  ( 133M)

[Salo]

08.03.2008 / 00:09    MP3-плееры с «космической» музыкой отправят на МКС
 
     Астронавтам, пребывающим на Международной космической станции, будут отправлены MP3-плееры с композициями, которые выбрала девочка-подросток, сообщает сайт "Цифровик".
     14-летняя норвежская девочка по имени Терезе Милджетейг победила в конкурсе на создание идеального сборника музыки для прослушивания в космосе, который спонсировало Европейское космическое агентство. В качестве одной из частей приза, девочке предоставят возможность наблюдать за запуском транспортного аппарата "Жюль Верн", который и доставит плееры на борт МКС.
     Вот трэк-лист, созданный Терезой.
     The Beatles – Here Comes the Sun
     Frank Sinatra – Come Fly with Me
     Elton John – Rocket Man
     Joe Cocker & Jennifer Warnes – Up Where We Belong
     John Lennon – Imagine
     Irene Cara – Flashdance... What a Feeling
     Dire Straits – Walk of Life
     Celine Dion – Fly
     Status Quo – Rockin' All Over the World
     R Kelly – I Believe I Can Fly

          - К.И.

[Вадим Лукашевич]

Когда не знаешь о чём точно поют, то даже лучше -- потому что там такая мурня...:

А Вы не возьметесь перевести на немецкий еще две-три страницы текста? Тогда мы смогли бы добавить в наш скринсейвер www.buran.ru/htm/scr.htm и немецкую версию.

[Ярослав]

подскажите название мелодии:
http://youtube.com/watch?v=85Bv6YjGz5o
часто звучит в док. фильмах

[Tiger]

Между делом, я тут перевел на английский три песни Игоря Чижика. Если кому надо, прошу пользоваться.

Сайт Игоря Чижика: http://chijiki.narod.ru/index.htm

Песня 1-я

Igor Chizhik
The '83

I can recall that dark night in September
That was in year of nineteen and eighty three,
We served the rocket with a silent prayer
Though far from superstitious we have been.

Now you can start believing in Providence
Just sit and listen to the story of that night:
It has been going all too smooth, like in the guidance
Until the countdown has reached the 'PRESSURIZE'...

That moment, brains have failed on comprehesion,
An instant felt to us so infinite
When popping sound has captured all attention
And plume of fire flashed up to rocket's tip.

Shumilin spat: "Explosion on the pad!"
And like a flaming dart, shot up the capsule bell
While raging fire was raising up a hell
From which two guys had barely been spared.

And there were many who opposed the force of nature,
Averted fire away from oxidizer tanks,
But 'course, they blended with a common variation
Who only bold enough in tossing over blames.

You never know the value of a mate
Until a distress comes to dare him to battle;
My friend was crying over smoking crippled metal
And I sat frozen at controls which had gone dead.

And after that, we got down to the puddle
Beneath the pad, to make the thing confess;
We all were looking for - inside this wreckage huddle
The sucker at the bottom of the mess.

We've found it - no way to hide from us,
That bitchy valve from the booster's pressurizer
Assembled somewhere by a butter-fingers drunkard
And overlooked by hundred sober eyes.

And work began, this pad was not abandoned.
We felt a pressing look of Moscow's distant eye.
We've got it done, and some got decorated,
Though most of us has never tasted the pie.

And here it stands, like never been ablaze;
A rocket came to be suspended in the petals.
My friend is crying over shining welded metal
And I sit happy at controls, like the old days.

But every time I keep my fingers crossed,
Though hardly superstitious we pass for,
When listening to countdown report
I notice evil 'PRESSURIZE' mark point.

[Tiger]

Песня 2-я...

Igor Chizhik
FUELERS' SONG

In action is the Cosmodrome,
A launch is set, and here we come,
Not paying heed to heat and raging blizzard;
We owe respect for those who're gone,
But we are sick of formal shows,
We only reckon lively boys who know what's friendship.

Don't roam the piles of the newspapers,
No leading page will show our faces,
No showing up on pictures next to heroes;
What we have got is dirty work,
Not quite a topic for a report,
Not good for homeland use, and least for strangers.

Put off your family and home,
The fueler's home is Cosmodrome,
The rocket's staring to the sky, in truss it's resting;
You clench your fear in your fists,
They say reliable it is,
But never trust the fools whose lives are not at stake here.

Your nerves are pulling in your chest,
You're putting hope in God and Saints,
And also in the treacherous fueler's fortune;
Watch out - the siren's going off,
Three hundred tons is gotta go!
Let's fill her stomach up, and don't stop watching.

At last the fuel is all drained,
You smell the tension in Steppe's air,
Now everyone around is getting anxious;
The nozzles have blazed all at one,
The earth has trembled at Tyuratam -
Godspeed her perfect beauty's flight! She's bound to Heavens.

We work like this for many years,
The heads are tough at their demands,
It's tough and non-rewarding occupation;
But we are proud in our hearts
For them awarded; and for us
Collective 'Thank you' is the only decoration.

[Tiger]

Песня, хехе, третья:  

Igor Chizhik
R7's Sex Rap

Of course, I'm not a virgin,
- In service still I am,
You know, in active sexual
Space race which never ends.

I've broke my age of forty,
But every time I go
You enegrize me shortly
With an ecstasy wacko!!!

Oh my love, you're the team o' the pad,
And I'm in the carrier's hand,
I am stretching here naked;
Give me your sex - your tower is great!

"That old sex bomb" you call me,
Now listen close, my boy,
I'm pretty much explosive
If you don't give me joy:

No matter you're worn out,
And almost have retired,
With you I feel desired,
I'm thirsty of your might!

You're great, don't you agree,
Your steel tower's touching me,
And the truss is clutching me,
Come on, come on! Gee, my boy, gee!

I'm languishly awaiting,
(Don't make my nozzles gripe!)
Your big, your wet, elastic
Your fueling hosepipe:

Insert it deeper, deeper
Into my womb's inlet;
Infuse me kerosene so sweet
As much as I can get;

I am your lady tonight,
Barby Doll and Snow-White,
All them slut sexy kind:
Now give me your sex, stop looking aside!

My veins, all these my wires,
Are already burning red,
And all my nipples-valves
Are pressh-aroused and erect!

You're wheezing foul curses -
Take pleasure, don't pull off;
From all the host of poses
This one picked by Korolyov.

You are celebrity of mine,
Make Mike Jackson feeling shy
And Kirkorov, and Nah-nay!
So give me you sex, on you I'm high!

At last, you've spent your fuel,
And "GO FOR LAUNCH!" commenced,
The hosepipe you've removed
Is small, soft and relaxed!

I'm shaking in excitement,
I'm rising on my fire!
Oh, what you've done! Oh, dammit!
I'm flying, flying high!

This is no matter others scorn,
Call me ugly and time-worn,
And so thirsty of your sex,
But without this SEX, you won't get into space!

[RadioactiveRainbow]

Для меня самой космической музыкой является вот это:


Из саундтрека к X-tension

[Lin]

http://www.prometheus-music.com/space.html


...but he lifted off the pad and rode a fire in the sky!


Beep beep beep beep...Hello there!
Sputnik sails giggling through the skies.

[Nomad13]

http://www.prometheus-music.com/space.html

В продолжение той же серии (особенно рекомендую первые две):