Ultra-som

Em homenagem a "vereadora" Leo Kret (PR-BA), este blog vai relembrar um dos momentos mais luminosos – ou melhor, purpurinados – da programação do SBT dos anos 80: as apresentações dos transformistas no “Show de Calouros”. Davam-se, sempre, ao som da mesma canção – essa de Kate Bush, “Wuthering Heights”, que é o título original do filme conhecido no Brasil como “O morro dos ventos uivantes” -, e as coreografias eram pra lá de patéticas, verdadeiros “biscoitos finos” do kitsch.

A coreografia do clip é fantástica! Não sabemos, por exemplo, se Kate realmente está com muito frio ou se viu fantasma! hahaha

Pois é, com vocês o tema que virou ícone de um dos quadros mais populares das noites de domingo... “Elkeee Maravilha, quanto vale o show? Há-haeee...”

Ah, eu tenho que ver esse homem de perto, um dia! Viva Silviôôô!... hehe

Tem gente que me prometeu, há séculos, uma entrevista com Jassa, e até agora, NADA, hein?!... Pegando emprestado, aqui, o bordão de HeRRRbem Gramacho & Luciano, deixe tá!...

Kate Bush -Wuthering Height

Out on the winding, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green.
You had a temper like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy.
How could you leave me,
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you. But I loved you, too.

Bad dreams in the night
You told me I was going to lose the fight,
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights.

Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I´m so cold,
let me in your window

Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I´m so cold,
let me in your window.

Ooh, it gets dark! It gets lonely,
On the other side from you.
I pine a lot. I find the lot
Falls through without you.
I'm coming back, love,
Cruel Heathcliff, my one dream,
My only master.

Too long I roamed in the night.
I'm coming back to his side, to put it right.
I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering,
Wuthering Heights,

Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I'm so cold,
let me in your window.

Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I'm so cold,
let me in your window.

Ooh! Let me have it.
Let me grab your soul away.
Ooh! Let me have it.
Let me grab your soul away.
You know it's me--Cathy!

Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I´m so cold,
let me in your window
Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I´m so cold,
let me in your window.

Heathcliff, it's me, I’m Cathy, I've come home and I'm so cold.