On ne se refait pas

Je n’ai pas pu m’en empêcher.
Idole Absolu ayant apporté sa contribution à la djaimeussbonderie, ce dernier billet de ma série DEVAIT le signaler. Alors certes, ce n’est pas le morceau le plus génialissime qu’il est signé, mais ça en vaut la peine rien que pour entendre Damonounet déclamer tous les titres de James Bond avec tout son flegme britannique ^^

Closet Romantic - Damon Albarn (BO Trainspotting) :

James Bond n’inspire pas que des musiciens… Une page abondamment illustrée sur les multiples références à James Bond dans les Simpson…

Casino Royale (2007)

Daniel Craig est un James Bond qui n’aura pas fait l’unanimité, c’est le moins qu’on puisse dire. Par contre, le chanteur de la BO…

You know his name. Si, si. Je vous ai déjà parlé de Chris Cornell. Peut-être pas assez. Chris Cornell, c’est Soundgarden, et l’inoubliable Black hole sun :

Chris Cornell, c’est aussi Audioslave :

Et maintenant, ben, Chris Cornell est tout seul, pauvre bichon! C’est pas grave, nous on veut bien lui tenir compagnie.

Die another day (2002)

Pourquoi se contenter d’un clip paraît-il déjà très coûteux en effets spéciaux, quand on peut avoir un rôle dans le film? Madonna -car c’était elle- s’est donc offert le luxe d’apparaître dans Meurs un autre jour dans le rôle d’un professeur d’escrime. A sa place, j’aurais fait pareil.

I’m gonna wake up, yes and no
I’m gonna kiss some part of
I’m gonna keep this secret
I’m gonna close my body now

I guess, die another day
I guess I’ll die another day
Another day

Sigmund Freud
Analyze this
Analyze this
Analyze this

I’m gonna break the cycle
I’m gonna shake up the system
I’m gonna destroy my ego
I’m gonna close my body now

I think I’ll find another way
There’s so much more to know
I guess I’ll die another day
It’s not my time to go

For every sin, I’ll have to pay
I’ve come to work, I’ve come to play
I think I’ll find another way
It’s not my time to go

I’m gonna avoid the cliche
I’m gonna suspend my senses
I’m gonna delay my pleasure
I’m gonna close my body now

I guess, die another day
I guess I’ll die another day
I guess, die another day
I guess I’ll die another day

I think I’ll find another way
There’s so much more to know
I guess I’ll die another day
It’s not my time to go

I guess, die another day
I guess I’ll die another day
I guess, die another day
I guess I’ll die another day

Il semblerait que la Madone ait un faible pour les espions, puisqu’on lui doit également une chanson pour la bande originale du film Austin Powers, parodie déjantée de James Bond.

Haven’t we met?
You’re some kind of beautiful stranger
You could be good for me
I’ve had the taste for danger

If I’m smart then I’ll run away
But I’m not so I guess I’ll stay
Heaven forbid
I’ll take my chance on a beautiful stranger

I looked into your eyes
And my world came tumbling down
You’re the devil in disguise
That’s why I’m singing this song

To know you is to love you
You’re everywhere I go
And everybody knows

To love you is to be part of you
I’ve paid for you with tears
And swallowed all my pride

If I’m smart then I’ll run away
But I’m not so I guess I’ll stay
Haven’t you heard?
I fell in love with a beautiful stranger

I looked into your face
My heart was dancing all over the place
I’d like to change my point of view
If I could just forget about you

I looked into your eyes
And my world came tumbling down
You’re the devil in disguise
That’s why I’m singing this song to you

I’ve paid for you with tears
And swallowed all my pride

Golden eye (1995)

Ah, la voix féline de Tina Turner… Voici une chanson qui vieillit mieux que Pierce Brosnan!

See reflections on the water
more than darkness in the depths
see him surface in every shadow
on the wind I feel his breath

Goldeneye I found his weakness
Goldeneye he’ll do what I please
Goldeneye no time for sweetness
but a bitter kiss will bring him to his knees

You’ll never know how I watched you
from the shadows as a child
you’ll never know how it feels to be the one
who’s left behind
You’ll never know the days, the nights,
the tears, the tears I’ve cried
but now my time has come
and time, time is not on your side

See home move through smoke and mirrors
feel his presence in the crowd
other girls they gather around him
if I had him I wouldn’t let him out

Goldeneye not lace or leather
Golden chains take him to the spot
goldeneye I’ll show him forever
it’ll take forever to see
what I’ve got

You’ll never know how I watched you
from the shadows as a child
you’ll never know how it feels to be so close
and be denied
It’s a gold and honey trap
I’ve got for you tonight
Revenge it’s a kiss, this time I won’t miss
now I’ve got you in my sight
With a Goldeneye

The spy who loved me (1977)

Oooh, on arrive à un moment que j’attendais avec impatience. Pas tant pour la chanson originale de Carly Simon :

Nobody does it better:

Mais plutôt pour la reprise de Radiohead, qui est absolument orgasmique.

“The sexiest song ever”, selon Thom Yorke. Après l’avoir entendu et une fois que vous aurez lu les paroles, oserez-vous dire le contraire?

Nobody does it better
Makes me feel sad for the rest
Nobody does it half as good as you
Baby you’re the best

I wasn’t looking but somehow you found me
I tried to hide from your love light
But like heaven above me, the spy who loved me
Is keeping all my secrets safe tonight

And nobody does it better
Sometimes I wish someone would
Nobody does it half as good as you
Why’d you have to be so good

The way that you hold me, whenever you hold me
There’s some kind of magic inside you
That keeps me from running, but just keep it coming
How’d you learn to do the things you do

And nobody does it better
Makes me feel sad for the rest
Nobody does it quite the way you do
Baby, baby
Baby you’re the best