{"id":24363,"date":"2016-01-23T17:08:35","date_gmt":"2016-01-23T16:08:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/?p=24363"},"modified":"2016-01-23T17:20:34","modified_gmt":"2016-01-23T16:20:34","slug":"time-takes-a-cigarette-puts-it-in-your-mouth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/?p=24363","title":{"rendered":"TIME TAKES A CIGARETTE, puts it in your mouth.."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/?attachment_id=24364\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-24364\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-24364\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/CZHKobRUgAANXLk.jpg\" alt=\"CZHKobRUgAANXLk\" width=\"599\" height=\"800\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/CZHKobRUgAANXLk.jpg 599w, https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/CZHKobRUgAANXLk-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 599px) 100vw, 599px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth<br \/>\nYou pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette<br \/>\nThe wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget<br \/>\nOhh-how-how-how, you&#8217;re a rock &#8216;n&#8217; roll suicide<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Deze afbeelding is de cover van <em>Time<\/em>\u00a0van de afgelopen week met een van de volmaaktste foto&#8217;s van Bowie voorop. Maar het is natuurlijk niet deze &#8217;time&#8217; die in dit prachtige, al zo jong geschreven lied*) wordt bezongen. Het is de tijd die op is, die voorbij is en daarom is de coverstory ook aan David Bowie gewijd.<br \/>\nToch staat er zoveel in de tekst van deze song dat ook uitstraalt naar zijn eigen einde, ook al was dat dan volstrekt niet zelf gewenst:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">You&#8217;re too old to lose it, too young to choose it<br \/>\nAnd the clock waits so patiently on your song<br \/>\nYou walk past a cafe but you don&#8217;t eat when<br \/>\nyou&#8217;ve lived too long<br \/>\nOh, no no no you&#8217;re a rock &#8216;n&#8217; roll suicide<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Chevy brakes are snarling, as you stumble across the road<br \/>\nBut the day breaks instead so you hurry home<br \/>\nDon&#8217;t let the sun blast your shadow<br \/>\nDon&#8217;t let the milk float ride your mind<br \/>\nYou&#8217;re so natural &#8211; religiously unkind<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Oh no love, you&#8217;re not alone<br \/>\nYou&#8217;re watching yourself but you&#8217;re too unfair<br \/>\nYou got your head all tangled up<br \/>\nbut if I could only make you care<br \/>\n(..)<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve had my share, I&#8217;ll help you with the pain<br \/>\nYou&#8217;re not alone<\/p>\n<p>Wie schreef er in die tijd &#8211; en ook later, veel later &#8211; nog afgezien van de muziek, zulke goede teksten? Alleen al de beschrijving van de verschrikkelijke geluiden van de &#8216;melk vloot&#8217; die kennelijk waar ook ter wereld nog voor het licht wordt het aanbreken van weer een dag aankondigen of aankondigden?<br \/>\nBowie kende de eenzaamheid die hij beschrijft. Gelukkig was hij zelf ook niet alleen in zijn laatste ogenblikken.<\/p>\n<p>*) Rock &#8216;n&#8217; Roll Suicide, 1972 (van het album <em>The Rise and Fall of<\/em>\u00a0<em>Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/?attachment_id=24364\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-24364\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-24364\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/CZHKobRUgAANXLk.jpg\" alt=\"CZHKobRUgAANXLk\" width=\"599\" height=\"800\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/CZHKobRUgAANXLk.jpg 599w, https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/CZHKobRUgAANXLk-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 599px) 100vw, 599px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24363","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-algemeen"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24363","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=24363"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24363\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24369,"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24363\/revisions\/24369"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=24363"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=24363"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=24363"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}