Ca se sera mieux passé en Colombie heureusement. 1974, Ladonna Sommers chante dans des comédies musicales européennes et vit à Manheim mariée à un allemand; elle rencontre la paire fatale et monstrueuse Giorgio Moroder / Pete Bellote à l'origine de ce simple total kitch et du "Munich sound" qui s'élabore. Une belle face B à des années lumières du disco à venir. Et la face A délirante, en tête des hit parades français, hollandais et allemands; coïncidant avec un rapt politique ce titre y sera interdit de radio! On lui avait pourtant dit: "No police!" "Hallo? Lady we've just kidnapped your husband. Have $800,000 ready by tomorow night. And lady no police or you'll never see your husband alive again. Hallo? I remember standing there so petrified. My hand frozen to the phone. As a stranger's words that caught in my ears and chilled me to the bone. Some dark tragedy had come right home to me. Kidnapper: Lady, here's your husband through. To warn not to play any games. Husband: Hi honey listen I'm ok. Just make sure you do whatever they tell you. And whatever you do don't go to the police! Well I couldn't raise that kinda money fast. so I was left no other choice. so I called the police and they came in fast. Well they found my husband a few days later, yes, the funeral's tomorow".
Un colt 45t pour ce huitième de circonstance.... Donna Summer "The Hostage"
Ca se sera mieux passé en Colombie heureusement. 1974, Ladonna Sommers chante dans des comédies musicales européennes et vit à Manheim mariée à un allemand; elle rencontre la paire fatale et monstrueuse Giorgio Moroder / Pete Bellote à l'origine de ce simple total kitch et du "Munich sound" qui s'élabore. Une belle face B à des années lumières du disco à venir. Et la face A délirante, en tête des hit parades français, hollandais et allemands; coïncidant avec un rapt politique ce titre y sera interdit de radio! On lui avait pourtant dit: "No police!" "Hallo? Lady we've just kidnapped your husband. Have $800,000 ready by tomorow night. And lady no police or you'll never see your husband alive again. Hallo? I remember standing there so petrified. My hand frozen to the phone. As a stranger's words that caught in my ears and chilled me to the bone. Some dark tragedy had come right home to me. Kidnapper: Lady, here's your husband through. To warn not to play any games. Husband: Hi honey listen I'm ok. Just make sure you do whatever they tell you. And whatever you do don't go to the police! Well I couldn't raise that kinda money fast. so I was left no other choice. so I called the police and they came in fast. Well they found my husband a few days later, yes, the funeral's tomorow".
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