ãGorillaz The Mountainèå¯ #8ãThe Empty Dream Machine | å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°
To Gorillaz fans around the world:
What if the âempty dream machineâ is not simply lost creativity, but a heart that can no longer connect with others?
This article explores that possibility through the lyrics, Black Thoughtâs verse, and the wider story of The Mountain.
åã¯ãã¢ã«ãã 7æ²ç®ã®ãã®æ²ãããå¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãç§ãã®æãšããŠèªã¿è§£ããŠãããŸãã
ãã®æ²ã¯ããã åµé æ§ã倱ã£ãäººã®æã§ã¯ãªããšæããŸãã
åµé æ§ã空èã«ãªãã»ã©ã人ãšã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãŠããŸã£ãäººã®æãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãªãããã®èšäºã¯ãããŸã§åå人ã®è§£éã§ãããå
¬åŒèŠè§£ã§ã¯ãããŸããã
åã®ãã£ã«ã¿ãŒãéãããã®èå¯ããããªãã«æ°ããªèŠç¹ãããããããšãé¡ã£ãŠããŸãã
ãŸãããã®èšäºã¯ãé·ãã®ã§æ°ã«ãªããšããã ããèªã¿é£ã°ããŠããã ããŠå€§äžå€«ã§ãã
ããã¯ããŒã¯ãªã©ããŠãäœåãã«åããŠèªãã®ãè¯ããããããŸããã
ã¢ã«ãã å ã§ã®ãã®æ²ã®äœçœ®ã¥ã
2æ²ç®"The Moon Cave"ã§ãç§ãã¯ãçŽç²ãã倱ã£ãŠããŸã£ãããã«æ»è ãšã€ãªããããšãåºæ¥ãŸããã§ããã
5æ²ç®"Orange County"ã§ã¯ãç¶ã倱ã£ãæ²ãã¿ã«æŒãã€ã¶ããããã«ãªããªãããããã§ãåãžé²ãããšãããç§ããæãããŸããã
6æ²ç®"The God of Lying"ã§ã¯ãã¡ãã£ã¢ãSNSã®ã¢ã«ãŽãªãºã äŸåã«ããèªåèªèº«ãèŠå€±ããçŽç²ãã倱ã£ãå§¿ãæãããŸããã
ãã®æ²ã§ã¯ãèªåèªèº«ãèŠå€±ã£ãçµæããå¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãç§ããæãããŸãã
ãããŠããããŸããçŽç²ãã倱ã£ãç¶æ
ã®ã²ãšã€ã®å§¿ãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
æŠèŠ
ãã®æ²ã®ã¿ã€ãã«ã¯ã1978幎ã«Mattelããçºå£²ãããåäŸåãç©å
·"Bee Gees Rhythm Machine"(Bee Geesã®ãã£ã¹ã³ããŒã ã«ä¹ããå®äŸ¡ãªããããŒããŒã)ããæ¥ãŠããŸãã
ããŒã¢ã³ã¯ãã®ç©å
·ã"Empty Dream Machine"ãšåŒã³ãåµé æ§ãã€ã³ã¹ãã¬ãŒã·ã§ã³ãã空èãã«ãªã£ãæèŠããŸãã¯åªå€±åŸã®å
çã象城ãããã®ãšããŠããŸãã
ãŸããããŒã¢ã³ã¯Uncutèªã®ã€ã³ã¿ãã¥ãŒã§äžèšã®æ§ã«ãèªã£ãŠããŸãã
"The Empty Dream Machine"ã®äžã§ãèªãããæãç¥ããããç·ããšããŠæããæè©ããããŸãããããã¯æ¬å¿ããã®èšèãªãã§ããããæ°å¹Žãç§ã¯æ¬åœã«æãç¥ãããããããªçµéšãããŠããŸããââç Žå±ãé¢å©ãæ»ããããŠæ¿æ²»ãšãã£ãåºæ¥äºãéããŠã
ããŒããšæè©ã®è§£èª¬
ãã®æ²ã®ããŒãã¯ããå¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãç§ããšããã®ãåã®è§£éã§ãã
ã¿ã€ãã«ã«ããâDream Machineâã¯ã倢ãèŠãè£ çœ®ã§ãããåµé ããè£ çœ®ã§ããã人ãäœããä¿¡ããŠåã«é²ãããã®å çãªãšã³ãžã³ã®ãããªãã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãããŠChorusã§ã¯ãã åãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°ããšããã©ã€ã³ãåºãŠããŸãã
åã¯ãã®ãåãããæäººã倧åãªäººã倱ããã誰ããæãã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãããŠããã«ããã®ã¢ã«ãã ã®æèã§èããå Žåããå¿ã®ã€ãªããããã®ãã®ã®ããšãªã®ã§ã¯ãªãããšèããŠããŸãã
ãã®æ²ã¯ã瀟äŒãçŽæã«åãããã人çãç«ãŠçŽãããšããåµäœãç¶ããªããããå¿ã®äžå¿ã«ãã£ããå¿ã®ã€ãªãããã倱ã£ãŠããŸã£ã人éã®æãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãã®ãããŒããšæè©ã®è§£èª¬ãã§ã¯ãåãªãã®è§£éãæŽçããŠãããŸãã
ãŸããåããŒãã®åŸã«ã¯ãå
å®¹ãæŽçãããŸãšãã眮ããŠããŸãã
现ããæè©è§£èª¬ãé·ãæããæ¹ã¯ãåããŒãåŸã®ãŸãšãã ããæŸãèªã¿ããŠããã ããŠã倧äžå€«ã§ãã
Verse 1ïŒå€¢ã®ããã«ç²åŒããªããé²ã人ã
Verse 1ã§ã¯ããŸããçŽæããæãããŸãã
ãã®ãçŽæãã¯ãåãªãå人çãªçŽæãšããããã人ãåãããçžããåããããã®ãšããŠçœ®ãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
[2D]
Promises
çŽæ
The promises we make
俺ãã¡ã亀ããçŽæ
They clock us in at night
å€ã«ä¿ºãã¡ãã¿ã€ã ã«ãŒãã§æå»ã
And check us out the next day
æ¬¡ã®æ¥ã«ã¯éå€ããã
ããã§ã®âTheyâã¯ãçŽåã®âpromisesâãåããŠãããšèããããŸããã€ãŸãã俺ãã¡ã亀ãããã¯ãã®çŽæãããã€ã®éã«ã俺ãã¡ã管çããå€ã«åºå€ãããç¿æ¥ã«éå€ãããååšã«ãªã£ãŠããã
è峿·±ãã®ã¯ããããå€ã«å§ãŸããç¿æ¥ã«çµããããšã§ããããã«ã¯ãæŒã®äžçããå€ããå Žæã§åããããŠãããããªæèŠããããŸããæŸåãã¢ã³ããŒã°ã©ãŠã³ããæå§ããããã¯ã誰ã«ãèŠããªãå Žæã§äœããç¶ãã人éã®å§¿ãã€ã¡ãŒãžã§ããŸãã
Tired, but not forever so
ç²ããŠãããã§ãæ°žé ã«ãããšãããããããªã
ç²åŒã¯ããŠãããããããçµãã£ãŠã¯ããªãããŸã å€åã®äœå°ãããããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
The feeling of the day before
忥ã®ãã®æèŠã¯
Was really much more than anyone could pray for
æ¬åœã«ã誰ããç¥ããããã£ãšå€ãã®ãã®ã ã£ã
ããã¯äºéã«èªããŸãã
ã²ãšã€ã¯ãç²ãæãŠãã»ã©ã®çŽæã矩åã®äžã«ããéææãæåãç¥çŠã®ãããªç¬éããã£ããããã²ãšã€ã¯ãåŽé«ãªããã·ã§ã³ã«åãã£ãŠèº«ãæ§ããåŸã®äœé»ã§ãã
Verse 1ã§ã¯ããŸããçŽæããæãããŸãã
ãã®ãçŽæãã¯ãåãªãå人çãªçŽæãšããããã人ãåãããçžããåããããã®ãšããŠçœ®ãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ãŸãã§ãçŽæãã®ãã®ãã¿ã€ã ã«ãŒããæã£ã管çè
ã«ãªã£ãŠããŸã£ãããã§ãã
ããããæµ®ãã¶ã®ã¯ãå¥çŽã矩åãåŽåã瀟äŒç責任ããããã¯å€¢ãåµäœãç¶ããããã«èè² ã£ã䜿åœã®ãããªãã®ã§ãã
è峿·±ãã®ã¯ããã®åŽåããå€ãã«å§ãŸãããç¿æ¥ãã«çµããããšã§ãã
æ®éã®æŒã®åŽåæéããå°ãå€ããŠããŸãã
ããã«ã¯ãæŒã®äžçããå€ããå Žæã§åããããŠãããããªæèŠããããŸãã
誰ã«ãèŠããªãå Žæã§åã人ãç ãã¹ãæéã«åãç¶ãã人ã倢ãäœãããã«å€¢ãèŠãæéã倱ã£ãŠããŸã£ã人ãåã«ã¯ãããã人ã
ã®å§¿ãæãæµ®ãã³ãŸãã
ãã®ããšã«ç¶ããç²ããŠãããã§ãæ°žé ã«ãããšãããããããªãããšããã©ã€ã³ã«ã¯ããŸã å®å
šã«ã¯æããŠããªã人éã®å§¿ã衚çŸãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ç²åŒã¯ããŠãããã§ãå€åã®äœå°ã¯ãŸã æ®ã£ãŠãããšããæèŠã§ãã
ãããŠãã忥ã®ãã®æèŠã¯ãç¥ã£ãŠãå±ããªãã»ã©å€§ããªãã®ã ã£ãããšããã©ã€ã³ã§ãæè©ã¯å°ãè€éã«ãªããŸãã
ããã¯äºéã«è§£éã§ããŸãã
ã²ãšã€ã¯ãç²ãæãŠãã»ã©ã®æŽ»åã®äžã«ããéææãæåãç¥çŠã®ãããªãã®ããã£ããšããè§£éã§ãã
ããã²ãšã€ã¯ãåŽé«ãªããã·ã§ã³ã«èº«ãæ§ããåŸã®äœé»ã§ãã
ã€ãŸãVerse 1ã¯ããçŽæãå¥çŽã«çžãããæŸåãããªããèãæã人ã
ãã®æã«ãèŽããããããäœã倧ããªå€¢ã䜿åœã®ããã«ç²åŒããªããé²ã人ã
ãã®æã«ãèŽãããŸãã
ãã ãã©ã¡ãã®è§£éã§ãå
±éããŠããã®ã¯ãã俺ãã¡ãã¯ç²ããŠãããšããããšã§ãã
ãããŠããã®ã俺ãã¡ãã¯å人çã§ãããªãããåæã«å€ãã®äººã«éãããŠããŸãã
ããã¯ãç§ãã®åçœã§ãããšåæã«ãçŸä»£ãçããå€ãã®äººéã«å
±éããç²åŽã®æèŠãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ChorusïŒç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
[2D]
Empty dream machine without you
åãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
Chorusã§ã¯ãçªç¶ãåããçŸããŸãã
Verse 1ã§ã¯ã俺ãã¡ããäžå¿ã§ããã
俺ãã¡ã亀ããçŽæã矩åãç²åŽãæãããããã«ã¯éå£çã§ç€ŸäŒçãªæèŠããããŸããã
ãããChorusã§ã¯ããã®å€§ããªæ§å³ãäžæ°ã«å人çãªåªå€±ãžãšçµãããŸãã
ã©ãã»ã©åããŠããã©ãã»ã©èããŠããã©ãã»ã©å€¢ãäœã£ãŠããããã«ãåããããªããã°æå³ã倱ã£ãŠããŸãã
ãã®ã倢ãèŠãæ©æ¢°ãã¯ã倢ãçã¿åºãæ³ååãã人ãåã«é²ãããã®æ
ç±ã®ã¡ã¿ãã¡ãŒãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãŸããGorillazã«ãšã£ãŠã®é³æ¥œãäœåãäœãæ
ç±ããšã¡ã¿çãªè§£éãã§ãããšæããŸãã
ãããŠãããããã®æ©æ¢°ã¯äžäººã§ã¯åäœããªãã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãåãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°ããšããã®ã¯ã人ãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãããã«ãåã«é²ãåã空èåããç¶æ
ãæãã®ã§ã¯ãªããããšããã®ãåã®è§£éã§ãã
ãããããã®ãåãã¯ãåãªãæäººã芪ãã人ãæãã ãã§ã¯ãããŸããã
ãã£ãšæ ¹æ¬çãªãåã«é²ãåãåŸãããã«å¿
èŠãªå¿ã®ã€ãªãããã®ãã®ãªãã ãšæããŸãã
Verse 2ïŒéããè§£æŸãããã
Verse 2ã§ã¯ãèŠç¹ãããã«æããå人çãªå é¢ãžæ²ãã§ãããŸãã
[2D]
Man's in chains
人éã¯éã«ã€ãªãããŠãã
His mind's at war again, I fear
圌ã®å¿ã¯ãŸãæŠäºç¶æ ã ãæãããããšã«
ããã§ã®âManâãâHisâã¯ãç¹å®ã®ã²ãšãã®ç·æ§ãšããããã人éå šè¬ãæããŠããããã«ãåãåããŸãã
Verse 1ã®âweâããããã§ã¯âmanâãšããŠæœè±¡åãããŠããã®ã ãšæããŸããã€ãŸãããã¯ããç§ãã®è©±ã§ãããªããã人éå šè¬ã®è©±ã§ãããã®ã§ã¯ãªãã§ããããããããŠããã®å¿ã¯éã«ã€ãªãããæŠäºç¶æ ã«ãããŸãã
Its darkened angels
ãã®æã倩䜿ãã¡ã¯
Are present here for him
ããã«åœŒã®ããã«ååšããŠãã
ãã®âdarkened angelsâã¯ãææžè ã®ããã§ãããªãããã©ããå±éºãªååšã«ãèŽãããŸãã
ããã§ã¯ã人ãéã«ã€ãªããã®ããããã¯äººãæ °ãããµããããŠããã«çžããã®ãšããŠè§£éã§ããŸãã
And silenced now
ä»ã¯æ²é»ãããããŠãã
By this dread
ãã®ææã«ãã£ãŠ
Verse 1ã§ã¯ãçŽæã人ãåãããŠããŸããã
Verse 2ã§ã¯ãææã人ãé»ãããŠããŸãã
I thought I'd got my life straight
人çãæ£ãããšæã£ãŠãã
I thought I'd changed it
ãããå€ãããšæã£ãŠãã
èªåã§ã¯å€ãã£ããç«ãŠçŽãããšæã£ãŠãããããã©ãå®éã«ã¯ããã§ã¯ãªãã£ãã
âI thoughtâã®å埩ããã€ããã ã£ããã匷調ããŠããŸãã
But it seems
ãããã©ããã
I've been crawling lately
æè¿éãããã«çããŠããããã
âcrawlingâãšããèšèã«ã¯ãããªã匷ãå±èŸ±æããããŸããã€ãŸããå€ãã£ããšæã£ãŠããèªåã¯ãå®éã«ã¯åé²ããŠããªãã£ããããããäœãã«å±ããå°é¢ãéãããã«çããŠããããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
I've prayed, I've cried, don't let me fall
ç¥ãããããæ³£ãããããèœã¡ãªãããã«ããŠãã
I'm a chastened man, right now
ä»ãä¿ºã¯æ²ããããããç·ã
âchastened manâãšããèšèããã¯ããã ã®åçã§ã¯ãªããæã¡ã®ããããçã¿ãåããèªåã®å²æ ¢ãã匱ããæãç¥ããããããšããå°è±¡ãåããŸãã
Right now, I feel this pain
ä»ããã®çã¿ãæããŠãã
I feel this transition
ãã®ç§»è¡ãæããŠãã
åãªãçã¿ã¯ãªããå€ããããšããŠããçã¿ããªãã ãšæããŸãã
ã
But I don't know what to say
ã§ãäœãšèšãã°ããã®ãããããªã
Release me now
ä»ãè§£æŸããŠãã
å€åãèšèã«ããããšã¯ã§ããªãããã è§£æŸãããããšããåŒ·ãæ³ããªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
Verse 2ã§ã¯ãæè©ã®å
容ãããå人çãªãã®ã«ãªã£ãŠãããŸãã
äžæ¹ãã人ããšãã人éå
šè¬ãæã衚çŸã«æ¡å€§ãããŠãããŸãã
ã€ãŸããVerse 2ã§ã¯æ¥µããŠå人çãªæèŠãæããªãããããã¯äžã®äžã®äººå
šè¬ã«å
±éããæ³ããªã®ã ããšãã衚çŸãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãã®Verseã§ãç§ããããŠã人ãã¯ãéã«ã€ãªãããæ²ããããããçã¿ãæ±ããŠããŸãã
ãããŠãã®çã¿ã®å
ã§ãè§£æŸããšããå€åãæ±ããŠããŸãã
ãŸãã6æ²ç®"The God of Lying"ã§ã¯ãåã¯éµã«ãã£ãŠãéã«éã«ã€ãªãããŠããã®ãïŒããšããæè©ã§ããã¡ãã£ã¢ãSNSã«çå®ãæ±ããããšã§ãããã£ãŠãããã«çžãããŠããŸã£ãŠãããããšã衚çŸãããŠããŸããã
ãã®æ²ã§ã¯ãçŽæãå¥çŽãã人ãçžã£ãŠããããšè¡šçŸãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ChorusïŒåãããªããã°ç©ºè
[2D]
Empty dream machine without you
åãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
Verse 2ãèžãŸãããšãChorusã§ã®ãåãã€ãŸããå¿ã®ã€ãªãããã¯ãå€åãŸãã¯è§£æŸã«å¿ èŠãªãã®ããšæããããŸãã
ãã®æ²ã¯ã瀟äŒã«æå§ããã倧äºãªäººãšãé ããªã£ãŠããŸã£ããç§ãã®å§¿ãæãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ãããŠãã®å§¿ã¯ããã®ãŸãŸçŸä»£ãçããæã
ãšéãªããŸãã
ãã®åŸã®Verse 3ã§ã¯ããã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒããç»å ŽããŸãã
ããã§æ²ã¯äžæ°ã«åºãããŸãã
2Dã®ããŒãããæå§ãç²åŽãçã¿ãå€åãžã®æ³ããæã£ãŠããã®ã«å¯Ÿãããã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã®ã©ããã¯ãããããã倧ããªæåçã»æŽå²çã»éçãªã³ã©ãŒãžã¥ãžæ¡åŒµããŠãããŸãã
Verse 3ååïŒå°ãæãèŠãã¿ã®æºæ³ãè§£ãæãã
Verse 3ååã§ã¯ã2æ²ç®"The Moon Cave"ã§ç»å Žãããå°ãæããåã³çŸãããç§ãã®èŠãã¿ã®æºæ³ãè§£ãæãããŸãã
[Black Thought]
Listenin' to Asha sing, Dum Maro Dum
ã¢ã·ã£ãæãã®ãèŽããªããããã ã»ããã»ãã
ã¢ã·ã£ã»ãã¹ã¬ã®âDum Maro Dum"(1971)ã«èšåããŠããŸããã¢ã·ã£ã»ãã¹ã¬ã¯ãã€ã³ãæ ç»çã®äŒèª¬çãªãã¬ã€ããã¯ã»ã·ã³ã¬ãŒ(â»æ ç»ã®ãµãŠã³ããã©ãã¯ãæãã俳åªãããã«åãããŠå£ãã¯ãããææ)ã§ãã
âDum Maro Dumâã¯ãçŽèš³çã«ã¯ãäžæããïŒåžãããšãã£ããã¥ã¢ã³ã¹ãæã€æ²ã§ãããããŒæåãéé¿ã瀟äŒãžã®åæãå€ç¬ã®æèŠãšçµã³ã€ããŠããŸããæè©ã«ããæ²ãã¿ãæ¶ãå»ãããæèŠãããäžçã¯èªåãã¡ã«äœãäžããŠãããã®ãããšãããããªã瀟äŒããåãé¢ãããè¥è ã®æèŠã衚ããŠããŸããããã§ã¯âDum Maro Dumâãããã®æ²ã§æãããã瀟äŒããã®æå§ããžã®æµæããããã¯ããããéããããšããé ©é ã®ã¡ã¿ãã¡ãŒãšããŠåŒçšããŠããããã«æããŸãã
We acquire honor from, if but a modicum
ã»ãã®ãããã§ããããããæ å ãåŸã
A heart driven by the drum is what I borrow from
ãã©ã ã«é§ãç«ãŠãããå¿ãã俺ã¯ããããåããŠãã
ãå·±ã®æ ç±(A heart driven by the drum)ã«åŸã£ãŠçããããšã§ãã»ãã®ãããã§ãæ å ãåŸãããšãã§ããããšããããšã ãšæããŸããã
ããŸããã俺ã¯ããããåããŠãããã®ããããã¯âDum Maro Dum"ãæããŠãããšæãããã瀟äŒããã®æå§ããžã®æµæãšããæèã§ã®æ ç±ãæããŸãã
In the shadowy lights of the night until tomorrow come
ææ¥ã®æ¥ããŸã§ãå€ã®åœ±ã®ãããªå ã®äžã§
"the shadowy lights"ã¯ãã®ã¢ã«ãã ã®12æ²ç®ã®ã¿ã€ãã«ã§ããããŸãã"The Shadowy Light"ã¯ããæ»ã¯æéã§ã¯ãªããæ¬¡ã®æ è·¯ã§ããããšãã£ãããšãæã£ãæ²ã§ãã
ãããŠ"tomorrow come"ã¯ã¢ã«ãã ãGorillazã(2001)ã®"Tomorrow Comes Today"ãžã®èšåã§ãã
"Tomorrow Comes Today"ã¯ãé床ãªããžã¿ã«åã»ç£èŠç€ŸäŒãžã®äžå®ãæã£ãæ²ã§ãã瀟äŒããã®æå§(tomorrow come)ããã®ã¢ã«ãã ã«ç¹ãã衚çŸã ãšæããŸãã
Protection from clove, cinnamon, and cardamom
ã¯ããŒããã·ãã¢ã³ãã«ã«ãã¢ã³ããã®å®è·
ãããã¯ã€ã³ãæçãåã¢ãžã¢çãªéŠãã匷ã飿³ãããéŠèŸæã§ããããã§ã¯ãã¯ããŒããã·ãã¢ã³ãã«ã«ãã¢ã³ã®éŠãããåãªã飿åã§ã¯ãªããå瀌æ§ãç²Ÿç¥æ§ã垯ã³ãå®è·ã®ã€ã¡ãŒãžãšããŠçœ®ãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
My chalice wasn't masala, it's something harder, son
俺ã®ãã£ãªã¹ã¯ããµã©ãããªãã£ãããã£ãšããŒããªãã®ã ããæ¯åã
âchaliceâã¯ãããšããšã¯èæ¯ãæå³ããèšèã§ããã鳿¥œæåã®äžã§ã¯ãã¬ã²ãšïŒã©ã¹ã¿æèã®å«ç å ·ãããã©ãã°çãªåšã飿³ãããèšèãšããŠãé¿ããŸããããã§ã¯ãããµã©ã®ãããªéŠèŸæã§ã¯ãªããããã£ãšããŒããªãã®ãã ã£ããšèªãããŸããã€ãŸãã粟ç¥çãªå®è·ãéŠãé«ãçãã ãšæã£ãŠãããã®ããå®éã«ã¯ãã匷ããããå±éºãªé ©é ãéé¿ã ã£ãããšããããšã§ã¯ãªãããšæãããŸãã
My brainchild went from little one to martyrdom
俺ã®è³ã®åäŸã¯ãå°ããªãã®ããæ®æãžãšå€ãã£ãŠãã£ã
"brainchild"ã¯ãç¬èªã®èæ¡ãã§ããç¬èªã®èããå°ããªãã®ããã¯ããŸããç®èº«ãšç ç²(æ®æ)ãèŠããã»ã©ã«å€§ãããªã£ãŠããŸã£ããšããããšã§ãã
åã®ã©ã€ã³ãšåããããšãã瀟äŒãšã®çŽæããšããå°ããªæãä»ãã¯èªåãå®ããã®ã ãšæã£ãŠããããå®ã¯ãæå§ããšããç ç²ã䌎ããã®ã«ãªã£ãŠããŸã£ãããšè§£éã§ããŸãã
Gave the bug to the inspiration we had caught it from
俺ãã¡ãããã«ææãããšãããããã€ã³ã¹ãã¬ãŒã·ã§ã³ã«ãã°ãäžãã
ã瀟äŒãšã®çŽæãããæå§ããšãªã£ãŠèªåãèã¿ãâdream machineâ(inspiration)ã空èåããããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
The armor stay wrapped tight like a chrysalis
é§ã¯ããªãã®ããã«ãã€ãå·»ãã€ãããããŸãŸ
é§ã¯é²åŸ¡ãããªãã¯å€å®¹ã®ã¡ã¿ãã¡ãŒã§ããå¿ãé²åŸ¡ãã€ã€ããã®ãŸãŸã§ã¯ãããªããšæããŠããŸãã
There's planets in the palm of my hand like it's a callous
æã®ã²ãã«ææãããããŸãã§ããã®ããã
åŽåã®èŠåŽãæããšæããŸããã瀟äŒãšã®çŽæãããããããæ®æã®èšŒã§ãã
æ®éã¯ãæã®ã²ãã«ãããããããŸãã§ææã®ããã ããšè¡šçŸãããã®ã§ããã衚çŸãéã«ãªã£ãŠããŸããããã¯ãå°åžžãããªãã»ã©å€§ããªãããã€ãŸãæ®æãšèšã£ãŠããã»ã©ã®å€§ããªåŽåœ¹ãã€ã¡ãŒãžããŸãããŸãããæã®ã²ãã«ææãããããšããããšã§ããã ã®åŽåã§ã¯ãªããé倧ãªè²¬ä»»ãæããããŠãããšãã£ãè§£éãåºæ¥ãŸãã
On the mountain top is a wonderland like it was Alice
å±±ã®é äžã¯äžæè°ã®åœããŸãã§ã¢ãªã¹ã ã£ãããã«
äžæè°ã®åœã®ã¢ãªã¹ããã¯ãµã€ã±ããªãã¯ãªç©ºæ³ãã€ã¡ãŒãžããŸããã€ãã»ã³ããªæ³åå(dream machine)ãæªå€¢ã«å€ãã£ãæ§åã衚çŸããŠããã®ã ãšæããŸãã
So every blood vessel expand, forbidden talents
ã ãããã¹ãŠã®è¡ç®¡ãåºãããçŠããããæèœã
ãè¡ç®¡ãåºãããããã¯ããã©ãã°ã瀟äŒåºæ¿ããã®èå¥®ãæ³åããŸãããŸãããçŠããããæèœãã¯ãäŸåããšãèªãã6æ²ç®"The God of Lying"ã®introã®æè©(人éã®äžã«æœãäŸåãžã®å±ãã)ãšéãªããŸãã
Doin' tantric downward, a gold tooth in a trash can
ã¿ã³ããªãã¯ã»ããŠã³ã¯ãŒãããã£ãŠãéã®æ¯ããŽãç®±ã«
ãã¿ã³ããªãã¯ã»ããŠã³ã¯ãŒããã¯äžéãããšãã«ã®ãŒãæãé èªã ãšæããŸããã¿ã³ãã©ã¯ããã³ãã¥ãŒæã«ãããå®è·µçãªãšãã«ã®ãŒã®å²åŠã§ãã
ãéã®æ¯ããŽãç®±ã«ããšãããããšãäžéãããšãã«ã®ãŒã«ãã䟡å€ãããã®ãç¡äŸ¡å€åãããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
ããããã瀟äŒããã®æå§(äžéãããšãã«ã®ãŒ)ã«ãããâdream machineâã空èåããããšããæ¯å©çã«è¡šçŸããŠããã®ã ãšæããŸãã
Was the beginnin' of me kinda takin' my last stand
ããã俺ãæåŸã®æµæãå§ãããããªå§ãŸãã ã£ãã
ç¡äŸ¡å€å(éã®æ¯ããŽãç®±ã«)ãã€ãŸãæäžç¹ã«è³ãããšã¯å転(è§£æŸãžã®å€å)ã®ãã£ã³ã¹ã§ãããããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
Verse 3ååã§ã¯ãã瀟äŒãšã®çŽæããšããå°ããªæãä»ã(brainchild, little one)ãããé床ãªåŽåãæå§ããšããæ®æ(martyrdom)ãçã¿ãããã«èãŸããããšã§âdream machineâ(inspiration)ã空èåããããšãèªãããããšããã®ãåã®è§£éã§ãã
ãŸãã"Dum Maro Dum"ãããµã©ãã¿ã³ãã©ãªã©ã«èšåããããšã§ããã®æ²ã®ç€ŸäŒããã®æå§ãšã¢ã«ãã ã«ãããã€ã³ãã®ç²Ÿç¥æ§ãšç¹ãã§ããã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ããã«ã"The Shadowy Light"ã"Tomorrow Comes Today"ã§Gorillazã«èšåããããšã§ããã¡ã¿çã«ãã®æ²ãšã¢ã«ãã ãšãã€ãªãã§ããããã«æããŸãã
ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã¯2æ²ç®"The Moon Cave"ã§å°ãæãšããŠç»å ŽããŸããã
ãããŠãã®æ²ã§ãç§ãã«ãæ¯åãããšåŒã³æããŠããŸãã
åã«ã¯ããããåã³å°ãæãç»å ŽããŠãçŸåšã®ãç§ãã®èŠãã¿ã®æºæ³ãè§£ãæãããŠããããã«èŠããŸãã
âThe Moon Caveâã§ããç§ãã¯æ»è
ãšæ¥ç¶ããããšãã§ããŸããã§ããã
ãããŠãã®æ²ã§ã®ãç§ãã¯ãçŸå®ã®äžçã§ã人ãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãŠããŸãã
åã«ã¯ãåã³çŸããå°ãæãããçŸå®ã®äžçã§äººãšã€ãªãããªããªã£ãŠããè
ããæ»è
ãšã€ãªããããšãã§ããªãã®ã§ã¯ãªããããšææããŠããããã«æããŠããŸããŸãã
ã€ãŸããæ»è
ãšã®æçµ¶ã¯ãæ»è
ã®åŽã®åé¡ã§ã¯ãªãããç§ãã®å
åŽã§èµ·ããŠãããå¿ã®ã€ãªãããã倱ã£ãç¶æ
ã®å»¶é·ã ã£ãã®ãããããŸããã
ãŸãã6æ²ç®"The God of Lying"ã§ã¯ããç§ããç¿»åŒãç²åŒãããæ
å ±ç€ŸäŒãæãããŸããã
ãã®æ²ã§ã®ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã¯ããããã瀟äŒããã®æå§ããç§ãã®ã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ãã空èåããŠãããšææããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ãããŠãæè©ã«ã¯ãè¹ããšããèšèãå
¥ã£ãŠããŸãã
åã¯ãããå€åã®ã¡ã¿ãã¡ãŒã ãšæããŸããã
å°ãæã¯ãèŠãã¿ã®æºæ³ãè§£ãæããã ãã§ã¯ãªããè§£æŸã«åããå€åã®å¯èœæ§ãæœãŸããŠããŸãã
Verse 3åŸåïŒãç§ãã ãã®åé¡ã§ã¯ãªã
Verse 3åŸåã§ã¯ãå°ãæã¯èŠæ©ã®æºæ³ãããã«æ¡å€§ããããã¯ãç§ãã ãã®åé¡ã§ã¯ãªãããšãè§£ãæãããŠãããŸãã
ããããå
ã¯ãããã¹ãé»äººæåããã³ãã¥ãŒæãã¬ã²ãšãHIPHOPã倧麻ã®ã€ã¡ãŒãžãäžæ°ã«éãªããŸãã
ããªãæ
å ±éã®å€ãããŒãã§ãããåã«ã¯ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒããããå人ã®ç²åŽãããæŽå²çã»ç€ŸäŒçãªæå§ããžæŒãåºããŠããããã«èŽãããŸãã
[Black Thought]
When I was Wimbledon, they tried to swing me the back hand
ãŠã£ã³ãã«ãã³ã«ããæã奎ãã¯ä¿ºãããã¯ãã³ãã§æã¡è¿ãããšãã
ããã§ã¯ããŠã£ã³ãã«ãã³ããçœäººäžå¿çãªæ ŒåŒãäŒçµ±ããããŠããããã®æé€ã飿³ãããå ŽãšããŠçšããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ããã¹ãšããç«¶æããšãã«ãŠã£ã³ãã«ãã³ã«ã¯ãé·ãä¿ãããŠããæ ŒåŒãéçŽæ§ã®ã€ã¡ãŒãžããããŸãããã®å Žã§ãããã¯ãã³ããé£ããããšãã衚çŸã¯ãåãªãããã¹çšèªã§ãããšåæã«ãæ ŒåŒããå Žæã§è·³ãè¿ãããå±èŸ±ã®æ¯å©ã®ããã«ãèŽãããŸãã
ã€ãŸãããã§ã¯ããã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãããæå§ããããã®ãããæŽç·Žãããå¶åºŠãäŒçµ±ã®äžã§ã©ã®ããã«æ±ãããã®ãããããã¹ã®èšèéã³ã§è¡šçŸããŠããã®ã ãšæããŸãã
Part of the pendulum and do me like I'm a Black man
æ¯ãåã®äžéšã§ã俺ãé»äººã®ããã«æ±ã
ãã®ã©ã€ã³ã¯ãæ¯ãå(æŽåã»å·®å¥)ããåå¥ã®äºæ¡ã§ã¯ãªããæ§é åããããã®ã§ããããšãæ¯å©çã«è¡šçŸããŠããã®ã ãšæããŸãã
That's Black-like spirits, Black-like Krishna
ããã¯éã®ããã«é»ããã¯ãªã·ã¥ãã®ããã«é»ã
Or Black like a deity that's trapped like a prisoner
ãŸãã¯ãå人ã®ããã«éã蟌ããããç¥ã®ãããªé»ã
åŽé«ãªãã®ããé»ããšããã ãã§å人æ±ããããŠããããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
ãŸããã€ã³ãã®ç¥(Krishna)ã«èšåããŠããããšã§ããã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãããã®ã¢ã«ãã ã«ãããå°ãæã§ããããšãã颚ã«ãèªããŸãã
å人çã«ã¯ã"Krishna"ãš"prisoner"ã§é»ãèžãã§ãããšãããããç¥ããæãã¬å°ãæããšããæãã§å¥œãã§ãã
[2D]
Empty dream machine without you
åãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
[Black Thought]
It's a wrap like chiba, rolled up into the Rizla
ããã®ããã«å·»ããããªãºã©ã«ããŒã«ã¢ãããããã©ããã
chibaã¯å€§éº»ã®ã¹ã©ã³ã°ã Rizlaã¯æå·»ãã¿ãã³çšå·»çŽã®ãã©ã³ãã§ããwrapã¯ãã©ãã(HIPHOP)ããšãçµãã(å·»ãã©ãã)ãã®ããã«ããŒãã³ã°ã§ãã
Verseã®çµããã宣èšãã€ã€ãåé ã®âDum Maro Dum"(倧麻ãåžã)ããããã«ååãããŠããŸãã
æµç³ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã§ãã
When you Black like Evil Dee or Black like Sizzla
Evil DeeãSizzlaã®ãããªé»ãã®ãšã
Evil Deeã¯HIPHOPãSizzlaã¯ã¬ã²ãšã®ãããã¥ãŒãµãŒã§ããHIPHOPãšã¬ã²ãšã¯ããã°ãã°ã匱è ã«ããæå§ãžã®æµæããã瀟äŒççŸãžã®åæããšãã£ãæèã§èªãããŸãã
ãã®ã©ã€ã³ã®ãé»ããã¯ããŸãåœç¶ããã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãèªèº«ã®ã«ãŒããé»äººæåã®æŽå²ã«æ ¹ãããèšèã ãšæããŸãããããŠããã«ããã®æ²ã®æèã§ã¯ãæå§ããã誀ã£ãŠæ±ãããååšå šè¬ãžãåºãã£ãŠããããã«æããŸããèã®è²ãšããŠã®é»ããèµ·ç¹ã«ããªããããã®çã¿ãã瀟äŒã«æŒã蟌ããããããããååšã®çã¿ãžãšæ¡åŒµãããŠããããã«ãåã¯æããŸãã
Verse 3åŸåã§ã¯ããç§ããæããŠãã瀟äŒããã®æå§ã¯å€ãã®äººã«å ±éããæ§é ãªã®ã ãšããããšãèªãããããšèšãã®ãåã®è§£éã§ãã
ãããŸã§ãèžãŸããOutroã«å ¥ãåã«ããããŸã§ã®æè©ã«å¯Ÿããåã®è§£éããŸãšãããšäžèšã®æ§ã«ãªããŸãã
俺ãã¡ïŒãç§ãããã³æã ãå«ã人éå šè¬
çŽæïŒäººãåãããçžããåããããã®ãããã¯ãããŠç€ŸäŒçæå§ãšãªã£ãŠããç§ããæã ãèãã§ããèŠå ã®äžã€
倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ïŒåµé æ§ãåã«é²ãåã®ã¡ã¿ãã¡ãŒ
åïŒæäººã芪ãã人ãããã«ãã£ãšæ ¹æ¬çãªã人ãšäººãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªãã
OutroïŒãåããå¿ èŠã
Outroã§ã¯ãæäººã芪ãã人ã«åŒã³æãã圢ã§ããå¿ã®ã€ãªããããã®ãã®ã«åŒã³æããŠããŸãã
ãããŠããã¯ãã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ããå®äœãšããŠæ©èœããããã«äžå¯æ¬ ãªèŠçŽ ãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
[2D]
I need you on my team
俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
I need you on my team
俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
ã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ãã¯äžäººã§ã¯çšŒåããªã(空è)ãã®ã§ãå(å¿ã®ã€ãªãã)ãå¿ èŠã ãšèšãããšã ãšæããŸãã
The vision is distorted
ããžã§ã³ãæªãã§ãã
I love you in that colour
ãã®è²ã§åãæããŠãã
ããã®è²ããšã¯ãåãªãèŠèŠçãªè²ãšããããããã®äººãèè² ã£ãŠããèæ¯ã屿§ã®è²åãã®ãããªãã®ã ãšæããŸãã
Verse 3ã§ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒããèªã£ãé»ããæå§ã®ã€ã¡ãŒãžãèžãŸãããšãããã§ã®ãè²ãã«ã¯ã瀟äŒããæå§ãããååšãšããŠã®ãè²ããéãªã£ãŠããããã«æããŸãã
ãããããšããããžã§ã³ãæªãã§ããããšããã©ã€ã³ã¯ã倿§æ§ãèªããããªã瀟äŒã®æªã¿ãšããŠãèªããã®ã§ã¯ãªãã§ããããã
Floating up above you
åã®äžã«æµ®ããã§ãã
I'm trying to get my dream back
倢ãåãæ»ãããšããŠãã
空èã ããéããç¡ããç©ºã«æµ®ããã§ããã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ã§ã倢ãåãæ»ãããšããŠããŸãã
Need you on my team
ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
I need you by my side, girl
ã¬ãŒã«ã俺ã®åŽã«åãå¿ èŠã
Need you on my team
ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
Automatic replies
èªåè¿ä¿¡
人ãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãç¶æ ããèªåè¿ä¿¡ããšããŠè¡šçŸããŠããããã«æããŸããããã«ã¯èšèã¯ãããåå¿ããããã§ããçããå¿ã®ã€ãªããã¯ãªããã ãããããã®ç¶æ ãå€ããããã«ããããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠããªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
Love you in that colour
ãã®è²ã§åãæã
I need you on my team, girl
ã¬ãŒã«ã俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
Floating up above you
åã®äžã«æµ®ããã§ãã
I need you on my team, girl
ã¬ãŒã«ã俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
Need you on my team
ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
This vision is distorted
ãã®ããžã§ã³ã¯æªãã§ãã
I need you on my team
俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
Floating up above you
åã®äžã«æµ®ããã§ãã
Empty dream machine without you
åãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
Look up, I'll recover
èŠäžããã俺ã¯å埩ãã
ãèŠäžãããã¯ã空èã§ãåã®äžã«æµ®ããã§ãããŸã£ãŠãããç§ããšå¿ã®ã€ãªãããæã£ãŠã»ããããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
å¿ã®ã€ãªãããæã€ããšã§ãå埩ãã(空èã§ãªããªã)ããšãåºæ¥ãããšããããšã ãšæããŸãã
'Cause I need you on my team
ã ã£ãŠä¿ºã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã ãã
Love you in that colour
ãã®è²ã§åãæããŠãã
An empty dream machine without you
åãªããã空èãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
I need you on my team
俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
Automatic replies
èªåè¿ä¿¡
I love you in that colour
ãã®è²ã§åãæããŠãã
I need you on my team, girl
ã¬ãŒã«ã俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
I need you on my team
俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿ èŠã
Automatic replies
èªåè¿ä¿¡
Empty dream machine without you
åãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°
Outroã¯ãååŸ©ãæ±ããå¿ã®å«ã³ã§ãã
èªåã空èã§ãªããªãããã«ã¯åãå¿
èŠã ãšæããŸãã
空èãšã¯ãåµé æ§ãåã«é²ãæ
ç±ã倱ã£ãç¶æ
ã§ãã
ãããŠåãšã¯ãæãã人ã§ãããšåæã«ã人ãšäººãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªãããæãã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ã俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿
èŠã ããšããã€ããäœåºŠã蹎ãè¿ãããŸãã
人ãšã€ãªãããªãããšãããã«èŸãããšããããã«èªåã®æ
ç±ãæãªããã®ãªã®ãããšããæ²çãªå«ã³ã«æããŸãã
æè©ãŸãšã
ãã®æ²ã®äžå¿ã«ããã®ã¯ããåãããªããã°ã倢ãèŠãæ©æ¢°ã¯ç©ºã£ãœã«ãªãããšããæèŠã§ãã
Verse 1ã§ã¯ããŸããçŽæããæãããŸãã
ãã®çŽæã¯ãåãªãå人çãªçŽæãšããããã人ãåãããçžããåããããã®ãšããŠçœ®ãããŠããããã«æããŸãã
ããã«ã¯ã瀟äŒçãªçŸ©åãå¥çŽãåŽåã䜿åœããããã¯å€¢ãç¶ããããã«èè² ã£ã責任ã®ãããªãã®ãéãªã£ãŠããŸãã
Chorusã®ã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ãã¯ãåµé æ§ã§ãããåã«é²ãæ
ç±ã§ãããšè§£éããŸããã
ãããŠãåãã¯ãæäººã倧åãªäººã§ãããšåæã«ãåã«é²ãæ
ç±ãåãæ»ãããã®ãå¿ã®ã€ãªããããã®ãã®ãšããŠãåãåããŸãã
Verse 2ã§ã¯ã瀟äŒçãªç²åŽããããå人çã§æ®éçãªçã¿ãžãšå€ãã£ãŠãããŸãã
人éã¯éã«ã€ãªãããå¿ã¯æŠäºç¶æ
ã«ãããææã«ãã£ãŠé»ããããŠããŸãã
ããã§ã®ãæ²ããããããç·ãã«ã¯ãåãªãåçã§ã¯ãªããæã¡ã®ããããèªåã®åŒ±ãã岿
¢ããæãç¥ãããã人éã®é¿ãããããŸãã
ãããŠãã®çã¿ã®äžã§ããè§£æŸããŠããããšããç¥ããåºãŠããã
ããã¯çµ¶æã§ã¯ãªããå€ããããšããçã¿ãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã®Verseã§ã¯ããã®èŠãã¿ãäžæ°ã«åºãããŸãã
âDum Maro Dumâãããµã©ãã¿ã³ãã©ãKrishnaãšãã£ãã€ã³ãçã»ç²Ÿç¥çã€ã¡ãŒãžã
ãªãŒã³ããã£ãªã¹ã倧麻ãšãã£ããã©ãã°ã®ã€ã¡ãŒãžã
ãŠã£ã³ãã«ãã³ãé»ããEvil DeeãSizzlaãšãã£ããå¶åºŠçãªæé€ã人皮çæå§ãé»äººæåã®æµæã®ã€ã¡ãŒãžã
ããããã³ã©ãŒãžã¥ã®ããã«éãªãããç§ãã®å人çãªç²åŽãã瀟äŒçã»æŽå²çã»ç²Ÿç¥çãªæå§ã®åé¡ãžãšæ¡åŒµãããŠãããŸãã
ç¹ã«éèŠãªã®ã¯ããå°ããªæãä»ããããæ®æããžå€ãããšããæµãã§ãã
瀟äŒãšã®çŽæãæå§ãçã¿ããã€ã®éã«ãç®èº«ãšç ç²ãèŠæ±ãããã®ã«ãªã£ãŠããŸãã
ãããŠããã®éçšã§ã€ã³ã¹ãã¬ãŒã·ã§ã³ã«ã¯ãã°ãå
¥ãããå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°ãã¯ç©ºèã«ãªã£ãŠããã
ãããŠãã®ã¢ã«ãã ã®æèã§èšããšããã®èª²é¡ã¯2æ²ç®"The Moon Cave"ã§æ»è
ãšã€ãªãããªãã£ãåå ã«çŽçµããŸãã
çŸå®äžçã§äººãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ã人éããæ»è
ãšã€ãªãããããããªãã®ã§ã¯ãªããããšããããšã§ãã
ãã®ã¢ã«ãã ã«ãããå°ãæãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã¯ã2æ²ã«ãŸããã£ãŠãç§ãããªãæ»è ãšã€ãªãããªãã£ãã®ãã説æããŠããããã«æããŸãã
Outroã§ã¯ããç§ãã¯äœåºŠããåãå¿
èŠã ããšç¹°ãè¿ããŸãã
ã俺ã®ããŒã ã«åãå¿
èŠã ããšããã©ã€ã³ã¯ã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ã¯äžäººã§ã¯åããªãããšããåçœã®ããã«èŽãããŸãã
ãèªåè¿ä¿¡ãã¯ã人ãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãç¶æ
ã®æ¯å©ã®ããã«æããŸãã
ããã«èšèã¯ãããåå¿ãããã
ã§ããå¿ã®ã€ãªããã¯ãªãã
ã ããããããåãå¿
èŠã ããšç¹°ãè¿ããŸãã
ãã®æ²ã¯ã瀟äŒãçŽæã«åãããã人çãç«ãŠçŽãããšããªãããã人ãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãŠããŸã£ã人éã®æãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãããŠæåŸã®ãèŠäžããã俺ã¯å埩ããããã¯ãå°ããªåžæã§ãã
空èã«ãªã£ãŠããŸã£ã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ã¯ããŸã å®å
šã«ã¯å£ããŠããªãã
å¿ã®ã€ãªãããåãæ»ãã°ãããäžåºŠå埩ã§ãããããããªãã
ããæã£ãŠããããã«æããŸãã
ãµãŠã³ããšãããã¯ã·ã§ã³
ã¯ã¬ãžãã
ããããã¥ãŒã¹ã
Gorillaz
ãžã§ãŒã ã¹ã»ãã©ãŒã
ãµãã¥ãšã«ã»ãšã°ã¬ã³ãã³
ã¬ãã»ã«ãã«ã»ãžã¥ãã¢
ãäœè©äœæ²ã
ããŒã¢ã³ã»ã¢ã«ããŒã³
ãžã§ããŒã»ããŒ
ã¢ããŒã·ã¥ã«ã»ã·ã£ã³ã«ãŒã«
ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒã
ãæ¥œåšã
ã®ã¿ãŒïŒãžã§ããŒã»ããŒ
ã·ã¿ãŒã«ïŒã¢ããŒã·ã¥ã«ã»ã·ã£ã³ã«ãŒã«
ããŒã«ãã·ã§ã³ïŒãŽã£ã©ãŒãžã»ã¢ãã£ãªã€
解説
ãœãŠã«ãã«ã§ããŒã¯ãªæ²èª¿ã§ãã
ãšã¬ã¯ããªãã¯ã»ãµãŠã³ããããŠããŒãªæ°åãæŒåºããããã«ã·ã¿ãŒã«ãå
ççã«ãããããŸãã
2Dã®ããŒã«ã«ããã¯ç²ããšããããããé¿ããæããŸãããåæ²"The God of Lying"çšã®æ°æ ãã¯ãããŸããã
å¿ã®çã¿ã®åå ããã客芳çã«èŠã€ãããããŠãè§£æŸãããããå€ããããããšå«ãã§ããããã«èãããŸãã
ãã©ãã¯ã»ãœãŒãã®ã©ããã¯ãæãã垯ã³ã€ã€ãåãšããŠããŸãã
å
容ã¯èŸãã€ã§ãããæ»æçãªå£èª¿ã§ã¯ãªããæ·¡ã
ãšãç§ããšç€ŸäŒã®èª²é¡ãææããŸãã
ãããŠãã®æ²ã§ã®ã¢ããŒã·ã¥ã«ã»ã·ã£ã³ã«ãŒã«ã®ã·ã¿ãŒã«ãçŽ æŽãããã
Gorillazã®ãšã¬ã¯ããªãã¯ã»ãµãŠã³ãã«æº¶ã蟌ã¿ãç²Ÿç¥æ§ã®é«ãã¡ã©ã³ã³ãªãŒããããããŠããŸãã
ãŸãããã®æ²ã«ã¯äœæ²è
ãšããŠãžã§ããŒã»ããŒãã¯ã¬ãžãããããŠããŸãã
ãžã§ããŒã»ããŒãåå ãããšãªããšãåã¯ã©ãããŠããã®ãã©ãã©ãããã³ã·ã§ã³ã³ãŒãã®ã®ã¿ãŒãã¬ã€ãæåŸ
ããŠããŸãã®ã§ãããããããã®ã¿ãŒã®é¿ãã¯ãã®æ²ã§ã¯èŽããŸããã
äžæ¹ãã¢ããŒã·ã¥ã«ã¯ãã®æ²ããèªåãåå ããäžã§äžçªã®ãæ°ã«å ¥ãããšãããžã§ããŒã»ããŒã«ã€ããŠãå倧ãªãžã§ããŒã»ããŒã«ãããªããããªã®ã¿ãŒããšçµ¶è³ããŠããŸãã
ããããã¯åã®åæãªæ³åã§ãã
ãããããŠããã®æ²ã§ã®ãžã§ããŒã»ããŒã®åœ¹å²ã¯ã掟æãªã®ã¿ãŒãã¬ã€ã§ã¯ãªããäœæ²è
ãšããŠã·ã¿ãŒã«ãšãã匊ãããã¯ïŒãããããããµãŠã³ãã«æº¶ã蟌ãŸãããã®ã ã£ãã®ãããããŸããã
ãã ãããæ³åããããªãã»ã©ããã®æ²ã§ã¯ãžã§ããŒã»ããŒã®ååšæãäžæè°ãªåœ¢ã§æŒã£ãŠããŸãã
掟æãªã®ã¿ãŒãã¬ãŒãºãšããŠèŽãããã®ã§ã¯ãªããããããäžåšæãããäœçœããšããŠæ²ã®ç©ºèãã匷ããŠããã
ãããªæ³åãèšããã§ããŸããŸãã
ãŸãšã
å±±ãç»ãç©èªã®äžã§èšãã°ãããã¯é äžã«å°éããæ²ã§ã¯ãããŸããã
ããããç²ãæãŠãèªåããªãæ©ããªããªã£ãã®ããããããçè§£ããæ²ã§ãã
ãããããã®çè§£ãããå埩ã®å§ãŸãã§ãã
âThe Empty Dream Machineâã¯ããThe Mountainãã«ãããã空èã®èšºæãã§ãããåæã«ãå¿ã®ã€ãªããã®å埩ããžåããæåã®å«ã³ãªã®ã ãšæããŸãã
ãã®æ²ã§æãããã人ãšã®å¿ã®ã€ãªããã倱ã£ãç¶æ ããšãã課é¡ããããŠãåãããŒã ã«å¿ èŠã ããšããå«ã³ã¯ã次æ²"The Manifesto "ã«æã¡è¶ãããæãã¬å±éãèŠããŸãã
ããã«ããã¯ãGorillazãšãããããžã§ã¯ããã®ãã®ã«ãéãªããŸãã
Gorillazã¯ãããŒã¢ã³ã²ãšãã®å
é¢ã ãã§åããããžã§ã¯ãã§ã¯ãããŸããã
æ¶ç©ºã®ãã³ãã¡ã³ããŒããžã§ã€ããŒã»ãã¥ãŒã¬ããã®ããžã¥ã¢ã«ãäžçäžã®ã³ã©ãã¬ãŒã¿ãŒãéå»ã®é³æ¥œãæ»è
ã®å£°ããããŠãªã¹ããŒã®èšæ¶ãã€ãªããããšã§åããŠããã巚倧ãªã倢èŠãæ©æ¢°ãã§ãã
ã ããããããã®æ²ã®ãåãããªããã°ç©ºèãªå€¢ã®æ©æ¢°ããšããèšèã¯ãGorillazèªèº«ã®ããšã®ããã«ãæããŸãã
æåŸã«
æåŸãŸã§èªãã§ããã ããŠããããšãããããŸãã
çããã¯ãã®æ²ãã©ãæããŸãããïŒ
鳿¥œã¯éããããã©ãã£ãã§ãã
ãªã¹ããŒã®æ°ã ãè§£éãææ³ããã£ãŠè¯ããšæããŸãã
æ¯éçããã®ææ³ãã³ã¡ã³ãããã¹ããã§æããŠãã ããã
ãã®èšäºã®è§£éããæ¥œãã¿ããã ãããªãããã²ã·ãªãŒãºã®ä»ã®èšäºãã芧ãã ããã
åã®èŠç¹ããGorillazãã¡ã³ã«ãThe Mountainããžã®æ°ããªå
¥ãå£ãæäŸã§ããã°å¹žãã§ãã
Thank you for reading.
In the next article, I will explore âThe Manifesto,â where the empty dream machine begins moving again through connection, conflict, and a journey toward the light.
I hope you will continue climbing The Mountain with me.
ãæ¬¡ã®èšäºãžã®ãªã³ã¯ã
ããã¬ãžã³å šäœãžã®ãªã³ã¯ã
#Gorillaz
#ãŽãªã©ãº
#TheMountain
#TheEmptyDreamMachine
#BlackThought
#JohnnyMarr
#AnoushkaShankar
#æè©èå¯
#鳿¥œèå¯
#ã¢ã«ãã èå¯
ãããªãšæã£ããå¿æŽãããïŒ
ãããã®èšäºãããªãã®æ°æã¡ã«è§Šãããªããå¿æŽããã ãããšå¬ããã§ãã
åã«ãšã£ãŠä»åŸã®ã¢ãããŒã·ã§ã³ã«ç¹ãããŸãã