桌球手保羅亨打胃癌逝世，享年27歲，佢係呢個禮拜六會28歲，佢上年拆禮物日出生既女兒1歲未滿。
R.I.P.
我以前都睇幾多桌球的，對亨打都頗有印象，波唔算好勁，但佢真係好鬼靚仔，官仔骨骨咁。
唔，講起無間道風雲，講起馬田史高西斯，我就仲重提一次，2004年既電影Ray叫好叫座(香港有冇上過呀話時話？)，電影既主人翁就係騷靈之王Ray Charles。及後就聽聞馬田史高西斯提拍返一套講呢個搖滾詩Bob Dylan既傳記電影，仲有聽聞湯告魯斯力爭出演Bob Dylan一角。(唔好玩啦！我唔想見到一個放電/狂燥Bob Dylan，湯生呢兩種戲過於純熟了)
真係唔知係我記錯定報紙寫錯，定真有其事只係事情急轉直下，最終馬田史高西斯拍左既，一條有關Bob Dyaln既紀錄片，香港譯名叫「卜戴倫—漂泊半生」，原名叫"Bob Dylan - No Direction Home"。(我遲d會買套返黎睇下)
唔好成日話我乜都話係經典(事實我都唔覺我用得太多)，呢一句No Direction Home，就係來自Bob Dylan既經典作Like a Rolling Stone其中一句歌詞。
其實，我鍾意Bob Dylan既台灣譯名多d，叫鮑伯狄倫，可能係比較睇慣吧。
真係唔得，太精彩了，首歌精彩就唔再講，你睇下條片？講親Bob Dylan就要講佢把死人聲，廿五歲仔已經好似個阿叔咁，但好多人就係鍾意佢呢一把聲；我都係，而且你聽下佢既演繹，我真係話之佢把聲似被車撞倒的小狗在呻吟，佢仍然唔單止係搖滾樂史上最具影響力既音樂人，亦係最佳演唱之一！我話既！
Like a Rolling Stone
by Bob Dylan
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
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