BOYS LEGEND
From the Music of Legend of the Four Horsemen & Sensitive Pornograph
conducted by the composer
FLAC + LOG + SCANS | 28 Tracks | 01:01:56 | 362 MB
Release Date: 25.01.2006
Published by: Quantum Leap Music
Catalog Number: QLM-0018
Note: Wonky translation. Some tracks are still romanized. Tracks 1-14: Legend of the Blue Wolves / Hot Space Cowboys. Tracks 15-28: Sensitive Pornograph.
01. Opening Credits (Concerto No.5 in F minor, BWV 1056 – Second movement: Largo)
02. Year 2199 AD / Fall of Man
03. Shadow Army
04. Dai 81 Kidou Fuhyoushidan 25 Ki Sei
05. Leonard’s Past
06. Training
07. Target Practice
08. Law of the Shadow Army
09. Ring
10. Ceremony of Humiliation
11. Separation
12. Time of Sortie
13. Leonard and Jonathan
14. Legend of the Blue Wolves
15. Sono and Seiji
16. Encounter
17. Confession
18. Time for the Couple
19. Rumor
20. Truth
21. Happy Morning
22. Eyecatch
23. Pet Sitter
24. Dead Body?!
25. Confusion
26. Aki and Hiroshi
27. Reunion
28. Ending
Track 1 – Composer:
Johann Sebastian Bach
Track 28 – Vocalist:
Shinichi Ishihara
Album Information (VGMdb) (http://vgmdb.net/album/39993)
Re: Legend of the Blue Wolves
Really awful piece of gay pornography glued hamfistedly together with a drab sub-plot about the army trying to wipe out a race of killers on Pluto…Right, this scene is where a fat man attacks some guy, then his mates come in and they rape him. Then the guy’s boyfriend shows up and cuts off the fat guy’s cock. This scene is about some spaceships flying around. This scene is a blowjob. You can have a 70 piece orchestra. Enjoy!
The rape scene is track 10. The key change at 0:58 highlights the removal of the protagonists underpants and the debut of his enormous penis. Yes, folks – Amano actually acknowledges the appearance of a penis with an orchestral flourish. At 1:21 the blowjob continues apace and the other gentlemen appear and begin molesting the protagonist. At 2:37 his boyfriend runs to rescue him; in the mean time he is penetrated by a fat man (2:57) and forced to perform fellatio on yet another man (3:20) and then the fat man (3:50). At 4:05 the protagonist’s angry boyfriend appears with a knife and at 4:20 uses it to remove the rapist’s penis.
I wish I were joking. WTF, Japan???
I wonder if the orchestra knew what they were recording? Or did they just play it safe and say "Right, chaps – this is a score to an animated film. Let’s go!" and leave it there? I’m guessing they weren’t scoring to picture!
I can’t imagine a respected classical symphony orchestra populated with sixty or seventy devout Catholics particularly relishing the subject matter of this show…
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Don’t know what is that word… and I dont care…
SALLAT I will kiss you Till the End of Time 0.0
Thank you very much!!!!
And… tangotreats -_-
WTF, Japan?
Now you discovered the 2 magic words? They were already since… well, since we became conscience that something is very wrong when, … things like this are the every day "Kicks" in that little island.
In HMV in London, I queue up for ages and ages watching staff members gassing on, drinking tea, and completely ignoring me. Eventually I get to the till and my basket is ripped out of my hands, my merchandise slammed through the barcode reader, and thrust carelessly into a wrinkled up bag. I am told the price, I hand over the money, I get the change tossed in my face, and before I have even started to walk away the cashier is looking over my shoulder trying to get the next person in the queue to move along. That’s just the way it is here. I got used to it.
In HMV in Japan… I queue up for about ten seconds, then somebody who is stacking shelves at the other end of the room notices that I am waiting and runs over to open up a new till just for me. They beckon me over with a smile and a bow. I am invited to place my merchandise on the counter. The cashier carefully scans each item, and places the items in a bag. He seals the bag with a little plastic sticky tag and passes it to be with both hands. My basket is removed, and a small plastic tray is placed on the counter in front of me – on the tray is a receipt. The cashier gestures to the final total as displayed on the till and thanks me for my purchase. I place money on the tray and the cashier bows, takes it (again with both hands,) and counts it. He places my change in the tray and bows again. I take my change and say "Thank you!" – the cashier thanks me again and wishes me good day, and I walk away from the till.
Little touches. You feel like you matter in Japan.
A few years ago, pretty late at night, I was weaving home from a bar and waiting at the side of the road to cross. The traffic lights were green although there was barely any traffic around. As I waited, a bus drew up beside me and the lights flashed. I looked up and the doors opened. The driver (a little balding man with grey hair, big eyebrows, and a face mask) bowed at me and gestured for me to cross the road. Then the door closed. He waited for me to get to the other side of the road, bowed again, waved at me through the window and drove off. All while his traffic lights were green. What a world. In London the damn bus would probably have mounted the pavement explicitly to run me over, then the driver would yell at me in Urdu for getting blood all over his windscreen. You’re lucky if you can get them to stop at BUS STOPS or red traffic lights, let alone green ones.
I only ever saw one guy go completely nuts in Japan. I’d just got on a train and he came running across the platform yelling obscenities at the ticket inspector. After calling him (and everybody on the train) all the names under the sun, he beat the side of the train repeatedly with his briefcase, chasing after it as it departed the platform. For the rest of the train journey (half an hour) there was this sense of doom and awkwardness. It made me think… is everybody feeling like that inside, but Japanese cultural norms strictly prohibit showing it? Going nuts in Japan is a big deal – probably more than anywhere, because you just don’t do that there.
As for what’s wrong with the UK, don’t get me started… Conversations about politics rarely end well… Suffice to say I am not a fan of Thatcher, but believe her crimes pale in comparison to the ungodly HELL unleashed on us by Labour…
And, so I don’t get banned or flamed for going off-topic YET AGAIN… I love this score! Can’t quite get into the anime, though… π
Yaoi, and obviously its counterpart Yuri, tend to emphasise relationships, emotions, and love. Completely serious, completely earnest – alongside embarassingly graphic sex scenes. Isn’t real life like that? Don’t we all fall in love, laugh, cry, worry, feel… and nevertheless indulge our base animalistic urges in the bedroom?
It seems that straight women are making yaoi for themselves, and lesbian women are making yuri for themselves… the sexual prowess of Japanese women should never, ever be underestimated! π
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Just actually read the description. Holy shit. That action cue accompanying the, uhm, rape scene is terrific… Sounds like vintage James Horner, actually. Glad I can create my own context in my mind’s eye!
Thank you.
Could you fix the link?
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Thanks!
and the scans? π