クインシー・ジョーンズ氏のインタビューから
- クインシー・ジョーンズ氏のインタビューから、ロックミュージシャンたちが「We Are the World」について不満を漏らしていたエピソードがある。
- クインシー・ジョーンズ氏のインタビューから、Cyndi Lauperが「We Are the World」について不満を漏らしていたエピソードがある。彼女はネックレスやブレスレットの音がマイクに入ってしまっていることが原因だった。
- クインシー・ジョーンズ氏のインタビューから、ロックミュージシャンたちが「We Are the World」を気に入っていたが、Cyndi Lauperだけが不満を抱いていたことがわかった。彼女はマイクにネックレスやブレスレットの音が入ってしまっていることを気にしていた。
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クインシー・ジョーンズ氏のインタビューから この文章の翻訳をお願いいたします。 There’s a small anecdote in your memoir about how the rock musicians who’d been asked to sing on “We Are the World” were griping about the song. Is there more to that story? It wasn’t the rockers. It was Cyndi Lauper. She had a manager come over to me and say, “The rockers don’t like the song. ” I know how that shit works. We went to see Springsteen, Hall & Oates, Billy Joel, and all those cats and they said, “We love the song. ” So I said [to Lauper], “Okay, you can just get your shit over with and leave. ” And she was fucking up every take because her necklace or bracelet was rattling in the microphone. It was just her that had a problem. よろしくお願いします。
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あなたの回顧録の小さなエピソードに“We Are the World”を歌うときにロックミュージシャンたちの間で何か不満があったそうですが、もっと話が続きますか。 あれは連中ではなくてシンディ・ラウパーだよ。 あの女はマネジャーを俺のところへよこして「ロッッカーたちはあの歌は嫌いだ」と言わせたんだ。 「からくりはわかるんだ、スプリングスティーン、ホール＆オーツ、ビリー・ジョエル、あの連中はみんなあの歌が大好きなんだ、 だから俺は（ラウパーに）「いいよ、あんたの嫌なのが済んだら行きな。」（と言った） そのあと、彼女は、自分のネックレースか腕輪がマイクにジャラジャラ当たって自分の歌が全部台無しになったんだ。 だから問題があったのは彼女一人だけだよ。
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