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Summer of Sam (1999) Soundboard

Summer of Sam (1999) Soundboard

"Summer of Sam" is a gripping crime thriller directed by Spike Lee and released in 1999. Set in the summer of 1977, the film explores the fear and paranoia that gripped the residents of New York City as the "Son of Sam" killer terrorized the city.

The movie follows the lives of a group of working-class friends living in the Bronx, against the backdrop of the Son of Sam murders. Blending fact and fiction, Lee weaves a tale that focuses not only on the murders but also on the social and cultural dynamics of the time.

The cast of "Summer of Sam" features an impressive ensemble of talented actors who bring their characters to life with raw intensity. John Leguizamo stars as Vinny, a hairdresser struggling with his marriage and fidelity. He is joined by Adrien Brody, who plays Ritchie, an aspiring punk rocker caught up in the tensions of the neighborhood. Mira Sorvino portrays Dionna, Vinny's long-suffering wife, while Jennifer Esposito takes on the role of Ruby, Ritchie's fiery girlfriend.

Lee captures the essence of the 1970s with meticulous attention to detail. From the fashion to the music, he recreates the atmosphere of the era, immersing the audience into the gritty streets of New York City. The film's soundtrack pulsates with the sounds of disco and punk rock, featuring iconic tracks by bands like Blondie, The Who, and Kool & The Gang. The music serves as a nostalgic time capsule, complementing the storytelling perfectly.

"Summer of Sam" delves deep into the psychological impact the Son of Sam murders had on those who lived through it. As fear spreads throughout the city, suspicion and paranoia take hold, fueling mass hysteria. The film explores themes of scapegoating, mob mentality, and the ways in which a community can fracture under the weight of fear and suspicion.

The performances in "Summer of Sam" are nothing short of exceptional. Leguizamo, Brody, and Sorvino deliver nuanced portrayals, showcasing the internal struggles of their characters amidst the chaos that surrounds them. Lee's direction is masterful, guiding the narrative with tension and building suspense as the city becomes more on edge with each new murder.

"Summer of Sam" is not just a crime drama; it is an exploration of the human condition. Lee examines the themes of identity, sexuality, and love, weaving them into the fabric of the story, making it much greater than a simple whodunit. The film is a resonant and thought-provoking examination of a moment in history that had a profound impact on New York City and the people who lived through it.

If you're intrigued by "Summer of Sam," you can immerse yourself in the sights and sounds of this gripping film. You can watch it online or download it from various streaming platforms. Additionally, the soundtrack is available for purchase or streaming on various music platforms, allowing you to experience the vibrant tunes that accompany the gripping narrative.

"Summer of Sam" is a must-watch for fans of crime dramas, historical fiction, and fans of Spike Lee's work. It offers a captivating and thought-provoking cinematic experience that lingers long after the credits roll. So, grab your popcorn, settle in, and prepare yourself for an intense journey into the heart of the "Summer of Sam."

All my life I've been searchin' for a star
All right
All right.
All right. But he's not working. Ritchie, take $20.
And
And he's doing it today
And I live
And I'm running away now
And year after year the kid has to hear
As I overheard one man say, It's like Christmas in July.
At least we get more names on our list.
Baby, look what I got for you. Fucking flowers
Barracuda!
Blue. Okay, blue
Bobby the fag don't know shit
Bobby the fairy tells me you're a nude dancer at a fag club
Boogie night
Brand new Fender Stratocaster. Sunburst. Rosewood neck.
Business?
But first you have to suck my huge cock.
But have not released its contents to the press.
But Poppy bans it from home
But since I met you, baby
Clap your hands Clap your hands
Clap your hands Clap your hands
Close your eyes and let go
Come here
Come here.
Come on
Come on, sweetheart. Princess.
Come on, Vin
Come on! Fucking piece of shit!
Come on. Let's go. Get in the car
Coming to the plate, Reggie Jackson, who's really struggled
Compliments to the chef.
Contained numerous occult symbols
Dance with the boogie Get down
Dance with the boogie Get down
Did you hear a word I said?
Did you know that about your friend?
Dippy doo Hey, I'm taking my bag
Dippy doo Run, run, run
Do you like me?
Don't talk like that. Get in the car
Especially with Scotty McGregor and Ron Guidry
Even though we don't know where he was?
Everybody dance
Everybody dance
Executioners of the cult..
Fooled around and fell in love
For now, I say goodbye and good night.
Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do
Fuck you, guido.
Fuck you!
Fucking Eddie moved me in the garage
Get in the car. Please, baby
Get that groove Better take it higher
Go ahead.
Go for a drink and then get the hell out.
God is telling me,
Good.
Happy anniversary
Has caused panic stricken brunettes
He ran errands for me when he was a kid?
He sure is ugly though.
He'll wait.
He's got a pretty cock.
He's making me live in the garage.
He's turning her into a fucking porn star.
Head of the .44 Caliber Killer Task Force
Hello from the cracks in the sidewalks of New York City
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls.
Hello.
Help me
Here we are, Vinny
Here. Shut up and take $50.
Here's the pitch.
Here's the pitch. Reggie swings, hits a foul ball into the seats
Hey!
Hi, everybody. Welcome to another big ballgame
Hold her!
Holy cow, that is gone
Holy shit
How we gonna get in, baby?
How's that husband of yours? All right?
I can't believe it.
I didn't see no bodies. Don't start spreading that shit
I don't belong on Earth. Return me to yahoos.
I don't give a shit. Get the fuck out.
I don't know what to say.
I don't know you, Ritchie.
I feel like I'm cheating on you with you.
I find it hard for me to concentrate
I fooled around and fell in love
I gotta get outta here. I can't take this anymore.
I gotta go. My father's gonna kill me. See you.
I hope he kills you. I hope you die here
I should have never made you do this. I'm sorry
I swear to God I love you.
I told you to run.
I want to wake up in a city
I want you to go out and kill
I'd be freaking out if I were you.
I'll make you something nice. I'll be back in 20 minutes.
I'll take you to your father's, then I don't wanna see you
I'm back
I'm going to get out of the way, 'cause I fear my safety.
I'm gonna be number eight. My life is over.
I'm just asking
I'm putting you at the head of the fucking list.
I'm sick and tired of the rat race
I'm smart. I'm young. I'm pretty.
I'm so sorry about everything. I love you so dearly.
If they need cars, give them cars.
If you can't see what's happening, you're as brainwashed as Ruby is
It better be big. There's free pussy here
It would schieve me a little bit, you know?
It wouldn't be enough to say how much I love you.
It's a serious list.
It's bad enough that I balled her.
It's gone
It's gone
It's only teenage wasteland
It's pure pandemonium, hysteria, chaos.
It's the first goddamn star I've seen tonight
Joey! Joey. Ritchie's home.
John Jeffries here..
Just beat it, kid.
Keep 'em digging. Drive on.
Keep it up, fella, and I am calling the cops.
Keep looking, maggot.
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Kill him!
Led by Reggie Jackson's three consecutive home runs
Let me go. I gotta go, Vinny. Come on
Let me in. Mick, let me in!
Let me sleep in peace.
Let's go fuck him up!
Listen to your father.
McGregor checks the sign from home plate
Mind if I borrow him for a minute?
Must live somewhere
My customers are getting nervous from looking at him
My God! Those are men.
My name is
My name is Jimmy Breslin. I'm a writer.
Nice size. You're a lucky girl.
No
No, I'm not getting second thoughts.
No, rather, I am still here,
No, sir, no more.
No. Let me think about it.
Not enough Post or Daily News headlines?
Not knowing what the future holds,
Now that I got you, who is it that I got?
Oh, shit.
Oh! CBGB.
On Burke Avenue in the Bronx.
Only if I can have you as my cellmate.
Ooh, see that girl
Or in back of someplace.
Out of cheeseburgers?
Parents continue their vigil, warning their children not to go out,
Pete Townshend
Puts a smile on your face any time, any place
R D E R
Reggie needs one of those long balls to get them out of it if he can.
Right now. Let's pack up and get the fuck out.
Ritchie, wait a minute.
Ritchie's the Son of Sam
Seven.
She's our strongest waitress. You can't do that.
Shit.
Shut that dog up!
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, idiot.
Since you've been with him, maybe you could tell me what he likes.
Sir, I don't want to kill anymore.
Six.
Somebody's got to make money.
Son of Sam, ladies and gentlemen
Square business, okay?
Sweetheart.
Talk to him? You ain't thinking straight
Teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
Thank you, sir. Your view
Thanks, Ma.
That I wish them luck.
That shit he pulled at the diner
That sick fuck is sewing a sentence of six consecutive terms of 25 years to life.
That ties the Orioles in the bottom of the fifth inning
That was a long time ago. A long time ago.
That was heavy shit you saw.
That's all right. I can handle it. Don't worry about it.
That's him.
The crowd is going crazy.
The dos the don'ts and the dears
The power's out?
The time of your life
There go I
There go I
There was no fucking Sheri
There you go. Thank you.
They got this list, they're spying on people. You're top of the list
This is a new Vinny. Do you understand?
To be interpreted as bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang.
To prove I'm right
To stop that dog from howling all day and all night long.
Too slowly for our tastes, but we have no choice.
Vinny, come on.
Vinny, open the door!
Washed away by the sweeper trucks
We are putting together a picture of the suspect,
We do not know which car he's in
We have reports that people are stuck on the subways underground
We need your help.
We'll get you, Son of Sam!
We'll go to different points. To the beach, to the bridge.
We'll travel south crossland
We're not the black cloud of this neighborhood, all right?
Well, then, stay home.
What about our weekend in the Catskills?
What color panties you have on? Let me see.
What do you mean, the line?
What, are you loaded these days?
What's up?
When you sang that, I fell in love with you.
When you're layin' down next to me
Who took my fucking keys? There they are
Why don't you talk to me like a man?
Why would he think you saw him?
With your name on it.
Wow.
Yankee Doodle Dandy. The Bronx Bombers.
Yeah
Yeah, I want to fuck you. Can I call you Vincente?
Yeah, right
Yeah. I'm sorry. Let's just go.
Yes, sir. We understand that the lights are out.
Yet he continues to do so.
Yo, Vinny!
You are, you know.
You can make a brisque.
You could've been a great plumber. As good as me.
You don't get used to that hair.
You don't remember the beatings he used to give us?
You fuck!
You get him out of here or we ain't coming back.
You get out of my car
You have any advice, anything?
You know who wrote that?
You lost all faith in me?
You lowlife piece of shit. You fucked my cousin
You want to get this hotel room?
You were killing me out there.
You're fucking crazy. You're fucked up
100 dollars. Look how beautiful she is.
Anthony, do I look pale? You look like mozzarella.
Anything else we should know? Are you hiding something?
Come on, man. You set me up!
Come on. Go back home, pretty boy!
Come on. Peer pressure.
Engelbert Humperdinck? Uh uh.
Father Cadilli. The priest?
Get the fuck out of the car. You get out
How ya doin'? What can I do for you, man?
I got something for you. You do?
I know you're standing there. I'm here. Okay.
I'm okay. I'm telling the truth!
Is that Ritchie? Yeah.
Is that where you wanna go? We're dressed for it, baby.
Let me do a show tonight. I got enough performers.
Ma'am. Yes.
Oh, my God! My God, Ritchie!
Oh, my God. Look at the line. Jesus.
Seven? Eight? Nine, at least.
This is Ruby. This is Midnite. Hello.
Vincenzo! Shit.
What the fuck... Listen to me.
What's up? Buonanotte.
Who does this look like? Like a young Dean Martin
Who? You don't know.
You're serious? Yeah.
You've fucking lost me. Fucking what else is new?

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