Island

Cast

• Daisy Bates

• Season 1
• Episode 1: (#1.1)
  UK:19 March 1996...
• Episode 2: (#1.2)
  UK:26 March 1996...
• Episode 3: (#1.3)
  UK:2 April 1996...
• Episode 4: (#1.4)
  UK:9 April 1996...
• Episode 5: (#1.5)
  UK:16 April 1996...
• Episode 6: (#1.6)
  UK:23 April 1996...
• Season 2
• Episode 1: (#2.1)
  UK:29 April 1997...
• Episode 2: (#2.2)
  UK:6 May 1997...
• Episode 3: (#2.3)
  UK:13 May 1997...
• Episode 4: (#2.4)
  UK:20 May 1997...
• Episode 5: (#2.5)
  UK:27 May 1997...
• Episode 6: (#2.6)
  UK:3 June 1997...

The Islanders

Cast

• William Reynolds
• James Philbrook
• Diane Brewster
• Roy Wright
• Daria Massey
• Walter Burke
• Adam Williams
• George Keymas
• Gia Scala
• Robin Hughes
• Robert Ellenstein
• Mel Prestidge
• Bern Hoffman
• Jan Merlin
• Fay Wray
• Suzanne Pleshette
• Russell Collins
• Martin Landau
• Howard St. John
• E.G. Marshall

• Season 1
• Episode 1: Five O'Clock Friday
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 2: Flight from Terror
  USA...
• Episode 3: The Terrified Blonde
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 4: Talent for Danger
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 5: Operation Dollar Sign
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 6: Hostage Island
  USA...
• Episode 7: The Phantom Captain
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 8: Our Girl in Saigon
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 9: Forbidden Cargo
  USA...
• Episode 10: The Cold War of Adam Smith
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 11: Deadly Tomorrow
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 12: The Widow from Richmond
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 13: Duel of Strangers
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 14: The Twenty-Six Paper
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 15: The Generous Politician
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 16: Escape from Kaledau
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 17: To Bell a Cat
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 18: Willy's Millionaire
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 19: The Strange Courtship of Danny Koo
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 20: Island Witness
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 21: The World Is Her Oyster
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 22: La Costa Vendetta
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Episode 23: The Pearls of Ratu
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...
• Season
• Episode : A Rope for Charlie Munday
  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Studios - 10202 W. Washington Blvd., Culver City, California, USA...

Islanders

"Islanders" let's you relive the 18th Sziget Festival. We look back on the programs of the 5-day non-stop party that is Central-Eastern Europe's biggest music festival. Our hosts Vivi and Dani check out the most exciting cultural, culinary and sporting events happening at Sziget Festival. The two part series includes excerpts from the most mind-blowing concerts of the festival, and exclusive interviews with the top performers including Kaiser Chiefs (UK), Rise Against (USA), Gogol Bordello (USA), and Deftones (USA). We also talk to festival goers from all over the world and showcase the most popular fashion trends of the island festival.

Cast

• Violetta Kertesz
• Daniel Szujo

• Season 1
• Episode 1: (#1.1)
  Hungary:27 November 2011...
• Episode 2: (#1.2)
  Poland:21 January 2012...

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• The Island - Barbra Streisand
• The Island - Christina Aguilera
• The Island - Project Pitchfork
• The Island - Maureen McGovern
• The Island - Celtic Thunder
• The Island - Sidekicks
• The Island - Celtic Folk
• The Island - Sick Shift
• The Island - Paul Brady
• The Island - Shadows of Steel
• The Island - Aselin Debison
• The Island - Caroline Lavelle
• The Island - Dolores Keane
• The Island - Windsor Drive
• The Island - Richard Shindell
• The Island - Lucky Fonz Iii

Make believe we've landed
On a desert Island.
Bathe me in the waters,
Warm me in the moonlight,
Taste me with your kisses,
Find my secret places,
Touch me 'till I tremble,
Free my wings for flying
And catch me while I'm falling.
Keep your arms around me
Like there's no tomorrow.
Let me know you love me.
On our little Island
Not a soul can see us.
Show me how to love you.
Teach me how to please you.
Lay your dreams beside me.
Only stars will listen
To our cries and whispers.
You were made to love me
And I was made to love you.
Keep your arms around me
Lose yourself inside me.
Make it last forever.
I can see the Island
Shining in the distance.
Now we're getting closer.
Keep your arms around me.
Oh now we're almost there.
Ooooh.
On our little Island
Not a soul can hear us.
Silently exchanging
Fantasies and feelings.
Endlessly exploring
Learning one another
'Till the morning finds us.
You were made to love me
And I was made to love you.
Keep your arms around me,
Lose yourself completely,
Make it last forever.
I can see the Island
Shining there before us.
Now we're getting closer
Just keep your arms around me.
Come my love...

Over an ocean and over a sea,
Beyond these great waters, oh, what do I see?
I see the great mountains which climb from the coastline,
The hills of Cape Breton, this new home of mine.
Oh, we come from the countries all over the world
To hack at the forests, to plow the lands down.
Fishermen, farmers and sailors all come
To clear for the future this pioneer ground.
Chorus:
We are an island, a rock in a stream;
We are a people as proud as there's been.
In soft summer breeze or in wild winter wind,
The home of our hearts, Cape Breton.
Over the rooftops and over the trees,
Within these new townships, oh, what do I see?
I see the black pitheads; the coal wheels are turning.
The smoke stacks are belching and the blast furnace burning.
And the sweat on the back is no joy to behold
In the heat of the steel plant or mining the coal,
And the foreign-owned companies force us to fight
For our survival and for our rights. (chorus)
Over the highways and over the roads,
Over the Causeway stories are told.
They tell of the coming and the going away;
The cities of America draw me away.
And though companies come and though companies go
And the ways of the world we may never know,
We'll follow the footsteps of those on their way
And still ask for the right to leave or to stay. (repeat chorus)

the sun reflects on the red salt water
squiring bodies, death screams
crunching backbones, blinking hooks
laughing people
again it's time for the slaughtering fiest
what a joyful murderous day
do you know what I mean?
hooks ripping flesh
drogging them to the shore
with knives they try to reach the hearts
blood pumping out of the wounds
two hours until death
finns hitting the water
blinking hooks

Make believe we landed
On a desert island
Bathe me in the waters,
Warm me in the moonlight
Taste me with your kisses,
Find the secret places;
Touch me 'til I tremble,
Free my wings for flying
And catch me while I'm falling
Keep your arms around me
Like there's no tomorrow
Let me know you love me
On our little island
Not a soul can see us;
Show me how to love you,
Teach me how to please you
Lay your dreams beside me,
Only stars will listen
To our cries and whispers
You were made to love me
And I was made to love you
Keep your arms around me;
Lose yourself inside me,
Make it last forever
I can see the island
Shining in the distance
Now we're getting closer
Keep your arms around me,
Love, we're almost there!

They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
Those mighty cedars bleedin' in the heat
They're showing pictures on the television
Women and children dying in the street
And we're still at it in our own place
Still tryin' to reach the future through the past
Still tryin' to carve tomorrow from a tombstone...
But Hey! Don't listen to me! this wasn't meant to be no sad song .
We've heard too much of that before
Right now I only want to be here with you
'Till the morning dew comes falling And I wanna take you to the island
Trace your footprints in the sand
And in the evening when the sun goes down
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean
They're raising banners over by the markets
Whitewashing slogans on the shipyard walls
Witchdoctors praying for a mighty showdown
No way our holy flag is gonna' fall
Up here we sacrifice our children
To feed the worn-out dreams of yesterday
And teach them dying will lead us into glory...
But Hey! Don't listen to me! 'cos this wasn't meant to be no sad song .
I've sung too much of that before
Right now I only want to be here with you
Till the morning dew comes falling I wanna take you to the island
And trace your footprints in the sand
And in the evening when there's no one around
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean
Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story
And I know this peace and love's just copping out
And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches
Is just what being free is all about
And how this twisted wreckage down on main street
Will bring us all together in the end
And we'll go marching down the road to freedom...
Freedom...
Freedom

When this horrid sea started boring me
thats when I knew these days would get longer.
When my own inventions became common place
I realized I had become a bit ordinary.
When out of breaking clouds, came a brighter sky
I realized I should probably look up more often
When my instincts order me, I always give in.
Cause no matter how much I dress myself up, I'm still an animal.
And I inch myself towards let go
I inch myself like a wrecking ball into shadows.
When missing you became normal state
Thats when I knew these days would get much longer.
When you come to stay and then you go away
I usually only remember the goodbye.
But I've got years to waste and I'm plenty wasteful.
I've got a bomb for every structure that I've crafted.
And I'm thankful, I'm plenty cynical
With a giant question mark placed after my every statement.
So on this island
I hold close to me
a few things that I won't let go.

The Island
Over an Ocean, and Over a Sea
Beyond these great waters, what do I see?
Well... I see the great mountains that climb from the coast,
The Hills of Cape Breton, this new home of mine.
O we come from the countries, all over the world
To hack at the forests, to plough the lands down.
Fishermen, farmers, and sailors all come,
To clear for the future, this pioneer ground.
Chorus:
We are an Island, a Rock in a stream
We are a People, as proud as there's been
In soft summer breeze, or in wild winter winds
The home of our hearts, Cape Breton...
Over the rooftops and over the trees
Within these new townships, O what do I see?
I see the black pit heads, the coal wheels are turning
The smoke stacks are belching and the blast furnace burning.
O and the sweat on the back is no joy to behold
In the heat of the Steel Plant or mining the Coal.
And the foreign owned companies force us to fight
For our survival, and for out rights.
cho.
Over the highways and over the roads
Over the causeway, stories are told.
They tell of the coming and the going away
Cities of America draw me away.
O and the companies come, and the companies go
And the ways of the World we may never know.
We'll follow the footsteps of those on their way,
and still ask for the right to leave or to stay.

When this horrid sea started boring me
thats when I knew these days would get longer.
When my own inventions became common place
I realized I had become a bit ordinary.
When out of breaking clouds, came a brighter sky
I realized I should probably look up more often
When my instincts order me, I always give in.
Cause no matter how much I dress myself up, I'm still an animal.
And I inch myself towards let go
I inch myself like a wrecking ball into shadows.
When missing you became normal state
Thats when I knew these days would get much longer.
When you come to stay and then you go away
I usually only remember the goodbye.
But I've got years to waste and I'm plenty wasteful.
I've got a bomb for every structure that I've crafted.
And I'm thankful, I'm plenty cynical
With a giant question mark placed after my every statement.
So on this island
I hold close to me
a few things that I won't let go.

They say the skies of Lebanon are burning,
Those mighty Cedars bleeding in the heat,
They're showing pictures on the Television,
Women and children dying in the street,
And we're still at it in our own place,
Still trying to reach the future through the past,
Still trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone...
Chorus
But hey ! Don't listen to me !
This wasn't meant to be no sad song,
We've heard too much of that before,
Right now I only want to be here with you,
Till the morning dew comes fall
ing,
I want to take you to the Island,
And trace your footprints in the sand,
And in the evening when the sun goes down,
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean.
They're raising banners over by the markets,
Whitewashing slogans on the shipyard walls,
Witchdoctors praying for a mighty showdown,
No way our holy flag is gonna fall,
Up here we sacrifice our children,
To feed the worn out dreams of yesterday,
And teach them dying will lead us into glory...
Repeat Chorus.
Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story,
And I know this peace and love's just copping out,
And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches,
Is just what being free is all about,
And how this twisted wreckage down on main street,
Will bring us all together in the end,
And we'll go marching down the road to freedom ... freedom ...

See the rain in my eyes
Hear the sound of the waves
Someone stands alone
Waiting in the storm
Give a cry, give a scream
Rise my hand, turn my head
When I look back there's no one
Anymore
No one answers
Seems the end but I feel
Out there's a friend
He's an angel, he's a ghost
Turn away, he's lost
Solo: Andrew
There's a man who is waiting
There's a man who is lonely
The first night of the island
I'm not alone on the island
Solo: Andrew
Everytime there's a storm
Many shadows on the shore
But I can see the man is waiting
In the wind
Visions of stories, I see
Sounds like laughters, I hear
Screams of sadness, I feel
Oh no, he can't be me

Over an ocean and over a sea
Beyond these great waters, oh what do I see?
I see the great mountains
Climb from the coastline
The hills of Cape Breton, this new home of mine
Oh they come from the countries all over the world
To hack at the forest, to plow the land down
Fishermen, farmers and sailors all come
To clear for the future this pioneer ground
We are an island, a rock in a stream
We are a people as proud as there's been
In soft summer breeze or in wild winter winds
The home of our hearts, Cape Breton
Over the rooftops and over the trees
Within these new townships, oh what do I see?
I see the black pitheads, the coal-wheels are turning
The smokestacks are belching and the blast furnace burning
Oh the sweat on the back is no joy to behold
In the heat of the steel plant or mining the coal
And the foreign-owned companies
Force us to fight
For our survival and for our rights
Over the highways and over the roads
Over the causeway, stories are told
They tell of the coming and the going away
The cities of America draw me away
Ah the companies come, the companies go
And the ways of the world we may never know
We'll follow the footsteps of those on their way

Tomorrow night I will go down to the island
And look for footprints of yours in the foam
I can wait til the sea gives up her lovers
Til I find you asleep on a stone
I'll wait
Where are you?
I'll wait
I'll find you
Now the summer is over light is dying
Earth is giving up life with a sigh
Then the grass was so green where we were lying
Cracking underfoot now, tinder dry
I'll wait

They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat
They're showing pictures on the television
Women and children dying in the street
Ant we're still at it in our own place
Still trying to reach the future thru' the past
Still trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone.
But hey! Don't listen to me!
Cos this wasn't meant to be no sad song
We've heard too much of that before
Right now I only want to be here with you
Till the morning dew comes falling
I want to take you to the island
And trace your footprints in the sand
And in the evening when there's no one around
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean.
They're raising banners over by the markets
Whitewashing slogans on the shipyard walls
Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown
No way our holy flag is gonna fall
Up here we sacrifice our children
To feed the worn out dreams of yesterday
And teach them dying will lead us into glory
But hey! Don't listen ...
Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story
And I know this peace and love's just copping out
And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches
Is just what being free is all about
And how this twisted wreckage down on Main Street
Will bring us all together in the end
And we'll go marching down the road to freedom

Obstinant in nature
and you feel so misunderstood
you're a work of art,
in progress
but you always got more to prove
and i was .?.
to a world of which you dream
taking pieces from everyone
you're not quite what you seem
and its cold outside
lets take a walk in time
to the island, to the mountain
where we lost our minds
electric and prone to give in
left your mark on society, your friends, and your wrist
now im outside .?. you in
and your ways and excuses for living in sin
and you say i love you
oh, how we tell such lies
and its cold outside lets a walk in time
to the island, to the mountain
where we lost our minds
fall into my sweet surrender
i wont say a word
and its cold outside
lets take a walk in time
to the island, to the mountain
where we lost our minds
and its cold outside lets take a walk in time
to the island, to the mountain

Island life does have its charms
The constant sun, the steady breeze
Nothing ever happens here
Few are those who do not fall beneath the spell
It’s language is an orphan branch
But one that I can understand
Its cadence is familiar
It shares the old declension from the continent
I came here with a package deal
Everything all prearranged
Three nights at the Grand Hotel
Where all the rooms have ocean views
By latitude and longitude
Mariners will not arrive
Its coordinates are plotted
By its relative position to the rising sea
The lucky few who call it home
Are prosperous and confident
And they manifest a certainty
That, come what may, things will not be otherwise
(Chorus)
But time is on the ocean’s side
The beaches shift, the cliffs erode
Though the engineers do what they can
Everyday another house just slides away

The Island
the island said 'I will not let you go'
the island said 'I will not let you go'
'others have to leave for shore
but you just dropped your clothes to the floor'
the island said 'I will not let you go'
I soon found out that I was not alone
I soon found out that I was not alone
She came and took me by the hand
said 'try and make them understand'
I soon found out that I was not alone
so I let my long legs burn
I let my long legs burn
I made the days feel like they're mine
I made the days feel like they're mine
I used to wear my rings underneath my skin
I used to wear my rings underneath my skin
they had to shed my skin, you know,
to find out what I had to show
I used to wear my rings underneath my skin
Now take these rings and wear them like a crown
Now take these rings and wear them like a crown
Lesser gods will you ask you why
you hold your head so way up high
when you take these rings and wear them like a crown
and you'll let your long legs burn
let your long legs burn
make the days feel like they're yours
make the days feel like they're yours
everything I have learned, I have learned from you
everything I have learned, I have learned from you
my words, my ways, my voice, my place,
the signes to look for in a face
everything I have learned, I have learned from you
do you hear that robin howling at the moon?
do you hear that robin howling at the moon?
his cries to stop the slaveboat beat
will sooner or later knock you off your feet
do you hear that robin howling at the moon?
and you'll let your long legs burn
let your long legs burn
make the days feel like they're yours