Friday, March 18, 2011

Pokemon Doujinshi Gold Silver

BTTT a mystery to be resolved soon ...

Lately
school
Image and sound Lugo round a little "mystery" will be will be?
soon discover what it is.

Work by CR2 ... that strong!

Monday, March 14, 2011

Pokemon Soulsilver Ar



My Summer 2011 issues
not go to China that there are no curtains
as we hid from everyone else


Yesterday I put a kangaroo middle of a sunny Sunday and somehow I knew it was over the summer.
The end of it allows a certain perspective, which enabled me to make a compilation of the issues, not so much heard (though some do), but the more I scored or will be fully associated with this period of summer 2011. Sebastian Tellier
accompanied me on COPSA coast, Norma Love must be one of the topics that fascinated me most musical and lyricist for several months (although I started to hear more in December and then burn it through to stop playing on my computer), Daughters musicalized some inroads of misanthropy puntaesteña, Calle 13, walks through the steaming asphalt of MVD, Kurt Vile in melancholy evenings while reading Felisberto Hernandez, Chinatown, the Destroyer, as perfect soundtrack while fishing in the Solís Chico, Zagueiro, Jorge Ben, almost autobiographical, in a strange walk a Gorlero invaded by a blanket of freezing drizzle, Placer, Fernando Cabrera, only issue that we were able to Valizas with Polly, just before the I-pod battery die finish, Teeth, Lady Gaga, heard almost exclusively on the beaches of Maldonado, Game of pricks on the headphones while doing digestion after large feasting in the house my father rented in Playa po green, When Johanna loved me, Scott Walker, silent walks by Zoo Atlanta, watching the cage Timur (Tiger tembile Salta) now inhabited by monkeys hyperactive, Destiny, Generation Girl , which should be the topic that I heard in the summer, Think about it, on a walk through 18 which point I found understanding and laughing while people looked at me as a crazy, José José sleepless nights, seeing that huge live show again and again, Bombay, possibly the summer theme with this video clip should be dazzling film products that most impressed me in years (http:// vimeo.com/15247292), Wonderful One, Page and Plant from the mp3 of my cousin Andrew in an afternoon at Atlantis, bug eating grapes, with a liter of red on the belly and quite sure that was in place and right time and eventually everything would be fine.
was a good summer.
Here is the link
http://www.mediafire.com/?al9qbo9lo81d58r
Tracklist:
01 - El Guincho-Bombay
02 - Jorge Ben-Zagueiro
03 - Kurt Vile-Space Forklift
04 - Girl's Generation-Destiny
05 - Fernando Cabrera-Placer
06 - Norma-
Love 07 - Lady Gaga-Teeth
08 - Daughters, Our queens (One is Many, Many Are One)
09 - Sebastien Tellier-Kilometer
10 - Calle 13 - Dance of the poor
11 - Flight of the Conchords-Think about it
12 - Jimmy Page and Robert Plant-Wonderful One
13 - Scott Walker When Joanna loved me
14 - José José-El sad
15 - Guided by Voices - Game of Pricks
16 - Destroyer-Chinatown

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Adhesive For Boat Vinyl Floor



Best songs and albums of 2010
(or how to make a post with top 10 top 10 songs and a disc, with videos and Download links for unpaid weight)

Ah, beautiful lists, what would we do without them?
Yes, a thousand years ago and do not write the list, like most things in this blog, and did something, perhaps too-late, but in the end, I believe that this delay has been having good sign been taking advantage of the summer.
2010 was a year curious, where Uruguayan rock almost conspicuous by his absence and that seemed to most of its music scene reduced to zero kelvin. There used to criticize events, musicians and bands on which mock, missing values \u200b\u200bon to complain, to denounce injustice. In 2010 there was not even that. Peach tents closed like the wings of a bat and that there are only a few mere memories. The whole process of the national rock foundation failed-no now analyze the reasons, and all that carnival only we are left with some crazy events and cannibalistic dispute what indies or mainstream Talon is the next great foreign player turn
In contrast to this scene, what there was was visiting, and most important, most of whom (unless, in the strictly personal, and the great Jonathan Richman I have it) reaction and was referred ineffably enjoy a kind of mythical adolescence, if not you got to move, difficult to understand how you feel (something that happened to me with the Pixies, in which touch the brilliant musicians confirmed are and how little it meant to my life.)
This should be the third or fourth year-end list I've made in this blog. Retaining only a difference fundamental, which is that it added a top 10 songs (plus the top ten classical albums of the year), which, rather than being a mere whim, illustrates a little how it has changed my approach to music recent times (we could talk about the mp3 and how they changed the way you to listen in recent years, but I think that's something I have already spoken enough to not lead).
A major song has the quality to be installed as a snapshot of a moment lived, is simply to summarize the aesthetic, momentary ways of seeing things, a love in particular, a smell, a summer in which everything went well, a dead person. A favorite album is different, their effect is, so to speak, as metonymic as metaphorizing, and compacted soil, and not a moment, but a way of thinking, a specific paradigm, a worldview or living space in which one developed. That's why I considered it necessary to list the two categories, to see if in a few years, read this, understand it a bit more than what I accomplish now.
The description of the items on the list of the best songs are much more stark than for the discs, mainly because it is not the same skill that I have the time to talk about discs songs, but also because in a sense, the songs, in some respects, they often speak for themselves. Possibly also because, as far as possible, I have fear that if I extend incurred in terms of "Wild Guitar" or "exploding sound" (the horror ... the horror).


10-Girl's Generation-Oh!
While not figure even remotely in my last.fm , if such a program could do scrobbing of videos viewed on YouTube, perhaps this song would be the Generation Girl mi puesto número uno o dos. El camino hacia el pop industrial es un camino de ida, y cuando es asiático está plagado de trampas y puertas falsas. Las Girl Generation ya habían tenido un efecto de flash adictivo la primera vez que las escuché (en este videoclip que a más de uno le hizo salir sangre -y algunas otras sustancias- por la nariz), pero es con Oh! que realmente quedé enganchado. El rol del pop idol en la cultura asiática ocupa un lugar bastante particular (básicamente la de ser, un producto intercambiable, pero a la vez venerado -vean en todo caso Perfect Blue, de Satoshi Kon) y viendo otras actuaciones de la banda, la forma en que se posicionan en vivo, en forma de cuña (cual ejército romano) how are exchanging positions , as parts of Go! beings created in the image and likeness of a mega developer wakes my most demented fantasies, the idea of \u200b\u200ba boarding school where they locked up, teaching choreography and over again, leaving only the plates of food under the door, under threat to be supplanted, or simply eliminated under the least disciplined. Of course, this is not just a pretty misogynistic fantasy sustained and developed by all giallo or Japanese pink film one has eaten in his life, but at times can only be understood and that dimension of Asian pop idol that in this case consists of a lot of girls who, as sinóforos those caught in oil bases, comprise a vibrant megaorganismo. This can be seen in the video how the speed and the static of the girls are kept at different rates, but perfectly coordinated.
is also complex and orderly entry of Sinth that placing it next to any standard pop song, sounds like quantum mechanics, something that characterizes much of the Asian industrial pop with such complex compositions (yet HOOK straightforward and ear) that make the composition seem similar topics the making of a Babylonian game) -. Designer drug to the ear.



9-Janelle Monáe-Tightrope
definitely one of the themes of the year. With a simplicity, an energy, a whip and a swing that brings to mind the best of James Brown, Janelle Monáe voice glides with a lightness similar to that seen in their shoes patent shoes. It's really one of the major issues favored by music that was in the year-on Darius spoke with many points of certainty in this post Elbailemoderno - where we see, after a long time, people dance authentically Remember when people danced and not merely to put breaks in mere choreography robotics? (* Eg the break of the song by J-Lo in this song at minute 2:46). Janelle
losing streak takes this black music, which has Michael Jackson had been reduced to a mere effect misunderstood. Janelle
makes everything simple and Tightrope When finished listening, you feel like enrolling in a course and dance until your old. That triggers this degree of spontaneity in a time where everything seems to learning and memory, and it becomes a song important.




8-Javiera Mena-A hearing you, I headset
For those who follow Javiera Mena, his latest album feels like being for the first time a niece of eighteen who did not see since I was seven. It's a complex record, in which the baby of items pop Schema space is no longer young, but also becomes an adult (beyond brand-new 27-years), so constituted as to keep things in clear. The best case of this feeling is A hearing you, I headset, an issue that, as the title indicates, is associated with that experience more than one happened, and if not passed, that dip-own adolescence, to share something with someone special and build and rebuild a whole idyllic scene from the mere detail. In my teens shared a headset with more than one girl, to be honest, with poor results after love-locking me in my room, staring at the ceiling and trying to feel the warmth of the other ear in that song you heard again and seems to place you , like an ectoplasm coming out of the cables, the person in your bed. Something that goes beyond mere romantic idyll and chaste, and brand itself, the fundamental difference with the previous bill for their work, is when it enters a recitation of Javiera, speaking directly to his object of love in a fully charged discourse of desire, if not sensual.
Most bands might be tempted to place a real person in a position, but the issue of Javiera Mena, the recital is dedicated to someone who remains but its plane of fantasy. A good portrait of someone who is just beginning to understand what love or desire.




7-Ariel Pink Haunted Graffiti- Bright lit blue skies
Ariel Pink, excavador de discos como pocos, ha hecho de sus álbumes grandes monumentos a la música con la que se atosigaba horas enteras durante su juventud (me lo imagino con una radio AM, encerrándose en un baño o en un galpón para escuchar a solas cortinas musicales de programas radiales que luego fundiría como en una gran pasta en discos como The Doldrums ), un museo artesanal y posiblemente construido en su casa al que sólo podían visitar sus amigos más cercanos. Con Before Today se acerca, por primera vez, a un sonido más convencional y menos low-fi, pero no por ello se olvida de su pasado. So that the themes are Reminiscences, an unexpected and fascinating cover the Ethiopian Yeshimebet Dubale and Bright lit, blue skies, the Rocking Ramrods . Banda beatlera sixties, the Rocking Ramrods arrived to tour the U.S. with the Rolling Stones, but there is little that we can remember. However, Ariel Pink takes the issue away from completely alter it as a good restaurateur, you change the front, keeping the heart of the song, but giving it a more surf rock, changing by a less pronounced pace than the English- making one of his great pieces of jewelry that contains one of the best albums of the decade.




6-Grienderman-Mickey Mouse and the man goodbye
Possibly the best album of the year start. Viewing the list of my favorite (not so well with the list of best albums), Grinderman is possibly one of the few defenders flamboyant rock, with a sound that, unlike its predecessor disk (Grinderman I) does not suffer from this unusual production gap between drums, guitar and voice. Quite the contrary, the low is released yet and the song explodes in your hands with the fury of a bomb Brazilian blocked. Nick Cave is still the same poet who allows lines like "We built a shelter / under her body," but far from being a melancholy man, and accosted by metaphysical questions, is allowed to be completely filthy, lewd and even have a sense of humor - see if the music video for Heathen Child.
Most Grinderman II issues have a circular structure, bordering on the obsessive, and Mickey Mouse and the goodbye guy is one of the best examples, where the repetition of bass and guitar, while the letter, sharing with the rest of the songs characters-The big bad wolf will condense and fall on the viewer as a collapsed roof by fire.
Mickey Mouse and the goodbye man is one of those issues, those great feats that make you suddenly remember that Nico Cuevas remains Nick the stripper, beyond the mustache or lack thereof, of their income, their children, their novels, their house in the country, or your arms clean definitivamnete




5-Emeralds-Goes by
Isolating a subject Does it look like I am here is like an arbitrary segment of the trip route that represents the disk. No But Goes by is a diversion that holds the band, where it seems, something impossible to explain with words, get to heaven. The way the guitar goes, radio waves, that aura that evokes the best of the Germans Popol Vuh, it makes me feel a weird sense of well being that few songs have made me feel in a long time. Goes by or how AM radio momentarily became God.



06 - disgusted by sex aeak270
Carmen Sandiego-4-sex Asco
The mini accordion opening and closing the bellows, like a nervous or ecstasy chest (pain, of tears, a straw). The way they enter the other instruimentos, repetitive acoustic guitar, Murneau shadow to a body that enters threatening as through various veils in the song, a xylophone boring as an obsession, as a non-consensual penetration. And a letter that includes moments like "If it was below freezing there was no chance of confusing the bodies. I have long since disgusted with sex. Still, I must admit that there is nothing in my brain " and the almost recited "He said just above me. I said "who cleaned, who cleaned it all." He said humans have language, humans have hands and I fled, I fled, I fled ". Very far from mere shock tactic, Carmen Sandiego was one of the most awkward, yet sincere who have registered for these sides. Precisely, the most interesting thing is that Asco sex is a subject without exchange value, impossible to put a song in any situation involving more than one. This is a topic that is not going to liven up a party, you're not going to put to study, do not you gonna send a person (depending on Whatever your intentions complicated) and not going to put to sleep or fuck (much less). It is a poisonous weed, which do not feed nor is nice, but you do not choice but to consider how you will eat your entire garden.
really do not know a song like that uses the same terms and not remain mere guarangada. The only answer to how Carmen Sandiego backflip jumps, falling straight ahead, as a dancer and artistic gymnastics, is in the details, in that "it takes the wind" rather melodramatic in innate notion of composition scene, not only in theme but in the way of saying things, where he says Flavio Lira, no longer looks like a whispered confession, but those truths written in silence, in a bathroom tile bar, with a picture and a cell phone number written next invented




3-Staygold & Robyn, Spank Rock & Damien Adore-Backseat
Swedish P3 Guld must have been one of the most incredible in terms of live performances that have witnessed in recent times where everything seemed to come out of the sleeve of a Nordic god even knew, from acknowledgments of his face melted Fever Ray, to submission to The Residents of the Teddy Bears . In this context appears Backseat, song put together by a kind of Globbe Swedish pop trotters, including Staygold and better known in these latitudes, Robyn. Everything about the presentation is perfect, the costumes, setting, theme, everything. It is the most perfect, most disciplined timed I've seen, this mix of static and military pop singer-dressed as if Archduke Franz Ferdinand, combined with the most mobile rapper on the scene and the entrance later, as if through a dream, the voice of Robyn. The pop, unlike the rock, generally more primitive and pragmatic, is a history of mixed messages, make a sad song with a happy tune (eg smiths), or remain without movérsete sexy hair, and Backseat in this sense, there may be more pop, with a song full of sensuality corseted executed with the coolness of a butcher in front of the saw to cut meat. A video that may have been re unnoticed, but would have to be analyzed with notepad, for anyone interested in making pop in the XXI century.
Even Kanye West Side, Zola Jesus or Lady Gaga, Backseat seems future.




2-The National-Ohio Bloodbuzz
In Ohio Bloddbuzz see Matt Berninger, with a bushy beard and neat (it has a slight resemblance to Freud's young ), wearing a suit and tie, sometimes with a cloth coat, and we realize that (with his forty years) is not a kid. It is a mere detail of the video, but is closely linked with what is The National in connection with the current indie. In a universe full of obsessed university to stay skinny, smart (or rather, insightful) and youth, The National seem to some guys who could not go to college, looking from the other side of the street to chase young, theorizing and loaded minitas on the campus of a paid by his old university, then adjusted his cap and return to the factory or the shop where working moth-eaten. High
Violet, unlike fluorescent drypens displayed at the top, is a monochromatic hard (but with a huge greyscale) on maturity, on that dark and persistent feeling that the rules changed and that the birds ate the crumbs way back you had drawn.
from all that hard, Bloodbuzz Ohio is arguably the strongest track, with lyrics written best year, the image of the trip back to Ohio in a swarm of bees, the city's past, which one agrees, but she does not remember one (remember that the band is originally from that city rather ugly and sad, having moved there to settle in Brooklyn). "I still owe money, to the Money to the Money That I owe Though i never about love, when i Thought about home." Bloodbuzz is a sense of rootlessness, but not a radical uprooting, cried from the rooftops, but a natural uprooting, a door that is dynamite in slow motion and against which we can only remember it, or think otherwise.
And Berninger baritone voice seems inevitable that serene look, with all the dignity overwhelming that radiates her face.




1-Haunted Graffiti Ariel Pink-Round and Round.
The first time I heard this song was with Ezekiel in the balcony of my apartment. We uncovered a few beers and told me I had to show me something that would impress me. My Ariel Pink always liked me, but for some reason I generated particular sadness (not the melodies, not their lyrics but their sound) I had done very sparingly dispensed all their records.
That night, on my computer sounded Round and Round and although I was attracted first bass and melodies that had nothing to do with the low fi sound reminiscent of Ariel Pink, it was not until I finished chorus from my head. The Hold on, I'm calling, calling back to the ball is a verse that can only be repeated in one's head indefinitely accentuated vowels. It is possibly one of the best entries of a chorus (which takes longer to appear) have heard that is both sophisticated pop of the eighties as the best ballads of the seventies. The low, as the name of the song, has a circular structure that seems to engulf the entire tune into a soothing whirlpool.
A song that I danced in my room, who accompanied me on bus trips, which I left on answering machines of people who sang in the shower, which was echoing in my head like a refrain fucking savior at times, I showed a skeptical friends, I tried playing guitar, which I chewed and chewed as a ruminant with a coca leaf.
That first night I heard it, I remember tight unintentionally Repeat option. I remember the theme sounded like eight times in a row and I still are thinking of, hoping that Ariel Pink and his whole band never cease to repeat that refrain.


Best albums of 2010 (got download links below each of the mini notes)


10 - Kanye West - My beautiful dark twisted fantasy
2010 was the year when Kanye West exploded. No matter if the press liked it or not, if I looked like a shell or a genius, West existed separate phenomenon and all that remained was to be a passive part of its acceptance as fact, or specific circumstances. Sufficient reasons to turn leftover My beautiful dark twisted fantasy in the album of the year.
Beyond the fear of these microfascism the hype, the album beyond anyone when one perceives the hit status of each of its themes, the way West read the game and produced in series, and dosed surprisingly, a perfect list of items to be on any list, any opinion, any discourse on music in particular.
In the latter regard, suprasegmentación although media will never allow or at least I do not think-generate and pervasive avalanche effect like Michael Jackson with Thriller (MJ, in every sense, is the private Peter Pan Kanye West), there is enough My beautiful music dark twisted fantasy to build ten neverlands and live in their profits. But not only is a perfect material in terms of potential for marketability and hooks (something that Kanye says, beyond his ego trip, still lucid enough to see clearly how the world works through the cracks of those illustrious lenses plastic), but a disc that contains to a story in itself that is so personal and at times patently transparent that it is even uncomfortable. What we see is Kanye West, the same douchebag who writes twits that straight out of This is Spinal Tap , it is so hated and loved equally. Far from being the Kanye album that found the extra bud of a penis out of his penis (which could be envisaged as music larger than life as Runaway , or almost childishly autolegitimantes topics as Power ), this notion of self-importance, My beautiful dark twisted fantasy has so much madness, megalomania and persecute as to make eight Schreber's Memoirs . Achieve a very personal album that plays with the same integrity of a public figure (a real aerobatic flying without a net), but while that is not only merely ridicule or lampooning, making communicating and sharing with a significant thickness of age, up to Kanye with the same yardstick that has been sitting on the head of the largest such as David Bowie.

9 - The younger sister Canarios.
Tussi disc that said "You know that, do not take a taxi, why do not you stay to breakfast with me?"
already wrote about this album on a note of the day. Here you can read it
(This is the only one not available for download)


8-Daughters-Daughters
At a time when most musicians seem to practice Pilates and to the diet of the moon, is good news to hear a band doing music really evil. Almost posthumous album, the last album the screams and Daughters leave short tracks and explosives, closer to grindcore, their previous works and opts for a more polished sound, but never away from the dissonance and abrasive environments. The first thing that comes to mind when I hear strange issues like The theater goer (disturbing issue about the limits of the fourth wall is covered with a thick layer of bewilderment as if the letter, unlike the powerful riffs song cross-circulated through the bowels of a swamp viscous), or persistent as dentist's drill " Our queens (one is Many, Many Are One) "-a song with an air of celebration by holding a public beheading, is from the Grand Guignol The Jesus Lizard, the Daughters cayéndosele not at any time such a post full of nails. On the contrary, is handled Daughters well with syncopated rhythms and atonality and the voice of Alexis Marshall SF, which is perceived inherent fascination towards blues and rockabilly that could also be witnessed in their ancestors Texans. Parents ugly and deformed as Yow and company could only give birth to a "daughter" dirty, toothless and full of amputees, but when we are locked in the basement where they usually throw fish heads and cartilage of turkeys, we know who has to lose.


7-Carmen Sandiego "Young Age
In a year where there poquitísimas national editions (even more meager the number of those actually paid off), Carmen Sandiego re-release an album and, as last year had considered Nanas Uruguayan the best record of the year not hesitate a second to give them back the plate with Young Age .
Unlike his other works, Young Age is an album a decidedly more pop sound and less low-fi, something that, as happened with Ariel Pink, different end-to pasteurize their sound to make it more accessible, highlighting many of the qualities and the band offered more veiled. But this is not simply a change of body and paint, with the addition of Ezequiel Rivero (that slowly is becoming a pop producer who makes everything it touches) and Matthew Lens in the gown (one of the most enthusiastic rhythmic drummers I seen and heard) the band takes a rather different sound and allows more evenly issues energetic force that previously was relegated to some spasmodic fits of violence (such as Scricky Leticia screams at the old heater). Beyond this, Carmen Sandiego takes the world of references that has been building since the beginning, as well as some violence strangulation with kid gloves were perceived in his previous work. Uncover Cacho introduces and Chestnut, a whorehouse in Ayacucho and a dancer (or dancers, Carmen Sandiego gender confusion is permanent) called Andrea. The transformation of this imagery argenta seventy (in that strange time where all the Argentines who appeared in films like Sofovich and seemed only to speak in slang tango) becomes more sordid with the line "Oh Andrea, when you come you you make me feel like a little boy '(dirty old phrase, if any).
Carmen Sandiego is a band of great lines and this condition is repeated in some songs who have emotional forcefulness rarely heard in the national music (think of the last circle of hell is Overcome despite , or extremely disruptive and traumatic vision of Asco sex sex - on talk already in this post).
Gonzalo Curbelo As mentioned in the daily cover says it all: Carmen Sandiego takes the aesthetic of an era, and through it turns talking about what was coming our cultural unconscious gagging for some time. A room with rusty mobile on the ceiling that have been built in the image and likeness of that same heaven-hell, that child's world where everything exists except innocence, or where innocence exists, but is more like the decor of the room of Peter, that the movie Outbreak psychotic .


6-Bizarre Love Triangle "Holy Year
back to Rapture, the Holy Year if it were a movie it would be a bizarre horror film from the era of English uncover.
A record that includes the opening theme two stanzas as "if you insist / if you insist / better cut your veins / heels of an announcement / not worry about your family / then I'll explain or without details or no details or you've simply been " and beyond the distorted sound, the giant wall sound that you still planting on pop, it's definitely a different disk. Bizarre Love Triangle released an album much more noisy, but yet so listenable and catchy as her debut, only now, and amorality that haunted his subjects (a chorus says "carry knife always convenient and "is not something you hear every day) is charged with a darkness not seen before in the bill of the group.
TAB Some verses do justice to the awesome song names (which compete in length with Sufjan Stevens), as " From Monarchy to cryptocracy ", "Friends of mankind " or " The cult of the charge or how to get the object wonderful," including the aforementioned invitation to suicide, or a verse like "I do not care not want me, I love the two ." In Jenesaispop is rightly pointed out a lot of religious imagery, who lives in a particular way with a sense of danger, deaf curse colors the entire album.
A grower, at first seems overshadowed by its predecessor, but suffered a slow settling, come to other places where the first was in the mere surface (with the English, now swimming in the river water live)


5 - Negrete-Mexico City Blues
A Los Negrete following the stride I come from an old post of Martin Canova , which allowed me to meet some of its members, including a Uruguayan who lives in Mexico City from many years ago. Having been The last ten minutes of Maria Duval an impressive cover letter (as going to a party label pulling your head against a pyramid of champagne glasses), Mexico City Blues finished condense everything seemed to float as half-finished ideas. It's funny, but these discs are no more than forty minutes looking like a double album because we do not slow (much less), but by how much there is to tell.
Mexico City Blues is an album definitely punk, definitely a punk band, in times where no one knows for sure what that is. All direct recording a portaestudio, and from "Slow Song," which seems an issue that was melting in the course of it, we hear the echoes of Sister Ray The Velvet , a universe full of feedback, fuzz and sounds valves, mutating to completely lose face.
With a very lyrical and forceful, the letters look like out of a character's head of Bolaño, as the enraged and paranoid man who remembers a woman in Raining on DF (my favorite song on the disc, short story told in a hotel room, a bizarre souvenir condensation on a woman that the protagonist can not control, about which we know that nothing can be done, and that is a curse, something inevitable), Mexico City Blues , where the city becomes a character itself, or sleepwalking, melancholy Hall Casino . I am writing this and I realize that severely complicates me express myself. I think the disc elusive and letters is some invisible dimension of the natural and ordinary.
Now when I try to find roots and comparisons, I realize how much you remind me Negrete Sumo, but in a way very different from the bulk of bands that are considered offshoots of that training. Unlike the rest of the world (which grab the Avenida La blonde calibrated, or the silvery path Mula, Los scoters appear to have gotten into a hole in the alley near the supply Tomorrow, a song-way dramatically different from everything that had made high, and that was continued even done by them (actually, at least according to the biography of Petinatto, almost everyone in the band hated it). Negrete put the carp in that alley, just not talk about the Abasto, but on the DF, but not the city itself, as mere descriptive aspect, but what it means to walk the streets, which means be from there.


4-Janelle Monáe-The Archandroid
The last record of Janelle Monáe's what I was doing David Bowie if he was black and knew dance well. It is true that, after gene Arcade Fire, everything got a little more epic, leaving a lot of bands to go into in churches and castrated abducting children to do vocals on songs full of string arrangements, but the idea of \u200b\u200bJanelle exceeds all limits of megalomania. The Archandroid is a futuristic concept album completely delusional (as we perceive it from the front with this aesthetic to Fritz Lang peppered with iconography African), but that is lucky, or the true gift of never sound pompous. This is why the simple reason that the issues, beyond a certain conceptual order, are quite varied and fresh (with Tightrope, a theme-and video-over swing I've ever heard in recent years), but all for a certain skill is innate, natural that completely envelops Monáe. Unlike most soul-influenced vocals, where the song retains some inherent search to reach an ecstatic level of pure pleasure (something that has much to do with the Christian roots of gospel, a religion that, as Bataille says eroticism, is inextricably linked genes in their love, passion, sacrifice and death), when Monáe is placed behind the mic, everything seems very simple, with cries that seem to come not from the stomach, but from the mouth itself, from the same area of \u200b\u200bhis lips.
The mine skips from soul to hip hop, hip hop, country, country, pop to space, like a car that could go from first to fifth without clutch. Indeed, Monáe is an all-rounder, is the fuckin Mach 5!
In its way, with his hair, his manias, his childlike ease, Monáe is a freak to demonstrate to all and Aguileras all rappers sobreesforzadas how simple you can do anything, just singing and dancing like he does in the bathroom.


3-Peter Broderick-Music for dance contemparary
Peter Broderick is one of those musicians who understands exactly that music is not the notes you play, but on what you play (quoting Miles Davis), that music is what really happens between the silences, when you're not playing.
This double CD, with a piece intended to be represented in dance, is one of the best environmental records have heard in a long time, coming to moments of climax without ever going to burst, retiring gracefully at the precise moment (something that eats and unlike Godspeed You! Black Emperor, most affected the outcomes in crescendos with explosives).
All I can say without sounding too pompous Broderick, or indiscreetly toil of other things that people have walked on it saying, is that contemporary dance Music for sound forest has created, in which I lost and at times I did not care much back.


2-Bruce Springsteen-The Promise
Possibly do a jopeada the rules, because the issues of The Promise was actually recorded in 1978, but considering that recently came to light this year, in a of these very full of collectors editions could include, if they could, swabs used by artist, especially considering that its author is none other than Bruce Springsteen, the appointment seems inescapable. The Promise attests not only a turning point in the history of The Man (troubled by legal disputes and personal crises that led to the darkness of Darkness of the edge of town -completely opposite to the epic automotive Born to Run), but a dismantling of the production process of one of the great heroes of twentieth century music. built Springsteen Darkness of the edge of town as some of those cars typical of his mythology: a lot of topics of study that could compete with prolific as merqueros Calamaro moments (just that the product is not the stupidity of the salmon, but fucking Darkness of the edge of town ), who give their identities to become parts, spare parts, tool boxes interchangeable. Springsteen drew a line from a subject and placed him in other, proved a melody, I added a piano, took away a guitar, changed the air who arranged the song as a radiator or you change the engine of a car. Sweep away the autotuning, which is the giant garage The promise is a beautiful collection of songs that not only keep its value in relation to historicizing analysis of certain issues that we know all (eg the English version of rhythms Candy's room, which originally called Candy's boy ), but to realize that the more oppressive and realistic atmosphere of Darkness, as opposed to the festive spirit and epic Born to run (the proper maturity to realize that their characters do not need to escape to 220 for interstate to be heroes, heroism, cowardice or impairment is in every heart, around the corner) was not something purely spontaneous result of the author's personal circumstances, but a judicious process of settling, giving the last word to the head, which shows how very beautiful tracks left as Is not good enough for you to support an emotional stronger). Dig
material like this that we hear songs like these, in times like these, is a gift from heaven to show us what we are and what could have been.


1-Haunted Graffiti Ariel Pink-Before Today
One of the few records of the last decade can be considered an authentic work art. Ariel Pink, known for its radicalism low fi, signing with 4AD and takes out a conventional audio disc, showing and condensing the full potential of their fragmentary melodies had gathered throughout his extensive work.
Pink, hysterical, mutant, freak, larval sinópodo, turn its sales in the same pop jugular, creating their own territory, where all sounds familiar, but nothing is equal, where the English beat sixties pop blends with Ethiopia, where the songs of lifts ring in the sewers, where a taxi radio call answering can sing the theme that will totally change your life.
Pink is an expert on intros, choruses, or bridges, only in his old songs all that appeared in the scrapbook (a scrapbook voluptuous and as detailed as a triptych by bosco, true), mixed, interrupted by another idea that quickly sets overlap with that as the head of a child with attention deficit disorder. This is the time when Pink first takes all these structures and begins to compose songs, showing, contrary to what might seem at first glance, how everything can be attached to everything, as if naming decipher your system to completely return it shareable. Pink
grab everything, crushes it, knead it and make you own songs from scratch, as it does with the Rocking Ramrods , or with their own songs that seemed completely forgotten in his own vast discography (which fans as we started to look for Soviet children trying to dig up any gun or bomb buried in the Second World War.
Beverly Kills, Man Menopause , lit Bright blue skies, Reminiscences ... Before today has so many great items to hang a horse, but it will be remembered as the album which contained Round and Round, Pink definitive masterpiece that sums up in itself all that was and did not know of his career, one of the best buildings pop music has given in recent decades.
Hype or not, Ariel Pink is the musician who has shown that there are no excuses, that the pop is there, everywhere, and remains waiting, like a pearl in an oyster asleep.
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Monday, October 18, 2010

Volvo Heater Core Removal

"Meat or fish?



PEIXEIRO Butchers! yes sir! and following the announcement of localia .. "Butchers Peixeiro! as mellor do mundo enteiro !!!". Now this is knowing how to sell! best thing to confuse the thinking of mothers and grandmothers who eat a trout and actually buy a steak! if esque! most original name, you look where you look, you're not going to find! .
Cris Thanks again for another picture for the blog! ;)

Lara