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Every year travel to the enchanted islands thousands of tourists from around the world. We are talking about the Galapagos Islands , to be this strange middle name to that in the age of piracy (but this is not now, Mrs. Gonzalez-Sinde ?) The sailors could not locate the fog that accumulated around it as the day and go through the same spot reappeared. Every tourist leaves his small mark on these islands. For example, the Japanese, they were aluciandos with a tree that grows in wetlands and that looks like a bonsai big, that nonsense is not it? This is the Scalesia atractyloides scalesia or for friends. Japanese tourists visiting the island tend to plant one of these trees with his name beside those of his family. For just over $ 1000 a year in charge of caring for them and others to tree Japanese families survive beyond the death of their owners.

There is another anecdote that explains another Once the name of the enchanted islands. American soldiers who were shipwrecked near an island decided to cross it by the shortest route to the unexplored jungle to seek help from the ships of the other side. Experts on the survival of the likes of Bear Grills , the last survivor began their walk, but never reached the other side, his belongings were found, but their bodies never found.

Subparagraphs a hand, we have the other side of the tourists, Russian tourists. Like the English, they seem to have tied and without food for days to release them in other countries and devastate everything. In this case, good Russian tourists do not understand some excursions and cultural visits without a good bottle of vodka. In the case of islands, a pair of Russians, taken from the encyclopedia of topics were on vacation there, near the small forest of Japanese. As I explained that the largest turtle, the mountain can exceed 300 kg in weight, they did not think more and with their faces red and got drunk on each side of the tortoise and began trying to lift it. They force until almost fucked up, then gave up and picked up their bottles. The guide was a little pissed, but followed his path.

This time playing a beach protected by a diversity of marine iguanas, These iguanas are characterized by dark and breathe under water, unlike land iguanas a brown color living in inland areas of the islands. The guide was explaining to the Russians the great adaptability of these reptiles coming from the continent and that quickly evolved according to their situation and even some within the same island.

Then, turn around and see one of the Russians by circling in the air to one of the largest iguana by the tail, hallucinations. " P. .. Pe ... But. What does! " - said the Russian tourist guide - " I'm doing to fly to see if fits well and leave you wings "- responded with all the Russian logic. While the guide was still wide open eyes, immediately grabbed a Russian one by the tail and began to style duels Locomía iguanas. The poor had to stop to see the bugs were not out wings, but what if it were two policemen left them locked up with international background and packed them on the next plane to the mainland. only had 3 days of vacation under the 15 islands, and it seems that only came to see a small part of an island, chances are your women come to see the rest.

A salute to the guide, probably not read this in your life, and whenever it passes through body VLOS and ask him to another ice cream.

Today: (another rare title) Slot - Мёртвые звёзды

Moisturizers To Use With Tazorac

The 2009's The Nail

It's been nearly a year without news The Nails. What has happened during this last year?

now almost 1 in 10 people is unemployed or without work, according to polls appears that is not the same, The Nails was not spared either. In the work of his life came to relishing to all staff a wide range: Or they are fired for the purchase by another shell company that could dispense with their services or become part of new staff and new recruits losing their old and waiving the right of their corresponding of idemnización pay in the process.

The play is not bad if we think that the owners of both companies ... Are the same! Nothing suspicious was The Nail inevitable. Months later, when he was already fully sure of his job, his boss offered him pick almost a whole month on holiday because they did not assign seats. Back from their long vacation, the boss told dismissed him, so the street without settlement, the ancient lost it and the days that she deserved for months and had used worked. Anyway the holiday period it paid on the payroll, so his former boss did not save anything, but hey, people feel better by doing these things as bad English film.

The Nail then devoted all his effort to go every few days to appear to stop, collect and refine the layout of its braking . Of course she had to go to their new home and move to an apartment larger than his parents had given her a zero rent. It seems incredible, but it was better, dishes and cutlery remain clean due to its exclusive diet of foods as burgers and the house looks clean, and certainly does not smell. Who am I, after all, to judge, if I had long enough to burn my sense of smell with the smell that was around him.

With a curriculum that could include the record of stay of less than 2 weeks as a waiter, to empty the box giving the wrong change, all companies raffled it. In summer, someone told him that was a while taking courses in unemployment starting geriatric care, laboratory assistant and so on, and eventually found work. So The Nail not hesitate a moment to sign up the course of geriatric caregiver, and when asked why exactly the course when he first indicated he could be other better without the option of changing smoking, he said: - "No, no, nobody told me. It was thought My "-. We, as always, I occurred to me the other day to make a Smurfs movie about living in a giant tree and communicate with nature by introducing its appendices in selected holes of the animals. The thing is he learned a lot. Eg How would believe that intorduce suppositories? Well no, you have to put them upside down, pointing out that without disturbing fits well within what is being ass hole.

During the course, the state gave aid for transportation and lunch. So, as it was relatively close, just charging more doing the course that cost him a deal for a course in which half the time you had sex or poop jokes. Come to think, The Nail could have created a cult of its braking during these exchanges of knowledge, and their sexual experiences and to talk .

swear, that for these courses was compulsory to practice with real people to pick up the drool, kleenex, food, clean ass, changing diapers and putting suppositories backwards. No doubt a very rewarding job. But that does not say anything. Shortly we shall see him working, this year, so we prepared the asses of your elders.

Today: Fireflight - So Help Me God

Catchy Phrases For A Bachelorette Party

The brutality of death stupid

“I’m not trying to be low fidelity, ” he added. “I’m trying to be handmade. You don’t go into a bakery and say, ‘That apple pie is handmade, that’s a “lo-fi” pie.’ You realize the crust looks a little rough around the edges, it looks like somebody’s grandma made this, and all of a sudden it’s comforting.”

Hace poco escribí en mi twitter: "Formalmente para mi ya es una década de mierda". Hoy a la tarde mientras esperaba a mi banda para test Jay Reatard I learned that he had been found dead in his bed. I was late for Reatard and yet I have it clear his work, nor their importance, nor saw his future. Not among my favorites, I have not listed in records of the year, no essential disk. I think what I liked about Reatard, rather than his music, was his presence. With that long hair and look so round, like a child, a child full of urgency and energy. I do not know, for the simple reason that I did not stop to analyze it, Reatard was central to the music, if he was about to be or if it was only a lie. It is now not the time to find out, because these things will resolve themselves. In general, the destinations are unavoidable and if the target was to change the status quo, in this case music, these discs are already recorded, these concerts are filmed and the interviews given. Virtue is that it determined to be somebody in life. To exist beyond it.

Reatard good trip.

Jay Reatard plays "My Shadow" outside of the Sailor Jerry store in Downtown Philly.

Watch A Brizilian Wax Free

My private world: essential albums of 2009

When the project was still Velvet Rockmine one of his ambitions was to list the best of the decade. Three of us got to make a list of albums and tracks. That would add to the list of the best of 2009. Made in excel, discussed with other editors of Velvet, shown to friends, raise and re envy by mail, edited and screened by telephone, scrawled on a table of the wise, Boedo a house or a house of San Telmo, these lists ambitious to be one, those issues become coveted 50 tracks .... wrecked unanimous. Yet all these memories, all these issues there. In our computers, our memory, but for many of us also in our CDs, vinyl, and even casstetes copied verbatim. Because if many of us still buy records, vinyl, rip CDs, edit disks dream, to have a 7 inch. Any capitalist process, in that it became the download when I beat piracy by far the sharing, dissemination and awareness, he has a resistance. Such resistance in general is an act of faith rather lonely and isolated, especially in this era where individualism seems to be the only way to survive lethal.

questioned why both the buying disks? Without being a large purchaser, even considered collectibles, it remains important for my purchase records. It is the way to buy the album that still appeals to me. Enter Zival'sa messing around is something I pursue. Walking through downtown and go to a music with the desire to find some offer or rarity. Since the day I met my own memory in a punt, there was The Compilady Maria Gabriela Epumer breathing, beautiful as always, on these issues. Or when I leave her alone with Benito The Early Years by Tom Waits and while washing clothes in a nap Rocha I realized that love was . and have that book there to read the titles of those songs that I suddenly had become an animal love. When I got 2 discs of the Smiths in a row in a bid to Musimundo and I realized that the simple act of buying them, gave me the certainty that an old duel was over. The Smiths could have in my hands. Among my things. I cried listening Berlin as a contemporary masterpiece. I get excited with these daily acts. And none of that takes away the possibility of download. Places like Karagarga or Bolachas concerted gave me bands ever will be published in Argentina or even are being issued in their place of origin. Myspace is still, despite everything, a great place to crawl under or independent bands and that it might be the niche that this site would have to operate, support and promote in the future. GrooveShark Spotify and whole albums can not download them to listen, being a much more comfortable, especially because both programs let you customize and save playlists and favorites. For some of these digital media came to know many bands that shared recitals throughout the year or so that made me part of their projects and I them to mine. And those everyday act also excite me. And so ....

reconciliation is what I'm talking about. Is to plant a seed. The ruins of capital are not those discs available for free. The ruins of the capital are the hard drives and the illusion of being in a change that will revolutionize our lives. Nothing hidden, nor the download or the disk, the ruin of the capital is also our own lives EVERYDAY. This decade leaves no band that at the height of Nirvana and its expansive force, which brings his great albums, his legacy, history, legend, Cobain's life, life AFTER Cobain, life without Cobain. Is revving itself from what I'm talking about ....

Well. These lists as I wrecked along with the ability to move forward with Velvet Rockmine. But the store, mine and those of others, in my memory. But in my everyday life. My heart squeezes my old discman mp3 reading. Is to feel what I'm talking about.

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DIEZ DISCOS 2009

" Plague Journal For Lovers"

Manic Street Preachers

Oh Mummy what's sex pistol? Richie Edwards mockery of death, violent legend, myth and strengthens the hand of their classmates and the amazing Steve Albini production, returns to talk. Do not know which is the physical form in which he bequeathed to his fellow Edwards his last letters. I do not know if I leave a diary, loose paper, notepads, notebooks, margins, footnotes. It's something I do not know, but it gives me a deep tenderness, lots of curiosity and certainty that the word legacy regains its strength, security and power of hands one of the most sensitive individuals who gave the history of music. In all these years without the Edwards MSP followed by depositing the royalties year after year that corresponded to his companion. In all these years, these letters were waiting for us and we, at least I, for them. Acts of poetic justice in a world like this with more and more scarce. But when they happen, as in the case of "Plague Journal For Lovers", are imposed, giving a new meaning of beauty at its most salutary. My number one album of the year, basically because I stole the heart and returned it worried me like a horse in the middle of the field more green you can find.

Manic Street Preachers - Jackie Collins... @video

" Years of Refusal"

Morrissey

impossible to resist the steamroller that is Something Is Squeezing My Skull lyrical final show of the decade. Each time you pronounce the word Morrissey seems that something real skull haunts him, chasing him, so restless, and ultimately hurts so angry ... do not give me more. "Years of Refusall" is more rock album of Morrissey and the group that contains the lyrics most superbly cynical he wrote in years. was driving, crash, he broke me back, so if there are more serious things to stop being the swetti someone sings in T hat's how people grow up . The lyrics to All You Need Is I have a degree of truth that climbs to the definition of stabbing: H oh so much destruction around the world and the only thing you can do is complain about me. In an age where everyone thinks he can sing and stop listening to records to go to listen to individual songs at a time where buying records is perceived as an unnecessary expense and you forget what a book, artwork, read the songs, to pass item after issue after issue, in an era where there is no longer expect the excitement of this album goes on sale, Morrissey delivers a conceptual album in its own way, not because it is telling a specific story, no. It is because "Years of Refusall" tells the story of all. And that is why Morrissey is a myth and will join the list of essential and the rest, well, the rest looks like to their own records are rolled around themselves. There still plays forever and Morrissey.

Morrissey - All You Need is Me @ live






"Middle Cyclone "
Neko Case

I'm an animal Neko Case sings and the only possible answer is, yes you are. The undisputed queen of alternative country made an album full of the force of nature, animals, the countryside, women and vocal cords. Neko Case, red-haired woman and gun in hand, is crowned as the most interesting singer of his generation. Away from egocentric, but most of stupidity, this horror called Lady Gaga, Neko Case is there for all of us to tell us that if possible, every girl we ever had a tornado or command ready to love a band. With an amazing vocal ability and wisdom that seems to sprout from the center of things is certainly Neko Case to lead the League of Animal Indie Girls in Prison anthem in the race. Pure beauty.

Neko Case - Prison Girls @ Live at Ottawa Blues Fest 2009

" Together Through Life"
Bob Dylan


The decade ends and did not finish listening to all the work of Dylan . Not only because it is infinite, because every Dylan album deserves to listen and prolonged assimilation. Dylan is an artist who demands to be heard, demand to be addressed and needs time and patience to be assimilated. There are many ways followed by Bob and every fan has their favorite discs and stages. With more than 40 albums and different transitions, the electric guitar acústicia the counterculture to cristianiamo, Dylan and a handful of names, Springsteen and Young to the head, a living legend. Many things are born and die in Dylan, there is much that the singer gave so others could (can we get? I wish .... ) to develop a career. Much information to be grouped to enter the universe Dylan. But is it really necessary information overload Dylan reaching or just need to be sensitive to distant songwritter always American? Even his voice and phrasing have changed over the years and the world as well. The world where Bob grew up is not the world as we know it now. In these parts there are only countercultural rock debris and not turning to Joan Baez or receive recommendations from a Ginsberg. But Dylan is still there, alive, making records, reminding us that sometimes it takes nothing more than a good blues guitar playing and a voice should be no twists or metaphors narrating the fact that we call everyday life. In "Life Together Though, touching and love, Dylan seems to make time stop for a moment prowess as a few, so we can hear an album that is premised on a legend as beautiful as possible in the current target in which nothing lasts: Together through life . Thus, in capital letters, highlighted, repeated like a mantra, desired. Together through life and our soundtracks that safe haven Blonde on Blonde, Modern Times, Blood on the Tracks, Time out of Time and Through Life Together.

Bob Dylan - Beyond Heres Nothing Lis @ FilmVersion

" Popular Songs"
Yo La I have

When MATADOR announced the first cut of "Popular Songs" I never expected anything like Periodically double or triple ". Is it too much to say that this is the sexiest song I have on Yo La for me the best album of narrow trio from " Painful" ? The chagrin of that song is amazing i heard you looking the warmer summer and Popular Songs is amazing, this band, we can say this myth of indie rock, never stops looking for the perfect song, in the appropriate path with the hits they deserve, the melodies that we can not get the repeat and hope that maybe indie rock is this: never stop searching. On the edge of the decade YLT does what does best: anarchists who wants. A disc that still owe him many listeners.

Yo La I have - Periodically double or triple @ criminalrecords Atlanta

" All Dressed Up and Smelling of Strangers"
Mica P Hinson

When Mica P Hinson was 19 years and had gone through addiction to Valium, Vicodin and other substances also had lost everything and the causes were a woman. In his story "The Black Widow" was responsible for the stay on the street before turning 21 and then I throw a sentence to jail. Once free he began to compose with borrowed instruments and blessed one of those coincidences, a friend of a friend who heard it, get to record their first album. Mica then already 23 years was a man of many past lives and therefore it was difficult to accept that it was just a boy. The adult voice and Hinson torn, as is its entry into the world of music are unexpected things, strong winds do not see it coming and before the end of the day or the last track sounds and razed. "All dressed up and Smelling of Strangers give me want to wear a dress of the decade of the 50s and ask me a martini while I invite someone to dance, tied to , Sleepwalk. are maddened that urge to run, perhaps in a railroad run while playing Runnin'Scared and loving in my life platform Stop The World. Not long ago an Argentine singer / songwriter band Radar declared that he was one of the few who was engaged to review codes of others. It would be nice catch this exquisite album Mica P Hinson to remind a few things, such as a register address is. Now be quiet and learn, maybe the echos of Are You Lonesome Tonight? teach you how to do it. Priceless .

Mica P Hinson - Slow and Steady @liveatcargo
 

“ Moonoliths & Dimensions”  
Sun O))

Not long ago I rented a place in the middle of nowhere. So in the middle of nowhere was that the house was in the middle of a hole, hole natural colors composed of various rare earth and rock formations. That hole in the middle of the field and 1 kilometer from the sea was my home for a long time. Not talking about months, not talking about years. I speak of the time referred to in its real dimension, away from the stimuli that are today necessary downloads, almost all digital, to function. One night I got sick in the pit and I realized we were alone, the hole was the summer home of love but you do not believe, and that the hole had to go alone. After much pain and there being nothing left inside my stomach went up the hole for help. No one knows what the guard dogs barking until it is out of town. In a store, it was not a store was a small store the size of a room, find help. The only way to get to the hosptial was whether we had the police. Eight miles down the road in a police car to get to a hospital without a doctor in a village 5 hours away, to return by the same route with the same pain and morning with the sight of a small truck and an ambulance called serum end hanging from the ceiling and a recipe for Taural, 6 bottles of Gatorade and much white rice. The doctor told me "is like purified." In one day you can become dehydrated and lose two kilos. And in less than 24 hours to recognize the weakness of the body and use a strange strength that reveals itself at odd moments. In the middle of a hole in the middle of the mountain, to many hours of home and social work. All those days that followed were based on a large percentage in contemplation. Climbed to the roof of the house and looked into the hole, the trees in the distance, the sea, rocks, Mt. And I found sounds, songs and words she had never imagined existed. And listen to music like a long time not listening. And let me patience and understand that people are afraid because they do not. And all those days without knowing it had the air of "Moonoliths & Dimenssions" album that seems to dig from the depths of the earth, even below the hole, those voices and those sayings that so frightened me at first and then put me back into a place of contemplation and patience . Sun O))) is like being alone in the middle of nowhere, but that is not necessarily anything nature. Nothing can be home to the south of Buenos Aires and begins in Valentín Alsina and the spooky bridge. Is that all, a nothing that can hurt the soul, but if you have time and patience, that at first seems to be the highest state of solitude, turns and becomes the highest state of contemplation.

Sun o))) Big Church @bigchurch

 “ Sometimes I Wish We Were An Eagle”   
Bill Callahan

Tuve la chance de ver a Bill Callhan en vivo y creanme, everything he thought was the male sensitivity and his private world collapsed. The man of few words, laconic, distant revolutionized my heart, ear and my relationship with music. I aim in my notebook words such as minimalism, string arrangements, nature, dry grass and freshly harvested wheat, horses, birds, meadows, guitars, steel guitars, stripped, blues, songs dedicated, admiration, more birds, diamonds and dust, whispers, confessions, friends, footnotes, the smell of wet earth, Texans and boots, all by myself with my fender, hi hat, violins as mattresses, sincerity, delicacy. All this, the sum of natural elegance in Callahan, his enormous capacity to build climates within your disks and multiple climates within their songs, that way you have to retain the song and then release it, the credibility of his words and the arrival of this album which makes any person who makes music wants to overcome, go farther, climb a little higher, ever to plan in the universe that offers Bill Callahan, on this record that perhaps the high point of his career . With a desire to see him again tremandas, a post on my player "Sometimes I Wish We Were An Eagle" to enjoy one of my favorite songs of the year, life at this point My Friend. Disco ideal for anyone who is eager to embark on a road trip, a journey that will soon, trying to find a bit of grass, some horses, the trees, the sound, that feeling.




Bill Callahan - My Friend

" Live at Reading "
Nirvana

I remember being in high school as a teenager ugly, no breasts, no development, hateful things that still had no name. I remember my, in transit from childhood to adolescence and remember the pain. I remember me, without money, buying the same Chupin every 6 months in a business of Ramos Mejia, black and tight. I remember my uniform shirt rock Chupin + Follies + puma bought red / blue. I remember myself after school to wander aimlessly through the street bond. I remember the shirt worn under the shirt of the private school of RAMONES. I remember the blue kilt that I refused to wear below the knee and the middle 3 / 4. I remember my first expulsion, I remember the English blue school bags. I remember the kickers and I remember my first cigarette. I remember how my father left me in the door to see the Ramones Works. I remember everything, but mostly I remember the death of Cobain. Before death also meant something. Cobain died too early for me, a few months before he turned 14, too early for the rest of the generation that I had only to walk the desolate downtown Buenos Aires. I remember how I came to Nirvana. It was because I liked a guy all day talking about Nirvana and I wanted to talk that guy anything, just that that boy as much turned my bangs and the door closed rehearsal room where cocaine probably took more than I ever got to take my little experiment. As I am frightened, frightened in the background as I always was, am and will be, shy when it comes to the most decisive moments of life, sensible as if I had never recovered from the wounds of the task is to live. So I remind myself, in this prison of pain that is adolescence, a non-place filled with pain and massive discoveries. So first it was a shirt levi'sa tables used by rock on my shirts. Then it was the stereo that I got and field trips to record stores. After the boy I liked or news. But that fringe that grew to cover my face, was stripped of Cobain's hair. That video of Smells Like Teen Spiri t was my personal anthem. This wool coat too big and those sleeves too long, my coat was too big and too long sleeves. That pain was my pain. And now all these years later where I feel that the decade was over empty world, where I think the Nirvana seed was destroyed and his legacy downtrodden, forgotten and beaten. In these days where I think almost nothing makes sense and I struggle not to become a parody of the teen excessive and was not I want to be again. In these days where I try to be young but not a person with no traces of the past, their age and experience. In these days where I remember that Cobain did all that he did the first 28 years, these days I look at your photos dode kittens and remember their sensitivity to the songs of Michael Stipe. In these days where I walk into a vegetable market and go out with 4 bags of fruit and vegetables in one hand and the other a plaid shirt for a time that was. In this time of great lightness and tilinguería in what they call indie or hipster, words too big for the living dead that represent them. In these days where cover of Nirvana wonder what we can do. In these days where everything is given to show a Nirvana that sweeps away all the music instantly and without sense and without emergency light. These days are mixing two things: happiness and anger. Two major components to understand the phenomenon that was Nirvana, Cobain was the lyricist and the time where the body was struggling to build a future.

Nirvana Live at Reading - @ PartOne

" Truelove's Gutter "
Richard Hawley

From Baby you are my light , Hawley is the man I wish I had an appointment. Go to the cinema to see an old American movie, Hawley never take a girl to do something that begins with chick something, dinner at a small bar with acid jazz background, walking through New York or Picadilly Circus and know that our lives would cause songs to be the soundtrack of others. Contemplating the moisture from the streets and the brightness of the road, pay attention to slightest noise, day notice things that we do not notice. A couple argued and she becomes one abrazandonse to herself while her eyes falling apart from crying. A man drinking coffee in a 24-hour drugstore. A couple in an alley beginning the long road we call privacy. The flower stalls that open to white coves that can give the morning. The smell of fresh brewed coffee and waitresses in their uniforms unique eternal forever stuck in the 50s. The traces of collective love popular, but no less personal and intimate, are the tracks that seeks to build with sensitivity Hawley, album after album, a career away from the false class cimismo to Radiohead and beyond that huge lie that was the Brit Pop Hawley's commitment aims to break the bank. But stylish, classy, \u200b\u200blike British gentleman he is. Is appreciated.

Richard Hawley - For Your Lover, Give Some Time @ officialvideo

Bonus Tracks

3 genera 3 elections

The Heavy Mental

"The Blue Record"

Baroness

A daring on my part. Confession: when I was young, oh, I heard all the midnights "Heavy Rock and Pop" with the Russian Verea and then "Avoiding Soften" on the radio late rok. The weather made me put all that aside, with the revelation of the Ramones punk was the outward and left behind heavy. Certain person made me re-evaluate the genre, which remains interested in issues and I think a lot and never will, but from around Vrede and this album, some flirt with heavy does not hurt. Cover and Baroness aesthetics were very helpful when encouraging me to this disk.

Rarity

"The Keeper of the Library"

The Archivist

I found surfing the internet and it was love at first listen. Everything I like, all all all, this edition is hand made, the name of the disc, the delicacy with which it is touched, the pesudónimo behind which hides Craig Tattersall, cap. She is kind, is simple, has reminisencias the old emo, which missed, there are songs, guitars. I put this disc, watering plants, look at the cats to sleep and dream of such delicate construction of an extended strength.

Xerrox Vol 2 Alva Noto


advice of Reche Pablo Alva Noto live vi. It is a genre that cost me much, with whom I have love and hate, sometimes I forget, as many do not. But I try, they often still do not know why these discs are the ones that make me write. If I put a disc of Alva Noto and is as if gliding through the lane quieter writing. I need to disclose a roll, I put the disc Alva Noto and images are clarified in the negative as if the liquid does not hurt my eyes. I need to concentrate, think, write, stay in a place without distraction for a long time and then I run to seek "Xerrox Vol 2." Need to be with and I am with Alva Noto.



Almost Almost!




"Ay Ay Ay " - Matias Aguayo

"Ay ay ay" does not make me pumpin pumpin pumpin like his predecessor who had that simple as chewing gum sticking Minimal.

"Lunar White " - Nick Cave / Warren Ellis

The only reason this album is not among the top ten is because I do not listen enough. But is a must for any fan reader of American literature of the '50s. I put on headphones to read stories of Flannery O'Connor and was the best evening of the week.

" Everything Is Wrong" -

Vivian Girls love them. With madness. They are a safe shoot my spine, I put the disk, jump out of bed, start the day dancing in muscular all over my house, changing everything I have around and happy that there are so many beautiful girls in the world and that world is not my imagination or my private world. In the sky with Le Tigre and The Slits.

"Through the Devil Softly" - Hope Sandoval

Why so late I Hope Sandoval? As I replied that I keep listening to your disc.

"Embryonic " -

Flaming Lips a few years ago I found a disc tray of "Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots" which I bought just for the cover. The album turned me irregular, but I began to investigate further the world of this band. And they are beyond any mortal gray everyday. Flaming Lips are a world of sensations diethylamide. Out of the ten first because they do not finish processing the information, but must listen to the soundtrack of summer and the iPod Traveler.

" La Nueva Yma Sumac - The Revolution gave us the" - La Casa Azul

Milky like his contemporaries both know tell Astrud small tragedies of everyday life. That's what pop, little things that people too smart not willing to admit that happen. I do, shouting, singing the songs of La Casa Azul in the streets of Buenos Aires.

" no humiliation in being Gentil" - Roommate Asthma

A small ep which I was proud to make the lid. A handful of songs that a band would die for including in its debut. The last, and only?, Songwriter Buenos Aires with the vision to build the best national rock and transforming the sound of the future and present. Deserves much more.

" 1977" - Anita Tijoux

1970 and shh. The previous album had seemed Tijoux impresentable something, when I read an interview he had recorded without happiness seemed so honest I decided to pay attention to his new job. When I did list had only heard the broadcast cut "1977" which I find incredible. Shh.

" The Chimistry of Common Life" - Fucked Up

have the cutest bassist ever, sounding as if in each subject and each disc being told to fuck off piss world off, good lyrics, hardcore punk, no divisions, no wave, pure attitude.