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's like when you go to find, after a lot of time, an old friend.
You will bring them home, ask him how it goes, you do sit in the chair by the fireplace, offered him a walnut and then told you "a decade in a few sentences: you let him, or rather, no, to the contrary, he is laid off, and his son that grows well in fact it is as fat as a pig, ingurgita those damn snacks from morning to evening.
not you see for years, but it immediately establishes an atmosphere of complicity and proximity, it is as if all this time you had still continued to frequent the bar every fucking night as it once was.
The same thing happens to me with these two discs.

Giovanardi is the former singer of La Crus - historical rock band of the great age of Italian independent (Afterhours, Marlene Kuntz, Almamegretta, CSI, etc.) and letters with which he has participated in Sanremo last - and for him Time has passed, there will have missed that kind of carry-dall'inquietante Biscardiana color, I would say a RAL 2009, with the eye. This new job all in all it seemed fun, though not essential, and contains, besides the already known I confess, orchestral and pop music, as well as some cover by the legendary '60s, seems like Mina: Bang Bang (with Violante Placido) and I Love You Too. The flaw is Neil Armstrong, from the explicit text ("can do with a very short step, to leave it all behind you) but like so embarrassing to the White.

J. Mascis instead exhibits a terrific flowing mane and gray ash, and is the leader of Dinosaur Jr., champion of the noise band returned last year with the notable Farm at the level of the early 90s. Several Shades Of
Why is an acoustic record, published by Sub Pop, which goes to fill a huge void for those who - like us - have always hoped in a disk unplugged the old dinosaur found a vein and to confirm its composition.
Purify from the usual chitarrone and walls of feedback and violent release of amps, are the melodies, pleasing and poignant, and the nasal voice of a J. Mascis indolent and more and more 'clone of his idol, Neil "Crazy Horse" Young (Can I): the classic Not Enough, Is It Done and Where Are You have nothing to envy to the best footage (Get Me Start Choppin', Thumb ), the title track recalls the folk-rock of CSN & Y, and sweet are the twilight Very Nervous And Love and Too Deep, perhaps the most 'beautiful of the lot.
Bravissimo.

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ANGLES


After more than five years of waiting out in Italy on 22 March (the day before in the U.S.), but it is now possible to stream on their official website - http:/ / new.thestrokes.com / featured / listen-to-angles-here - the new and fourth album of the Strokes: PiacenzaSera did not miss this chance to give you a preview.

soon recovered from the shock derived from the infinite ugliness of the cover - a psychedelic Escher and a little 'color-blind - so we throw ourselves in listening to Angles, anticipated by the beautiful single Under Cover Of Darkness, available on the web beginning of February.
was unthinkable - especially after the flop of the next to last, pale, First Impressions Of Earth - continue on the trail so far beaten, or their garage-rock made mostly of guitars, sparse yet melodic, since they have lost the freshness and the spontaneous beginning (what a bore Taken For A Fool, and also Gratisfation is nothing new).
New Yorkers - not without turmoil and strife: the leader Casablancas did not attend the first sessions, not to disturb the mates - then try the paper less of a hard compact and simple, more 'multi-faceted and also - of course - uneven.
The new feature is the massive use of keyboards and sampling. Imagine that the opener Macchu Picchu that seem part of the Men At Work Down Under! Games, Life Is Simple In The Moonlight and the considerable Two Kind Of Happiness New Romantic atmosphere recover instead.
far more pieces' pop.
Then there is the attempt to do some experimentation, a bit of research.
It is much worse. You're So Right
try the way of electronics a bit 'tricky Radiohead beginning of the decade (the last), and is a road, you know, rugged and full of traps, but the cloning Metabolism prog of the last Muse, emphatic and grandiloquent.

Running the risk of catching a crab - listening to low fidelity probably does not do justice to their sound, more 'refined than ever before - we venture to say that, once again, the band of Julian Casablancas does not hold up long distance, remaining essentially a single band.

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July 1994 27th
breakfast, here in the Valley of the Gods, is a couple of cups of hot tea, a blueberry pancakes, or a sort of Bortolini blueberries, a slice of pink grapefruit then kiwi, kiwi there than they want.
Tonight we sleep well, in the quiet of almost surreal silence this huge now been with us for days, and therefore we are ready to get started on the road, State Road 98, north.
The road crosses the Navaho territory, including scenes of unprecedented scope and dazzling light. On our left, the Mormon Ridges, on the right before the Grey Mesa and then the Antelope Creek, which will take us up to Page, frequented harbor on Lake Powell.
Once on the beach, a small strip of sand bordered by a fence of wood and metal shacks, put off and we leave all our clothes, money and documents, including, in a bundle near the surf, then we hardly ever ' water of the lake. More
'Later we embark on the Canyon King, all patched up and a boat built of wooden boards whitened so reminiscent of the sun, with its big wheel with red enamel placed on the stern, the boats that ply the waters of the Mississippi.
No gambler, though, and even the blacks who play the blues.
Only white tourists and east, with their camera, and coca-cola, chewing gum and bags of chips in hand.
The old boat along the cliffs and clear, more 'above the red rocks looming, almost overhanging the water clear and blue that reflects nMode about right, upside down, of course, but that seems almost exactly the same or a suggestion mirage.
Stunned by this spectacle, we set off in approval of glances, struck dumb. Even because of the temperature. The vice of the heat is relentless, the oppressive heat of the afternoon. Having trouble even breathing. But the mood, anyway, is skyrocketing. These are just a few hours we left the jungle behind the sheet metal, asphalt and dust that is Los Angeles.
The hot, fuck you. So we will be even more 'north to the forests and national parks.
Soon we'll be in Yellowstone.
Will we see bears?

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PiacenzaSera listened to you on the fifteenth title of the now vast discography of REM, stores and downloads from last Tuesday, March 8.
The first approach - despite the difficulties related to the immense and unwavering respect for them and despite the timely slating from the critics over 'alternative (with a punctuality that leaves some suspicion about his actual play) - is positive: the beautiful cover and packaging by the great photographer Anton Corbjin, and a single funny and catchy, quell'Uberlin available on the web a few weeks, to be honest, the label has chosen several individuals for various territories: one more rock for America, Mine Smell Like Honey; UBerlin for Europe and Oh my heart - if they do not understand why - in Germany.

The work is varied and never boring, as is some of the latest efforts of the trio of Athens, and also the long list of collaborations and cameos (excellent duet with Peaches pulled in Alligator Aviator Autopilot Antimatter, then Eddie Vedder and Patti Smith) does not disturb too much, although in the case of the latter, and the final Blue looks very acid too much to E-Bow The Letter: On the other hand, the remakes of old songs is a full-blown AIDS in the last REM.
Of course, the comparison with the masterpieces of the past - far away from Murmur and a Life Rich Pageant Document, perhaps the most 'beautiful of all, by Out Of Time for Automatic For The People, up to Monster - is relentless, and, to put it whole, absurd.
The sound is their classic sound, nice and unmistakable, very profession, less inventive. In general, acoustic ballads (Walk It Back, the nursery rhyme Every Day Is Yours To Win, Oh My Heart) do you prefer to electrical parts, often derivative and rarely biting: Discoverer recalls Finest Worksong, Mine Smell Like Honey seems to emerge from Rich Life Pageant. On the Web

started the debate between those who, nostalgic, appreciates whatever "to me it's okay: that sound like REM REM", and who, instead, consider it a useless disc: 'There is too much music and too little time and money on a record like this. "
For us, the first blow, keep dry and sober setting of the penultimate work Accelerate - Though much less aggressive - and you go to place at least a cut above the diptych Reveal / Around The Sun

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aliases back in fashion.
(I always remain our favorite Captain Beefheart, Dr. Octagon, and - for obvious reasons - Country Joe & The Fish).

Note to the public for being the last wife of Jeff Buckley, the multi-instrumentalist Joan Wasser - aka Joan As A Police Woman - has long been a landmark for the female indie universe (from us, his great admiration and Cristina Donà, which in January has published the best I'll be back home on foot). His fourth
effort, entitled The Deep Field, is a very pleasant listening: very black, permeated with veins soul (Marvin Gaye) reminiscences and funky (Prince), but declined in a refined and personal, anything but conventional, as they are able to make even the Black Keys last season. Listen to good single
The Magic, for example, or the sensual The Specific Action Man and The Kiss (Sade). On a log more 'move the excellent songwriting Forever And A Year and Flash, which reminds us the first Radiohead. Rather unconvincing is usually good but the contribution of Joseph Arthur, who, with his pseudo-erotic spoken to Isaac Hayes weighs far more than the Human Condition.

Iron & Wine (Iron & Wine ") is the moniker of bearded Sam Beam - Texan by adoption but originally from South Carolina - now also the fourth album, released to the historic label 4AD. Hastily
categorized under the label folk-rock (Midlake also come from Texas and John Grant), Kiss Each Other Clean offers a wide variety of sound solutions: orchestral arrangements, jazz standards to rock there Steely Dan (Bog Burned Hand), ballads style West Coast (Glad Singing Man, Tree By The River), blues and ethnic instincts (Monkeys Uptown).
Our favorite tracks are the single Walking Far From Home, that the truth does not have the characteristics typical of a single, the hypnotic Will Run Rabbit and the evocative Godless Brother In Love in which Beam performs the same emotional tension of Rufus Wainwright, as well as with the epic finalone Fake Your Name Is Good Enough For Me