Saturday, January 29, 2011

Anorexia Nervosa: Statistics

that could not be a group of cult



the time of RAIN (here live from Rockpalast of Monaco of Bavaria) (but in Italy because there is no Rockpalast?) And She Sells Sanctuary The Cult Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy was a bit hard wing of the new wave.
new wave of late, the one that went into the twilight and spatasciava in a thousand streams, from pop (talking heads and care, for instance) to rock hard (in fact, that the Cult Electric then tried to make the reincarnation of Led Zeppelin and hoping those who lived and so on).
But the Cult of the mid-80s left their mark, they had style and personality, and songs.
lasted little?
I continue to think like good old Neil: it's better to burn out Than to fade away.
What then oh, he wrote and sang but in the end the mica has put into practice, the old man (God rest his soul but eh if you had already retired to cultivate onions maybe we could have avoided that thing Lenois done with anxiety).
But really this is not a post on Neil Young has a post on cults and Rain, a song that year there (was it 1985?) I rang in his ears a lot. And you?
Have a nice night.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Difference Between Lent Wreath

Wicked Lester - Love Her All I Can

Public in my little "brothel" (azz. ... Silva is truly a peerless creator of slang! As we do without him?) That this post appears on the group blog to which I am participating for a while and that, in addition to my unfortunate presence, is composed of really smart writers. Run to visit, it is really worth.

http://sunday-m-orning.blogspot.com/



This dry rock and roll in the late 60's / early 70's appeared a few years after rework within one of the best and most sober (so to speak, but yes you can say) KISS album, I'm talking about the "Dressed to kill them launched into orbit in 1975 with Rock and roll All Nite and C'mon and love me.
LOVE HER ALL I CAN ago "read" what are the obvious references of the initial duo Stanley / Simmons (Kiss the two who ran the Wicked Lester) in particular, one can see, but I say that one can see very well you see 1) Who and 2) Kinks.
WICKED LESTER was primitive by the band which, with the subsequent insertion of Ace Frehley and Peter Criss, and with an immense amount of graphic art and make-up, the great manager Bill Aucoin (who died not by much) stood up and Kiss the product throughout its iconography (always with the support of no small children).
I think of those pioneering times with great tenderness when these songs came out of Wicked Lester Gene and Paul were kids who were penniless localacci the ranks in New York but with clear ideas and hard rock only a sketch in their heads I miss seeing the kind existed.
In fact, the two traditions rockandroll ammericane inspired yes, but with the watchful eye to the perfidious Albion. Then came
also Zeppelin and Sabbath and the story changed.
But the very first stirrings of Kiss were all as you hear them here. Serena
night.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Jacksonville, Fl Glory Hole

Yet another post on U2

I think over the years we all got to try a variety of feelings towards the Irish band.
Joy to the excitement of the first disk, lost for the megalomania of Bono, the latest disappointment for poor production.
But the digression should not jeopardize the love (yes love) that sometimes we tested for their items.
The deep disappointment "as it turned out" should not overshadow the many good parts. When love ends
seems everything is a process.
Then the years pass, the bad memories tend to fade and peep the flashback that you did not expect more.
After 5-6 years of not listening, last year I slowly started to regain confidence with the band's repertoire. Today, after a period of indecision, I'm selecting those that are essential pieces for me. Above and beyond all, beyond the crisis, beyond the crash.
STAY (Faraway, So Close!) lords, for example, can not be buried by discontent. Marita
to be recovered among the best songs of that time. And of that group that was on top of the world before rolling down.
And to hell with that big cock of Bono.
hallelujah!


U2 Stay Live 1993 Dublin