Well, two articles in almost a week, although I was the average , 'll know if I'll continue doing that. It depends on your comments little jerk, the last section felt good alone (thank you Anthony, TMTC). Well, I had already made a resolution in the latter, it was stalling the punchline of B2O concludes. I made another resolution, this modest glob is now more oriented post indie and all that kind of crap, because the techno is placing on Tal. Ok, you tell me the last few posts was already the case, but there j'officialise a little trick, you see. Remove the veil of lighters ball, I'll try to set some good stuff not seen anywhere on the canvas. But I'm not a hipster enough to pretend to discover the indie ... So what? J'm'en buffers the Coquillard with a slipper really.
So what up since the last time. So I saw Ben 65dos at Koko, Ldn, which is nothing other than a former theater with balconies , gilding on walls red, and a giant disco ball to middle of it. J'te imagine the place two minutes ... Voila. So had already seen 'em at the Maroquinerie NESP was already good, but fairly laid. But while there, the audience was completely hysterical English ... (As always t'façon) I rarely saw it. The good corndogs gonna cons 5 minutes, but then everyone is too reactive, everyone who yelled, everyone claps, and briefly ecstasy kiff collective which adds even more size and emotion in their music ... The set was coolos throughout a first half Breakcore too just like their last album, but then the second ... Ugh, fine. I say even more so I do not know what to say. That concert, then good fanboy I bought my beautiful tee, hihi, and a poster too well that I forgot on the train, slacker. Otherwise
side my life euuuh, nothing in fact ... I made an evening at the edge of the Loire with people SOCIO , which are actually cooler than c'que j'pensais, notwithstanding the fact that they are hippies the majority (Lord) . I did the evil before the next (yeah right she is 45 years old) to toil under the sun topless for carrying around a pile of gravel from one end to another of the garden. Then a recent experiment relational therefore made clear to me that I was unable to repeat something soon. Figure it.
So what up since the last time. So I saw Ben 65dos at Koko, Ldn, which is nothing other than a former theater with balconies , gilding on walls red, and a giant disco ball to middle of it. J'te imagine the place two minutes ... Voila. So had already seen 'em at the Maroquinerie NESP was already good, but fairly laid. But while there, the audience was completely hysterical English ... (As always t'façon) I rarely saw it. The good corndogs gonna cons 5 minutes, but then everyone is too reactive, everyone who yelled, everyone claps, and briefly ecstasy kiff collective which adds even more size and emotion in their music ... The set was coolos throughout a first half Breakcore too just like their last album, but then the second ... Ugh, fine. I say even more so I do not know what to say. That concert, then good fanboy I bought my beautiful tee, hihi, and a poster too well that I forgot on the train, slacker. Otherwise
side my life euuuh, nothing in fact ... I made an evening at the edge of the Loire with people SOCIO , which are actually cooler than c'que j'pensais, notwithstanding the fact that they are hippies the majority (Lord) . I did the evil before the next (yeah right she is 45 years old) to toil under the sun topless for carrying around a pile of gravel from one end to another of the garden. Then a recent experiment relational therefore made clear to me that I was unable to repeat something soon. Figure it.
Yes, yeah I put two photos, because they go together and they are pretty, then it makes the break with the party and his life. And also : A'CANARD é_è
I'm stumbled upon a collection of B-Sides & Rarities by Deftones aprem this, then as I can not remember when I I see a CD, well I bank. I think I actually a disease, I will consult . So on this album, there are many tips, tricks less. And there's this: Digital Bath acoustic version . The original is perfect, I was salivating while waiting to listen. Well I have not been disappointed. Ca lack good brailleries a little, but we made it. Still, the voice of Chino feels even more ass than usual in its sung passages. And it fools the dose of shivers. Wherever it's very good at 2min10 2min30 or they'll swing a blow of frustration as ever, raising the sauce to the point of no return , but not if "no return" that that, while they relax, and tears that were installed to dissipate, and your choked relaxes. Then they gradually revive it well behind. Anyway, it's not far from perfect.
And then another went for a good time, The Chauffeur, which is nothing but a cover of Duran Duran (which is also too good in its kind, here), good lead track from scratch is not very original, but it is effective, but the chorus is pouffion coolos. Good by cons, they have something that gives me the creeps, a late fade-out piece, in group mode rotten 90's. But hey, at worst it is a B-Side, so we can give them the result of typing it.
It passes something unusual, the indie / post / shoegaze Japanese (not boring like Mono, haha joke Reeloo) I discovered completely by chance, Mass Of The Fermenting Dregs. The rest of the album is completely awful, the singer's fault worthy of a group of J-Pop which spoils instrumentals rather promising ... This track is the only completely instrumental (or almost, she just HOUUUUU-OUUUUUH a few moments, but it will), so the only good ... It will not go into anal, but for what it's worth, it's cool and it deserves to throw an ear on several occasions. Forgive me The song title is the Japanese, do not forget there are different over here NESP.
I said the other day seeing the Midnight Juggernauts , and their album Crystal Axis was promising to be published. Meanwhile an EP leaked, Vital Signs , and well I'm not disappointed, they played live (at Koko too hehe) and I had serious Kiff. This little keyboard discretos behind the chorus is serious Kiffa, like the one in Hummer (Foals of dirty uneducated), and I'm sure you know what I speak of. Ok, the sound / style is different but the spirit is the same kind of intervention that makes me bandage.
Then finally, in the Swedish indie kind I know not much, but I'm stumbled (again, yes) on For Dag Dag . The album Boo (aaaah) is pretty cool overall, and the track that follows is veeeeeery shul. I'm running out of vocabulary is in fact, the fault has Regine and Patrick Sébastien fluttering on Privacy, Public Life in my field of vision, also want the TV only works for nobody, pan, off. Finally here it is, this track Boxed Up in Pine (title that should evoke a coffin, joy) is really cool, and there 's the worst violin, so it's even more beautiful.
That I wanted to put a clip but actually I have not, so I put a video for those who have not followed during their JAPD . (CIMER Anwar)
"Want m'test, you're almost there qu'tu think I hurt you like Conan, you're a donkey facing the Everest. "
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