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type='text'>mstambourine.org</title><content type='html'>casa nova:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mstambourine.org"&gt;www.mstambourine.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-866663175043912449?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/866663175043912449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=866663175043912449&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/866663175043912449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aiXcUTTLud4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps...&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout s'en va&lt;br /&gt;On oublie le visage et l'on oublie la voix&lt;br /&gt;Le cœur, quand ça bat plus, c'est pas la peine d'aller&lt;br /&gt;Chercher plus loin, faut laisser faire et c'est très bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps...&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout s'en va&lt;br /&gt;L'autre qu'on adorait, qu'on cherchait sous la pluie&lt;br /&gt;L'autre qu'on devinait au détour d'un regard&lt;br /&gt;Entre les mots, entre les lignes et sous le fard&lt;br /&gt;D'un serment maquillé qui s'en va faire sa nuit&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps tout s'évanouit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps...&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout s'en va&lt;br /&gt;Même les plus chouettes souv'nirs ça t'as une de ces gueules&lt;br /&gt;A la gal'rie j'farfouille dans les rayons d'la mort&lt;br /&gt;Le samedi soir quand la tendresse s'en va toute seule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps...&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout s'en va&lt;br /&gt;L'autre à qui l'on croyait pour un rhume, pour un rien&lt;br /&gt;L'autre à qui l'on donnait du vent et des bijoux&lt;br /&gt;Pour qui l'on eût vendu son âme pour quelques sous&lt;br /&gt;Devant quoi l'on s'traînait comme traînent les chiens&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout va bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps...&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout s'en va&lt;br /&gt;On oublie les passions et l'on oublie les voix&lt;br /&gt;Qui vous disaient tout bas les mots des pauvres gens&lt;br /&gt;Ne rentre pas trop tard, surtout ne prends pas froid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps...&lt;br /&gt;Avec le temps, va, tout s'en va&lt;br /&gt;Et l'on se sent blanchi comme un cheval fourbu&lt;br /&gt;Et l'on se sent glacé dans un lit de hasard&lt;br /&gt;Et l'on se sent tout seul peut-être mais peinard&lt;br /&gt;Et l'on se sent floué par les années perdues&lt;br /&gt;Alors vraiment... avec le temps... on n'aime plus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-8833531256481067269?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/8833531256481067269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=8833531256481067269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8833531256481067269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='voltando...'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-8545820334798549735</id><published>2008-02-22T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T20:52:46.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mpb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compilação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brasil'/><title type='text'>à brasileira</title><content type='html'>Prometi para uma amiga, há um tempão, que ia fazer uma coleta de música brasileira pra ela, que não é lá muito fã. Pensei muito e resolvi fazer a compilação em alguns volumes, e todos temáticos. Fiz o primeiro deles, que é folk brasileiro, rock rural e mais algumas coisas relacionadas como folk jazz, folk prog e por aí vai...&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem curte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s4.massmirror.com/c5c80e2ee021ec21e2f49707b1e97941.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/R7-lSxcD9zI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zEcBpXA5ceA/s320/capa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170032639171884850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para gostar de música brasileira - Vol. 1 (Folk et al)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s4.massmirror.com/c5c80e2ee021ec21e2f49707b1e97941.html"&gt;http://s4.massmirror.com/c5c80e2ee021ec21e2f49707b1e97941.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Zé Ramalho -  Agônico&lt;br /&gt;02. João Lopes -  Bixo do Parana&lt;br /&gt;03. Zé Geraldo - Reciclagem&lt;br /&gt;04. Ruy Maurity - Em Busca do Ouro&lt;br /&gt;05. Flying Banana - Velho Olavo&lt;br /&gt;06. 14 Bis - Pedra Menina&lt;br /&gt;07. Flaviola e o Bando do Sol - Desespero&lt;br /&gt;08. Grupo Engenho - Gerações&lt;br /&gt;09. Karma - O Jogo&lt;br /&gt;10. Almir Sater - Corumbá&lt;br /&gt;11. Sá, Rodrix &amp;amp; Guarabyra - Hoje ainda é dia de rock&lt;br /&gt;12. Hyldon - Guitarras Violinos E Instrumentos De Samba&lt;br /&gt;13. Manduka - Somos Quem Somos&lt;br /&gt;14. Couro, Cordas &amp;amp; Cantos - Verdade&lt;br /&gt;15. Perfume Azul do Sol - A Ceia&lt;br /&gt;16. Renato Teixeira - Paisagem&lt;br /&gt;17. Geraldo Espíndola - Sonhos de Tangerina&lt;br /&gt;18. Luiz Bonfa - Don Quixote&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-8545820334798549735?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/8545820334798549735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=8545820334798549735&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8545820334798549735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8545820334798549735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2008/02/brasileira.html' title='à brasileira'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/R7-lSxcD9zI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zEcBpXA5ceA/s72-c/capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-7077011737335234953</id><published>2007-12-12T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T04:48:00.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2005'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixcd'/><title type='text'>Mixcd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/R1_XgaVNqyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/g0SHCyL1Xn8/s1600-h/capa_peq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/R1_XgaVNqyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/g0SHCyL1Xn8/s320/capa_peq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143066251304479522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz essa compilação quando comecei a namorar o Gilberto, em 2005, e recuperei ela dias atrás. A maioria dos artistas é indiepop, novo e antigo, mas tem outras coisas perdidas no meio. Sei que sou suspeita e tal, mas a coleta ficou boa, a capinha - modéstia a parte - é linda. Resolvi disponibilizar, alguém pode curtir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V.A. - The Soundtrack of our Technicolor Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharebee.com/45fc7d06" target="_blank"&gt;http://sharebee.com/45fc7d06&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;01. Vacabou - Life as Interference&lt;br /&gt;02. The Receptionists - Soren Loved Regina&lt;br /&gt;03. Girl with the replaceable head - Ride My Star&lt;br /&gt;04. Moving Pictures - I Like The Way You Are&lt;br /&gt;05. Let's Active - Bubblegum Splash&lt;br /&gt;06. The Groove Farm - Just a Silly Phase I'm Going Through&lt;br /&gt;07. Minny Pops - Dolphin's Spurt&lt;br /&gt;08. LiliPUT - Die Matrosen&lt;br /&gt;09. Martha And The Muffins - Echo Beach&lt;br /&gt;10. Baskervilles - Midnight At The Underground Club&lt;br /&gt;11. Push Kings - Love Takes Flight&lt;br /&gt;12. The Chesterf!elds - Two Girls And A Treehouse&lt;br /&gt;13. The Legendary Jim Ruiz Group - Urban Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;14. The Velvelettes - He Was Really Sayin´ Somethin´&lt;br /&gt;15. Rosehips - So Naive&lt;br /&gt;16. Po! - Trains Go By&lt;br /&gt;17. the San Marinos - We're Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;18. The Weather Prophets - Like Frankie Lymon&lt;br /&gt;19. The Brilliant Corners - Teenage&lt;br /&gt;20. Jeff Thomas -  Straight Aero&lt;br /&gt;21. Anna Karina - Un Jour Comme un Autre&lt;br /&gt;22. Sun Kil Moon - Carry Me Ohio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-7077011737335234953?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/7077011737335234953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=7077011737335234953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7077011737335234953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7077011737335234953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/12/mixcd.html' title='Mixcd'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/R1_XgaVNqyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/g0SHCyL1Xn8/s72-c/capa_peq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-8256019547354959740</id><published>2007-11-09T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T13:17:22.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodelia'/><title type='text'>VA - A Kind Of Awe And Reverence And Wonder (Twisted Nerve, 2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=NFACHT2Q"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RzTN--R_eTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5B81i0KvIWA/s320/a+kind+of+awe+%28Canadian+Art%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130952357235882290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=NFACHT2Q"&gt;Depois &lt;/a&gt;da coletânea Bearded Ladies, do disco da Susan Christie e do&lt;br /&gt;Voice of the Seven Woods fiquei completamente apaixonada pelas&lt;br /&gt;gravadoras Finders Keepers/Twisted Nerve/B-Music. Quero tudo delas, de&lt;br /&gt;preferência, em vinil, com todas aquelas edições luxuosas e limitadas&lt;br /&gt;a 500 cópias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O disco daí de cima é uma outra coletânea que saiu pela Twisted Nerve.&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei até ela depois de ler um comentário no myspace do Lights -que&lt;br /&gt;também está na colatânea - descrevendo-a assim: "12 intoxicating&lt;br /&gt;droplets of contemporary progressive rock, Eastern psych, folk and&lt;br /&gt;concrete siphoned from natural sources in England, America, France and&lt;br /&gt;Wales". Fui atrás na hora, quase me descabelei procurando, mas achei e&lt;br /&gt;amei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RzTNT-R_eSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uqK2lCiuA8A/s320/lightss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130951618501507362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O link não é meu e é do megaupload, isso significa que só rola de&lt;br /&gt;baixar à noite. Mas pelo menos esse não tem senha =)&lt;br /&gt;E a foto aí de cima é do Lights, o myspace deles é esse aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="37" href="http://www.myspace.com/lightsmakemusic" rel="nofollow noindex external"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/lightsmakemusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-8256019547354959740?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/8256019547354959740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=8256019547354959740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8256019547354959740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8256019547354959740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/11/va-kind-of-awe-and-reverence-and-wonder.html' title='VA - A Kind Of Awe And Reverence And Wonder (Twisted Nerve, 2007)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RzTN--R_eTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5B81i0KvIWA/s72-c/a+kind+of+awe+%28Canadian+Art%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-8704429836656632180</id><published>2007-11-08T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:53:38.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senha do Espers</title><content type='html'>Mal ae, galera. O link não é meu, não to podendo uploadear.&lt;br /&gt;A senha é; www.mediaportal.ru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-8704429836656632180?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/8704429836656632180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=8704429836656632180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8704429836656632180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8704429836656632180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/11/senha-do-espers.html' title='Senha do Espers'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2756793245258344800</id><published>2007-11-06T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:11:18.344-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodelia'/><title type='text'>Espers - The Weed Tree (Locust, 2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rs165.rapidshare.com/files/60043852/espers_-_twt__05_.rar"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RzEQGIHeymI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wEWe54J8u30/s320/Espers-TheWeedTree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129899147995826786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rs165.rapidshare.com/files/60043852/espers_-_twt__05_.rar"&gt;O Espers&lt;/a&gt; é uma das melhores bandas dessa nova safra bacana de bandas que fazem um resgate do folk psicodélico dos anos 60. O som deles é bem nessa linha acid folk / sunshine baroque pop. Resolvi colocá-los aqui depois de me apaixonar também por outra banda, chamada Lights, que está naquela coletânea do post passado. O disco do Lighs foi produzido pelo Greg Weeks que é do Espers.&lt;br /&gt;Esse link de cima é do ep deles, de 2005, e tem sete músicas, das quais duas são canções tradicionais irlandesas, quatro são covers da Nico, do Durutti Column, do Michael Hurley e do Blue Öyster Cult, além de uma composição própria.&lt;br /&gt;A música do Espers é quase uma ode ao Fairport Convention, ao Pentangle e outras bandas britânicas, não fosse pelo sotaque ianque, certamente confundiria eles com uma banda do velho continente.&lt;br /&gt;A vocalista Meg Baird também tem seu projeto solo e eu adoro igualmente.&lt;br /&gt;Ouçam esse e depois vão atrás dos outros dois discos da banda, se as referências te interessam o vício é  inevitável.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2756793245258344800?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2756793245258344800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2756793245258344800&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2756793245258344800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2756793245258344800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/11/espers-weed-tree-locust-2005.html' title='Espers - The Weed Tree (Locust, 2005)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RzEQGIHeymI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wEWe54J8u30/s72-c/Espers-TheWeedTree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-7591495982934308892</id><published>2007-11-06T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:27:47.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo link - Bearded Ladies</title><content type='html'>O mediafire me sacaneou, acabei pegando o link de outro blog, o problema é que esse é em duas partes. Mas vale!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/57029194/VABL.part1.rar"&gt;Parte 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/57022055/VABL.part2.rar"&gt;Parte 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-7591495982934308892?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/7591495982934308892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=7591495982934308892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7591495982934308892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7591495982934308892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/11/novo-link-bearded-ladies.html' title='Novo link - Bearded Ladies'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-76331425428243385</id><published>2007-11-05T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T16:50:57.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compilação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodelia'/><title type='text'>VA - Bearded Ladies (Finders Keepers, 2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5nibzmylzcc"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Ry-3W4HeykI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FnGwkIFwEOE/s320/zzbeardedladies15home_101b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129520104247052866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5nibzmylzcc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa compilação&lt;/a&gt;, de nome engraçado, foi lançada pela &lt;a href="http://www.finderskeepersrecords.com/home.html"&gt;Finders Keepers&lt;/a&gt; este ano e contém faixas de mulheres envolvidas na cena folk ao longo de 40 anos. Com o diferencial de que todas elas são artistas quase desconhecidas e ignoradas pelo grande/médio público. As faixas foram compiladas pela &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/janelouiseweaver"&gt;Jane Weaver&lt;/a&gt; e todas têm um toque psicodélico, etéreo ou freak. Foi um belíssimo trabalho dela e o disco possui pepitas como a faixa número 2, das irmãs Wendy &amp;amp; Bonnie, gravada em 69 quando elas tinham apenas 17 e 13 anos, respectivamente. Duas músicas delas foram gravadas pelo Tomorrow's World, num disco da él; maior gabarito que esse, não imagino.&lt;br /&gt;O disco ainda tem maravilhas como a música da turca Selda, cujo som é definido como &lt;span class="text"&gt;"space age, Anatolian, electronic, progressive-protest, psych-folk-funk-rock from the Middle East".&lt;br /&gt;Entre as tops, incluo ainda a faixa 6, da francesa Julie Margat que grava diversas cassetes caseiras e já lançou alguns álbuns sob a alcunha de Lispector. Vale a pena visitar &lt;a href="http://www.lispector.com/"&gt;o site dela &lt;/a&gt;e baixar algumas coisinhas lo-fi fofas que ela faz.&lt;br /&gt;Tem ainda cantoras que chamam a atenção como a sueca Turid, com sua música super fuzzy com uma gaita quase blueseira; ou a distorcida e misteriosa Lights, que fui atrás e me deparei com essa &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lightsnoise"&gt;banda aqui&lt;/a&gt; e deduzi não ser a mesma porque as músicas do myspace são horríveis; a recém redescoberta Susan Christie, que já coloquei o link pra baixar o disco dela (lançado pela mesma gravadora) ano passado no meu fotolog; e até mesmo uma belíssima faixa da curadora do disco, a Jane Weaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Ry-34oHeylI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nqcDq62qE3U/s1600-h/photo_bearded.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Ry-34oHeylI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nqcDq62qE3U/s320/photo_bearded.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129520684067637842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tipo de compilação para reviver aquele velho hábito de (re)descobrir artistas para ir atrás e se apaixonar, simplesmente essencial. Agradecimento ao &lt;a href="http://lazerguidedmelodies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gilberto&lt;/a&gt; que tem upado os discos pra mim, já que minha conexão não anda me permitindo fazer isso. Como as mp3 estão com as tags mal feitas, colei aí embaixo a tracklist pra ajudar um pouquinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACKLIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Speck Mountain - Hey-Moon&lt;br /&gt;2. Wendy &amp;amp; Bonnie - Paisley Window Pane&lt;br /&gt;3. Magpahi - Horses&lt;br /&gt;4. Emma Tricca - Martin and Me&lt;br /&gt;5. Selda - Gesi Baglari&lt;br /&gt;6. Lispector - Peachtree Street&lt;br /&gt;7. Bonnie Dobson - Milk &amp;amp; Honey&lt;br /&gt;8. Turid - LŒt Mig Se Dig&lt;br /&gt;9. Heather Jones - Coli Laith&lt;br /&gt;10. Lights - Branches Low&lt;br /&gt;11. Susan Christie - Rainy Day&lt;br /&gt;12. Jane Weaver - All These Rivers&lt;br /&gt;13. Brigitte Fontaine - Le Goudron&lt;br /&gt;14. Heaven and Earth - Refuge&lt;br /&gt;15. Cate Le Bon - Disappear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-76331425428243385?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/76331425428243385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=76331425428243385&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/76331425428243385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/76331425428243385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/11/va-bearded-ladies-finders-keepers-2007.html' title='VA - Bearded Ladies (Finders Keepers, 2007)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Ry-3W4HeykI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FnGwkIFwEOE/s72-c/zzbeardedladies15home_101b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-964328693805490142</id><published>2007-10-23T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T19:31:07.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><title type='text'>Prepare to burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=12aWPQyfL8c"&gt;The Heavy - That Kind of Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Heavy make the kind of dirty, guitar-scorched hip hop soul which leads you into temptation. And then you’re going to burn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/12aWPQyfL8c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/12aWPQyfL8c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra não ficar só no vídeo, fiz o upload de uma mp3 deles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/5vsz26l0z7"&gt;The Heavy - Coleen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-964328693805490142?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/964328693805490142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=964328693805490142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/964328693805490142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/964328693805490142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/prepare-to-burn.html' title='Prepare to burn'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-5970471664741781459</id><published>2007-10-23T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T07:30:36.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donato'/><title type='text'>Dois lados de uma mesma moeda</title><content type='html'>Consigo me emocionar ouvindo tanto música brasileira de um fã - como eu - de stan kenton, quanto ouvindo um indiepop grudento e fofo. Acho isso uma qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rx4FLECPaAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ddL0X0JZUO4/s1600-h/sheet+music+hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rx4FLECPaAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ddL0X0JZUO4/s320/sheet+music+hearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124539113614043138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa música do João Donato me faz lembrar o quanto fiquei impressionada quando a ouvi pela primeira vez. É pepita, coisa fina e adoro ouví-lo cantando, pena que faz isso tão pouco. Poderia ouvir só João Donato dias a fio e o Quem é Quem, de 1973, é meu preferido dele, mesmo a escolha sendo muito difícil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/sxs6f3npzh"&gt;João Donato - Chorou, chorou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A outra música, a que me referi, é uma das canções pop mais bonitas do ano. Tirada do novo disco do Stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/vh7uvgcter"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars - My Favourite Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-5970471664741781459?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/5970471664741781459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=5970471664741781459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/5970471664741781459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/5970471664741781459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/dois-lados-de-uma-mesma-moeda.html' title='Dois lados de uma mesma moeda'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rx4FLECPaAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ddL0X0JZUO4/s72-c/sheet+music+hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2212605434346862432</id><published>2007-10-21T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:20:44.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bossa'/><title type='text'>Músicas do fim da noite</title><content type='html'>Último disco antes de dormir foi a coletânea de 2006, "Erre que Erre",  da &lt;a href="http://www.siesta.es/"&gt;Siesta&lt;/a&gt;. Não resisti e vou pôr umas faixas aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxwVoECPZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/SPmV3gBx5I4/s1600-h/siesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxwVoECPZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/SPmV3gBx5I4/s320/siesta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123994254062872562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira é uma cover do Marcos Valle, porque quase todas as bandas da siesta veneram música brasileira. E essa versão ficou lindona, estou há um tempão querendo compartilhá-la com outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0nsqj40gkq"&gt;Mardi Silhouette - Democústico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem gente que não gosta muito da fase atual da Siesta, que se prolonga desde que as bandas ficaram muito indiebossa. Eu, pelo contrário, gosto. Porque nem sempre a música tem que despertar grandes emoções em mim ou ser fabulosa, às vezes quero simplesmente um BG, algo que nem me faça pensar, só obedecer a inércia, porém agradável. Mas aí, de repente, algo dá "errado" e a música passa a ser o centro das atenções. Tal como essa, cover do &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMpNCC7RyJU"&gt;"The Lettterman"&lt;/a&gt;, hoje:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/lvgt9a09li"&gt;Rita Calypso - Only Friends&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2212605434346862432?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2212605434346862432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2212605434346862432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2212605434346862432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2212605434346862432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/msicas-do-fim-da-noite.html' title='Músicas do fim da noite'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxwVoECPZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/SPmV3gBx5I4/s72-c/siesta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-9109231386931219287</id><published>2007-10-21T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T17:58:23.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='durutti column'/><title type='text'>Zaragoza soy yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxvrZUCPZ-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/T55JHKLRsXg/s1600-h/reilly1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxvrZUCPZ-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/T55JHKLRsXg/s320/reilly1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123947821171435490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, estava conversando com um amigo sobre solos de guitarra e falei que, pra mim, o melhor guitarrista ativo é o Vini Reilly do Durutti Column. Acho o cara um gênio e não existem argumentos racionais que me demovam desta idéia; nem tentem. Hoje à tarde, tinha até me esquecido dessa tal conversa, quando chega uma pessoa no msn - que eu não conheço e que não me conhece - e me manda um vídeo de Jaqueline, música do melhor e mais conhecido (?!) disco do DC, o LC de 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bateu uma saudade imensa e resgatei o mesmo disco pra ouvir. E, poxa, como envelheceu bem. Disco pra chorar, de verdade. Só sei que Durutti é minha banda preferida da Factory e top 5 da minha vida. Sinto um amor grande quando ouço as composições do Vini, é uma experiência perto de ser catártica. A verdade é que não resisti e resolvi pôr duas faixas do disco citado acima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira delas é a "Detail for Paul" e foi escolhida simplesmente por ter sido meu primeiro contato com a banda e, conseqüentemente, responsável pela paixão à primeira ouvida. Lembro da primeira vez que a ouvi, nos anos oitenta ainda, e me entreguei. Não é a melhor disco, mas é uma das que mais me emociona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/zqcskv10ar"&gt;The Durutti Column - Detail for Paul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A segunda é a satieana "The Sweet Cheat Gone", pra reafirmar que além de excelente guitarrista, Reilly ainda é pianista com bases consistentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/4ulmx6d8iv"&gt;The Durutti Column - The Sweet Cheat Gone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De brinde ainda vou colocar uma faixa do último disco deles, deste ano, com um toque meio new age, mas que é sensacional. Só que a vibe da música é bem pesada, Interleukin 2 é um remédio para câncer e o Anthony em questão é o Tony Wilson, morto este ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orbitfiles.com/download/id2106846263.html"&gt;The Durutti Column - Interleukin 2 (for Anthony)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(essa faixa não rola streaming, ela é grande demais e tive que pôr em outro servidor, mal ae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O DC já lançou dezenas de discos e ainda fez o melhor disco de 2006 na minha lista, o "Keep Breathing". Será que ainda conseguirei ver Vini Legendreilly vivo e tocando?? Espero!&lt;br /&gt;E um adendo, não posso deixar de falar do percussionista Bruce, grande parceiro de Reilly ao longo dos anos, o cara também é mestre supremo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-9109231386931219287?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/9109231386931219287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=9109231386931219287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/9109231386931219287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/9109231386931219287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/zaragoza-soy-yo.html' title='Zaragoza soy yo'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxvrZUCPZ-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/T55JHKLRsXg/s72-c/reilly1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2320418440680348092</id><published>2007-10-17T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:37:44.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edith piaf'/><title type='text'>Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien</title><content type='html'>Vou demorar uns três dias para me recuperar da choradeira do filme sobre a vida de Edith Piaf. Para sair do lugar comum, taí um vídeo da música "La Foule" interpretada por um grupo de artistas romenos. Junção de duas das minhas paixões musicais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xf8GBihsoPA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xf8GBihsoPA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2320418440680348092?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2320418440680348092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2320418440680348092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2320418440680348092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2320418440680348092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/non-je-ne-regrette-rien.html' title='Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-3699004633803864286</id><published>2007-10-17T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T04:34:45.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>I'm okay alone, but you've got something I need</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxXzAUCPZ9I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Iqv-aoazkuQ/s1600-h/melanie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxXzAUCPZ9I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Iqv-aoazkuQ/s320/melanie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122267337907464146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa frase aí de cima marcou minha vida por anos e anos, não só por seu significado, mas sim porque essa música é uma delícia e ainda é hit atemporal. Tirei a faixa de uma compilação da Melanie, mas ela, inclusive, está na &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Boogie-Nights-Ost-Original-Soundtrack/dp/B000002UKO"&gt;trilha do Boogie Nights&lt;/a&gt; e eu prefiro essa versão do que a da Janis. Fora que a Melanie era tão linda que dá até gosto de ficar olhando pra ela, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/l479mh3uo7"&gt;Melanie - Brand New Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, tem o vídeo também, recomendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xd7MVwET0QY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xd7MVwET0QY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu já desisti de encarar meu blog como um meio para disponibilizar discos inteiros. Eventualmente, quem sabe?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-3699004633803864286?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/3699004633803864286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=3699004633803864286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/3699004633803864286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/3699004633803864286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-okay-alone-but-youve-got-something-i.html' title='I&apos;m okay alone, but you&apos;ve got something I need'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxXzAUCPZ9I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Iqv-aoazkuQ/s72-c/melanie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-6402355992787235389</id><published>2007-10-16T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T17:26:03.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='él'/><title type='text'>Clássico do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxVWXUCPZ8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/3j04Lwaaifw/s1600-h/images.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxVWXUCPZ8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/3j04Lwaaifw/s320/images.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122095109718894530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que não achei o Harry Roche Constellation no meio da zona dos meus discos de back-up, resolvi ouvir alguma outra coisa da él, a coletânea Sunshine Pop 99. Depois de pensar e ficar em dúvida umas 10 vezes, escolhi o maior clássico do Fantastic Something pra pôr no blog. Música linda, receita de perfect pop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/1um77lrars"&gt;Fantastic Something - If She Doesn't Smile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem que eu queria pôr o disco todo aqui, mas nem vou pensar nisso senão um pc voará pela janela ou um atentado ao speedy será cometido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-6402355992787235389?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/6402355992787235389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=6402355992787235389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/6402355992787235389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/6402355992787235389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/clssico-do-dia.html' title='Clássico do dia'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxVWXUCPZ8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/3j04Lwaaifw/s72-c/images.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2958459750979726457</id><published>2007-10-16T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T16:37:23.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desejo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relançamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='él'/><title type='text'>Notícia espetacular do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxVJZECPZ7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/0I_DuAU_UYU/s1600-h/acmem100cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxVJZECPZ7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/0I_DuAU_UYU/s320/acmem100cd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122080846132504498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gravadora mais cool de todos os tempos, a él Records, resolveu &lt;a href="http://www.cherryred.co.uk/el/artists/harryrocheconstellation.htm"&gt;relançar os dois discos do Harry Roche Constellation, Spiral e Sometimes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Minha cartinha ao papai noel está sendo redigida neste exato momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pós-post: a esperta aqui viu que foi lançado em fevereiro o disco. Então a notícia é um pouco mais antiga, mas não menos espetacular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2958459750979726457?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2958459750979726457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2958459750979726457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2958459750979726457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2958459750979726457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/notcia-espetacular-do-dia.html' title='Notícia espetacular do dia'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RxVJZECPZ7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/0I_DuAU_UYU/s72-c/acmem100cd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-3689874193545538625</id><published>2007-10-16T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:20:07.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suécia'/><title type='text'>Vídeo do dia</title><content type='html'>Monica Zetterlund cantando Trubbel, em 1968. Porque nem só de novidades vive a Suécia. Monica foi uma diva do jazz e gravou com nomes muito importantes do gênero. Tenho um disco dela aqui  que vai para a fila de futuros uploads. Adoro a voz dessa mulher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C1E5iY6n1xk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C1E5iY6n1xk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-3689874193545538625?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/3689874193545538625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=3689874193545538625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/3689874193545538625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/3689874193545538625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/vdeo-do-dia.html' title='Vídeo do dia'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-5190120766195396873</id><published>2007-10-14T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:17:07.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ukulele'/><title type='text'>Fim de feriado</title><content type='html'>O hit do feriado foi uma música de uma lendária banda sueca de indiepop, a Mary-Go-Hound. Eles lançaram apenas um single, mas são reverenciados por quem gosta do estilo. A música que foi trilha de todo meu feriado não saiu nesse 7", mas em uma coletânea em k7 sueca, dos anos 90. A música está aí embaixo, mas você pode baixar a coletânea toda &lt;a href="http://massmirror.com/31c39500fb65eaf9226e06f0e77812ec.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, no &lt;a href="http://lazerguidedmelodies.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog do meu namorado&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/corj5aiy83"&gt;Mary-Go-Round - Into the Morgue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra coisa que marcou o feriado foi descobrir uma pequenina cena francesa que me encantou. Estava ouvindo Beirut na casa de um querido amigo francês, quando ele começa a me falar que é moda na França jovens que tocam ukulele, ele inclusive tem um. Me mostrou um coletivo da sua cidade natal chamado &lt;span class="nametext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cul59"&gt;C.U.L. (Collectif de Ukulele Lillois)&lt;/a&gt;, e eu achei espetacular. De quebra ainda descobri a Ginette que tem um projeto com o mesmo instrumento. Deixarei o myspace dela, com uma música em especial como agradecimento ao meu vizinho: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ginettemachin"&gt;Ginette Machin et son Ukulélé&lt;/a&gt;. Claro que a música dedicada é a "Mon petit voisin".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-5190120766195396873?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/5190120766195396873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=5190120766195396873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/5190120766195396873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/5190120766195396873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/fim-de-feriado.html' title='Fim de feriado'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2481616920567007436</id><published>2007-10-08T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:32:41.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas'/><title type='text'>Rapidinhas - mp3 tracks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pants Yell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rwqlt0CPZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/PW60SyCACP8/s1600-h/pantsyell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rwqlt0CPZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/PW60SyCACP8/s320/pantsyell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119086132940728162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais um notícia maravilhosa pro indiepop, o &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.asaurus.org/pantsyell/"&gt;Pants Yell!&lt;/a&gt; lança disco novo ainda este ano. Já saiu o primeiro single que é animador:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/stqfmdkik1"&gt;Pants Yell! - Magenta and Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Louis Philippe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqmuECPZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/Bj-mdwk8_ks/s1600-h/philippe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqmuECPZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/Bj-mdwk8_ks/s200/philippe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119087236747323250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mestre-gênio do pop &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.louisphilippe.co.uk/"&gt;Louis Philippe&lt;/a&gt; também está de disco novo, não ouvi ainda, mas isso me lembrou o quanto amo esse cara. Resolvi compartilhar aqui uma música antiga dele, a minha preferida. É amor mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/5ysz2iac4g"&gt;Louis Philippe - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/5ysz2iac4g"&gt;You Mary You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cloudberry Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqnU0CPZ4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/C9KoyFS5S8A/s1600-h/cloudberry-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqnU0CPZ4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/C9KoyFS5S8A/s400/cloudberry-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119087902467254146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que todos os blogs de indiepop estão falando do novo single do Airfields, vou na contramão, continuarei falando da &lt;a href="http://www.cloudberryrecords.com/"&gt;Cloudberry&lt;/a&gt;, mas de outros artistas que me chamaram a atenção. Pra quem não conhece, a gravadora só lança singles de 3" e tem toda uma ideologia política por trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/43y0ug6k71"&gt;Twig - Helen of Troy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei por um estranhamento quando ouvi o disco de estréia do Twig, uma banda sueca. O som é muito bom, mas eles soam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anozoitenta&lt;/span&gt; demais pra mim. Mas essa música, que saiu num single da Cloudberry é essencial!&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/twigsweden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myspace da banda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/q8in2p150v"&gt;April Skies - A lifetime in the sun &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheci o April Skies por um acaso, caindo no &lt;a href="http://www.lastfm.pt/user/aprlsks/"&gt;perfil do Anders no last.fm&lt;/a&gt;. Ele avisou que o single tinha acabo de sair pela Cloudberry e fui conferir e claro que adorei. Indiepop norueguês do bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theeaprilskies"&gt;Myspace da banda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Almanacs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/52Cm8igIUec"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/52Cm8igIUec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Cripple Lilies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqqFkCPZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHk/G03LX6nx-iM/s1600-h/cripple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqqFkCPZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHk/G03LX6nx-iM/s320/cripple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119090939009132434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Baixei o disco do &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.thecripplelilies.com/"&gt;Cripple Lilies&lt;/a&gt; sem expectativa alguma e fui ouvindo sem grandes pretensões. Lá pela quarta vez, ele bateu tão gostoso e nas últimas semanas têm sido uma constante por aqui. Duo com vibe indie folk, que eu tanto curto (a capa é aquela coisa linda ali em cima). É mais um que está na lista dos meus futuros uploads para o blog. Enquanto não consigo fazer isso, upei uma das faixas, toda vez que ela começa a tocar, a cabeça insiste em balançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/zzuq2xzbxi"&gt;The Cripple Lilies - Left Over Legs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Sadies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqtKkCPZ6I/AAAAAAAAAHs/teQRdiACThY/s1600-h/sadies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwqtKkCPZ6I/AAAAAAAAAHs/teQRdiACThY/s320/sadies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119094323443361698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ler uma resenha do &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/thesadies"&gt;Sadies&lt;/a&gt; em um de meus sites favoritos sobre música, resolvi baixar o novo álbum. Não me decepcionou, continuam com a mesma alta qualidade dos trabalhos passados e com os olhos ainda voltados para trás. Revivalismo sem vergonha mesmo! O disco é bom, mas a terceira faixa é hit. Eu já disse no meu twitter que ela é 70's intravenoso, e ainda acrescento que toda vez que a ouço, penso no &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lynyrd_Skynyrd"&gt;Lynard Skynard&lt;/a&gt;. Não tentem entender minhas analogias, sempre é subjetivo demais, mas vale a pena ouvir, nem que for pra me xingar depois:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/l552ychvzx"&gt;The Sadies - What's left behind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2481616920567007436?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2481616920567007436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2481616920567007436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2481616920567007436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2481616920567007436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/rapidinhas-mp3-tracks_08.html' title='Rapidinhas - mp3 tracks'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rwqlt0CPZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/PW60SyCACP8/s72-c/pantsyell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-3360782125072555015</id><published>2007-10-08T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T10:34:12.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beirut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ep'/><title type='text'>Felicidade é...</title><content type='html'>... receber em casa o ep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lon Gisland&lt;/span&gt; de 12", com cópias limitadas, do Beirut.&lt;br /&gt;Foda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rwpp80CPZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/UauBJOcrf8U/s1600-h/beirut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rwpp80CPZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/UauBJOcrf8U/s400/beirut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119020419941099346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-3360782125072555015?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/3360782125072555015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=3360782125072555015&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/3360782125072555015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/3360782125072555015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade é...'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rwpp80CPZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/UauBJOcrf8U/s72-c/beirut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-8192901034413094815</id><published>2007-10-04T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T15:25:50.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orquestrado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sixties'/><title type='text'>The Heavy Blinkers - The Night and I Are Still So Young (Apricot, 2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s2.massmirror.com/823867926853263cb757db87705cb84c.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwVoN0CPZ0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/aWyxil95Zuk/s400/the_heavy_blinkers_the_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117611138092066626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.massmirror.com/823867926853263cb757db87705cb84c.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente&lt;/a&gt; consegui fazer o upload deste disco. Há uma semana tentando, milagrosamente, hoje deu certo.&lt;br /&gt;Esse é um dos discos mais lindos dos anos 00's e um dos - se não "o" - melhores do &lt;a href="http://www.heavyblinkers.com/"&gt;Heavy Blinkers&lt;/a&gt;; banda canadense que transpira anos sessenta.&lt;br /&gt;Pop orquestrado, melodias lindíssimas feitas por pessoas que furaram seus discos do Beach Boys, de tanto ouví-los. Nota-se uma grande similaridade com o Free Design também.&lt;br /&gt;Demorei tanto pra colocar isso aqui que nem sei mais o que escrever.&lt;br /&gt;Um disco belíssimo feito por uma banda maravilhosa, com uma capa genial e lançado por uma gravadora sensacional. Precisa mais? Sou fã!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-8192901034413094815?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/8192901034413094815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=8192901034413094815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8192901034413094815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8192901034413094815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/heavy-blinkers-night-and-i-are-still-so.html' title='The Heavy Blinkers - The Night and I Are Still So Young (Apricot, 2004)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwVoN0CPZ0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/aWyxil95Zuk/s72-c/the_heavy_blinkers_the_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-4050505481025610334</id><published>2007-10-01T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T16:58:14.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camisetas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Como é fácil reconhecer um artista de verdade</title><content type='html'>Chorei quando vi as camisetas que esse cara pinta, absolutamente lindas. Veja todas &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tintapretta/sets/72157594332568016/with/894303221/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Essa embaixo é uma da Natalie Portman no filme "Closer". Tem bastante camisetas de banda também, tão bonitas que dá vontade de comer - é, eu tenho umas paranóias assim. Ele é muito bom, já vou me comunicar, quero uma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwGJPECPZzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Vv7eoEzyUy8/s1600-h/natalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwGJPECPZzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Vv7eoEzyUy8/s400/natalie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116521543543777074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-4050505481025610334?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/4050505481025610334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=4050505481025610334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/4050505481025610334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/4050505481025610334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/como-fcil-reconhecer-um-artista-de.html' title='Como é fácil reconhecer um artista de verdade'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwGJPECPZzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Vv7eoEzyUy8/s72-c/natalie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-7855653600752823248</id><published>2007-10-01T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T14:57:44.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustração</title><content type='html'>Ainda sem conseguir fazer uploads.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns vídeos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Lindo clássico do indiepop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DZ6VxxHo1fQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DZ6VxxHo1fQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Danem-se os indies puristas über limitados, música brasileira é vida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a voz dela é um espetáculo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mqcq4wwjL8o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mqcq4wwjL8o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque esse solinho de violão no começo é um escândalo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWfseMcAUZY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWfseMcAUZY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=o2jPnUpAAnA"&gt;Uma das minha músicas preferidas do Neil Young.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;br /&gt;Parte 1 de uma matéria do Vídeo Show sobre a Era dos Festivais - Os anos 70:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkXTTmGlsos"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkXTTmGlsos" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-7855653600752823248?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/7855653600752823248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=7855653600752823248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7855653600752823248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7855653600752823248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/10/frustrao.html' title='Frustração'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-9223073493807995752</id><published>2007-09-30T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T18:37:42.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quatro constatações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwBJLECPZyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WviFudDNR1g/s1600-h/green_red_yellow_blue_block.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwBJLECPZyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WviFudDNR1g/s400/green_red_yellow_blue_block.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116169631103412002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Estava ouvindo agora &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/softpillowkisses"&gt;Soft Pillow Kisses,&lt;/a&gt; e só conseguia pensar em uma coisa: a água das Filipinas só pode ser a mesma da Suécia. Nunca vi um lugar tão improvável ter uma cena indiepop tão sólida e de qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém, por favor, dê muito dinheiro para que o diretor &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vK8hdl02H2o"&gt;deste filme&lt;/a&gt; possa lançá-lo comercialmente!!! Como eu queria assistir a esse documentário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vK8hdl02H2o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vK8hdl02H2o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Faça um favor a você e ouça a faixa "Winter Coat" do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umlaut&lt;/span&gt;, aqui no &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/umlautband"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt; mesmo. Ah, a banda lançou um single e acabou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero que o novo álbum do Radiohead se perca no meio do espaço-tempo. Ô bandinha pra ter fã que sintetiza o máximo da maletice alheia. Sim, estou considerando que há exceções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí você assiste a uma coisa &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-7yyT7K-5jg"&gt;destas aqui&lt;/a&gt; pra tentar esquecer a limitação de terceiros. Limitação é o pior defeito que uma pessoa pode ter, não sei conviver com gente assim, sério!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-9223073493807995752?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/9223073493807995752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=9223073493807995752&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/9223073493807995752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/9223073493807995752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/quatro-constataes.html' title='Quatro constatações'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RwBJLECPZyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WviFudDNR1g/s72-c/green_red_yellow_blue_block.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-7381439696342336708</id><published>2007-09-30T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T14:21:56.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandro perri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Sandro Perri</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Engraçado&lt;/s&gt; É trágico perceber como a minha vida é uma eterna luta para não andar em círculos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sb94fPPjGrQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sb94fPPjGrQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-7381439696342336708?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/7381439696342336708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=7381439696342336708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7381439696342336708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7381439696342336708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/sandro-perri.html' title='Sandro Perri'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-1861153926797639160</id><published>2007-09-29T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T07:16:10.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melhor banda atual do mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beirut'/><title type='text'>Overdose de Beirut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rv5eDkCPZxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4PvUcjZYyAE/s1600-h/beirut2_news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rv5eDkCPZxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4PvUcjZYyAE/s400/beirut2_news.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115629642045155090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x3250a_beirut-cliquot-from-the-flying-club_music"&gt;Vídeo da música Cliquot&lt;/a&gt;, do novo disco do Beirut. Nesse vídeo quem canta é o Ed Droste do Grizzly Bear. E se olhar do lado direito da página, tem mais vídeos para faixas do Flying Club Cub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro ouvir esse disco e perceber o quão ele entrou na vibe do som bretão e eu sou tão viciada em música da Bretagne quanto em música cigana. Ou seja, pra mim, Zach - vulgo aquele que tem a tatuagem mais fofa do mundo -  não erra nunca. Quase choro quando vejo o clipe da Un Dernier Verre, minha preferida do disco. Virou até meu novo email.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-1861153926797639160?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/1861153926797639160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=1861153926797639160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1861153926797639160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1861153926797639160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/overdose-de-beirut.html' title='Overdose de Beirut'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rv5eDkCPZxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4PvUcjZYyAE/s72-c/beirut2_news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2932374756832046446</id><published>2007-09-28T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T07:49:23.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wendy mcneill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>Wendy Mcneill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rv0T9ECPZwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aIVPp7hYNUg/s1600-h/wendy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rv0T9ECPZwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aIVPp7hYNUg/s400/wendy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115266691538839298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 03 de outubro tem show da Joanna Newson do Sesc Santana. Até aí tudo bem, todo mundo a conhece e já sabe como a música dela é boa. O que eu descobri, foi que além da tocadora de harpa, no mesmo dia, tem outra apresentação, de uma tocadora de acordeão. O nome dela é Wendy Mcneill e eu me apaixonei pelo disco dela. Sou grande fã de acordeões e ela tem aquele jeito francês de tocar e cantar, a la Yann Tiersen. O disco é lindo, recomendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou mais empolgada do que nunca pro show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça algumas músicas aqui: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wendymcneill"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/wendymcneill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2932374756832046446?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2932374756832046446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2932374756832046446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2932374756832046446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2932374756832046446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/wendy-mcneill.html' title='Wendy Mcneill'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rv0T9ECPZwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aIVPp7hYNUg/s72-c/wendy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-1353979926978432943</id><published>2007-09-26T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T15:19:55.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dylan mondegreen'/><title type='text'>Dylan Mondegreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rvra6kCPZvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EdjzkTBlgMQ/s1600-h/dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rvra6kCPZvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EdjzkTBlgMQ/s400/dylan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114641026472961778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho conseguido fazer upload de discos, então, por enquanto, vou começar a indicar bandas, aí vocês fazem o trabalho sujo por mim.&lt;br /&gt;A dessa semana foi uma indicação da própria banda, mandaram mensagem über simpática no myspace e quase caí pra trás quando ouvi as músicas. Consegui achar o disco num torrent fechado e pronto, minha felicidade estava completa. Dylan Mondegreen  é o projeto de um norueguês, com uma banda de apoio competente. O som deles é simplesmente tudo que o indiepop deve ser atualmente. Já me enchi bastante daquelas bandinhas twee/indiepops com barulhinhos eletrônicos, estou em outra onda, exatamente esta daqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dylanmondegreen"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/dylanmondegreen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando meus uploads voltarem a funcionar, prometo colocar o disco aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-1353979926978432943?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/1353979926978432943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=1353979926978432943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1353979926978432943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1353979926978432943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/dylan-mondegreen.html' title='Dylan Mondegreen'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Rvra6kCPZvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EdjzkTBlgMQ/s72-c/dylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-1593284708472465748</id><published>2007-09-23T18:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T19:07:32.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainy day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paisley underground'/><title type='text'>Rainy Day - Rainy Day (Enigma, 1983)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s2.massmirror.com/d8e82bf3ee7259746bf0299576810c03.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvcbD0CPZuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iADspp8Zdps/s400/rainy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113585654224086754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.massmirror.com/d8e82bf3ee7259746bf0299576810c03.html"&gt;Rainy Day&lt;/a&gt; lançou somente este disco, na verdade, o grupo é um combo de integrantes de outras bandas e se juntou só para esse projeto. Membros dos maiores expoentes do &lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/music/features/020430-paisleyunderground.shtml"&gt;Paisley Underground&lt;/a&gt; - o revival psicodélico dos anos 80 da coste oeste americana - se juntaram para fazer esse disco só de versões para músicas de outros compositores. Imagina só músicos do Rain Parade, do Bangles, do Dream Syndicate, do Three O'Clock e do Opal tocando clássicos como I'll Keep It With Mine do Dylan ou I'll Be Your Mirror do Velvet. Basicamente um tributo às bandas que o Paisley reverenciava.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e no arquivo tem as capinhas scaneadas e tudo. Deletei meu arquivo antigo depois que peguei esse novo, meses atrás, muito bom! E quem fez a arte da capa foi a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.4ad.com/kendrasmith/"&gt;Kendra Smith&lt;/a&gt;, demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um disco essencial pra quem gosta do estilo. Item básico inicial pra quem acha que entende de Paisley Underground ou pra quem quer entender. Vou relacionar as faixas que o disco contém só pra ter um idéia do que esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'll Keep It With Mine (Dylan)&lt;br /&gt; 2. John Riley (Gibson/Neff/Belamonte)&lt;br /&gt; 3. Flying On The Ground Is Wrong (Young)&lt;br /&gt; 4. Sloop John B. (traditional)&lt;br /&gt; 5. Soon Be Home (Townshend)&lt;br /&gt; 6. Holocaust (Chilton)&lt;br /&gt; 7. On The Way Home (Young)&lt;br /&gt; 8. I'll Be Your Mirror (Reed)&lt;br /&gt; 9. Rainy Day, Dream Away (Hendrix)&lt;br /&gt;Tem duas faixas bônus que não tinham no meu arquivo antiga:&lt;br /&gt;10. Alle Morgens Parties (Reed)&lt;br /&gt;11. If The Sun Don't Shine (Barret)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-1593284708472465748?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/1593284708472465748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=1593284708472465748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1593284708472465748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1593284708472465748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/rainy-day-rainy-day-enigma-1983.html' title='Rainy Day - Rainy Day (Enigma, 1983)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvcbD0CPZuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iADspp8Zdps/s72-c/rainy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-381018190901120212</id><published>2007-09-21T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T07:25:07.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiepop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angil and the hiddentracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental'/><title type='text'>Angil and The Hiddentracks - Oulipo Saliva (Unique, 2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sharebee.com/0b6246b3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvROZ0CPZtI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QxrHembANF0/s400/angil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112797682344093394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharebee.com/0b6246b3"&gt;Descobri&lt;/a&gt; essa banda sem querer, gostei do nome, adorei a capa e confiei. Baixei e depois de uns dias, descompactei o arquivo, coloquei no player... quando começou a tocar, fiquei de boca aberta: quanta coisa bonita. Fui atrás de informações na hora e dei uma lida por cima no &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/angilandthehiddentracks"&gt;myspace deles&lt;/a&gt;. Uma &lt;a href="http://www.angil.org/"&gt;big band&lt;/a&gt; fazendo pop experimental, caindo pro folk, com influências de jazz, hip hop, reggae, muitos instrumentos diferentes, um ótimo naipe de metais e um vocal delicioso com um sotaque que vai te fazendo escorregar da cadeira, devagarinho (A banda é francesa e as letras são em inglês). Preciso ouvir os outros discos deles, urgente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um disco pra se ouvir apaixonado. Mas não apaixonado por uma só pessoa, isso é pequeno demais para o que a banda pode te proporcionar; e as letras são bizarras demais para isso. O grande ponto é estar apaixonado por possibilidades, igual estou. Quando tudo que acontece é um caminho, uma pequena felicidade, uma luz que acende e dá calor. Quando tudo é um mar imenso de escolhas e nada está definido, mas ao mesmo tempo, temos tudo nas mãos e é só escolher. Mas, por hoje, não quero escolher, apenas sonhar com todos os caminhos, juntos, sem pensar demais. Percorrendo as catorze faixas do disco e experimentando todos os humores possíveis, para no fim, descansar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, como se não bastasse, ainda fizeram&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=43WYO1yFAmM"&gt; esse vídeo&lt;/a&gt; lindíssimo do primeiro single do disco (aquela mesma que me deixou boquiaberta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Eu tentei, por dois dias, fazer o upload deste disco e nada... Usei então o link do excelente blog &lt;a href="http://bolachasgratis.blogspot.com"&gt;bolachas grátis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/43WYO1yFAmM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/43WYO1yFAmM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-381018190901120212?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/381018190901120212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=381018190901120212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/381018190901120212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/381018190901120212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/angil-and-hiddentracks-oulipo-saliva.html' title='Angil and The Hiddentracks - Oulipo Saliva (Unique, 2007)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvROZ0CPZtI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QxrHembANF0/s72-c/angil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-1185305501751428948</id><published>2007-09-21T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T16:44:33.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='63 crayons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodelia'/><title type='text'>63 Crayons - Spoils for Survivors (Self-Released, 2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s2.massmirror.com/ea61a125e38b5d53cb25f96c4d83a97b.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvPqb0CPZsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Fd9yCXc3GUk/s400/63crayons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112687765541054146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.massmirror.com/ea61a125e38b5d53cb25f96c4d83a97b.html"&gt;Continuarei&lt;/a&gt; com a psicodelia, mas desta vez o disco é de uma banda atual. Eu acompanho o 63 crayons desde o começo da carreira. Acabei conhecendo a banda, pois sou fã da gravadora &lt;a href="http://www.hhbtm.com/"&gt;Happy Happy Birthday To Me&lt;/a&gt;, onde eles lançaram EP e o primeiro álbum. A HHBTM é de Athens, o berço da nova psicodelia americana, então geralmente fico de olho em tudo que eles lançam.&lt;br /&gt;Esse novo disco foi lançado pela banda mesmo, não sei qual foi a treta com a gravadora, mas o som deles continua sensacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 63 crayons tem clara influência do som dos anos 60, com guitarras pesadas e, é claro, on acid.&lt;br /&gt;"Spoils for Survivors" segue essa linha e eu recomendo a todos os fãs de Nuggets, Paisley e &lt;a href="http://www.elephant6.com/"&gt;E6&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além do mais, fizeram um dos melhores vídeos do ano. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/watch?v=qGXojxhbsdo"&gt;Link aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Alinhar ao centro" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-1185305501751428948?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/1185305501751428948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=1185305501751428948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1185305501751428948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/1185305501751428948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/63-crayons-spoils-for-survivors-self.html' title='63 Crayons - Spoils for Survivors (Self-Released, 2007)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvPqb0CPZsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Fd9yCXc3GUk/s72-c/63crayons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-2902328190497914680</id><published>2007-09-19T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T17:17:29.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orient express'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodelia'/><title type='text'>The Orient Express - The Orient Express (Mainstream, 1969)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s2.massmirror.com/9210aab403998be0c1defc70fe350f39.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvGoUp82hbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1fY1mxDR8TU/s400/orient.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112052124854158770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.massmirror.com/9210aab403998be0c1defc70fe350f39.html"&gt;Tentarei&lt;/a&gt; fazer resenhas mais humildes para, ao menos, atualizar esse blog com mais freqüência. Até porque a finalidade disto aqui é disponibilizar os discos e não ficar cagando regra com posts gigantescos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O disco de hoje é de uma banda com uma história peculiar. A banda era formada por um francês, um belga e um iraniano. Todos se conheceram viajando na Europa e manifestaram o interesse em fazer um som resultante da fusão de ritmos orientais e ocidentais. A banda se mudou para Nova Iorque e depois foram para Califórnia, onde gravaram esse álbum. O disco foi lançado em 1969 e é carregado de psicodelia, com cítara, tambor egípcio, timpani e outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ouvi esse disco, fiquei enlouquecida, é mind-blowing até não poder mais. Recomendo a qualquer um que goste de psicodelia e sonoridades diferentes. Eles me lembram um pouco a Kaleidoscope americana, em particular a segunda parte da música Seven-Ate-Sweet, que eu sou apaixonada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, o nome deste blog foi tirado de uma música desse disco, uma das mais orientais, por sinal. The Orient Express é altamente recomendável!!!!&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei esse texto feito por um dos caras da banda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 Helvetica10" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Guy duris was born on the left bank. He was raised in heady french sunshine, and matured in the halls of european culture. He's a modern ministrel,he wanderedand sang his songs, and began a romance whith the ancient Arabic guitar, the oud. Journeying eastward,his music turned to the east. In iran, he met Farshid Golesorkhi, the scion of a respected persian family.farshid, decorated by the shah of iran for this drumming, felt that eastern rhythms could be applied to western music. He found an eager co-experimenter in Guy. Together they traveled -Guy with his guitar and oud."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/reddogfreebiz@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span class="size10 Helvetica10" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size10 Helvetica10" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="size10 Helvetica10" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;a target="_self"&gt;Guy Duris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-2902328190497914680?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/2902328190497914680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=2902328190497914680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2902328190497914680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/2902328190497914680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/orient-express-orient-express.html' title='The Orient Express - The Orient Express (Mainstream, 1969)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RvGoUp82hbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1fY1mxDR8TU/s72-c/orient.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-8209477486941180060</id><published>2007-09-16T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T16:11:59.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandro perri'/><title type='text'>Sandro Perri - Tiny Mirrors (Constellation, 2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s1.massmirror.com/573443beaa1ae243060c3a5bb3e863b3.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Ru22QVS0eQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ehWsM7e7X7o/s400/tinymirrors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110941543845624066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1.massmirror.com/573443beaa1ae243060c3a5bb3e863b3.html"&gt;Costumo&lt;/a&gt; pensar em como seria um disco &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ideal&lt;/span&gt; de música cancioneira brasileira feito nesta década. Nenhuma dessas cantoras da nova safra da mpb-cool-moderna me agradam, acho todas monótonas e insípidas. Muita pose, muito fashionismo, muito déjà-vu; pouca alma, pouca sinceridade, pouca inspiração. Da parte masculina, então, tirando o Rómulo Fróes, desconheço qualquer que valha a pena analisar. Invariavelmente, me frustro, e acabo deixando de lado a esperança de ver o que idealizo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis que chega a mim o disco de estréia do Sandro Perri, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiny Mirrors&lt;/span&gt;. Não precisei ouvir mais de duas músicas para sentir que estava diante de uma das melhores surpresas de 2007. Sandro Perri é mais conhecido por seu outro projeto, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cstrecords.com/bands_polmopolpo.html"&gt;Polmo Polpo&lt;/a&gt;. Ambos são da &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cstrecords.com"&gt;Constellation Records&lt;/a&gt;, mas o Polmo Polpo é bem mais típico da gravadora: cinzento, experimental e sem vocais. Uma prévia desse novo projeto foi o EP&lt;a href="http://www.cstrecords.com/cst042.html"&gt; Sandro Perri: Plays Polmo Polpo&lt;/a&gt;, onde ele adicionou vocais à antigas músicas e deixou-as com um sabor mais digerível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiny Mirrors &lt;/span&gt;é tudo aquilo que eu imaginava que um novo disco perfeito de mpb deveria ser. Não é cheio de complexidades, pelo contrário, soa simples demais. Tão simples, que possivelmente exigiu um trabalho muito maior para poder alcançar essa simplicidade arrojada. O único problema é que Sandro não é brasileiro, mas canadense e canta em inglês, elementar. Devo ficar triste por isso? Não! Que venham mais Sandros, australianos, finlandeses ou russos. Algo tem que compensar essa fase ruim da música brasileira atual, que vive de seus fantasmas gloriosos e não desgarra de suas cinzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O disco é perfeito para ser ouvido do início ao fim, sem perder nada de sua delicadeza e melancolia. Eu ouço "You're the one" e penso que poderia facilmente ter sido feita por Lô Borges. Tente você mesmo e ouça "Family Tree", "Love is Real" ou "The Drums" e perceba se consegue não pensar em algum compositor brasileiro correspondente a cada uma delas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandro tomou um vidro de melado dos bons e deixou a acidez do Polmo Polpo de lado, por um tempo, pra criar um dos mais bonitos discos lançados neste ano. Quem ganhou fui eu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-8209477486941180060?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/8209477486941180060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=8209477486941180060&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8209477486941180060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/8209477486941180060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/sandro-perri-tiny-mirrors-constellation.html' title='Sandro Perri - Tiny Mirrors (Constellation, 2007)'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/Ru22QVS0eQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ehWsM7e7X7o/s72-c/tinymirrors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019658264000268989.post-7237675709852702928</id><published>2007-09-15T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T17:04:35.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VA - Devla Folklore - Gipsy Trad-folk &amp; Fusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sharebee.com/07f1904c"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RuxyblS0ePI/AAAAAAAAAFU/mZmoeSv3gE8/s400/capa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110585495351752946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharebee.com/07f1904c"&gt;Coleta&lt;/a&gt; de música cigana. A primeira e principal parte é composta de músicas de grupos com integrantes ciganos, de vários países. Já a segunda parte, ou faixas bônus, são algumas bandas muito novas, sem ligação qualquer com o povo cigano, mas que fazem música claramente influenciada por esses ritmos. Ah, só pra esclarecer, caso alguém fique curioso, "devla" significa deus em romani, lígua dos ciganos. Coloquei abaixo uma pequena explicação de cada artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklisting &amp;amp; Info:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01. Gipsy Star &amp;amp; Mitsou - Nora Luca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música tirada da trilha do filme "Gadjo Dilo", do Tony Gatlif. A Mitsou é uma das cantoras mais famosas ciganas e das mais jovens. Sua voz é muito particular e não é fácil de digerir. Da Hungria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02. Goran Bregovic - Ederlezi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta música é um grande clássico da música cigana, pelo menos para os ocidentais. Goran ficou muito conhecido por trabalhar em trilhas do cineasta Emir Kusturica. Da Bósnia-Herzegovina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03. Vangelis Vasiliou - Pranvera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música tirada da coletânea "Rough Guide - Balkan Gipsies", disco essencial pra quem se interessar pelo estilo. É um compositor obscuro, quase impossível obter informações sobre ele. Da Albânia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04. Acquaragia Drom - Musikanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um trio com ascendência cigana. Costumavam tocar em casamentos e festas e hoje são premiados pela crítica. Da Itália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05. Harmonia Ensemble &amp;amp; Kočani Orkestar - Circe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harmonia Ensenble é um grupo que faz releituras de compositores modernos como Zappa e Beatles, além de músicas de jazz e étnicas. Da Itália.&lt;br /&gt;A Kocani Orkestar é uma "brass-band" super famosinha no meio "indie-cool". Vinda da cidade de Kočani, faz uma mistura de ritmos ciganos dos balcãs com música turca e timbres latinos.  Uma música deles foi usada no Borat. Da Macedônia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06. Taraf De Haïdouks - Tiganeasca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grupo tradicional e muito respeitado na cena musical cigana. São conhecido também pelo nome Taraful Haiducilor que significa algo como "grupo de bandoleiros". É um grupo grande, com mais de 10 integrantes e contabilizam algumas aparições em filmes. Da Romênia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07. Kal - [VA - Devla Folklore - Mozzarella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kal é uma banda que faz música com fortes influências ciganas, mas com características marcantes do rock'n'roll. Estavam até no Roskilde desse ano. Da Sérvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08. Esma Redžepova, Stevo Teodosievski - Kerta Mange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música tirada da coletânea "Gipsy Queens - Flammes du Coeur", disco duplo só com divas da música cigana do mundo. Esma deve ser a cantora cigana mais famosa atualmente, é ela quem ilustra a capa da coletânea (foto antigaça, ela tá bizarrona hoje em dia). Qualquer coletânea que se preze, tem uma música dela. Da Macedônia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09. Ivo Papasov - Veseli Zborni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genial clarinetista de origem cigana, cuja família toca o mesmo instrumento há gerações. Costuma improvisar, como um músico de jazz, com sua orquestra. Foi preso pelo governo na decada de 80. Da Bulgária.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Dzansever; Ensemble Jusni Express - So Simela Ksmeti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra música tirada do "Gipsy Queens - Flammes du Coeur". Esta faixa é bem particular, bastante oriental, até para padrões ciganos. Dzansever é uma cantora bem andrógina e atípica. Da Turquia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Boris Kovač &amp;amp; Ladaaba Orchestra - Broken Waltz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um compositor que lidera uma orquestra, ou melhor um chamber group. Sua música é uma fusão de rumba, tango e outros ritmos excêntricos. Da Sérvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Goran Ivanovic Group - Episodes From a Village Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O violonista Goran Ivanovic e seu quarteto combinam música clássica e jazz com ritmos dos balcãs. Da Croácia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Petre Badea, Rona Hartner, Valentin Rotary - Disparaitra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma música da trilha do "Gadjo Dilo". Umas das músicas ciganas mais belas que já ouvi. Ela conta a dipersão dos ciganos pelo mundo, em quatro línguas, ao mesmo tempo. Da Romênia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus Tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. A Hawk And A Hacksaw - Ihabibi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banda de Albuquerque, Novo México, formada por ex-membros do Neutral Milk Hotel. Soam tão ciganos que é difícil acreditar que seus integrantes são jovens americanos. Basicamente uma emulação de uma brass-band cigana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. DeVotchka - Such A Lovely Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarteto que mistura, entre outras coisas, música cigana, bolero e ritmos latinos. A banda é de Denver, Colorado. Ficaram relativamente conhecidos depois de participarem da trilha do filme "Little Miss Sunshine".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Alaska in Winter - Balkan Low Rider Anthem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lançaram o debut esse ano com a participação do Zach Condon (Beirut) e Heather Trost (AHAAH). Conseguiram inovar, usando ritmos ciganos com soft eletrônica. Li uma boa comparação feita do som deles: Balcãs + Junior Boys. Também de Albuquerque, Novo México.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Beirut - Interior of a Dutch House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beirut é Zach Condon, menino de 21 anos, absurdamente talentoso, com uma voz marcante. É de Santa Fé e já lançou dois discos. O Beirut tem fortes características de brass-band, mas com a voz de Zach - muito mais pro lado francês da música - o som adquire novos e não usuais resultados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4019658264000268989-7237675709852702928?l=traintobombay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/feeds/7237675709852702928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4019658264000268989&amp;postID=7237675709852702928&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7237675709852702928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4019658264000268989/posts/default/7237675709852702928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traintobombay.blogspot.com/2007/09/va-devla-folklore-gipsy-trad-folk.html' title='VA - Devla Folklore - Gipsy Trad-folk &amp; Fusion'/><author><name>ms.tambourine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16581507163741573975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/SgEX8Ogn2kI/AAAAAAAAAao/wkCgfudbmw8/S220/cor-paysley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4_P-4bhS0w/RuxyblS0ePI/AAAAAAAAAFU/mZmoeSv3gE8/s72-c/capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
