Tuesday, December 14, 2010

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Have confidence

Flètta (8): Una sorpresa questa, almeno per me, visto che non mi posso esattamente annoverare tra i fan di Bjork. Non che mi aspettassi disastri, ma di certo nemmeno questa piccola gemma astrattista. Antony racconta che il pezzo è nato in Giamaica durante le registrazioni di Volta quando sedutosi al piano and the same strumming a tune Bjork began to improvise vocally in a language that ranged from Icelandic and completely invented just for the sake of the onomatopoeic sound of the phonemes. In fact the song is that, since then he has only added to his vocal part, limiting the countermelodies. It all has something to arcane magic. It makes me think of the cabaret and Weil / Brecht, but maybe transposed into the world of elves. Silver Salt Oxygen (8.5): The degree of civilization of a society is measured not by its most advanced point of progress, but in the way we treat the least, different. A society that marginalizes them and humiliates them can not be said to be civil. No, not the Gospel, but Antony heard from them my own ears. He is also convinced that the world would be better if it were to govern the feminine, defined as sensitivity, vision, instinct and procreation. Elect the mother salt. 'S more than an election call is Christ who is female, because as a male has failed miserably. It is also a ride of a symphony ispiratissimo Nico Muhly.

Christina's Farm (9): At the end of the circular melody finds its conceptual materialize. Starting with 'Everything Is New' we find ourselves at the end of the journey. ".. everything was new, tenderly Renewed .. "but in fact we did not move even an inch of our spirit is the true traveler, through the moods that succeeded one another through the consciousness of what it is, as you are, because you are and where you are. Never mind that maybe it was Christina Chalmers's farm (the mother of Sierra and Bianca Casady) in the Camargue, southern France. The site counts only as a factor of inspiration to be seen with new eyes, new eyes. And if by magic all around us becomes different. Becomes new. Seven minutes of pure grace.

E 'again at night. I absolutely must put this disc over again. There will certainly be steps, feelings and nuances that have passed me by. Why 'Swanlights' being more consistent, yet at the same time even more intangible, those that have preceded it. I do not know if better or worse, this was only time to tell me. Indeed it will say to my spirit, that as a ghost violet dancing will shed the light reflected from the rippling water.

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