I lavish too much social networking, but I did not cause rejection, at least in proportion. It is true that facebook, which is the most use-tuenty not even like, or almost as written, myspace has become a huge shit I have left to use, not rogue twitter too much roll, and if there are any more, I swear I know, "she used to continue to provide the staff with music, chat with people about music, watch videos, I discuss albums or songs ........... come, total single-minded.
Even so, I acknowledge that I have met very interesting people, with enough wisdom in this rock and roll, the only way that I see you get the wisdom in the world of riffs, with hours and hours of listening to records and more records, seasoned concert. And eye, as they said the Judas, you dont have to Be Old to Be Wise, who is from guys who have two decades listening to the same kids that touch disks and twenties, and was able to tell the recording of the first disc Allman Brothers Band.
I like listening to people, everyone has something to offer, even at first glance does not seem capable of pursing anything new, but every point of view can make you rethink something you had already assimilated, you rich, and how.
I never liked too much, or rather nothing, people lecturing and less on something like music, which actually senses and feelings prevail. That song can get goosebumps, you riff that makes you jump and is like a shot of amphetamine directly into the vein, so one is able to get up, to press the button to take you to the next topic with only two chords heard, no accounting for taste There is nothing written, or on the good or the bad, and that's the best that can exist, that glanders would if we were all equal, like that movie, Invasion of the Body Snatchers.
That is why long ago abandoned the forums, something that at first it seemed the host, but of which little by little I have been tired, places where people with the same interest, shared, discussed and commented on the same topic, giving and giving your opinion, end up being most often in elite private clubs, where a few set themselves up as leaders of the roost, and the discussion turns into drooling and praising themselves and reciprocal, by type with two thousand messages, which 1980 are emoticons, and where only blood boils when someone dares to contradict some of the sacred cows of the reunion. That was one of the reasons for my break from the forums to a blog, that and the "jartible" I am, and maybe, all the people who throw posts, that I was not offended anyone, but I do not like blogger word, it sounds too institutionalized, and I've always preferred to go it alone, "we are a bit self-centered, since the maximum is in my neighborhood I'm in charge, and in my blog I talk about what I want, that's what is mine, what which has its charm, for when I visit a blog, it's as if its creator, I opened the door of his house.
And today, I will reopen the door of my house, or my motel, to show a picture of Finland, but the wildest Finland, alcoholic and fun, which is exporting from Helsinki, Bryn Jones , "El Taff Bastardo" - vocals and bass, Olli "Don Osmo" - guitars, Ben Granfelt "El Gringo", guitars and Erkinharju Twist Twist "El Bastardo Grande" - drums, or whatever it is, Los Bastardos Finns, who bring their fourth album, with a name as evocative as "Saved by rock and roll, ready to save our souls from the tedium and boredom, based on riffs and gear, hot as hell and powerful as a locomotive.
Their music is hard rock dirty and sweaty pimp, that he drinks in glass of AC / DC-a rock band of Australians do not drink? -,. Lemmy, DAD or ZZ Top, but caught everything in between, in eleven tracks full of adrenaline and good riffs.
From initial rocker "Saved by rock and roll" through a speedico "Heartbreaker," the rhythmic "Anna Liisa", the glammy "SOB", the acedecianos "Acapulco" or "Hop on your Harley, "the hard rock of" Crazy "and" Drive by loverboy "echoes Thin Lizzy" My baby's your to ride, the approach to the bearded Texans ZZ Top in "Twin Sister" and to finish a great song com is "Skull and Guitars", a hard driven blues and infectious, bourbon watered.
eleven songs steeped in the furious riffs Gringo "who by the way the military in Wishbone Ash, and Don Osmo, the punch of Twist Twist, and the peculiar voice of Bryn, school of vocalists gargle with Jack Daniels. It is not the album of the decade, or 2011, or maybe the month, but who cares, this is rock and roll, and how it should sound.
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