NOTEJA PENDEJO: I honestly think I should stop those excuses before each entry, but I do not find more to put "make package" when the escribidera. Does anyone know of a media player for the blog? This entry, perhaps the penultimate of the year, based on music completely, and to my taste the embed goear is very robust. Anyway.
UPDATE: Grooveshark worked great.
Music. I do not remember my first encounter with music. The Owner of My Placenta ® said that the gesture made me the Waltz of the Skaters to calm [restless and desperate from before birth], since the sound of aircraft turbines [my bosses living near an airport] was kicking me and beating worthy of Julio Cesar Chavez ... retired ... with Parkinson's.
I do not believe that story if there is even anecdotal evidence that I would dance on a table "La Negra Tomasa" in my time of kindergartero. Despite that, the next thing I remember is musical influence Cri-Cri . The impact trauma was such that even a blog entry was to name a tune of Veracruz [who by the way, my father came to know the kid, many yesterdays ago].
seduced me no more for at least 8 years. I will not deny that the songs humming in my house listening [had a program, damn, how I came to hate him, at the weekend. It was in the recently "released" Radio formula, which had just begun in the region, where a group of bohemians, crazy and talented to flirt and song were from 6 am piercing the eardrums]. Thus know Pablo Milanes, Tona la Negra, Amparo Montes, Javier Solis, Jose Alfredo Jimenez, Frankie "Blue Eyes" Sinatra, Gardel, Roberto Carlos and ... err, Juan Gabriel .
raids home of my cousins \u200b\u200bat the tender age of 10 make me come to know the genre and the least tolerated: The Rock [with derivative to the Heavy Metal years ] and Pop My two closest cousins \u200b\u200b [an administrator, the other doctor] shared room and recorder [cassette] for listening: Metallica, KISS, Aerosmith, Eric Clapton, Back Street Boys, Britney Spears [in those times where they said was satanic, like everything new and viral in the 90's] , Belle Perez, and other things that were fashionable in the late twentieth century.
My idolatry KISS [still in force but without the same intensity] continued unabated until my high school where Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Nirvana, Creedence, The Doors, Fobia, Volován, Hendrix and even Barry White make an appearance in my CD Walkman [comes first crush]. Thanks to Ares I become a fan of Scores: Danny Elfman and John Williams top the list.
Time passes at the University [organized a "Rock Fest" in 3rd half of the race], Led Zeppelin debuts with honors, rock spiced up with heavy metal and some saturated glam hard disk of my PC: Stryper, UFO, White Cross, Black Sabbath, The Who, Tesla , Motörhead, Mötley Crüe, Def Leppard, Iron Maiden, Union , Pretty Boy Floyd, Black & Blue , Judas Priest and more representatives. The music video game and animation series Japan next to French Pop swaying.
Along with movies, my musical references increase, but not out of my comfort zone. From there go The Smiths, Zoey Deschanel, José González , Massive Attack, Honeydogs and plenty of " One Hit Wonders in JD's iTunes library ®" , but it was another but Morricone [and someone brought me slapping sidewalks ] who made me learn to enjoy the music and not merely listen and remember a tip from a good friend:
"Never relations chida music with someone, because doing so and when that person no longer represents something about you, hated that music, and there is nothing worse than that."
Ginny, in a conversation on MSN *
I can not say that my musical tastes are as varied and versatile, but I can say that there are songs that evoke memories, circumstances and situations and some not so nice. What would my life without music? Simply would not have a pretext for writing these lines.
* The quote from my friend was modified for illustrative purposes only [the truth is that I did not remember verbatim what he said].
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