<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260</id><updated>2009-10-14T11:34:15.902-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DESATORMENTANDONOS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-1958106693148159670</id><published>2008-09-24T10:49:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:08:10.055-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OYE !! ¿Qué verdad?</title><content type='html'>Abrazo tu radiante luz&lt;br /&gt;filtrada por hojas de un viejo árbol llorón.&lt;br /&gt;Deseo comprender&lt;br /&gt;tu incierto llanto en mañanas deshuesadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo pulcro en tu interior&lt;br /&gt;descansa en un manantial gris&lt;br /&gt;Tan profundo manantial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especies alborotan tu vendida calma&lt;br /&gt;Burbujas que esparcean&lt;br /&gt;inquietan tu blindaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien calmara tu calma,&lt;br /&gt;Si tus frágiles huesos esconden la desgracia de lo inteligible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-1958106693148159670?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/1958106693148159670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=1958106693148159670' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/1958106693148159670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/1958106693148159670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2008/09/oye-qu-verdad.html' title='OYE !! ¿Qué verdad?'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-4624589630894701085</id><published>2007-12-17T20:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:50:56.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NUNCA ES HOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno hace de sí aquello que ama&lt;br /&gt;Y te hice mía en un instante&lt;br /&gt;Tarde de Abril&lt;br /&gt;Reíste sin querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu línea en luz. Verte hoy.&lt;br /&gt;Reinaste sin raíces.&lt;br /&gt;Creciste sin el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Amaste y sonreíste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy termino tu atardecer.&lt;br /&gt;Ríos de flor.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy termino tu lucidez.&lt;br /&gt;El sol no te creyó.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no confiaste en el día.&lt;br /&gt;La estrella te guió.&lt;br /&gt;Ríos de luz. Sin lucidez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-4624589630894701085?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/4624589630894701085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=4624589630894701085' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/4624589630894701085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/4624589630894701085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/12/nunca-es-hoy.html' title='NUNCA ES HOY'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-2761160833499853160</id><published>2007-11-12T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:41:24.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CSS - Cansei de ser Sexy (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RzkUoDheicI/AAAAAAAAABY/CrCxf4P6CNQ/s1600-h/css_sexy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132155928738433474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RzkUoDheicI/AAAAAAAAABY/CrCxf4P6CNQ/s320/css_sexy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bueno, paso a mostrarles esta nueva banda que toca el viernes este en la Mixtronica de Marlboro y no deberian perderse. Resulta que son un par de mujeres que la rockean y por mas que eso parezca una descripción pobre, posmo, de un tipo "vanguardista", falta de contenido, etc. es la que mas les sienta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es como cuando uno dice -waa son un flash! Y Sí. Hay veces que es la definición justa, pero ¿porqué un termino vago que podría corresponderse a muchas cosas y en muchas intensidades distintas las define? Bueno por que no puedo diferenciar que es lo que me gusta tanto de CSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si es que tienen mucho estilo, si es un groove popero que te hace mover hasta la medula, si son las melodias, la guitarra, la batera, como baila la cantante, si son los videos, si son, si no son. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La verdad es que las voy a ver el viernes y poco importa que es lo que pase con CSS. Lo importante es que el viernes seguramente no pueda decir nada mas que - Que flash estas minas eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSS - Cansei de ser sexy (2006)  - - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132156981005421010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RzkVlTheidI/AAAAAAAAABg/GKcbIE2VCoE/s320/Cansei_De_Ser_Sexy-CSS_X_Cansei_De_Ser_Sexy_480.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/69342941/CSS_-_Cansei_de_Ser_Sexy.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/69342941/CSS_-_Cansei_de_Ser_Sexy.rar.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy la freakie mal con el blog! Adioses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-2761160833499853160?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/2761160833499853160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=2761160833499853160' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/2761160833499853160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/2761160833499853160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/11/css-cansei-de-ser-sexy-2006.html' title='CSS - Cansei de ser Sexy (2006)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RzkUoDheicI/AAAAAAAAABY/CrCxf4P6CNQ/s72-c/css_sexy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-7961376571502246057</id><published>2007-10-18T20:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:56:34.604-03:00</updated><title type='text'>monje gris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frentes limpias, empapadas de aguas sucias&lt;br /&gt;Corres el viento de lo inmóvil y la historia no hace más que opacarte&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto mentón en alto con prejuicio autoritario&lt;br /&gt;Veinte siglos de hipocresía&lt;br /&gt;He aquí al único ganador de una apostasía&lt;br /&gt;Y dices cargar la cruz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-7961376571502246057?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/7961376571502246057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=7961376571502246057' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/7961376571502246057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/7961376571502246057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/10/monje-gris.html' title='monje gris'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-1864198535586472730</id><published>2007-10-10T23:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T00:13:56.037-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian Eno - Another Green World (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nuevamente, otro disco.&lt;br /&gt;Se lo reconoce a Brian Eno como creador del Ambient, pero lo que estoy subiendo a primera vista no tendria mucho que ver con eso pero con el correr de los temas se va a ir desenmazcarando aquellos sonidos particulares.&lt;br /&gt;Formo parte de The Roxy music y se separo para largar su propia arquitectura musical, a crea espacios, ambientes diferentes que se convinan simultaneamente en un conjunto. Esos espacios son sonidos muy personales que dificilmente se escuche en otro disco de mediados de los 70' (muy parecidos a los que va a utilizar despues en formas mas concretas) sumado a melodias hiteras que plasman lo que vengo mencionando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Su carrera es larga pero como no es de mi costumbre detallar esas cosillas, no estan. Ya demasiado que le dijen que estubo con los Roxy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escuchen tambien Taking Tiger Mountain, el LP anterior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Rw2QkRul5MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vmkl5NSAtYQ/s1600-h/BE-AGW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119907304298636482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Rw2QkRul5MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vmkl5NSAtYQ/s320/BE-AGW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tracklist1. Sky Saw2. Over Fire Island3. St. Elmo's Fire4. In Dark Trees5. Big Ship, The6. I'll Come Running7. Another Green World8. Sombre Reptiles9. Little Fishes10. Golden Hours11. Becalmed12. Zawinul / Lava13. Everything Merges With The Night14. Spirits Drifting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Link:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/61718488/_1975__Brain_Eno_-_Another_Green_World.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/61718488/_1975__Brain_Eno_-_Another_Green_World.rar.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-1864198535586472730?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/1864198535586472730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=1864198535586472730' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/1864198535586472730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/1864198535586472730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/10/brian-eno-another-green-world-1975.html' title='Brian Eno - Another Green World (1975)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Rw2QkRul5MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vmkl5NSAtYQ/s72-c/BE-AGW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-1106199001435913902</id><published>2007-10-05T19:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T19:45:09.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EDELMIRO MOLINARI - EXPRESO DE AGUA SANTA (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Rwa4pBul5LI/AAAAAAAAABI/2gLlFm3RQVA/s1600-h/e007dh01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117981041531151538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Rwa4pBul5LI/AAAAAAAAABI/2gLlFm3RQVA/s320/e007dh01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esto necesita de una introducción, indefectiblemente la necesita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despierto 7 20 am. en la casa de un amigo luego de dormir 3 horas.&lt;br /&gt;Salgo 8 am, lluvia torrencial, nada de que preocuparse. Parada de colectivo, 92 directo a mi hogar.&lt;br /&gt;Las Heras y Austria inundadas, tengo que caminar una cuadra, mojarme hasta sobre el tobillo en charcos. Soportable. Entras y te cambias.&lt;br /&gt;Entro a mi departamento, inundado tambien, llueve afuera, llueve adentro, el del 6to rehuza a arreglar sus cañerias. Un poco fatigado me voy a cursar de 9 a 11, vuelvo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquivando charcos en mi departamento al igual que afuera, el sol que no quiere asomarse ni de casualidad, trato de lavar la vajilla sin que me caiga una gota del techo en la frente.&lt;br /&gt;Algo mas tenia que pasar... Me corto profundamente con una taza al parecer inofensiva.&lt;br /&gt;En solo segundos me doy cuenta que dormi 3 horas, me empape las zapatillas y el pantalon, llueve afuera, llueve adentro. Mi dedo ensintado en algodon y cinta de papel ensangrentada. Llevo 6 horas estudiando y rindo mañana (me faltan 40 hojas y mañana... es Sábado).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si creen que nada puede salir peor una de las mejores opciones a la sin-escapatoria tirada del 5to piso.&lt;br /&gt;Un disco lleno de amor, integrante de Color Humano, bla, bla, bla... Hoy solo tengo ganas de decir que me salvo un Expreso de Agua Santa. Gracias Edelmiro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es recomendable perderse esta inusitada joyita del rock nacional actual:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/60547103/Edelmiro_Molinari_-_Expreso_de_agua_santa.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/60547103/Edelmiro_Molinari_-_Expreso_de_agua_santa.rar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-1106199001435913902?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/1106199001435913902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=1106199001435913902' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/1106199001435913902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/1106199001435913902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/10/edelmiro-molinari-expreso-de-agua-santa.html' title='EDELMIRO MOLINARI - EXPRESO DE AGUA SANTA (2005)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Rwa4pBul5LI/AAAAAAAAABI/2gLlFm3RQVA/s72-c/e007dh01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-5622803486962762568</id><published>2007-09-24T21:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:25:29.642-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MATMOS - A CHANCE TO CUT IS A CHANCE TO CURE (2001)</title><content type='html'>No soy un experto en musica electronica, pero a simple vista se ve un disco muy experimental, desde sonidos muy extraños hasta guitarras simples, chillidos acoplados con voces femeninas que los hacen agradables, ruidos, ruidos y mas ruidos (Noise).&lt;br /&gt;Gran experimento musical ya que para la casi excentrica mezcla sonora sostiene cierto groove a lo largo del disco.&lt;br /&gt;Escuchar tambien The Soft Pink Truth (Do you Party?), proyecto el cual forma parte Drew Daniel de Matmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvhdzUxcNVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_cqJPoArj6Q/s1600-h/matmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113940513209988434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvhdzUxcNVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_cqJPoArj6Q/s320/matmos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tracklist&lt;br /&gt;1 Lipostudio... And So On (5:35)&lt;br /&gt;2 L.A.S.I.K. (3:57)&lt;br /&gt;3 Spondee (6:15)&lt;br /&gt;4 Ur Tchun Tan Tse Qi (5:05)&lt;br /&gt;5 For Felix (And All The Rats) (7:52)&lt;br /&gt;6 Memento Mori (7:32)&lt;br /&gt;7 California Rhinoplasty (10:00)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/33612581/A_Chance_to_Cut_is_a_Chance_to_Cure.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/33612581/A_Chance_to_Cut_is_a_Chance_to_Cure.rar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-5622803486962762568?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/5622803486962762568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=5622803486962762568' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/5622803486962762568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/5622803486962762568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/09/matmos-chance-to-cut-is-chance-to-cure.html' title='MATMOS - A CHANCE TO CUT IS A CHANCE TO CURE (2001)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvhdzUxcNVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_cqJPoArj6Q/s72-c/matmos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-2618792898867637182</id><published>2007-09-23T18:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T18:06:16.349-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CAETANO VELOSO - TRANSA (1972)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAETANO VELOSO - TRANSA (1972) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvbUrExcNUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/e16ZZhbXaIM/s1600-h/o18586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113508263406351682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvbUrExcNUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/e16ZZhbXaIM/s320/o18586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;01 - You Don't Know Me&lt;br /&gt;02 - Nine Out Of Ten&lt;br /&gt;03 - Triste Bahia&lt;br /&gt;04 - It's A Long Way&lt;br /&gt;05 - Mora Na Filosofia&lt;br /&gt;06 - Neolithic Man&lt;br /&gt;07 - Nostalgia (That's What Rock N' Roll Is All About)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/56800235/Transa.rar.html"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/56800235/Transa.rar.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-2618792898867637182?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/2618792898867637182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=2618792898867637182' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/2618792898867637182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/2618792898867637182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/09/caetano-veloso-transa-1972.html' title='CAETANO VELOSO - TRANSA (1972)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvbUrExcNUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/e16ZZhbXaIM/s72-c/o18586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-6293199722781551928</id><published>2007-09-19T21:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:07:00.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ELLIOTT SMITH - FROM A BASEMENT ON THE HILL (2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112071186619969266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvG5qMj-LvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4TnWaY2xIoY/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;1. Coast To Coast&lt;br /&gt;2. Let's Get Lost&lt;br /&gt;3. Pretty (Ugly Before)&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't Go Down&lt;br /&gt;5. Strung Out Again&lt;br /&gt;6. A Fond Farewell&lt;br /&gt;7. King's Crossing&lt;br /&gt;8. Ostrich &amp;amp; Chirping&lt;br /&gt;9. Twilight&lt;br /&gt;10. A Passing&lt;br /&gt;11. The Last Hour&lt;br /&gt;12. Shooting Star&lt;br /&gt;13. Memory Lane&lt;br /&gt;14. Little One&lt;br /&gt;15. A Distorted Reality Is Now a Necessity to Be Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link para descargar: (el anterior link no andaba, ahi lo subi de vuelta, disfrutenlo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/61691357/From_a_Basement_on_the_Hill.rar.html"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/61691357/From_a_Basement_on_the_Hill.rar.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-6293199722781551928?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/6293199722781551928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=6293199722781551928' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/6293199722781551928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/6293199722781551928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/09/elliott-smith-from-basement-to-hill.html' title='ELLIOTT SMITH - FROM A BASEMENT ON THE HILL (2004)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvG5qMj-LvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4TnWaY2xIoY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-4212886606911807907</id><published>2007-09-19T00:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T21:21:55.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ELECTRELANE - NO SHOUTS NO CALLS (2007)</title><content type='html'>BANDA QUE ME TUVO OCUPADO GRAN PARTE DEL AÑO PASADO, RECOMIENDO ESTE DISCO PARA EMPEZAR A ESCUCHARLA.&lt;br /&gt;SI BUSCAN ALGO MAS INTROVERTIDO "THE POWER OUT" Y "AXES" SON DISCOS QUE TE LA PARTEN DE IGUAL O MAYOR MANERA.&lt;br /&gt;POR FAVOR NO SE PIERDAN ESTA BANDA INGLESA. NO TENDRIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ELECTRELANE - NO SHOUTS NO CALLS (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111751537973931746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvCW8Mj-LuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GIyG9LIMwQ0/s320/2007%252BNo%252BShouts%252BNo%252BCalls%252B(Electrelane).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;TRACKLIST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;001 The Greater Times (3:42)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;002 To The East (4:54)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;003 After The Call (3:04)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;004 Tram 21 (4:30)      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;005 In Berlin (4:14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;006 At Sea (4:47)       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;007 Between The Wolf And The Dog (4:05)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;008 Saturday (3:55)     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;009 Five (6:25)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;010 Cut And Run (3:27)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;011 The Lighthouse (4:23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Link para descargar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/42722128/ensnc.zip"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/42722128/ensnc.zip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5166874165633399260-4212886606911807907?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/4212886606911807907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=4212886606911807907' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/4212886606911807907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/4212886606911807907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/09/electrelane-no-shouts-no-calls-2007.html' title='ELECTRELANE - NO SHOUTS NO CALLS (2007)'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/RvCW8Mj-LuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GIyG9LIMwQ0/s72-c/2007%252BNo%252BShouts%252BNo%252BCalls%252B(Electrelane).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-447624635497859328</id><published>2007-09-16T20:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T21:00:30.364-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NICK DRAKE - BRYTER LAYTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Ru3DkO9L2wI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LUsdjWUrqmo/s1600-h/bryter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110956179392813826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Ru3DkO9L2wI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LUsdjWUrqmo/s320/bryter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DISCO DE DOMINGO, BRYTER LAYTER DE NICK DRAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;"Introduction" – 1:33&lt;br /&gt;"Hazey Jane II" – 3:46&lt;br /&gt;"At the Chime of a City Clock" – 4:47&lt;br /&gt;"One of These Things First" – 4:52&lt;br /&gt;"Hazey Jane I" – 4:31&lt;br /&gt;"Bryter Layter" – 3:24&lt;br /&gt;"Fly" – 3:00&lt;br /&gt;"Poor Boy" – 6:09&lt;br /&gt;"Northern Sky" – 3:47&lt;br /&gt;"Sunday" – 3:42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://massmirror.com/8515bce1f5b62d637768702377e173a5.html"&gt;http://massmirror.com/8515bce1f5b62d637768702377e173a5.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://massmirror.com/8515bce1f5b62d637768702377e173a5.html"&gt;http://massmirror.com/8515bce1f5b62d637768702377e173a5.html&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/5166874165633399260-447624635497859328?l=asonado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/feeds/447624635497859328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5166874165633399260&amp;postID=447624635497859328' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/447624635497859328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5166874165633399260/posts/default/447624635497859328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asonado.blogspot.com/2007/09/nick-drake-bryter-layter.html' title='NICK DRAKE - BRYTER LAYTER'/><author><name>Martin Spinelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421585724385649030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00840439272953418696'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Ru3DkO9L2wI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LUsdjWUrqmo/s72-c/bryter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5166874165633399260.post-6200204889785341594</id><published>2007-09-16T19:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:33:50.272-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DESATORMENTANDONOS'/><title type='text'>Domingo, Hoy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Ru26uO9L2uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/018qSYcN2c8/s1600-h/cartier-bresson-saintlazare1932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110946455586855650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dqtzRMl25-0/Ru26uO9L2uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/018qSYcN2c8/s320/cartier-bresson-saintlazare1932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo, hoy. Despierto desparramado en sabanas borrachas. Uno de esos dias en los que ni caminar te sale bien, un domingo. O un post sabado. Y bueno, asi surge mi iniciativa para crear esto.&lt;br /&gt;Un poco de musica, variada, de por si, interesante y atractiva para aquellos oidos sordos (o no del todo) a lo no escuchable. Voy a intentar hacer un transcurso por lo escuchable, un recorrido por sonidos que llenan de sentimientos, o no llenan sino que vacian su concepto en ruidos.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui mi intento de Blog asonado. Domingo... 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