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" What music do ?".... A response from verbs in English and Foo Fighters

"What music do you listen?"
Here's a question that really gets me in trouble already ... yes because it is difficult to give answers to questions are so general that even if we get then is something that I care particularly, and then I would be as exhaustive as possible .. in short, a mess! "I piaccciono all kinds of" here is an answer that I can not stand but when it's my turn to respond I can not help but give the same answer and there is nothing worse for me than to give an answer that I do not like, that does not convince me fully .... but it's true, that I like mainly rock, but not only, in fact I also like rap, Italian music, that dated, today, the electronics .... in fact I like pretty much everything! And so whenever I find myself asking, "but with ' it is possible that I like all kinds? " and it was something that gave me an annoyance to panic ... But then the other day talking with a person I found the solution to this dilemma is all about the difference between the two verbs in English, feel and hear. With the verb "feel" means "hear" but is told by an emotion, a mood while "hear" refers to listening with your ears (to hear a noise, hear) ... . So I finally figured out, I like all kinds because I feel the music and not listening!
To explain better, because the words are not very good, listen to this song

Foo Fighters - Best Of You
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But now think of the story, that he was dropped from the girl and seeing her with another wonders if "Is someone getting the best, the best of you, you feel stupid" I'am your fool "But at the same time the anger is rising because he is tired" I'm no fool I'm getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new "... is the moment of anger, bitterness, hatred mixed at times to despair ... here, now try hear in this version, put in your, your story and if you will be turning up the volume and shout it means that you understand (I hope) what I meant first

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A story on Hysteria by Muse

It was 19:23, 16 November 1998, I remember perfectly 'time because I had I just watched the clock and already I had to understand this fact that I'd changed my life .. because it changed my life!
.. looked up I saw the clock in the midst of all the people in your eyes .. blacks, but a strange black, necessary that was whiter than white can not be around them, but that black was something unique .. they were sweet but at the same time decided they were innocent but at the same time experts ... had a light, usually of a light that does not belong to black ... I had not always been the first blacks were probably blue or green as the sea water in Greece but also with the passage of time, disappointments, experiences, friendship, love ... but a little 're-emergence of their color imagery ... still great, do not forget that, despite everything!
Your character, my character, our relationship, everything can be summed up in what happened immediately thereafter, surprised because usually when someone looking at these looks away, embarrassed and with the conviction that she was discovered .. but you do not, you are left there, stop looking at me as if it were the most natural thing in the world .. one second, minute, hour, year, certainly for a lifetime ... a polaroid hanging on the wall of my heart! Then your friend takes you Mooring, whispers something in his ear, you turn and you go, as you do follow you with his eyes, waiting for a gesture to tell me "hey it was for you ... next time approached! "but you nothing, you go away your hair, your jacket along to the knees, your ass ...
The next two weeks I passed without thee and to fantasize on you, to rebuild everything about you from some small clue, those friends a little 'pussy that clash with your coat a little' alternative, the flat shoes .. and then I thought of your eyes, bright as ever in the black I had seen and to a sentence of Max Pezzali "I mind my own that I remember the one with those big eyes that you told me it's too nice" .. because you were so beautiful and I think the more beautiful but ... but when you meet the eyes like you have to be ready, ready to put everything on the table, knowing that when all is done everything will be different .. ready to touch the sky with a finger and then wait for a message that will not come ... ready know that will not be forever, because those like her do not stop those like her are always there, in the pitch .. you can touch but not grasp .. but you know that she is not able to say, say it, but know that things are not exactly like her .. gets into your blood with his gaze, with his body, with its scent will flow through your veins .. .. will control the beating of your heart .. but you never know what she eats for breakfast or ice cream she likes you .. enjoy the moment, the king of the world feel when you see a beautiful girl lying in your arms but you know that you suffer, suffer and do things you never thought that even labeled as "pathetic" .. like me now, disanza a year I find myself in this hotel room and .. I do not know what time and what day it is, has no more ..

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Week starts ... Boa Sorte

E 'Monday morning and there was a good omen to start the week ...

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least a striped shirt ...

Before beginning this post I wanted to do a premise, to avoid being misunderstood what I want to make clear is that I'm not here to pass sentence on people, do not pretend to judge without knowing most people .... maybe I will talk about knowing them would be interesting and maybe 90% of them, well I do calm by 50%, will also have a blog and will write better than me ... in short, what I want to express is simply an idea, a feeling filtarta in relation to what is my vision of things ..

was Friday night around midnight and began discusssione on what to do next ... go to the disco which was the opening? I was not very convinced, but we all go, is the opening, let us go on later so we avoid the queue by going short in the end .... is stripped to the undersigned an "ok"
Parking packed, bouncers who control that you are dressed properly, the entry queue, the same people at the tables of the year before, "those who do not put your hands up season .. 2008 2009 .." and bla bla bla ... Let's go, let's ride, we had already been several times over the years and I knew what was waiting for me but by the end we'd be there soon, you stop to talk to someone you know, completely ignoring the music. . in short, usually at the end was not as a drama. But the problem is that when I go to those places I act like an animal to explore a new place, although there have been several times, although the people at the end is always the same ... it seems to me always a new place better or not family. So to start
observe people, white shirt, blue shirt, black shirt, some with huge buckles, others with pointy shoes, beautiful boys and girls less attractive but still convinced of something (in 90% of cases to be better than that guy who is with that) .. short dresses, long dresses, white-white, black-black white-black or black-white, beautiful girls and beautiful girls but less convinced of something (in 90% of cases convinced them to never smiles). .. I look, look, I try to understand Czech to smooth my edges, but I can not, that is, it is clear that there was in pretending that a guy with a mesh of metal or a girl that presented itself in a suit, would not make sense, I think a person should always be dressed appropriately according to the place where it goes ... but I am convinced that in as many of the fees / set constraints one can always express your personality ... look, I look closely, I want a shirt different from the other red pale yellow or better yet .. do not say much a striped shirt ... it is asking too much? "I think so, then try me qualcosda different, a detail that says" I am this "... a leather bracelet that has nothing to do with clothing, a pair of earrings red hair hidden by a black dress .. in short, anything that would be indicative of a different life, that it is there to reveal his true identity, as in thrillers where there is always a small detail that shows you the truth about a pesrona ...
Here's what I mean is it fully delivered by the video below

Nobody wants purple hair but at least one species of amphibian shit ... from a little 'personality ... a bit please !

At this point, however, touches me put my little bit of personality ... and everyone does it his way, I decided to put the video of the song that went to the disco a few years ago but in a different version, " "acoustic ..


Trivia: more than "curiosity" in this case would be more correct to say publicly: the songs are "The Blower's Daughter" by Damien Rice and "Romeo" by Basement Jaxx .. while the scene is taken from the movie "Closer" came .. I want to cover. ..

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The Bpa Feat David Byrne & Dizzee Rascal "Toe Jam"

Some considerations relating to this song:

1 Who is BPA? Bpa going to Brighton Port Authority which is the new Decsa which has to be called Fatboy Slim who then in turn was another pseudonym chosen by Norman Cook

2 Creativity: watch the video and think "what a great idea" and as I often grows in me a sense of envy for those who "create something" for everyone have some unusual ideas, new and yet simple at hand .. that maybe I was just always been there to see them ... that invidiaaaaaaaaa!

3 Imagination: take this video and put it confornto with 10 thousand other videos, they definitely will see more beautiful girls and guys who get naked and nearly naked in alluring positions ... Rihanna, Beyonce, all .. rap videos in the video instead of BPA, basically, nothing is visible but it is definitely more exciting, more stimulating ... in other words: the power of imagnation.

4 Desire: I do not know why, but I do see a connection more or less logical between the previous point (the imagination) and wanted a nice person ... and I mean that moment when you see someone for the first time, the known, it is struck, followed her with his eyes but not yet you know it ... and it's good because at that moment inside you you create a whole image is, of what he does, than he thinks ... well, then if the image oorrisponde to how she really then, often, desire becomes love.

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When you understand that summer is really over ....

You spent the weekend of July in the pool looking forward to going on holiday, arrived in August and then you went away .. two weeks of complete relaxation and fun, you're back on August 17 to avoid the queues on the motorway (lucky you that you could) but for some days thinking of you complained when you would come back to the fact that the holidays were already over and there you are ... blah blah blah home and are still waiting for the sun and the heat of July, as if time had not passed ... then you realize that maybe the summer is not so over and just come back from work to put pedals straight at home Bermuda shorts and t-shirts and street kiosks around the city ... it's still "summer 2008" would say the vocalist of the disco where you spent the night of August! But today, September 15, you go to work with her sweater and before leaving you thought "eh maybe I wear a jacket tomorrow, "instead of a bike, take the car ... but we do not do nearly the case, after all, even in the summer captain two days of bad weather ... but the routine slowly, slowly, inexorably creeps between the cracks of your skin, cracks in which shone the day before the results of hours of sun ... until yesterday you were there, sitting at the kiosk to drink a spritz and complain about the heat ... so once again I repeat inside you "no, it is not over yet !"... but do not know that tomorrow at 10:45 you do your usual break from work and watching the bubbles made by the water cooler while you fill your glass you will be an image in mind when you were on vacation ... and then you will understand that the summer 2008 has become a memory!

Groove Armada "My friend"

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A meeting on the beach ... .. Newton Faulkner

was a hot summer afternoon, m the memory as if it were yesterday, but has already spent some 'time ... I was there I took the sun, lying on my towel at some point when a ball falls on me .. I open my eyes, actually a little 'angry, and I am in front of me a huge dreadlocks between red and the blond .. after a moment of bewilderment from focusing on her face, a guy who has about twenty years .. has a nice face but at the same time a bit 'sad ... look at him, he smiles at me and says "sorry" .. at this point there are two possibilities, or do the classic figure of evil or pain in the ass and tell him wonder if I can join them to play ... and so I opt for the second step in the afternoon an exhausting game of football on the sand .. now are 19 and the shore is getting empty, my legs did not feel, the game slowly degenerates .. whistle, it's over (finally)! Then Newton Faulkner that was the name that boy approaches me and tells me "i wait you and your girlfriend this night .. here!" I say "Ok .. I talk with my girl, she is fine ... a night on the beach does not refuse ... so never go back to the 10 in the same place when we were lying in the afternoon but there was nothing, actually did not even know what it was supposed to be but when you are on vacation ... this is of little importance, however, we note that a little 'later a fire and a group of people all around ... we get two guys open and we are a bit 'of Pazio and before us appears the boy with strange hair with a guitar in hand ...

Newton Faulkner - I Need Something
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This is how I like it imagine my meeting with Newton Faulkner

Trivia: The two songs I posted it intitolnao respectively "Dream catch me" and "I need something" ... if you want, go and see his wonderful version of "Teardrop" by Massive Attack

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The ugly to do a post on Subsonica

Last night I was at the concert Subsonica, as always fantastic ... made even more unique from the scenery, from the wire that fell upon them which made the perfettamnte 'idea of \u200b\u200btheir music ... See, the thing I like best is this Subsonica perfect identity between their music, the words chosen for the songs, the images they evoke, the way they dress and move ... Samuel is as if everything could not be otherwise, so just! There is an image evoked in one of their songs, in my opinion, sums up perfectly and is Subsonica "microchip emotional ", which is a perfect mix of the sterility and dryness of the technology and the warmth of emotions!
If we want to talk about Subsonica from a place of music can not be seen simply to say that they are unique in Italy, in their genre, mixing elttronica, dub, reggae, rock and a bit of pop ...
at this point is "the bad to do a post on Subsonica" yes because it's really hard to pick songs that make you .. it's like a asked to choose between a cake and ice cream, you can not, you can not, you can not .. is something innaturaleeee!
So I decided to post only 3canzoni d, if someone wants my Sub-playlist that just ask me, they are the ones that I like most especially one (bruise amniotic) who is not the expected success but, in my opinion, is fantastic!

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