<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:05:44.667+02:00</updated><category term='weatherhall'/><category term='sonar'/><category term='ekleroshock'/><category term='eduardo galeano'/><category term='erlend oye'/><category term='linus loves'/><category term='microkorg'/><category term='andrew weatherhall'/><category term='zdar'/><category term='fred falke'/><category term='danger ekleroshock sebastien tellier kanye west remix'/><category term='gopher'/><category term='joe jackson'/><category term='calvin harris'/><category term='joakim'/><category term='8 bits'/><category term='orgasmic'/><category term='danger'/><category term='M.I.A.'/><category term='booka shade'/><category term='sex'/><category term='grovesnor'/><category term='tracey thorne guerrero'/><category term='george michael'/><category term='fire'/><category term='two lone swordsmen'/><category term='robyn'/><category term='laurent garnier'/><category term='hot chip'/><category term='nitemoves'/><category term='kanye west'/><category term='cuizinier'/><category term='Lanark'/><category term='crystal castles'/><category term='institubes'/><category term='scenario rock'/><category term='love'/><category term='sebastien tellier'/><category term='Tom middleton'/><category term='chateau flight'/><category term='whitest boy alive'/><title type='text'>TLM Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-2519614144253628444</id><published>2008-06-15T20:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:29:57.694+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Tuned !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SFVtD3MO6JI/AAAAAAAAAGU/tgUuWJHCk9o/s1600-h/sonar2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SFVtD3MO6JI/AAAAAAAAAGU/tgUuWJHCk9o/s320/sonar2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212192056873511058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello all ya lazy happy people ! It's nearly summer, smiles are coming back, as well as hope and endless nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just to tell you we'll be reporting live from Barcelona to cath Sonar vibes for you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's all good..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://download.yousendit.com/0A37A88C3F124800"&gt;N.E.R.D - You Know What&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-2519614144253628444?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/2519614144253628444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=2519614144253628444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/2519614144253628444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/2519614144253628444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/06/stay-tuned.html' title='Stay Tuned !'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SFVtD3MO6JI/AAAAAAAAAGU/tgUuWJHCk9o/s72-c/sonar2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-8330682978051621174</id><published>2008-06-09T23:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:59:06.358+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night Lovers</title><content type='html'>Gare aux cauchemars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.deezer.com/track/147708&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-8330682978051621174?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/8330682978051621174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=8330682978051621174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/8330682978051621174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/8330682978051621174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-night-lovers.html' title='Good Night Lovers'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-7543228860088376921</id><published>2008-06-05T01:11:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T17:55:53.196+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgasmic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='institubes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuizinier'/><title type='text'>C'est pour mieux gagner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEciiQS_SSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jzoO521yLes/s1600-h/Gaff243137739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEciiQS_SSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jzoO521yLes/s320/Gaff243137739.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208169465962776866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'déboule tel marado, style ancien banlieuso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est justement parce que Cuiz pète tout aussi bien en banlieue que chez les nerds qu'on l'adore, qu'on se retrouve en lui, même si on l'avoue pas. Et toi tu l'avoues Cuizi, c'est ça. Et puis tes raviolis ont l'air tout sauf parmalat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://download.yousendit.com/72B6889A2DE6AB51"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuizinier - C'est Pour Mieux Gagner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuizi, c'est l'enfant en toi. Et ca, même minimal, tu peux pas teste, même si c'est censé être chiant. Parce qu'au fond Cuiz, toi aussi tu es un enfant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://download.yousendit.com/9122873D73F288AE"&gt;Ricardo Villalobos - Enfants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca fait trois printemps que Cuizi te sort du lit, te fais du bien dans ce monde de girlz pas Cuiz'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu l'as compris, Cuiz, simplement le meilleur, pas besoin de Mac Gyver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEgLv-lS1EI/AAAAAAAAAGM/N21_Ugoefcs/s1600-h/n542473169_604421_5186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEgLv-lS1EI/AAAAAAAAAGM/N21_Ugoefcs/s320/n542473169_604421_5186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208425887935157314" border="0" /&gt;&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/91875568266907845-7543228860088376921?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/7543228860088376921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=7543228860088376921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/7543228860088376921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/7543228860088376921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/06/cest-pour-mieux-gagner.html' title='C&apos;est pour mieux gagner'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEciiQS_SSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jzoO521yLes/s72-c/Gaff243137739.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-596692909680924163</id><published>2008-06-01T22:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:01:02.641+02:00</updated><title type='text'>([164.2wpm x 0.48pbs]Fi)=PVQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEMbhzh1_tI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AcMcG2BNmII/s1600-h/Dibujo8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207035861752217298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEMbhzh1_tI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AcMcG2BNmII/s320/Dibujo8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;es scientifiques britanniques ont mis au point une formule mathématique pour déterminer la voix idéale, en prenant en compte l'intonation, l'élocution ou encore le débit, selon une étude publiée vendredi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pour avoir la voix idéale, il suffit désormais d'appliquer la formule suivante: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;([164.2wpm x 0.48pbs]Fi)=PVQ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En &lt;em&gt;clair&lt;/em&gt;, pour avoir une voix parfaite (perfect voice quality, PVQ), il faut prononcer moins de 164 mots par minute (wpm), faire une pause de 0,48 seconde entre chaque phrase (pbs) avec une intonation retombant progressivement à la fin des phrases (Fi), a déterminé une équipe de chercheurs dans une étude réalisée pour la poste britannique&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cette étude a été dirigée par Andrew Linn, un professeur de linguistique de l'université de Sheffield (nord de l'Angleterre), et par Shannon Harris, ingénieur du son et musicien notamment pour Rod Stewart et Lily Allen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nous savons instinctivement quelles voix provoquent des sensations agréables et lesquelles nous font frémir de peur", a expliqué M. Linn. "Les réactions émotionnelles de l'échantillon aux voix ont été surprenantes et permettent d'expliquer comment les animateurs radios et les personnes faisant du doublage ou du commentaire sont choisies&lt;/em&gt;", a-t-il souligné.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;J'vous jure que c'est pas une excuse pour poster un track de Fred tous les 2 jours, mais à Sheffield, ils avaient surement pas ecouté la voix de Lykke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/129482307239d74e/"&gt;Lykke Li - I'm good I'm gone (fred falke rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dimanche soir, plus rien ne m'etonne de toute facon. Un remix fait par Ratatat, une pure ballade electro sortie de nulle part...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/129477158bbb5a27/"&gt;College - Teenage Color (Aanorak rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/129479030a0757c4/"&gt;Dizee Rascal - Fix Up (Ratatat rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bon etant donné que ce post n'a ni queue ni tete, autant terminer en grand n'importe quoi: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Grum rentre chez toi par effraction, se sert dans ton frigo, et se casse en petant, tranquille.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/1294736023cc95c9/"&gt;Grum - Go Back (Le Castle Vania rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207021091359686338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEMOGDh1_sI/AAAAAAAAAFs/e5hceQMJGL0/s320/Dibujo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-596692909680924163?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/596692909680924163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=596692909680924163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/596692909680924163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/596692909680924163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/06/voice.html' title='([164.2wpm x 0.48pbs]Fi)=PVQ'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SEMbhzh1_tI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AcMcG2BNmII/s72-c/Dibujo8.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-935667375512663408</id><published>2008-05-31T16:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T16:57:05.407+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oouh Mama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pBwkeZoiFo4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pBwkeZoiFo4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-935667375512663408?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/935667375512663408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=935667375512663408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/935667375512663408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/935667375512663408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/oouh-mama.html' title='Oouh Mama!'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-7839433165156903816</id><published>2008-05-25T22:11:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:46:03.812+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrew weatherhall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two lone swordsmen'/><title type='text'>Mollo sur le Flanger Andrew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDnL0Th1_oI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_El9kZX2VrQ/s1600-h/Dibujo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204414943859179138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDnL0Th1_oI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_El9kZX2VrQ/s320/Dibujo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Merde. Je crois que j'ai vu la lumiere..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/125675571548631c/"&gt;Happy Mondays - Hallelujah (Andrew Weatherhall club Mix) 1989&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/12568002ff8d5bde/"&gt;New Order - World in Motion (Andrew Weatherall &amp;amp; Terry Farley No Alla Violenza Mix)&lt;/a&gt; 1990&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204419028373077666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDnPiDh1_qI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8DXCMD8pe3Y/s320/Dibujo1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't forget the &lt;a href="http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/focus.html"&gt;"Feathers"&lt;/a&gt; track from the previous posts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-7839433165156903816?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.getthecurse.com/2007/09/12/andrew-weatherall-rotters-golf-club/' title='Mollo sur le Flanger Andrew'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/7839433165156903816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=7839433165156903816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/7839433165156903816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/7839433165156903816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/mollo-sur-le-flanger-andrew.html' title='Mollo sur le Flanger Andrew'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDnL0Th1_oI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_El9kZX2VrQ/s72-c/Dibujo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-1904149063307236183</id><published>2008-05-24T18:22:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T19:48:25.646+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ekleroshock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanye west'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danger ekleroshock sebastien tellier kanye west remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sebastien tellier'/><title type='text'>Danger Bien Sur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhCJjh1_lI/AAAAAAAAAE0/087efG7kEEQ/s1600-h/Danger2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhCJjh1_lI/AAAAAAAAAE0/087efG7kEEQ/s320/Danger2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203982101350055506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J'adore le son de ce type, sa façon de produire. Les monitors suintent les synthés sans pour autant cacher le reste d'un morceau. Ca cute mais pas trop, ca kicke plutot bien, pas trop typé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On aime l'atmosphère "couteau entre les dents, ce soir je joue ma survie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la confiture pour les cochons quoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Divin : &lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/74159C8F0782295A"&gt;Sebastien Tellier - Divine (Danger Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Danse un peu ma jolie : &lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/340565FB07391096"&gt;Estelle feat Kanye West - American Boy (Danger Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/D37D4E6C103D8E5F"&gt;Danger - 14h54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-1904149063307236183?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/1904149063307236183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=1904149063307236183&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/1904149063307236183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/1904149063307236183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/danger-bien-sur.html' title='Danger Bien Sur'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhCJjh1_lI/AAAAAAAAAE0/087efG7kEEQ/s72-c/Danger2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-4488458696381225872</id><published>2008-05-24T17:50:00.021+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:39:21.987+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tracey thorne guerrero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linus loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot chip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M.I.A.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calvin harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weatherhall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microkorg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gopher'/><title type='text'>Focus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhBwjh1_kI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0g4fx5a8msM/s1600-h/Microkorg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203981671853325890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; HEIGHT: 343px" height="387" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhBwjh1_kI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0g4fx5a8msM/s320/Microkorg.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;eek end has arrived, time to rest and focus on more essential things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sun, music and friends might be those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/12518124b2f598c1/"&gt;Kelis&amp;amp;Cee-Lo - Lil Star (Linus Loves Rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/12517009e92060a6/"&gt;Calvin Harris - Merrymaking at my place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warm up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/8EEE7AE805E4A7E4"&gt;Andrew Weatherwall - Feathers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getthecurse.com/2007/09/12/andrew-weatherall-rotters-golf-club/"&gt;(Check it out)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/125190122d3797ce/"&gt;Alex Gopher - Aurora (Dada Life Rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think I´m not gonna be posting any track above 120bpm in the next future, so as to rest my soul for the upcoming &lt;a href="http://www.sonar.es/2007/eng/prog/concerts.cfm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things considered, sometimes the world is better left a bit out of focus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been spending the week picturing myself walking to no particular direction. Some great tracks didn't help though, making me feel like kinda "jetlagged" for no reason. Me fighting against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my mood depending of the tunes that happen to reach my ears, or is it determining the the musical ambiences I´m gonna be receptive to??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/125157519d2dbf15/"&gt;Tommy Guerrero - Knives fighting Guns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/125164126bcecc47/"&gt;Tracey thorn - King´s Cross (hot chip rmx)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/125165123cfe5059/"&gt;Martyn - Velvet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(from VA-Round Black Ghosts \ Scape 2008)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I hearing or listening?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some say silence is a rythm too..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get involved in some projects, into people also, that would make me stop thinking weeks are made to wait for the weekend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204018127535734386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="333" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhi6jh1_nI/AAAAAAAAAFE/fKdvXWKMCJ4/s320/Dibujo.bmp" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/E6C794F201137118"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebastien Tellier - L'amour et la violence (Apt One Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-4488458696381225872?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/4488458696381225872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=4488458696381225872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/4488458696381225872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/4488458696381225872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/focus.html' title='Focus'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDhBwjh1_kI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0g4fx5a8msM/s72-c/Microkorg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-2638688199614426322</id><published>2008-05-19T17:14:00.021+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:40:47.887+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fred falke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zdar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erlend oye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whitest boy alive'/><title type='text'>La vie en Kaleidoscope - Et toi tu vois quoi ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDgh1Dh1_jI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wmlVREGK0E4/s1600-h/20060601125921_pp_img_2927-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDgh1Dh1_jI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wmlVREGK0E4/s320/20060601125921_pp_img_2927-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203946564790648370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On le sait bien, tu n'auras pas le même regard que ta maman sur une pochette de disque, pas la même écoute du dernier &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fred Falke&lt;/span&gt; que ta grande soeur avocate d'affaires, pas la même descente de vodka-red bull que ton ancien voisin devenu séminariste. Non, la bénédictine ne compte pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est vraiment fascinant la façon dont on utilise nos sens, et la façon dont certains accèdent plus facilement à notre coeur. Pour les uns, la musique se résume à une unique mélodie, et quelques boums boums de ci de là. Un track en deux pistes quoi. Un rêve de producteur... Pour les autres, chaque kick est un battement de cœur, chaque note de synthétiseur une larme, chaque sample un coup de cutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalement la musique, sans même la composer, est un miroir de l'âme. Comme un chimiste, le producteur va tester différentes régions de ton coeur, chercher les émotions enfouies derrière ton attitude, tes regards détournés et tes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Air Force&lt;/span&gt; tunées, les lunettes d'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erlend Oye&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On définit nos codes par ce qu'on écoute, ce qui nous touche. Tout ça batit une personnalité, un référentiel. C'est ce qui t'enrichit, et bien plus que ton rib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les pochettes de disque me manquent. Le vingtenaire que je suis n'achète presque plus de disques, aimerait pouvoir se payer toute sa discothèque en vinyle, juste pour pouvoir admirer ces artworks travaillés, qui bâtissent eux aussi l'image de nos héros, nous ont fait parfois autant rêver que le disque lui-même.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce matin, j'ai vu des costards en rang par deux. Mon père a vu des gens pleins d'avenir. Vendredi soir, j'ai croisé des gens éphémères, des gens inspirés, des gens perdus, des gens beaux, j'ai vu les gens devenir eux-mêmes, vers &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 h 18&lt;/span&gt;, or so. J'aime bien. Je veux leur ressembler. Pourquoi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur une pochette, les choses doivent parler d'elles-mêmes, tout comme le regard de cette fille tout à l'heure. Tout comme vers 4h18... Une prison en or somme toute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/AB8069E90865BA51"&gt;The Whitest Boy Alive - Golden Cage (Fred Falke Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDGn5q9favI/AAAAAAAAADc/Wj8RvqfX_Ys/s1600-h/erlendoyedc9.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202123653816216306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDGn5q9favI/AAAAAAAAADc/Wj8RvqfX_Ys/s320/erlendoyedc9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est pas Noël, mais bon... parfois, je m'enferme tout seul pour ne l'avouer à personne, mais j'aime bien &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Michael&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/CFCE6D0C4C7E2DED"&gt;Erlend Oye - Last Christmas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tout au long de ta vie, tu bâtis tous tes codes à travers les musiques, Tu t'es senti aussi romantique que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superpitcher&lt;/span&gt;, t'as rêvé d'avoir les mêmes blousons que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;datA&lt;/span&gt;, les mêmes tignasses que tes rockers anglais favoris, les mêmes pompes que les premiers rappers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et toi tu vois quoi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/1F5AE6E50ED28EF0"&gt;Zdar - See Me Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-2638688199614426322?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/2638688199614426322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=2638688199614426322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/2638688199614426322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/2638688199614426322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-vie-en-kaleidoscope-et-toi-tu-vois.html' title='La vie en Kaleidoscope - Et toi tu vois quoi ?'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SDgh1Dh1_jI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wmlVREGK0E4/s72-c/20060601125921_pp_img_2927-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-2893952591100849215</id><published>2008-05-17T19:04:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:41:52.191+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fred falke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eduardo galeano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><title type='text'>El Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8URa9fasI/AAAAAAAAADE/h5UB7xuycFM/s1600-h/Oh4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201398384163777218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8URa9fasI/AAAAAAAAADE/h5UB7xuycFM/s320/Oh4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un hombre del pueblo de Neguá, en la costa de Colombia, pudo subir al alto cielo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A la vueltá contó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dijo que habia contemplado, desde alla arriba, la vida humana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y dijo que somos una mar de fuegitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El mundo es eso, reveló. Un montón de gente, una mar de fuegitos. Cada persona brilla con luz propia entre todas las demas&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No hay dos fuegos iguales. Hay fuegos grandes, y fuegos chicos, y fuegos de todos los colores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay gente de fuego sereno, que ni se entera del viento, y gente de fuego loco, que llena el aire de chispas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algumos fuegos, fuegos bobos, no alumbran ni queman; pero otros arden la vida con tantas ganas que no se puede mirarlos sin parpadear, y quien se acerca, se enciende.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eduardo Galeano - "&lt;em&gt;El libro de los abrazos"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/97F078556111187A"&gt;Fred Falke - 8:08 pm&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/91875568266907845-2893952591100849215?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/2893952591100849215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=2893952591100849215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/2893952591100849215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/2893952591100849215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/el-mundo.html' title='El Mundo'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8URa9fasI/AAAAAAAAADE/h5UB7xuycFM/s72-c/Oh4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-8451871743679818006</id><published>2008-05-17T17:34:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:43:28.081+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chateau flight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crystal castles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 bits'/><title type='text'>Aie, j'ai mal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8NbK9farI/AAAAAAAAAC8/z4Cle4uJR1I/s1600-h/Oh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201390855086107314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8NbK9farI/AAAAAAAAAC8/z4Cle4uJR1I/s320/Oh3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8MU69faqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IG3YLQ5gGHc/s1600-h/Oh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;es nuits se suivent et ne se ressemblent pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reveil difficile à 4h49 du mat, à environ 24 arrets de bus trop tard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zombie time - ambiance opulente - 8 bits love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/12165483c7ad475f/"&gt;Crystal Castles - Courtship Dating &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/121663527d791774/"&gt;Chateau Flight - Baltringue (Body Language remix) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201389296012978834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8MAa9fapI/AAAAAAAAACs/RH2_Z3e9I3g/s320/Oh2.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-8451871743679818006?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/bcnbits/sets/72157600004470174/' title='Aie, j&apos;ai mal'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/8451871743679818006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=8451871743679818006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/8451871743679818006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/8451871743679818006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/comme-dhabitude.html' title='Aie, j&apos;ai mal'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SC8NbK9farI/AAAAAAAAAC8/z4Cle4uJR1I/s72-c/Oh3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-6304255318523662478</id><published>2008-05-12T22:48:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:44:05.204+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nitemoves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grovesnor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot chip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joe jackson'/><title type='text'>London Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCi3tK9famI/AAAAAAAAACU/WySLh9eqnCo/s1600-h/Seb3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199607756463499874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCi3tK9famI/AAAAAAAAACU/WySLh9eqnCo/s320/Seb3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;a faisait longtemps que je voulais en placer une pour un petit gars qui fait son petit bonhomme de chemin tranquillement. Malgré le fait qu'on lui offre de placer ses morceaux sur un Dj Kicks, lui s'en fout et poursuit ses épopées soniques, le synthé sur le dos, l'air de rien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Grovesnor is an incredible blue-eyed soul singer backed by homemade electronic beats." &lt;/em&gt;Mylo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Avis aux amateurs de Rhodes et nuits blanches, ce type a du génie. On dirait Joe Jackson en train de se saouler derriere son piano. Heureusement, et pour pas qu'on se mette tous a chialer, Grovesnor a quelques amis pour lui remonter le moral:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jingle..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/11923925ad5c9456/"&gt;Grovesnor - Nitemoves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/11923590c4d7f7c4/"&gt;Grovesnor - Drive Your Car (Hot Chip Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/119240725978f6a8/"&gt;Grovesnor - With Every Heartbeat (Robyn Cover)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Packshot..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199601670494841410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="264" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCiyK69fakI/AAAAAAAAACE/cV9Qj7BAjyw/s320/Seb2.bmp" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/91875568266907845-6304255318523662478?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.grovesnor-music.co.uk' title='London Blues'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/6304255318523662478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=6304255318523662478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/6304255318523662478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/6304255318523662478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/london-blues.html' title='London Blues'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCi3tK9famI/AAAAAAAAACU/WySLh9eqnCo/s72-c/Seb3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-3517146709820652849</id><published>2008-05-12T17:54:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:45:03.558+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scenario rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booka shade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lanark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danger ekleroshock sebastien tellier kanye west remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom middleton'/><title type='text'>Aujourd'hui, le temps s'est arreté.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCh7B69fagI/AAAAAAAAABg/1llnfaVCxSA/s1600-h/2485750635_3ce73d8f9d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199541042736491010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" height="262" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCh7B69fagI/AAAAAAAAABg/1llnfaVCxSA/s320/2485750635_3ce73d8f9d.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;es badauds pointent leur nez dehors, un peu ahuris par la brusque accalmie d'une tempête de pluie qui s'abattait depuis deux jours sans un seul instant de répit. &lt;em&gt;(Photo Romulald)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/FFA2293146BC6018"&gt;Tom Middleton - Sea of Glass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Un instant, la ville a laissé le soleil éclairer ses ruelles: rayon de soleil qui perce la couche de nuages noirs et menacants qui nous faisaient croire à de sombres lendemains, tu as fait le bonheur de ma journée, et tu m'as réappris le sens de l'expression "comme un dimanche"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/track/117383"&gt;Lanark - The stone that the builder rejected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Au balcon, je peux sentir l'odeur des rues, qui respirent, lavées des immondices que notre quotidien accumule. A l'autre bout de l'appartement, j'entends Nuria qui chante des airs de Marisa Monte accompagnée de sa guitare, et je me dis qu'il va falloir très vite réinstaller mon studio et remettre la musique au centre de ma vie, capter ces petits instants de grâce qui ponctuent nos existences et y donnent un sens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/1192116880bc868a/"&gt;Booka Shade - Charlotte &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;L'été est là, Charlotte l'a bien compris, ses boucles effleurent nos oreilles telle une sirène qui use de ses plus belles nappes pour nous perdre au fond des nuits humides d'une Barcelone torride. Avec elle, je ne réponds plus de rien: me ruiner, gravir une montagne, réparer une machine à laver, cuisiner, rebrancher un clavier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On la suivra, on se perdra, et on marchera béats dans le dédale des obscures ruelles, parfait reflet du labyrinthe de nos incohérences. La tête qui tourne, en se repassant en boucle cet ovni de Sébastien Tellier qui nous opère à coeur ouvert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/119185973503b048/"&gt;Sebastien Tellier - L'amour et la violence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Et puis on eclatera de rire... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;De toute facon, demain c'est dimanche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/1191883397d87931/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Scenario Rock - Frantic Dance of Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199539805785909746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="211" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCh5569fafI/AAAAAAAAABY/5bOtYQhFA7Q/s320/Alberto+Banares.bmp" width="406" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Photo Alberto Benares)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-3517146709820652849?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/3517146709820652849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=3517146709820652849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/3517146709820652849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/3517146709820652849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/aujourdhui-le-temps-sest-arret.html' title='Aujourd&apos;hui, le temps s&apos;est arreté.'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCh7B69fagI/AAAAAAAAABg/1llnfaVCxSA/s72-c/2485750635_3ce73d8f9d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-5898407626328395600</id><published>2008-05-11T21:26:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:56:34.741+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booka shade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joakim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laurent garnier'/><title type='text'>Chill Out, Bugg Out</title><content type='html'>These endless week ends are driving me mad. I'd spend millions of days like these ones. What's wrong then ? Being inactive is not a way to get things work. I need to focus on what I love. I work for shit. Still the same juvenile questions yeah... Fear is the problem, money is another, free my mind may be the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill out, walk in unknow streets in your favourite european capital, meet unexpected people, and see if they got something living in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 7 years since I got out of college. It's been a year since I graduated. It's been a 3 months since I started wearing suits. It's been 7 years since I kept doing nothing for what I love. It's been a year since I felt horribly empty, feeling down about my everyday life and the pleasure I get from it. I still feel lonely when thinking about notes, melodies. Drums are like heartbeats in my chest, torturing me every 4/4. That's quite a lot indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will I keep on living this way ? Too late to answer tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change will come. Price to pay for mental survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, chillin' by the river : &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/11870462e035e198/"&gt;Kid Loco - Love Me Sweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonite, alone in front of screen : &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/11870272b343e3cd/"&gt;Joakim - Lonely Hearts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing this piece of shit : &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/11870046a97ff810/"&gt;Booka Shade - Body Language&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise we'll go out soon and stop being sad, share some more love. A simple answer to any happy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic counter strike : &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/119194593fafb9c8/"&gt;Laurent Garnier - The Man With The Red Face&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/91875568266907845-5898407626328395600?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/5898407626328395600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=5898407626328395600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/5898407626328395600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/5898407626328395600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/chill-out-bugg-out.html' title='Chill Out, Bugg Out'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91875568266907845.post-7860305364882459717</id><published>2008-05-06T20:50:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T22:27:27.921+02:00</updated><title type='text'>J'ai chaud.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCpK6we8uI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fpve_m_iKS0/s1600-h/x1pq-LS4Eq2KLVZ2jHB6nlFZVIc8iHAwhEzKfVQmPgqZEOqnH1R6yTtC9WhcTtJ5HuXWfFyX8l2yp02LmToIn1rYIxakfXB6Tq5uoJ-XPUPtXOR2XoQHxN4M8utpFRqU4GezHep4PS5T-7bTjebjqw29g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCpK6we8uI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fpve_m_iKS0/s320/x1pq-LS4Eq2KLVZ2jHB6nlFZVIc8iHAwhEzKfVQmPgqZEOqnH1R6yTtC9WhcTtJ5HuXWfFyX8l2yp02LmToIn1rYIxakfXB6Tq5uoJ-XPUPtXOR2XoQHxN4M8utpFRqU4GezHep4PS5T-7bTjebjqw29g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197339975021949666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCpK6we8uI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fpve_m_iKS0/s1600-h/x1pq-LS4Eq2KLVZ2jHB6nlFZVIc8iHAwhEzKfVQmPgqZEOqnH1R6yTtC9WhcTtJ5HuXWfFyX8l2yp02LmToIn1rYIxakfXB6Tq5uoJ-XPUPtXOR2XoQHxN4M8utpFRqU4GezHep4PS5T-7bTjebjqw29g.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;J’ai chaud&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;J’ai chaud, on dirait que c’est déjà l’été. On respire enfin l’air chaud typique des longues nuits. On a envie de pointer son nez dehors voir si l’inattendu va arriver ce soir. Ce mirage du mois de mai fait beaucoup de bien et beaucoup de mal à la fois. Chaque anonyme dans la vie active vous dira la même chose. Surtout quand le jeune actif est plutôt tourné indépendance, déraison, &lt;b style=""&gt;TB 303, Juno et Reason&lt;/b&gt;: le pompier émotionnel moderne quoi. Au lieu de ça tu évites. Mirage climatique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Sebastien Tellier&lt;/b&gt; me rappelle que la vie tient à peu de choses : une envolée synthétique et tout bascule dans la tête. Je rêve de Biarritz en été, d’amour et de violence, et de filles en jogging moulants dans un film dirigé par un hybride Tellier/Dupieux : futur, sexy, enfantin, instinctif, absurde, exigeant, génial. Envie de pleurer et tout laver. Le contexte personnel du narrateur y compte pour beaucoup, mais définitivement, l’album de Sebastien Tellier est empli d’une tristesse infinie et irrésolue de l’enfant qui me fait totalement chavirer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/118711318967eb56/"&gt;Sébastien Tellier - Roche&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;Je rêve de missiles sonores, d’armes d’émotions massives, je rêve forcément du &lt;b style=""&gt;Sonar &lt;/b&gt;donc. Plus qu’un bon mois et nous nous en irons à Barcelone saluer l’arrivée de la saison de l’amour et de la jeunesse éternelle. Bien qu’ayant peur d’une certaine Benicassimisation (on peut se permettre d’être exigeant avec le Sonar, si exigeant depuis sa création), on ira encore voir ce qu’il se passe de neuf dans le monde des robots et machines émotifs, et on trouvera bien quelques moments rares sous les arbres du MACBA ou dans un des « offs » du week end. On pense déjà à Mike et Jeff sur scène, aussi. En tant que jeunot c’est du jamais vu pour moi, et je veux savoir ce que c’est en 2008, pour peut être essayer de remonter à Detroit, la musique électronique et ses eighties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;Je rêve de là ou je ne suis pas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;Je rêve de là ou je ne devrais pas être.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;Am I happy with who I am ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;Am I happy with the people around ?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/1187140214335a4a/"&gt;Galaxy 2 Galaxy - Transition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soudain l'orage éclate mais le doute n'est pas dissipé. J'ai toujours chaud et je ne dors pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/1187172708477ad8/"&gt;Prefuse 73 - Storm Returns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCps6we8wI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8IjqVcrjMtA/s1600-h/prefuse_73_one_word_extinguisher_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCps6we8wI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8IjqVcrjMtA/s320/prefuse_73_one_word_extinguisher_front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197340559137501954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCpK6we8uI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fpve_m_iKS0/s1600-h/x1pq-LS4Eq2KLVZ2jHB6nlFZVIc8iHAwhEzKfVQmPgqZEOqnH1R6yTtC9WhcTtJ5HuXWfFyX8l2yp02LmToIn1rYIxakfXB6Tq5uoJ-XPUPtXOR2XoQHxN4M8utpFRqU4GezHep4PS5T-7bTjebjqw29g.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCps6we8wI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8IjqVcrjMtA/s1600-h/prefuse_73_one_word_extinguisher_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/91875568266907845-7860305364882459717?l=twolonelymen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/feeds/7860305364882459717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=91875568266907845&amp;postID=7860305364882459717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/7860305364882459717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/91875568266907845/posts/default/7860305364882459717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twolonelymen.blogspot.com/2008/05/jai-chaud.html' title='J&apos;ai chaud.'/><author><name>Two Lonely Men</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389338841114555572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZiLcfzKX3E/SCCpK6we8uI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fpve_m_iKS0/s72-c/x1pq-LS4Eq2KLVZ2jHB6nlFZVIc8iHAwhEzKfVQmPgqZEOqnH1R6yTtC9WhcTtJ5HuXWfFyX8l2yp02LmToIn1rYIxakfXB6Tq5uoJ-XPUPtXOR2XoQHxN4M8utpFRqU4GezHep4PS5T-7bTjebjqw29g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
