<?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-9609345</id><updated>2011-08-29T12:15:16.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>indiehcpunkrockclassics</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-113258982346250804</id><published>2005-11-21T13:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T13:26:57.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/6/2774/50/stooges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/6/2774/320/stooges.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O grande Joey Ramone, certa vez, disse que "se você sabe o que é bom pra você, saia correndo agora e compre tudo dos Stooges". Na minha humilde opinião, ele estava coberto de razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stooges - The Stooges (1969) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-113258982346250804?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/113258982346250804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=113258982346250804' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113258982346250804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113258982346250804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/11/o-grande-joey-ramone-certa-vez-disse.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-113138583604052805</id><published>2005-11-07T14:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T14:52:37.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/6/2774/50/Camisa%20De%20Venus-Self-Titled-front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/6/2774/320/Camisa%20De%20Venus-Self-Titled-front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzzcocks made in Bahia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camisa de Vênus - Camisa de Vênus (1983)  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-113138583604052805?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/113138583604052805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=113138583604052805' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113138583604052805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113138583604052805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/11/buzzcocks-made-in-bahia.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-113036047155549733</id><published>2005-10-26T18:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T18:09:33.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/2_o_futuro_e_vortex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/2_o_futuro_e_vortex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Rocket to Russia do Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Replicantes - O Futuro é Vortex (1986) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-113036047155549733?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/113036047155549733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=113036047155549733' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113036047155549733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113036047155549733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-rocket-to-russia-do-brasil.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-113018012472992093</id><published>2005-10-24T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T16:03:29.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/tom_verlaine1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/tom_verlaine1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E só se falou no Strokes, na (eca) M.I.A. e no Arcade Fire nesse Tim Festival. Precisou o "titio" Tom Verlaine vir e mostrar com quantos clássicos se faz um verdadeiro show de rock. Poucas vezes a palavra "genial" coube tão bem pra uma ocasião.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Television - Tim Festival 2005 (Domingo, 23 de outubro de 2005) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-113018012472992093?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/113018012472992093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=113018012472992093' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113018012472992093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/113018012472992093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/10/e-s-se-falou-no-strokes-na-eca-m.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112991143899859249</id><published>2005-10-21T13:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:07:42.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/modernlovers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/modernlovers1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um cara que tem a manha de colocar o nome "The Modern Lovers" na sua banda, só pode ser o meu heroí. Jonathan Richman, gênio incompreendido (como a maioria dos gênios), fã das grandes bandas do "underground" americano (ou não) do fim dos anos 60, começo dos 70 (leia-se Stooges, Velvet Underground, David Bowie), ídolo de um montão punks, entre eles o Joãozinho Podre que regravou o clássico "Roadrunner" na trilha The Great Rock 'n' Roll Swindle. Pelo amor de Deus, corram atrás pelo menos desse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Modern Lovers - The Modern Lovers (1976) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112991143899859249?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112991143899859249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112991143899859249' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112991143899859249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112991143899859249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/10/um-cara-que-tem-manha-de-colocar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112947364508226101</id><published>2005-10-16T11:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T11:45:26.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005JGAF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005JGAF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perguntas que não querem calar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Será o Rocket to Russia, o melhor disco já feito?&lt;br /&gt;2) Será que só os "cretinos" vão pro céu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida tem que continuar por mais difícil e duro que seja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramones - Rocket to Russia (1977) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112947364508226101?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112947364508226101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112947364508226101' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112947364508226101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112947364508226101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/10/perguntas-que-no-querem-calar-1-ser-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112809942137999882</id><published>2005-09-30T13:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T13:57:01.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/4451.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/4451.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world,&lt;br /&gt;Love don't have any place.&lt;br /&gt;We're living in times where men commit crimes&lt;br /&gt;And crime don't have a face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world,&lt;br /&gt;Icicles hanging down,&lt;br /&gt;Wedding bells ring and angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;clouds cover up the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world,&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom is thrown into jail,&lt;br /&gt;It rots in a cell, is misguided as hell&lt;br /&gt;Leaving no one to pick up a trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world&lt;br /&gt;Where mercy walks the plank,&lt;br /&gt;Life is in mirrors, death disappears&lt;br /&gt;Up the steps into the nearest bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world&lt;br /&gt;Where courage is a thing of the past&lt;br /&gt;Houses are haunted, children are unwanted&lt;br /&gt;The next day could be your last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world.&lt;br /&gt;The one we can see and can feel&lt;br /&gt;But there's no one to check, it's all a stacked deck,&lt;br /&gt;We all know for sure that it's real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world&lt;br /&gt;In the cities of lonesome fear,&lt;br /&gt;Little by little you turn in the middle&lt;br /&gt;But you're never why you're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world&lt;br /&gt;Under the microscope,&lt;br /&gt;You can travel anywhere and hang yourself there&lt;br /&gt;You always got more than enough rope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world&lt;br /&gt;Turning and a'thrashing about,&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you're awake, you're trained to take&lt;br /&gt;What looks like the easy way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a political world&lt;br /&gt;Where peace is not welcome at all,&lt;br /&gt;It's turned away from the door to wander some more&lt;br /&gt;Or put up against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in apolitical world&lt;br /&gt;Everything is hers or his,&lt;br /&gt;Climb into the frame and shout God's name&lt;br /&gt;But you're never sure what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Dylan - Political World (1989)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112809942137999882?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112809942137999882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112809942137999882' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112809942137999882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112809942137999882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-live-in-political-world-love-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112791738164604810</id><published>2005-09-28T11:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T11:25:37.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000024K1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000024K1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressionante até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemy - It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back (1988) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112791738164604810?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112791738164604810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112791738164604810' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112791738164604810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112791738164604810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/impressionante-at-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112776017989208009</id><published>2005-09-26T15:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T15:47:40.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005QTNJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005QTNJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coletânea com 21 singles do 999, banda que sempre viveu as margens dos chamados "medalhões" do punk inglês, sendo sempre relegado ao segundo escalão. Tem desde o clássico "Homicide", passando por "I'm alive", "Nasty, Nasty", entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;999 - Punk Singles 1977-1980 (2001) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112776017989208009?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112776017989208009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112776017989208009' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112776017989208009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112776017989208009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/coletnea-com-21-singles-do-999-banda.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112757060878334130</id><published>2005-09-24T11:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T11:09:17.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00006LLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00006LLOG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicious&lt;br /&gt;You hit me with a flower&lt;br /&gt;You do it every hour&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, baby you're so vicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicious&lt;br /&gt;You want me to hit you with a stick&lt;br /&gt;But all I've got's a guitar pick&lt;br /&gt;Huh... baby you're so vicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou Reed - Transformer (1972) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112757060878334130?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112757060878334130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112757060878334130' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112757060878334130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112757060878334130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/vicious-you-hit-me-with-flower-you-do.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112749684102695054</id><published>2005-09-23T14:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T14:42:06.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/sounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/sounds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses aí, são o novo Blondie, só que nascidos na Suécia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Dave Grohl tá usando uma camiseta do grupo no vídeo-clipe da música "Times Like These" dos Foo Fighters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sounds - Living in America (2003) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112749684102695054?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112749684102695054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112749684102695054' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112749684102695054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112749684102695054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/esses-so-o-novo-blondie-s-que-nascidos.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112739940315241197</id><published>2005-09-22T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T11:33:18.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/cd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/cd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu consegui deixar uma maravilha dessas passar batida? A estréia do The Vines é um discaço. De Stooges a Neil Young, passando pelos conterrâneos do AC/DC, tudo misturado na medida certa. Ouça "In The Jungle" e tente não lembrar de "Fuckin' Up" do mestre Neil Young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Vines - Highly Evolved (2002) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112739940315241197?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112739940315241197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112739940315241197' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112739940315241197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112739940315241197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/como-eu-consegui-deixar-uma-maravilha.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112732457336105446</id><published>2005-09-21T14:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T14:46:22.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/img.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me canso de falar que te amo&lt;br /&gt;E que ninguém vai tirar você de mim&lt;br /&gt;Nada importa se eu tenho você comigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu por você faço tudo&lt;br /&gt;Pode crer no que eu digo.&lt;br /&gt;Sou feliz e nada mais me interessa&lt;br /&gt;Não vou ser triste e nem chorar por mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço tudo até de mim&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou perto de você&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico triste só de pensar em te perder.&lt;br /&gt;O nosso amor é puro&lt;br /&gt;Espero nunca mais acabar&lt;br /&gt;Por isso meu bem até juro&lt;br /&gt;De nunca em nada mudar.&lt;br /&gt;Ma se ficar um só momento sozinho sem te ver&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico triste só de pensar em te perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Carlos - O Inimitável (1968) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112732457336105446?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112732457336105446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112732457336105446' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112732457336105446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112732457336105446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-me-canso-de-falar-que-te-amo-e-que.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112722634548996315</id><published>2005-09-20T11:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T11:25:45.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000002TQB.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000002TQB.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor disco dos reis do Britpop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blur - Parklife (1994)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112722634548996315?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112722634548996315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112722634548996315' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112722634548996315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112722634548996315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/o-melhor-disco-dos-reis-do-britpop.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112713153678402285</id><published>2005-09-19T09:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T09:29:42.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000002LMK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000002LMK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1990, eu tinha 15 anos e não ouvia Neil Young ainda mas, já sabia que o cara era grande. Hoje em dia, os mesmos 15 anos se passaram e numa sociedade que fabrica ídolos a todo momento, é triste saber que, ainda, existem pessoas que não conhecem a obra desse canadense que, entre outras maravilhas como este Ragged Glory que abriu a década do Nirvana com chave de ouro, teve o Buffalo Springfield e tocou com David Crosby, Stephen Stills e Graham Nash no lendário Crosby, Stills, Nash &amp; Young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neil Young &amp;amp; Crazy Horse - Ragged Glory (1990) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112713153678402285?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112713153678402285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112713153678402285' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112713153678402285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112713153678402285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/em-1990-eu-tinha-15-anos-e-no-ouvia.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112697736400749277</id><published>2005-09-17T14:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T14:20:16.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Goo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Goo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles estão chegando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth - Goo (1990) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112697736400749277?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112697736400749277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112697736400749277' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112697736400749277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112697736400749277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/eles-esto-chegando.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112688207218232531</id><published>2005-09-16T11:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T11:51:35.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/youmademerealise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/youmademerealise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse post é uma pequena homenagem (se é que dá pra dizer assim) a turma do Ártico Blue, Armando Sato Turtelli (ex-Astromato) e Daniela Kuhn, que fizeram um dos melhores discos que eu ouvi esse ano e uma das melhores covers também (Drive It All Over Me do My Bloody Valentine). Prometo um faixa a faixa do disquinho deles pra logo, logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bloody Valentine - You Made Me Realise (1988) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112688207218232531?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112688207218232531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112688207218232531' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112688207218232531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112688207218232531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/esse-post-uma-pequena-homenagem-se-que.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112680291897855035</id><published>2005-09-15T13:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T13:52:22.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/299190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/299190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais Loveless impossível. Impressionante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilys - In The Presence Of Nothing (1992) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112680291897855035?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112680291897855035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112680291897855035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112680291897855035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112680291897855035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/mais-loveless-impossvel.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112671029584742425</id><published>2005-09-14T12:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T12:09:47.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50//dbImages/50534_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/%5CdbImages%5C50534_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Government authorize education&lt;br /&gt;[Don't mean a thing]&lt;br /&gt;They'll teach you what they want you to think&lt;br /&gt;[Don't mean a thing]&lt;br /&gt;Saturation of stars and stripes&lt;br /&gt;[Don't mean a thing]&lt;br /&gt;The only freedom worth fighting for is for what you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother spending time&lt;br /&gt;Reading up on things&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's an authority&lt;br /&gt;In a free land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hüsker Dü - In A Free Land (1982) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112671029584742425?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112671029584742425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112671029584742425' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112671029584742425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112671029584742425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/government-authorize-education-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112663277429173146</id><published>2005-09-13T14:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T14:35:44.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/smb%20front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/smb%20front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando Shigeru Miyamoto criou o arcade Donkey Kong em 1981 e incluiu nele esse baixinho, bigodudo e de suspensório aposto se passava pela sua cabeça que um dia ele seria tão (e por algum tempo mais) popular que o Mickey. Parabéns, Mario, pelo 20 anos e que venham muitos anos mais. 40,32 milhões de pessoas em todo o mundo agradecem por ter feito a vida delas um pouco mais feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Mario Bros. - Nintendo Entertainment System (1985) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112663277429173146?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112663277429173146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112663277429173146' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112663277429173146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112663277429173146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/quando-shigeru-miyamoto-criou-o-arcade.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112656108744106207</id><published>2005-09-12T18:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T18:38:07.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/imagem1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/imagem1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas aulas de como se fazer um disco ao vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Brown: Live at the Apollo Volume 1 (1963)&lt;br /&gt;James Brown: Live at the Apollo Volume 2 &amp; 3 (1968/1971)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112656108744106207?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112656108744106207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112656108744106207' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112656108744106207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112656108744106207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/duas-aulas-de-como-se-fazer-um-disco.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112627459532743652</id><published>2005-09-09T11:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:03:15.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/GB_PIL_album_big.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/GB_PIL_album_big.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be wrong, i could be right&lt;br /&gt;I could be wrong, i could be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be wrong, i could be right&lt;br /&gt;I could be black, i could be white&lt;br /&gt;I could be right, i could be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I could be white, i could be black&lt;br /&gt;Your time has come, your second skin&lt;br /&gt;The cost so high the gain so low&lt;br /&gt;Walk through the valley&lt;br /&gt;The written work is a lie&lt;br /&gt;May the road rise with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be wrong, i could be right&lt;br /&gt;I could be black, i could be white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be wrong, i could be right&lt;br /&gt;I could be black, i could be white&lt;br /&gt;I could be right, i could be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I could be black, i could be white&lt;br /&gt;They put a hot wire to my head&lt;br /&gt;Cos of the things i did and said&lt;br /&gt;They made these feelings go away&lt;br /&gt;Model citizen in every way&lt;br /&gt;May the road rise with you&lt;br /&gt;Anger is an energy&lt;br /&gt;Anger is an energy&lt;br /&gt;Anger is an energy&lt;br /&gt;Anger is an energy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nome do disco varia de acordo com o formato em que foi editado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public Image Ltd. - Album/Compact Disc/Cassette (1985)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112627459532743652?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112627459532743652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112627459532743652' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112627459532743652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112627459532743652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-could-be-wrong-i-could-be-right-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112618293940828775</id><published>2005-09-08T09:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T09:35:39.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/00526196_b003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/00526196_b003.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a secret, I cannot say&lt;br /&gt;Blame all the movement to give it away&lt;br /&gt;You've got somethin, I understand&lt;br /&gt;Holding it tightly, caught on command&lt;br /&gt;Leap of faith, do you doubt?&lt;br /&gt;Cut you in, I just cut you out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Of the Stone Age - Rated R (2000)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112618293940828775?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112618293940828775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112618293940828775' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112618293940828775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112618293940828775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/ive-got-secret-i-cannot-say-blame-all.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112594445865145401</id><published>2005-09-05T15:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T15:33:46.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000D8V1K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000D8V1K.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar das críticas não terem sino nada boas e de, realmente, o disco ser cheio de altos e baixos recomendo ele a todo mundo que eu conheço. Agora pedir que gostem é outra coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One by one, ticking time bombs won&lt;br /&gt;It's not the secret of the government&lt;br /&gt;That's keeping you dumb&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's the other way around - wait...&lt;br /&gt;What's that sound?&lt;br /&gt;One by one, baby, here they come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants it easy; he want it relaxed&lt;br /&gt;Said I can do alot of things, but I can't do that&lt;br /&gt;Two steps forward, then three steps back&lt;br /&gt;...Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Won't you take a walk outside?"&lt;br /&gt;-Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;"Can't you find some other guy?"&lt;br /&gt;-Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;"1 9 6 9 what's that sound?"&lt;br /&gt;-Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping down the underground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end has no end&lt;br /&gt;The end has no end&lt;br /&gt;The end has no end&lt;br /&gt;The end has no end ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes - Room on Fire (2003) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112594445865145401?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112594445865145401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112594445865145401' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112594445865145401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112594445865145401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/apesar-das-crticas-no-terem-sino-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112567860895935963</id><published>2005-09-02T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T13:30:13.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000BV1ZE.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000BV1ZE.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll kill you all with a six barrel shotgun&lt;br /&gt;I'll kill you all, but I need you so&lt;br /&gt;I turned my fingers from the trigger baby&lt;br /&gt;I turned my fingers 'cause I'm feeling lonesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun sunday sun never shown on me&lt;br /&gt;Sun sunday sun never shown on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Take Them On, On Your Own (2003)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112567860895935963?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112567860895935963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112567860895935963' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112567860895935963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112567860895935963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/09/ill-kill-you-all-with-six-barrel.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112552085224943692</id><published>2005-08-31T17:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T17:44:42.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005NNS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005NNS2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coletânea de um das minhas bandas preferidas, Ride, na verdade trata-se de um box com 3 cds indispensável pra quem quer se adentrar no universo som dessa bandaça de Oxford que é uma das maiores bandas dos anos 90 e um dos maiores nomes do Shoegaze, Indie Rock, Noise Rock, como queiram. Pra quem não tem ou não conhece o Nowhere é um prato cheio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride - The Box Set (2001) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112552085224943692?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112552085224943692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112552085224943692' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112552085224943692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112552085224943692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/coletnea-de-um-das-minhas-bandas.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112541658773034536</id><published>2005-08-30T12:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T12:43:07.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/093624695226.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/093624695226.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard what I said to you&lt;br /&gt;And it was so out of sync&lt;br /&gt;With the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Make myself out to seem&lt;br /&gt;I don't like this air&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean I'll stop breathing it&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't think they're at&lt;br /&gt;The center of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Being it&lt;br /&gt;Don't look now&lt;br /&gt;Just keep watching your TV&lt;br /&gt;Hating what's to see&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to say something that's right&lt;br /&gt;I heard what I said to you&lt;br /&gt;Thought it was all understood&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't getting through&lt;br /&gt;I'd go on if I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built To Spill - Keep It Like A Secret (1999)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112541658773034536?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112541658773034536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112541658773034536' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112541658773034536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112541658773034536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-heard-what-i-said-to-you-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112508440512461148</id><published>2005-08-26T16:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T16:26:46.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00004SZG2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00004SZG2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soul don't burn &lt;br /&gt;You dark the sun you&lt;br /&gt;Rain down fire on everyone &lt;br /&gt;Scabs, police, government thieves &lt;br /&gt;Venal psychic amputees &lt;br /&gt;Parasitic your syphilitic &lt;br /&gt;Parasitic your syphilitic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes &lt;br /&gt;You got &lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes &lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll vent my spleen I'll keep my dreams&lt;br /&gt;My flesh my bones my soul I own &lt;br /&gt;My mind's a weapon immune from infection &lt;br /&gt;Blood in my eyes, my vision is clear &lt;br /&gt;Parasitic your syphilitic &lt;br /&gt;Parasitic your syphilitic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes &lt;br /&gt;You got &lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes &lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your autosuggestion psychology &lt;br /&gt;Elimination policy&lt;br /&gt;A military industrial&lt;br /&gt;Illusion of democracy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes &lt;br /&gt;You got &lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes &lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primal Scream - XTRMNTR (2000)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112508440512461148?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112508440512461148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112508440512461148' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112508440512461148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112508440512461148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/your-soul-dont-burn-you-dark-sun-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112489212750424242</id><published>2005-08-24T11:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T11:05:41.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00008N9LF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00008N9LF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maior banda de rock da atualidade. O disco perfeito. A música perfeita. o clipe perfeito. Go with the flow fala por si própria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Of The Stone Age - Go With The Flow (2002) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112489212750424242?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112489212750424242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112489212750424242' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112489212750424242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112489212750424242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/maior-banda-de-rock-da-atualidade.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112480518579066302</id><published>2005-08-23T10:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T10:53:05.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/xrayspecs%7E%7E_germfreea_101b.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/xrayspecs%7E%7E_germfreea_101b.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identity is the crisis can't you see &lt;br /&gt;Identity identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;Do you see yourself &lt;br /&gt;Do you see yourself &lt;br /&gt;On the t.v. screen &lt;br /&gt;Do you see yourself in the magazine &lt;br /&gt;When you see yourself &lt;br /&gt;Does it make you scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;Do you smash it quick &lt;br /&gt;Do you take the glass &lt;br /&gt;And slash your wrists &lt;br /&gt;Did you do it for fame &lt;br /&gt;Did you do it in a fit &lt;br /&gt;Did you do it before &lt;br /&gt;You read about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-ray Spex - Germfree Adolescents (1978)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112480518579066302?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112480518579066302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112480518579066302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112480518579066302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112480518579066302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/identity-is-crisis-cant-you-see.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112471898293220066</id><published>2005-08-22T10:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T10:59:47.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/whatdoyouwantfromme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/whatdoyouwantfromme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single extraído do 1º disco (homônimo) desse que é o 1º "projeto" do Peter Hook depois que ele acabou com o Revenge, só que dessa vez ele chamou o seu chapa David Potts (que canta igualzinho ao Bernard Summer) pra ser o guitarrista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Havia uma pessoa na minha vida há algum tempo atrás pra quem eu vivia fazendo essa pergunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monaco - What do You Want From Me? (1997) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112471898293220066?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112471898293220066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112471898293220066' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112471898293220066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112471898293220066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/single-extrado-do-1-disco-homnimo.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112439758779041924</id><published>2005-08-18T17:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T17:42:03.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/capas31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/capas31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão bons quanto a série.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original TV Soundtrack - Six Feet Under (2002)&lt;br /&gt;Original TV Soundtrack - Six Feet Under, Vol. 2: Everything Ends (2005) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112439758779041924?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112439758779041924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112439758779041924' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112439758779041924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112439758779041924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-bons-quanto-srie_18.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112411636856495765</id><published>2005-08-15T11:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T11:35:35.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/00731454814423_800x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/00731454814423_800x800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I know&lt;br /&gt;We'll find a place of hope&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on to me&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on to me&lt;br /&gt;Walk tight, one line&lt;br /&gt;You're wanted this time&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to blame&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(come on my love)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm right on time&lt;br /&gt;And the birds keep singing&lt;br /&gt;And you're right on line&lt;br /&gt;And the bells keep ringing&lt;br /&gt;And the battle is won&lt;br /&gt;And the planes keep winging&lt;br /&gt;And I'm right on time&lt;br /&gt;And the girl keeps singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they'll be a place for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ Harvey - Stories From The City, Stories From The Sea (2000) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112411636856495765?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112411636856495765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112411636856495765' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112411636856495765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112411636856495765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-day-i-know-well-find-place-of-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112385727268916658</id><published>2005-08-12T11:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T11:34:32.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000035E32.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000035E32.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;They say you got it&lt;br /&gt;I'll say you got it&lt;br /&gt;That's right, you got it&lt;br /&gt;You got it good&lt;br /&gt;You got it&lt;br /&gt;Oh hell, you got it&lt;br /&gt;You can have it&lt;br /&gt;You got it&lt;br /&gt;You give it away like free samples&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want what anyone can have&lt;br /&gt;You got it&lt;br /&gt;Damn right, you got it&lt;br /&gt;So what?&lt;br /&gt;Keep it outta my face&lt;br /&gt;Keep it outta my face&lt;br /&gt;Keep it outta my face&lt;br /&gt;Keep it outta my face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudhoney - Superfuzz Bigmuff Plus Early Singles (1992)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112385727268916658?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112385727268916658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112385727268916658' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112385727268916658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112385727268916658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-they-say-you-got-it-ill-say-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112376842675525573</id><published>2005-08-11T10:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T11:02:13.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/pc-gorilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/pc-gorilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partindo do princípio de fazer uma coletânea de seus (poucos) vídeos, o Chumbawamba preferiu fazer um documentário contando a sua história, mostrando as muitas faces e facetas da banda. Obrigatório pra quem quer entender a Inglaterra do pós-punk '77 e o anarcho-punk dos anos 80 de um modo geral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chumbawamba - Well Done, Now Sod Off, A film about Chumbawamba (2000) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112376842675525573?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112376842675525573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112376842675525573' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112376842675525573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112376842675525573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/partindo-do-princpio-de-fazer-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112368413933219547</id><published>2005-08-10T11:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T11:28:59.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/folder.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/folder.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Hermanos - 4 (2005)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112368413933219547?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112368413933219547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112368413933219547' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112368413933219547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112368413933219547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112359799850031527</id><published>2005-08-09T11:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T11:35:46.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/capas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/capas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indie rock em 4 lições.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galaxie 500 - Today (1988)&lt;br /&gt;Galaxie 500 - On Fire (1989)&lt;br /&gt;Galaxie 500 - This Is Our Music (1990)&lt;br /&gt;Galaxie 500 - Copenhagen (1997) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112359799850031527?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112359799850031527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112359799850031527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112359799850031527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112359799850031527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/indie-rock-em-4-lies.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112351326837911564</id><published>2005-08-08T12:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T12:04:19.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/dvd_112g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/dvd_112g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu, José, com a espada de Abraão serei coberto.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, José, com o leite da virgem Maria serei borrifado.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, José, com o sangue de Cristo serei batizado.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, José, na Arca de Noé serei guardado.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, José, com a chave de São Pedro serei fechado.&lt;br /&gt;Onde não me possa ver, nem ferir, nem matar, nem o sangue do meu corpo tirar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus e o Diabo na terra do sol - Elenco: Othon Bastos, Mauricio do Valle, Geraldo Del Rey, Yoná Magalhães e Lídio Silva, Direção: Glauber Rocha (1964) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112351326837911564?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112351326837911564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112351326837911564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112351326837911564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112351326837911564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/eu-jos-com-espada-de-abrao-serei.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112324577033697289</id><published>2005-08-05T09:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T09:42:50.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/raveonetteswhip_cover.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/raveonetteswhip_cover.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60's fuzz + Jesus &amp; Mary Chain em doses cavaleres + My Bloody Valentine + microfonia + filmes B = Whip It On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Raveonettes - Whip It On (2002)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112324577033697289?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112324577033697289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112324577033697289' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112324577033697289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112324577033697289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/60s-fuzz-jesus.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112316571598964661</id><published>2005-08-04T11:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T08:40:28.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005QK7O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005QK7O.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na pequena resenha sobre esse disco contida no mega site da Amazon.com, existe um trecho que resume ao máximo tudo o que se pode dizer sobre ele.&lt;br /&gt;"A New Morning, Changing Weather do The (International) Noise Conspiracy é o tipo de álbum que inspira as pessoas a pegar uma pedra com uma mão e um cocktail molotov com a outra."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica: Ouça Capitalism Stole My Virginity e se acabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The (International) Noise Conspiracy - A New Morning, Changing Weather (2001) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112316571598964661?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112316571598964661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112316571598964661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112316571598964661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112316571598964661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/na-pequena-resenha-sobre-esse-disco.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112299384493971450</id><published>2005-08-02T11:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T11:48:21.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/manauscrowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/manauscrowd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respeito com o público sejam eles, fãs ou não, é isso aí. Eu que já era fã de carteirinha do White Stripes, depois de assistir ao show deles no Teatro Amazonas que foi exibido no último domingo pela MTV Brasil, fiquei mais ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Stripes - Ao vivo no Teatro Amazonas, Manaus/Amazonas (01/06/2005) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112299384493971450?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112299384493971450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112299384493971450' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112299384493971450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112299384493971450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/respeito-com-o-pblico-sejam-eles-fs-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112291937030685642</id><published>2005-08-01T15:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T15:18:21.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00009WV0P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00009WV0P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella durmio al calor de las brasas&lt;br /&gt;y yo desperté queriendo soñarla&lt;br /&gt;algún tiempo atrás pensé en escribirle&lt;br /&gt;y nunca sortié las trampas del amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aquel amor de música ligera&lt;br /&gt;nada nos libra, nada mas queda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le enviaré cenizas de rosas&lt;br /&gt;ni pienso evitar roces secretos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aquel amor de música ligera&lt;br /&gt;nada nos libra, nada más queda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soda Stereo - Canción Animal (1990) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112291937030685642?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112291937030685642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112291937030685642' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112291937030685642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112291937030685642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/08/ella-durmio-al-calor-de-las-brasas-y.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112266637770015140</id><published>2005-07-29T16:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T16:56:55.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/C_Springsteen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/C_Springsteen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dez canções embaladas somente na harmônica e no violão, usando um gravador de quatro canais. Histórias sobre o Vietnã, a vida dura de quem nasceu em Nova Jersey e têm que trabalhar em Nova York e amores perdidos, essa é temática de Nebraska, magistral álbum do "Boss". Tão  introspectivo quanto influente até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Springsteen - Nebraska (1982) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112266637770015140?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112266637770015140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112266637770015140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112266637770015140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112266637770015140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/dez-canes-embaladas-somente-na.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112257009926201178</id><published>2005-07-28T14:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T14:04:29.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Iggy-And-The-Stooges-Raw-Power-Del-1973-Delantera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Iggy-And-The-Stooges-Raw-Power-Del-1973-Delantera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lançado na efervecência do Glam Rock, Raw Power pode ser definido por 2 expressões distintas:&lt;br /&gt;1) Musicalmente falando, "Raw Power" foi o maior caos sonoro já produzido por uma banda em um estúdio de gravação.&lt;br /&gt;2) O Glam Rock era febre no mundo inteiro, mas os Stooges preferiam sangue ao invés de purpurina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iggy and the Stooges - Raw Power (1973) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112257009926201178?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112257009926201178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112257009926201178' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112257009926201178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112257009926201178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/lanado-na-efervecncia-do-glam-rock-raw.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112240581450461656</id><published>2005-07-26T16:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T16:32:41.886-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/capaastromato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/capaastromato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaridas pelo chão e eu pego mesmo com a mão&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não sei fazer do jeito certo&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca fui do tipo que vive a plantar gosto é de colher&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aqui pertence ao chão, pois tudo um dia vai cari&lt;br /&gt;Cristão ou não e até mesmo quando eu cair&lt;br /&gt;Pra nunca mais voltar, não vou escapar&lt;br /&gt;Terra me envolvendo, bichos me comendo&lt;br /&gt;Rosas, margaridas, girassóis, formigas&lt;br /&gt;A morte gera vida, o mundo se recicla&lt;br /&gt;Fungos pelo pasto, vacas no espaço&lt;br /&gt;Só você e eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astromato - Melodias de Uma Estrela Falsa (2001) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112240581450461656?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112240581450461656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112240581450461656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112240581450461656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112240581450461656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/margaridas-pelo-cho-e-eu-pego-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112231557489670537</id><published>2005-07-25T15:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T15:27:31.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005MCX0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005MCX0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das coisas mais surpreendentes que eu já ouvi na vida. Tenta ouvir essa bagaça e não associar com as Desert Sessions do Josh Homme. Nota 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawkwind - In Search Of Space (1971) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112231557489670537?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112231557489670537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112231557489670537' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112231557489670537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112231557489670537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/uma-das-coisas-mais-surpreendentes-que.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112213546409790895</id><published>2005-07-23T13:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T13:19:52.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0001XLXHK.02.LZZZZZZZ[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0001XLXHK.02.LZZZZZZZ%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironia = All the Lazy Dykes&lt;br /&gt;O totalitarismo dos EUA = America Is Not The World&lt;br /&gt;Subversão = Irish Blood, English Heart&lt;br /&gt;Velhas lembranças = Come Back To Camden&lt;br /&gt;Flertes = First Of The Gang To Die&lt;br /&gt;Amor = The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores e Let Me Kiss You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrissey - You Are the Quarry (2004) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112213546409790895?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112213546409790895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112213546409790895' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112213546409790895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112213546409790895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/ironia-all-lazy-dykes-o-totalitarismo.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112207702357716280</id><published>2005-07-22T21:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T13:20:15.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000262YS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000262YS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em homenagem a uma pessoa que conheci essa semana e que me identifiquei muito, tô postando essa obra prima de um estilo que os ingleses chamam de chill out. Esse é sem defeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air - Moon Safari (1998) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112207702357716280?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112207702357716280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112207702357716280' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112207702357716280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112207702357716280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/em-homenagem-uma-pessoa-que-conheci.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112196353909422790</id><published>2005-07-21T13:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T13:37:39.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000037N3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000037N3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banda de Leeds, formada em 1976 pelos guerreiros Jon Langford e Tom Greenhalgh (únicos remanescentes da formação inicial). Discos como Fast Product (1979), Fear and Whiskey (1985), The Mekons Rock 'n' Roll (1989), Curse of The Mekons (1991) e este I Love Mekons (1993), só pra citar alguns de seus discos, servem pra demonstrar o ecletismo da banda, transitando ora pelo punk, ora pelo pós-punk, ora pela new wave, ora pelo pop, o The Mekons conseguiu alcançar uma longevidade e reputação invejavéis. Pra quem gosta de boa música e The Pogues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mekons - I Love Mekons (1993) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112196353909422790?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112196353909422790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112196353909422790' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112196353909422790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112196353909422790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/banda-de-leeds-formada-em-1976-pelos.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112188786602011989</id><published>2005-07-20T16:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T16:37:47.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/00035498013423_800x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/00035498013423_800x800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse, pra mim, é o melhor disco de stoner rock que eu ouvi. Psicodelia e Black Sabbath na medida certa. O vocalista Scott Hill assina todas as composições que, pra não fugirem a regra, falam só e somente só sobre carros. A banda perdeu 2 de seus integrantes, o guitarrista Eddie Glass e o baterista Ruben Romano, que em 1997 montaram o Nebula, junto com o baixista Mark Abshire mas, a bagaceira já feita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fu Manchu - In Search Of (1996) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112188786602011989?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112188786602011989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112188786602011989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112188786602011989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112188786602011989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/esse-pra-mim-o-melhor-disco-de-stoner.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112170772620694700</id><published>2005-07-18T14:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T14:32:23.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005MAGF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005MAGF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que será que bandas como o The Stranglers, Wire, Stiff Little Fingers, X-Ray Specs, Generation X, etc., nunca são citadas em "listinhas"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Eu adoro fazer "listinhas" mas, nas minhas, eles semprem entram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stranglers - Black And White (1978) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112170772620694700?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112170772620694700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112170772620694700' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112170772620694700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112170772620694700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/por-que-ser-que-bandas-como-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112137459216444880</id><published>2005-07-14T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T18:00:12.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00000I2UC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00000I2UC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I get my head round you&lt;br /&gt;I come around catching sparks off you&lt;br /&gt;I get an electric charge from you&lt;br /&gt;That second hand living it just won't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel tonight&lt;br /&gt;I could die and I wouldn't mind&lt;br /&gt;And there's something going on inside&lt;br /&gt;Makes you want to feel makes you want to try&lt;br /&gt;Makes you want to blow the stars from the sky&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand up I can't cool down&lt;br /&gt;I can't get my head off the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I get my head round you&lt;br /&gt;I come around catching sparks off you&lt;br /&gt;And all I ever got from you&lt;br /&gt;Was all I ever took from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world could die in pain&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't feel no shame&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing holding me to blame&lt;br /&gt;Makes you want to feel makes you want to try&lt;br /&gt;Makes you want to blow the stars from the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking myself to the dirty part of town&lt;br /&gt;Where all my troubles can't be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus &amp; Mary Chain - Automatic (1989) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112137459216444880?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112137459216444880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112137459216444880' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112137459216444880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112137459216444880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/as-soon-as-i-get-my-head-round-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112127019919290591</id><published>2005-07-13T12:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T12:59:49.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/capitao_saiu_almoco_lpm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/capitao_saiu_almoco_lpm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O capitão saiu para o almoço e os marinheiros tomaram conta do navio é o último livro do "velho safado", que além de ser um beberrão de carteirinha, amava as mulheres e as corridas de cavalo. O livro contém trechos de seu diário de agosto de 1991 até fevereiro de 1993, selecionados por ele próprio dias antes de morrer, em 9 de março de 1994.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: As ilustrações do livro são todas do mestre quadrinhista Robert Crumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Bukowski - O capitão saiu para o almoço e os marinheiros tomaram conta do navio (1998) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112127019919290591?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112127019919290591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112127019919290591' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112127019919290591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112127019919290591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/o-capito-saiu-para-o-almoo-e-os.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112118387704297507</id><published>2005-07-12T12:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T12:57:57.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00064X3EK.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00064X3EK.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue jean baby&lt;br /&gt;L.A. lady, seamstress for the band&lt;br /&gt;Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man.&lt;br /&gt;Ballerina, You must have seen her, dancing in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;And now she's in me, always with me, Tiny Dancer in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus freaks&lt;br /&gt;Out in the street&lt;br /&gt;Handing out tickets for God.&lt;br /&gt;Turning back she just laughs.&lt;br /&gt;The boulevard is not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano man&lt;br /&gt;he makes his stand&lt;br /&gt;in the auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;Looking on&lt;br /&gt;She sings the song&lt;br /&gt;the words she knows&lt;br /&gt;the tune she hums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh&lt;br /&gt;how it feels so real lying here&lt;br /&gt;with no-one near&lt;br /&gt;Only you, and you can hear me,&lt;br /&gt;When I say softly, slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me closer Tiny Dancer&lt;br /&gt;count the headlights on the highway.&lt;br /&gt;Lay me down in sheets of linen,&lt;br /&gt;you had a busy day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elton John - Madman Across The Water (1971)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112118387704297507?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112118387704297507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112118387704297507' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112118387704297507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112118387704297507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/blue-jean-baby-l.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112110250290680799</id><published>2005-07-11T14:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T14:25:22.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produzido por Tony Hoffer (um dos responsáveis pelo sucesso do So Much for the City do The Thrills), Warnings/Promises pega a fórmula vencedora de The Remote Part e eleva a enésima potência. Obrigatório para fãs, como eu e o meu amigo Daniel, e para quem quer se iniciar no som dessa bandaça de Edimburgo na Escócia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idlewild - Warnings/Promises (2005) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112110250290680799?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112110250290680799/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112110250290680799' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112110250290680799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112110250290680799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/produzido-por-tony-hoffer-um-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112082618514270546</id><published>2005-07-08T09:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T09:43:57.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/lizzy_4_cds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/lizzy_4_cds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grupo irlandês de hard rock, con tendências para o art rock, formado em 1970, em torno do compositor Phil Lynott, cujo trabalho é compardo, por alguns críticos, ao de Van Morrison. Na formação original estavam, além dele no baixo, Brian Downey (bateria) e Eric Bell (guitarra). Tiveram a primeira canção nas paradas em 1973, uma nova versão do clássico "Whiskey in the Jar", mas foi com o LP Jailbreak, de 1976, que se tornaram famosos em todo o mundo, especialmente pela faixa "The Boys Are Back in Town", de autoria de Phil Lynott. Em 1977, fizeram uma turnê norte-americana, a convite do Queen na turnê entitulada "The Queen Lizzy Tour". Depois disso se apresentaram com boa receptividade na Europa, Japão e Austrália. A formação sofreu várias alterações, e uma das últimas inclui além de Bell e Lynott, Gary Moore (guitarra), Brian Robertson (guitarra) e Snow White (guitarra). Phil Lynott chegou a fazer 2 álbuns solo em 1980 e 1982, respectivamente Solo in Soho e the Phil Lynott Album, muito bem recebidos pela crítica, morreu em 4 de janeiro de 1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thin Lizzy - Vagabonds Kings Warriors Angels (2002)&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112082618514270546?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112082618514270546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112082618514270546' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112082618514270546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112082618514270546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/grupo-irlands-de-hard-rock-con.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112075993503428212</id><published>2005-07-07T15:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T15:19:30.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00006RY1R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00006RY1R.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerado o mais importante produtor da música pop, introduziu técnicas inovadoras de produção, entre elas a chamada "Wall of Sound" (parede sonora), utilizando às vezes uma orquestra com 300 músicos. Nascido no Bronx, em 1940, tocou piano e violão na adolescência, com influência de R&amp;B. Em 1958, participou do grupo The Teddy Bears, em Los Angeles, com Arnette Bard e Marshall Lieb. Tiveram sucesso internacional com a canção "To Know Him Is To Love Him", de sua autoria. Começou, depois, a trabalhar como produtor, em Nova Iorque e, em 61, criou o selo Philles, que tinha, entre os músicos de estúdio, Leon Russel, Glen Campbell, Gene Pitney e Sonny Bono. Continuava compondo, em parceria como Elle Greenwich, Barry Mann e Cynthia Weil. Suas principais produções foram na década de 60 (excetuando-se a conturada produção do álbum "End Of The Century" dos Ramones em 1980) e, entre elas destacam-se: He's a Rebel do The Crystals, The Fabulous Ronettes das The Ronnetes (casou-se com uma das jovens Ronettes, Ronnie), Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah de Bob B. Soxx &amp;amp; The Blue Jeans, You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin' para o The Righteous Brothers (considerado o seu melhor trabalho), River Deep, Mountain High de Ike &amp; Tina Turner (que foi boicotado pelas rádios, originando o afastamento voluntário de Phil por cerca de 4 anos). Em 1970, reapareceu produzindo Let It Be para os Beatles e álbuns solo de John e George. O estilo criado por ele influenciou toda a produção pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil Spector - A Christmas Gift for You from Phil Spector (1963) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112075993503428212?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112075993503428212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112075993503428212' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112075993503428212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112075993503428212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/considerado-o-mais-importante-produtor.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112065296967553059</id><published>2005-07-06T09:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T17:50:20.820-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/jorge-ben-samba-esquema-novo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/jorge-ben-samba-esquema-novo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1963, a Bossa Nova tornou a MPB um campo extremamente fértil para o surgimento de novos artistas e novas tendências musicais. Nessa época destaca-se o cantor e compositor carioca Jorge Ben que, tinha a proposta de trazer para o público brasileiro um novo som, um samba estilizado, diferente das concepções bossanovistas, com uma negritude e um balanço jamais vistos em nossa música popular, onde sua batida de violão, aliada a uma linha melódica totalmente renovada e moderna mais a ingenuidade de suas letras revelaram uma nova maneira de interpretar o samba, que ele chamou de esquema novo. O sucesso foi imediato apesar de alguns críticos acharem as letras infantis, as harmonias pobres e o violão tocado errado e o que é mais curioso, eles pensavam que Jorge Ben seria um fenômeno passageiro, contrariando, pois os "entendidos" no assunto, o disco alcançou em apenas dois meses a cifra recorde para a época de 100 mil cópias vendidas. O destaque maior do disco estava nas canções "Mas que nada", e "Por causa de você, menina" anteriormente gravadas em um disco 78 rotações com Jorge Ben acompanhado do conjunto Copa 5 formado por, Meireles no sax, Pedro Paulo no trompete, Toninho no piano, Do Um Romão na Bateria e Manuel Gusmão no baixo, gravações estas que foram reaproveitadas no LP. Outra música incluída no disco e que se tornaria em grande sucesso foi "Chove chuva", um dos clássicos de seu repertório. Em "Por causa de voce, menina", ele inova na letra fazendo menção a Obá (deusa nagô do amor) e aos santos Sacundin e Sacundém e ainda aos guerreiros Dombim e Dombém, além de pronunciar a palavra você como "voxê", dando um toque especial e único à interpretação. Misture, portanto, essas expressões em nagô, inclua umas inflexões rítmicas influenciadas pelo som "mbira" rodesiano mais o balanço rítmico de seu violão que temos então a receita perfeita de realmente um novo som, popular, brasileiro e universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reciclado do texto "Discos Fundamentais da História da MPB" por Luiz Américo Lisboa Junior em &lt;a href="http://www.luizamerico.com.br/fundamentais-jorge-ben-samba-esquema-novo.php"&gt;http://www.luizamerico.com.br/fundamentais-jorge-ben-samba-esquema-novo.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge Ben - Samba Esquema Novo (1963) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112065296967553059?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112065296967553059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112065296967553059' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112065296967553059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112065296967553059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/em-1963-bossa-nova-tornou-mpb-um-campo.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-112057860905528811</id><published>2005-07-05T12:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T12:53:27.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/clashbootlegfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/clashbootlegfront.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem coisas que só o soulseek faz pra você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clash - Live At Birmingham (1977) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112057860905528811?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112057860905528811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112057860905528811' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112057860905528811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112057860905528811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/07/tem-coisas-que-s-o-soulseek-faz-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-112007493016418121</id><published>2005-06-29T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T17:10:49.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/smetroid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/smetroid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Last Metroid is in captivity, the galaxy is at peace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Metroid - Super Nintendo (1993) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-112007493016418121?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/112007493016418121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=112007493016418121' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112007493016418121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/112007493016418121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/06/last-metroid-is-in-captivity-galaxy-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111952885635359093</id><published>2005-06-23T09:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T09:16:51.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/capas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/capas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bandas canadenses que merecem muita atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken Social Scene - You Forgot The People (2002)&lt;br /&gt;The Arcade Fire - Funeral (2004)&lt;br /&gt;The Dears - No Cities Left (2004)&lt;br /&gt;Pony Up! - Pony Up! (2005) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111952885635359093?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111952885635359093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111952885635359093' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111952885635359093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111952885635359093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/06/bandas-canadenses-que-merecem-muita.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111938496823594103</id><published>2005-06-21T17:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T17:20:56.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Led_Zeppelin_Physical_Graffiti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Led_Zeppelin_Physical_Graffiti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesado, sofisticado e de um bom gosto elevado a enésima potência, esse disco colocou o Led Zeppelin num patamar nunca antes atingido por nenhuma banda de rock, ter, simultaneamente, 6 discos entre os 200 mais da Billboard. Segundo Dave Grohl, o novo disco do Foo Fighters, tem a pretenção de ser o novo Physical Graffiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Led Zeppelin - Physical Graffiti (1975) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111938496823594103?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111938496823594103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111938496823594103' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111938496823594103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111938496823594103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/06/pesado-sofisticado-e-de-um-bom-gosto.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111902936873612579</id><published>2005-06-17T14:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T14:37:35.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/def.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/def.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei em casa ontem depois do trabalho e liguei a tv na MTV no programa Control Freak, só por ligar mesmo mas, quão foi a minha surpresa de ver o clip de Supersonic uma das, senão a melhor música do Oasis lutando (a muito custo) pra permanecer no ar, uma vez que, sua permanência era condicionada a votação do público. A molecada de hoje não respeita mais quem realmente interessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oasis - Definitely Maybe (1994) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111902936873612579?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111902936873612579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111902936873612579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111902936873612579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111902936873612579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/06/cheguei-em-casa-ontem-depois-do.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111886042800729377</id><published>2005-06-15T15:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T15:46:25.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Mission_of_Burma-Vs-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Mission_of_Burma-Vs-cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro disco dessa bandaça de Boston. Vs. é uma das melhores crias do chamado pós-punk e disco de cabeceira pra um monte de gente como Tortoise, Trans Am, Stereolab, e até, Fugazi. Lançado em 1982, logo após a excelente repecurção dos eps Signals e Calls and Marches (principalmente do 2º), Vs. é um disco inteligente como poucos de sua época (assim como os do Pere Ubu), carregado pelas influências mais latentes da banda (Velvet Underground e Stooges, principalmente). Clássico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission of Burma - Vs. (1982) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111886042800729377?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111886042800729377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111886042800729377' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111886042800729377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111886042800729377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/06/primeiro-disco-dessa-bandaa-de-boston.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111826308941811390</id><published>2005-06-08T17:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:43:32.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000057C0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000057C0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 eyes in my head&lt;br /&gt;20 eyes in my head&lt;br /&gt;They're all the same, they're all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're seeing 20 things at a time&lt;br /&gt;You just can't slow things down, baby&lt;br /&gt;When you're seeing 20 things in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Just can't slow things down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all those eyes&lt;br /&gt;They're just crowding up your human face&lt;br /&gt;Then all those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Take an overload&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misfits - Walk Among Us (1982) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111826308941811390?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111826308941811390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111826308941811390' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111826308941811390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111826308941811390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/06/20-eyes-in-my-head-20-eyes-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111745905622076607</id><published>2005-05-30T10:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T10:26:38.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Electra1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Electra1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo da música na virada de 1992/93 girava em torno do grunge, capitaneado pelo Nirvana. O Echo &amp; The Bunnymen já não existia a, pelo menos, 3 anos mas, Will Sergeant e Ian McCuloch já vinham ensaiando uma volta da banda há algum tempo. Mas ao invés do Echo o que surgiu foi o Electrafixion. Se sempre disseram que o Echo &amp;amp; The Bunnymen era uma mistura de Beatles, Doors, Velvet e Stones, passados pelo furacão punk, o Electrafixion nada mais é que o Echo (e todas as influências supracitadas) passado pela tempestade grunge. Lançaram um EP, Zephir, e depois veio Burned e o estrago foi feito. Ian McCulloch assumiu, na época do lançamento, que estava querendo soar como o Nirvana. Fez bem mais que isso. Compre, grave, roube, peça emprestado mas, não deixe de ouvir esse disco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrafixion - Burned (1995) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111745905622076607?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111745905622076607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111745905622076607' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111745905622076607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111745905622076607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/o-mundo-da-msica-na-virada-de-199293.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111728802626826144</id><published>2005-05-28T10:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T08:16:49.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00000DQT0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00000DQT0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florian Schneider disse certa vez que, a própria eletrificação dos instrumentos já transforma a música. Radio-Activity se, pra muitos, não é o ponto máximo da carreira dessa magistral banda de Düsseldorf na Alemanha, com certeza é seu disco mais influente. Brian Eno, Can e David Bowie (na sua fase Berlim, principalmente no disco Low) são testemunhas da influência desse disco e das experimentações nele contidas. Didático e atemporal mesmo tendo sido lançado a 30 anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kraftwerk - Radio-Activity (1975) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111728802626826144?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111728802626826144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111728802626826144' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111728802626826144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111728802626826144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/florian-schneider-disse-certa-vez-que.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111720291074011278</id><published>2005-05-27T11:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T11:08:30.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/willy_and_the_poor_boys.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/willy_and_the_poor_boys.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little bitty baby &lt;br /&gt;My mama would rock me in the cradle &lt;br /&gt;In them old cotton fields back home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was down in Louisiana &lt;br /&gt;Just about a mile from Texarkana &lt;br /&gt;In them old cotton fields back home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111720291074011278?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111720291074011278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111720291074011278' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111720291074011278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111720291074011278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/when-i-was-little-bitty-baby-my-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111702741068002614</id><published>2005-05-25T10:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T11:15:57.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000777J9G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000777J9G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lançado pela gravdora Sub Pop (após 7 discos pelos selos Kranky e Vernor Yard) e produzido por Dave Fridmann (membro do Mercury Rev e produtor dos álbuns Deserter's Songs do próprio Mercury Rev e The Soft Bulletin do the Flaming Lips), The Great Destroyer pode ser considerado o álbum "mais comercial" desse trio de Duluth, Minnesota. Pais do chamado "slowcore", o Low sempre encantou pela riqueza musical de seus álbuns, semelhanças e comparações com os já citados Flaming Lips e Mercury Rev existem e, não são poucas, principalmente nas faixas "Monkey", "Everybody's Song", "Broadway (So Many People)" e "Cue the Strings". Desde já, candidato a lista de melhores de 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low - The Great Destroyer (2005) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111702741068002614?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111702741068002614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111702741068002614' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111702741068002614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111702741068002614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/lanado-pela-gravdora-sub-pop-aps-7.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111660849523652316</id><published>2005-05-20T14:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T14:01:35.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/kungfu.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/kungfu.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Registro de 1995 (apenas em vinil), 13 faixas tocadas com a velha e boa tosqueira que só Seiji (guitarra), Billy (baixo) e Toru (bateria) poderiam fazer. Mistura em doses cavalares de garagem, rockabilly e insanidade dos filmes B. Bem difícil de encontrar mas, nada que o soulseek não resolva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar Wolf - Kung Fu Ramone (1995) &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111660849523652316?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111660849523652316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111660849523652316' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111660849523652316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111660849523652316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/registro-de-1995-apenas-em-vinil-13.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111652243178801241</id><published>2005-05-19T14:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T14:07:11.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005LK6L.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005LK6L.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your lie last night&lt;br /&gt;you make time alright&lt;br /&gt;well i might look twice&lt;br /&gt;but dont try their kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, dont try their kind&lt;br /&gt;they might seem fine&lt;br /&gt;your like sunshine&lt;br /&gt;inside all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;and everyone goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;everyone goes on and on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your lie last night&lt;br /&gt;you make time alright&lt;br /&gt;i might look twice&lt;br /&gt;but dont try their kind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built To Spill - Ancient Melodies of the Future (2001)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111652243178801241?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111652243178801241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111652243178801241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111652243178801241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111652243178801241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/your-lie-last-night-you-make-time.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111624902420132570</id><published>2005-05-16T10:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T10:13:36.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/moz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/moz1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vocalista da banda americana Decemberists, Colin Meloy, em sua última turnê solo, rendeu essa homenagem ao grande Morrissey, um epzinho com 6 clássicos do repertório do velho Moz, como Jack The Ripper, Sister I'm a Poet e Every Day Is Like Sunday que ganharam versões com o vocal inconfundível de Colin e um tratamento totalmente acústico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin Meloy - Sings Morrissey EP (2005) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111624902420132570?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111624902420132570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111624902420132570' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111624902420132570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111624902420132570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/o-vocalista-da-banda-americana.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111608016618604408</id><published>2005-05-14T11:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T11:16:06.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/LIBERTINES.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/LIBERTINES.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi ótimo, enquanto durou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Libertines - The Libertines (2004)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111608016618604408?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111608016618604408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111608016618604408' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111608016618604408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111608016618604408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/foi-timo-enquanto-durou.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111599138146097211</id><published>2005-05-13T10:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T10:36:21.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/ryan-adams_cd.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/ryan-adams_cd.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I watched the boats&lt;br /&gt;Moving through the harbor&lt;br /&gt;Walking on water&lt;br /&gt;In your arms I'd stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever if I could&lt;br /&gt;Forever if I may&lt;br /&gt;Keeps me in your thoughts, don't disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on your side&lt;br /&gt;And so alive&lt;br /&gt;So alive it isn't real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111599138146097211?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111599138146097211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111599138146097211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111599138146097211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111599138146097211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/today-i-watched-boats-moving-through.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111574260111850706</id><published>2005-05-10T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T13:43:43.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/REIS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/REIS1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns discos postados por mim neste blog, tiveram (ou não) textos, muito curtos ou inexistentes, razão esta que me motivou, dada a importância dos já referidos discos, a reescrever ou, em alguns casos, a escrever o que penso e sinto a respeito desses discos. Começo pelo que, para muitos, é "o" disco punk, o homônimo 1º disco do Ramones. Gravado em 1976, o disco é a prova maior de que não é necessário ter técnica pra se fazer um som honesto e energético, fazendo com que até hoje, ele seja um marco na história do rock e a pedra fundamental do punk que mais tarde desembarcaria na Inglaterra e viria a ficar conhecido mundialmente com bandas como Sex Pistols, The Clash, Damned, etc. Embora o Ramones não tenha tido a princípio o mesmo reconhecimento das bandas inglesas, foram eles, sem sombra de dúvida, os pioneiros do do-it-yourself. Finalmente um disco de mais de 12 músicas e menos de 30 minutos voltava às paradas. Abaixo uma citação extraída de um exemplar da revista inglesa Rolling Stone do ano de 1983, que ilustra bem o que estou dizendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quatro garotos, ex-delinqüentes juvenis de Queens, New York, uniformizados com calças jeans rasgadas e jaquetas de couro, tocando músicas de dois ou três minutos, falando sobre danos cerebrais e insanidade, como se a sua vida dependesse disto. Garantia de excelente diversão".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramones - Ramones (1976) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111574260111850706?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111574260111850706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111574260111850706' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111574260111850706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111574260111850706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/alguns-discos-postados-por-mim-neste.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111513529931776245</id><published>2005-05-03T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T12:53:08.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/16%20lovers%20lane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/16%20lovers%20lane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra banda cult dos 80's pra vocês, The Go-Betweens. Formado em Brisbane, Australia no ano de 1977, pelos amigos de longa data, Robert Forster e Grant McLennan (únicos membros presentes em todas as formações da banda), o Go-Betweens lançou alguns compactos pela Beserkley Records (casa do genial Jonathan Richman) até mais ou menos 1980, ano em que foram contratados pela gravadora Rough Trade (que deu o Smiths ao mundo), sendo que, no ano seguinte, lançam seu debut "Send Me a Lullaby" e avançam rumo ao Reino Unido, lançando albuns clássicos como Before Hollywood, Liberty Belle and the Black Diamond Express e&lt;br /&gt;Tallulah (outra jóia que prometo comentar aqui também) mas, o ponto alto da carreira dos caras é mesmo este 16 Lovers Lane, lançado em 1988. Absolutamente sem comentários, pop perfeito da melhor qualidade em todos os sentidos. Como destaques posso citar a abertura com a perfeita "Love Goes On!", "Streets Of Your Town" e "Was There Anything I Could Do?". Pra quem gosta de ouvir coisa boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: a formação da banda nesse disco continha além dos já citados, Robert Forster e Grant McLennan, o baterista Lindy Morrison, o baixista John Willsteed e a violinista/oboeista Amanda Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Go-Betweens - 16 Lovers Lane (1988) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111513529931776245?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111513529931776245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111513529931776245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111513529931776245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111513529931776245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/outra-banda-cult-dos-80s-pra-vocs-go.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111506121073564701</id><published>2005-05-02T16:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T16:20:11.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Digitalizar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Digitalizar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O maior representante do skate rock brasileiro, o Grinders, formado em 1984 na cidade de Santo André-SP (região do grande ABC), lançou em 1987 o clássico LP "Skatepunkmusic" (com a produção de Redson, baixista e dono do Cólera, outra lenda do hc nacional) que possuia entre outras pérolas, as instrumentais "Grinders" e "Homem Aranha" na linha Agent Orange e a maravilhosa "Skate Gralha" (que acabou sendo trilha de um dos primeiros vídeos de skate brasileiro, o do campeonato de Guaratinguetá de 88) que marcaram época. Corra atrás do seu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Skatepunkmusic foi lançado em cd pela Ataque Frontal (www.ataquefrontal.com) e veio acrescido de faixas extras extraídas de fitas demo e gravações ao vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grinders - Skatepunkmusic (1987) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111506121073564701?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111506121073564701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111506121073564701' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111506121073564701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111506121073564701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/o-maior-representante-do-skate-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111503375626197554</id><published>2005-05-02T08:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T13:44:14.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0002SPQ3Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0002SPQ3Q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disco de covers (e que covers!) de um dos pais do mod, na época em que atuava à frente do lendário The Jam, que foi massacrado no ano passado pela "crítica" mas, que de ruim não tem nada. Com um repertorio que inclui The Bottle, All Along the Watchtower, Birds, Don't Make Promises (respectivamente compostas por Gil Scott-Heron, Bob Dylan, Neil Young e The Band) e mais Sir Paul Weller a frente do projeto, não dá pra reclamar e nem falar mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Dentre todos os clássicos do disco consta também uma canção de Noel Gallagher do Oasis, composta sob encomenda para esse disco, chamada One Way Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Weller - Studio 150 (2004) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111503375626197554?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111503375626197554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111503375626197554' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111503375626197554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111503375626197554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/05/disco-de-covers-e-que-covers-de-um-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111349412754096221</id><published>2005-04-14T12:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T13:06:25.923-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00006JYCI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00006JYCI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fundado em Nova York no ano de 1999, o Radio 4, que tirou seu nome da última faixa de Metal Box, fundamental álbum do PIL (Public Image Ltd. de Johnny Lydon, ex-dono do Sex Pistols) e legítimos representantes do que se convencionou chamar de Disco-Punk, o Radio 4 mistura neste seu brilhante debut (Gotham!) PIL e Gang of Four, com grooves sujos e guitarras à Andy Gill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio 4 - Gotham! (2002) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111349412754096221?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111349412754096221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111349412754096221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111349412754096221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111349412754096221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/fundado-em-nova-york-no-ano-de-1999-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111342152645370011</id><published>2005-04-13T16:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T16:49:52.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0001E7008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0001E7008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trio de Olympia (WA), cidade colada em Seattle onde Kurt Cobain passou boa parte da sua vida antes do hype, formado pelo figuraça Calvin Johnson, Heather Lewis e por Bret Lunsford, influente (e bota influente nisso) até hoje. Antes desse disco, Jamboree de 1988, tinha lançado o homônimo "Beat Happening", um Ep chamado "Three Tea Breakfast" e um slip com o, também excelente, Screaming Trees. Jamboree foi produzido por Mark Lanegan e Gary Lee Conner, ambos do já citado, Screaming Trees e possui um som cru, divertido, e, de certa forma inconfundível, sempre com a influência do pós-punk. Calvin Johnson também tem projetos paralelos como o Dub Narcotic Sound System Project e o Halo Benders, banda que fundou com Doug Martsch do Built to Spill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat Happening - Jamboree (1988) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111342152645370011?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111342152645370011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111342152645370011' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111342152645370011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111342152645370011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/trio-de-olympia-wa-cidade-colada-em.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111331061300621229</id><published>2005-04-12T09:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T10:08:35.773-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00005QIPH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00005QIPH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que na história da música, raras são as bandas corresponderam tanto as expectativas e ao altíssimo&lt;br /&gt;investimento feito em cima como o The Strokes em sua estréia, o excelente Is This It. Os caras tiveram um suporte da mídia e da gravadora poucas vezes visto. O disco em si é uma coleção de hits, faixas extremamente ganchudas e algumas até pegajosas como Last Nite, Hard To Explain e a faixa-título, visualmente falando a banda foi "projetada" pra ter aquela imagem desleixada propositalmente como se cada fio de cabelo que cai em cima do olho, cada par de all star sujo tivesse sido arranjada previamente (lembram, e muito, o Television). Talvez a melhor coisa surgida depois do Nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Nós, brasileiros, somos privegiados, pois, a versão nacional de Is This It, possue uma faixa a mais que a edição americana. New York City Cops foi retirada da edição gringa por que depois dos atentados de 11 de setembro os "tiras" americanos ganharam status de heróis, diferentemente do que a letra da música diz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes - Is This It (2001) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111331061300621229?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111331061300621229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111331061300621229' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111331061300621229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111331061300621229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/acho-que-na-histria-da-msica-raras-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111299180170458798</id><published>2005-04-08T17:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T17:30:03.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0000300JV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0000300JV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criado, inicialmente, apenas de farra pra acompanhar o Hellacopters durante a turnê do disco "Grande Rock" em 1999, o The Hydromatics formado por músicos de diversas bandas, Nick Royal (The Hellacopters), Scott Morgan (Sonic Rendezvous Band, The Rationals), Tony Slug (Nitwitz, Loveslug, BGK) e Thumpin Theo (Nitwitz), lançou no mesmo ano esse discaço que parece uma cópia deslavada dos lançados pelo Radio Birdman, ou seja, coisa fina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hydromatics - Parts Unknown (1999) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111299180170458798?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111299180170458798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111299180170458798' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111299180170458798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111299180170458798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/criado-inicialmente-apenas-de-farra.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111287650470379604</id><published>2005-04-07T09:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T09:21:44.703-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/nydtmts2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/nydtmts2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Johansen (vocal), Johnny Thunders (guitarra), Syl Sylvian (guitarra), Arthur Kane (baixo) e Jerry Nolan (bateria) foi com essa formação que em 1973, o New York Dolls concebeu um dos álbuns mais maravilhosos e influentes da história do rock. Inicialmente, empresariados por Malcolm McLaren, o inventor do punk inglês, que levou a fórmula dos Dolls pra Londres e empurrou pra molecada "no future" de lá goela a baixo mas, isso é outra história, a banda usava e abusava da androgênia e do carisma pra inventar um estilo que 3 anos mais tarde viria a ser chamado de Punk. David Johansen era um misto de Mick Jagger, Iggy Pop e David Bowie que esgoelava clássicos como Personality Crisis, Looking For A Kiss, Frankenstein e Jet Boy (pra não ter que citar o disco todo). Artistas como Morrissey, que foi inclusive chefe do fã clube oficial dos Dolls na Inglaterra, rendem verdadeira adoração pelos caras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Dolls - New York Dolls (1973)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111287650470379604?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111287650470379604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111287650470379604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111287650470379604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111287650470379604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/david-johansen-vocal-johnny-thunders.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111262282534369919</id><published>2005-04-04T10:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T11:05:45.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/e44051wjpky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/e44051wjpky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banda que influenciou decisivamente o chamado "Rock de Brasília", que tinha em André X (baixista da Plebe Rude) e Renato Russo seus maiores admiradores, o Comsat Angels formado no início dos anos 80 ajudou a colocar em Sheffield cidade localizada ao norte de Londres, no mapa da música eletrônica junto com bandas como o popíssimo Human League, o Heaven 17 e o, por assim dizer, pai do industrial, Cabaret Voltaire. A banda, na época formada por Stephen Fellows (guitarra, voz), Kevin Bacon (baixo), Mik Glaisher (bateria) e Andy Peake (teclado) em suas composições tinha uma temática angustiante e uma sonoridade bastante soturna, coisa que por muitas vezes, os comparava a bandas como Joy Division e Echo and The Bunnymen. Nesse disco, o 2º deles, chamado Sleep No More, assim como no seu debut Waiting For a Miracle continua intacta até hoje excelente qualidade dos álbuns, lançados respectivamente em 1980 (Waiting For a Miracle) e 1981 (Sleep No More).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Os ecos do The Comsat Angels podem ser ouvidos claramente em "Ainda é Cedo" que remete "Independence Day", maior hit da banda, pertencente ao álbum Waiting For a Miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Comsat Angels - Sleep No More (1981) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111262282534369919?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111262282534369919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111262282534369919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111262282534369919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111262282534369919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/banda-que-influenciou-decisivamente-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111236137429142012</id><published>2005-04-01T10:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T10:16:14.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/TG251.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/TG251.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't cry, I can't apply a word to sum it up &lt;br /&gt;Under stress I can't repress the moment it erupts &lt;br /&gt;Hear the sound of paper drums and shredded paper voice &lt;br /&gt;Got to turn up "Keep Hanging On" as if I had a choice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prairie fires and pitchfork choirs inspire as they create &lt;br /&gt;Turn it up, it's too far down, until we can relate &lt;br /&gt;Minnesota new day rising first day in the store &lt;br /&gt;Take the couch at someone's house and wait around to score &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nervous children making millions: you owe it all to them &lt;br /&gt;Power trios with big-ass deals: you opened for it then &lt;br /&gt;I can see it all with my one good eye &lt;br /&gt;For a start take two Grant Harts &amp; call me when you die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Posies - Amazing Disgrace (1996)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111236137429142012?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111236137429142012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111236137429142012' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111236137429142012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111236137429142012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-cant-cry-i-cant-apply-word-to-sum-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111227986942662393</id><published>2005-03-31T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T11:40:22.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Rsp2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Rsp2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1988, a Sub Pop era só mais uma pequena gravadora americana que mal tinha como pagar as contas. Com o "boom" do grunge no início dos anos 90, vide Nirvana, a gravadora viveu seus melhores dias. Essa coletênea mostra, em suas 20 faixas, como era o cenário de Seattle (ou não), naquela época. Teve gente que deu em alguma coisa (Green River, Mudhoney, Soundgarden, Tad e Nirvana), outras eram excelentes, porém obscuras (Girl Trouble) mas, a grande maioria era de gente que só estava naquela pra ter o que fazer pra passar o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V/A - Sub-Pop-200 (1988) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111227986942662393?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111227986942662393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111227986942662393' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111227986942662393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111227986942662393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/em-1988-sub-pop-era-s-mais-uma-pequena.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111219354775901304</id><published>2005-03-30T11:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T17:18:37.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00000DR7P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00000DR7P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produzido por, ninguém menos que, Brian Eno (que também ataca no teclado em 2 faixas, "Machine Gun" e "Souvlaki Space Station"), Souvlaki é o ponto alto da carreira desta banda de Reading, Inglaterra, que faz um "ambient music" da melhor qualidade. Comparações com My Bloody Valentine, Ride, Catherine Wheel ou até com o psicodelismo do Mercury Rev, por vezes, são inevitáveis mas, só servem pra enaltecer ainda mais o seu brilho. Discaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowdive - Souvlaki (1993) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111219354775901304?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111219354775901304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111219354775901304' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111219354775901304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111219354775901304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/produzido-por-ningum-menos-que-brian.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111203989769877622</id><published>2005-03-28T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T16:58:17.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000000LZ1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000000LZ1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O murro na cara, aqui, é "de com força", meu irmão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Flag - Damaged (1981)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111203989769877622?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111203989769877622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111203989769877622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111203989769877622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111203989769877622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/o-murro-na-cara-aqui-de-com-fora-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111159171816258821</id><published>2005-03-23T12:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T12:35:10.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000002LR3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000002LR3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tido por muitos como um divisor de águas, desde a época em que foi lançado, no, já longínquo ano de 1991, Screamadelica é único e incomparável. Uma fusão de dance, pop, gospel e rock que permanece atual até hoje. Trilha sonora das (até então iniciantes) raves britânicas, regadas a estrobo, ecstasy e bandas como Happy Mondays e Stone Roses. Músicas como o gospel-rock "Movin' on Up", a perfeita "Higher Than the Sun" produzida por the Orb e a cover "Slip Inside This House" de 1967 da bandaça psicodélica 13th Floor Elevators servem como iniciação e retratam bem a torre de babel sonora proposta por Bobby Gillespie e seus asseclas. Tem que ter em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primal Scream - Screamadelica (1991) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111159171816258821?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111159171816258821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111159171816258821' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111159171816258821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111159171816258821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/tido-por-muitos-como-um-divisor-de.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111141874997789070</id><published>2005-03-21T12:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T12:30:26.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000009CGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000009CGB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coletânea de 1998 da SST, perfeita pra quem tá se iniciando no universo dessa bandaça do multi-homem Mike Watt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutemen - Introducing the Minutemen (1998) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111141874997789070?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111141874997789070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111141874997789070' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111141874997789070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111141874997789070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/coletnea-de-1998-da-sst-perfeita-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111116537258197127</id><published>2005-03-18T14:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T14:14:08.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000005JBG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000005JBG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discaço de 1978 do ex-líder do New York Dolls, punk até a médula e cheio de referências a sua ex-banda, vide a maravilhosa Leave Me Alone e a cover de Subway Train. Obrigatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Thunders - So Alone (1978) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111116537258197127?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111116537258197127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111116537258197127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111116537258197127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111116537258197127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/discao-de-1978-do-ex-lder-do-new-york.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111108097658478300</id><published>2005-03-17T14:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T14:36:16.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000002GMR.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000002GMR.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertência: Cuidado que isso vicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast - All Change (1995)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111108097658478300?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111108097658478300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111108097658478300' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111108097658478300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111108097658478300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/advertncia-cuidado-que-isso-vicia.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111089128044677300</id><published>2005-03-15T09:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T12:38:57.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B00000HZD3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B00000HZD3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica preciosa do meu velho, bom e pra sempre amigo xDanielx. The Lillingtons, banda de Newcastle no estado americano do Wyoming que tem apenas 2 discos lançados, um com um pé no Misfits (The Backchannel Broadcast) e o outro no bubblegum que consagrou o Ramones (Death by Television) mas, ambos com aquilo que de melhor havia nas duas bandas, ou seja, simplicidade, filmes B, muito humor e despretenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lillingtons - Death by Television (1999) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111089128044677300?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111089128044677300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111089128044677300' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111089128044677300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111089128044677300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/dica-preciosa-do-meu-velho-bom-e-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111080709585451999</id><published>2005-03-14T10:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T14:13:38.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/2503_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/2503_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formado em 1982 em Rugby, Warwickshire por Jason Pierce (guitarra, orgão, vocais) e Pete "Sonic Boom" Kember (guitarra, orgão, vocais), o Spaceman 3 tem, pelo menos, 2 álbuns clássicos e, por assim dizer, obrigatórios. São eles "Taking Drugs to Make Music to Take Drugs To" e o essencial "The Perfect Prescription". Pra quem gosta de psicodelia, Spiritualized e Primal Scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe: Jason Pierce após o término do Spacemen 3, montou o não menos obrigatório Spiritualized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaceman 3 - The Perfect Prescription (1987)  &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111080709585451999?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111080709585451999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111080709585451999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111080709585451999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111080709585451999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/formado-em-1982-em-rugby-warwickshire.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111063334264042228</id><published>2005-03-12T10:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T10:15:42.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/Michael_jackson_thriller_1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/Michael_jackson_thriller_1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto, e daí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson - Thriller (1982)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111063334264042228?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111063334264042228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111063334264042228' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111063334264042228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111063334264042228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/eu-gosto-e-da-michael-jackson-thriller.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111055376896531934</id><published>2005-03-11T12:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T12:15:49.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000063IPK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000063IPK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes do Billy Idol se tornar mais um pastiche da indústria fonográfica nos, já longínquos, anos 80, ele foi um cara legal e tinha uma das melhores (pra muitos, a melhor, depois do Sex Pistols, é claro) bandas do punk inglês. Vide este debut que tem clássicos como "One Hundred Punks", "Promises Promises" e "Invisible Man". Obrigatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generation X - Generation X (1978) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111055376896531934?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111055376896531934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111055376896531934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111055376896531934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111055376896531934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/antes-do-billy-idol-se-tornar-mais-um.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111046614284659579</id><published>2005-03-10T11:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T12:17:37.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000000WA4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000000WA4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirando as megalomanias do seu lider e vocalista Billy Corgan, o Smashing Pumpkins criou um álbum que é um dos mais perfeitos casórios entre peso e melodia da história da música e atrelado a isso o disco duplo mais vendido de todos os tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Smashing Pumpkins - Mellon Collie And The Infinite Sadness (1995) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111046614284659579?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111046614284659579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111046614284659579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111046614284659579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111046614284659579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/tirando-as-megalomanias-do-seu-lider-e.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111040153951364123</id><published>2005-03-09T17:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T17:52:19.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/dicks-hate the police 7&amp;#39;&amp;#39;2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/dicks-hate the police 7&amp;#39;&amp;#39;2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um certo trecho do livro "Heavier Than Heaven: A Biography of Kurt Cobain", Kurt Cobain demonstra toda a sua admiração por Mark Arm (o dono do Mudhoney) que, segundo ele, tinha a mais invejável coleção de 7" que ele conhecia. Esse Hate The Police do The Dicks, com certeza, ele tinha pois, regravou "Hate The Police" em Superfuzz Bigmuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dicks - Hate The Police (1980)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111040153951364123?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111040153951364123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111040153951364123' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111040153951364123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111040153951364123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/em-um-certo-trecho-do-livr_111040153951364123.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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-9609345.post-111022498474534503</id><published>2005-03-07T16:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T17:08:18.253-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B0006DVB8G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B0006DVB8G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Último pertardo dos suecos do Hellacopters, EPzinho bacanérrimo de 2004, pra quem não conhece tem que conhecer, pra quem já conhece obrigatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hellacopters - Strikes Like Lightning (2004) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111022498474534503?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111022498474534503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111022498474534503' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111022498474534503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111022498474534503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/ltimo-pertardo-dos-suecos-do.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609345.post-111003236693505950</id><published>2005-03-05T11:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T11:21:32.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/50/B000002G7C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/2774/320/B000002G7C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em homenagem a minha mais nova amiga, Flávia de SP, tô postando esse disco. Quer ouvir um disco influente até hoje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know just where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man&lt;br /&gt;When I put a spike into my vein&lt;br /&gt;And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same&lt;br /&gt;When I'm rushing on my run&lt;br /&gt;And I feel just like Jesus' son&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velvet Underground - Velvet Underground &amp; Nico (1966) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609345-111003236693505950?l=ramonero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/feeds/111003236693505950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609345&amp;postID=111003236693505950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111003236693505950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609345/posts/default/111003236693505950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramonero.blogspot.com/2005/03/em-homenagem-minha-mais-nova-amiga.html' title=''/><author><name>ramonero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360252876424197</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></feed>
