<?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-9153465179650444935</id><updated>2011-12-26T23:35:56.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Selector</title><subtitle type='html'>Un playlist Online</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7162522552373740160</id><published>2011-04-01T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T07:40:53.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueño Frustrado Número 3</title><content type='html'>Si es verdad que este blog se caracteriza por grupos que normalmente no le gustan a todo el mundo, nunca he negado ni ocultado mis gustos pop(ulachos)que me hacen muy feliz. No creo en Guilty Pleasures porque siempre he pensado que si realmente te gusta no debes sentir culpa por escucharlo...también es cierto que Lady Gaga nunca me ha gustado, pero confieso que Alejandro me gusta mucho por el juego de referencias Pop que sus productores lograron (abba,ace of base), también me gusta Justin Timberlake y Britney en sus comienzos...pero Jennifer López, esa si es amiga mía, incluso cuando decidió casarse con el Marc Anthony y tener morochos...le debo mis días discotequeros de principios del 2000(que fueron pocos) el pelo largo, las mechas y los tacones...porque hasta las más de "varones" tienen su lado girly...además es Jenny from the Block y fué una Fly Girl (sueño frustrado número 3)...creo que si Lady Gaga usa referencias para atraer al populacho, JLo usa las mías de adolescente...y lo logra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero Lasers, quiero clubing de verdad, y quiero rebajar el baby fat que me dejó Thiago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_66jPJVS4JE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B_NQn-DLpho" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t4H_Zoh7G5A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7162522552373740160?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7162522552373740160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=7162522552373740160' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7162522552373740160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7162522552373740160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2011/04/sueno-frustrado-numero-3.html' title='Sueño Frustrado Número 3'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_66jPJVS4JE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8179366780415579464</id><published>2011-03-30T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:25:32.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metronomy</title><content type='html'>Me parece que fue ayer que bailaba A Thing for Me...lo sé que soy una britsucker...no lo puedo evitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21413752" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21413752"&gt;Metronomy - The Look&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/radioalterno"&gt;Radioalterno&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo se hace si el disco además se llama The English Riviera?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8179366780415579464?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8179366780415579464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8179366780415579464' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8179366780415579464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8179366780415579464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2011/03/metronomy.html' title='Metronomy'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7084019436361042844</id><published>2011-03-02T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T18:13:09.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAN</title><content type='html'>Yo no soy adolescente ni me las quiero tirar de...aunque a veces preciera que no asumo mi tercer piso con dignidad, debo decir, que Julian Casablancas hace que me sienta de 15 otra vez, y tengo mis razones, siempre he inventado un parecido de él con mi primera infatuación platónica de mi adolescencia, y sí....este post es puro fanatismo absurdo. (minuto 2'32 en adelante)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_l09H-3zzgA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El final de este video no tiene desperdicio, ya que es exactamente por lo que él hace, que yo lo amo a él...en hawaii también lo hace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a8QpEyW6g_A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7084019436361042844?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7084019436361042844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7688012853298170745</id><published>2011-02-14T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:10:26.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LEWn2a9HuXc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz día del amor...y celebrando ese día que Arcade Fire ganó un Grammy, como el oscar que nunca le han dado a Tarantino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7688012853298170745?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7688012853298170745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2801738142496869380</id><published>2011-02-10T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T13:54:30.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was puzzled by a dream, it stayed with me all day in 1995</title><content type='html'>Nadie sabe las ganas que tengo yo de rumbear...aunque lo hago todas las noches cuando tengo que cambiar a mi hijo, quiero bailar y poner musica y bailar y bailar...hay algo con esta canción que me recuerda que yo me gradué en el colegio en 1994 que no tiene nada que ver con Nirvana ni Kurt Cobain ni Pixies ni Galaxie 500 ni Blur ni nada de la música que yo predico saber por ser de los 90...esta canción es pura rumba adolescente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18584609?byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18584609"&gt;Hercules and Love Affair "My House"&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/alanit"&gt;Alanedit&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2801738142496869380?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2801738142496869380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2801738142496869380' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2801738142496869380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2801738142496869380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-was-puzzled-by-dream-it-stayed-with.html' title='I was puzzled by a dream, it stayed with me all day in 1995'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5371194410892898093</id><published>2011-02-02T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:58:20.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Narcolepsia</title><content type='html'>Tengo 14 días que no duermo, siento que estoy en un jetlag como si acabara de llegar de Japón...o como si estuviese en una película de Sofia Coppola...solo falta mes y medio para volver a la normalidad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fheYx_ZPU18" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5371194410892898093?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5371194410892898093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5371194410892898093' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5371194410892898093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5371194410892898093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2011/02/narcolepsia.html' title='Narcolepsia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fheYx_ZPU18/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6810185991848333442</id><published>2011-01-15T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T15:13:49.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Ayer llore con el final de una película que nunca pensé que me iba a hacer llorar....Random Nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f1vUiD5BVng?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f1vUiD5BVng?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6810185991848333442?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6810185991848333442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6810185991848333442' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6810185991848333442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6810185991848333442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-nostalgia.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8992632232537261666</id><published>2011-01-11T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T07:27:38.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Hormonas Asesinas</title><content type='html'>A pocos días de desaparecer de entradas largas y elaboradas, y quien sabe si de postear asi sea un embeded, pienso en como Ian Curtis es exactamente lo que era Jim Morrison cuando yo era adolescente, lo convirtieron en un dios por una película con Val Kilmer y todaaaaas las carajitas comenzaron a bailar "love me two times" como si fuese un himno erótico o algo asi...Jim Morrison no era mi estilo, y lo de la poesía y su "Lizard King" me sacaba un poco de quicio...Ian Curtis no era poeta, tampoco era sexy, es más tenía bastantes problemas, pero como a las mujeres les encanta la idealización, es más fácil con alguien muerto e idilizado...Yo amo a Ian Curtis porque amo Joy Division, porque amo bailar Digital, porque amo lo tenso que era en el escenario (nada sexy), porque Transmission fue una de las primeras canciones que escuche cuando deje de escuchar crap y porque era Brit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor sigo escuchando Rocket Man...nadie se debe hacer tatuajes que digan "On Such a Timeless Fight" ...o si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ee9Mqr0bdE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8992632232537261666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8992632232537261666' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8992632232537261666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8992632232537261666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2011/01/las-hormonas-asesinas.html' title='Las Hormonas Asesinas'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8242923773628678372</id><published>2010-12-27T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T11:03:31.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011</title><content type='html'>Una canción de 1:28 que suena a los nietos de los Ramones si se casaban con Jesus and Mary Chain, de Londres...como no postearlos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJ1TGlpCUKA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJ1TGlpCUKA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni pensar que el diciembre pasado mi ultimo post fue de the drums...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8242923773628678372?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8242923773628678372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8242923773628678372' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8242923773628678372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8242923773628678372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-2011.html' title='Happy 2011'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6639600842489508259</id><published>2010-12-07T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:59:54.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En los 90's la gente se robaba los discos</title><content type='html'>y los mixtapes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que todos hacen playlists (incluyendome) yo tenía un amigo que hacía los mejores playlists cuando quería levantarse a alguien, y como yo siempre estaba con él siempre me regalaba una copia, que no era para mí, pero yo salía ganando...el proceso de él era genuino, de esos mixtapes que se hacían de cd's y viniles, sumando los minutos para que cada lado quedara perfecto...por alli entonces habian mixtapes ____bday o popara___ o el mixtape de _____, nunca me toco uno que dijera poparadriana o para mi cumpleaños, pero yo siempre tenía una copia....es decir que mientras ellas creían que era exclusivamente para ellas yo tenía mi copia y aun los conservo...jamás me copiaría uno diciendo que lo hice yo, y jamás les diré que yo también los tengo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta canción de The Teardrop Explodes estaba en uno de mis mixtapes (que no era para mí) preferido...y como no era para mí no tenía el nombre de la canción y el proceso de investigación fue interminable, se la cantaba todos los día a mi amigo a ver si lo recordaba sin éxito alguno y me encantaba practicar mi fake british accent een el momento que decía:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"You've got to get ready for me&lt;br /&gt;Is it real&lt;br /&gt;Or is it treason&lt;br /&gt;Is it treason"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que me regalen otro mixtape que no sea para mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKbjZ0nhiV8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKbjZ0nhiV8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6639600842489508259?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-334796816639944608</id><published>2010-12-01T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T05:21:57.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang Bang Mark</title><content type='html'>Yo sé que en un año esta canción se me va a olvidar, y me cuesta mucho que el se me parezca a su hermana porque en verdad él me parece increíblemente hermoso, y le luce todo este show ochentero/nouvelle vague/amo a japón que tiene montado...esto es cuando mi lado femenino supera el masculino y mi gusto Pop prevalece...Mark hace que me sienta de 17 años otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TM6TCGltfHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/334796816639944608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=334796816639944608' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/334796816639944608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/334796816639944608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/12/bang-bang-mark.html' title='Bang Bang Mark'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2319587171388902332</id><published>2010-11-30T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T13:21:42.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En los 90's la gente se robaba los discos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPVpstf0PAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/2GpBA5ZHoaw/s1600/stereo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPVpstf0PAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/2GpBA5ZHoaw/s400/stereo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545454733024836610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPVpgIOihWI/AAAAAAAAAUs/VzYhAPcUkfk/s1600/stereolab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPVpgIOihWI/AAAAAAAAAUs/VzYhAPcUkfk/s400/stereolab.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545454516861830498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A mi me robaron &lt;b&gt;Refried Ectoplasm (Switched On Vol 2)&lt;/b&gt; porque le partieron el vidrio al carro de mi hermano en casa de su novia...y &lt;b&gt;Mars Audiac Quintet&lt;/b&gt; en una fiesta...no habían mp3's así  que uno cargaba con sus discos para que se los robaran...yo quería una hija que se llamara Leticia y nadie me dejó, porque decían que era nombre de vieja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_XswHm514w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2319587171388902332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2319587171388902332' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2319587171388902332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2319587171388902332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/en-los-90s-la-gente-se-robaba-los.html' title='En los 90&apos;s la gente se robaba los discos'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPVpstf0PAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/2GpBA5ZHoaw/s72-c/stereo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4087508861210561714</id><published>2010-11-30T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T08:24:44.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qui?</title><content type='html'>A veces creo que yo hablo sola en este blog...pero el que me sigue y el que me conoce sabe que estoy escribiendo bajo los efectos de una emoción incontrolable....Alex y Róisín? esto es como beyond el buen gusto....esto es el Buen Gusto hecho video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rdWSB1Cu0Nw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4087508861210561714?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4087508861210561714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4087508861210561714' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4087508861210561714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4087508861210561714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/qui.html' title='Qui?'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-9209203727755919268</id><published>2010-11-29T05:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T05:09:08.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPQK3atsB1I/AAAAAAAAAUk/Lng9Uqm1W-I/s1600/girls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPQK3atsB1I/AAAAAAAAAUk/Lng9Uqm1W-I/s400/girls2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545068988379957074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mi Elvis Costello es el papá de Girls, a veces cierro los ojos con Carolina a todo volumen y siento que un young Elvis, y no tan fucked up como el cantante de Girls, es el que canta...me pregunto si Cristopher Owens es fan de Elvis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miami es mi Carolina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5mXP2Vkfufk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5mXP2Vkfufk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Buen Viaje John, nos vemos en San Francisco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-9209203727755919268?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/9209203727755919268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=9209203727755919268' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9209203727755919268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9209203727755919268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/carolina.html' title='Carolina'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TPQK3atsB1I/AAAAAAAAAUk/Lng9Uqm1W-I/s72-c/girls2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6925147287360677598</id><published>2010-11-22T08:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T08:26:27.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El primer Amor Nunca se Olvida 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CrahuW5fsc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CrahuW5fsc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speachless....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6925147287360677598?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6925147287360677598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6925147287360677598' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6925147287360677598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TOp71iUZ3_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/YTdgU2Z1Xls/s1600/roisinmoscow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TOp71iUZ3_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/YTdgU2Z1Xls/s400/roisinmoscow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542378451108487154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día...yo quiero poner música otra vez...y que se me incorpore Santa Róisín...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfk0udo7VC4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfk0udo7VC4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6552964690191005739?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6552964690191005739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6552964690191005739' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6552964690191005739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6552964690191005739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-nostalgia_22.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TOp71iUZ3_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/YTdgU2Z1Xls/s72-c/roisinmoscow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3899245409779784900</id><published>2010-11-17T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T08:23:39.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Desde que me desperté no la puedo parar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="327"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xoy3i_hell_music?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xoy3i_hell_music?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="327" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xoy3i_hell_music"&gt;Hell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cargado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/RavenTV"&gt;RavenTV&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/mx/channel/music"&gt;Ver m&amp;aacute;s clips de m&amp;uacute;sica, videos en HD!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3899245409779784900?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3899245409779784900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3899245409779784900' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3899245409779784900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3899245409779784900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-nostalgia.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8324045207757747466</id><published>2010-11-16T13:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T13:28:49.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanye</title><content type='html'>No creo en Guilty Pleasures, siempre he dicho que si algo te gusta debes llevarlo con dignidad, bien sea el grupo ese "x" de un país "x" que nadie sabe pronunciar su nombre, hasta Selena...si te gusta llévalo (o escúchale) con dignidad...es primera vez que escribo sobre Hip-Hop...que NO es mi Guilty Pleasure, y es que cada vez que pongo el disco nuevo de Kanye West quiero volver a poner música, es increíble como cada una de las canciones se exactamente con cual mezclarla antes y después...a Kanye le luce su grosería y su poca humildad...y sangre de chinche con sangre de chinche, ante todo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7_jYl8A73g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7_jYl8A73g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: está canción la escribí yo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8324045207757747466?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8324045207757747466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8324045207757747466' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8324045207757747466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8324045207757747466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/kanye.html' title='Kanye'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1439587152598323166</id><published>2010-11-11T06:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T06:44:42.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuart...</title><content type='html'>Me debes una cerveza...muy triste de no verte en vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1NGQerw2wV4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1NGQerw2wV4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1439587152598323166?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1439587152598323166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1439587152598323166' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1439587152598323166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1439587152598323166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/stuart.html' title='Stuart...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1768346486424954046</id><published>2010-11-11T05:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T05:56:05.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hermaphrodite Sex Symbol Jarvis Cocker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNv0wLGZXOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mzq_m1I51MA/s1600/jarvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNv0wLGZXOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mzq_m1I51MA/s400/jarvis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538289275232672994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan apropiada imagen me la robe del twitter porque sigo en negación de abrirme un tumblr...estos grupos que se antojan de reunirse para que los treintones revivan lo que vivieron en el 94, o para amargarle la vida a los treintones que no los vamos a ver...love in the 90's....que gran problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No habrá persona a quien le luzca mas el Mod en la vida que a Jarvis..."only in your underwear"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gK6H2RPPKcg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gK6H2RPPKcg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1768346486424954046?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1768346486424954046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1768346486424954046' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1768346486424954046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1768346486424954046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/hermaphrodite-sex-symbol-jarvis-cocker.html' title='The Hermaphrodite Sex Symbol Jarvis Cocker'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNv0wLGZXOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/mzq_m1I51MA/s72-c/jarvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2662520257409179940</id><published>2010-11-08T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T07:28:44.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vuelve la mula al trigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNgXD-KVMxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/JkyGNqigpeE/s1600/MARK_RONSON_BOY_GEORGE3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNgXD-KVMxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/JkyGNqigpeE/s400/MARK_RONSON_BOY_GEORGE3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537201098845401874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando ocurren esas revelaciones de porque me gusta una canción y no la puedo sacar de mi cabeza, empiezo a pensar como cuando se olvida la letra y la música de una canción, y uno la quiere recordar y no puede, o cuando sales de tu casa y te montas en el carro y se te olvido a donde ibas, o sientes que se te quedo algo, y da como una pequeña angustia, pero la sensación de satisfacción de saber que era no tiene precio...pues ya entendí porque me gusta Mark Ronson, y digamos que todo fue por falta de información, un amigo solo me mando la canción, y yo lo odié porque no la podía dejar de escuchar, y si no existiesen los cd's pues la hubiese grabado toda de un mismo lado de un casete....y es que la bendita canción es con Andrew Wyatt...y como siempre digo, Miike Snow, solo me gusta a mi...así que bienvenido y con la frente en alto y sin pena, Mark Ronson a mi biblioteca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoVj3O15ZQQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoVj3O15ZQQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8786842825993427799</id><published>2010-11-07T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T07:29:16.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocteau Twin-sy Undertow</title><content type='html'>Estas mujeres insisten en ponerle unos nombres bien dificiles a canciones increibles....de esas que no puedes sacar de tu cabeza...y porque no, llegan a tocar profundamente mi abandonado gusto musical femenino...el videito esta dirigido por Shannyn Sossamon, que en verdad bien discreta entra en el nuevo cliche actriz/directora quiero ser indie y tengo un grupo y no soy sofia coppola pero soy mejor que Scarlett Johansson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMkqbY0oGKQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hp5epzMM3QM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando escuchas una canción y te recuerda a tu país, not in a good way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni pensar que Manu en ese momento no sabía que iba a ser chavista...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1960725459040613491?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1960725459040613491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4243091271525578309</id><published>2010-11-05T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T07:35:42.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UnHappy Birthday Shakespeare's Sister</title><content type='html'>England is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ours&lt;/span&gt;  and it owes &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; a living...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Cumpleaños &lt;a href="http://abcdelaetiqueta.tumblr.com/"&gt;ABC de la Etiqueta&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-269M7MzUI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4243091271525578309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/unhappy-birthday-shakespeares-sister.html' title='UnHappy Birthday Shakespeare&apos;s Sister'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1246417320552961279</id><published>2010-11-04T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T07:45:56.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Famine Affair...o el regreso de las ninfas asesinas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNLDwM98gFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/I9ObeL4Pw4A/s1600/OfMontreal_FalsePriest_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNLDwM98gFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/I9ObeL4Pw4A/s400/OfMontreal_FalsePriest_600.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535702124873941074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No había posteado nada del disco nuevo de &lt;b&gt;of&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Montreal&lt;/b&gt; porque sinceramente el video del primer single no me gustó, y siento una especie de respeto a las bandas que me gustan mucho. Parece que &lt;b&gt;Kevin Barnes &lt;/b&gt;me escuchó y el single nuevo es de mi canción favorita del disco &lt;b&gt;False Priest&lt;/b&gt;...un día de estos descifraré lo que yo amo de Kevin.... siempre extrañaré un nuevo Hissig Fauna...pero nunca le quitaré la verdadera razón por la cual a mi me gusta este grupo...es que las letras, parece que siempre las escribo yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-LpOaiJuh1M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-LpOaiJuh1M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don't love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Go away, go away, go away, go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, terrible thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You destroy my head&lt;br /&gt;You uncalibrate my skull&lt;br /&gt;Go away, go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, useless thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You marginalize me&lt;br /&gt;You sabotage me&lt;br /&gt;Go away, go away, go away, go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, you horrible thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You steal my light&lt;br /&gt;You suffocate my life&lt;br /&gt;Go away, go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, miserable thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like some childish demon &lt;br /&gt;Who takes pleasure from its sting&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, bad thing, bad thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You act aloof, say that I'll crawl back&lt;br /&gt;You must be sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thought she was my Annie Hall&lt;br /&gt;Or at least Ali MacGraw&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel so wilted&lt;br /&gt;It's a famine affair&lt;br /&gt;The whole attempt was shoddy&lt;br /&gt;Just put trash in my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was nostalgic for the ground&lt;br /&gt;Hope down the drain&lt;br /&gt;Still flew to your tragedy&lt;br /&gt;In a glass-bottom airplane&lt;br /&gt;Looping like a retard&lt;br /&gt;Are you still playing the race card?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "You're not boring&lt;br /&gt;I'm just bored with you"&lt;br /&gt;The psychology behind it is ruthless&lt;br /&gt;Wish it weren't true&lt;br /&gt;Wish we weren't so complicated&lt;br /&gt;Wish you weren't so medicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don't love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Go away, go away, go away, go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, terrible thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't let me sleep &lt;br /&gt;And when you do it's just teeth-falling-out nightmares&lt;br /&gt;Go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, useless thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You marginalize me&lt;br /&gt;You sabotage me&lt;br /&gt;Go away, go away, go away, go away&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, you horrible thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been trying to make me ugly &lt;br /&gt;So you'd have a reason to leave&lt;br /&gt;So you could say you were just, like, abandoning the ruins&lt;br /&gt;You bad thing, miserable thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a childish demon&lt;br /&gt;Who keeps insects on a string&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad thing, bad thing, bad thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You act aloof, say that I'll crawl back&lt;br /&gt;You must be sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1246417320552961279?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1246417320552961279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1246417320552961279' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1246417320552961279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1246417320552961279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/famine-affair.html' title='Famine Affair...o el regreso de las ninfas asesinas'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNLDwM98gFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/I9ObeL4Pw4A/s72-c/OfMontreal_FalsePriest_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8045250386212782882</id><published>2010-11-03T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T09:32:03.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn Brunettes that loves Morrissey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNGOf9FtgqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FSFpDkifIa8/s1600/twinshadow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNGOf9FtgqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FSFpDkifIa8/s400/twinshadow2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535362096640656034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo explicar los sentimientos encontrados de este video...la canción es un tiro al piso dentro de mi universo musical...con la gran diferencia que cuando la escuche por primera vez me imaginaba a alguien muy delgado con skinny jeans, un tanto hipster bailando como jarvis...y me equivoque....esto es far from what I thought, pero está todo bien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hyO7P6LE7nA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hyO7P6LE7nA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8045250386212782882?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TNGOf9FtgqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FSFpDkifIa8/s72-c/twinshadow2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-9090339149492304153</id><published>2010-11-02T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:02:51.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish...</title><content type='html'>I was in Brooklyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15818128" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15818128"&gt;Best Coast - Boyfriend&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user736377"&gt;randyforeman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-9090339149492304153?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/9090339149492304153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=9090339149492304153' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9090339149492304153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9090339149492304153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wish.html' title='I wish...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-829861602590673235</id><published>2010-11-02T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T14:45:35.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoegazing</title><content type='html'>Todo lo que me quejo yo en la vida del revival del shoegaze no tiene nombre, porque en el fondo me parece loco que la gente ame grupos que no están haciendo absolutamente nada nuevo y creen que están inventando todo y resulta que cuando ellos vienen ya yo fui y vine tres veces...hoy ya comprendo que es vejez y punto, pero esta cancioncita no me la puedo sacar de la cabeza y debo decir que a pesar de que no hacen nada nuevo, es buenísima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15867338?portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15867338"&gt;Tamaryn - Dawning&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/christinturner"&gt;Christin Turner&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-829861602590673235?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/829861602590673235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=829861602590673235' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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friends.&lt;br /&gt;Rob Sheffield in Love is a Mixtape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: soy una brit sucker....como hago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16063065" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16063065"&gt;Mark Ronson ft. Boy George 'Somebody To Love Me' - Director: Saam Farahmand&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/tomlindsay"&gt;Tom Lindsay&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6511754458661094502?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6511754458661094502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6511754458661094502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6511754458661094502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TMGzKsP6-0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/PYZS9qPcug8/s1600/guincho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TMGzKsP6-0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/PYZS9qPcug8/s400/guincho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530898813645683522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pablo Díaz-Reixa Díaz aka El Guincho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Algo que un dia brilla tambien podra repetirse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;intentaras que me lo crea pero me parece un cuento&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;hace 200 dias que no me sale una linea y ademas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;no parece que vaya a cambiar aunque me escuches"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small;"&gt;El Guincho hace que me recuerde 13 años atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15247292" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15247292"&gt;EL GUINCHO | Bombay&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mgdm"&gt;MGdM | Marc Gómez del Moral&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1738034491905808253?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1738034491905808253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1738034491905808253' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1738034491905808253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Rocola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TL8Vw1wSswI/AAAAAAAAATs/gGAaZitsw1Q/s1600/madnessB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TL8Vw1wSswI/AAAAAAAAATs/gGAaZitsw1Q/s400/madnessB.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530162796241793794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TL8VRSvhcUI/AAAAAAAAATk/suWahCZmZkI/s1600/madnessA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TL8VRSvhcUI/AAAAAAAAATk/suWahCZmZkI/s400/madnessA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530162254267380034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando Róisín Murphy estaba embarazada yo siempre dije que quería verme como ella cuando yo estuviese embarazada, y hasta predije que tendría un hijo varón (y tuvo hembra, pero yo tendré el varón)...No podré participar en vivo en este evento tan cercano a mi corazón porque a diferencia de Róisín mi barriga no me deja, pero &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NO DEJEN DE IR ESTE VIERNES EN SOLO BAR!&lt;/span&gt; que ocurrirá el verdadero &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ghost Selecting&lt;/span&gt;, abran muchos regalitos musicales (en los cuales si participaré)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TL8ULib5gHI/AAAAAAAAATc/A1ach2PlpfY/s1600/small_roisin_murphy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TL8ULib5gHI/AAAAAAAAATc/A1ach2PlpfY/s400/small_roisin_murphy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530161055889195122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2662647173576928843?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2662647173576928843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2662647173576928843' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2662647173576928843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Kim and Thurston</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hT8rTZhtgAI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hT8rTZhtgAI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 muchachos después, así me quiero ver yo a los 57 años....yo no necesito verme como Madonna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2640982344711183149?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4409891190131316613</id><published>2010-10-06T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T08:45:48.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been trying to meet you...</title><content type='html'>Maldita sea....no voy a ver a Pixies....again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtDnKqAsNtE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtDnKqAsNtE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: para Marcos, Cybele, José Gabriel y todos aquellos que han escuchado y bailado Pixies conmigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4409891190131316613?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4409891190131316613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4409891190131316613' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4409891190131316613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4409891190131316613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/10/been-trying-to-meet-you.html' title='Been trying to meet you...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7941793158778018681</id><published>2010-10-06T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T08:31:39.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>A veces me despierto con una nostalgia increíble de la música que ya no escucho....toda mi música actual me tiene aburrida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eu-BDtA3sfA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eu-BDtA3sfA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana Corazón Dicken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2JOD2Kc5Jw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2JOD2Kc5Jw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-719628709509735246?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/719628709509735246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=719628709509735246' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/719628709509735246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/719628709509735246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/09/guayabo-ii.html' title='Guayabo II'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4041773210839691409</id><published>2010-09-23T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T09:19:26.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing gets between me and my Calvins</title><content type='html'>Cuando a Calvin Johnson se le nota que quiere mucho a Morrissey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ou8xhYe0kZw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ou8xhYe0kZw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4041773210839691409?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4041773210839691409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4041773210839691409' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4041773210839691409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4041773210839691409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/09/nothing-gets-between-me-and-my-calvins.html' title='Nothing gets between me and my Calvins'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1665728398196484175</id><published>2010-09-23T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T08:59:05.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make me dance I want to surrender</title><content type='html'>Stuart Murdoch es una de las personas con la que yo me quiero tomar una cerveza....en mi top 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jMCwXjpDGgQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jMCwXjpDGgQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1665728398196484175?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1665728398196484175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1665728398196484175' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1665728398196484175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1665728398196484175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/09/make-me-dance-i-want-to-surrender.html' title='Make me dance I want to surrender'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3914961894774656710</id><published>2010-08-20T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T14:44:27.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to Finish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TG70gZA0dmI/AAAAAAAAATM/r37y5RIvoEQ/s1600/arcade-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TG70gZA0dmI/AAAAAAAAATM/r37y5RIvoEQ/s400/arcade-fire.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507608231628011106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yo estoy completamente enamorada de The Suburbs, y me siento muy rara al reconocer que Win Butler entro a mi lista de idealizaciones porque se me parece mucho a un amigo muy querido, incluso la altura y como le quedan los skinny jeans y ni hablar del corte de pelo...a mi nunca mehubiese gustado él en la vida real, nunca me hubiesen interesado sus canciones si hubiese estudiado conmigo en el momento que según ellos se localiza este álbum...en los recuerdos de colegio, primeros amores y vueltas en el carro...me hubiese parecido extremadamente alto y gafo...cuando escucho Ready to Start siento lo mismo (aunque estos estilos musicales no tengan absolutamente nada que ver uno con el otro) que sentí cuando escuche el disco de of Montreal Hissing Fauna, are you the destroyer?...llegó en exactamente el momento que es...y Win Butler se convirtió en mi mejor amigo, en vez de soñar con un Lacuna Inc que no es posible.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"...Now I'm Ready to Start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would rather be wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than live in the shadows of your song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind is open wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I'm ready to start..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNn6mimskt0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNn6mimskt0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debo reconocer que esta condición de rockstar lo ayuda...también está el hecho de mis hormonas de embarazo...cuando mi hijo este grande le contaré que este fue el disco que más escuche mientras lo esperaba...el de mi hija fue If you are feeling sinister de Belle and Sebastian...go figure porque es tan llorona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3914961894774656710?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3914961894774656710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3914961894774656710' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3914961894774656710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3914961894774656710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/08/ready-to-finish.html' title='Ready to Finish'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TG70gZA0dmI/AAAAAAAAATM/r37y5RIvoEQ/s72-c/arcade-fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5624106140205524373</id><published>2010-08-11T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T07:46:27.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roman Royalty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TGK2JrYjGsI/AAAAAAAAATE/lFyZhFGmflc/s1600/sofia+and+roman+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TGK2JrYjGsI/AAAAAAAAATE/lFyZhFGmflc/s400/sofia+and+roman+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504161971980933826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en verdad siempre he sido "de los varones", que más rockstar que Roman y Sofia Coppola...(Roman y Sabrina?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/caqCYEqU084&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/caqCYEqU084&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix and Roman Coppola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="327"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x5f60_the-strokes-someday_music?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x5f60_the-strokes-someday_music?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="327" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5f60_the-strokes-someday_music"&gt;The Strokes - Someday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cargado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Sumfortyan"&gt;Sumfortyan&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/mx/channel/music"&gt;Explorar otros videos musicales.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes and Roman Coppola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2A2XBoxtcUA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2A2XBoxtcUA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artic Monkeys and Roman Coppola&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5624106140205524373?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5624106140205524373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5624106140205524373' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5624106140205524373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5624106140205524373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/08/roman-royalty.html' title='Roman Royalty'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TGK2JrYjGsI/AAAAAAAAATE/lFyZhFGmflc/s72-c/sofia+and+roman+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1988117886937818729</id><published>2010-07-14T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:19:36.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TD3iXXNluNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/GTEjEqVVVPM/s1600/nostalgia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TD3iXXNluNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/GTEjEqVVVPM/s400/nostalgia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493796011457755346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo odio a Tarkovsky, pero es la imagen perfecta para el Random Nostalgia de hoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" width="100%" height="120" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://8tracks.com/mixes/134194/player_v2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="bg_color=_000000"&gt;&lt;embed FlashVars="bg_color=_000000" src="http://8tracks.com/mixes/134194/player_v2" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" 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href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-nostalgia_14.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TD3iXXNluNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/GTEjEqVVVPM/s72-c/nostalgia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5057224464244906403</id><published>2010-07-13T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T09:20:22.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo te cuero...oh my corazón!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TDyN0rJGlFI/AAAAAAAAASk/6WBWWA48htw/s1600/clash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TDyN0rJGlFI/AAAAAAAAASk/6WBWWA48htw/s400/clash.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493421581558781010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hay personas que cuando están tristes recurren a la música más deprimente y despechada que tengan en su librería, desde jevas lloronas cantando con una guitarra, un zapato si y otro no, hasta la banda más indie y más rebuscada como &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Notwist&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Windsor for The Derby&lt;/span&gt;...yo confieso que yo siempre escucho The Clash, cuando quiero que la tristeza se vaya, porque debo reconocer que he hecho todo lo anterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Clash&lt;/span&gt; me hace sentir joven, aunque soy bien joven para The Clash...es el acento británico más balurdo de todos los grupos ingleses que yo amo, mi primer novio tenía la portada de &lt;b&gt;London Calling&lt;/b&gt; pegada perfectamente sobre su cama con cuatro tachuelas con una que otra cosa más, perfectamente alineada (creo que a él se le olvido The Clash de todas maneras), es el grupo preferido de mi esposo que desde que lo conozco habla de &lt;b&gt;Joe Strummer&lt;/b&gt;...quizás es lo más punk que escucho, y me siento muy feliz cuando hago amigos que aman The Clash y no parecen punks, yo no soy nada punk, y escucharlos  no me hace sentir punk...me quita la tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I9eLeZS9OeY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I9eLeZS9OeY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando los veo en vivo...quisiera que mi bebe fuese varón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5057224464244906403?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5057224464244906403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5057224464244906403' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5057224464244906403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5057224464244906403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/07/yo-te-cuerooh-my-corazon.html' title='Yo te cuero...oh my corazón!'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TDyN0rJGlFI/AAAAAAAAASk/6WBWWA48htw/s72-c/clash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4124691055997423909</id><published>2010-07-09T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:07:17.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your English is Very Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TDdQ9UpayAI/AAAAAAAAASc/M5SnVnDKPj8/s1600/tokyo-police-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TDdQ9UpayAI/AAAAAAAAASc/M5SnVnDKPj8/s400/tokyo-police-web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491947285046282242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta ha sido la semana canadiense...Tokyo Police Club me gusta mucho desde que la descubrí en Myspace hace muchos años, no tiene ninguna magia pero es de esas que "solamente me gustan a mi"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4YQm7fmlVc&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4YQm7fmlVc&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4124691055997423909?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4124691055997423909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4124691055997423909' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8482224859608204099?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8482224859608204099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8482224859608204099' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8482224859608204099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8482224859608204099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-nostalgia.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3586651357800779838</id><published>2010-07-02T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T09:09:48.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you very much for tonite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TC4PRdOIF7I/AAAAAAAAASM/83QYRU9wYhA/s1600/bjork_debut1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TC4PRdOIF7I/AAAAAAAAASM/83QYRU9wYhA/s400/bjork_debut1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489341788387284914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de que se me volviera loca...yo la amaba y quería su vestido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EXW27kptBFY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EXW27kptBFY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3586651357800779838?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3586651357800779838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3586651357800779838' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3586651357800779838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3586651357800779838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/07/thank-you-very-much-for-tonite.html' title='Thank you very much for tonite'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TC4PRdOIF7I/AAAAAAAAASM/83QYRU9wYhA/s72-c/bjork_debut1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-242070903678272757</id><published>2010-06-25T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T14:19:26.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como del Urbanismo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TCUZrqIW1hI/AAAAAAAAASE/oIQUf1ShAXA/s1600/BrokenSocialScene-752889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TCUZrqIW1hI/AAAAAAAAASE/oIQUf1ShAXA/s400/BrokenSocialScene-752889.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486819958855226898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los Grupos que son un gentío por lo general me parecen medio "neo" hippies, y como de las montañas, y como si no se bañara nadie, o como de coro de iglesia (y no en una buena manera), hasta que escucho &lt;b&gt;Belle and Sebastian&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; Broken Social Scene&lt;/b&gt; o &lt;b&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/b&gt;, los primeros de Glasgow, los segundos de Toronto y los terceros de Montreal...creo que quiero ir a Canada, siempre que me encanta un grupo pienso en que su entorno debe ser el responsable de su sonido, mas que hasta sus propias experiencias personales...siempre que escuchaba The Boy With The Arab Strap de Belle and Sebastian pensaba en que un día tenía que ir a Glasgow...pienso que es una cosa como de arquitecto que ama las ciudades, ese tipo de intensidades de ver como se comporta una ciudad como un organismo, para mí estos grupos son como la música de su ciudad y por eso tienen ese gentío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uv5HEcsPG28&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uv5HEcsPG28&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12364826&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12364826&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12364826"&gt;Arcade Fire at the Notman House&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/popmontreal"&gt;POP Montréal&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4214256&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4214256&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4214256"&gt;Belle &amp; Sebastian - Jonathan David - 70's version&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1509253"&gt;Gavin Gordon-Rogers&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-242070903678272757?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/242070903678272757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=242070903678272757' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/242070903678272757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/242070903678272757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/06/los-grupos-que-son-un-gentio-por-lo.html' title='Como del Urbanismo...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TCUZrqIW1hI/AAAAAAAAASE/oIQUf1ShAXA/s72-c/BrokenSocialScene-752889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2220963884486101688</id><published>2010-06-23T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T12:24:27.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instead it's Getting Harder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TCJeyJ5ibJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/lL2_f8zpH3M/s1600/thedrumsbyhedislimanecqc11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TCJeyJ5ibJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/lL2_f8zpH3M/s400/thedrumsbyhedislimanecqc11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486051511834406034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se porque la gente se cuestiona el amor de Morrissey hacia esta gente...y de Slimane...y el mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5KUO5HoEX0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5KUO5HoEX0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2220963884486101688?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2220963884486101688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2220963884486101688' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2220963884486101688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2220963884486101688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/06/instead-its-getting-harder.html' title='Instead it&apos;s Getting Harder'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TCJeyJ5ibJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/lL2_f8zpH3M/s72-c/thedrumsbyhedislimanecqc11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6832131112786680014</id><published>2010-06-09T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T09:20:04.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Casablancas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TA-2r5ho6NI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WOP7nBc5fsE/s1600/tinthepark460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TA-2r5ho6NI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WOP7nBc5fsE/s400/tinthepark460.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480800136825727186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoy hay un Secret Gig en Londres con &lt;b&gt;The Strokes&lt;/b&gt;...que hace 4 años no saca un disco, por ende tenía 4 años esperandolos para verlos....pero yo no vivo en Londres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos inventaron ser solistas, &lt;b&gt;Little Joy&lt;/b&gt; (que lo odio particularmente), &lt;b&gt;Albert Hammond Jr&lt;/b&gt;, que resultó ser in-cre-i-ble, cosa que me dio un poco de miedo, ya que cuando a Julian le dió por inventar ser solista automáticamente pensé que se lo iba a llevar quien lo trajo, pero no fue así...pero no era The Strokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya he manifestado mi amor por Julian Fernando, el es la figura mediática que me recuerda todos los días lo que se siente ser adolescente...yo me imagino que llegaré a vieja como esas viejas que aun gritan por Paul McCartney o por Mick Jagger y yo pienso que se ven ridiculisimas...pues ya me veré en esas, gritando por mi reciendespertado con caderas, de reloj y zapatos de chulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4483630&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4483630&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4483630"&gt;Reptilia - The Strokes&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1697178"&gt;Nelson Vásquez&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Y es un hecho...si mi hijo es varón, se llamará Julian o Roman, de cualquier manera uno es Casablancas y el otro es Coppola y son amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6832131112786680014?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/TA-2r5ho6NI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WOP7nBc5fsE/s72-c/tinthepark460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8768016222550672886</id><published>2010-05-23T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T18:52:51.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Primer Amor Nunca se Olvida 5</title><content type='html'>Well you can't get what you want&lt;br /&gt;But you can get me&lt;br /&gt;So let's set up and see&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are my medicine&lt;br /&gt;When you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;When you're close to me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8768016222550672886' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8768016222550672886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8768016222550672886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-primer-amor-nunca-se-olvida-5.html' title='El Primer Amor Nunca se Olvida 5'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2153827543196325876</id><published>2010-05-20T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T15:10:22.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de las ninfas y las cosas etéreas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S_WsEn9plWI/AAAAAAAAARs/iR64DMMsg_8/s1600/shakespear+sister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S_WsEn9plWI/AAAAAAAAARs/iR64DMMsg_8/s400/shakespear+sister.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473470117585720674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si quisiera pertenecer a un grupo de &lt;b&gt;ninfas*&lt;/b&gt;, sin duda este fuese el mío...pero debo encontrar el nombre apropiado para mi "levedad", mi "sublimidad"....el estado "etéreo" de las cosas...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Smiths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James Dean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcelo Mastroianni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jean-Paul Belmondo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jean-Pierre Léaud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Godard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna Karina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chantal Goya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanessa Redgrave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antonioni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bergman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roxy Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jens Lenkman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sufjan Stevens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrissey...Stuart Murdoch...Inglaterra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2b07onDWdk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2b07onDWdk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yNy04MwhziY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yNy04MwhziY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(*) Ninfa&lt;/b&gt;: persona con una infinita debilidad por los vestidos vaporosos de flores, o colores pasteles, con una fijación con la estética de los años 20, perfumes, paraguas, tazas de té y cubitos de azúcar, sin importar el genero sexual ...obviamente debo conseguir un nombre para los míos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2153827543196325876?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2153827543196325876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2153827543196325876' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-885630048734419252</id><published>2010-05-17T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T15:53:36.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>A veces siento que los escucho de toda la vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kkk8kUGWYZA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kkk8kUGWYZA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-885630048734419252?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/885630048734419252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=885630048734419252' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/885630048734419252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/885630048734419252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/random-nostalgia.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3185371673826006456</id><published>2010-05-13T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T07:50:03.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Goes My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-wLoR1ZnEI/AAAAAAAAARk/z41QF5EwqC4/s1600/article-0-058FE081000005DC-53_468x784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-wLoR1ZnEI/AAAAAAAAARk/z41QF5EwqC4/s400/article-0-058FE081000005DC-53_468x784.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470760433958362178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo en verdad no tengo idea de como será la interacción entre estas dos amigas...y tampoco se cual de las dos estará mas ubicada...lo que sí sé, es que desde los 90 quiero rumbear con una y desde hace 4 años quiero rumbear con la otra...la evolución de The Gossip, Gossip, o como suene más cómodo, no se si tiene que ver con las nuevas amistades de Beth Ditto, o que se buscó un estilista coherente, o que se sacó el white trash de encima (que a mi no me molestaba)...pero en el fondo siento que el trailer park no se fué (in a good way)...la música sigue siendo tan increible como la "primera vez", y el nuevo video de mi canción favorita de Music for Men (que me encanta que parece que el título lo escogí yo, si se dice en español, "Música para Varones") es la misma evolución de Beth hecha video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=34814&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=34814&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/34814"&gt;Gossip "Standing in the Way of Control"&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/wyldfile"&gt;wyldfile&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10413867&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10413867&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/10413867"&gt;GOSSIP - POP GOES THE WORLD&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2820076"&gt;V Magazine&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hay amigos que uno recuerda todos los días....yo tengo uno que es exacto al tecladista...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3185371673826006456?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3185371673826006456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3185371673826006456' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3185371673826006456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3185371673826006456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/pop-goes-my-world.html' title='Pop Goes My World'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-wLoR1ZnEI/AAAAAAAAARk/z41QF5EwqC4/s72-c/article-0-058FE081000005DC-53_468x784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-9099949083742217877</id><published>2010-05-12T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T23:21:51.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ale Ale andro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-uaB6RhslI/AAAAAAAAARc/5NdxUfYukGQ/s1600/Photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-uaB6RhslI/AAAAAAAAARc/5NdxUfYukGQ/s400/Photo+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470635529984914002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;naaaada....nada sin tii&lt;br /&gt;de Florentino, Julie....y Jerry (y porque no tengo Tumbr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4AD_eOrXEk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4AD_eOrXEk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-9099949083742217877?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/9099949083742217877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=9099949083742217877' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9099949083742217877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9099949083742217877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/ale-ale-andro.html' title='Ale Ale andro'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-uaB6RhslI/AAAAAAAAARc/5NdxUfYukGQ/s72-c/Photo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8994634116191624799</id><published>2010-05-12T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:12:35.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedazzled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-rIVhW2H5I/AAAAAAAAARU/dzj81qmUpi8/s1600/kurt-cobain-in-concert-51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-rIVhW2H5I/AAAAAAAAARU/dzj81qmUpi8/s400/kurt-cobain-in-concert-51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470404969451888530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algo que caracteriza mi personalidad es la habilidad de jugar con mis propias referencias, y a veces sólo yo las comprendo, y además me las creo...es ese sentimiento de que conoces a alguien de otro lugar y no recuerdas de donde, o es la razón por la que te gusta una canción y crees que la escuchaste en otro momento pero no es así...y luego un día, como una epifanía, viene la imagen a mi, y entiendo que nada tiene que ver con reencarnaciones o metafísica, o el tan de moda tema new age..simplemente que en mi cabeza loca, algo se parece a algo que amo mucho y que ocurrió primero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Si me quedo pegada explicando todas esas locuras, como la razón de porque me gusta la canción de &lt;b&gt;Will Smith&lt;/b&gt; Men in Black, o que tengo tres días tarareando Island in the Stream en repeat tratando de que me llegue la asociación que estoy esperando, no termino esto nunca...muchos amigos cuando yo hago esas asociaciones me dicen que estoy equivocada, pero dentro de mí yo sostengo mi posición, y estas referencias mías son las responsables de que me empecine con ciertos temas y ciertas personas, como por ejemplo, &lt;b&gt;Julian Casablancas&lt;/b&gt; lo asocio con mi amor platónico de mi adolescencia, a &lt;b&gt;Kevin Barnes&lt;/b&gt; con mi esposo y así puedo pasar horas...todo esto para justificar mi ultima referencia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/peclQi67KS8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/peclQi67KS8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aTzA8XejLxE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aTzA8XejLxE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E7ISc-b-6CE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E7ISc-b-6CE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo amo a Andrew VanWyngarden porque se me parece a Kurt Cobain, y porque se puso una capa como Nick Diamonds...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8994634116191624799?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8994634116191624799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8994634116191624799' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8994634116191624799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8994634116191624799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/bedazzled.html' title='Bedazzled'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-rIVhW2H5I/AAAAAAAAARU/dzj81qmUpi8/s72-c/kurt-cobain-in-concert-51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5797811577688161964</id><published>2010-05-04T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:05:44.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You like Music, I like Music...Vol 3</title><content type='html'>I can tell we are going to be friends.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob Sheffield in Love is a Mixtape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eYoINidnLRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eYoINidnLRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5797811577688161964?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5797811577688161964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5797811577688161964' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5797811577688161964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5797811577688161964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-like-music-i-like-musicvol-3.html' title='You like Music, I like Music...Vol 3'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1526534773041820044</id><published>2010-05-04T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:00:41.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cybele's Listography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-An_RQlb-I/AAAAAAAAARM/YyElff6syUM/s1600/IMG00278-20100503-1742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S-An_RQlb-I/AAAAAAAAARM/YyElff6syUM/s400/IMG00278-20100503-1742.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467413915545989090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer recibí un regalo muy inesperado e increíble...de una de mis más queridas amigas...eso despertó mi guayabo de que mucha de la gente que quiero vive lejos de mí...y al mismo tiempo me recuerdan tanto como para apoyar mis disparates.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Así que como homenaje a Cybele y su inspirado regalo inesperado decidí comenzar a llenar el libro y compartir, como una especie de Cuestionario de Proust, lo primero que se me vino a la mente en las primeras 20 listas..y por supuesto que le armé un playlist con la primera línea de las primeras 20 páginas, menos mal que son más de 1 línea porque después de armarlo me dí cuenta que hay tantas bandas que dejé atrás y merecen estar en mi Listography...Espero que ella lo empiece a llenar conmigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Blur, Oliver's Army (List your top 20 favorite bands)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Luna, Lost in Space (List the 20 songs you'd mix if you were leaving planet earth on a spaceship)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The Smiths, Half a Person (List your top 20 favorite songs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Sonic Youth, Diamond Sea (List the best concerts you've seen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Nirvana, Lounge Act (List Music from your high school years)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Otis Reading, Try a Little Tenderness (List your favorite music moments in film, porsupuesto que pense en Duckie en pretty in pink en la discotienda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. The Geraldine Fibbers, Marmalade (List a song that reminds you of each lover you've had)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Cocorosie, Techno Love Song (List bands you DO NOT like) sorry perdoname esa pero no soporto cocorosie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Belle and Sebastian, Take me away from here I'm dying (list the songs to play at your funeral)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Blur, To The End (french edit) (List Songs for your wedding) en la vida real esta era la canción que estaba puesta en el carro antes de bajarme para casarme con david.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Massive Attack, Unfinished Sympathy (List songs for your perfect make out mix tape)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. of Montreal, The Party's Crushing Us (List Songs that completely transform your mood)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.Arcade Fire, Neighborhood No 2 (list who you'd like to be a backup singer or a dancer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. John I'm Only Dancing, David Bowie (list your favorite songs from the 70's)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.Digital, Joy Division (List your favorite songs from the 80's)(no es de los 80 es del 78, pero fue la última canción interpretada por Ian Curtis con Joy Division antes de suicidarse en 1980)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. I wanna be adored, the stone roses (List your favorite songs from the 90's) obviamente para  esta categoria necesito un libro adicional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Electrelane, In Berlin ( list bands that should not have broken up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18.Superstar, The Carpenters (List the music your parents listened to when you were a kid)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Scissor Sisters, Filthy/gorgeous (List your dance party playlist)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20.Lali Puna, Fast Forward Flowchart remix (List your favorite instrumental pieces).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracias Cybele...no sabes....me regalaste las memorias para Sabrina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3T6vGCbhsDA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3T6vGCbhsDA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1526534773041820044?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1526534773041820044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1526534773041820044' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1526534773041820044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1526534773041820044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/05/cybeles-listography.html' title='Cybele&apos;s 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S9y9NW8FBvI/AAAAAAAAARE/7PK3lQcU_M4/s1600/Sigur%2BRs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S9y9NW8FBvI/AAAAAAAAARE/7PK3lQcU_M4/s400/Sigur%2BRs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466452084914456306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relacionar a Sigur Rós con lo que sea que provoque decir esa expresión que para mí es puro "RIOT", debe ser un poco inimaginable para todo el mundo, incluso para mí cuando decidí seguir este título para esta entrada...pero, a pesar de mi sorpresa, resulta que Crystal Castles en su nuevo album, llamado Crystal Castles (otra vez) tiene un track que se llama Year of Silence...y samplean a Sigur Rós...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que valientes ellos...y como quiero yo a Ethan Kath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=41106580"&gt;‘Inní mér syngur vitleysingur’ - Official Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=41106580,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=41106580,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://www.myspace.com/sigurros"&gt;Sigur Ros&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://www.myspace.com/music/videos"&gt;Videos musicales de MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/05%20Year%20of%20Silence.mp3"&gt;Crystal Castles, Year of Silence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7733172218354160147?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7733172218354160147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=7733172218354160147' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7733172218354160147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S9MYyLxcP4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hzP-yNA0V90/s1600/thedrums_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S9MYyLxcP4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hzP-yNA0V90/s400/thedrums_28.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463738023363231618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encantaría que si you tuviese una banda, Morrissey fuese a mi concierto diciendo que soy su banda preferida, que mis videos tuviesen un aire nouvelle vague, que pareciera britanico y que sonara a The Beach Boys meets Unrest con guitarras de The Smiths...y que Hedi Slimane me tuviese en su &lt;a href="http://www.hedislimane.com/rockdiary/index.php?e=viewSpe&amp;rockdiarySpeHomeNo=13"&gt;Rock Diary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object 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Friend'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S9MYyLxcP4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hzP-yNA0V90/s72-c/thedrums_28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4298463034564512936</id><published>2010-04-22T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:50:43.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You like music, I like music...vol.2</title><content type='html'>I can tell we are going to be friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob Sheffield in Love is a Mixtape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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ourselves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S88XZ0pRv4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/w1gJRD_wbc0/s1600/kevin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S88XZ0pRv4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/w1gJRD_wbc0/s400/kevin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462610605419642754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Todos los días agradezco que el disco Hissing Fauna, are you the destroyer? haya llegado a mí en el momento perfecto...ese álbum y yo estamos hechos el uno para el otro...y cuando la gente se asombra con el hecho de que of Montreal sea una de mis bandas preferidas, porque al parecer es un tema de culto entre las niñas de esta generación, cada día estoy mas contenta de robarme esa juventud...ya que ellos se han robado bastante de la mía.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mis amigos ven a of Montreal en concierto, y dicen que Kevin Barnes parece mío...estan en lo cierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4716800&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4716800&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4716800"&gt;Of Montreal! - 'Surfer for Fashion'&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/pepegarcia"&gt;Pepe Garcia&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/Jimmy.mp3"&gt;Jimmy, of Montreal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4919158835853507294?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4919158835853507294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4919158835853507294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4919158835853507294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4919158835853507294'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HcleWO-hhSI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HcleWO-hhSI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1635690166042761082?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1635690166042761082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4413720950615976610</id><published>2010-04-19T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:07:06.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Hal Hartley...I said I Love Hal Hartley...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S8zv6-lIQ-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ttsJprOgpG0/s1600/500-days-bus-full-of-zooey-deschanel-1024x576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S8zv6-lIQ-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ttsJprOgpG0/s400/500-days-bus-full-of-zooey-deschanel-1024x576.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462004244603749346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuese hipocrita de mi parte decir que una parte de mí no disfrutó (500) Days of Summer...pero no fué Zooey Deschanel cantando There is a Light that never goes out...sino la cara de loca que ponía cuando quería parecer "interesante"...y que no me identifiqué nunca con Summer en toda la película sino con Tom...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo que más me gustó (y no es un músical) es el Hal Hartley que su director lleva por dentro con mucha dignidad...y la canción Sweet Disposition de The Temper Trap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estas escenas son pura coincidencia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6083006&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed 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title='I love Hal Hartley...I said I Love Hal Hartley...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S8zv6-lIQ-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ttsJprOgpG0/s72-c/500-days-bus-full-of-zooey-deschanel-1024x576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8305492737634462657</id><published>2010-04-15T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T17:10:03.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensibilidades de la Red I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S8eJVP6s8tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4hMy80tBBM4/s1600/mgmt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S8eJVP6s8tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4hMy80tBBM4/s400/mgmt1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460484071353021138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Así como la gente se inventaba temas que no se pueden discutir entre amigos, el cliché barato de decir: no se habla de política ni de religión, porque sino hay más de un ofendido...el alcance de temas como estos hoy en día son inimaginables...ahora las ofensas sobre temas de conversaciones banales (o no) trascienden más allá de la realidad...y aparte de eso, están las sensibilidades de la red y las ofensas electrónicas donde los tonos de oraciones se distorsionan según el ego de quienes lo leen...y entre estos temas de más ofensa, está la música y sus dolientes, así que como quien quiere y no quiere la cosa, dedicaré estas sensibilidades a aquellos estrenos que son esperados, para luego herir susceptibilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Estas ultimas semanas han sido particularmente divertidas para mí porque escuché varias cosas que estaba esperando: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Plastic Beach de Gorillaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Congratulations de MGMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is Happening de LCD Soundsystem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;...y todavía no entiendo porque la gente esperaba algo diferente a lo que escuché...fans agredidos porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MGMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; no hizo otra vez el show Neo-Hippie ese que ya aburría, heridos porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;James Murphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; no tuvo otro "All my Friends" y asombrados porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Gorillaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; sacó el último disco de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; que tanto estábamos esperando, sin Blur claro está...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Entonces, a veces pasa que los músicos evolucionan, y además se pueden dar el lujo de cambiar el tono de sus álbumes porque ya ganaron suficiente dinero, y se van a complacer a ellos mismos...y los fans en verdad...les saben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A mí me encantaron los 3 discos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Peter Kember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; es el productor de Congratulations, y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jennifer Herrema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; hace voces (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Royal Trux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; sólo me gusta a mí) así que como no gustarme?...y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Rob Sheffield &lt;span 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comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8305492737634462657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8305492737634462657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/04/sensibilidades-de-la-red-i.html' title='Sensibilidades de la Red I'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S8eJVP6s8tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4hMy80tBBM4/s72-c/mgmt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1989545751220627819</id><published>2010-04-09T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T09:06:56.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wan't to Live Like Common People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S784lDjLRrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N6Rk7pMz8TQ/s1600/pulp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S784lDjLRrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N6Rk7pMz8TQ/s400/pulp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458143482655491762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Que bueno que yo tomé el camino correcto en mis días de universidad, y que mi sentido de la estética no solo tenía que ver con mi carrera sino con la música que escuchaba...y así como hay gente que en este momento descubre The Smiths, o Joy Division, y se lo toman bien en serio, no sé si ocurre lo mismo con "mis cultos" musicales...que definieron mi estilo de vestir, el tipo de amigos que quería tener, la ciudad y el país donde quería vivir...y me ayudaron a sobrevivir en mi existencialismo tercer mundista...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jarvis Cocker era la persona con mejor gusto para vestirse según mis parámetros estéticos, tenía esa cosa &lt;b&gt;Mod &lt;/b&gt;que me mataba, y que gracias a mi peso de ese momento me lucía, esas eran mis referencias junto a Kate Moss y los tarantines de ropa usada que olían a creolina para definir lo que era o no era fashion (bien lejos de urban en ese momento y ni pensar en "algo by alguien")...pero estaba todo bien...la reinterpretación de eso en este momento me imagino que será (500) days of summer, y lo aburrido del look de Zooey Deschanel de muñequita de porcelana de 1960...siempre preferiré a los Mods y a Quadrophenia y el cockney accent...ante todo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero volver a ser flaca y ponerme ropa Mod....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero vivir en Londres algún día...seguro esa será mi casa del árbol del 2040, mientras tanto espero ir pronto de vacaciones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero una caja de Shortbread...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqgXzPfAxjo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqgXzPfAxjo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsWD_aQPBXY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsWD_aQPBXY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_f2x_CMLds&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_f2x_CMLds&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Para todos mis amigos que viven en Londres...y a mis "Pelayos"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1989545751220627819?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1989545751220627819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1989545751220627819' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1989545751220627819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1989545751220627819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-want-to-live-like-common-people.html' title='I wan&apos;t to Live Like Common People'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S784lDjLRrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N6Rk7pMz8TQ/s72-c/pulp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6232687932597944348</id><published>2010-04-07T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T09:50:14.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Berlín...I wan't my Cha Cha Heals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S7y18waX-PI/AAAAAAAAAQM/uQ3rbQjliw4/s1600/female_trouble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S7y18waX-PI/AAAAAAAAAQM/uQ3rbQjliw4/s400/female_trouble.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457436903858501874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Para Carlos...porque cada vez que me escribe, me pongo Cry Baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/So9ukd-VKdk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/So9ukd-VKdk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0hAV2VTbIRA&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0hAV2VTbIRA&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/Roisin_Murphy_-_Cry_Baby.mp3"&gt;Cry Baby, Róisín Murphy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6232687932597944348?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S7y18waX-PI/AAAAAAAAAQM/uQ3rbQjliw4/s72-c/female_trouble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6152101778798772575</id><published>2010-04-05T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:06:25.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como la primera vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S7p4tS-wrII/AAAAAAAAAQE/FIaSIcl1c-8/s1600/3794793813_7914763f62_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S7p4tS-wrII/AAAAAAAAAQE/FIaSIcl1c-8/s400/3794793813_7914763f62_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456806618097298562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Es muy raro que a mi me encante algo en espa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-family: Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD; mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ol la primera vez que lo escucho...y sé que estoy un poco alienada y equivocada al respecto, digamos que desde el extremo nacionalismo de nada más escuchar Sentimiento Muerto le cerré las puertas a muchas bandas, unas mejores que otras, y me pegue a lo más clásico, y porque no admitirlo, a lo más comercial del asunto "alternativo" latino....es mucho más extra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-family: Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD; mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o que me guste (amor a primera vista) una banda espa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-family: Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD; mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ola, ya que tengo graves problemas con los acentos espa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-family: Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD; mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;oles y algunos modismos que me dan grima...y si se ponen a cantar en inglés es peor aun...pero siempre hay otra vez una primera vez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoy conocí una banda que no puedo decir que nada más me gusta a mí, si en otras entradas he escrito varias veces las razones de porqué o como alguien puede causar el sentimiento de "love at first listen" e incluso "a primera vista", esta gente lo único que lograra  tachar en mi lista es el corte de pelo de la cantante (una vez más)...pero cuando los escuche en un playlist que se publicará pronto en el &lt;a href="http://www.proyectoplaylist.com/"&gt;proyecto playlist&lt;/a&gt; me devolví, y puedo decir que a pesar de que no estan haciendo nada que no se haya hecho antes, son increibles, y por fín deje la alienación a un lado y me enamoré al primer sonido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6152101778798772575' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6152101778798772575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6152101778798772575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/04/como-la-primera-vez.html' title='Como la primera vez...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S7p4tS-wrII/AAAAAAAAAQE/FIaSIcl1c-8/s72-c/3794793813_7914763f62_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5702011451382543234</id><published>2010-03-27T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:01:31.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm full of hate I want to Kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S6422A33JdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/NarcrUo7O-A/s1600/mcgowan_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S6422A33JdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/NarcrUo7O-A/s400/mcgowan_002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453356500367386066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pareciera que estoy a punto de un nervous breakdown, pero no es así...todo tendrá un poco de sentido o por lo menos para mi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hace un año fuí al festival de música electrónica Ultra Festival en Miami...de verdad fuí solo a ver una banda que se llama Crystal Castles, y mucha gente me criticaba el porque me podía gustar esa banda, y en el fondo es cierto que no tiene ninguna virtuosidad musical pero para mí era puro sentimiento juvenil familiar...eventualmente conocí a Alice Glass y a Ethan Kath, me tomé una foto y la invite a ir para los cayos venezolanos conmigo...obviamente eso no ocurrió.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La razón por la que me gustaba Crystal Castles era porque yo me inventé que su grupo preferido era Atari Teenage Riot, un grupo electrónico punk alemán que escuché por primera vez en 1994 y que su cantante causo que comenzara a cortarme el pelo como Anna Karina repetidas veces, hasta el día de hoy...creo que a Gregg Araki también le gustó ella y quiero inverta que por Anna Karina y Hanin Elias Amy Blue es como es.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anoche descubrí que en verdad ver Nowhere a los 30 años hace que me sienta otra vez de 20 años, que quiera ir a otro concierto de Crystal Castles y volver a mandar a Alice para la playa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pYZ5TpXpoSU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5702011451382543234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-full-of-hate-i-want-to-kill.html' title='I&apos;m full of hate I want to Kill'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S6422A33JdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/NarcrUo7O-A/s72-c/mcgowan_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-9105890250552774511</id><published>2010-03-19T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:02:02.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You like music, I like music...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't tell we are going to be friends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rob Sheffield in Love is a Mixtape...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtD3cPn-5eE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtD3cPn-5eE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-9105890250552774511?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/9105890250552774511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=9105890250552774511' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9105890250552774511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9105890250552774511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-like-music-i-like-music.html' title='You like music, I like music...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8333127589093706578</id><published>2010-03-09T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:02:41.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hills are alive...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5cfejkxtlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MKSfsV7rn4E/s1600-h/sound01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5cfejkxtlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MKSfsV7rn4E/s400/sound01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446856884133934674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi película preferida cuando era pequeña era The Sound of Music, en español La Novicia Rebelde...yo soñaba con ese baile en el salón de los espejos y el Capitan Von Trapp, pero debo confesar que a quién más amaba era a Maria...siempre quise vestirme con cortinas y pasar todo el día cantando...Esta también era la película preferida de Ian Curtis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que me conoce sabe que yo llevo un musical frustrado por dentro, que soy fan número uno hasta de Honey la reina del baile,que pienso que los bailarines son flacos porque pasan hambre, que lloré con Chicago, quisiera ser una flygirl como JLo y que es lo único que me faltó por hacer en mi niñez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni pensar que después de que tienes hijos...esto te hace llorar...&lt;br /&gt;Debo hablar seriamente con las maestras de mi hija.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3mZ1zV1l2KQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3mZ1zV1l2KQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N9Ze089uVPI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N9Ze089uVPI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Carlos mi Capitan Von Trapp y Cybele con quien veré algun día a Thomas Mars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8333127589093706578?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8333127589093706578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8333127589093706578' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8333127589093706578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8333127589093706578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/hills-are-alive.html' title='The hills are alive...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5cfejkxtlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MKSfsV7rn4E/s72-c/sound01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7587160373378160563</id><published>2010-03-09T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T06:30:20.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>A veces me despierto con una nostalgia increible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/72OJ3_IxuK4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/72OJ3_IxuK4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/galaxie%20500%20ceremony.mp3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/onfire.jpg" alt="" style="display:none" /&gt;Galaxie 500. Ceremony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7587160373378160563?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7587160373378160563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=7587160373378160563' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7587160373378160563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7587160373378160563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-nostalgia.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2283815551329988318</id><published>2010-03-08T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:23:13.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5U4Jr5IqxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7E9w0AEqXKw/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5U4Jr5IqxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7E9w0AEqXKw/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446321063426829074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuando yo tenía 19 &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"   style="font-family: Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD; mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;años ni pensaba en ir a festivales de música...tampoco a los 20...tampoco recuerdo en que me gastaba el dinero y tampoco compraba nada relevante excepto discos...ahora, cada vez que sé de un festival, que hoy en día son tan cotizados quisiera vivir en europa y no saber nada de operaciones cambiarias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt;No importa, yo viviré esos festivales a través de Hugo...que será mi hija Miss a la que enviaré a bailar Gossip en el Oxegen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(100, 95, 94); white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=34814&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=34814&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/34814"&gt;Gossip "Standing in the Way of Control"&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/wyldfile"&gt;wyldfile&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#645F5E;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#645F5E;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/05%20Pop%20Goes%20The%20World.mp3"&gt;Gossip.Pop goes the World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2283815551329988318?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2283815551329988318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2283815551329988318' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2283815551329988318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2283815551329988318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/gossip.html' title='Gossip'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5U4Jr5IqxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7E9w0AEqXKw/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8450573200381117728</id><published>2010-03-08T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:37:24.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modernidades I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5Ul9OOaX5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/qYrNqdEMXd4/s1600-h/duckie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5Ul9OOaX5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/qYrNqdEMXd4/s400/duckie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446301058095275922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces las casualidades esas que a la gente le encanta atribuir al azar, a mi me conmueven en las maneras más vacías inimaginables, y quizás es mi forma de evadir las cosas que se supone que deberían conmoverme...Si bien, muchas veces escribo sobre el momento musical/social que me tocaron mis años adolescentes en este pueblo que se cree ciudad... cada vez que los recuerdo estoy muy contenta de mis 30 años y de no estar más en los 90...pero a veces me molesta un poco la intolerancia de la gente con respecto a asumir lo pop como algo que  te hace menos inteligente o menos completo culturalmente...si hoy en día apoyas lo popular de todas tus referencias, eso no te quita credibilidad en tus gustos...John Hughes sabía lo que hacía...y seguro en su momento nadie pensó que estaba equivocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que mientras escucho Try a Little Tenderness, me voy a inventar una de que nada más me gusta el cine sueco, y nada más escucho The Knife y como salmón en vez de albondigas de Ikea...porque Ikea es demasiado POP para mí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/Otis%20Redding%20-%20Try%20a%20little%20Tenderness.mp3"&gt;Try a Little Tenderness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8450573200381117728?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8450573200381117728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8450573200381117728' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8450573200381117728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8450573200381117728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/modernidades-i.html' title='Modernidades I'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S5Ul9OOaX5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/qYrNqdEMXd4/s72-c/duckie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6978327096322767554</id><published>2010-03-01T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:21:54.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Llegaron "los Trainspotting"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4wkp3V9j6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/eSQSEBIQoDw/s1600-h/roisin.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4wkp3V9j6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/eSQSEBIQoDw/s400/roisin.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443766351233388450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4wkpgYjy5I/AAAAAAAAAOs/pZUsSGFHIfU/s1600-h/renton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4wkpgYjy5I/AAAAAAAAAOs/pZUsSGFHIfU/s400/renton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443766345070267282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El problema a veces con los melómanos es que creen que su conocimiento músical es proporcional a lo complicado y rebuscado de lo que están escuchando...si no eres lo suficientemente rebuscado pues no eres nadie...si no escuchaste Madness o The Specialas antes de que te gustara Blur, no te gusta Blur, si no escuchaste a Nick Drake antes que Elliot Smith tampoco te gusta Elliot Smith,  y ni hablar de los ochocientos grupos que primero se supone que debes escuchar Joy Division o The Smiths para decir que te gusta cualquier cosa....solo para nombrar algunos, ya que la lista es extensa...no eres un verdadero melómano si no te gusta Sonic Youth o Stereolab ( y eso es lo más fácil), o Yo la Tengo o Thinking Fellers Union Local 282....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este tema es más complicado de lo que parece y es de esos temas que pueden arruinar fiestas, cenas y a veces hasta amistades...A Rob Sheffield, que le creo lo que el quiera en la vida, le supo decir en una entrevista que su canción preferida de la década era "Toxic" de Britney Spears siendo para mí, una de las personas con mejor criterio musical y cuyo libro en verdad hace que me cuestione lo poco que yo sé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para mí, saber de música, investigar sobre música no solo se trata de saber que vino primero, si el huevo o la gallina...es tener la suficiente amplitud para reconocer que música es adecuada para cada momento, es poder recomendar a otra persona cosas que pudiesen gustarle, es que solo con un track puedas cambiar de humor y vivir una y otra vez momentos que quieres recordar, y muchas cosas más relacionadas con el día a día y las personas que quieres...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mí me gusta bailar y cuando todo el mundo estaba deprimido en los 90, igual bailaba mientras escuchaba cualquier grupo acorde con esa generación intensamente visceral...eso se lo debo a la película de Danny Boyle Trainspotting, a Renton y a Sick Boy, a Underworld y a Heaven 17...y pues sí, para mí Royal T hace que quiera bailar...y hacer bailar a los demás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JbPkxg69KAs&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JbPkxg69KAs&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/in8gSLOM7gs&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/in8gSLOM7gs&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;P.S: este video que obviamente no lo tomé yo es en la fiesta de lanzamiento de los lentes de sol de Linda Farrow donde Róisín colaboró...la persona que le toca el brazo fue muy osada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5092311/Crookers_-_Royal_T_feat_Risn_M.mp3&gt;Royal T Feat. Róisín Murphy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6978327096322767554?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6978327096322767554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6978327096322767554' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6978327096322767554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6978327096322767554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/03/llegaron-los-trainspotting.html' title='Llegaron &quot;los Trainspotting&quot;'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4wkp3V9j6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/eSQSEBIQoDw/s72-c/roisin.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6973953230250228712</id><published>2010-02-24T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:59:02.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Ni pensar que esto pudiese ser mañana....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lo_6fbMDyrc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lo_6fbMDyrc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va a volver el grunge...y yo aun tengo ropa de la época...la vejez me va a atacar fuertemente...me niego a volver a usar flannel y a escuchar Sub-Pop, las Docs si las voy a usar y no dejaré de escuchar Nirvana, porque todavía me gusta...mi esposo era el Rey del Grunge en los 90 y escuchaba The Melvins...yo escuchaba The Smiths y Galaxie 500...rebuscada maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron Crowe "Had me at Singles"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6973953230250228712?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6973953230250228712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6973953230250228712' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6973953230250228712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6973953230250228712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-nostalgia.html' title='Random Nostalgia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7677250667706333243</id><published>2010-02-22T06:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:02:28.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El primer Amor Nunca se Olvida 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4KYh0DMHNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fPL6A4VBTUc/s1600-h/89784635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4KYh0DMHNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fPL6A4VBTUc/s400/89784635.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441079006492105938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En 1995 ya yo era la fan número uno de blur, según yo...Ya tenía varios discos, varios cuadernos de la universidad forrados de Damon, un afiche increíble que me había comprado en Londres, innumerables sueños de encontrarlo en un aeropuerto...etc....digamos que él era mi Robert Avellanet, mi Bon Jovi, y hoy en día el Jonas Brother de lentes de cualquier carajita...y si fuese indie mi Michael Cera.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Modern Life is Rubbish&lt;/b&gt; fué mi quinto disco de Blur, cuando en verdad fué el segundo disco de la banda...por que? porque no existía internet como hoy en día, creo que ni itunes existía, porque si hubiese existido la posibilidad de comprar el disco online lo hubiese hecho...&lt;b&gt;Leisure&lt;/b&gt; lo compré en el Plaza las Américas en una tienda de discos usados de "alguién" de Desorden Público al que le dí las gracias como unas 10000 veces y a él le supo, pero Modern Life is Rubbish lo pedí por un catalogo de música de una tienda llamada Music Mania, bastante adelantada para la época, donde también me compré un disco de Cacteau Twins que me robaron en una fiesta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi canción preferida de ese disco se llama Blue Jeans, yo me enguayababa un montón escuchandola e imaginando que era de amor, y ayer, 12 años después entendí que la canción fué escrita por Damon para sus Dr. Martins y sus baggy jeans, que en serio es un verdadero amor...David Bowie también tiene una canción que se llama Blue Jean, un día de estos me enteraré que no era para una tipa sino para sus jeans...aunque no recuerdo a David Bowie usando blue jeans...en fin, ambos son británicos, ambos escribieron para los blue jeans, y cantaron juntos Fashion alguna vez...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David Bowie es el Damon Albarn de mi amigo Alejandro....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GtRysTxvqKU&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GtRysTxvqKU&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xmCEYu29mHM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S4KYh0DMHNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fPL6A4VBTUc/s72-c/89784635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-6809321785864393314</id><published>2010-02-18T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T13:09:58.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marginalia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S32kQlASy_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/06G7pEzXHd0/s1600-h/district9_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S32kQlASy_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/06G7pEzXHd0/s400/district9_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439684529651633138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nunca me he metido en serio en el tema político, pero a veces es imposible no opinar...si supiese usar bien el illustrator, el que aprendí de forma autodidacta hubiese hecho una marquesina con el título: Marginalia...porque es la palabra que más repito al día gracias a las "buenas decisiones de mi país" y me imagino que me tengo que incluir...pensé mucho en el concepto de Marginalia, así que quería la imagen esta de la nave de &lt;b&gt;District 9&lt;/b&gt;, que nunca pensé que me iba a encantar tanto la película y resulta que la ame, pero no me quiero desviar...aquí un día llegaremos a estar así de divididos y en verdad ni siquiera aseguro a cual bando van a segregar en ese distrito...hasta ahora el mío va perdiendo "piro mal".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Así que Marginalia surgió de un mensaje de mi amiga Yxenia que decía: Marica, si me quitaron el reloj de la previsora y se cayeron a tiros todo el carnaval...Podeis? la marginalidad devoradora...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Así que decidí que si yo hablaba de la Marginalia diaria, la definiría como:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los cortes estos de electricidad en mi ciudad, que ahora SI es una pollera, aunque en las polleras creo que hay electricidad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que apaguen el reloj de La Previsora ( a pesar de que en Caracas, NO SE VA LA LUZ, gracias) pero digamos que hay más malandros...disque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El hombre este hablando disparates y la gente que pasa todo el día repitiendolas para bien, o para mal, o simplemente para no hacer nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que el dolar en Venezuela sea el "clima de los ingleses".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por allí se me ocurrirán muchas cosas más...pero la próxima persona que considere marginal a la gente que "chancea", o a Ruddy Rodríguez o al plátano con mayonesa y queso de año en la playa...le diré, pana, no estas en nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este post y todo su soundtrack esta dedicado a mi amigo José Ramón, que sé que me lees así estés callado todo el tiempo...y a Yxenia, que le quitaron su Times Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: los maracuchos son una cosa muy fuerte en términos de asumir esta Marginalia, un día de estos acabaran con el país, primero que mi Presidente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9bpA7IDdXk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9bpA7IDdXk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jq708TXeQuk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jq708TXeQuk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNPhpuXRiro&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNPhpuXRiro&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-6809321785864393314?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/6809321785864393314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=6809321785864393314' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6809321785864393314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/6809321785864393314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/02/marginalia.html' title='Marginalia'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S32kQlASy_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/06G7pEzXHd0/s72-c/district9_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1079543578947090479</id><published>2010-02-17T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:17:05.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thnx...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S3xMp5Az05I/AAAAAAAAAOM/5m-qKAE5Fg0/s1600-h/happy+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439306732519281554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S3xMp5Az05I/AAAAAAAAAOM/5m-qKAE5Fg0/s400/happy+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yo había dicho que no iba a hacer nada mediatico, pero es que se han lucido los medios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias a todos los que se acordaron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y como yo soy disparatera, hasta con los días míos...pues creoq ue este será mi soundtrack de hoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTa8U0Wa0q8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTa8U0Wa0q8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7vGAa4Fdww8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7vGAa4Fdww8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4umc87T5UMs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4umc87T5UMs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y digamos que happy birthday para Joseph Gordon-Levitt y a mi bff Paris Hilton...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Lp5v4oQZRw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Lp5v4oQZRw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1079543578947090479?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1079543578947090479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1079543578947090479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1079543578947090479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1079543578947090479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/02/thnx.html' title='thnx...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S3xMp5Az05I/AAAAAAAAAOM/5m-qKAE5Fg0/s72-c/happy+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3828095379779097264</id><published>2010-02-12T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:26:10.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine? alguien?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S3V3qfMhdVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zQcBcJhaiBw/s1600-h/alexandermcqueenspringsummer1999-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437383696931976530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S3V3qfMhdVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zQcBcJhaiBw/s400/alexandermcqueenspringsummer1999-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fin de semana es largo por eso del Carnaval, que se celebra en este país que cada día que pasa es más parecido a la isla de "Lost" que a cualquier otro país o situación real, y como el miercoles es mi "Edad de Cristo" decidí que hoy era el día para hacer el cliché de día de los enamorados, comenzando porque no estoy de acuerdo con toda la idea del cliché...porque eso de que "es un día comercial" si bien lo es (supuestamente), es un día de esos de matarle el autoestima a la gente soltera o de closet que dice que es el día de la amistad para no sentirse fuera de pote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, como hasta que conocí a mi esposo, mis pre-relaciones venian con el cuento de que "es un día comercial", y cuando nació mi hija volvió a ser irrelevante porque ella no nos deja en paz, hago las siguientes reflexiones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me caso por la religion judía con david lo obligaría a calarse el show y el drama de ponerme el vestido que hizo Alexander McQueen blanco que pintan los robots...a mi me gusta eso de la "moda", cero fashion blogger, eso no lo comprendo...y como Lee Alexander McQueen era de mi epoca y yo recuerdo esos desfiles en los 90 tan evolucionados... pues me dá la gana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El día de los enamorados esta overated, es cierto pero para mí es el día de la amista seguro, y se aplica ese cliché de que ese día es todos los días, ciertamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi próximo disfraz de Halloween será de Mom Jeans...a ver si me luce verme fea a los 33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz día de los enamorados entonces! y Feliz Cumpleaños a mi y a todos los acuarios que andan por allí sueltos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3828095379779097264?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3828095379779097264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3828095379779097264' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3828095379779097264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3828095379779097264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentine-alguien.html' title='Valentine? alguien?'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S3V3qfMhdVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zQcBcJhaiBw/s72-c/alexandermcqueenspringsummer1999-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4654028416650585217</id><published>2010-01-27T07:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T07:12:43.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is a Form of Knowledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S2BVYkK_uRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/qNnkp4Pi-_s/s1600-h/11_Surviving_Desire-590x381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431435031123835154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S2BVYkK_uRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/qNnkp4Pi-_s/s400/11_Surviving_Desire-590x381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Falta poco para cumplir años...33, como dicen por allí, la edad de Cristo....pienso que los cumpliré con dignidad...y si ese cliché de que la sabiduría crece con los años es cierto, puedo por lo menos afirmar, que hasta ahora....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mejorado en las analogías, soy de la gente esa que tiene referencias y es visceral, amo haber crecido sin internet (aunque ahora no concibo mi vida sin internet)...y ahora "sí entiendo perfectamente a Hal Hartley" que debe haber escrito sus mejores guiones en el tercer piso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras tanto sigo robandome la juventud de los demás, y algun día le haré un playlist a Hal Hartley y estará incluido en mi "sueño de 31 de Diciembre si viviese en NYC y sin hijos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cumpleaños quisiera un playlist de Hal Hartley...y un afiche de Le Week-end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cualquier relación entre el pelo de Elina Lowensohn, Ana Karina, Chantal Goya y yo...es pura coincidencia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2-kG-VEGBo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2-kG-VEGBo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4654028416650585217?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4654028416650585217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4654028416650585217' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4654028416650585217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4654028416650585217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-is-form-of-knowledge.html' title='Love is a Form of Knowledge'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S2BVYkK_uRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/qNnkp4Pi-_s/s72-c/11_Surviving_Desire-590x381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5455128491415651419</id><published>2010-01-25T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T05:13:21.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Miami</title><content type='html'>Todo lo que hago amerita un soundtrack, queriendolo o no...en este viaje increiblemente no escuche mucha música, o por lo menos mí música, dejé que el ambiente se hiciera solo, con una "college radio" donde todas las dj estaban como enjarabadas all day long...pero siempre, siempre hay un soundtrack...pasé días increibles con mi familia, con mis sobrinos...y me presentaron un libro que "parece que lo escribí yo" pero con más conocimientos y más sabiduría...y lo sé, siempre digo que no me gusta Vampire Weekend porque la voz de Ezra Koenig se parece a la de Adam Lavigne...pero como quiero tomar orchata con mi amiga gaby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4nPPAiDK_BA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4nPPAiDK_BA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puro "College" de mediodía...grupo de jeva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ff-PW48U3iU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ff-PW48U3iU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponme "fashion" mamá....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_z5jU5nrlAo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_z5jU5nrlAo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque después de muchos "patrones", la gente a veces se abraza y canta esto...y no porque salga en "500 hundred days of summer", que creo que además puso de "moda" canciones que no me interesaban compartir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WrUp0n2kNvU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WrUp0n2kNvU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5455128491415651419?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5455128491415651419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5455128491415651419' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5455128491415651419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5455128491415651419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2010/01/dear-miami.html' title='Dear Miami'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2059610768304008620</id><published>2010-01-08T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:12:11.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want your skinny Jeans.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S0dJI5vabMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cPUzAeCv6fQ/s1600-h/drums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384693478517954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S0dJI5vabMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cPUzAeCv6fQ/s400/drums.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hay tantas razones por las que es obvio que a mi me guste este grupito, que la unica que no cumplen en mi lista de amor a primera vista es que no son británicos....pero son de Brooklyn.(+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo tengo un amigo que tiene la teoría de que la música de hoy en día es transitoria, y que en verdad nada nuevo sirve, que a todo el mundo se le olvidó CSS y a todo el mundo seguro se le olvidará Matt and Kim....y seguramente segun él se les olvidará Micachu and The Shapes....el punto es que seguro si le pongo The Drums (de Brooklyn) me va a decir que seguro dentro de un año a la gente se le olvida...pero a mi no me importa, a mi no se me olvidó Shocking Pinks que seguramente solo lo escuché yo...y The XX es tan bueno que quiero comprarme el cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz año 2010...espero que sea tan bueno musicalmente como el pasado....pienso divertirme mucho este año y espero con muchas ganas el disco nuevo de Arcade Fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6OsTUnkqSi4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6OsTUnkqSi4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(+) desde el pelo, hasta las canillas....y sí, soy POP y de 2.30 minutos...(y la guitarra suena como a The Cure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ehCWZgldGg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ehCWZgldGg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" 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your skinny Jeans.'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/S0dJI5vabMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cPUzAeCv6fQ/s72-c/drums.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-4280603182415105221</id><published>2009-12-24T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T10:41:27.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NAVIDAD!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S0CPdyP6GWA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S0CPdyP6GWA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los quiero...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-4280603182415105221?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/4280603182415105221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=4280603182415105221' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4280603182415105221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/4280603182415105221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-navidad.html' title='FELIZ NAVIDAD!!!!'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7208815369141807260</id><published>2009-12-09T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T07:15:04.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Knife, Te Quiero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Sx-xA46yHjI/AAAAAAAAANo/aJsvxTQB2VQ/s1600-h/The%2BKnife%2Bby%2BStian%2BAndersen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413239905959681586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Sx-xA46yHjI/AAAAAAAAANo/aJsvxTQB2VQ/s400/The%2BKnife%2Bby%2BStian%2BAndersen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se acaba este año en menos de tres semanas, y yo tenía este blog en el olvido, porque ahora escribo para una revista y eso me roba mis entradas, así que decidí escribir cosas random, cero producidas, como las cosas que me pasan por la cabeza y comparto con mis amigos. Con tanta escribidera y agotamiento mental de mi artículo sobre la culminación de esta década "indie" e investigar eternamente sobre las listas de las revistas online sobre "los discos de la década", yo me atrevo a afirmar que The Knife es lo que quedará para mí en estos 10 años. Sí currieron otras cosas, como The Strokes y Arcade Fire, pero The Knife no volvió a nada, no retomó nada y no revivió nada, solo existió, revolucionó y volvió loca a la gente como yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, pienso hacer una "lista" de las cosas que me pasan por la cabeza cuando escucho The Knife, Deep Cuts y Silent Shout, en vez de una lista de mis discos del año, porque eso se publicará en Tendencia, así que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Knife, Te Quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Olof, eres hermoso y quiero bailar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Pendiente de comprarme una mascara de esas de "Carnaval de Venecia" y tomarme una foto en la Vereda del Lago.&lt;br /&gt;Hugo, Te Quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Karin eres bella, y también te quiero a tí y a Fever Ray.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vestirme de negro.&lt;br /&gt;Adriana: Marie, The Knife es como gótico....Marie: Adriana, más bien es gótico/pepero/decadente....pero como nos gusta.&lt;br /&gt;La gente no comprende que The Knife le mete a lo tropical y puede ser hasta playero.&lt;br /&gt;Si me los encuentro algun día se que los invitare a las playas venezolanas, como hice cuando conocí a Alice Glass, y seguro me escupen, son suecos y no les debe gustar el sol.&lt;br /&gt;Silent Shout es sencillamente in-cre-i-ble y creo que NADIE va a hacer un disco como ese.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero bailar y bailar y bailar de ojitos cerrados, bailar.&lt;br /&gt;Alejandro cree que en Like a Pen Karin dice: Lindsay Lohan.&lt;br /&gt;Las albondigas de Ikea me gustan mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Si yo pusiera música en un desfile de modas tendría que poner The Knife, sorry Róisín.&lt;br /&gt;Pongo The Knife en la Terraza 7 y la gente no tiene idea de lo que escucha, pero mueven la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;Yo puedo escuchar Silent Shout a cualquier hora del día.&lt;br /&gt;The Knife pudiese ser New Age, pero no lo son.&lt;br /&gt;Yo amo la estrofa de Forest Families que dice: &lt;em&gt;Too far away from the city, We had to make this room, Fathers were football players, formal works, policemen, What the mothers did I didn't know...Music tonight, I just want your music tonight...&lt;/em&gt;eso lo escribí yo en Maracaibo.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre me quiero ir de viaje cuando escucho The Knife.&lt;br /&gt;Todos los videos de The Knife deberían verse en HD y en todos esos televisores sobreproducidos.&lt;br /&gt;China, quiero verlos en vivo.&lt;br /&gt;El vestido del transformista del video Pass this On se parece a mi vestido de cuando me case por el civil.&lt;br /&gt;What The Fuck? Amo una canción que se llama Lasagna! y me dá hasta guayabo? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Knife....Te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gKhjaGRhIYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gKhjaGRhIYU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCqTsZwDi5k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCqTsZwDi5k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7208815369141807260?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7208815369141807260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=7208815369141807260' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7208815369141807260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7208815369141807260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/12/knife-te-quiero.html' title='The Knife, Te Quiero'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Sx-xA46yHjI/AAAAAAAAANo/aJsvxTQB2VQ/s72-c/The%2BKnife%2Bby%2BStian%2BAndersen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8433947645034936745</id><published>2009-11-30T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:57:01.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speachless...Writeless</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6iYxdghpJZY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6iYxdghpJZY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blur es mi banda preferida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es complicada, no es rebuscada...tiene number 1 hits como cualquier banda pop, el buen gusto británico y tener la habilidad de recordarme los momentos felices de mi adolesencia...Fueron el novio que te enseña de música, de moda y de libros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tengo canción ni álbum preferido....para mí todos guardan mis recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca los dedique, solo los compartí con mis mejores amigos...nunca los dediqué a nadie con quien estuviese saliendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucharon mis alegrias y mis tristezas....no me importaba que sonaran como otra banda inglesa...todos los que me conocen me recuerdan y los recuerdan...normalmente estamos en la misma oración de nuestros amigos en común.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el minuto 1:00, yo hoy tuve 17 años otra vez...y los lloré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8433947645034936745?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8433947645034936745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8433947645034936745' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8433947645034936745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8433947645034936745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/11/speachlesswriteless.html' title='Speachless...Writeless'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2850642596761333591</id><published>2009-11-19T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:03:51.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El Primer Amor Nunca se Olvida II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SwVa_Z2LvHI/AAAAAAAAANg/DOH3NyoLKfk/s1600/monkey_446x251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405826973044554866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SwVa_Z2LvHI/AAAAAAAAANg/DOH3NyoLKfk/s320/monkey_446x251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hace 1 año exactamente se presentó en Jools Holland, "Monkey: Journey to the West" una opera china del siglo XVI escrita por Damon Albarn y Jamie Hewlett. Me gustaría que la alienación de este país fuese británica y no gringa y que HBO no se tardara un año completo para pasar esta presentación...en un universo paralelo yo hubiese ido al O2 y hubiese escuchado esta opera en vivo...o quizas hasta hubiese ido a Jools Holland y hubiese bailado Let's Stay Together con Damon...siempre he dicho que yo soy su tipo...Damon Albarn siempre logrará que yo me sienta adolescente y que todavía sueñe con encontrarmelo en un casino de Aruba &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LE LLEGUE TARDE...SHAME ON ME!(*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PF0XdCSRXjY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PF0XdCSRXjY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C5kZ8OaiRrw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C5kZ8OaiRrw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(*) No me luce en lo absoluto llegarle tarde a esto...Blur es mi grupo preferido, y punto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2850642596761333591?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2850642596761333591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2850642596761333591' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2850642596761333591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2850642596761333591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-primer-amor-nunca-se-olvida-ii.html' title='El Primer Amor Nunca se Olvida II'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SwVa_Z2LvHI/AAAAAAAAANg/DOH3NyoLKfk/s72-c/monkey_446x251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5073985948407414800</id><published>2009-11-16T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T07:52:25.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warpaint</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SwFxj0JmloI/AAAAAAAAANI/dZOszXm9Dus/s1600/warpaint2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404725887929587330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SwFxj0JmloI/AAAAAAAAANI/dZOszXm9Dus/s320/warpaint2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nunca pensé que me gustaría un disco que se llamara "cadaver Esquisito", creo que por las referencias de gente muy intensa a quienes le escuche esa frase cuando yo tenía 18 años, así como la "deriva situacionista" en la que me metí en mis 20 de disparatera en unas clases de fotografía más allá de "conceptual"...Warpaint me encantó, fue un love at first listen y recordé a electrelane...y sigo en mi intento de no querer ponerle tags sexuales a la música...Billie Holliday es simplemente increible...ya vengo que voy a hacer mi deriva (*).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-G6Lrqr_iM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-G6Lrqr_iM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/facHTFyzVck&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/facHTFyzVck&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6TAX8473Xto&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6TAX8473Xto&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un regalito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?wngkjwonemg"&gt;Billie Holliday Mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(*) Deriva: Entre los diversos procedimientos situacionistas, la deriva se presenta como una técnica de paso ininterrumpido a través de ambientes diversos. El concepto de deriva está ligado indisolublemente al reconocimiento de efectos de naturaleza psicogeográfica, y a la afirmación de un comportamiento lúdico-constructivo, lo que la opone en todos los aspectos a las nociones clásicas de viaje y de paseo. Una o varias personas que se abandonan a la deriva renuncian durante un tiempo más o menos largo a los motivos para desplazarse o actuar normales en las relaciones, trabajos y entretenimientos que les son propios, para dejarse llevar por las solicitaciones del terreno y los encuentros que a él corresponden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5073985948407414800?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5073985948407414800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5073985948407414800' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5073985948407414800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5073985948407414800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/11/warpaint.html' title='Warpaint'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SwFxj0JmloI/AAAAAAAAANI/dZOszXm9Dus/s72-c/warpaint2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2442932330242726536</id><published>2009-11-06T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:42:04.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost selector</title><content type='html'>Hace una semana jugue a ser selector en la terraza de la revista para la que escribo, debo confesar que fué muy divertido, a pesar del público que es muy difícil....me dí cuenta que en verdad se me dá eso de seleccionar música. Es muy loco que de toda la música que he puesto, el 5% son cosas que en verdad escucho todos los días, y el otro porcentaje es música divertida que me he conseguido por la vida y por gente que nunca en mi vida he visto en vivo...ayer volví a poner música y no fuí yo el Ghost Selector....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También es divertido que estos dos playlists que he hecho comenzaron con uno de mis clásicos y terminaron con otro de mis clásicos...creo que lo haré de sello para mis propuestas musicales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que en verdad uno puede educar musicalmente a la gente? me muero porque un día, el menos "moderno" de la gente que va a esa terraza me pregunte: hey que estaba sonando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIRG0QOEkyM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIRG0QOEkyM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2442932330242726536?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2442932330242726536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2442932330242726536' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2442932330242726536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2442932330242726536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/11/ghost-selector.html' title='Ghost selector'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3454336278394070792</id><published>2009-11-02T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:43:12.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Su71svqNSfI/AAAAAAAAANA/JuatMwcqmwo/s1600-h/ale+y+yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399523152320350706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Su71svqNSfI/AAAAAAAAANA/JuatMwcqmwo/s400/ale+y+yo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy cumple años uno de mis mejores amigos, y lo extraño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde que somos amigos nunca he pasado un cumpleaños con él porque decide siempre irse del país, y sabe que si estuviese acá le hubiese hecho la super producción de hacer mascaras con la cara de Kate Bush para cada uno de los invitados de la fiesta, que seguro hubiese sido un dinner party con un "grupo selecto" de personas tomando champaña.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracias Ale por Kate, Martha, Tori, Natasha, Jenny, Blonde Redhead, (y toda mi música que no es de varón), por bailar conmigo, por inventarme el "ghost selector", por limpiarme los mocos, por acompañarme los jueves, por las colas de langosta, por el buen humor, por ser bitchy, por reirte de mis chistes, por calarte mis disparates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuLlwUaEyr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuLlwUaEyr0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m11svmUCs3g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m11svmUCs3g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzPHHpi1bUA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzPHHpi1bUA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Cumpleaños Alejandro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3454336278394070792?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3454336278394070792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3454336278394070792' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3454336278394070792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3454336278394070792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/11/30.html' title='30'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Su71svqNSfI/AAAAAAAAANA/JuatMwcqmwo/s72-c/ale+y+yo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-9019506257062020478</id><published>2009-10-26T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:20:20.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julian II</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GXpXpYLoCek&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GXpXpYLoCek&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace una semana aproximadamente me llamo una de mis bff para decirme que The Strokes iba a estar en Bogotá el 19 de Noviembre... En ese momento me quede sin aliento, no podía tragar, ni respirar, pregunté ¿QUE?....ella lo repitió, y yo pensaba como a 100000 x segundo (realmente no se que quiero decir con esa velocidad) No tengo dinero, que voy a vender?, no tengo dolares, Julian Casablancas, The Strokes, justo al lado....y de pronto caí, salí del pánico y pregunté: Lorena, no será The Killers?...."si Adriana, creo que me equivoqué"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos los fans de The Strokes, estabamos preocupados por el trabajo de Julian (Julie), era como un pánico producto del teaser que nos regaló hace unos meses....temiamos por la portada, temiamos que cantará con Rihanna inclusive...yo siempre tranquila, me consolaba con que lo amo y que si canta con Ricardo Arjona igual lo iba a escuchar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos equivocamos....Phrazes for the Young es un trabajo de gente adulta, seria, new yorker, velvet underground ish, setentoso a veces, virtuoso a veces, alegre,triste, te hace bailar de ojitos cerrados a los 20 y a los 30, provoca meterlo en el ipod y escucharlo cuando vas a aterrizar en algun lugar, provoca manejar a altas velocidades....hace que las espera por otro disco de The Strokes sea más llevadera, a pesar del miedito de que se separen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzMJyUboKwQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzMJyUboKwQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana Julian Casablancas estará mañana en &lt;strong&gt;THE TONIGHT SHOW WITH CONAN O’BRIEN, &lt;/strong&gt;se que va a tocar 11th Dimension, pero no me importa....finalmente nos encontraremos otra vez..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: yo quiero el logo de phrazes for the young, como una cadena de esas que dicen el nombre "Mariangel" o "Carrie" con exactamente el mismo dorado y la misma tipografía...se acerca la navidad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-9019506257062020478?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/9019506257062020478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=9019506257062020478' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9019506257062020478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9019506257062020478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/10/julian-ii.html' title='Julian II'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-1284408146451591984</id><published>2009-10-20T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:16:30.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me encanta el término: "es que le llegue tarde a ____"...eso del momento de cuando un grupo llega a tí y luego crees que lo descubres y la gente casi que queriendo o no te escupe la cara con aires de grandeza, diciendote más o menos "cuando tu vienes ya yo fuí y regrese dos veces" (yo he dicho y he expresado corporalmente esto varias veces, y he hecho tremendo "stink eye" a la gente que descubre cosas que ya fueron descubiertas)....en fin, luego de leer en twitter que alguien le llego tarde a Nick Drake, pensé: 1. Todos los que no vivimos entre 1969 y 1974 le llegamos tarde, 2. El conocimiento musical no se mide por el momento en que le llegaste a un grupo determinado...3.Cuando era el momento de llegarle a Nick Drake? acaso hay que nacer con la historia musical en el cerebro?...yo le he llegado muy tarde a cosas muy buenas que mucha gente ya hasta había aburrido, porque como dice mi amigo Ricardo León, ya todo se inventó y lo único que quedan son las "referencias"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y así pues pensé en la lista de mis "llegadas tarde", y me dí cuenta que fueron muchas (tomando en cuenta el momento histórico en que ocurrieron), entonces mi blioteca está llena de música que no me corresponde,y que seguro la gente que tiene 40 años diría "apenas estas escuchando eso?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Joy Division, Unknown Pleasures fue lanzado en 1979, yo apenas tenía 2 años. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZwMs2fLoVE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZwMs2fLoVE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Echo and the Bunnymen, The Killing Moon, mi canción preferida es de 1984, yo tenía 7 años y no escuchaba ni menudo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wCB835WJsgs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wCB835WJsgs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Talking Heads, Psycho Killer es de 1977, si fué antes del 17 de Febrero yo no había nacido.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5zFsy9VIdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5zFsy9VIdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.B-52, Mesopotamia fue en 1982, yo tenía 5 años.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ELGEZm4Trgc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ELGEZm4Trgc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Smiths, This Charming Man fue lanzada en 1983, y Louder than Bombs en 1987, que yo con 10 años creo que lo único que cantaba era Jem and the Holograms y Beat it de MJ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WtSQlHItLnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WtSQlHItLnA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Psichocandy de The Jesus and Mary Chain fue lanzado en 1985, menos mal que a los 8 amaba a Michael Jackson.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lr30vo9yK2c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lr30vo9yK2c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Galaxie 500, On Fire fué en 1989, a los 12 años yo escuchaba Menudo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/suxw2FcpKpI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/suxw2FcpKpI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo le "llegue tarde" a muchas cosas....pero no cuenta como bad timing en lo absoluto...es como a esas niñas que las mandan a los 15 años para Europa y no entendieron nada, es mejor ir a los 20 y tener idea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nota: Todos esos grupos llegaron a mí a partir de 1994, después de mis 17 años.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-1284408146451591984?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/1284408146451591984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=1284408146451591984' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1284408146451591984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/1284408146451591984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/10/vintage.html' title='Vintage'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2475718157992029837</id><published>2009-10-19T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T07:30:15.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En el Olvido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tengo abandonado este blog, porque ahora inventé que escribo para una revista...entro eso y mi trabajo real, no he tenido tiempo, todos los días entro a chequear mis blogger news, y para atrás...así que por aquí ando...y un día de estos dejo el tecnicismo y vuelvo...alguien habrá visto a Morrissey en los MTV Latinos? increible que solo 1 minuto en pantalla logre que me infartara más que lo que ha durado cualquier MTV de los ultimos años (MTV de verdad, no el latino)...así que por aquí ando ultimamente...en el tecnicismo de la música en articulos para tendencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuoTjYYqe4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuoTjYYqe4c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The XX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cK_EviAzx_Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cK_EviAzx_Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-WhQ5TiBHVk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-WhQ5TiBHVk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a veces invento escribir sobre "cine rápido"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fdBzeH94TpI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fdBzeH94TpI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2475718157992029837?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2475718157992029837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2475718157992029837' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2475718157992029837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2475718157992029837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-el-olvido.html' title='En el Olvido...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-5480856863944128353</id><published>2009-09-30T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T09:24:59.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mil Nueve Noventa-Mil Nueve Noventa y Nueve</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ardgj7GQMpA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ardgj7GQMpA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis discos preferidos, cuando yo apenas aprendía y no escribía de nada, esos grupos que nunca ví, porque mi generación no ahorraba para ir a ningun festival, y por eso ahora a los 30 seguimos quemando etapas...Claro que hay muchos grupos buenos hoy en día, algunos crecieron igual que yo, escuchando estos mismos grupos, por eso me siento bien cuando aprendo que la música que me gusta de los 2000 son lideradas por gente del 77, que escucharon lo mismo que yo en geografías completamente distintas...hace poco, mi hija le enseñaba a mis amigos Yo Gabba Gabba, y llegamos a la conclusión (y nunca me había sentido tan bien con mi edad) que es "el show de los hijos de los Gen-X's"*...y estos fueron estos grupos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Blur, Parklife-The Great Escape&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Jesus and Mary Chain,Psichocandy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yo La Tengo, Electr-o-pura-Painful-Fakebook&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pixies, Doolitle-Surfer Rosa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lign="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gcn0f5s-aas&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gcn0f5s-aas&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy Division, Substance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Smiths, Hatful of Hollow (Algo me pasaba con las recopilaciones, sin duda)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My Bloody Valentine, Loveless&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Stone Roses, The Stone Roses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Smashing Pumpinks, Siamese Dreams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Björk, Debut&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Galaxie 500, Today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Luna, Penthouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZU3QFvaMQPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZU3QFvaMQPs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Halo Benders, God Don't Make No Junk y a partir de allí cualquier cosa de Calvin Johnson, Beat Happening, Dub Narcotic Soundsystem...lo sé, pero el orden de los factores blah blah blah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Generation X&lt;/strong&gt;: those people born between approximately 1964 and 1977. Different experts have defined these birth years with some variation; the earliest start point typically is 1960, with the latest end point occasionally being 1981. Awareness of this generation began in the early 1990s, with cultural touchstones like the Lollapalooza Festival and grunge band Nirvana's song Smells Like Teen Spirit, and Time Magazine's 1990 cover story titled "Twentysomething", signaling the advent of a new generation coming of age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-5480856863944128353?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/5480856863944128353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=5480856863944128353' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5480856863944128353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/5480856863944128353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/mil-nueve-noventa-mil-nueve-noventa-y.html' title='Mil Nueve Noventa-Mil Nueve Noventa y Nueve'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-9068706600496165700</id><published>2009-09-22T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:53:01.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WvadkuI42PE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WvadkuI42PE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Una noche dentro de mi insomnio habitual, pasando los canales de Directv, tratando de dormir, hace 2 años, pasaron en Jools Holland a Just Jack....a mi me encanta decir "este grupo sólo me gusta a mí" cuando me gusta un grupo y nunca lo nombran en público....son ese tipo de grupos los que hacen que alguien me pueda caer muy bien de entrada, sin saber mucho de la persona...la vanalidad en las conversaciones pueden llegar a ese punto...que fácil es caerme bien entonces, estaba engañandome desde que nací pensando que era antipatica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hoy &lt;a href="http://ryanpfluger.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ryan Pfluger &lt;/a&gt;escribió tres lineas sobre Just Jack y así me enteré que tenía un disco nuevo...mi amor por Ryan se incremento inmensamente, no sólo es increible su fotografía sino que también una noche de insomnio, se encontró a Jack Allsop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=2382081"&gt;Just Jack - Writers Block (Alt End)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=2382081,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=2382081,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-9068706600496165700?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/9068706600496165700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=9068706600496165700' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9068706600496165700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/9068706600496165700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-jack.html' title='Just Jack'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-7894910244563587895</id><published>2009-09-21T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:04:40.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Infatuation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SreWAe7cYZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6hiVFqAALAY/s1600-h/juliancasablancasphraze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383936814591271314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SreWAe7cYZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6hiVFqAALAY/s320/juliancasablancasphraze.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzMJyUboKwQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzMJyUboKwQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-7894910244563587895?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/7894910244563587895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=7894910244563587895' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7894910244563587895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/7894910244563587895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/infatuation.html' title='Infatuation'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SreWAe7cYZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6hiVFqAALAY/s72-c/juliancasablancasphraze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8107754545802626408</id><published>2009-09-16T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T08:49:32.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bejewels, Rhinestones, Bedazzles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SrD4D3EGHII/AAAAAAAAAMI/hKSDohnsJLg/s1600-h/islands---vapors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382074299912166530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SrD4D3EGHII/AAAAAAAAAMI/hKSDohnsJLg/s320/islands---vapors.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuando quiero una banda, no me importan los reviews...que Arm's Way no le haya gustado a nadie, no era mi problema...hay bandas que simplemente me gustan desde el primer acorde. Varias veces en mi telenovela musical he escrito sobre &lt;strong&gt;Nick Thurnburn&lt;/strong&gt;, porque "He Had me at Hello"...no lo comparto normalmente con nadie, porque ya todo el mundo o lo conoce y lo quiere, o basicamente lo odia..Quienes me conocen saben lo de "la receta pop perfecta para enamorarme" y Nick desde The Unicorns se viste de rosado, es antipatico y no le cae bien a todo el mundo...pero el hace música no? y ese es el punto...quizas me cae bien porque la sangre de chinche llama...los días de &lt;strong&gt;The Unicorns&lt;/strong&gt; quizás se acabaron, pero en &lt;strong&gt;Islands&lt;/strong&gt; y su disco nuevo &lt;strong&gt;Vapours&lt;/strong&gt;, ya tenemos a dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p1pJGjnEv70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p1pJGjnEv70&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8107754545802626408?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8107754545802626408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8107754545802626408' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8107754545802626408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8107754545802626408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/bejewels-rhinestones-bedazzle.html' title='Bejewels, Rhinestones, Bedazzles'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SrD4D3EGHII/AAAAAAAAAMI/hKSDohnsJLg/s72-c/islands---vapors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-8693633834487897080</id><published>2009-09-14T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T08:56:37.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staring at my shoes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Sq5Ze7w707I/AAAAAAAAAMA/NvHVwN08ukg/s1600-h/The+XX+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381336992728208306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Sq5Ze7w707I/AAAAAAAAAMA/NvHVwN08ukg/s320/The+XX+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quisiera seguir una rutina de escribir, pero a veces me vienen la ideas y no las atajo a tiempo...pudiese vivir de "Random Thoughts" en Random Thoughts como los de mi amigo &lt;a href="http://jumpinthebandwagon.tumblr.com/"&gt;calmenorama&lt;/a&gt;, pero eso del tumblr no es lo mío porque aunque no parezca creo que me encanta esa alimentación del ego bloggero...Yo amo la década que me tocó a mí cuando veo ahora desde afuera lo que sucede en este momento...cuando escucho grupos de veinteañeros como The XX y un poco mas viejitos como Chromatics y entiendo de donde vino todo eso, porque ya yo pasé por allí, pero ellos lo hacen MUY BIEN...así como cuando me hago unos smokey eyes o me pongo unos boyfriend jeans, que en los 90 no tenían nombre y Katie Holmes era la gafa de Dawson's Creek...cuando veo a Kate Moss y sé que inventó el "heroin chic" y cuando no comprendo mucho la cara de emoción de decenas de adolescentes pegando brincos en la estación de la 42 St con una catirita como de 17 años llamada Taylor Swift...equis, yo soy de los 90.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHZVGqqf3gg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHZVGqqf3gg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tFOxribt3kA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tFOxribt3kA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-8693633834487897080?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/8693633834487897080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=8693633834487897080' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8693633834487897080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/8693633834487897080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/xx.html' title='Staring at my shoes...'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/Sq5Ze7w707I/AAAAAAAAAMA/NvHVwN08ukg/s72-c/The+XX+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3793382525203460780</id><published>2009-09-09T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:19:18.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mediatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SqhFm2lUyDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WY_W1tz7JCk/s1600-h/113010038_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379626288683468850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SqhFm2lUyDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WY_W1tz7JCk/s320/113010038_300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanta habladera de paja musical sirve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proud de mis MEDIATIC...proud de mi Bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6508358&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6508358&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6508358"&gt;SPOT PARA TV. REVISTA UNIVERCIUDAD&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mediatic"&gt;MEDIATIC&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito y Dirigido: Alberto Herrera&lt;br /&gt;Productor General: Eleazar Gomez.&lt;br /&gt;Direccion de Fotografia: Javier Farias&lt;br /&gt;Direccion de Arte: Gabriela Vilchez&lt;br /&gt;Make up &amp; Styling: Lorena Riga y Adriana Herrera&lt;br /&gt;Musicalizacion: Adriana Herrera&lt;br /&gt;Postproduccion: Alberto Herrera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3793382525203460780?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3793382525203460780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3793382525203460780' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3793382525203460780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3793382525203460780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/mediatic.html' title='Mediatic'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SqhFm2lUyDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WY_W1tz7JCk/s72-c/113010038_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-3319959738458908409</id><published>2009-09-09T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:19:18.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer Days Are Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SqgEXY0UJPI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mnn0LZCKx6o/s1600-h/magda+something+about+mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379554554739434738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SqgEXY0UJPI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mnn0LZCKx6o/s320/magda+something+about+mary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Después de un rehab de internet, he vuelto...nunca había tenido un rehab de internet, si he tenido rehabs, pero no de internet, ni de blackberry, ni de música...y si debo postear para agarrarle el hilo a esto otra vez, y confesando que estuve 15 días sin escuchar música mía...en la playa siempre hay entre miles de personas con mal gusto alguien que hizo un playlist coherente de buen gusto, es increible que lo que menos playero me imaginé fuese lo que más escuché...Islands y The Unicorns, comprobando otra vez la atemporalidad musical....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yo conversaba con mi amiga Lorena en Aruba de lo "peaceful" que es tomar el sol, cierras los ojos y ves todo true bloodish por los vasos de los parpados, normalmente eso lo hago con el ipod on, pero el rehab de ipod me ayudó a que se me quedaran pegadas en mi cabeza las canciones más locas para tomar el sol, por supuesto of Montreal, Blur,Belle and Sebastian, Róisín, Juan Son, Arcade Fire, a veces The Knife (porque aja me parece playero), The Smiths, MJ porque me calé todo el funeral...pero ABBA????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este es el recuento con apenas 3 videos de lo que me pasó por la cabeza, entre vodkas de 3pm y vasos capilares, mientras me pongo en sintonía de nueva música...este ayuno me dejó un poco desubicada....sobretodo porque me tumbaron todos mis playlists...fucking playlist.com y el tercer mundo...no sé cual de los dos es peor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWS-LDOExhw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWS-LDOExhw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W56_ek1Px6g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W56_ek1Px6g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4JEmz4FoJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4JEmz4FoJE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, pienso que hasta existe una similitud entre las tres...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-3319959738458908409?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/3319959738458908409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=3319959738458908409' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3319959738458908409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/3319959738458908409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-summer-days-are-over.html' title='My Summer Days Are Over'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SqgEXY0UJPI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mnn0LZCKx6o/s72-c/magda+something+about+mary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153465179650444935.post-2585267596327827320</id><published>2009-08-20T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:42:50.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Bipolaridad Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/So12gtkeCzI/AAAAAAAAALo/p4PNu9m8oZg/s1600-h/tallest-man-on-earth-turf-club-2009-jon-behm-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372080234883320626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/So12gtkeCzI/AAAAAAAAALo/p4PNu9m8oZg/s400/tallest-man-on-earth-turf-club-2009-jon-behm-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/So1vyMjNqgI/AAAAAAAAALg/0PNIGaH_wJA/s1600-h/tallest-man-on-earth-turf-club-2009-jon-behm-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hace una semana almorzaba en una mesa full de amigos colegas arquitectos (menos uno que si existiese el término "arquitecto de lodo" él fuese uno) y conversabamos sobre esas cosas que nos encantan a los arquitectos, sobre ciudades. Cada uno defendía a su ciudad preferida, uno a Barcelona, otro a Berlín y yo porsupuesto a Londres, de pronto me dí cuenta que yo quería con locura ir a Suecia, dije que seguramente era aburrido, porque como son tan primer mundo pues, asumí que el orden, las albondigas, el arenque, Ikea, el vodka en el bar este de hielo y la perfección arquitectónica lo iba a hacer aburrido. Por otro lado desde hace tiempo quiero ir a Escocia porque &lt;strong&gt;Belle and Sebastian&lt;/strong&gt; son escoceses y por ser arquitecto asumo que la ciudad debe tener que ver en algo con el tipo de música que hacen. El punto es, tratando de dejar de divagar, que quiero ir a Suecia por la música que hacen, desde &lt;strong&gt;Fever Ray y The Knife&lt;/strong&gt; hasta &lt;strong&gt;The Tallest Man on Earth&lt;/strong&gt;, que cuando escucho esos dos extremos de lo que pueden hacer los suecos, y todo el "medio" del asunto (medio de la mitad, medio del ambiente como el medio físico) quiero agarran un avión ya, inventar que voy a hacer la ruta del diseño, pero en verdad quiero hacer la ruta de la música, y vivir ese país de alguna manera que me de pistas para explicar...sus extremos musicales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristian Matsson&lt;/strong&gt; (The Tallest Man on Earth) es sueco... y podría facilmente ser de Texas, o de alguna montaña de esas de donde son todos estos grupitos folk que ahora la gente ama...yo lo escuché y me llevó a 1997 cuando escuché por primera vez "Marmalade" de &lt;strong&gt;The Geraldine Fibbers&lt;/strong&gt;...no hay ningún video de esa canción lamentablemente. Yo aún conservo el cassette de 90 minutos de The Geraldine Fibbers, que nunca se tragó mi camioneta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e9K68GRvHJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e9K68GRvHJE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkwxxJE3zcY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkwxxJE3zcY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153465179650444935-2585267596327827320?l=ghostselector.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/feeds/2585267596327827320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9153465179650444935&amp;postID=2585267596327827320' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2585267596327827320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153465179650444935/posts/default/2585267596327827320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostselector.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-bipolaridad-musical.html' title='La Bipolaridad Musical'/><author><name>Brittfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05742664101285385455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/SeayFNh0_SI/AAAAAAAAABA/AW_14iL6tAE/S220/IMG_4032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DMW60hRzdTY/So12gtkeCzI/AAAAAAAAALo/p4PNu9m8oZg/s72-c/tallest-man-on-earth-turf-club-2009-jon-behm-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
