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Article published after my stay at the comedy festival and the creation of Villars-de-Lans. To my amazement my show "Drunk balance" (at the time the title was "From the other side of the hill") has won the sole prize of the festival to know the price of the public. Hello,
I saw your show before yesterday in Villard de Lans. Magnificent.
It was a journey for me. A journey that will seek its roots, which feeds on the stone, earth energy that vibrated before the sun. A journey that takes you from the depth of origin to the skies and light when the world dissolves into the vastness of space.
In the beginning there was the verb and the verb was vibrating. A cry. Hovering above the waters. A light comes on the scene. A shadow moves. We guess the silhouette of an old wagon. And then, a form draped majestically entered. Woman or man? Be timeless. The shape glides silently. The shape is you. Incarnation of Shiva. Strength and beauty. Movement and silence. A cry still. Your opponents kept in balance.
In the beginning there was you. Your celestial dance. Your hands that carve the stone. Who will dig the depths of Mother Earth. To build cathedrals. To play with the laws of gravity. To challenge balance. You carve the world in your hands. And then you take your country to country, from age to age.
Troubadour medieval pulling his cart. Noble and beautiful samurai who seeks the sword in his way of his Spirit. Acrobatic dancer who plays with a chair to stop time. Because the chair is waiting, immobility. Death maybe. And time flows and flows again. You invited Kali at your side. Formidable mistress, she grants you the grace of his hourglass. Time passes. And yet you, you stop. The grains of sand fall relentlessly, dust of men. And you play some time with their memories. Light rain disappears in a sigh. And then the desire becomes more intense. You're away. You erect the mast. Universal pole once linked the shamans of this world to another. And then the battle begins soft and violent. The dance of love and despair. The desire to reach this peak away. To climb forever. The plight of the Spirit trapped in a body. And there's your body that will assist the Spirit to free himself.
With passion. Violence. you turn around the mast which is lost in the sky. You take, you slide, you again. and finally in a spasm of ecstasy, you touch until you hoist the top ... moments before falling back, and understand that we must find another way. While the origins of wild gusts pour into the room. So we are again at the beginning. Before us, all that remains of the earth a blue nebula that dissolves in the distant past origins. The Howling wind.
A thread.
And be magical, mystical, attempting the crossing. Who tries to cross the bridge between our world and the Gods .. This bridge that swings over the river of forgetfulness. And we spectators dumbfounded, we missed you. Time stopped. Not breathing and all, we are suspended in your body, white blaze rocked by the winds, magnificent ease and lightness, your luminous eyes fixed on the summit, majestic, eternal.
Step by step, you proceed through the storm of life. Step by step, you cross the bridge. This link between us and what we could be.
"Parrat asks Shiva: Why did you create the world?
Shiva replied: Because I wanted to know what it was like to be having forgotten who I am."
On the wire, you bring back to origins. And up there, we breathe for a moment a brief moment of respite and happiness.
But the quest is completed. The Spirit is not yet released. Imprisoned sense, we must still find another way, another way. It should withdraw even further. Inside. Away from noise and light. In the darkness of the being to discover the means of ascent, the path of liberation. Looking this way. And suddenly, after a fight with this chair, you decide to try it. You blindfold. Closed to the deception of sense, Maya in this world, cosmic illusion which veils consciousness, you continue your quest with your own hands. The chairs of immobility become life scale. Evolving in the wide world awaits you, in that you open to us, you drag chairs into the sky. Tower erected unlikely to freedom. A tower that pushes you further into yourself. Farther knowledge. Transcendence. Blind to the illusions of life, you find the vertical balance. And you slip into the air. Your body is no more. Envelope material, drawn up by the Spirit, through the wings of the quest. The desire of knowledge. And there, at the summit, to be exploded. It is, and it is no more. You deliver the ultimate blindness. You sit down. You look at us. Splendid. Air. Celeste. You hold out your hand and you see the fruit of knowledge of self and the world. You
united clusters. The internal and external world. The vertical and horizontal. stone to heaven. and then there is only life, freedom and immense. The balance.
You descend into balance and you dance on earth. You stack plates and rollers challenge all those who still cling to the illusion of appearances. You look at life upside down, legs outstretched into the sky. You play with the world.
You opened our minds and hearts. You are
.
Un
Free.
Pure Spirit.
Bring us yet another side of the hill ...
That's what I experienced the other night and I wanted to write it.
Very sincerely.
Nicole.
Friday, September 5, 2008
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I take the subject is topical these days in Timbuktu Without A Mariachis to let you go a little likeable novel of Richard Davies .
I'm not going to rewrite the bio of this strange Australian songwriter but if you do not know yet, I encourage you to go rummaging in the disks of Moles (psychedelic / baroque / weird) and you buy without hesitation album of Cardinal (top of pop and precious flower).
The song in question is called "Cooper Radials Rediscovered", sends the wholesale scanning acoustic guitar in the foreground, the nasal singing (to pass to Dylan Jeff Buckley), and was initially on a 7 "available with the first Drawing on the excellent album "Telegraph".
Note also that I leave the pretty Dewplayer for duller Zplayer, simply because the latter includes a default feature that allows you to download the song (just click on the little icon bottom right on the drive, right next to the star) thing I can not integrate in Dew.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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Today is the start of school and to celebrate here's a brand new and completely novel's spirited Kidsaredead friendship that makes us to give us a little excluded from his store fresh from his multitrack.
The song is called "School returns" and contains all the elements I make this boy kiffer beyond reasonable (apart from his physical instructor kite-surfing): sinuous melodies, shimmering vocals, guitars harrisonniennes, texts filled with references improbable, daring harmonic and relaxation of the glans to the Pavement.
is THE slow the return offered by the mega-excluded lucky readers of this blog.
Kidaredead , for those who have not followed, the project staff Vinicius Mougelinho, dashing songwriter Moselle, crossed in from Orwell of Variety Lab, but in support of Alban Dereyer or the new group Flop (Just to name a few).
Returns School, a piece that smells like glue Duplicating and Cleopatra.
Friday, August 29, 2008
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Piano Phase is a piece written by Steve Reich in 1967, involving two pianos.
They play a melodic motif loop of 12 notes nimble enough, initially in unison, to gradually shift and gradually create the famous and troubling phase effect mentioned in the title. Play
parts Reich requires concentration and a monstrous rhythmic rigor unusual ... Indeed, it is to remain undisturbed in its execution and not get caught up in the pace of the neighbor, or go into too much effects of music on pain of losing ground. The pianist Peter
Aidu found a clever ploy to avoid being distracted by a second musician: he plays both parts himself. A piano by hand.
It's idiot but he was thinking ...
Friday, August 22, 2008
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attempt to make this summer a little less boring again, I suggest you dig up these next few weeks a few rarities (demos, live excerpts disc slightly hard to find) in my humble personal collection thrown in your eardrums voracious grazing (but sensitive).
The pieces are chosen primarily for their musical quality, which contrasts with the often surprisingly high (B-side scrap album, etc ...) to which they were relegated in the discography of their authors. First delivery
with two pieces of skaters bearded Modesto, the late Grandaddy, champions of the indie pop-moon, who knew how to marry as anyone else's cheap Yamaha, complaints in head voice and guitar hairy.
The first piece, Sarah 5646766, is available on "The Windfall Variety ", a compilation CD sold at concerts of our loggers neurasthenic.
it although one of my favorite all the group, with its beautiful melody and melancholy his earthy common sense ..." It's Happiness That Matters anyway ... "
The other is easier to find, but worth a visit. It highlights the affiliation to the Pixies, including this haunting guitar motif on two notes on which is built the chorus, while affirming the hopeless "normality" which is the charm of the group. "I'm not well" Jason Lytle sings, not really in the mood to make his two duck feet is the caterpillar-restart ...
"I'm Not Alright" ...
Thursday, August 21, 2008
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Currently, if I were to tattoo the name of a group in Gothic letters on my hairless chest, I believe that my choice would be the unspeakable aPAtT While I listened to a bunch of great records lately, none have me excited as much as "Black & White Mass" , last date of publication in this unlikely group of Liverpool. It must be said that under the proposed formula by the group itself, aPAtT is just a compilation of the highlights of many of my favorite bands, all styles. Note, however, has. PATT not carrying out the fusion of genres, preferring the juxtaposition frenetic zapping furious.
An English chronicler wrote elsewhere about their debut album these words that sum up well the spirit of the album:
"My CD player shows 66 tracks, the album cover name only 8, but I've heard at least 103 (unless it be of a single long room?) "
What else to say about this sick band that could convince you to go find their music? Let's try some bulk
arguments:
- They have held scenes homemade (sometimes including pyramidal hats), devoid of sleeve, to more elegant.
- They are between 6 and 10, all multi-instrumentalists, with enough funny nicknames borrowed from the lexicon of studios (Norma Lize, The Count In, Master Fader, General Midi, etc ...)
- their music is filled with accordion, electric guitars, cello and various samples. Frequent use of "pitchshifting" (alteration of height of digital means).
- They come from Liverpool (at the same time, it does not include).
- They released a free downloadable EP , on the principle of mash-ups, with a super-wallet away a classic '80s (which I will not name for teaser serious as it is true that aPAtT not catch flies with vinegar)
- They produce refined visuals such as
- their name is pronounced "ape hat", while connement like a monkey hat. Normal. - their songs may suggest, as appropriate, to ghosts, Mothers Of Invention, Ween, Camper Van Beethoven, the Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band, the Soft Machine debut, the Beastie Boys, to the late Thinking Fellers Union Local 182 and even the little-known yet excellent Alec K Redfearn but also garage or psychedelic stuff a little short it is barred ... bubbling, exuberant , both grotesque and sublime ...
The band toured France in November (with the other nutters of Chops).
Meanwhile, taste me this:
Apprentice Warning (from Black & White Mass )
Firebird (from Black & White Mass )
Note also that the unique earthy "Fucking Hostile" is a free download on the band's myspace .
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
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I must admit that this single from Tim Fleming Vanhamel (Millionaire, Evil Superstars, dEUS, Eagles Of Death Metal ...) is far from unpleasant.
could almost forget the bad boy hauls of Calvin Klein and the clip to the cowl (I'm too kind a natural born killer in my Teuta). But
is: The guy obviously knows good songs and lay demonstrated a versatility uncommon.
but I can not help but point out the disturbing similarity between the formidable Belgian Popsongs issue and work too often underestimated the huge Pale Saints, including the following song, entitled "Throwing Back The Apple".
If Tim has never heard beautiful singing Ian Masters, I will eat a meatball through the nose.
Monday, June 30, 2008
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Already at the base, I have a problem with the original Fix You Coldplay: I love melody, the simplicity of the thing and then I'm still a little embarrassed by the next "Big cavalry sentimental."
While this recovery by a choir of elderly (Young @ Heart) featuring respiratory support and commodes ...
I can not know if I find this stuff or emotional atrocious, sickening sentimentality of disarming or narrowly ...
Those who find it rather comic will be pleased to discover that rosy Maps are also subjected to Schizophrenia Sonic Youth.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
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Folichon No, participation, friends ... You disappointed me.
I remind you that these blind-tests are designed to be findable in
gougueule well placed shot and are not restricted to encyclopedists rock. And
indices recently added to the previous bulletin should have to guarantee the top-win.
Here are the correct answers:
1 / LIARS - Lose Nuts On A Velodrome
2 / JONI MITCHELL: Man From Mars
3 / BARRINGTON LEVY: Bounty Hunter
4 / THE CHURCH: Under The Milky Way
5 / PYLON : Crunch
6 / WIRE: Ex-Lion Tamer
7 / CYPRESS HILL: Stoned Raiders
8 / ELLIOTT SMITH: Say Yes
8 songs that contain the name of a chocolate bar.
I tried to find a song whose title contains "Nougatti" but this quest was futile.
class side, no one makes perfects so it's me who leave with two weeks vacation in Saint Barthelemy in the company of Monica Bellucci.
Dragibus however leads the dance with 18 points, closely followed by the faithful Benj & Julianne displaying 16 points, Billy Montoya who totaled 14 in the last minute and Kill Me Sarah, probably the flu, no brand 8.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
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A word speed to remind you that the first issue of LIRA IN THE WOODS contains a small blind-test session in which all are invited to participate. For the impatient, it's around the 32nd minute show.
must find eight song titles and 8 + names interprets the relationship between these eight songs and send me your answers to monongle (at) free.fr before Sunday, June 22 to 18.
Good hunting!
few clues for those that dry:
The nose of the first stretches regularly. Correcto group released a single under the name of the second. The first third could result in "ringing portable drinking place." Australians are the fourth. Fifths and sixths were both influenced by REM, which has recorded a song each. The seventh willingly flaunt their fascination with the funereal and grasses that are wigoler. The eighth will not do us much wigoler and passed away under mysterious circumstances.
Monday, June 9, 2008
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In the series "couillonnades bulk", I can not help you require
to 1 / Watch this diversion a bit borderline of generic ALF.
2 / Try this online game (and flash) a musical nature. Simple and enjoyable.
3 / Re-exploring the famous Auditory Hallucinations .
Perhaps you will say thank you.
Thursday, June 5, 2008
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While there, we navigate the borders of reality.
" Walker, Texas Ranger ", next it's Tarkovsky.
Friday, May 30, 2008
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A CRI # 1 IN THE WOODS
The portable radio broadcast of the Perfect Deer.
here to download or listen
directly below.
The show lasts about 1h15m.
The playlist is available here .
my warmest thanks for their jingles and songs:
Flop , Ignatus , Noel Belmondo, KidsAreDead , Mr Benjamin & Julianne , Jerry Deep , Arnaud , My Fingernail and Billy Montoya.
I await your comments stand firm!
Responses to blind-test should be sent to monongle (at) free.fr. ..
PS: I'm interested if you want me to lay one or several jingles for a show next ... please come in the comments please ...
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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Four or five times a year, I came across a piece for the calibrated radio and I like it.
The thing with the big prod "car park champion" in the chorus and Burberry baguouzes the trick for young screaming idiots who just still pierce my old breastplate snobbish. I
kiffe spite of myself. But i like to
donf my old accursed race.
Joy yet able to share something with the kids cross the street, in all sincerity, with ease. LOL too ptdr, whatever.
Recently, I made several pleasant surprises that I've shared with you:
- Estelle. I found his super single "Free " a few years ago ... She returns with a look "new soul", the featuring of Guedin (genus Kanye West, the devil too). The single return is not bad at all with his big bass disco very deaf, despite some text could qualify in Atlanta.
- More bubbly and a bit more vulgar, the ravishing Kid Sister (who shows her armpits above) looks more convincing as the American response to the scene "grime" English. Finally the big clubby electro sounds in hip-hop mainstream in the U.S. ... His singles are bitch to perfection but disarmingly effective.
And of course, a Chavette singing "Pro-Nails " had every chance to convince a fan of My Nail .
The thing that made me most plexus upside remains the incredible " Beeper" by Sinden & the Count on which the sista has just been invited.
is fat but is good as a sandwich with the squeegee with butter and bologna.
tampire And if we limit tecktonik .
- Otherwise, in the tasteful stuff guaranteed by opinion leaders in Paris, I must say "Let's Make Out " by Does It Offend You Yeah me break five slats of my sack and
"That's not my name" the Ting Tings to loop in my marriage if I were to marry soon.
- the radius of discovery, finally: my brother (who lag behind in the VIP) me part of the group's existence Bumblebeez which the clip is amusing, and whose song "Dr. Love" recalls the most lavish hours Happy Mondays.
Monday, May 26, 2008
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From "The Sweater Song " to " Itsi bitsi bikini " of "My Adidas " to " White Sweater" via La Chemise Grise , many were the songs that took them on a piece of clothing.
Remains of happy days or more simply flags a singular personality, these pieces of cloth were often a pretext for more or less subtle metonymy, playing the card of detail-of-the-daily-life-who-speaks-on-the-world, suggesting in the background of the painful loneliness of a materialistic world.
The song today, sung by the unspeakable Once Upon A Time is of another ilk: It is squarely a test on the pants fabric from Nimes (models to choose from, good how to wear them), together with pertinent remarks and very well shot.
Ex: "It is turning the boys' eyes when it's tight, it often has difficulty stringing", a syntax that would Lautreamont jealous if he wore a jacket with fringe.
There would, in fact, many things to say about this song:
- the solemn atmosphere, air, quasi-mystical crosbistillznachaineyounguienne, perfectly suited to the depth of the subject
- the splitting of the bold word "jeans" in "jean / sssssssss"
on the chorus - the shift towards forms vocation or the "Minette" obviously refers to "Darling" ronsardien.
- overall propensity to pervert portnawak
- the final appallingly stupid.
But I prefer to let you enjoy it and give me - please - your own exegeses ...
Once Upon A Time "Jeans"