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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>126</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3185466044215129588</id><published>2012-02-06T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:00:04.694+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*50/60'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankie Valli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Frankie Valli: Can't Take My Eyes Off You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQgPU07_Dkc/TwNCMGmdYWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/oFXODs95zyY/s1600/Frankie%2BValli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQgPU07_Dkc/TwNCMGmdYWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/oFXODs95zyY/s400/Frankie%2BValli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693467129624224098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Francis Stephen Castelluccio, aparte de ser conocido como vocalista del grupo &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Four Seasons&lt;/span&gt;, uno de los más destacados grupos de pop/rock de los años 60 y 70, tambien es conocido por sus excursiones en solitario. De origenes italo-americanos, adoptó el nombre de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Frankie Valli&lt;/span&gt; artísticamente, y entre sus éxitos en solitario destaca su participación en el tema "Grease" -escrito por Barry Gibb- y "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Can't Take My Eyes Off You&lt;/span&gt;" -escrito por Bob Crewe y Bob Gaudio-, y que significó su primer éxito en solitario allá por 1967.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han sido muchas las versiones que se han realizado de este tema. Desde Frank Sinatra a Lauryn Hill, pasando por The Temptations o Gloria Gaynor, pero ahora es el momento de recordarla en la voz de este hombre. Él  marcó una forma especial de cantar por su falsete y su habilidad vocal, capaz de dominar varios estilos, convirtiendo la canción en todo un clásico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QrPxc-r3KSs" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;You're just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;Can't take my eyes off you.&lt;br /&gt;You'd be like Heaven to touch.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you so much.&lt;br /&gt;At long last love has arrived&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;Can't take my eyes off you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon the way that I stare.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else to compare.&lt;br /&gt;The sight of you leaves me weak.&lt;br /&gt;There are no words left to speak,&lt;br /&gt;But if you feel like I feel,&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know that it's real.&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;Can't take my eyes off you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby,&lt;br /&gt;And if it's quite alright,&lt;br /&gt;I need you, baby,&lt;br /&gt;To warm a lonely night.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me when I say:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, pretty baby,&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring me down, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay&lt;br /&gt;And let me love you, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Let me love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;Can't take my eyes off you.&lt;br /&gt;You'd be like Heaven to touch.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you so much.&lt;br /&gt;At long last love has arrived&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;Can't take my eyes off you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby,&lt;br /&gt;And if it's quite alright,&lt;br /&gt;I need you, baby,&lt;br /&gt;To warm a lonely night.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me when I say:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, pretty baby,&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring me down, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay..&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3185466044215129588?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3185466044215129588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3185466044215129588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3185466044215129588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3185466044215129588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2012/02/frankie-valli-cant-take-my-eyes-off-you.html' title='Frankie Valli: Can&apos;t Take My Eyes Off You'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQgPU07_Dkc/TwNCMGmdYWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/oFXODs95zyY/s72-c/Frankie%2BValli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5986594305336267671</id><published>2012-01-27T08:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:25:16.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safri Duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Safri Duo: Played A Live, The Bongo Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LK6aqChBG4/Tn91WPe2MEI/AAAAAAAAAi0/cLjSallOtrs/s1600/Safri%2BDuo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LK6aqChBG4/Tn91WPe2MEI/AAAAAAAAAi0/cLjSallOtrs/s400/Safri%2BDuo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656368681974116418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De procedencia danesa, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Safri Duo&lt;/span&gt; son un dúo de música electrónica que se han popularizado especialmente por el empleo de percusiones de ritmos pegadizos y casi tribales. Su nombre corresponde a las primeras letras de sus componentes (SAvery, FRIis, al que añadieron Duo al ser dos los componentes del grupo. Ellos inicieron su carrera en 1990 con composiciones de Bach, Chopin y otros clásicos, aunque fue ya entrados este siglo cuando alcanzaron la fama gracias a canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Played A Live (The Bongo Song)&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una canción  también conocida popularmente como "la de los tambores", por su sonido y ritmo de intensidad muy elevado, que rebosa pura energía y con un poder altamente contagioso para lograr que te muevas con su ritmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y9j5xs07LIg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-5986594305336267671?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5986594305336267671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5986594305336267671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5986594305336267671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5986594305336267671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2012/01/safri-duo-played-live-bongo-song.html' title='Safri Duo: Played A Live, The Bongo Song'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LK6aqChBG4/Tn91WPe2MEI/AAAAAAAAAi0/cLjSallOtrs/s72-c/Safri%2BDuo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1023085351357687707</id><published>2012-01-10T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:56:00.756+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonnie Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Bonnie Tyler: It's A Heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b375_IQHIY0/TqaT65Czz-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/xtoLxHzhihI/s1600/Bonnie%2BTyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b375_IQHIY0/TqaT65Czz-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/xtoLxHzhihI/s400/Bonnie%2BTyler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667379821046648802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Galesa y dueña de una voz muy especial, de textura ronca, cascada, similar al británico Rod Stewart, y que ha sabido impregnar a sus canciones una personalidad única. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Bonnie Tyler&lt;/span&gt; comenzó su carrera musical a mediados de los años 70, y mantuvo el éxito hasta finales de los años 80. Nominada varias veces para los Grammy como mejor Vocalista Femenina de Pop, y como mejor Vocalista Femenina de de Rock, ha dado muestra de su talento y cualidades en canciones como "Lost In France", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It's A Heartache&lt;/span&gt;", "Holding Out for a Hero", o "Total Eclipse of the Heart". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas éxitos que han sobrepasado los tiempos y las modas, para mostrarnos que la belleza y la sensibilidad de una canción no tiene porque brotar necesariamente de una voz delicada, sino que tambien puede surgir desde el corazón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h8VGQTtENSs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Hits you when it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Hits you when you're down&lt;br /&gt;It's a fool's game&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a fool's game&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the cold rain&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a clown.&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;Love him till your arms break&lt;br /&gt;Then he lets you down.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't right with love to share&lt;br /&gt;When you find he doesn't care for you.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't wise to need someone&lt;br /&gt;As much as I depended on you.&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Hits you when it's too late&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;It ain't r'ight with love to share&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;Love him till your arms break&lt;br /&gt;Then he let's you down&lt;br /&gt;It's a fool's game&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the cold rain&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a clown.&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Love him till your arms break&lt;br /&gt;Then he let's you down&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1023085351357687707?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1023085351357687707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1023085351357687707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1023085351357687707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1023085351357687707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2012/01/bonnie-tyler-its-heartache.html' title='Bonnie Tyler: It&apos;s A Heartache'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b375_IQHIY0/TqaT65Czz-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/xtoLxHzhihI/s72-c/Bonnie%2BTyler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1742892863297539338</id><published>2011-12-23T12:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T12:35:54.521+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Bublé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Jazz/Blues'/><title type='text'>Michael Bublé: Santa Claus Is Coming To Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S8mR8BOOGRE/Ttn11XqUMoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/3CVkp03Khus/s1600/Michael%2BBubl%25C3%25A9%2B-%2BSanta%2BClaus%2BIs%2BComing%2BTo%2BTown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S8mR8BOOGRE/Ttn11XqUMoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/3CVkp03Khus/s400/Michael%2BBubl%25C3%25A9%2B-%2BSanta%2BClaus%2BIs%2BComing%2BTo%2BTown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681842702137963138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Llegó un año más el periodo navideño y como suele ser habitual, surgen discos especialmente concebidos para ser usados como regalo para los seres queridos. Éste es el caso de Christmas, el último disco de uno de los artistas de corte jazz con más éxitos de los últimos años, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Michael Bublé&lt;/span&gt;. Un hombre con una habilidad especial a la hora de interpretar y acompasar grandes melodías al son de su ritmo suave y acogedor. Para ello cuenta tambien con una voz como pocas para llevar a cabo ese cometido. Una voz que es capaz de seducir y cautivar por su maestría y control, y una voz de la que me aprovecho para desear mis mejores deseos para el nuevo año 2012 que se nos echa encima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Santa Claus Is Coming To Town&lt;/span&gt;", y con ello seguro hará realidad los deseos de la mayoría de nosotros.                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feliz 2012 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SnA52s7qceM" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="277"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;You better watch out&lt;br /&gt;You better not cry&lt;br /&gt;Better not pout&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you why&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is coming to town&lt;br /&gt;He's making a list&lt;br /&gt;And checking it twice;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is coming to town&lt;br /&gt;He sees you when you're sleeping&lt;br /&gt;He knows when you're awake&lt;br /&gt;He knows if you've been bad or good&lt;br /&gt;So be good for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;O! You better watch out!&lt;br /&gt;You better not cry&lt;br /&gt;Better not pout&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you why&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is coming to town&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus is coming to town &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1742892863297539338?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1742892863297539338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1742892863297539338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1742892863297539338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1742892863297539338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/12/michael-buble-santa-claus-is-coming-to.html' title='Michael Bublé: Santa Claus Is Coming To Town'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S8mR8BOOGRE/Ttn11XqUMoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/3CVkp03Khus/s72-c/Michael%2BBubl%25C3%25A9%2B-%2BSanta%2BClaus%2BIs%2BComing%2BTo%2BTown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2449932628486534083</id><published>2011-12-15T11:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:48:11.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Paul Young: Everytime you go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqaIuH8nmzk/Tq2LhrkmXBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yR0te5UNfo4/s1600/Paul%2BYoung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqaIuH8nmzk/Tq2LhrkmXBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yR0te5UNfo4/s400/Paul%2BYoung.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669340916677499922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Transcurría la mitad de la década de los ochenta cuando el cantante británico &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Paul Young&lt;/span&gt; interpretó, dentro de su segundo álbum, una versión del tema compuesto por Daryl Hall titulada "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Everytime you go away&lt;/span&gt;". Su particular voz tan delicada y problemática, como repleta de dulzura y sensibilidad, conquistó los corazones de la mayoría de los que la escuchábamos por aquella época. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de las voces más especiales del panorama musical británico, y una de esas canciones que se acomodan con familiaridad en nuestro corazón. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="490" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nfk6sCzRTbM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Hey!, if we can solve any problem&lt;br /&gt;Then why do we lose so many tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and so you go again&lt;br /&gt;When the leading man appears&lt;br /&gt;Always the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see, we've got everything&lt;br /&gt;goin' on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away&lt;br /&gt;you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away&lt;br /&gt;you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on and go free, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're too close to see&lt;br /&gt;I can feel yor body move&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on sayin' the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Just can't you see, we've got everything&lt;br /&gt;do you even know we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away&lt;br /&gt;you take a piece of me with you, oh&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away&lt;br /&gt;you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on sayin' the same thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby, cancha see,&lt;br /&gt;we've got everything goin' on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2449932628486534083?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2449932628486534083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2449932628486534083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2449932628486534083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2449932628486534083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/12/paul-young-everytime-you-go-away.html' title='Paul Young: Everytime you go away'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqaIuH8nmzk/Tq2LhrkmXBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yR0te5UNfo4/s72-c/Paul%2BYoung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3101309073086686578</id><published>2011-12-05T09:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:47:32.114+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Toto: Hold the Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UArrd34s39Y/Tq2EUbOp7dI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BrdP9Olivow/s1600/Toto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UArrd34s39Y/Tq2EUbOp7dI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BrdP9Olivow/s400/Toto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669332992370798034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comenzaron en los años 70, pero fue en la década de los 80 cuando la banda estadounidense &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Toto&lt;/span&gt; alcanzó sus mayores éxitos. Banda formada por músicos de sesión de contrastada reputación y calidad exquisita que les ha permitido plasmar su huella en álbumes de Michael Jackson, Paul McCartney, Elton John o Bruce Springsteen. Capaces de combinar estilos muy diversos utilizando elementos del blues, jazz, funk, hard-rock, soul o pop, han vendido más de 35 millones de discos, inducidos al Musicians Hall of Fame en el año 2009, y han sido nominados una decena de veces a los Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El próximo año celebrarán su 35 aniversario, realizando un tour que les hará recorrer buena parte de este planeta. Alli estarán algunos de los muchísimos músicos que han tenido el honor de permanecer a esta banda, interpretando canciones gloriosas como "Rosanna", "Africa", o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Hold the Line&lt;/span&gt;". Ésta última su primer éxito, que formaba parte de su álbum de debut, y que presagiaba un prometedor futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZcVEOc7ZYgk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;It's not in the way that you hold me&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you say you care&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you've been treating my friends&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that you'll stay till the end&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you look or&lt;br /&gt;The things that you say that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold the line&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't always on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the words that you told me&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you say you're mine&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that you came back to me&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that your love set me free&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you look or&lt;br /&gt;The things that you say that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold the line&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't always on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the words that you told me&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you say you're mine&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that you came back to me&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that your love set me free&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way you look or&lt;br /&gt;The things that you say that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold the line&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't always on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that you hold me&lt;br /&gt;It's not in the way that you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;You see&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the way you do the things you do&lt;br /&gt;The way you do it&lt;br /&gt;You've got to hold it&lt;br /&gt;Hold it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold the line&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't always on time.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3101309073086686578?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3101309073086686578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3101309073086686578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3101309073086686578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3101309073086686578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/12/toto-hold-line.html' title='Toto: Hold the Line'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UArrd34s39Y/Tq2EUbOp7dI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BrdP9Olivow/s72-c/Toto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-593293239275171099</id><published>2011-11-24T20:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T20:15:33.743+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Jazz/Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><title type='text'>Basia: Drunk On Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CmQLfDap57A/Ts6Xbi3U_3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/H_JMsB3Mk7s/s1600/Basia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CmQLfDap57A/Ts6Xbi3U_3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/H_JMsB3Mk7s/s400/Basia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678642679631904626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Procedente de Europa, concretamente Polonia, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basia&lt;/span&gt; fue un soplo de aire fresco para el panorama musical de finales de los años 80 y comienzo de los 90. Formó parte del grupo musical británico Matt Bianco los primeros años de su formación, para abandonarlo a los pocos años y dedicarse a su carrera en solitario. Canciones donde el jazz y el pop se solapaban en perfecta armonía, dando como resultado agradables y sugerentes composiciones como "Time And Tide", "Cruising For Bruising" o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Drunk On Love&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En lugares como Japón, Estados Unidos o Europa alcanzó por aquellos años un gran nivel de popularidad, pero decidió renunciar a todo ello motivado por las muertes de personas cercanas a ella, volviendo hace unos pocos años de nuevo a ese sendero musical de ritmos y melodías cautivadoras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zYzK2IlYoUU" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="340"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;i was dreaming when i jumped the lights&lt;br /&gt;busy scaling dizzy heights&lt;br /&gt;hummed a somewhat strangely familiar tune&lt;br /&gt;my eyes as wide as open books&lt;br /&gt;and from my ears upon two hooks&lt;br /&gt;a big smile was hanging there like a crescent moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sometimes comes as quite a shock&lt;br /&gt;when the gods of love decide to knock&lt;br /&gt;you're in a state of disarray&lt;br /&gt;just when you least expect it--you'll never know a better day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day dreaming fever taking over&lt;br /&gt;no misdemeanour--stone cold sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the officer who stopped me said: "lucky you didn't wind up dead!"&lt;br /&gt;and he guessed that I was over and above&lt;br /&gt;i hoped he'd only caution me, and i made a plea for clemency&lt;br /&gt;on the grounds that i was only drunk on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day dreaming fever taking over&lt;br /&gt;no misdemeanour--stone cold sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sometimes comes as quite a shock&lt;br /&gt;when the gods of love decide to knock&lt;br /&gt;you're in a state of disarray&lt;br /&gt;just when you least expect it--you'll never know a better day &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-593293239275171099?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/593293239275171099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=593293239275171099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/593293239275171099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/593293239275171099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/11/basia-drunk-on-love.html' title='Basia: Drunk On Love'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CmQLfDap57A/Ts6Xbi3U_3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/H_JMsB3Mk7s/s72-c/Basia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-6639277690184654508</id><published>2011-11-16T12:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T12:08:28.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixie Lott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Pixie Lott: Stevie On The Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUKHRej7BDs/TsLM_0DbIGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/sf8vJJ1fFo8/s1600/Pixie%2BLott-%2BStevie%2BOn%2BThe%2BRadio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUKHRej7BDs/TsLM_0DbIGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/sf8vJJ1fFo8/s400/Pixie%2BLott-%2BStevie%2BOn%2BThe%2BRadio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675323877117075554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No hace mucho recordábamos una canción de una jovencita inglesa llamada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pixie Lott.&lt;/span&gt; La recordábamos con una de sus mejores canción de su álbum de debut del año 2009, &lt;a href="http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/10/pixie-lott-cry-me-out.html"&gt;"Cry Me Out"&lt;/a&gt;. Ahora acaba de publicar su segundo álbum titulado &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Young Foolish Happy&lt;/span&gt;, en la que cuenta con las colaboraciones de John Legend y &lt;a href="http://steviewonder.es/"&gt;Stevie Wonder&lt;/a&gt;. A este último -al que considera uno de sus artistas favoritos desde siempre- le dedica la canción que lleva por título "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Stevie On The Radio&lt;/span&gt;". Una canción alegre y vitalista, con cierto aire retro, con la única ambición de hacernos pasar un rato agradable escuchándola, y de paso oxiginarnos de los problemas del dia a dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kueOurmcwgo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I’ll be there when the train stops&lt;br /&gt;And the old ’64 drops&lt;br /&gt;And the …just like&lt;br /&gt;Fresh squeezed lemonade on the road&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know it’s been a long drive&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure it’s hot in your Levis&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be your breeze in the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;…sprinkles on mama’s apple pie&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll be playing your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Until you will sing alone&lt;br /&gt;Push you peddle down through the floor&lt;br /&gt;I will ride with you until the wheels fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;Cause we coming up there&lt;br /&gt;Oh don’t forget this&lt;br /&gt;You can wreck this&lt;br /&gt;Throw heart away&lt;br /&gt;We can live for today&lt;br /&gt;Baby I’ll show you how to roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hand in the air&lt;br /&gt;Cause we come we don’t care&lt;br /&gt;Oh don’t forget this&lt;br /&gt;You can wreck this&lt;br /&gt;With the sand on my face&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back to the base&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone will let it go&lt;br /&gt;Cause Stevie’s on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait be broken in the star lights&lt;br /&gt;Taking control on the road ..&lt;br /&gt;Turn my simple ride into a good rush&lt;br /&gt;there is no way .. ruin the fun&lt;br /&gt;we could be in for a long night&lt;br /&gt;when you brought shut gun i am alright&lt;br /&gt;i fele like a new .. just enjoy the ride&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll be playing your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Until you will sing alone&lt;br /&gt;Push you peddle down through the floor&lt;br /&gt;I will ride with you until the wheels fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;Cause we coming up there&lt;br /&gt;Oh don’t forget this&lt;br /&gt;You can wreck this&lt;br /&gt;Throw heart away&lt;br /&gt;We can live for today&lt;br /&gt;Baby I’ll show you how to roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hand in the air&lt;br /&gt;Cause we come we don’t care&lt;br /&gt;Oh don’t forget this&lt;br /&gt;You can wreck this&lt;br /&gt;With the sand on my face&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back to the base&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone will let it go&lt;br /&gt;Cause Stevie’s on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;Cause we coming up there&lt;br /&gt;Oh don’t forget this&lt;br /&gt;You can wreck this&lt;br /&gt;Throw heart away&lt;br /&gt;We can live for today&lt;br /&gt;Baby I’ll show you how to roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw your hand in the air&lt;br /&gt;Cause we come we don’t care&lt;br /&gt;Oh don’t forget this&lt;br /&gt;You can wreck this&lt;br /&gt;With the sand on my face&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back to the base&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone will let it go&lt;br /&gt;Cause Stevie’s on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-6639277690184654508?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/6639277690184654508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhUlAX0KqKE/TrbCFzeDF_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/nLAcEfjiK0U/s400/New%2BTrolls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671934185691092978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sonando a los Bee Gees..., pero sin ser ellos. Cantando en inglés..., aunque son italianos. Haciendo música disco..., aunque su principal estilo es el pop-rock progresivo. Ellos comenzaron en los años 60..., aunque continuan hoy en dia, no sin cambios de nombre, miembros de la formación, disolución del grupo y vuelta de nuevo a formar. No dejo tiempo para más intriga, su nombre es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;New Trolls&lt;/span&gt;, y son una de las bandas más conocidas de Italia, llegando a actuar como teloneros de los Rolling Stones. Músicos de una gran valía, a la vez que de estilos y álbumes muy variados, que van desde el beat, a la psicodelia, pasando por el rock progresivo, folk, pop melódico... y como no, llegando a este funk-dance con falsetes estilo Bee Gees titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It's Downtown&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una curiosa canción que se sumaba en esos años 70 al carro de la fiebre del sabado noche, y que pertenecía a la banda sonora de la pelicula "Nunca en horas de clase". Una versión hispano-italiana de "Saturday night fever", y un recuerdo nostálgico a unos años que cada vez se me hacen más lejanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="490" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TEbWutIgGeQ" 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/478367954082129355-6478292101838219663?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/6478292101838219663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=6478292101838219663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6478292101838219663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6478292101838219663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-trolls-its-downtown.html' title='New Trolls: It&apos;s Downtown'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhUlAX0KqKE/TrbCFzeDF_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/nLAcEfjiK0U/s72-c/New%2BTrolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-367489719839783120</id><published>2011-10-27T07:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T07:57:17.995+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Jazz/Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Miller Band'/><title type='text'>Steve Miller Band: Abracadabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPFatRSVmXo/Tpsys-USYsI/AAAAAAAAAdc/E8DyaSlzgbU/s1600/Steve%2BMiller%2BBand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPFatRSVmXo/Tpsys-USYsI/AAAAAAAAAdc/E8DyaSlzgbU/s400/Steve%2BMiller%2BBand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664176704572252866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Fly Like An Eagle", "The Joker", "Serenade", "Space Cowboy", "Rockin' Me"..., son muchas las canciones que esta banda estadounidense -liderada por Steve Miller- ha popularizado desde sus inicios allá por los finales de los años sesenta. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Steve Miller Band&lt;/span&gt; han hecho de su sonido californiano de blues blanco y rock, un suculento manjar para saciar el hambre musical sobre todo de los años 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos han continuado haciendo música de forma muy esporádica hasta nuestros dias, pero realmente fue en el año 1982 con el álbum que da título al video que comparto, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Abracadabra&lt;/span&gt;", la última de ese ramillete de canciones por las que pasará a la historia de la música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wCuTrfTfGd0" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I heat up, I can't cool down&lt;br /&gt;You got me spinnin'&lt;br /&gt;'Round and 'round&lt;br /&gt;'Round and 'round and 'round it goes&lt;br /&gt;Where it stops nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you call my name&lt;br /&gt;I heat up like a burnin' flame&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' flame full of desire&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra-abra-cadabra&lt;br /&gt;I want to reach out and grab ya&lt;br /&gt;Abra-abra-cadabra&lt;br /&gt;Abracadabra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me hot, you make me sigh&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;Keep me burnin' for your love&lt;br /&gt;With the touch of a velvet glove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra-abra-cadabra&lt;br /&gt;I want to reach out and grab ya&lt;br /&gt;Abra-abra-cadabra&lt;br /&gt;Abracadabra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the magic in your caress&lt;br /&gt;I feel magic when I touch your dress&lt;br /&gt;Silk and satin, leather and lace&lt;br /&gt;Black panties with an angel's face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see magic in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I hear the magic in your sighs&lt;br /&gt;Just when I think I'm gonna get away&lt;br /&gt;I hear those words that you always say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra-abra-cadabra&lt;br /&gt;I want to reach out and grab ya&lt;br /&gt;Abra-abra-cadabra&lt;br /&gt;Abracadabra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you call my name&lt;br /&gt;I heat up like a burnin' flame&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' flame full of desire&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heat up, I can't cool down&lt;br /&gt;My situation goes 'round and 'round&lt;br /&gt;I heat up, I can't cool down&lt;br /&gt;My situation goes 'round and 'round&lt;br /&gt;I heat up, I can't cool down&lt;br /&gt;My situation goes 'round and 'round&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-367489719839783120?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/367489719839783120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=367489719839783120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/367489719839783120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/367489719839783120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/10/steve-miller-band-abracadabra.html' title='Steve Miller Band: Abracadabra'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPFatRSVmXo/Tpsys-USYsI/AAAAAAAAAdc/E8DyaSlzgbU/s72-c/Steve%2BMiller%2BBand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4468695749708960356</id><published>2011-10-15T12:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:29:07.785+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donald Fagen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Donald Fagen: New Frontier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TR-CEc-nxII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/M0DkBaScH00/s1600/Donald%2BFagen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TR-CEc-nxII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/M0DkBaScH00/s400/Donald%2BFagen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557303478208414850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trás la separación de Steely Dan surgió la carrera en solitario de una de las figuras más interesantes del siglo XX. Una forma de componer sugerente y de alto nivel, un sonido rico en matices y muy sugerente..., esa es la forma con la que se presentó&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; Donald Fagen&lt;/font&gt; en su disco debut como solista en 1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su título era &lt;font style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nightfly&lt;/font&gt; y en él un pop/rock sofisticado y refinado junto a toques de jazz que hicieron y siguen haciendo las delicias de todo aquel que encienda su reproductor de música y por el empiecen a sonar sus canciones. Prácticamente todas ellas con un nivel excelente. Como olvidar "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I.G.Y&lt;/font&gt;" o "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;New Frontier&lt;/font&gt;", ellas son piezas indispensables en cualquier discoteca que pretenda poseer viva en su memoria la música del siglo XX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vVy0ZVQcl7E&amp;amp;backcolor=2b405b&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/vVy0ZVQcl7E/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="490" height="302"&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Yes we're gonna have a wingding&lt;br /&gt;A summer smoker underground&lt;br /&gt;It's just a dugout that my dad built&lt;br /&gt;In case the reds decide to push the button down&lt;br /&gt;We've got provisions and lots of beer&lt;br /&gt;The key word is survival on the new frontier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduce me to that big blonde&lt;br /&gt;She's got a touch of Tuesday Weld&lt;br /&gt;She's wearing Ambush and a French twist&lt;br /&gt;She's got us wild and she can tell&lt;br /&gt;She loves to limbo, that much is clear&lt;br /&gt;She's got the right dynamics for the new frontier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't wait 'til I move to the city&lt;br /&gt;'Til I finally make up my mind&lt;br /&gt;To learn design and study overseas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you got a steady boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Cause honey I've been watching you&lt;br /&gt;I hear you're mad about Brubeck&lt;br /&gt;I like your eyes, I like him too&lt;br /&gt;He's an artist, a pioneer&lt;br /&gt;We've got to have some music on the new frontier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't wait 'til I move to the city&lt;br /&gt;'Til I finally make up my mind&lt;br /&gt;To learn design and study overseas&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend that it's the real thing&lt;br /&gt;And stay together all night long&lt;br /&gt;And when I really get to know you&lt;br /&gt;We'll open up the doors and climb into the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Confess your passion your secret fear&lt;br /&gt;Prepare to meet the challenge of the new frontier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-4468695749708960356?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4468695749708960356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4468695749708960356&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4468695749708960356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4468695749708960356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/10/donald-fagen-new-frontier.html' title='Donald Fagen: New Frontier'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TR-CEc-nxII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/M0DkBaScH00/s72-c/Donald%2BFagen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4805416421723891073</id><published>2011-10-04T21:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T21:16:40.768+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixie Lott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Pixie Lott: Cry Me Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LCz_YbCjFk/Tn8DfWnhqQI/AAAAAAAAAis/IgYCTALdAS0/s1600/Pixie%2BLott-Cry%2BMe%2BOut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LCz_YbCjFk/Tn8DfWnhqQI/AAAAAAAAAis/IgYCTALdAS0/s400/Pixie%2BLott-Cry%2BMe%2BOut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656243494182824194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pixie Lott&lt;/span&gt; es una cantante, compositora, actriz y todo un icono de la moda de apenas 20 años de edad. Ella debutó hace apenas dos años en el mundo de la música con un álbum titulado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Turn It Up&lt;/span&gt;, donde encontrabamos canciones con sonidos pop aliñados con ciertos toques de R&amp;amp;B, que dieron lugar a canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Cry Me Out&lt;/span&gt;". Balada elegante, de buen gusto, conmovedora y bien interpretada por esta joven promesa británica que se encuentra a punto de lanzar su segundo disco, aunque por lo que he podido escuchar, me temo no alcanze el nivel obtenido con canciones como ésta que comparto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4equ1vMkgEA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="306"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got your emails&lt;br /&gt;You just don’t get females&lt;br /&gt;Now, do you?&lt;br /&gt;What’s in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Is not in your head&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mate, you’re too late&lt;br /&gt;And you weren’t worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;Now, were you?&lt;br /&gt;It’s out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;Since you blew your last chance&lt;br /&gt;When you played me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;The tears that'll fall&lt;br /&gt;Mean nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to get over yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you ain’t all that&lt;br /&gt;Baby, there’s no way back&lt;br /&gt;You can keep talking&lt;br /&gt;But baby, I’m walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found out&lt;br /&gt;How you messed me about&lt;br /&gt;I was broken (heartbroken)&lt;br /&gt;Back then I believed you&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don’t need you&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic on your phone&lt;br /&gt;Proves you weren’t alone&lt;br /&gt;She was with you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now, I couldn’t care&lt;br /&gt;About who, what or where&lt;br /&gt;We’re through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;The tears that'll fall&lt;br /&gt;Mean nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to get over yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you ain’t all that&lt;br /&gt;Baby, there’s no way back&lt;br /&gt;You can keep talking&lt;br /&gt;But baby, I’m walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;Boy, there ain’t no doubt&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won’t hurt a little bit&lt;br /&gt;Boy, better get used to it&lt;br /&gt;You can keep talking&lt;br /&gt;But baby, I’m walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;The tears that'll fall&lt;br /&gt;Mean nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to get over yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll Have to cry me out&lt;br /&gt;You'll Have to cry me out &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4805416421723891073?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4805416421723891073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4805416421723891073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4805416421723891073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4805416421723891073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/10/pixie-lott-cry-me-out.html' title='Pixie Lott: Cry Me Out'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LCz_YbCjFk/Tn8DfWnhqQI/AAAAAAAAAis/IgYCTALdAS0/s72-c/Pixie%2BLott-Cry%2BMe%2BOut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3156984693758771924</id><published>2011-09-25T21:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:33:05.606+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LeAnn Rimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><title type='text'>Leann Rimes: Swingin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V7r3p45uGgI/TnRjiaKpFiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/14rlNbtec-4/s1600/Leann%2BRimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 370px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V7r3p45uGgI/TnRjiaKpFiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/14rlNbtec-4/s400/Leann%2BRimes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653252875047474722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Si al encanto de la música country, le sumamos el de una mujer como&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; Leann Rimes&lt;/span&gt;, obtenemos una mezcla explosiva con canciones tan vibrantes como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Swingin'&lt;/span&gt;. Ella debutó en el mundo de la música con apenas 9 años, con una voz muy parecida a la de Patsy Cline y situándose en el punto de mira del mundo de la  música country estadounidense. Tiene en su haber el ser la persona más joven en la historia de la música en ganar un Grammy,  a la vez de compartir escenario o canciones con leyendas como Elton John, Bon Jovi, Chaka Khan, Whitney Houston o Tina Turner. Quizá en España sólo se la conozca por ser la voz de la mayoría de los temas de la banda sonora de "El Bar Coyote", o puede que por la extraordinaria interpretación de la canción "&lt;a href="http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/08/leann-rimes-blue.html"&gt;Blue&lt;/a&gt;" -asi dejamos constancia en otro post del blog- pero lo cierto es que han sido muchos más sus éxitos en el mundo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con un estilo que en ocasiones van desde el country al pop, nos presenta su treceavo disco de estudio en el mercado, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lady and Gentlemen&lt;/span&gt;. Un álbum que se ha hecho de esperar, ya que fue el año pasado cuando se pudo escuchar algunos de sus temas. Canciones clásicas del country bajo el particular punto de vista de una mujer..., ¡y que mujer!. Ahora por fin parece que hay fecha de lanzamiento, este 27 de septiembre, y dejo una muestra de su talento en forma de videoclip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambien os dejo referencia -por si no conocíais- de un blog en español sobre este género, &lt;a href="http://countryfiedsoul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Contryfiedsoul&lt;/a&gt;. Un sitio donde sorprenderse gratamente con la música country de siempre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DIZ3m5hkkk4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="289"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;There's a little boy, in our neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;His name is Charlie Jackson, and he's really lookin' good.&lt;br /&gt;I had to go and see him, so I called him on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;I walked over to his house, and this was goin' on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His brother was on the sofa, eatin' chocolate pie.&lt;br /&gt;His Momma was in the kitchen, cuttin' chicken up to fry.&lt;br /&gt;His Daddy was in the backyard, rollin' up a garden hose.&lt;br /&gt;I was on the porch with Charlie, feelin' love down to my toes.&lt;br /&gt;and we were swingin' (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;yes we were swingin' (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm out here on his front porch in this swing,&lt;br /&gt;Just a swingin' (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and we'll be swingin'. (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we'll be swingin'. (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;Little Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm out here on his front porch in this swing,&lt;br /&gt;Just a swingin' (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Charlieshe's a darlin', she's the apple of my eye.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm on the swing with him, it makes me almost high.&lt;br /&gt;And Charlie is my lover, and he has been since the spring.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe it started on his front porch in this swing.&lt;br /&gt;Just a swingin'. (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;ah-just a swingin'. (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm out here on his front porch in this swing,&lt;br /&gt;Just a swingin' (swingin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said Little Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm out here on his front porch in this swing,&lt;br /&gt;Just a swingin' (swingin') (swingin') &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3156984693758771924?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3156984693758771924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3156984693758771924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3156984693758771924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3156984693758771924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/09/leann-rimes-swingin.html' title='Leann Rimes: Swingin&apos;'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V7r3p45uGgI/TnRjiaKpFiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/14rlNbtec-4/s72-c/Leann%2BRimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3359350751331171727</id><published>2011-09-18T10:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T10:20:24.387+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Maroon 5: Moves Like Jagger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1RNhE6LRS8/Tm-0qs8mJcI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FC2UzjVNzpU/s1600/Maroon-5-moves-like-jagger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1RNhE6LRS8/Tm-0qs8mJcI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FC2UzjVNzpU/s400/Maroon-5-moves-like-jagger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651934703086085570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Explosivo rock and roll, agregando pop, elementos de R&amp;amp;B y un toque grunge de su vocalista Adam Levine. Desde que en el año 2001 se dieron a conocer con el nombre de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;, han llevado una progresión ascendente, evolucionando de forma clara para lograr convertirse en una banda de culto. Ahora dan un nuevo impulso a su tercer álbum -publicado el año pasado- por medio de una reedición que incluye una canción dance-pop de ritmo vibrante y sonidos electrónicos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Moves Like Jagger&lt;/span&gt;" es su título, mostrándose sexy, fresca, muy comercial y enganchando de principio a fin. Una canción que consigue convencer a su público, y atraer a uno nuevo. Para ello cuenta con la colaboración de Christina Aguilera y los movimientos de baile de Mick Jagger, el mítico cantante de los Rolling Stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iEPTlhBmwRg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Just shoot for the stars&lt;br /&gt;If it feels right&lt;br /&gt;Then aim for my heart&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like&lt;br /&gt;And take me away&lt;br /&gt;Make it okay&lt;br /&gt;I swear I’ll behave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted control&lt;br /&gt;So we waited&lt;br /&gt;I put on a show&lt;br /&gt;Now I make it&lt;br /&gt;You said I’m a kid&lt;br /&gt;My ego is big&lt;br /&gt;I don’t give a shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the tongue&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll know you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me ’til you’re drunk&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll show you all&lt;br /&gt;All the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need to try to control you&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and I’ll own you&lt;br /&gt;With them moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s hard&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like&lt;br /&gt;You’re broken and scarred&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels right&lt;br /&gt;But when you’re with me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll make you believe&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve got the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;So get in the car&lt;br /&gt;We can ride it&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you want&lt;br /&gt;Get inside it&lt;br /&gt;And you want to steer&lt;br /&gt;But I’m shifting gears&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take it from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the tongue&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll know you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me ’til you’re drunk&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll show you all&lt;br /&gt;All the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need to try to control you&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and I’ll own you&lt;br /&gt;With them moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chistina's verse]&lt;br /&gt;You wanna know&lt;br /&gt;How to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Take control&lt;br /&gt;Own me just for the night&lt;br /&gt;And if I share my secret&lt;br /&gt;You’re gonna have to keep it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody else can see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So watch and learn&lt;br /&gt;I won’t show you twice&lt;br /&gt;Head to toe&lt;br /&gt;Oooh baby rub me right&lt;br /&gt;But if I share my secret&lt;br /&gt;You’re gonna have to keep it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody else can see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the tongue&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll know you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me ’til you’re drunk&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll show you all&lt;br /&gt;All the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need to try to control you&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and I’ll own you&lt;br /&gt;With them moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3359350751331171727?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3359350751331171727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3359350751331171727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3359350751331171727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3359350751331171727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/09/maroon-5-moves-like-jagger.html' title='Maroon 5: Moves Like Jagger'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1RNhE6LRS8/Tm-0qs8mJcI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FC2UzjVNzpU/s72-c/Maroon-5-moves-like-jagger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5225212599992603026</id><published>2011-09-09T10:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T10:35:17.308+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neneh Cherry'/><title type='text'>Neneh Cherry: Buffalo Stance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN9ZsnO19nk/TfxzQDdNuKI/AAAAAAAAAgU/wl1PopIOe_U/s1600/Neneh%2BCherry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN9ZsnO19nk/TfxzQDdNuKI/AAAAAAAAAgU/wl1PopIOe_U/s400/Neneh%2BCherry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619493154694477986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La mezcla de genes es muchas veces el detonante en la aparición de especímenes con alto valor artístico, y el de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Neneh Cherry&lt;/span&gt; es sin duda un ejemplo de ello. Hija de un Sueco-africano baterista proveniente de Sierra Leona y de una sueca pintora, con dotes de artista textil, su padrastro -trompetista e influyente músico de jazz- fue quien hizo de puente con la música negra. A una edad muy temprana encontró la forma de dar rienda suelta el talento interior que había heredado de lo que le rodeaba. Jazz, punk, funk, hip-hop..., era pura energía lo que pudimos contemplar en su disco debut de 1989 con canciones tan rítmicas y bailables como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Buffalo Stance&lt;/span&gt;". Todo un éxito que no se se volverá a repetir hasta años más tarde, pero de forma muy diferente, esta vez acompañada de Youssou N'Dour en la canción que habla del racismo que lleva por título "Seven Seconds".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JWsRz3TJDEY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Who's that gigolo on the street&lt;br /&gt;With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feet&lt;br /&gt;Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed&lt;br /&gt;At the boys from home. They all came running&lt;br /&gt;They were making noise, manhandling toys&lt;br /&gt;That's the girls on the block with the nasty curls&lt;br /&gt;Wearing padded bras sucking beers through straws&lt;br /&gt;Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gigolo, Huh, sukka?&lt;br /&gt;Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh, sukka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's looking good today?&lt;br /&gt;Who's looking good in every way?&lt;br /&gt;No style rookie&lt;br /&gt;You better watch don't mess with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No moneyman can win my love&lt;br /&gt;It's sweetness that I'm thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;We always hang in a Buffalo Stance&lt;br /&gt;We do the dive every time we dance&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you love baby not romance&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a move nothing left to chance&lt;br /&gt;So don't you get fresh with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get funky. Yeah Timmy.&lt;br /&gt;Tell it like it is. Check out this DJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny&lt;br /&gt;When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy&lt;br /&gt;But you had to have style get a gold tooth smile&lt;br /&gt;Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile&lt;br /&gt;Committed a crime and went inside&lt;br /&gt;It was coming your way but you had to survive&lt;br /&gt;When you lost your babe, you lost the race&lt;br /&gt;Now you're looking at me to take her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get funky sax.&lt;br /&gt;Looking good, hanging with the wild bunch.&lt;br /&gt;Looking good in a Buffalo Stance.&lt;br /&gt;Looking good when it comes to the crunch&lt;br /&gt;Looking good's a state of mind&lt;br /&gt;State of mind don't look behind you&lt;br /&gt;State of mind or you'll be dead&lt;br /&gt;State of mind may I remind you&lt;br /&gt;Bomb the Bass...rock this place!&lt;br /&gt;What is he like? What's he like anway?&lt;br /&gt;Yo' man what do you expect the guy's a gigolo man&lt;br /&gt;You know I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2 (twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind on my face, sound in my ears&lt;br /&gt;Water from my eyes, and you on my mind&lt;br /&gt;As I sink, diving down deep...deeper into your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5225212599992603026?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5225212599992603026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5225212599992603026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5225212599992603026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5225212599992603026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/09/neneh-cherry-buffalo-stance.html' title='Neneh Cherry: Buffalo Stance'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QN9ZsnO19nk/TfxzQDdNuKI/AAAAAAAAAgU/wl1PopIOe_U/s72-c/Neneh%2BCherry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1988506760686215559</id><published>2011-07-12T18:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T18:47:10.336+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Madonna: Like A Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W5am--ladIo/ThhnBZWLWZI/AAAAAAAAAb8/IVx1qhfDiF0/s1600/Madonna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W5am--ladIo/ThhnBZWLWZI/AAAAAAAAAb8/IVx1qhfDiF0/s400/Madonna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627361008080869778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cantante, actriz, empresaria y una de las mujeres más importantes de la música del siglo XX. Hablamos de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Madonna&lt;/span&gt;, mujer de ascendencia italiana y francocanadiense que ha sabido renovarse y mantenerse en los máximas alturas de popularidad, alcanzando unas cifras de ventas y negocio astronómicas, siendo la solista más exitosa y de mayores ventas musicales de todos los tiempos. Pop, dance, disco, electrónica... renovarse o morir es lo que debió plantearse en sus inicios, y desde luego continua muy pero que muy viva. Denominada como Queen of Pop (Reina del Pop), la cantante es un icono popular internacional cuya revolución se inició con su segundo disco en el mercado hayá por 1984, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"Like a Virgin"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nile Rodgers fue su productor y en el disco dosis de dance bailable dentro de un pop asimilable para todos los públicos. Frescura, descaro, ingenuidad, optimismo y mucha energía, la misma que confio absorber en mi descanso durante este periodo estival -al igual que Madonna- por los canales de Venecia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1BDJt30FmzI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="306"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I made it through the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I made it through&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how lost I was&lt;br /&gt;Until I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was beat incomplete&lt;br /&gt;I'd been had, I was sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;But you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Shiny and new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Touched for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;When your heart beats (after first time, "With your heartbeat")&lt;br /&gt;Next to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give you all my love, boy&lt;br /&gt;My fear is fading fast&lt;br /&gt;Been saving it all for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause only love can last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Make me strong, yeah you make me bold&lt;br /&gt;Oh your love thawed out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, your love thawed out&lt;br /&gt;What was scared and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, oooh, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be yours 'till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good inside&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear my heart beat&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time?&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1988506760686215559?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1988506760686215559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1988506760686215559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1988506760686215559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1988506760686215559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/07/madonna-like-virgin.html' title='Madonna: Like A Virgin'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W5am--ladIo/ThhnBZWLWZI/AAAAAAAAAb8/IVx1qhfDiF0/s72-c/Madonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1252699904890896384</id><published>2011-07-01T07:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T07:36:45.820+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Palmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Robert Palmer: Simply Irresistible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOlbQ1NtsYI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Jej7XXz4_4w/s1600/Robert%2BPalmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 3px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOlbQ1NtsYI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Jej7XXz4_4w/s400/Robert%2BPalmer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542061161176740226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Influenciado desde niño por el blues, el soul y el jazz, su primera banda la formó a los quince años de edad y desde esos primeros comienzos hasta el final, la música ha permanecido enraizada en su vida. Con caracter y personalidad, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert Palmer&lt;/span&gt; destacó por su look formal y elegante, sus video clips rodeados de bellas mujeres -de expresión fría y distante- y por su variedad de estilos musicales que van desde sonidos soul y jazz, hasta el pop, rock e incluso reggae .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones suyas se pueden encontrar en la colección de cualquier amante de la buena música, "J&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;ohnny And Mary&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Every Kinda People&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Addicted To Love&lt;/span&gt;" o "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simply Irresistible&lt;/span&gt;", con las que consiguió un Grammy, son algunos de sus legados que perduran más allá de su existencia física.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UrGw_cOgwa8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;How can it be permissible&lt;br /&gt;She compromise my principle, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;That kind of love is mythical&lt;br /&gt;She's anything but typical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a craze you'd endorse, she's a powerful force&lt;br /&gt;You're obliged to conform when there's no other course&lt;br /&gt;She used to look good to me, but now I find her&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible, Simply irresistible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her loving is so powerful, huh&lt;br /&gt;It's simply unavoidable&lt;br /&gt;The trend is irreversible&lt;br /&gt;The woman is invincible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a natural law, and she leaves me in awe&lt;br /&gt;She deserves the applause, I surrender because&lt;br /&gt;She used to look good to me, but now I find her&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible, Simply irresistible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible (She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the money went)&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible (She's all mine, there's no other way to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's unavoidable, I'm backed against the wall |&lt;br /&gt;She gives me feelings like I never felt before |&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking promises, she's breaking every law | DRUMS&lt;br /&gt;She used to look good to me, but now I find her |&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible . She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the money went&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible She's all mine, there's no other way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUITAR SOLO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her methods are inscrutable&lt;br /&gt;The proof is irrefutable, Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh&lt;br /&gt;She's so completely kissable, huh&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are indivisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a craze you'd endorse, she's a powerful force&lt;br /&gt;You're obliged to conform when there's no other course&lt;br /&gt;She used to look good to me, but now I find her&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible (She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the money went)&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible (She's all mine, there's no other way to go)&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible (She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the money went)&lt;br /&gt;Simply irresistible (She's all mine, there's no other way to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FADE&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1252699904890896384?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1252699904890896384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1252699904890896384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1252699904890896384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1252699904890896384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/07/robert-palmer-simply-irresistible.html' title='Robert Palmer: Simply Irresistible'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOlbQ1NtsYI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Jej7XXz4_4w/s72-c/Robert%2BPalmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-6657513132773266450</id><published>2011-06-19T09:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T09:07:44.698+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sally Oldfield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Sally Oldfield: Mirrors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QyjCuMHLAI/TfTYnJZBFiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jB2_J9QcbnE/s1600/Sally%2BOldfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QyjCuMHLAI/TfTYnJZBFiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jB2_J9QcbnE/s400/Sally%2BOldfield.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617352802285196834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En un primer momento sus inicios musicales estuvieron muy ligados al de su hermano, el superconocido Mike Oldfield. De hecho con 15 años formó un dúo de folk con él llamado "The Sallyangie", donde quedaron plasmadas sus cualidades como escritora. Pero muy pronto optó por seguir un camino diferente en la búsqueda y experimentación de nuevos espacios musicales. De esa forma fue como la irlandesa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Sally Oldfield&lt;/span&gt; publica en 1978 su primer álbum en solitario titulado “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Water Bearer&lt;/span&gt;”. En él se hace cargo de la producción y mezclas, dotándolas de cierta atmósfera mística y misteriosa, que su angelical voz se encarga de canalizar de forma armoniosa, dando lugar a composiciones llenas de encanto y hechizo como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Mirrors&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D1sErzyh1Z0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Oh we are mirrors in the sun and we brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;We are singing and dancing in perfect time&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in the world that we can do&lt;br /&gt;To stop the light of love come shining through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fire of a newborn moment is shining round you&lt;br /&gt;Kiele aloha&lt;br /&gt;Hey, a perfect stranger, a feeling of you,&lt;br /&gt;Kiele aloha&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come be with me for we are, we are, we are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Perfect mirrors in the sun and we brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;We are singing and dancing in perfect time&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in the world that we can do&lt;br /&gt;To stop the light of love come shining through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fire of a golden light is shining round you&lt;br /&gt;Kiele aloha&lt;br /&gt;Hey, the wind is cold, and I long to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Kiele aloha&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come be with me for we are, we are, we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are perfect mirrors in the sun and we brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;We are singing and dancing in perfect time&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in the world that we can do&lt;br /&gt;To stop the light of love come shining through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the streets are filled with bells, and the sky was falling&lt;br /&gt;Kiele aloha&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I long to tell you, can you here me calling&lt;br /&gt;Kiele aloha&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come be with me for we are, we are, we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are perfect mirrors in the sun and we brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;We are singing and dancing in perfect time&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in the world that we can do&lt;br /&gt;To stop the light of love come shining through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are mirrors in the sun and we brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;We are singing and dancing in perfect time&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in the world that we can do&lt;br /&gt;To stop the light of love come shining through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are mirrors in the sun and we brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;We are singing and dancing in perfect time&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in the world that we can do&lt;br /&gt;To stop the light of love come shining through&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-6657513132773266450?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/6657513132773266450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=6657513132773266450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6657513132773266450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6657513132773266450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/06/sally-oldfield-mirrors.html' title='Sally Oldfield: Mirrors'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QyjCuMHLAI/TfTYnJZBFiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jB2_J9QcbnE/s72-c/Sally%2BOldfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-7040596222523738075</id><published>2011-06-12T09:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T09:14:37.923+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Forest'/><title type='text'>Deep Forest: Sweet Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KYY325MuGk/TeqPVppixXI/AAAAAAAAAf0/zzjRnWmHOXo/s1600/Deep%2BForest-%2BSweet%2BLullaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KYY325MuGk/TeqPVppixXI/AAAAAAAAAf0/zzjRnWmHOXo/s400/Deep%2BForest-%2BSweet%2BLullaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614457487590868338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El proyecto musical &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Deep Forest&lt;/span&gt; se inició a principios de la década de los 90, cuando los franceses Michel Sanchez -de formación clásica y ávido estudiante de música étnica- y Eric Mouquet -compositor y arreglista que con sintetizadores creaba sonidos de ambiente dance- decidieron unir sus ideas, y recrear grabaciones realizadas en diferentes comunidades a todo lo largo del continente africano que Michel había comprado a la Unesco, sampleándolos hasta conseguir un sonido muy particular, donde la electrónica y ambiente techno de vanguardia, se fusionaban con armonía con el ambiente de la selva tropical y la música étnica. Son un ejemplo de respeto por las identidades étnicas y las culturas en las que se inspiran, siendo el ecologismo la palabra que mejor les define.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ese primer disco -donde sorprendieron a medio mundo- podemos escuchar uno de sus mayores éxitos, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Sweet Lullaby&lt;/span&gt;". Basada en una tradicional canción de cuna en idioma Baegu de las Islas Salomón, llamado "Rorogwela", utiliza una muestra vocal que grabó inicialmente el etnomusicólogo Hugo Zemp en 1970, y que posteriormente fue liberado por la UNESCO, como parte de su colección de Fuentes Musicales. La canción hace referencia a un joven huérfano, que es consolado por su hermano mayor ante la trágica pérdida. Una canción experimental que ha sido fuente de inspiración para otros artistas, siempre por la búsqueda de sonidos más naturales que dan a la música riqueza y colorido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sICf0XtTokk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Sa ziza zecob dela dalou'a&lt;br /&gt;Boralea'e borale mi komi oula&lt;br /&gt;Etawuae'o ela'o coralia wu'aila&lt;br /&gt;Ilei pandera zel e' tomu pere no mo mai&lt;br /&gt;Alatawuané icas imani'u&lt;br /&gt;Barletas e'e barkia'a&lt;br /&gt;Pro'e lai e'le a pantou la'u&lt;br /&gt;Ilei pandera zel e' tomu pere no mo mai&lt;br /&gt;Sa ziza zecob dela dalou'a&lt;br /&gt;Boralea'e borale mi komi oula&lt;br /&gt;Alatawuané icas iwua'oula&lt;br /&gt;Ilei pandera zel e' tomu pere no mo mai&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-7040596222523738075?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/7040596222523738075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=7040596222523738075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7040596222523738075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7040596222523738075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/06/deep-forest-sweet-lullaby.html' title='Deep Forest: Sweet Lullaby'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KYY325MuGk/TeqPVppixXI/AAAAAAAAAf0/zzjRnWmHOXo/s72-c/Deep%2BForest-%2BSweet%2BLullaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-484015341577108325</id><published>2011-06-04T12:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T12:26:54.859+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Madness: One Step Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IlvEF0M3NY/TdAEsT8-XBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/gKSVzIF8R3k/s1600/Madness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IlvEF0M3NY/TdAEsT8-XBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/gKSVzIF8R3k/s400/Madness.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606986695393041426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El punk estaba desapareciendo a finales de los años 70 e inmigrantes jamaicanos traían a Inglaterra el ska. Género precursor del rocksteady y más tarde del reggae, que mezclaba musica negra americana con ritmos caribeños. Una de esas bandas formadas en Londres a mediados de los 70 y que se caracterizaron por espandir este género musical en la vieja Europa fueron los alocados &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Madness&lt;/span&gt;. Una banda dispuesta a hacernos pasar un rato agradable y divertido con sus sonidos y ritmos, donde el ska era su fundamento, pero con un sonido más rápido y desenfadado, donde los toques pop muy seleccionados, el reggae y los ritmos caribeños, hacían de su música un cóctel fresco y natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De esa forma suena uno de sus temas más conocidos, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;One Step Beyond&lt;/span&gt;" del año 1979, una invitación sonora al baile desenfrenado y la locura musical que supieron explotar principalmente en la década de los 80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N-uyWAe0NhQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Hey you, don't watch that&lt;br /&gt;Watch this!&lt;br /&gt;This is the heavy heavy monster sound&lt;br /&gt;The nuttiest sound around&lt;br /&gt;So if you've come in off the street&lt;br /&gt;And you're beginning to feel the heat&lt;br /&gt;Well listen buster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better start to move your feet&lt;br /&gt;To the rockinest, rock-steady beat&lt;br /&gt;Of madness&lt;br /&gt;One step beyond!&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-484015341577108325?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/484015341577108325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=484015341577108325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/484015341577108325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/484015341577108325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/06/madness-one-step-beyond.html' title='Madness: One Step Beyond'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IlvEF0M3NY/TdAEsT8-XBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/gKSVzIF8R3k/s72-c/Madness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8381323973966409503</id><published>2011-05-25T10:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:12:44.704+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Electric Light Orchestra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Electric Light Orchestra (E.L.O.): Shine a Little Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plm2IyzePaw/Tcbr_PBXEAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AOO4zyUY9-c/s1600/ELO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plm2IyzePaw/Tcbr_PBXEAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AOO4zyUY9-c/s400/ELO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604426257905684482" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fue desde mediados de los años 70 y hasta principios de los 80, cuando la banda inglesa &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Electric Light Orchestra&lt;/font&gt;, tambien conocida como &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;E.L.O.&lt;/font&gt;, alcanzó las más altas capas de popularidad y ventas en la música. Un intento por fusionar el rock clásico con el sinfónico, el pop e influencias de la música disco, utilizando instrumentos poco convencionales. Todo ello dotó al grupo de un repertorio de canciones meritorias para formar parte de la discoteca de cualquier amante de la música. Sonidos de violines se mezclaban con el sonido de las guitarras y las baterias, creando un ambiente de excitación contenida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Discovery&lt;/font&gt; fue su octavo disco, y uno de los que más grato recuerdo me traen a la memoria. En él canciones como "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Shine a Little Love&lt;/font&gt;", "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Don't Bring Me Down&lt;/font&gt;", "&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Train to London&lt;/font&gt;" o  "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The Diary of Horace Wimp&lt;/font&gt;", creaban un climax especial, con un acercamiento muy sugerente a la música disco. Inspiración, exquisita producción, buenos arreglos y la magia tocándoles con una varita mágica, les hicieron dueños de la creación de uno de esos discos imprescindibles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/caK5R7133kI" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Although the things you've done I wouldn't criticize.&lt;br /&gt;I guess you had your way.&lt;br /&gt;You see I gotta make you understand.&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds a foolish thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter baby 'cos' today's another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shine a little love on my life&lt;br /&gt;You shine a little love on my life&lt;br /&gt;You shine a little love on my life and let me see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember,tonight we're gonna run till dawn&lt;br /&gt;Remember,tonight we're gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;We'll never stop we got a good thing goin' on.&lt;br /&gt;I know you've heard it all before.&lt;br /&gt;But I really need you darlin' every day I need you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you understand.(Yes I understand) Can you feel it's right.&lt;br /&gt;(I know it is) Will you be the same.(I'll do it all again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a year now and it's getting so much better.&lt;br /&gt;You came home without a word.&lt;br /&gt;Though everybody said you'll soon forget her.&lt;br /&gt;Thay couldn't see and they just didn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;And lookin' in the mirror there were fools at either hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you understand.(Yes I understand) Can you feel it's right.&lt;br /&gt;(I know it is) Will you be the same.(I'll do it all again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many days had I been waiting there to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I really can't believe.&lt;br /&gt;We're walkin' out into the world tonight.&lt;br /&gt;We'll do it all again until the break of light.&lt;br /&gt;And the feelin' in your heart will soon be shinin' in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-8381323973966409503?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8381323973966409503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8381323973966409503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8381323973966409503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8381323973966409503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/05/electric-light-orchestra-elo-shine.html' title='Electric Light Orchestra (E.L.O.): Shine a Little Love'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plm2IyzePaw/Tcbr_PBXEAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AOO4zyUY9-c/s72-c/ELO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1766127361568499914</id><published>2011-05-18T21:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:07:02.591+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Machiavel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Machiavel: Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7NVPLmMpUE/TdF-q81o2SI/AAAAAAAAAfg/TsARp4NtBlI/s1600/Machiavel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7NVPLmMpUE/TdF-q81o2SI/AAAAAAAAAfg/TsARp4NtBlI/s400/Machiavel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607402287403686178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay ocasiones en los que el mero hecho de recordar una canción, más que placer...,  te genera un quebradero de cabeza al intentar encontrar en youtube, o en cualquier otro medio de localización de videos, alguna pista que te lleve a descubrir el nombre del grupo o ese video. Éste es el caso de una canción titulada &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, que llevaba ronroneando en mi cabeza varias semanas, y cuya única pista era su título y la dudosa escritura del nombre del grupo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin he podido hacer desaparecer de mi cabeza esa frustración con la evocación del nombre correcto del grupo. No es otro que el de la banda belga de pop-rock fundada en los años 70 llamada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Machiavel&lt;/span&gt; y de su quinto álbum -abandonando un poco el euro-rock progresivo y abriéndose a nuevos sonidos- titulado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;New Lines&lt;/span&gt;. En este álbum de 1980 ese tema del que os comentaba y "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Fly&lt;/span&gt;", una canción más rotunda y comercial que quiero compartir con vosotros a través de su video. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_5bSHuhx_28" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Fly, I wanna fly&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long long time&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting for you at night&lt;br /&gt;Fly, I wanna fly&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long long time&lt;br /&gt;I’m burning for you at night&lt;br /&gt;High, I wanna get high&lt;br /&gt;You know babe&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna make it higher tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know you’ll go your own way&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day&lt;br /&gt;Forget it babe gimme a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly, I wanna fly&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long long time&lt;br /&gt;I’ve waited for this magical night&lt;br /&gt;Now you want it now&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna see you cry&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel you flying tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know you’ll go your own way&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day&lt;br /&gt;Forget it babe gimme a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight, don’t wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;I only want you to be my lover,&lt;br /&gt;My love tonight&lt;br /&gt;Fly, I know we’ll fly&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long long time&lt;br /&gt;I’ve waited for you at night&lt;br /&gt;Though I know you’ll go your own way&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day&lt;br /&gt;Forget it babe gimme a good time&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1766127361568499914?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1766127361568499914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1766127361568499914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1766127361568499914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1766127361568499914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/05/machiavel-fly.html' title='Machiavel: Fly'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7NVPLmMpUE/TdF-q81o2SI/AAAAAAAAAfg/TsARp4NtBlI/s72-c/Machiavel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1821078217660849111</id><published>2011-05-08T10:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:36:21.746+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modern Talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><title type='text'>Modern Talking: You're My Heart, You're My Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_QEuHE2SnY/TYhP8iGVNZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/FxiI6faNcHo/s1600/Modern%2BTalking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_QEuHE2SnY/TYhP8iGVNZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/FxiI6faNcHo/s400/Modern%2BTalking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586803239117206930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pocos son los que hayan vivido los años 80 sin escuchar o bailar alguna de las canciones de un dueto alemán formado por Thomas Anders y el productor/compositor Dieter Bohlen, que llevaban por nombre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Modern Talking&lt;/span&gt;. Fueron unos pocos años donde publicaron un buen número de discos -concretamente 6 discos en apenas tres años- todos ellos con canciones que alcanzaron muy altas cuotas de popularidad y ventas. Su estilo musical eurodance, donde el pop se fundía con la música disco de los años 80, las voces que emergían ocasionalmente en falsetes altos y las letras sencillas pero con contagiosos estribillos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recordamos el primer sencillo que les abrió las puertas al éxito, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;You're My Heart, You're My Soul&lt;/span&gt;". Una renovada vieja fórmula ya conocida de alcanzar el éxito de inmediato, chicos atractivos, melodías pegadizas y sonidos bailables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x242tm?theme=none&amp;background=%231C52D4"&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;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x242tm?theme=none&amp;background=%231C52D4" width="490" height="360" wmode="direct" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Deep in my heart - there's a fire - a burning heart&lt;br /&gt;Deep in my heart - there's desire - for a start&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying in emotion&lt;br /&gt;It's my world in fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in my, living in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it shining everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;Stay with you together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm feeling that our love will grow&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;That's the only thing I really know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's close the door and believe my burning heart&lt;br /&gt;Feeling alright come on open up your heart&lt;br /&gt;Keep the candles burning&lt;br /&gt;Let your body melt in mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in my, living in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it shining everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;Stay with you together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm feeling that our love will grow&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;That's the only thing I really know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it shining everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding you forever&lt;br /&gt;Stay with you together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm feeling that our love will grow&lt;br /&gt;You're my heart, you're my soul&lt;br /&gt;That's the only thing I really know&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1821078217660849111?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1821078217660849111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1821078217660849111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1821078217660849111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1821078217660849111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/05/modern-talking-youre-my-heart-youre-my.html' title='Modern Talking: You&apos;re My Heart, You&apos;re My Soul'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_QEuHE2SnY/TYhP8iGVNZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/FxiI6faNcHo/s72-c/Modern%2BTalking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8314146910652479382</id><published>2011-05-01T10:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:06:18.199+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Blondie: Call Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYY5xklrtQE/TalNWC5dhhI/AAAAAAAAAbM/4sxBbGg4RmQ/s1600/Blondie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 410px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYY5xklrtQE/TalNWC5dhhI/AAAAAAAAAbM/4sxBbGg4RmQ/s400/Blondie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596089053114893842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Referente estético y musical del pop de los ochenta, la banda norteamericana &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Blondie&lt;/span&gt; -con Deborah Harry como imagen, lider vocal e icono de estilo de su época- formaron parte de la denominada "New Wave". Género musical dentro de la música rock, que nació a fines de los años 70 como derivado del punk, y que evolucionó en los años 80 como movimiento  musical y estético. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Call me&lt;/span&gt;", probablemente sea su tema más conocido, escrita por Deborah Harry y Giorgio Moroder, acaparó los primeros lugares en las listas de ventas de medio mundo, siendo el tema principal de la película American Gigolo que catapultó como estrella a Richard Gere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una mirilla al pasado y una bisagra al futuro, trás su esperado retorno para este año 2011 con un nuevo álbum titulado "Panic Of Girls". El regreso de una verdadera Diva de la música que no ha dejado de brillar a pesar de los años. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aH3Q_CZy968?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Colour me your colour, baby&lt;br /&gt;Colour me your car&lt;br /&gt;Colour me your colour, darling&lt;br /&gt;I know who you are&lt;br /&gt;Come up off your colour chart&lt;br /&gt;I know where you're coming from&lt;br /&gt;Call me on the line&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me any anytime&lt;br /&gt;Call me my love you can call me any day or night&lt;br /&gt;Call me&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with kisses, baby&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with love&lt;br /&gt;Roll me in designer sheets&lt;br /&gt;I'll never get enough&lt;br /&gt;Emotions come I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Cover up love's alibi&lt;br /&gt;Call me on the line&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me any anytime&lt;br /&gt;Call me oh my love&lt;br /&gt;When you're ready we can share the wine&lt;br /&gt;Call me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, he speaks the languages of love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, amore, chiamami chiamami.&lt;br /&gt;Oo, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi&lt;br /&gt;Anytime anyplace anywhere anyway&lt;br /&gt;Anytime anyplace anywhere any day, anyway&lt;br /&gt;Call me my life&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me any anytime&lt;br /&gt;Call me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me for some overtime&lt;br /&gt;Take me out and show me off&lt;br /&gt;Put me on the scene&lt;br /&gt;Dress Me in the fashions of the nineteen nighties&lt;br /&gt;You're the man no in between&lt;br /&gt;I know what you words can mean&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me any anytime&lt;br /&gt;Call me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me for some overtime&lt;br /&gt;Call me in my life&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me in a sweet design&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me for your lover's lover's alibi&lt;br /&gt;Call me on the line&lt;br /&gt;Call me call me any anytime&lt;br /&gt;Call me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah.&lt;br /&gt;Call me my love.&lt;br /&gt;Call me, call me any anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8314146910652479382?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8314146910652479382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8314146910652479382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8314146910652479382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8314146910652479382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/05/blondie-call-me.html' title='Blondie: Call Me'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYY5xklrtQE/TalNWC5dhhI/AAAAAAAAAbM/4sxBbGg4RmQ/s72-c/Blondie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2143048359837874991</id><published>2011-04-15T07:46:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:49:17.578+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crystal Waters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><title type='text'>Crystal Waters: Gypsy Woman (She's Homeless)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CzCpR1Piy_o/TY-USgxUnAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/h_HbCIcwUxE/s1600/Crystal%2BWaters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CzCpR1Piy_o/TY-USgxUnAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/h_HbCIcwUxE/s400/Crystal%2BWaters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588848708345437186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Gypsy Woman (She's Homeless) &lt;/span&gt;fue un éxito en el año 1991 que atravesó las fronteras de la fama en medio mundo por su tarareo contagioso y comercial. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;La da dee la dee da...&lt;/span&gt;" tenía todos los ingredientes para arrastrarte a moverte y ronronear, una y otra vez en tu cabeza su ritmo cuasi obsesivo. La responsable de ello era una afro-americana que lleva por nombre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Crystal Waters&lt;/span&gt;. Su voz negra y poderosa, con inequívoca fragancia house, servía tanto para estar en las radiofórmulas de éxito, como en las pistas de baile de las mejores discotecas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mediación de su deliciosa voz nos contaba -con elegancia e ironía- la vida de una mujer gitana e indigente que cantaba por dinero. Una bella melodía, una deliciosa voz, y un ritmo contagioso para disfrutar -en apenas cuatro minutos- de una de los temas house de la década de los 90 que aún me siguen seduciendo en este nuevo milenio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_KztNIg4cvE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;She wakes up early every morning&lt;br /&gt;Just to do her hair now&lt;br /&gt;Because she cares yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her day oh wouldn't be right&lt;br /&gt;Without her make up&lt;br /&gt;She's never had a make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just like you and me&lt;br /&gt;But she's homeless, she's homeless&lt;br /&gt;As she stands there singing for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my sleep I see her begging&lt;br /&gt;Preaching please&lt;br /&gt;Although her body is not mine&lt;br /&gt;I ask now why God why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just like you and me&lt;br /&gt;But she's homeless, she's homeless&lt;br /&gt;As she stands there singing for money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just like you and me&lt;br /&gt;As she stands there singing for money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;La da dee la dee da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Homeless)'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CzCpR1Piy_o/TY-USgxUnAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/h_HbCIcwUxE/s72-c/Crystal%2BWaters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-9217416988507600711</id><published>2011-04-01T08:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:56:08.576+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian Dury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Ian Dury: Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDGj1aAskYg/TZVuTZ1cepI/AAAAAAAAAa8/M3td_eIl95A/s1600/Ian%2BDury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDGj1aAskYg/TZVuTZ1cepI/AAAAAAAAAa8/M3td_eIl95A/s400/Ian%2BDury.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590495792081959570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Ian Dury&lt;/span&gt; fue un actor, compositor y lider de la banda Ian Dury and the Blockheads, con cierto éxito en los años 70 y que nos dejó alguna que otra canción digna de recordar a su paso por la música en el siglo pasado. Hace nada se cumplieron once años de su desaparición, y nos dejó sus vivencias adquiridas por su batallaje por el rock, funk, blues y punk. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sex &amp;amp; Drugs &amp;amp; Rock &amp;amp; Roll&lt;/span&gt;" quizás sea su tema más conocido allá por los años 70, pero tampoco le queda a la zaga este otro titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Hit Me with Your Rhythm Stick (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pégame con tu palo rítmico&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;" con el que lo recordamos por su originalidad y personal forma de vivir la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0WGVgfjnLqc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;In the deserts of Sudan&lt;br /&gt;And the gardens of Japan&lt;br /&gt;From Milan to Yucatán&lt;br /&gt;Every woman, every man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your rhythm stick&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Je t'adore, ich liebe dich&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your rhythm stick&lt;br /&gt;Hit me slowly, hit me quick&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wilds of Borneo&lt;br /&gt;And the vineyards of Bordeaux&lt;br /&gt;(laughs)imo, Arapaho&lt;br /&gt;Move their body to and fro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your rhythm stick&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Das ist gut, c'est fantastique&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your rhythm stick&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to be a lunatic&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit mmmeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dock of Tiger Bay&lt;br /&gt;On the road to Mandalay&lt;br /&gt;From Bombay to Santa Fé&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills to Brixton Academy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your rhythm stick&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;C'est si bon, ist es nicht&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your rhythm stick&lt;br /&gt;Two fat persons, click, click, click&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Hit me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-9217416988507600711?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/9217416988507600711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=9217416988507600711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/9217416988507600711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/9217416988507600711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/04/ian-dury-hit-me-with-your-rhythm-stick.html' title='Ian Dury: Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDGj1aAskYg/TZVuTZ1cepI/AAAAAAAAAa8/M3td_eIl95A/s72-c/Ian%2BDury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8528543450434132457</id><published>2011-03-25T07:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T07:47:58.240+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modjo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Modjo: Lady (Hear me Tonight)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AoATT08epnc/TW-t7e88NgI/AAAAAAAAAdU/v2SdV1UmEqU/s1600/Modjo-Lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579869700767888898" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 0px 0px; width: 250px; height: 280px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AoATT08epnc/TW-t7e88NgI/AAAAAAAAAdU/v2SdV1UmEqU/s400/Modjo-Lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El productor Romain Tranchart y el vocalista Yann Destagnol (tambien conocido como Yann Destal), forman el dúo francés de house/pop &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Modjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ellos coincidieron en Paris en 1998, y decidieron juntar sus experiencias en pistas para sesiones, surgiendo en una de ellas este delicioso tema titulado &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"Lady (Hear me Tonight)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que seguro a más de uno le habrá hecho pasar más de un buen momento en una pista de baile. Utilizaban un sample de guitarra de la canción "Soup for One" del famoso y mítico grupo Chic, en su interior formado por el guitarrista Nile Rodgers, el batería Tony Thompson, y el bajista Bernard Edwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprovechando el éxito de la canción, en el año 2001 publicaron su único álbum en el mercado, capturando la inspiración y ritmo del clásico sonido disco, utilizando sonidos más actuales, creando todo un clásico del pop/house y música electrónica. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HzpCcNdhy5w?rel=0" frameborder="0" height="390" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Lady hear me tonight 'cause my feeling is just so right&lt;br /&gt;As we dance by the moonlight can't you see you're my delight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady I just feel like I won't get you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved for the first time and I know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady hear me tonight 'cause my feeling is just so right&lt;br /&gt;Lady I just feel like I won't get you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady hear me tonight 'cause my feeling is just so right&lt;br /&gt;As we dance by the moonlight can't you see you're my delight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady I just feel like I won't get you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved for the first time and I know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady hear me tonight 'cause my feeling is just so right&lt;br /&gt;Lady I just feel like I won't get you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Lady hear me tonight, can't you see you're my delight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady I just feel like I feel loved for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Lady hear me tonight 'cause my feeling is just so right&lt;br /&gt;Lady I just feel like&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8528543450434132457?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8528543450434132457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8528543450434132457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8528543450434132457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8528543450434132457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/03/modjo-lady-hear-me-tonight.html' title='Modjo: Lady (Hear me Tonight)'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AoATT08epnc/TW-t7e88NgI/AAAAAAAAAdU/v2SdV1UmEqU/s72-c/Modjo-Lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-959980025089211714</id><published>2011-03-17T07:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:38:36.745+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billy Ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul/RnB'/><title type='text'>Billy Ocean: When the going gets tough, the tough gets going</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9qQjLbwt_w/TXP0IppihbI/AAAAAAAAAaU/y7HDKgekHTo/s1600/billy-ocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0px 20px 0px 20px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9qQjLbwt_w/TXP0IppihbI/AAAAAAAAAaU/y7HDKgekHTo/s400/billy-ocean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581072792698389938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Transcurría la mitad de la década de los ochenta, cuando dentro de una banda sonora de una película, podíamos escuchar una de esas canciones que sin dificultad su melodía queda atrapada dentro de nuestras cabezas y se tatararea una y otra vez. La película era &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;La Joya Del Nilo (The Jewel of The Nile)&lt;/span&gt;, y la canción "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;When the going gets tough, the tough gets going&lt;/span&gt;". Actores de la talla de Danny DeVito, Michael Douglas y Kathleen Turner participaron, no sólo en la película, sino tambien en este videoclip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su interprete era un nativo de la isla de Trinidad y Tobago que emigró a Inglaterra para dedicarse a la música, alcanzando un buen número de éxitos con su estilo pop/R&amp;amp;b. El año pasado le otorgaron el premio MOBO Awards por toda una vida dedicada a la música, y es que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Billy Ocean&lt;/span&gt; ya con 61 años lleva casi 40 años disfrutando de su trabajo. Todo un lujo volver a escuchar una de sus canciones de su etapa más gloriosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.mojvideo.com/v/a97b35c656dbbd6862c7"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mojvideo.com/v/a97b35c656dbbd6862c7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="490" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;When the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;The tough get going, tough, tough, huh, huh, huh&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets tough, the tough get ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, ooooh, du da do da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got something to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I got something to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna put this dream in motion&lt;br /&gt;Never let nothing stand in my way&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets touch&lt;br /&gt;The tough get going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get myself 'cross the river&lt;br /&gt;That's the price I'm willing to pay&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make you stand and deliver&lt;br /&gt;And give me love in the old-fashion way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll climb any mountain&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, can I touch you (can I touch you)&lt;br /&gt;And do the things that lovers do&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, wanna hold you (wanna hold you)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get it through to you, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;The tough get going&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets rough&lt;br /&gt;The tough get rough&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna buy me a one-way ticket&lt;br /&gt;Nothin's gonna hold me back&lt;br /&gt;Your love's like a slow train coming (slow train coming)&lt;br /&gt;And I feel it coming down the track (woh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll climb any mountain&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (ooh) can I touch you (can I touch you)&lt;br /&gt;And do the things that lovers do&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, (ooh) wanna hold you (wanna hold you)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get it through to you (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;'Cos when the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;The tough get going&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets rough&lt;br /&gt;The tough get rough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Wooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll climb any mountain&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll swim any sea&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', I'll reach for the heaven&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', with you lovin' me&lt;br /&gt;Oooh (oooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, can I touch you (can I touch you)&lt;br /&gt;And do the things that lovers do (can I touch you)&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, wanna hold you (wanna hold you)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get it through to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;Going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;Going gets rough&lt;br /&gt;Going gets rough...&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-959980025089211714?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/959980025089211714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=959980025089211714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/959980025089211714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/959980025089211714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/03/billy-ocean-when-going-gets-tough-tough.html' title='Billy Ocean: When the going gets tough, the tough gets going'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9qQjLbwt_w/TXP0IppihbI/AAAAAAAAAaU/y7HDKgekHTo/s72-c/billy-ocean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2300004561947874912</id><published>2011-03-08T07:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T07:56:36.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>R.E.M: Überlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtLOARQKCM4/TXXSv1nKq6I/AAAAAAAAAac/0RzRSiuecj4/s1600/Rem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtLOARQKCM4/TXXSv1nKq6I/AAAAAAAAAac/0RzRSiuecj4/s400/Rem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581599032482638754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya ha salido al mercado el último disco de la banda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;R.E.M &lt;/span&gt; Su título "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Collapse Into Now&lt;/span&gt;" y en él un conjunto de 12 canciones bajo la producción de Jacknife Lee -U2, Snow Patrol y The Hives- y las colaboraciones de Patti Smith, el guitarrista Lenny Kaye, Peaches, Eddie Vedder, además del cantante de The Hidden Cameras, Joel Gibb. El álbum tratará de ser fiel a sus seguidores, con canciones desgarradoras a medio tiempo que tanto éxito les ha reportado, pero tambien habrá hueco para un rock de más alto voltaje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ÜBerlin&lt;/span&gt;" es el videoclip con el que se inician la singladura del álbum en las calles. Una canción de caracter folk similar a "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Out of time&lt;/span&gt;" de 1991 donde muestran su buen estado actual y sus ganas por seguir siendo los mismos que abrieron las puertas al rock alternativo y revolucionaron la música hace ya 30 años.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZITh-XIikgI?rel=0" frameborder="0" height="390" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Hey now, take your pills and&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, make your breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, comb your hair and off to work&lt;br /&gt;Crash land, no illusions, no collision, no intrusion&lt;br /&gt;My imagination runs away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know what I am chasing&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know that this is changing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am flying on a star into a meteor tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am flying on a star, star, star&lt;br /&gt;I will make it through the day&lt;br /&gt;And then the day becomes the night&lt;br /&gt;I will make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, take the U-Bahn, five stops, change the station&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, don’t forget that change will save you&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, count a thousand-million people, that’s astounding&lt;br /&gt;Chasing through the city with their stars on bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know what I am chasing&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know that this is changing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am flying on a star into a meteor tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am flying on a star, star, star&lt;br /&gt;I will make it through the day&lt;br /&gt;And then the day becomes the night&lt;br /&gt;I will make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t mind repeating, I am not complete&lt;br /&gt;I have never been the gifted type&lt;br /&gt;Hey, man, tell me something, are you off to somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to go with me tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know that this is changing&lt;br /&gt;We walk the streets to feel the ground I’m chasing: ÜBerlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am flying on a star into a meteor tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am flying on a star, star, star&lt;br /&gt;I will make it through the day&lt;br /&gt;And then the day and then the day becomes the night&lt;br /&gt;I will make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2300004561947874912?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2300004561947874912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2300004561947874912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2300004561947874912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2300004561947874912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/03/rem-uberlin.html' title='R.E.M: Überlin'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtLOARQKCM4/TXXSv1nKq6I/AAAAAAAAAac/0RzRSiuecj4/s72-c/Rem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3431142711660278009</id><published>2011-03-01T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:35:25.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Lady Gaga: Born This Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVptmWMYrJA/TWlqSkLrozI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3d9k8Q5X8qc/s1600/lady-gaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVptmWMYrJA/TWlqSkLrozI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3d9k8Q5X8qc/s400/lady-gaga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578106480657933106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoy en dia son muy pocos los habitantes de este planeta que no conocen de alguna u otra manera el fenómeno que envuelve a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt;. Extrafalaria, provocadora, odiada por unos y querida por otros... eso es fundamental para poder alcanzar los niveles de popularidad tan altos a los que ha llegado. No se trata de casualidad, ella estuvo varios años peleando hasta encontrar su sitio en el mundo de la música y publicar su primer disco. Ella, con su voz poderosa y desafiante -muy al estilo Freddie Mercury- moldeó un sonido pop con toques dances y electrónicos, componiendo y produciendo temas pegadizos y muy asimilables por el gran público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de su juventud -no llega a los 25 años- está a punto de publicar su tercer álbum titulado igual que su single, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Born This Way&lt;/span&gt;". Todos sus álbumes han sido éxitos de ventas -más de 15 millones de discos- y reconocimientos, ni más ni menos que 12 nominaciones a Grammy ganando 5 de ellos y es considerada una de las artistas más influyentes del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Señores y señores!, con todos ustedes Lady Gaga en estado puro durante la ceremonia de entrega de los Grammys de este año.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xl0N7JM3wZk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" width="490"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M&lt;br /&gt;Just put your paws up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you were born this way, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mama told me when I was young&lt;br /&gt;We're all born superstars&lt;br /&gt;She rolled my hair, put my lipstick on&lt;br /&gt;In the glass of her boudoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are"&lt;br /&gt;She said, "'Cause He made you perfect, babe"&lt;br /&gt;"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me when I say"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful in my way,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause God makes no mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right track, baby&lt;br /&gt;I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide yourself in regret,&lt;br /&gt;Just love yourself and you're set&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right track, baby&lt;br /&gt;I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;(Born this way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, there ain't no other way&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;(Born this way)&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, there ain't other way&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right track, baby&lt;br /&gt;I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a drag, just be a queen&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a drag, just be a queen&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a drag, just be a queen&lt;br /&gt;Don't be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give yourself prudence and love your friends&lt;br /&gt;Subway kid, rejoice the truth&lt;br /&gt;In the religion of the insecure&lt;br /&gt;I must be myself, respect my youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different lover is not a sin&lt;br /&gt;Believe capital H-I-M (hey, hey, hey)&lt;br /&gt;I love my life, I love this record and&lt;br /&gt;Mi amore vole fe yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful in my way,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause God makes no mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right track, baby&lt;br /&gt;I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide yourself in regret,&lt;br /&gt;Just love yourself and you're set&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right track, baby&lt;br /&gt;I was born this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, there ain't no other way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-3431142711660278009?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3431142711660278009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3431142711660278009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3431142711660278009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3431142711660278009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/03/lady-gaga-born-this-way.html' title='Lady Gaga: Born This Way'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVptmWMYrJA/TWlqSkLrozI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3d9k8Q5X8qc/s72-c/lady-gaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3587641712505969652</id><published>2011-02-24T11:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T11:25:08.633+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Paul Young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>John Paul Young: Love Is In The Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GY6LDAi2X0/TVbsNGsMHhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MLShwBX2wCo/s1600/John%2BPaul%2BYoung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GY6LDAi2X0/TVbsNGsMHhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MLShwBX2wCo/s400/John%2BPaul%2BYoung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572901298795978258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Love Is In The Air&lt;/span&gt;" es una de esas canciones cuya melodía te envuelve y su encanto la hacen perdurar durante décadas con la misma frescura que cuando se publicó, y de eso ya ha transcurrido unas cuantas décadas. De esa magia se encargaron en la composición el escocés George Young -hermano mayor de los guitarristas de AC-DC y bajista y coproductor de alguno de sus discos- junto al alemán Harry Vanda. Ellos se trasladaron a Australia y allí conocieron a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;John Paul Young&lt;/span&gt; -escocés de nacimiento aunque se crió en Australia- con quien trabajaron en numerosas composiciones para él, incluido este tema con el que alcanzó su mayor éxito internacional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="333" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NNC0kIzM1Fo" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I look around&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Every sight and every sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I'm being foolish&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if I'm being wise&lt;br /&gt;But it's something that I must believe in&lt;br /&gt;And it's there when I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;In the whisper of the trees&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;In the thunder of the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I'm just dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if I feel sane&lt;br /&gt;But it's something that I must believe in&lt;br /&gt;And it's there when you call out my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;In the rising of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;When the day is nearly done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if you're an illusion&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if I see it true&lt;br /&gt;But you're something that I must believe in&lt;br /&gt;And you're there when I reach out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;everywhere I look around&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Every sight and every sound&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I'm being foolish&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if I'm being wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's something that I must believe in&lt;br /&gt;And it's there when I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air ohh ohhh ; love is in the air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-3587641712505969652?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3587641712505969652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3587641712505969652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3587641712505969652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3587641712505969652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/02/john-paul-young-love-is-in-air.html' title='John Paul Young: Love Is In The Air'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GY6LDAi2X0/TVbsNGsMHhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MLShwBX2wCo/s72-c/John%2BPaul%2BYoung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-630668440283067805</id><published>2011-02-15T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:25:39.041+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Van Halen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Van Halen: Jump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TS4T3DJ4T0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/oiMwZK5Zkno/s1600/Van%2BHalen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TS4T3DJ4T0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/oiMwZK5Zkno/s400/Van%2BHalen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561404426309619522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Su debut discográfico fue un tremendo éxito en 1978, hasta el punto de ser considerado como un hito en la historia del rock. Fueron toda una referencia en el denominado hard rock en los Estados Unidos. Al frente los hermanos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Van Halen&lt;/span&gt; que dan nombre a la banda, aunque tambien contaron con la versatilidad y poderío vocal de David Lee Roth en su primera etapa. Su éxito fue tan grande que figuran en el Libro Guinness de los Records con la mayor cantidad de Nº 1's en la lista de rock de Billboard, llegando incluso Michael Jackson a solicitar a Eddie Van halen para que compusiera el sólo de guitarra de la canción "beat it" de su LP "Thriller".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De esa época es este single que seguro muchos de vosotros recordareís. Se trata de "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Jump&lt;/span&gt;", catalogado como uno de los temas más influyentes en el salón de la fama del Rock And Roll, de ritmo y melodía pegadiza que cuenta con dos sólos -uno de guitarra y otro de sintetizador- que marcan un sello inconfundible, catapultando al álbum titulado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt;, al nivel de Disco de Diamante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wlq0lYB3iSM&amp;amp;backcolor=2b405b&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/wlq0lYB3iSM/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I get up, and nothing gets me down.&lt;br /&gt;You got it tough. I've seen the toughest around.&lt;br /&gt;And I know, baby, just how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;You've got to roll with the punches to get to what's real&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see me standing here,&lt;br /&gt;I've got my back against the record machine&lt;br /&gt;I ain't the worst that you've seen.&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see what I mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Might as well jump. Jump !&lt;br /&gt;Might as well jump.&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, jump. Jump !&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, jump.&lt;br /&gt;Aaa-ohh Hey you ! How said that ?&lt;br /&gt;Baby how you been ?&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know, you won't know&lt;br /&gt;until we begin.&lt;br /&gt;Well can't you see me standing here,&lt;br /&gt;I've got my back against the record machine&lt;br /&gt;I ain't the worst that you've seen.&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see what I mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Might as well jump. Jump !&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, jump.&lt;br /&gt;Might as well jump. Jump !&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, jump.&lt;br /&gt;(guitar solo)&lt;br /&gt;(keyboard solo)&lt;br /&gt;Might as well jump. Jump !&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, jump.&lt;br /&gt;Get it and jump. Jump !&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, jump.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-630668440283067805?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/630668440283067805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=630668440283067805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/630668440283067805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/630668440283067805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/02/van-halen-jump.html' title='Van Halen: Jump'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TS4T3DJ4T0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/oiMwZK5Zkno/s72-c/Van%2BHalen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2149147629518540037</id><published>2011-02-05T20:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T21:26:49.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scatman John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><title type='text'>Scatman John: Scatman (Ski Ba Bop Ba Dop Bop)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TReXSAXG2YI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9UHUUa-M3RQ/s1600/Scatman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TReXSAXG2YI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9UHUUa-M3RQ/s400/Scatman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555075000975153538" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Paradojas del destino, o quizás su tesón, lograron que su mayor incoveniente para abrirse camino en el mercado discográfico, lo convirtiera en su mayor cualidad para lograr el estrellato. Nos referimos a la tartamudez severa que lo acompañaba desde la niñez y lo tenía prisionero en esa jaula invisible para las palabras. Su nombre de "guerra" era &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Scatman John&lt;/font&gt; y tuvo que llegar hasta los 52 años -cuatro años antes de su muerte- para lograr a través de una canción, "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Scatman (Ski Ba Bop Ba Dop Bop)&lt;/font&gt;", un éxito internacional espectacular. De nada hubieran servido sus cualidades como pianista profesional de jazz para alcanzar el éxito, sino se hubiera atrevido en fusionar el scat con la música disco y el hip-hop, y sobre todo, lanzarse a poner letra a sus canciones. Ser el mismo sin complejos, contando y cantando al mundo lo que le pasaba por la cabeza, con mucho sentido del humor y sobre todo con la necesidad de demostrar a los demas que no hay que volver la espalda a los problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En 1996 comentó en una entrevista "&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Espero que los niños, mientras cantan o bailan mis canciones, sientan que la vida no es tan mala como parece. Al menos por tan sólo un minuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;".  Son las palabras de un hombre optimista que hizo de su defecto su mejor virtud, utilizándola como medio de ayudar y enseñar a los demas que todas las puertas tienen una cerradura, y sólo hay que saber usar la llave adecuada para poder abrirla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="333" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E12o_tBkj14" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;(Scatting by Scatman John)&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman&lt;br /&gt;(Scatting by Scatman John)&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman&lt;br /&gt;(Scatting by Scatman John)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stutters one way or the other&lt;br /&gt;So check out my message to you.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact don't let nothin' hold you back.&lt;br /&gt;If the Scatman can do it so can you.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's sayin' that the Scatman stutters&lt;br /&gt;But doesn't ever stutter when he sings.&lt;br /&gt;But what you don't know I'm gonna tell you right now&lt;br /&gt;That the stutter and the scat is the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;Yo I'm the Scatman.&lt;br /&gt;Where's the Scatman ? I'm the Scatman.&lt;br /&gt;Why should we be pleasin' all the politician heathens&lt;br /&gt;Who would try to change the seasons if they could?&lt;br /&gt;The state of the condition insults my intuitions&lt;br /&gt;And it only makes me crazy and my heart like wood.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stutters one way or the other&lt;br /&gt;So check out my message to you.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact don't let nothin' hold you back.&lt;br /&gt;If the Scatman can do it brother so can you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman.&lt;br /&gt;(Scatting by Scatman John)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stutters one way or the other&lt;br /&gt;So check out my message to you.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact don't let nothin' hold you back.&lt;br /&gt;If the Scatman can do it brother so can you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman.&lt;br /&gt;I hear you all ask 'bout the meaning of scat.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm the professor and all I can tell you is&lt;br /&gt;While you're still sleepin' the saints are still weepin' cause&lt;br /&gt;Things you call dead haven't yet had the chance to be born.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman.&lt;br /&gt;(Scatting by Scatman John)&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman....repeat after me&lt;br /&gt;It's a scoobie oobie doobie scoobie doobie melody&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Scatman....repeat after me&lt;br /&gt;It's a scoobie oobie doobie scoobie doobie melody&lt;br /&gt;(Scatting by Scatman John)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-2149147629518540037?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2149147629518540037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2149147629518540037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2149147629518540037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2149147629518540037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/02/scatman-john-scatman-ski-ba-bop-ba-dop.html' title='Scatman John: Scatman (Ski Ba Bop Ba Dop Bop)'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TReXSAXG2YI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9UHUUa-M3RQ/s72-c/Scatman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1060098489258441295</id><published>2011-01-27T14:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:19:29.295+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxette'/><title type='text'>Roxette: She's got nothing on (but the radio)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TTqyMwl9TsI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kOpIsrIZeJk/s1600/Roxette-Charm-School.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TTqyMwl9TsI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kOpIsrIZeJk/s400/Roxette-Charm-School.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564956221841952450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De nuevo vemos como en este 2011 continua la tendencia de los últimos años del retorno al mercado de viejas bandas que tratan de retomar el hueco que dejaron tiempo atrás. Éste es el caso de dúo sueco &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Roxette&lt;/span&gt;, que con su disco &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Charm School&lt;/span&gt;, vuelven trás prácticamente 10 años de silencio. Con un palmarés rico en reconocimientos y ventas de discos, se plantean una actualización de su sonido. Un pop comercial con fuerza e intensidad en las melodías, y bajo la personal voz de Marie Frediksson que identifican un sonido que los ha convertido en uno de los dúos más radiados en las pasadas décadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;She's got nothing on (but the radio)&lt;/span&gt;" es el esperado video presentación. Frescura, fuerza e ilusión -a pesar de su madurez- que les llevará a hacer una gira mundial y apostar fuerte por su primer álbum en esta nueva década.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="500" height="333" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f1N-Gf0Fbcg" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 490px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;What she got she got to give it to somebody&lt;br /&gt;What she got she got to give it to someone&lt;br /&gt;It’s not a case of growin’ up or lots of money&lt;br /&gt;It’s just the fundamental twist of the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she got she got to let somebody find it (- “Really?”)&lt;br /&gt;What she got is not for her to keep alone (- “Oh!”)&lt;br /&gt;Nobody’s got a clue if there is such a reason (- “Yea?”)&lt;br /&gt;Why she wanna play it o-on her own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s got nothing on but the radio&lt;br /&gt;She’s a passion play&lt;br /&gt;And like the break of day&lt;br /&gt;She takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she got she got to give to some contender&lt;br /&gt;What she got is just like gold dust on a shelf&lt;br /&gt;And no one’s got a clue what’s on her brave agenda&lt;br /&gt;Why she wanna keep it keep it to herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s got nothing on but the radio&lt;br /&gt;It’s a passion play&lt;br /&gt;And like the break of day&lt;br /&gt;She takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did the painting on my wall?&lt;br /&gt;Who left a poem down the hall?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I don’t understand at all, he-he-hey&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1060098489258441295?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1060098489258441295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1060098489258441295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1060098489258441295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1060098489258441295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/01/roxette-shes-got-nothing-on-but-radio.html' title='Roxette: She&apos;s got nothing on (but the radio)'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TTqyMwl9TsI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kOpIsrIZeJk/s72-c/Roxette-Charm-School.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2278004883652161320</id><published>2011-01-19T08:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:20:26.438+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamiroquai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Jamiroquai: Lifeline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TS4Xk1D79GI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9GnoVz77bo4/s1600/jamiroquai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TS4Xk1D79GI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9GnoVz77bo4/s400/jamiroquai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561408511335461986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El acid Jazz, el pop-rock, el electro-funk... asi son los sonidos que podemos encontrar al escuchar a la banda inglesa -liderada por Jason "Jay" Kay- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt;. Desde que se formaron en 1992, han ido moldeando su sonido desde un acid jazz y forma de cantar con reminiscencias al gran Stevie Wonder, hacia sonidos más electrónicos y dance, sin perder por ello la magia, el encanto y energía vital que fluye de forma natural evocando un sonido soul de los años 70 que les ha hecho ser conocidos en todo el mundo, vender más de 35 millones de discos y acumular numerosos reconocimientos internacionales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Rock Dust Light Star&lt;/span&gt; es su séptimo álbum de estudio, después de un paréntesis de 5 años y cambio de compañía discográfica, Universal Music. Tres son los temas con los que nos presentaba su nuevo trabajo el año pasado y que presentaba en &lt;a href="http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2010/10/jamiroquai-blue-skies.html"&gt;Magiasoul&lt;/a&gt;, ambos rodados en Almería. Ahora nos presenta un nuevo video-clip de corte más pop titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Lifeline&lt;/span&gt;", donde nos muestra la intimidad del dia a dia en sus conciertos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="500" height="333" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K4wvO9yT5hk" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Rollin’, I’m down the sunny avenues&lt;br /&gt;Well, all this running around&lt;br /&gt;I’m back on the road with you again and baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free ride, I haven’t got a care in the world&lt;br /&gt;There’s only me and you, girl&lt;br /&gt;Back on the road with you again, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet life, well, honey, you’re my best life&lt;br /&gt;And all because you saved me&lt;br /&gt;Zero to hero, that’s what you made me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady, you know that she excites me&lt;br /&gt;But her momma never liked me&lt;br /&gt;I’m back on the road with you I gotta, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t beg no hole in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you spoil my sweet charade&lt;br /&gt;I get high on the girl&lt;br /&gt;For me she was clearly made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don’t get mixed up about it&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause she won’t leave me I’d see&lt;br /&gt;I get a groove with the girl&lt;br /&gt;She got a lifeline out to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadlines, we won’t be needing any of those no more&lt;br /&gt;Seems as the right time&lt;br /&gt;To be back on the road with you again, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like, I’ll never feel the cold now&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never be alone now&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m back on the road with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don’t beg no hole in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you spoil my sweet charade&lt;br /&gt;I get high on the girl&lt;br /&gt;For me she was clearly made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need no destination&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause my baby saving me&lt;br /&gt;She got lifeline of love&lt;br /&gt;She got it all thrown out to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lose me now&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I need you, baby, need you, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get up, run away, my baby&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get on, run away, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know your momma never liked me&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause she said we’re gonna break up&lt;br /&gt;Said it’s gonna never work&lt;br /&gt;But it’s too bad, baby, I’m back on the road again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna move ya&lt;br /&gt;Run into the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Just me and you together&lt;br /&gt;I’ve gotta groove on girl&lt;br /&gt;Your momma never liked me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t beg no hole in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you spoil my sweet charade&lt;br /&gt;I get high on the girl, yeah&lt;br /&gt;For me she was clearly made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got my feel good factor&lt;br /&gt;And it’s gone right through the groove&lt;br /&gt;I get the blues with the news, girl&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on the hoof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw me a lifeline, throw me a lifeline&lt;br /&gt;A lifeline of love, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Throw me a lifeline, throw me a lifeline&lt;br /&gt;A lifeline of love, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need your lifeline of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it out to me&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need her&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lose me now&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lose me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got your lifeline all thrown out to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’ve got your lifeline&lt;br /&gt;Oh, got your lifeline of love, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2278004883652161320?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2278004883652161320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2278004883652161320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2278004883652161320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2278004883652161320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/01/jamiroquai-lifeline.html' title='Jamiroquai: Lifeline'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TS4Xk1D79GI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9GnoVz77bo4/s72-c/jamiroquai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3143637213569501941</id><published>2011-01-12T09:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T09:38:00.048+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>R.E.M : Losing My Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rapid Eye Movement -término con que los expertos denominan a un período concreto del sueño- esas son las iniciales que adoptó un cuarteto estadounidense para formar su nombre, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;R.E.M&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S8ApRhEhCYI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WgQ5bJaxO8Q/s1600/rem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S8ApRhEhCYI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WgQ5bJaxO8Q/s400/rem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458408129284868482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos fueron pioneros del llamado rock alternativo y fuente de inspiración para bandas que se formaron desde los 80 hasta nuestros dias. Su mayor éxito hay que localizarlo a principio de los 90, con el tema "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Losing My Religion&lt;/span&gt;" que los catapultó como banda de culto. Estaba incluida en su álbum de 1991 titulado &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Out Of Time&lt;/span&gt;, un álbum con tintes de espontaneidad, instrumentos poco comunes en ellos de viento y mandolinas, todo ello con estribillos pegadizos y letras donde expresaban sus contradicciones. El single les proporcionó problemas con la iglesia católica, aunque como contrapartida más de 10 millones de copias vendidas, varios Grammys, premios MTV y como decíamos antes, la mitificación del grupo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AwUZVkKfE70&amp;amp;backcolor=2b405b&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/AwUZVkKfE70/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Life is bigger&lt;br /&gt;It's bigger than you&lt;br /&gt;And you are not me&lt;br /&gt;The lengths that I will go to&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the corner&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Losing my religion&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep up with you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I can do it&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I haven't said enough&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every whisper&lt;br /&gt;Of every waking hour I'm&lt;br /&gt;Choosing my confessions&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep an eye on you&lt;br /&gt;Like a hurt lost and blinded fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The hint of the century&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The slip that brought me&lt;br /&gt;To my knees failed&lt;br /&gt;What if all these fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Come flailing around&lt;br /&gt;Now I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;That was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3143637213569501941?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3143637213569501941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3143637213569501941&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3143637213569501941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3143637213569501941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2011/01/rem-losing-my-religion.html' title='R.E.M : Losing My Religion'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S8ApRhEhCYI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WgQ5bJaxO8Q/s72-c/rem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5369177873716949082</id><published>2010-12-21T18:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:31:50.929+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Wham!: Last Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TPI4ChrV4xI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ZnoRMLCx_Vg/s1600/Wham%2BLast%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TPI4ChrV4xI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ZnoRMLCx_Vg/s400/Wham%2BLast%2BChristmas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544555707297555218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finaliza un nuevo año y es tiempo de desear lo mejor para este año 2011, con la esperanza e ilusión de que sea mucho mejor que éste que acaba. Nos tomamos un pequeño descanso navideño, pero no sin antes dejar uno de los temas navideños más representativos de la música moderna, el dúo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Wham!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Formado por George Michael y Andrew Ridgeley, se convirtieron a pesar de los pocos años de actividad, en una de las mejores bandas de pop y en el caldo de cultivo para el despegue en solitario de la exitosa carrera musical de &lt;a href="http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/10/george-michael-fast-love.html"&gt;George Michael&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos publicaron en 1984 la canción "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Last Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;", donando todas las ganancias para combatir la hambruna en Haiti. Es una canción pegadiza que, año tras año, resurge con fuerza para colocarse como uno de los temas navideños que plasman el espíritu de la navidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x115pj?width=480&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;foreground=%23F7FFFD&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFC300&amp;amp;background=%231D7EC9&amp;amp;additionalInfos=1&amp;amp;hideInfos=1&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;animatedTitle=&amp;amp;iframe=0&amp;amp;autoPlay=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x115pj?width=480&amp;theme=none&amp;foreground=%23F7FFFD&amp;highlight=%23FFC300&amp;background=%231D7EC9&amp;additionalInfos=1&amp;hideInfos=1&amp;start=&amp;animatedTitle=&amp;iframe=0&amp;autoPlay=0" width="480" height="350" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 480px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 490px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Last Christmas, I gave you my heart &lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, You gave it away &lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I gave you my heart &lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, You gave it away &lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once bitten and twice shy &lt;br /&gt;I keep my distance but you still catch my eye &lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby do you recognise me? &lt;br /&gt;Well it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Happy Christmas!) I wrapped it up and sent it &lt;br /&gt;With a note saying "I Love You" I meant it &lt;br /&gt;Now I know what a fool I've been &lt;br /&gt;But if you kissed me now I know you'd fool me again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oooh. Oooh Baby) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowded room, friends with tired eyes &lt;br /&gt;I'm hiding from you and your soul of ice &lt;br /&gt;My God I thought you were someone to rely on &lt;br /&gt;Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on &lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart &lt;br /&gt;A man undercover but you tore me apart &lt;br /&gt;Oooh Oooh &lt;br /&gt;Now I've found a real love you'll never fool me again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart &lt;br /&gt;(Gave you my heart) &lt;br /&gt;A man undercover but you tore me apart &lt;br /&gt;Next year &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special &lt;br /&gt;special &lt;br /&gt;someone &lt;br /&gt;someone &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special &lt;br /&gt;who'll give me something in return &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone &lt;br /&gt;hold my heart and watch it burn &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special &lt;br /&gt;I've got you here to stay &lt;br /&gt;I can love you for a day &lt;br /&gt;I thought you were someone special &lt;br /&gt;gave you my heart &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone &lt;br /&gt;last christmas I gave you my heart &lt;br /&gt;you gave it away &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone&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/478367954082129355-5369177873716949082?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5369177873716949082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5369177873716949082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5369177873716949082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5369177873716949082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/12/wham-last-christmas.html' title='Wham!: Last Christmas'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TPI4ChrV4xI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ZnoRMLCx_Vg/s72-c/Wham%2BLast%2BChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4350875432180029387</id><published>2010-12-14T09:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T19:04:38.840+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carole King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Carole King: It's Too Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOlSqfy4GmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/54IP8benBCM/s1600/Carole%2BKing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOlSqfy4GmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/54IP8benBCM/s400/Carole%2BKing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542051706498980450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pianista, cantante y compositora de temas tan hermosos como "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's Too Late&lt;/span&gt;", perteneciente al álbum Tapestry de 1971. Uno de los discos más vendidos de esa excepcional década de los años 70 rica en creatibidad. Ganó varios Grammy y marcó a toda una generación que veían a su autora, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Carole King&lt;/span&gt;, un referente en el cual poder reflejarse ante su compromiso e implicación social. Composiciones pop que capturaban el alma del oyente, acompañadas por su piano candoroso y cálido. Una cantautora con una marcada personalidad femenina que la han hecho formar parte de la historia de la música, formando parte del Salón de la Fama del Rock &amp;amp; Roll y del de Compositores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Sb5MORLi8K0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Stayed in bed all morning just to pass the time&lt;br /&gt;There's something wrong here, there can be no denying&lt;br /&gt;One of us is changing, or maybe we've stopped trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's too late, baby, now it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Though we really did try to make it&lt;br /&gt;Something inside has died and I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't fake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It used to be so easy living here with you&lt;br /&gt;You were light and breezy and I knew just what to do&lt;br /&gt;Now you look so unhappy, and I feel like a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's too late, baby, now it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Though we really did try to make it&lt;br /&gt;Something inside has died and I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't fake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be good times again for me and you&lt;br /&gt;But we just can't stay together, don't you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Still I'm glad for what we had, and how I once loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late, baby, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Though we really did try to make it&lt;br /&gt;Something inside has died and I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't fake it &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4350875432180029387?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4350875432180029387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4350875432180029387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4350875432180029387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4350875432180029387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/12/carole-king-its-too-late.html' title='Carole King: It&apos;s Too Late'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TOlSqfy4GmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/54IP8benBCM/s72-c/Carole%2BKing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2908544017466912315</id><published>2010-12-06T13:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:24:17.996+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lipss Inc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Lipss Inc: Funky Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TPoNeswYa1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/LInuPDTzCGY/s1600/Lipps%2BInc-Funkytown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TPoNeswYa1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/LInuPDTzCGY/s400/Lipps%2BInc-Funkytown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546760712121510738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Faltaba muy poco para que una nueva década -los 80- retomaran un nuevo cambio musical, cuando &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lipss Inc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nos presentaron lo que sin duda fue el último gran hits de la música disco. Su título &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funkydown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, un tremendo éxito en todo el mundo con la fuerza de esta canción presente en la cabeza de Steven Greenberg, su compositor, productor, arreglista, músico y creador de esta banda de estudio, en la que la voz principal era Cynthia Johnson, y el resto del grupo diferentes y cambiantes músicos de sesión. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonido de sintetizadores y un poderoso bajo llevando el ritmo y dando forma a su sonido disco. Su éxito le llevó a ser número 1 en un gran número de paises, al igual que ser presa de versiones tan dispares como la que en España hicieron el grupo infantil Parchis, posiblemente la primera versión que se hizo en el mundo de la canción. Fueron varias semanas de una continua invasión en las pistas de baile y emisoras de radio que significó el final de una década dominada por la fiebre "disco" del sábado noche y el nacimiento poco despues de la música techno de los 80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5CImrIKNmBo?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 480px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 490px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Gotta make a move to a&lt;br /&gt;Town that's right for me&lt;br /&gt;Town to keep me movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep me groovin' with some energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, Talk about&lt;br /&gt;Talk about movin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta make a move to a&lt;br /&gt;Town that's right for me&lt;br /&gt;Town to keep me movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep me groovin' with some energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, Talk about&lt;br /&gt;Talk about movin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2908544017466912315?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2908544017466912315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2908544017466912315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2908544017466912315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2908544017466912315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/12/lipss-inc-funky-town.html' title='Lipss Inc: Funky Town'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TPoNeswYa1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/LInuPDTzCGY/s72-c/Lipps%2BInc-Funkytown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4966544084862840950</id><published>2010-11-29T18:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:25:05.572+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Knack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>The Knack: My Sharona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TMReaSJ-LjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/3GP_e0BRCEE/s1600/The+Knack+-+My+Sharona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TMReaSJ-LjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/3GP_e0BRCEE/s400/The+Knack+-+My+Sharona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531650047961083442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se podría decir que su legado se limita sólo a una canción, ¡pero que canción!. Ritmo desenfrenado e implacable que imposibilita que puedas permanecer inmovil, fuerza explosiva que surge de las entrañas originarias del rock, y un riff de guitarra incisivo que marcó una huella imborrable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La canción es "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;My Sharona&lt;/span&gt;" y el grupo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;The Knack&lt;/span&gt;, que demostraron como con un par de guitarras, un bajo y una batería se podía ofrecer todo la energía y desenfreno necesario para crear todo un bombazo musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y8qTvyNnLow?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one.&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run.&lt;br /&gt;Gun it comin' off the line Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up.&lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh.&lt;br /&gt;Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it a mystery gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Running down the length of my thighs, Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind.&lt;br /&gt;Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give it to me, give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;It is just a matter of time Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Is it just destiny, destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up.&lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4966544084862840950?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4966544084862840950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4966544084862840950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4966544084862840950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4966544084862840950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/11/knack-my-sharona.html' title='The Knack: My Sharona'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TMReaSJ-LjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/3GP_e0BRCEE/s72-c/The+Knack+-+My+Sharona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1127803115061002444</id><published>2010-11-21T18:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:25:41.835+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Cocker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Joe Cocker: Hard Knocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TNfQ3Bh0_0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/p1L_8rfsbwM/s1600/Joe+Cocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TNfQ3Bh0_0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/p1L_8rfsbwM/s400/Joe+Cocker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537123910597017410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Joe Cocker&lt;/span&gt;, una de las voces más particulares que la música ha dado en las últimas décadas. El hombre de tez blanca y voz desgarradora con tinte de color, lleva más de 40 años en la música con éxitos como "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;Unchain My Heart&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;You Are So Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;" o la archiconocida -especialmente por el striptease de Kim Basinger- "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;You Can Leave Your Hat On&lt;/span&gt;". El pasado mes publicó su nuevo disco titulado de la misma forma que su video presentación, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Hard Knocks&lt;/span&gt;. Es una nueva etapa con cambio de compañía, ahora con Sony Music, producción de Matt Serletics -conocido por trabajos para Rob Thomas, Collective Soul o Carlos Santana- sacando a la luz nueve temas, más una versión que grabó como le gusta a él, con la banda tocando en directo, demostrando que a pesar de sus 66 años este inglés sigue teniendo el alma en sus cuerdas vocales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6EczI_frhgE?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 480px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 490px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t take nothin’ that I didn’t need&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause they didn’t offer classes in what I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;They didn’t offer manhood responsibility&lt;br /&gt;Had to learn it the hard way&lt;br /&gt;Earn my degree in the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduated from hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;I got my hotnewsonglyrics.com education&lt;br /&gt;And hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;Gettin’ in and out of situations&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;Got the bumps and the bruises to prove it&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………… without feelin’ the burn&lt;br /&gt;And I ain’t got nothin’ that I did not earn&lt;br /&gt;Chasin’ that ooooh still hittin’ the books&lt;br /&gt;Studying Donnie and Stevie&lt;br /&gt;Learn to sail the hooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about those hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;Got the bumps and the bruises to prove it&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;……………..&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;I torn the streets&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a real good teacher named Mr. Life&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t teach no chemistry&lt;br /&gt;But he taught me how to fight&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t teach biology&lt;br /&gt;But I learned it from the birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;Said stay close to your friends&lt;br /&gt;Even closer to your enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduated from hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;I got my education&lt;br /&gt;And hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;Gettin’ in and out of situations&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks&lt;br /&gt;Got the bumps and the bruises to prove it&lt;br /&gt;Hard knocks!&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1127803115061002444?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1127803115061002444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1127803115061002444&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1127803115061002444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1127803115061002444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/11/joe-cocker-hard-knocks.html' title='Joe Cocker: Hard Knocks'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TNfQ3Bh0_0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/p1L_8rfsbwM/s72-c/Joe+Cocker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1106952752686360486</id><published>2010-11-15T21:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:46:00.947+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick Astley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><title type='text'>Rick Astley: Never Gonna Give You Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCujFqtdOyI/AAAAAAAAATQ/79t6RQenDbU/s1600/Rick+Astley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCujFqtdOyI/AAAAAAAAATQ/79t6RQenDbU/s400/Rick+Astley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488659888640703266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poseedor de una voz grave y con un timbre que muchos creyeron en un primer momento que pertenecía a una persona de raza negra, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Rick Astley&lt;/span&gt; sorprendió en la segunda mitad de la década de los 80 con canciones pegadizas y bailables como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Never Gonna Give You Up&lt;/span&gt;". Bajo la producción de moda por aquel entonces de Stock Aitken y Waterman, alcanzó rápidamente los primeros puestos en ventas en casi todo el planeta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su estilo dance-pop fue dejando paso a un sonido más soul, pero tambien a un acusado desvanecimiento de su popularidad. Más álbumes con algunas canciones de calidad, pero que no logran alcanzar el éxito de su primer álbum -&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Whenever You Need Somebody&lt;/span&gt;- con el que alcanzó varios millones de ventas y el poso que nos permite seguir manteniéndolo en nuestro recuerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/steviewondersoul/playlist/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" allowscriptaccess="true" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://boxstr.net/files/6577992_hq2hf/Rick.Astley-Never.Gonna.Give.You.Up.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=0x2b405b&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/W78O9oQeb_E/0.jpg&amp;amp;overstretch=true" width="490" height="367"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;We're no strangers to love&lt;br /&gt;you know the rules and so do i&lt;br /&gt;a full commitment's what i'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;you wouldn't get this from any other guy&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna tell you how i'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;gotta make you understand&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down&lt;br /&gt;never gonna run around and desert you&lt;br /&gt;never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;never gonna tell a lie and hurt you&lt;br /&gt;We've known each other for so long&lt;br /&gt;your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it&lt;br /&gt;inside we both know what's been going on&lt;br /&gt;we know the game and we're gonna play it&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me how i'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me you're too blind to see&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;(ooh give you up)&lt;br /&gt;(ooh give you up)&lt;br /&gt;(ooh) never gonna give, never gonna give (give you up)&lt;br /&gt;(ooh) never gonna give, never gonna give (give you up)&lt;br /&gt;We've known each other for so long&lt;br /&gt;your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it&lt;br /&gt;inside we both know what's been going on&lt;br /&gt;we know the game and we're gonna play it&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna tell you how i'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;gotta make you understand&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1106952752686360486?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1106952752686360486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1106952752686360486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1106952752686360486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1106952752686360486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/11/rick-astley-never-gonna-give-you-up.html' title='Rick Astley: Never Gonna Give You Up'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCujFqtdOyI/AAAAAAAAATQ/79t6RQenDbU/s72-c/Rick+Astley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4719959661444073437</id><published>2010-11-08T11:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:26:31.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruce Springsteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Bruce Springsteen: Save My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TNWslTZ3RmI/AAAAAAAAAWY/QxFCTEv1zds/s1600/Bruce+Springsteen-The+Promise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TNWslTZ3RmI/AAAAAAAAAWY/QxFCTEv1zds/s400/Bruce+Springsteen-The+Promise.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536521073785783906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya no queda nada para la publicación de un nuevo disco -y ya va camino de la veintena- del "Boss", &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Bruce Springsteen&lt;/span&gt;. Serán 21 temas  surgidos en el proceso de grabación de su disco de 1978 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Darkness on the Edge of Town&lt;/span&gt;,  una de sus obras más sobresalientes. Temas inéditos, rarezas y versiones que se convertirán en un viaje al pasado o un "regreso al futuro", que lleva por título &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The Promise&lt;/span&gt;.  Tambien se podrá disfrutar del álbum remasterizado, un documental de como se hizo el disco, un libro, y conciertos en más de seis horas de imágenes y más de dos horas de audio que son historia del mejor Bruce Springsteen. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Save My love&lt;/span&gt;" es su adelanto procedente de la década de los 70 y que Bruce lo convierte en su presente con este regalo a sus incondicionales fans repartidos por todo el mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Sx9fVmNSzb0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Now there’s something coming through the air&lt;br /&gt;That softly reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I’ll park out on the hill&lt;br /&gt;And wait until they find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re slipping through the ether&lt;br /&gt;A voice is coming through&lt;br /&gt;So keep me in your heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll save my love for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So turn up your radio and darling dial me in close&lt;br /&gt;We’re riding on the airwaves&lt;br /&gt;And we’re traveling coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;Over river and highway&lt;br /&gt;Your voice comes clear and true&lt;br /&gt;Though we’re far apart tonight&lt;br /&gt;I’ll save my love for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and our doubts won’t break us&lt;br /&gt;If we open up our hearts love won’t forsake us&lt;br /&gt;Just let the music take us&lt;br /&gt;And carry us home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a prayer coming through the air&lt;br /&gt;And it’s shot straight through my heart&lt;br /&gt;Tearing open the evening sky and tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ll ride that signal down the line&lt;br /&gt;I’m home again with you&lt;br /&gt;So turn up your radio&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll save my love for you&lt;br /&gt;Turn up your radio and I’ll save my love for you&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4719959661444073437?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4719959661444073437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4719959661444073437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4719959661444073437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4719959661444073437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/11/bruce-springsteen-save-my-love.html' title='Bruce Springsteen: Save My Love'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TNWslTZ3RmI/AAAAAAAAAWY/QxFCTEv1zds/s72-c/Bruce+Springsteen-The+Promise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1435044161242335323</id><published>2010-11-03T08:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:27:22.557+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christofer Cross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Christofer Cross: Ride like the wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TMRaWvYog3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/XgnyF739OWs/s1600/Christofer+Cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TMRaWvYog3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/XgnyF739OWs/s400/Christofer+Cross.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531645589041218418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Producción y sonido limpios,  repletos de delicadeza y exquisitez, al igual que una voz sensible y emotiva lograron que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Christofer Cross&lt;/span&gt; consiguiera 1 Oscar por el tema "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Arthur's Theme (Best That You Can Do)&lt;/span&gt;" -para la película Arthur protagonizada por Liza Minnelli y Dudley Moore-  5 premios Grammy y más de 5 millones vendidos de su álbum homónimo de debut. Es sin duda una de las más grandes estrellas de los años 80 por sus sofisticadas y dulces melodías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dificil decantarse por alguno de sus temas, principalmente de ese primer disco que contienen todo el encanto y magia del final de los años 70 y comienzo de los 80. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sailing&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Never Be The Same&lt;/span&gt;" "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ride Like the Wind&lt;/span&gt;"..., pop elegante y elaborado que te envuelve e invita a disfrutar de la música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4nMksTi7u3A?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;It is the night. My body's weak.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the run. No time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride like the wind to be free again.&lt;br /&gt;And I got such a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;To make it to the border of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born the son of a lawless man.&lt;br /&gt;Always spoke my mind with a gun in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Lived nine lives&lt;br /&gt;gunned down ten.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got such a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;To make it to the border of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accused and tried and told to hang&lt;br /&gt;I was no where in sight&lt;br /&gt;when the church bells rang.&lt;br /&gt;Never was the kind to do as I was told.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna ride like the wind before I get old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the night. My body's weak.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the run. No time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to ride.&lt;br /&gt;Ride like the wind to be free again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got such a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;To make it to the border of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got such a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;To make it to the border of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll ride like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna run like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1435044161242335323?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1435044161242335323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1435044161242335323&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1435044161242335323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1435044161242335323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/11/christofer-cross-ride-like-wind.html' title='Christofer Cross: Ride like the wind'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TMRaWvYog3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/XgnyF739OWs/s72-c/Christofer+Cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-6452482208482430050</id><published>2010-10-26T15:50:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:28:21.096+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eurythmics'/><title type='text'>Eurythmics: When Tomorrow Comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TI3C4btKFQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bAEOkWNPVdk/s1600/Eurythmics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TI3C4btKFQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bAEOkWNPVdk/s400/Eurythmics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516279393364350210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Annie Lennox al frente del potencial vocal, junto a David A. Stewart en la faceta de composición, formaron a comienzos de los años 80 uno de los dúos musicales de más éxito británicos, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Eurythmics&lt;/span&gt;. Ellos han llegado a vender más de 75 millones de discos e incluso cosechar varios Grammy. Innovadores con su sonido y extrafalarios con su imagen, lograron dar una vuelta de tuerca más al pop, añadiendo componentes electrónicos, coqueteos con el rock o el soul y haciendo que la comercialidad no este reñida con la calidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sweet Dreams (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;are made of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Love Is A Stranger&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Here Comes The Rain Again&lt;/span&gt;",  "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sex Crime&lt;/span&gt;," &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;There Must Be An Angel (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing With My Heart&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;When Tomorrow Comes&lt;/span&gt;" son una clara muestra de la capacidad creativa de una de las bandas líderes del techno pop en su época dorada de los años 80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CgrZc36iF3w?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Underneath your dreamlit eyes&lt;br /&gt;Shades of sleep have driven you away.&lt;br /&gt;The moon is pale outside&lt;br /&gt;And you are far from here.&lt;br /&gt;Breathing shifts your careless head&lt;br /&gt;Untroubled by the chaos of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Another day - another night&lt;br /&gt;Has taken you again my dear.&lt;br /&gt;And you know that I'm gonna be the one&lt;br /&gt;Who'll be there&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone to depend upon&lt;br /&gt;When tomorrow comes...&lt;br /&gt;When tomorrow comes...&lt;br /&gt;Wait till tomorrow comes - yea yea...&lt;br /&gt;Wait till tomorrow comes - yea yea...&lt;br /&gt;Last night while you were&lt;br /&gt;Lying in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And I was wondering where you were&lt;br /&gt;You know you looked just like a baby&lt;br /&gt;Fast asleep in this dangerous world.&lt;br /&gt;Every star was shining brightly&lt;br /&gt;Just like a million years before.&lt;br /&gt;And we were feeling very small&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the universe.&lt;br /&gt;And you know that I'm gonna be the one&lt;br /&gt;Who'll be there when you need&lt;br /&gt;Someone to depend upon&lt;br /&gt;When tomorrow comes...&lt;br /&gt;When tomorrow comes...&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-6452482208482430050?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/6452482208482430050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=6452482208482430050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6452482208482430050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6452482208482430050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/10/eurythmics-sweet-dreams.html' title='Eurythmics: When Tomorrow Comes'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TI3C4btKFQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bAEOkWNPVdk/s72-c/Eurythmics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-7906066905979840170</id><published>2010-10-18T17:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:28:58.037+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul/RnB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Duffy: Well, Well, Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TLvuFECCfCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Gz1IsSaF4GU/s1600/Duffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TLvuFECCfCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Gz1IsSaF4GU/s400/Duffy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529274738276465698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con su anterior disco titulado Rockferry alcanzó un éxito notable. Su particular voz -en parte motivado por un golpe en la nariz que le dió su propia hermana- no dejó de sonar en las radios de medio mundo. Ella es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;, británica que ha sabido explotar y prender mecha al viejo soul, revitalizándolo para las nuevas masas en su faceta más comercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su nuevo disco titulado &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Endlessly&lt;/span&gt; tratará de seguir el mismo camino que inició hace un par de años. Para ello continúa con un sonido inspirado en los años 60, y cuenta tambien con la colaboración del veterano compositor Albert Hammond en la producción y composición de los temas. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Well, Well, Well&lt;/span&gt;" es su video presentación, colaborando en su sección rítmica el batería de The Roots Ahmir "Questlove" Thompson, sonando potente y con ganas de convertirse en un hit más para esta jovencita galesa que ha visto, en el denominado retrosoul, una puerta abierta por explorar y en la que adentrarse sin pudor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R6UwmJRkjBs?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Well Well Well &lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly suspicious, where was I last night&lt;br /&gt;Seek and you shall find&lt;br /&gt;And it goes in my mind, you make me draw the line&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t commit any crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m not guilty of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that cagey&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t need to explain&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anekatips you’ll only drive me away&lt;br /&gt;There’s so many questions everyday&lt;br /&gt;You make me go insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m not guilty, of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty, of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty (I’m not guilty)&lt;br /&gt;of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;I’m not guilty (I’m not guilty)&lt;br /&gt;of what you’re saying I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me the third degree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Well Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-7906066905979840170?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/7906066905979840170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=7906066905979840170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7906066905979840170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7906066905979840170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/10/duffy-well-well-well.html' title='Duffy: Well, Well, Well'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TLvuFECCfCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Gz1IsSaF4GU/s72-c/Duffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-7780266996237662569</id><published>2010-10-10T11:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:29:36.305+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><title type='text'>George Michael: Fast Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THa62oCGXzI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ERdhVuLd0_g/s1600/george-michael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THa62oCGXzI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ERdhVuLd0_g/s400/george-michael.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509796641756307250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comenzó su andadura en solitario en 1987, despues de una exitosa etapa acompañado por Andrew Ridgeley en &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Wham!&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;George Michael&lt;/span&gt; llevaba la faceta de composición, producción, cantante..., por lo que el salto a la individualidad era un hecho inevitable. Cambió a una imagen más agresiva y canciones más elaboradas que llegaran a un público más maduro, logrando un éxito inmediato. Temas con un componente alto de comercialidad, dotado con una voz capaz de sacar todo el provecho en la interpretación..., un artista 100% que lo ha llevado a vender más de 100 millones de discos, numerosos números 1 y varios Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baladas pop, funky, dance..., en sus manos lograba darles el aliño adecuado para que no pudieras evitar sucumbir a sus encantos. Asi podemos encontrarnos con estremecedores temas como "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Jesus To a Child&lt;/span&gt;" , "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Father Figure&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Heal The Pain&lt;/span&gt;".  Ritmos contagiosos como "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Too Funky&lt;/span&gt;"  o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Fast Love&lt;/span&gt;", éste último es uno de sus indiscutibles números 1. Tristemente numerosos escándalos públicos motivados por sus problemas con las drogas y el sexo, al igual que sus etapas depresivas, lo sumieron en un bajón de popularidad, llegando a anunciar su "retirada" de la música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9H1Sga4V28w?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Looking for some education&lt;br /&gt;Made my way into the night&lt;br /&gt;All that bullshit conversation&lt;br /&gt;Well haby can't you read the signs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore yuu with the details baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to waste your time&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that maybe&lt;br /&gt;You could help to ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i ain't mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you're looking for fastlove&lt;br /&gt;If that's love in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's more than enough&lt;br /&gt;Had some had luck&lt;br /&gt;So fastlove is all that i've got on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's there to think about baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for some affirmation&lt;br /&gt;Made my way into the night&lt;br /&gt;My friends got their ladies,&lt;br /&gt;They're all having babies&lt;br /&gt;But i just want to have some fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with the details haby&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get there in your own sweet time&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that maybe&lt;br /&gt;You could help to ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i ain't mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's there to think about baby?&lt;br /&gt;Get yourself some lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the absence of security&lt;br /&gt;I made my way into the night&lt;br /&gt;Stupid cupid keeps on calling me&lt;br /&gt;But i see nothing in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we make a little room&lt;br /&gt;In my bmw babe&lt;br /&gt;Searching for some peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Hey i'll help you find it&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that we are practicing&lt;br /&gt;The same religion&lt;br /&gt;You really ought to get up now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for some affirmation?&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-7780266996237662569?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/7780266996237662569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=7780266996237662569&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7780266996237662569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7780266996237662569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/10/george-michael-fast-love.html' title='George Michael: Fast Love'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THa62oCGXzI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ERdhVuLd0_g/s72-c/george-michael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1634638731907275864</id><published>2010-10-03T09:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:30:14.794+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Boston: More Than A Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THfjVvpKjYI/AAAAAAAAAUY/UaL_ZqecrLM/s1600/Boston-More+than+a+feeling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THfjVvpKjYI/AAAAAAAAAUY/UaL_ZqecrLM/s400/Boston-More+than+a+feeling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510122631816973698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt; es un grupo de Hard Rock que combina elementos del rock progresivo y heavy metal en su música. Liderado por el guitarrista y pricipal compositor Tom Scholz, dió al grupo un sonido único caracterizado por provocar múltiples armonías combinadas con la guitarra, mezclando guitarras eléctricas con acústicas. Contó tambien entre sus integrantes con el vocalista Brad Delp, con un timbre de gran espectro que caracterizó la singularidad del grupo en canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;More Than a Feeling&lt;/span&gt;". Era su primer single que estaba incluido dentro de un álbum que forma parte de la historia por ser uno de los discos de debut más vendidos de la historia. Corría el año 1976 y en él se puede apreciar su sonido repleto de armonías vocales y de guitarras que revolucionó la escena musical rockera en los años 70, marcando toda una época.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IcsVPis1iNs?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I looked out this morning and the sun was gone&lt;br /&gt;Turned on some music to start my day&lt;br /&gt;I lost myself in a familiar song&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and I slipped away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a feeling&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;When I hear that old song they used to play&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;I begin dreaming&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;'Til I see Marianne walk away&lt;br /&gt;I see my Marianne walkin' away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people have come and gone&lt;br /&gt;Their faces fade as the years go by&lt;br /&gt;Yet I still recall as I wander on&lt;br /&gt;As clear as the sun in the summer sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a feeling&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;When I hear that old song they used to play&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;I begin dreaming&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;'Til I see Marianne walk away&lt;br /&gt;I see my Marianne walkin' away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm tired and thinking cold&lt;br /&gt;I hide in my music, forget the day&lt;br /&gt;And dream of a girl I used to know&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and she slipped away&lt;br /&gt;She slipped away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a feeling&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;When I hear that old song they used to play&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;I begin dreaming&lt;br /&gt;(More than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;'Til I see Marianne walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1634638731907275864?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1634638731907275864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1634638731907275864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1634638731907275864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1634638731907275864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/10/boston-more-than-feeling.html' title='Boston: More Than A Feeling'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THfjVvpKjYI/AAAAAAAAAUY/UaL_ZqecrLM/s72-c/Boston-More+than+a+feeling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3524742391294828321</id><published>2010-09-26T09:18:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T11:57:15.921+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlos Santana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Santana: While My Guitar Gently Weeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TJrxDbQIJrI/AAAAAAAAAVY/KkIMYe1qdwE/s1600/Carlos+Santana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TJrxDbQIJrI/AAAAAAAAAVY/KkIMYe1qdwE/s400/Carlos+Santana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519989334453266098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El afamado guitarrista y leyenda mexicana &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Carlos Santana&lt;/span&gt; acaba de publicar su álbum &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guitar Heaven: The greatest guitar classics of all time&lt;/span&gt;. Un extraordinario disco -como es habitual en sus trabajos- donde rinde homenaje a grandes temas donde la guitarra ha sido y es  el hilo conductor que los ha ayudado a convertirlos en clásicos. Temas de Led Zeppelin, The Rolling Stones, Van Halen, Jimi Hendrix o The Beatles, van abriéndose camino bajo la singular batuta de Carlos Santana a la guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompañado de nuevo por numerosas figuras de la música de primer nivel. Rob Thomas, Joe Cocker, o como podemos disfrutar en su videoclip del primer single, a India Arie junto al violonchelista Yo-Yo Ma en "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;While My Guitar Gently Weeps&lt;/span&gt;", una balada rock compuesta por George Harrison en su etapa de los Beatles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6T2Cy57F94w" allowfullscreen="" width="490" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I look at you all&lt;br /&gt;see the love there that’s sleeping&lt;br /&gt;While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;I look at the floor&lt;br /&gt;and I see it need sweeping&lt;br /&gt;Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why nobody told you&lt;br /&gt;how to unfold you love&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how someone controlled you&lt;br /&gt;they bought and sold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the world and I notice it’s turning&lt;br /&gt;While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;With every mistake we must surely be learning&lt;br /&gt;Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how you were diverted&lt;br /&gt;you were perverted too&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how you were inverted&lt;br /&gt;no one alerted you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at you all see the love there that’s sleeping&lt;br /&gt;While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;I look at you all&lt;br /&gt;Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3524742391294828321?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3524742391294828321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3524742391294828321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3524742391294828321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3524742391294828321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/09/santana-while-my-guitar-gently-weeps.html' title='Santana: While My Guitar Gently Weeps'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TJrxDbQIJrI/AAAAAAAAAVY/KkIMYe1qdwE/s72-c/Carlos+Santana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5942650965785470874</id><published>2010-09-19T08:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:31:23.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Blunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>James Blunt: Stay The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TJWyMLpZgcI/AAAAAAAAAYk/CdPJnp1gGFs/s1600/James+Blunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TJWyMLpZgcI/AAAAAAAAAYk/CdPJnp1gGFs/s400/James+Blunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518512840767013314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El canta-autor británico &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;James Blunt,&lt;/span&gt; alcanzó con su disco debut un éxito espectacular a través de su single "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;". Su fusión de estilos pop, rock y folk adornados con un toque acústico lo hicieron acreedor de ser el disco más vendido de la década en el Reino Unido. La guitarra  es el principal medio que utiliza para componer y conectar su música con el público, al igual que su particular voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Some Kind of Trouble&lt;/span&gt; es su tercer y nuevo álbum que se publicará en noviembre, aunque ya podemos escuchar y ver el sencillo presentación titulado "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay The Night&lt;/span&gt;". Un tema continuista del sonido que le caracteriza y con el que ha conseguido vender más de 15 millones de discos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xJlnAi_Vcp4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Ooooooh, Oooooooh, Ooooooh, hey!&lt;br /&gt;It’s 72 degrees, zero chance of rain&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a perfect day&lt;br /&gt;We’re all spinning on our heels, so far away from real&lt;br /&gt;In California&lt;br /&gt;We watched the sunset from our car, we all took it in&lt;br /&gt;And by the time that it was dark, you and me had something, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;And if this is what we’ve got, then what we’ve got is gold&lt;br /&gt;We’re shining bright and I want you, I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;The morning’s on it’s way, our friends all say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;There’s nowhere else to go, I hope that you’ll stay the night&lt;br /&gt;We’ve been singing Billie Jean&lt;br /&gt;Mixin’ vodka with caffeine&lt;br /&gt;We’ve got strangers stopping by&lt;br /&gt;And though you’re out of tune&lt;br /&gt;Girl you blow my mind, you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll say I don’t wanna say good night&lt;br /&gt;There’s no quiet corner to get to know each other&lt;br /&gt;And there’s no hurry I’m a patient man&lt;br /&gt;Is your discover&lt;br /&gt;Cause if this is what we’ve got, then what we’ve got is gold&lt;br /&gt;We’re shining bright and I want you, I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;Www.musicloversgroup.com&lt;br /&gt;The morning’s on it’s way, our friends all say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;There’s nowhere else to go, I hope that you’ll stay the night&lt;br /&gt;Just like the song on our radio set&lt;br /&gt;We’ll share the shelter of my single bed&lt;br /&gt;But it’s a different tune that’s stuck in my head&lt;br /&gt;And it goes…&lt;br /&gt;If this is what we’ve got, then what we’ve got is gold&lt;br /&gt;We’re shining bright and I want you, I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;The morning’s on it’s way, our friends all say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;There’s nowhere else to go, I hope that you’ll stay the night&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5942650965785470874?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5942650965785470874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5942650965785470874&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5942650965785470874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5942650965785470874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/09/james-blunt-stay-night.html' title='James Blunt: Stay The Night'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TJWyMLpZgcI/AAAAAAAAAYk/CdPJnp1gGFs/s72-c/James+Blunt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3982936129489323818</id><published>2010-09-13T08:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:32:04.004+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Shop Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><title type='text'>Pet Shop Boys: It´s A Sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THwLmtAEshI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1uaQOARUIxQ/s1600/Pet+Shop+Boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THwLmtAEshI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1uaQOARUIxQ/s400/Pet+Shop+Boys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511292803537482258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Los británicos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Pet Shop Boys&lt;/span&gt; no han parado de exprimir la fórmula que les dió a conocer a mediados de los 80 y les abrió las puertas del éxito. La utilización de sonidos dance/electrónicos abarrotados con una absorbente producción, y melodías muy comerciales, les han consagrado como uno de los dúos más conocidos de la música pop, llegando a vender más de 100 millones de discos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;It's a Sin&lt;/span&gt;" es uno de los temas que les catapultó al número 1 de medio mundo, al igual que a todas las pistas de baile de cualquier discoteca que se considerara estar en la onda de la moda. Pertenecía a su segundo disco, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;logrando repetir  y aumentar el buen sabor de boca de "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;West End Girls&lt;/span&gt;" y "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Suburbia&lt;/span&gt;" de su disco de debut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NI_oJ11HLfE?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;When I look back upon my life&lt;br /&gt;It's always with a sense of shame&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;For everything I long to do&lt;br /&gt;No matter when or where or who&lt;br /&gt;Has one thing in common, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever do&lt;br /&gt;Every place I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school they taught me how to be&lt;br /&gt;So pure in thought and word and deed&lt;br /&gt;They didn't quite succeed&lt;br /&gt;For everything I long to do&lt;br /&gt;No matter when or where or who&lt;br /&gt;Has one thing in common, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever do&lt;br /&gt;Every place I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, forgive me, I tried not to do it&lt;br /&gt;Turned over a new leaf, then tore right through it&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you taught me, I didn't believe it&lt;br /&gt;Father, you fought me, 'cause I didn't care&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look back upon my life&lt;br /&gt;Forever with a sense of shame&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;For everything I long to do&lt;br /&gt;No matter when or where or who&lt;br /&gt;Has one thing in common, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever do&lt;br /&gt;Every place I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm going to - it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Confiteor Deo omnipotenti vobis fratres, quia peccavi nimiscogitatione,&lt;br /&gt;verbo, opere et omissione, mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maximaculpa)&lt;br /&gt;[trans. "I confess to almighty god,&lt;br /&gt;and to you my brothers,&lt;br /&gt;that I have sinned exceedingly&lt;br /&gt;in thought, word, act and omission,&lt;br /&gt;through my fault, through my fault,&lt;br /&gt;through my most grievous fault"]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3982936129489323818?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3982936129489323818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3982936129489323818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3982936129489323818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3982936129489323818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/09/pet-shop-boys-its-sin.html' title='Pet Shop Boys: It´s A Sin'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/THwLmtAEshI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1uaQOARUIxQ/s72-c/Pet+Shop+Boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4997852676470872187</id><published>2010-09-04T08:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:32:48.076+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>U2: One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TG-0Ci5OS3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/yI2gt55FqlY/s1600/U2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TG-0Ci5OS3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/yI2gt55FqlY/s400/U2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507818825116961650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Sin lugar a duda la banda irlandesa más importante y conocida de la música. Ellos son &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;U2&lt;/span&gt;, y desde comienzo de los años 80 hasta nuestros dias, han logrado mantenerse como punto de referencia donde fijarse, convirtiéndose en banda de culto para un gran número de admiradores. Sus números son envidiables: más de 190 millones de discos vendidos, 22 premios grammy, introducidos en el Rock and Roll Hall of Fame y numerosos números 1 en prácticamente todo el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Al frente la guitarra y el sonido característico de Dave Evans "The Edge", la inspiración y arrebato en las voces de Paul Hewson "Bono", la capacidad e ingenio de Adam Clayton al bajo y la visión, maestría y ritmo a la batería de Larry Mullen Jr. logrando que el rock y pop adquieran una nueva dimensión.&lt;br /&gt;Actualmente se encuentran enfrascados en una gira mundial -"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;360 Grad Tourne&lt;/span&gt;"- que les ha traido a Europa y con numerosos proyectos como la futura publicación de un nuevo álbum en estudio en una variante "dance", otro en clave de rock, un recopilatorio bajo el nombre de "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Songs of Ascent&lt;/span&gt;" y el inminente estreno de la banda sonora del musical "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;pider-Man: Turn Off the Dark&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Mientras llegan todos estos eventos podemos recordar alguno de sus muchísimas grandes canciones. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;" bien podría ser una de ellas. Con la producción de Brian Eno -considerado por muchos el quinto miembro del grupo- brota todo un himno de temática ambigua. Bien podría hablar del dolor de un chico homosexual ante la incomprensión por parte de su padre. Quizás sobre la historia de la vida del propio Bono con su padre, a partir de la muerte de la madre de Bono, cuando éste tenía 14 años o tal vez la nostalgia y los difíciles momentos que pasaba el grupo por esa etapa. Pero no hay duda que se trata de una gran canción que sobre todo habla de las relaciones e igualdad entre seres humanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xh-ACkYmdc4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Is It getting better, or do you feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;Will it make it easy on you now, you've got someone to blame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say, one love, one life, it's one need,In the night,&lt;br /&gt;One Love, get to share it, leaves your darling, If you don't care for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I Disappoint You?&lt;br /&gt;Or leavea a bad taste in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;You act like you've never had love&lt;br /&gt;And you want me and go without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'ts too late, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;To drag the past out into the light,&lt;br /&gt;We're one, but we're not the same&lt;br /&gt;We get to carry each other, carry each other, one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you come here for forgiveness?&lt;br /&gt;Have you come to raise the dead?&lt;br /&gt;Have you come here to pray Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;to the Lappers in your head?&lt;br /&gt;Work it out, as a strong voice running a lot,&lt;br /&gt;you gave me nothing now it's all i've got&lt;br /&gt;We're one, but we're not the same,&lt;br /&gt;If we hurt each other then we'll do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Say, Love Is A Temple, Love Higher A Law,&lt;br /&gt;Love Is A Temple,Love a Higher Law&lt;br /&gt;You ask to me to enter, but then you make me crawl,&lt;br /&gt;And I Can't Be Holding On&lt;br /&gt;To What You Got it, When All You Got Is Hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Love, One Blood ,One Life&lt;br /&gt;You Got To Do What You Should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Life, With Each Other : sisters and my brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Life&lt;br /&gt;But We're Not The Same&lt;br /&gt;We Get To Carry Each Other&lt;br /&gt;Carry Each Other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One love, one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4997852676470872187?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4997852676470872187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4997852676470872187&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4997852676470872187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4997852676470872187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/09/u2-one.html' title='U2: One'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TG-0Ci5OS3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/yI2gt55FqlY/s72-c/U2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8263332958593478911</id><published>2010-08-28T08:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:33:21.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Phil Collins: (Love is like a) HeatWave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THLCrU5RwzI/AAAAAAAAAX0/OopN2vCRLIs/s1600/Phil+Collins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THLCrU5RwzI/AAAAAAAAAX0/OopN2vCRLIs/s400/Phil+Collins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508679343826649906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con una fantástica etapa a través del grupo Genesis, y más tarde  en solitario dentro de  los años 80, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Phil Collins&lt;/span&gt; regresa tras 5 años de sequía discográfica con un álbum de versiones de sus canciones favoritas a las que ha querido dar un toque muy personal. Su título es &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Going Back,&lt;/span&gt; y son en su mayoría canciones soul y un homenaje al legendario sello Motown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha contado con músicos de sesión de la Motown como los Funk Brothers , dando de esa forma nueva vida a canciones como "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Papa was a rolling stone&lt;/span&gt;" (The Temptations), "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Uptight&lt;/span&gt;" (Stevie Wonder), "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Standing in the shadows of love&lt;/span&gt;" (The four tops) o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;(Love is like a) HeatWave&lt;/span&gt;" compuesta por el famoso equipo Holland-Dozier-Holland y que popularizó Martha and The Vandellas. Este último tema será su video presentación, donde podemos verlo feliz y satisfecho  en una especie de making of de las sesiones de grabación del disco,  dando protagonismo a la sección de metales en forma de big bands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u1dRP5j_r3I?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Whenever I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;Something inside starts burning&lt;br /&gt;and my heart’s filled with fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop this - it’s got a hold on me&lt;br /&gt;I said this ain’t the way it’s supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a heatwave burning in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I can’t keep from crying&lt;br /&gt;Tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever he calls my name&lt;br /&gt;Sounds so soft sweet and plain&lt;br /&gt;Right then, right there&lt;br /&gt;I feel this burning pain&lt;br /&gt;This high blood pressure’s got a hold on me&lt;br /&gt;I said this ain’t the way love’s supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a heatwave burning in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I can’t keep from crying&lt;br /&gt;Tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;Something inside starts burning&lt;br /&gt;And my hearts filled with fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something’s got me amazed&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;My head’s in a haze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a heatwave burning in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I can’t keep from crying&lt;br /&gt;Tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8263332958593478911?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8263332958593478911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8263332958593478911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8263332958593478911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8263332958593478911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/08/phil-collins-love-is-like-heatwave.html' title='Phil Collins: (Love is like a) HeatWave'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/THLCrU5RwzI/AAAAAAAAAX0/OopN2vCRLIs/s72-c/Phil+Collins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4903581937481243315</id><published>2010-07-24T07:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:34:15.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Rea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Chris Rea: On The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCuYk_XgLHI/AAAAAAAAATI/lSlklEkMLUo/s1600/Chris-Rea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 475px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCuYk_XgLHI/AAAAAAAAATI/lSlklEkMLUo/s400/Chris-Rea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488648332133805170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En esta estación del año tan calurosa, en la que tan duro se nos hace cumplir con nuestras tareas cotidianas, vamos buscando la forma de encontrar el sosiego y tranquilidad que nos haga reponer las fuerzas que hemos perdido durante todo el año. Unas vacaciones, los que puedan, es la mejor forma de conseguirlo. Otra buena forma es escuchando buena música. Música del recuerdo que te transporte a lugares que puedan ser idílicos, como esta invitación del excelente guitarrista británico con raices italianas &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chris Rea&lt;/span&gt; y su canción "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;On The Beach&lt;/span&gt;". Todo un clásico pop repleto de nostalgia y elegancia, donde con su voz roncosa y única, te acerca a las orilla de una paradisiaca playa, cuyas olas se envuelven con la melodía en forma de caricias refrescantes, haciendo que el tiempo transcurra plácido y en armonía... FELIZ VERANO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6X0FjlybCqs?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Between the eyes of love I call your name&lt;br /&gt;Behind the guarded walls I used to go&lt;br /&gt;Upon a summer wind there’s a certain melody&lt;br /&gt;Takes me back to the place that I know&lt;br /&gt;Down on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secrets of the summer I will keep&lt;br /&gt;The sands of time will blow a mystery&lt;br /&gt;No-one but you and i&lt;br /&gt;Underneath that moonlit sky&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the place that I know&lt;br /&gt;On the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever in my dreams my heart will be&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on to this sweet memory&lt;br /&gt;A day of strange desire&lt;br /&gt;And a night that burned like fire&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the place that I know&lt;br /&gt;On the beach&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4903581937481243315?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4903581937481243315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4903581937481243315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4903581937481243315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4903581937481243315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/07/chris-rea-on-beach.html' title='Chris Rea: On The Beach'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCuYk_XgLHI/AAAAAAAAATI/lSlklEkMLUo/s72-c/Chris-Rea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-6902750757539356606</id><published>2010-07-17T08:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T21:22:01.725+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Jazz/Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Manhattan Transfer'/><title type='text'>The Manhattan Transfer: Soul Food To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comenzaron actuando en clubs de jazz neoyorkinos, donde alcanzaron gran popularidad. Pero en realidad, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Manhattan Transfer&lt;/span&gt; aunan en su interior la calidad vocal de sus componentes, con el buen gusto en interpretaciones clásicas de jazz, soul, swing, samba o folk. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S9yih9L3kAI/AAAAAAAAARA/5yC_HCK48as/s1600/manhattan-transfer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S9yih9L3kAI/AAAAAAAAARA/5yC_HCK48as/s400/manhattan-transfer.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466422751964663810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo ello les ha permitido abarcar diversidad de audiencias, tanto en Estados Unidos, como en Europa, donde siempre han permanecido fieles a este cuarteto. Su maestría en el arte del vocalese, estilo que consiste en añadir letras a piezas instrumentales de jazz, les proporcionó el más alto grado de reconocimiento aspirando por su álbum Vocalese a 12 Grammys en 1985, todo un récord superado sólo por el Thriller de Michael Jackson. En su diverso océano musical nos podemos encontrar con temas como "Birdland", "Chanson d'Amour", "Twilight Zone/Twilight Tone", "Spice Of Life" o "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Soul Food To Go&lt;/span&gt;", de su álbum -premiado con un Grammy- Brasil, sin olvidarnos de su mayor éxito en España, "Speak Up Mambo", más conocido aquí como "Cuéntame Que Te Pasó", todo un boom por aquel entonces, donde deja claro su diversidad musical y su reinvindicación de no ser catalogados y ser simplemente The Manhattan Transfer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" bgcolor="undefined" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/10/8/2596433/videoblogmusical/Manhattan.Transfer-Soul.Food.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=2b405b&amp;amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=faac58&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/xiWcAb9D56g/0.jpg&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit" width="490" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;My, my&lt;br /&gt;Oh the feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Of the sound&lt;br /&gt;Precious and real and&lt;br /&gt;Ooo that's nice&lt;br /&gt;Whip up some steamin' jazz&lt;br /&gt;The pot is on the stove&lt;br /&gt;It's cookin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want some more&lt;br /&gt;We always save some&lt;br /&gt;Art nouveau&lt;br /&gt;For special patrons&lt;br /&gt;You look nice&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kansas City to Brazil&lt;br /&gt;It even gets you hot in your home&lt;br /&gt;Kansas City to Brazil&lt;br /&gt;I say blow your top&lt;br /&gt;Blow your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo ooo ah&lt;br /&gt;This be-bop's too much&lt;br /&gt;I know you know&lt;br /&gt;Hip hop&lt;br /&gt;Never stop&lt;br /&gt;I'll pour you tasty funk&lt;br /&gt;We got&lt;br /&gt;Cool and hot&lt;br /&gt;Just for you&lt;br /&gt;The pleasures of the soul&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Come in&lt;br /&gt;And check it out&lt;br /&gt;Ooo c'est si bon&lt;br /&gt;Ooo ooo ah&lt;br /&gt;This be-bop's too much&lt;br /&gt;I know you know&lt;br /&gt;Hip hop&lt;br /&gt;Never stop&lt;br /&gt;I'll pour you tasty funk&lt;br /&gt;We got&lt;br /&gt;Cool and hot&lt;br /&gt;Just for you&lt;br /&gt;The pleasures of the soul&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Come in&lt;br /&gt;And check it out&lt;br /&gt;Soul food to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat all)&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-6902750757539356606?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/6902750757539356606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=6902750757539356606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6902750757539356606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6902750757539356606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/07/manhattan-transfer-soul-food-to-go.html' title='The Manhattan Transfer: Soul Food To Go'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S9yih9L3kAI/AAAAAAAAARA/5yC_HCK48as/s72-c/manhattan-transfer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5344814271614912566</id><published>2010-07-10T09:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:35:23.182+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Doobie Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>The Doobie Brothers: Listen To The Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDdVtgMvjJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/fM3NolKzg2I/s1600/Doobie+Brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDdVtgMvjJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/fM3NolKzg2I/s400/Doobie+Brothers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491952510827465874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por las venas de la banda americana &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Doobie Brothers&lt;/span&gt;, circula sangre caliente californiana y energía desenfrenada balanceándose entre el pop-rock, folk o country principalmente. Ellos inciaron su carrera en 1970, y esperamos la publicación para este mismo año de un nuevo disco, que quizás dará forma una vez más, a una nueva etapa de la banda. &lt;br /&gt;Su dilatada existencia ha dado paso a diferentes ciclos, una inicial de estilo más country-rock, donde podemos incluir canciones como "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Listen To The Music&lt;/span&gt;" o "Long Train Running". Otra en la que el soul o jazz tambien formaron parte de su repertorio, gracias a la incorporación de Michael McDonald y canciones como "What A Fool Believes". Para retornar más tarde de nuevo al country-rock e incluso a estilos hard rock, hip-hop y jazz, en su última publicación de estudio hace 10 años. Ahora sólo nos queda esperar y confiar en que su retorno con este nuevo trabajo, esté a la altura de lo que le corresponde, la de un grupo mítico. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/29RvK7OI2Fg?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Don't you feel it growin', day by day?&lt;br /&gt;People gettin' ready for the news.&lt;br /&gt;Some are happy, some are sad.&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh, we gotta let the music play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the people need is a way to make 'em smile.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't so hard to do if you know how.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get a message, get it on through.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now mama's go'n' to after 'while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know, you know, baby, everything I say.&lt;br /&gt;Meet me in the country for a day.&lt;br /&gt;We'll be happy and we'll dance.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we're gonna dance our blues away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm feelin' good to you.&lt;br /&gt;And you're feelin' good to me.&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nothin' we can't do or say.&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' good, feelin' fine,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, let the music play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a lazy flowing river,&lt;br /&gt;Surrounding castles in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;And the crowd is growing bigger,&lt;br /&gt;List'nin' for the happy sounds.&lt;br /&gt;And I got to let them fly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;[Fade.]&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Wo-oh-ohh, listen to the music.&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5344814271614912566?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5344814271614912566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5344814271614912566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5344814271614912566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5344814271614912566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/07/doobie-brothers-listen-to-music.html' title='The Doobie Brothers: Listen To The Music'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/TDdVtgMvjJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/fM3NolKzg2I/s72-c/Doobie+Brothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4855650395915884560</id><published>2010-07-03T11:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:36:01.357+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><title type='text'>OMD: Maid of Orleans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TC8AS15zXpI/AAAAAAAAATg/dGupxXQm-pM/s1600/OMD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TC8AS15zXpI/AAAAAAAAATg/dGupxXQm-pM/s400/OMD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489606794495090322" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Han pasado 14 años desde la disolución de uno de los grupos clave de la música electrónica. Hablamos de &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMD&lt;/font&gt; (&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="2"&gt;Orchestral Manoeuvres in The Dark&lt;/font&gt;), grupo británico que inició su andura a finales de los años 70, pero que crearon un camino a seguir en infinidad de estilos que se fueron desarrollando en décadas posteriores. La música Tecno-Pop, el New-Wave, sonidos simples que se aliñaban perfectamente con pulidas melodías pegadizas, envolventes orquestaciones y compactados arreglos vocales, encontrando ese hueco idílico entre lo vanguardista y lo comercial. En 1989 tuvieron la primera fisura con el abandono de uno de sus componentes, pero ellos continuaron hasta la disolución del grupo en 1986. Hoy en dia nos sorprenden con un retorno próximo con intenciones de publicar un nuevo disco y seguir ofreciendo innovación en la música electrónica..., dificil se me antoja, pero no se puede olvidar que ellos fueron unos maestros que crearon grandes canciones como "Enola Gay", "Souvenirs" o "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maid of Orleans&lt;/font&gt;", un tributo a Juana de Arco, pero sobre todo auténticos himnos avanzadillas de un -por aquel entonces- futuro que ha dejado una huella imborrable en la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ig2Q4Ub4TnM?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;If Joan of Arc had a heart,&lt;br /&gt;Would she give it as a gift&lt;br /&gt;To such as me who longs to see,&lt;br /&gt;How a legend oughta be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dreams to give her heart away,&lt;br /&gt;Like an orphan along the way&lt;br /&gt;She cared so much,&lt;br /&gt;She offered up her body to the grave&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4855650395915884560?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4855650395915884560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4855650395915884560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4855650395915884560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4855650395915884560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/07/omd-maid-of-orleans.html' title='OMD: Maid of Orleans'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TC8AS15zXpI/AAAAAAAAATg/dGupxXQm-pM/s72-c/OMD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8137155915093604256</id><published>2010-06-27T09:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:36:36.867+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scissor Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Scissor Sisters: Fire With Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCWv5Nd2sOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/t0C2ztzNX-I/s1600/Scissor+Sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 470px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCWv5Nd2sOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/t0C2ztzNX-I/s400/Scissor+Sisters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486985118423101666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se formaron a comienzos de esta década, aunque fue a raiz de su segundo disco cuando alcanzaron un éxito considerable en España y sobre todo en el Reino Unido y Australia.&lt;br /&gt;Ellos son el quinteto neworkino &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Scissor Sisters&lt;/span&gt;, atrevidos y sin vergüenza, dispuestos a hacer todo por hacer disfrutar escuchando sus canciones. Sonidos pop, disco, rock, voz en falsete al estilo Beegees o muy masculina, influencias de los años 70, los 80..., todo vale si logran atraer tu atención.&lt;br /&gt;Night Work es su nuevo disco y "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fire With Fire&lt;/span&gt;" su video promocional. Fieles a su seña de identidad, melodía pegadiza, bailable y alegre, letras y colores extravagantes que los han convertido en todo un icono gay, pero sobre todo un grupo que conseguirá hacerte pasar un buen rato escuchando sus canciones.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3FV2ILnnTa0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;You can see that you’re being surrounded every direction,&lt;br /&gt;Love was just something you found to add to your collection,&lt;br /&gt;It used to seem we were number one, &lt;br /&gt;but now it sounds so far away,&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream we were running from &lt;br /&gt;some blazing arrows yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You said fight fire with fire, fire with fire, fire with fire&lt;br /&gt;Through desire, desi- sire, desi-, through your desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the city blocks out the sun that you know is rising,&lt;br /&gt;You can show me the work that you’ve done, &lt;br /&gt;your fears have been disguising,&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or is everyone, &lt;br /&gt;hiding out between the lights,&lt;br /&gt;Where will we be when we come undone? &lt;br /&gt;Just a simple meeting of the minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Singing we’ll fight fire with fire, fire with fire, fire with fire&lt;br /&gt;Through desire, desi- sire, desi-, through your desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll fight fire with fire, fire with fire, fire with fire&lt;br /&gt;Your desire, desi- sire, desi-, through your desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while [?] in your stars&lt;br /&gt;There’s a million else burning brightly just like fire fight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s cold and heaven surround you every direction,&lt;br /&gt;Cause there’s someone behind every hand that you’ve made a connection&lt;br /&gt;And now we’re free to be number one, morning isn’t far away,&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream we were holding on, &lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow as we come today, we come today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll fight with fire, fire with fire, fire with fire&lt;br /&gt;Through desire, desi- sire, desi-, through your desire&lt;br /&gt;We’ll fight fire with fire, fire with fire, fire with fire&lt;br /&gt;Your desire, desi- sire, desi-, through your desire&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8137155915093604256?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8137155915093604256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8137155915093604256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8137155915093604256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8137155915093604256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/06/scissor-sisters-fire-with-fire.html' title='Scissor Sisters: Fire With Fire'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TCWv5Nd2sOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/t0C2ztzNX-I/s72-c/Scissor+Sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-898636685543686255</id><published>2010-06-21T08:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T10:53:08.494+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tina Turner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Tina Turner: Look Me In The Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se hizo famosa a finales de los 50 formando un dúo con su -por aquel entonces- marido, Ike &amp;amp; Tina Turner. Pero fue en los 70 cuando sus actuaciones en directo con fuerte componente sexual la hizo alcanzar una reputación que la ha llevado a ser considerada "una de las más grandes intérpretes de todos los tiempos". Su continuación en los 80, ya en solitario, la aupó a los puestos más altos en ventas de disco y popularidad, convirtiéndose en todo un icono del rock. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S91Px4CsilI/AAAAAAAAARI/lz-xUrmAa8Q/s1600/Tina+Turner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:5px 0 -5px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S91Px4CsilI/AAAAAAAAARI/lz-xUrmAa8Q/s400/Tina+Turner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466613240973527634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella no es otra que "la reina del Rock 'n' Roll" &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tina Turner&lt;/span&gt;, poseedora de una poderosa voz rebosante de energía, al igual que de unas vigorosas y bien torneadas piernas que la han mantenido firme década tras década. No podemos negar que su fuerza y energía a la hora de interpretar en directo es su gran baza pero..., tampoco podemos dejar pasar por alto otras canciones de talante más templado como "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Look Me In The Heart&lt;/span&gt;" perteneciente a su álbum Foreign affair, donde nos muestra de igual manera su fuerza interpretativa, convirtiéndola en un "todo terreno" de la música. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="367" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2166959&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;embed height="367" width="490" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2166959&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Last night we tried to touch,&lt;br /&gt;But we never got close&lt;br /&gt;Last night we tried to talk,&lt;br /&gt;The words got caught in our throats&lt;br /&gt;When we finally fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't have been further apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;If you think that love is blind&lt;br /&gt;Baby look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see that I'm so crazy about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And it's not in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can't you look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to say that I'm hiding from you&lt;br /&gt;You act like a spy always looking for clues&lt;br /&gt;You've read about my past&lt;br /&gt;But why don't we try to make a new start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;If you think that love is blind&lt;br /&gt;Baby look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see that I'm so crazy about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And it's not in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can't you look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how good we used to be together&lt;br /&gt;Remember baby, so be tender baby&lt;br /&gt;Remember the love we said would last forever&lt;br /&gt;I know we can make it like that again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;If you think that love is blind&lt;br /&gt;Baby look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see that I'm so crazy about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And it's not in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can't you look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;If you think that love is blind&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see that I'm so crazy about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And it's not in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look me in the heart...&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-898636685543686255?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/898636685543686255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=898636685543686255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/898636685543686255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/898636685543686255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/06/tina-turner-look-me-in-heart.html' title='Tina Turner: Look Me In The Heart'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S91Px4CsilI/AAAAAAAAARI/lz-xUrmAa8Q/s72-c/Tina+Turner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4101994622320254822</id><published>2010-06-11T07:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:04:40.564+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylie Minogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Kylie Minogue: All The Lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bella, dulce, sensual, atractiva, elegante..., &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kilie Minogue&lt;/span&gt; tiene todo el potencial que desean las productoras discográficas para lanzar a una cantante, por lo que no es de extrañar el ascenso meteórico de esta mujer desde finales de los 80 hasta ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S-5jk0qwuaI/AAAAAAAAARw/SU1OQ7oyjTE/s1600/Kylie+Minogue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S-5jk0qwuaI/AAAAAAAAARw/SU1OQ7oyjTE/s400/Kylie+Minogue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471420081566169506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si en sus inicios contó con los productores de moda del momento -Stock, Aitken &amp;amp; Waterman- ahora en el siglo XXI se rodea de Stuart Price, muy en boga tras trabajar con Seal, Coldplay, Gwen Stefani, Madonna o Lady Gaga. Efectivamente, con esos precedentes el álbum no podía ser de otra forma, y en su interior dósis de alto contenido dance, que hará desgastar despiadadamente las pistas de baile de todo el mundo. Su título Aphrodite, muy adecuado a ella, ya que esta mujer irradia sexualidad por los cuatro costados, tanto para el colectivo heterosexual como para el gay, del cual es todo un icono. Su publicación será para comienzos de julio, pero mientras tanto éste es su adelanto en video,  el single &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All The Lovers&lt;/span&gt;, muy calentito y con alto contenido erótico, de sonido electrónico pero menos dance de lo que seguro encontraremos en el álbum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/4/10/2398457/My%20Documents/player5.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" allowscriptaccess="true" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.opendrive.com/files/6592035_GuQzA_43e8/Kylie.Minogue-All.The.Lovers.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=0x2b405b&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/zixQYDeRtzI/0.jpg&amp;amp;overstretch=true" width="490" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;It's all I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;So won't you&lt;br /&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here with you&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you move&lt;br /&gt;I'll get inside your groove&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm on fire fire fire fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts&lt;br /&gt;When you get too close&lt;br /&gt;But baby it hurts&lt;br /&gt;If love is really good&lt;br /&gt;You just want more&lt;br /&gt;Even if it throws you to the fire fire fire fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the lovers&lt;br /&gt;That have gone before&lt;br /&gt;They don't compare to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't be running&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;They don't compare&lt;br /&gt;All the lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see there's so much here to feel&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside in your heart&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm real&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that this is really higher higher higher higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;I know you find it hard&lt;br /&gt;But baby breathe&lt;br /&gt;Lying next to me&lt;br /&gt;Its all you need&lt;br /&gt;And i'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you higher higher higher higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the lovers&lt;br /&gt;That have gone before&lt;br /&gt;They don't compare to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't be running&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;They don't compare&lt;br /&gt;All the lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;It's all I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;So won't you dance&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here with you&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you move&lt;br /&gt;Even if it throws you to the fire fire fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the lovers&lt;br /&gt;That have gone before&lt;br /&gt;They don't compare to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't be running&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;They don't compare&lt;br /&gt;All the lovers&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4101994622320254822?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4101994622320254822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4101994622320254822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4101994622320254822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4101994622320254822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/06/kylie-minogue-all-lovers.html' title='Kylie Minogue: All The Lovers'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S-5jk0qwuaI/AAAAAAAAARw/SU1OQ7oyjTE/s72-c/Kylie+Minogue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2814171901813352608</id><published>2010-06-05T09:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:37:49.185+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Oldfield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Mike Oldfield: Moonlight Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otro británico consagrado y de éxito en la música no es otro que &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mike Oldfield&lt;/span&gt;. Ansioso por experimentar e investigar sonidos capaces de plasmar la música que sonaba en el interior de su cabeza. Una explosión creativa que se vió reflejado en su obra cumbre, &lt;a onclick="window.open('http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=t9A60e16SvM','ayuda','resizable=no,scrollbars=no,status=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,menubar=no,resizable=no,width=656,height=425')"&gt; Tubular Bells (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pulsar para ver&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S6nJqN3b2qI/AAAAAAAAAT8/TRdXazYiuC8/s1600/mike-oldfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 -5px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S6nJqN3b2qI/AAAAAAAAAT8/TRdXazYiuC8/s400/mike-oldfield.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452110551022557858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero canciones de estilo más convencional tambien le dieron la popularidad y un posicionamiento alto en las listas de venta. "Family Man",  "To France" o "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Moonlight Shadow&lt;/span&gt;". Canciones pop dificiles de olvidar que acompañadas algunas veces por la voz etérea y sensual de la escocesa Maggie Reilly, dulcificaban y serenaban las guitarras distorsionantes y penetrantes de Mike Olfield. Este último tema se dice que es un tributo a John Lennon tras su muerte asesinado, una bella canción, triste y nostálgica, que nos permite disfrutar, por un lado de la gran voz de Maggie, y por el otro la faceta creativa más comercial de Mike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tt8d3Shlfrg?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);"align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);" &gt;The last that ever she saw him&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;He passed on worried and warning&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow.&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a river last saturday night&lt;br /&gt;Far away on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight&lt;br /&gt;And she couldn't find how to push through&lt;br /&gt;The trees that whisper in the evening&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;Sing a song of sorrow and grieving&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;All she saw was a silhouette of a gun&lt;br /&gt;Far away on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;He was shot six times by a man on the run&lt;br /&gt;And she couldn't find how to push through&lt;br /&gt;I stay&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;I see you in heaven far away&lt;br /&gt;I stay&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;I see you in heaven far away&lt;br /&gt;Four am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;I watched your vision forming&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;Star was light in a silvery night&lt;br /&gt;Far away on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Will you come to talk to me this night&lt;br /&gt;But she couldn't find how to push through&lt;br /&gt;I stay&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;I see you in heaven far away&lt;br /&gt;I stay&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;I see you in heaven far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the middle of a hundred and five&lt;br /&gt;The night was heavy but the air was alive&lt;br /&gt;But she couldn't find how to push through&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;Carried away by a moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;Far away on the other side. &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2814171901813352608?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2814171901813352608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2814171901813352608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2814171901813352608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2814171901813352608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/06/mike-oldfield-moonlight-shadow.html' title='Mike Oldfield: Moonlight Shadow'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S6nJqN3b2qI/AAAAAAAAAT8/TRdXazYiuC8/s72-c/mike-oldfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3666920061761930821</id><published>2010-05-30T21:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:38:30.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Jazz/Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie Melua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Katie Melua: The Flood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TAK0vK-UDHI/AAAAAAAAASY/0qnQZ6ZZrPw/s1600/Katie.Melua+The.Flood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 470px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TAK0vK-UDHI/AAAAAAAAASY/0qnQZ6ZZrPw/s400/Katie.Melua+The.Flood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477138819328511090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El año pasado ya recordé un tema de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Katie Melua&lt;/span&gt;, se trataba de "&lt;a href="http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/08/katie-melua-nine-million-bicycles.html"&gt;Nine Million Bicycletes&lt;/a&gt;", y ahora tras la publicación de su cuarto disco titulado The House, no me puedo resistir a poner su video presentación. &lt;br /&gt;De nuevo nos encontramos con la voz dulce, delicada, sugerente de Katie que te va transportando, casi como levitando hasta un climax místico. Toques más comerciales de los habituales en ella, se nota la mano en la producción de William Orbit -Madonna, Blur, Seal o Prince-, en "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Flood&lt;/span&gt;", ofreciéndonos una faceta más electrónica en la ruptura central de la canción.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4E4-9yKTv_I?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Broken people get recycled&lt;br /&gt;and I hope that I will.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we're thrown off our pathways&lt;br /&gt;what I thought was my way home&lt;br /&gt;wasn't the place I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm certain nothing's certain&lt;br /&gt;what we own becomes our prison&lt;br /&gt;my possessions will be gone&lt;br /&gt;back to where they came from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame, no one is to blame&lt;br /&gt;as natural as the rain that falls&lt;br /&gt;here comes the Flood again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the rock that you hold onto&lt;br /&gt;is it gonna save you&lt;br /&gt;when the earth begins to crumble?&lt;br /&gt;why d'you feel you have to hold on?&lt;br /&gt;imagine if you let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame, no one is to blame&lt;br /&gt;as natural as the rain that falls&lt;br /&gt;here comes the Flood again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash away the weight that pulls you down&lt;br /&gt;Ride the waves that free you from the dust/dusk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't trust your eyes&lt;br /&gt;its easy to believe them&lt;br /&gt;know in your heart&lt;br /&gt;that you can leave your prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't trust your mind&lt;br /&gt;it's not always listening&lt;br /&gt;turn on the lights&lt;br /&gt;and feel the ancient rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't trust your eyes&lt;br /&gt;its easy to believe them&lt;br /&gt;know in your heart&lt;br /&gt;that you can leave your prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame, no one is to blame&lt;br /&gt;as natural as the rain that falls&lt;br /&gt;here comes the Flood again&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3666920061761930821?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3666920061761930821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3666920061761930821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3666920061761930821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3666920061761930821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/05/katie-melua-flood.html' title='Katie Melua: The Flood'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/TAK0vK-UDHI/AAAAAAAAASY/0qnQZ6ZZrPw/s72-c/Katie.Melua+The.Flood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5598871444350533443</id><published>2010-05-23T11:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T11:19:10.989+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul/RnB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Sade: Babyfather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Siempre con una aureola de sensualidad y elegancia a su alrededor, la anglo-nigeriana &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sade&lt;/span&gt; es consciente de ese atractivo y sabe reflejarlo perfectamente a traves de las composiciones de sus canciones.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S_jywBU4_RI/AAAAAAAAASA/icePZrXkelo/s1600/Sade+Adu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S_jywBU4_RI/AAAAAAAAASA/icePZrXkelo/s400/Sade+Adu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474392253872536850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella marcó en los 80 y comienzos de los 90 con temas llenos de magia y encanto como "Smooth Operator", "The Sweetest Taboo", "Kiss Of Life" o "No Ordinary Love". Este año, y tras un largo periodo retomando fuerzas, nos ha presentado su nuevo trabajo adaptado a los nuevos tiempos que corren en la música. "Soldier Of Love" era su primer single presentación que daba título tambien al álbum, y ahora tocaba el turno a un segundo single que siga ayudando a mantener intacta la gran aceptación que ha supuesto el retorno de Sade. Para ello ha elegido "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Babyfather&lt;/span&gt;", una deliciosa canción con ciertos toques reggae donde de nuevo la dulzura y encanto de la voz de Sade te atrapa y envuelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/ufjiU5wkPXkXfEc6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/ufjiU5wkPXkXfEc6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" width="490" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;We were waiting for the bus&lt;br /&gt;No-one much around but us&lt;br /&gt;Then I see this young boy cut a look at me&lt;br /&gt;I’m stunned&lt;br /&gt;In a daze&lt;br /&gt;He had the whole street set ablaze&lt;br /&gt;It’s only love they say&lt;br /&gt;Makes you feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liked his eyes she wanted more&lt;br /&gt;The baby gonna have your smile for sure&lt;br /&gt;He saw a lovely girl&lt;br /&gt;Smelling sweet and soapy like fresh air&lt;br /&gt;She saw him looking acted like she didn’t care&lt;br /&gt;That’s how we knew&lt;br /&gt;And so love grew a flower&lt;br /&gt;A flower that is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy knows you’re a flame (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even to the angels it may sound like a lie&lt;br /&gt;For you child&lt;br /&gt;He was the troops and extra backup standing by&lt;br /&gt;For you child&lt;br /&gt;For you he’s the best he can be&lt;br /&gt;For you child&lt;br /&gt;For you he’s the best he can be&lt;br /&gt;Oh child don’t you know&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy love come with a lifetime guarantee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy knows you’re a flame (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah daddy love you child&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy knows you’re a flame (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Daddy love you yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s only you he’ll say&lt;br /&gt;Made the young boy hungry for the man he is today&lt;br /&gt;It’s only love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Can make you feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy knows you’re a flame&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5598871444350533443?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5598871444350533443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5598871444350533443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5598871444350533443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5598871444350533443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/05/sade-babyfather.html' title='Sade: Babyfather'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S_jywBU4_RI/AAAAAAAAASA/icePZrXkelo/s72-c/Sade+Adu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-7475938123553927260</id><published>2010-05-17T08:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:39:23.434+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankie Goes To Hollywood'/><title type='text'>Frankie Goes To Hollywood: Two Tribes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frankie Goes to Hollywood&lt;/span&gt; es un grupo de techno pop inglés, formado en Liverpool a principios de los años 80 que consiguieron gran éxito en el Reino Unido y en otros países con canciones como "Relax", "Two Tribes" o "The Power of Love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S-57sTSL0YI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6PIJzJ1fRto/s1600/Frankie+Goes+to+Hollywood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S-57sTSL0YI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6PIJzJ1fRto/s400/Frankie+Goes+to+Hollywood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471446598322737538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El grupo estaba liderado por Holly Johnson, anteriormente bajista de Big In Japan, quien le infundió la energía y explosividad poderosa en temas como Relax, número uno durante varias semanas en numerosos lugares del mundo o Two Tribes, que no se quedó a la zaga e hizo continuar la escalada de éxitos del grupo. La producción de Trevor Horn -respetado y muy solicitado productor discográfico- y la ayuda de la BBC, por censurarles debido al alto contenido sexual, alzaron al estrellato por unos pocos años -mitad de la década de los 80- a este efímero grupo, ya que las peleas internas especialmente contra su cantante Holly Johnson, convirtieron en luz de gas volátil su existencia.&lt;br /&gt;Dudando sobre cual video poner..., me decanto por "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Two Tribes&lt;/span&gt;", un reflejo del actual estado enrabietado con el que nos encontramos en este mundo que nos toca por vivir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SXWVpcypf0w?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, well I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;When two tribes go to war&lt;br /&gt;A point is all you can score&lt;br /&gt;When two tribes go to war&lt;br /&gt;A point is all you can score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowboy No 1&lt;br /&gt;A born-again poor man's son&lt;br /&gt;On the air America&lt;br /&gt;I modeled shirts by Van Heusen-yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on the black gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switch off your shield&lt;br /&gt;Switch off and feel&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on loving-yeah&lt;br /&gt;Giving you back the good times&lt;br /&gt;Ship it out-out&lt;br /&gt;I'm working for the black gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got two tribes&lt;br /&gt;We got the bomb&lt;br /&gt;We got the bomb-yeah&lt;br /&gt;Sock it to me biscuits-now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we living in a land&lt;br /&gt;Where sex and horror are the new Gods?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two tribes go to war&lt;br /&gt;A point is all you can score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-7475938123553927260?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/7475938123553927260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=7475938123553927260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7475938123553927260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7475938123553927260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/05/frankie-goes-to-hollywood-two-tribes.html' title='Frankie Goes To Hollywood: Two Tribes'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S-57sTSL0YI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6PIJzJ1fRto/s72-c/Frankie+Goes+to+Hollywood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2622381791745845091</id><published>2010-05-10T08:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:40:06.872+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Keane: Stop For A Minute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S-XCWDM95qI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SqHbe-Cpy0w/s1600/Keane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S-XCWDM95qI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SqHbe-Cpy0w/s400/Keane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468991006583940770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Volviendo un poco a la actualidad, nos encontramos con la publicación de un nuevo disco -en este caso un EP- de la banda británica &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keane&lt;/span&gt;. Este mini álbum lleva por título Night Train, como guiño a su medio favorito de transporte. Contiene 8 temas y su video adelanto, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop For A Minute&lt;/span&gt;", cuenta con la colaboración del rapero somalí-canadiense K'Naan, realizando una fusión del pop con el rap. Una variante que no esta muy claro sus fans puedan asimilar, por lo que será dificil que obtengan el éxito conseguido con su disco debut Hopes and Fears, que los alzaron a los primeros puestos en casi todo el mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zI9C9j0QgU4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Some days, feels my soul has left my body&lt;br /&gt;Feel I’m floating high above me&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m looking down upon me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start sinking, everytime I get to thinking&lt;br /&gt;It’s easier to keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;Never stop to let the truth in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like it’s all been done&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I’m the only one&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanna change everything I’ve ever done&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to fight and yet too scared to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop for a minute&lt;br /&gt;I think about things I really don’t wanna know&lt;br /&gt;And I’m the first to admit it&lt;br /&gt;Without you I’m a liner stranded in an ice floe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a thief who has no faith&lt;br /&gt;Maybe more than by the grade&lt;br /&gt;Of the drugs you took that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinking in the pain he’s been inflicting&lt;br /&gt;Yet he’s feeling like the victim&lt;br /&gt;Just a horoscope’s to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like a little lost child&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like the chosen one&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanna shout out ‘til everything goes quiet&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why I was ever born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop for a minute&lt;br /&gt;I think about things really I don’t wanna know&lt;br /&gt;And I’m the first to admit it&lt;br /&gt;Without you I’m child and so wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;I will follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rap)&lt;br /&gt;One… yeah…&lt;br /&gt;And baby you are just beautiful from crown to your cuticles&lt;br /&gt;You held down my two sons, you never frown when duty calls&lt;br /&gt;You know me, I gave you more than you can handle&lt;br /&gt;But you still keep a handle on it, even when I take something beautiful and vandal on it&lt;br /&gt;No more females? Well how come my emails got notes on a scandal&lt;br /&gt;It’s like Eve with the apple,&lt;br /&gt;A priest in the chapel&lt;br /&gt;Overcome by the devil’s tackle&lt;br /&gt;I’m still shackling the bad til I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop for a minute&lt;br /&gt;I think about things I really don’t wanna know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I’m just a fiend&lt;br /&gt;Consumed by the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m the first to admit it&lt;br /&gt;Without you I’m a liner stranded in an ice floe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stage and the screens&lt;br /&gt;Where it’s just me and Keane &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2622381791745845091?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2622381791745845091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2622381791745845091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2622381791745845091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2622381791745845091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/05/keane-stop-for-minute.html' title='Keane: Stop For A Minute'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S-XCWDM95qI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SqHbe-Cpy0w/s72-c/Keane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-3093816847516965753</id><published>2010-05-03T08:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:40:55.329+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silicone Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Silicone Soul: Right On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Right On!"&lt;/span&gt; es una de esas canciones que desde el primer momento que la escuchas consiguen adueñarse del control de tus pies y tu mente atrapándote con su ritmo y melodía hipnótica. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S9Xu_q4zkCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/FMI23H_JTsE/s1600/Silicone+soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0px -5px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S9Xu_q4zkCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/FMI23H_JTsE/s400/Silicone+soul.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464536500495683618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son ya muchos los años desde que la escuche por primera vez, pero de repente surgió en mi mente esas bases dance-house..., la voz explosiva de Louise Claire Marshall..., toda una tentación que me hizo darle vueltas a mi cabeza para recordar que tema era ése y quiénes eran sus creadores..., pero al fin logré que su nombre escapase de mi laberinto neuronal cada vez más enmarañado. Eran &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Silicone Soul&lt;/span&gt;, dos escoceses -Craig Morrison y Graeme Reedie- que abandonaron las guitarras por teclados y sintetizadores logrando dar vida al último gran tema del dance electrónico, este "Right On!" que abarca la esencia del house con influencias más soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/P90Lqh_VWQM?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;When I walk&lt;br /&gt;I walk my line&lt;br /&gt;And I take&lt;br /&gt;I take what's mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't so high&lt;br /&gt;That I can't fall&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't so low&lt;br /&gt;That I can crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to throw it all away, yeh ehy&lt;br /&gt;Your love is too high a price to pay, yeh ehy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you talk&lt;br /&gt;Just say you're mine&lt;br /&gt;And I know - cause I feel - that it's true&lt;br /&gt;You let your love light shine&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't so high&lt;br /&gt;That I can't fall&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't so low&lt;br /&gt;That I can crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to throw it all away, yeh ehy&lt;br /&gt;Your love is too high a price to pay, yeh ehy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down my way.....&lt;br /&gt;(Right on, keep on!)&lt;br /&gt;Believe in me!&lt;br /&gt;You can do anything you wanna&lt;br /&gt;be what you wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Time's too short to throw it all away, yeh ehy&lt;br /&gt;Your love is too high a price to pay, ooh....&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on! Right on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on! Right on! &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-3093816847516965753?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/3093816847516965753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=3093816847516965753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3093816847516965753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/3093816847516965753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/05/silicone-soul-right-on.html' title='Silicone Soul: Right On!'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S9Xu_q4zkCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/FMI23H_JTsE/s72-c/Silicone+soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8618725039330412572</id><published>2010-04-27T08:00:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:41:38.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>The Police: Every Breath You Take</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stewart Copeland, Andy Summers y Sting son la formación básica y fundamental que lograron el éxito y reconocimiento mundial de una de las banda británicas más importantes de los 80, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Police&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S6Z_VHtsB4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/i-cYIe8stfI/s1600-h/The+Police.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 2px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S6Z_VHtsB4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/i-cYIe8stfI/s400/The+Police.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451184399803221890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baladas rock, sonidos reggae, punk, pop, jazz ..., todo un conglomerado de estilos y sonidos que los ha hecho únicos y diferentes. En su haber un buen número de buenos temas, "Message in a Bottle", "Roxanne", "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic" o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every Breath You Take&lt;/span&gt;", una canción escrita por Sting inspirada ante su ruptura matrimonial. Una canción siniestra y de desamor, pero por paradojas de la vida, entendida por la gente de forma mucho más positiva y romántica. En su debe, una disolución demasiado rápida en la cumbre de su carrera, seguro que podrían haber dado mucho más de si. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OMOGaugKpzs?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Every breath you take and every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every bond you break&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every single day and every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you stay, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see you belong to me?&lt;br /&gt;How my poor heart aches with every step you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make and every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Since you've gone I've been lost without a trace&lt;br /&gt;I dream at night&lt;br /&gt;I can only see your face&lt;br /&gt;I look around but it's you I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;I feel so cold and I long for your embrace&lt;br /&gt;I keep crying baby, baby please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see you belong to me?&lt;br /&gt;How my poor heart aches with every step you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;And every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take, I'll be watching you, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every bond you break&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you stay, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you stay, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every bond you break&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you stay, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you stay, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every bond you break&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take, I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8618725039330412572?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8618725039330412572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8618725039330412572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8618725039330412572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8618725039330412572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/04/police-every-breath-you-take.html' title='The Police: Every Breath You Take'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S6Z_VHtsB4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/i-cYIe8stfI/s72-c/The+Police.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4707479876964576702</id><published>2010-04-21T08:03:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:48:27.247+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enigma'/><title type='text'>Enigma: Sadeness (Part I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El proyecto musical liderado por el compositor y productor austro-rumano Michel Cretu adquirió en 1990 un éxito fuera de los común. Bajo el nombre de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Enigma&lt;/span&gt; se encerraba una innovadora forma de concebir la música a través del empleo de cantos gregorianos, junto a ritmos bailables y temáticas que iban desde la religión a lo más pagano.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S3fIHWEu39I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Hlzebyxp3y4/s1600-h/Enigma+MCMXC+ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 5px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S3fIHWEu39I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Hlzebyxp3y4/s400/Enigma+MCMXC+ad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438035103583231954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su álbum presentación llevaba por título "MCMXC a.D." y es uno de los discos con más influencia dentro de la música New Age. El empleo de los cantos gregorianos con samples y sonidos electrónicos, triángulos y flautas shakuhachi, junto a suspiros y la voz sensual en francés de su mujer -por aquel entonces- Sandra Cretu, consiguieron que el disco fuera número 1 en muchos rincones del planeta, logrando vender más de 14 millones de discos. "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sadeness (Part I)&lt;/span&gt;" es la muestra sonora y visual a todo lo anteriormente descrito. Un tema basado en la religión y sexualidad, donde se cuestionaba las creencias personales del Marqués de Sade y su predilección por la tortura como fuente de placer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3oib&amp;amp;colors=background:013987;foreground:F0E9E9;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3oib&amp;amp;colors=background:013987;foreground:F0E9E9;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="490" height="381"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Sade dit moi&lt;br /&gt;Sade donne moi&lt;br /&gt;Sade dit moi qu'est ce que tu vas chercher?&lt;br /&gt;le bien par le mal&lt;br /&gt;la vertu par le vice&lt;br /&gt;Sade dit moi pourquoi l' 'evangile du mal?&lt;br /&gt;quelle est ta religion ou' sont tes fide'les?&lt;br /&gt;Si tu es contre Dieu, tu es contre l'homme.&lt;br /&gt;Sade dit moi pourquoi le sang pour le plaisir?&lt;br /&gt;Le plaisir sans l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;N'y a t'il plus de sentiment dans le culte de l'homme ?&lt;br /&gt;Sade es-tu diabolique ou divin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade, tell me...&lt;br /&gt;Sade, give me...&lt;br /&gt;Sade, tell me...what is it that you seek?&lt;br /&gt;The rightness of wrong, the virtue of vice...&lt;br /&gt;Sade, tell me...why the Gospel of evil?&lt;br /&gt;What is your religion? Where are your faithful?&lt;br /&gt;If you are against God, you are against man...&lt;br /&gt;Sade, tell me...why blood for pleasure? Pleasure without love?&lt;br /&gt;Is there no emotion in the cult of man?&lt;br /&gt;Sade, are you diabolical or divine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-4707479876964576702?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4707479876964576702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4707479876964576702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4707479876964576702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4707479876964576702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/04/enigma-sadeness-part-i.html' title='Enigma: Sadeness (Part I)'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S3fIHWEu39I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Hlzebyxp3y4/s72-c/Enigma+MCMXC+ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-900233411588262092</id><published>2010-04-15T14:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:45:24.091+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bee Gees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Bee Gees: Stayin' Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El trío británico formado por los hermanos Gibb, Barry, Robin y Maurice, formaron uno de los grupos más importantes de la música, Los &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bee Gees&lt;/span&gt;, como son conocidos. Consiguieron aglutinar diversidad de estilos, pero su explosión popular a finales de los 70 en pleno apogeo de la música disco, tatuó de por vida al grupo. Su álbum titulado "Night Fever" era perfecto para formar parte de la banda sonora de una película que iba a marcar a toda una generación, "Saturday Night Fever". &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S7-mzEm7TJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8COzwxLS0Hk/s1600/bee+gees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 2px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S7-mzEm7TJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8COzwxLS0Hk/s400/bee+gees.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458264669736881298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El falsetto de Barry y el sintetizador de Blue Weaver con aires disco , lograron que la banda sonora que incluía 5 temas de su álbum, se convirtiera en la más vendida de todos los tiempos. "How Deep Is Your Love", "Stayin' Alive",  "Night Fever" o "More Than A Woman" alcanzaron las máximas cuotas de popularidad. En los 80 el declive de la música disco influyó notablemente en el desvanecimiento popular del grupo, pero sus composiciones forman parte de la historia de la música, bien bajo el nombre de Bee Gees, bien a traves de su interpretación a traves de otros artistas. Ese es el caso de "Immortality" por Celine Dion, "Guilty" y "Woman in Love" por Barbra Streisand, "Heartbreaker" por Dionne Warwick, "Islands in the Stream" por Kenny Rogers y Dolly Parton, "Grease" por Frankie Valli..., una larga lista para un grupo que ha vendido más de 200 millones de copias a lo largo del planeta y numerosos premios y reconocimientos, en los que se incluyen 9 Grammys.&lt;br /&gt;Su punto final definitivo lo marcó la muerte de Maurice en el 2003. Su desaparición dejaba un vacio musical y sentimental imposible de sustituir. Pero ahora, volviendo la vista atrás, podemos escuchar de nuevo sus temas y sorpredentemente nos siguen sonando igual de bien que cuando los escuchamos por primera vez, ¿o no sigue sonando "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stayin' Alive&lt;/span&gt;" igual de fresco y actual? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3M-LjxYLHQY?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman's man—no time to talk.&lt;br /&gt;Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around&lt;br /&gt;Since I was born.&lt;br /&gt;And now it's all right. It's OK.&lt;br /&gt;And you may look the other way.&lt;br /&gt;We can try to understand&lt;br /&gt;The New York Times' effect on man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,&lt;br /&gt;You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin', people,&lt;br /&gt;Stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now, I get low and I get high,&lt;br /&gt;And if I can't get either, I really try.&lt;br /&gt;Got the wings of heaven on my shoes;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose.&lt;br /&gt;You know it's all right. It's OK.&lt;br /&gt;I'll live to see another day.&lt;br /&gt;We can try to understand&lt;br /&gt;The New York Times' effect on man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,&lt;br /&gt;You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin', people,&lt;br /&gt;Stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman's man—no time to talk.&lt;br /&gt;Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around&lt;br /&gt;Since I was born.&lt;br /&gt;And now it's all right. It's OK.&lt;br /&gt;And you may look the other way.&lt;br /&gt;We can try to understand&lt;br /&gt;The New York Times' effect on man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,&lt;br /&gt;You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin', people,&lt;br /&gt;Stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m stayin' alive.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-900233411588262092?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/900233411588262092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=900233411588262092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/900233411588262092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/900233411588262092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/04/bee-gees-stayin-alive.html' title='Bee Gees: Stayin&apos; Alive'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S7-mzEm7TJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8COzwxLS0Hk/s72-c/bee+gees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2856304210621573078</id><published>2010-04-09T09:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:49:24.581+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Colour'/><title type='text'>Living Colour: Glamour Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/Spz-t_WlAHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YL38i_IGrEU/s1600-h/living+colour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/Spz-t_WlAHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YL38i_IGrEU/s400/living+colour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376452121227231346" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fusionando el heavy metal con el funk, el free jazz o el hip-hop, &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Living Colour&lt;/font&gt; son una banda afro-americana que surgieron en los ochenta con letras punzantes contra el racismo y el eurocentrismo existente en esos años en américa. Ganadores de varios Grammys y premios, su disco debut contenía varios hits como "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glamour Boys&lt;/span&gt;" -en la producción ni más ni menos que Mick Jagger- que hicieron del disco uno de los más populares de ese año 1988.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AyRFk9JIEP0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=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/AyRFk9JIEP0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;The glamour boys swear they are a diva&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys have it all under control&lt;br /&gt;Always dancing always laughing&lt;br /&gt;The glamous boys are playing the role&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys never have no money&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys wear the most expensive clothes&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys are always at the party&lt;br /&gt;Where the money comes from heaven only knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't no glamour boy - i'm fierce!&lt;br /&gt;I ain't no glamour boy&lt;br /&gt;I ain't no glamour boy - i'm fierce!&lt;br /&gt;I ain't no glamour boy&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys live off their ambition&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys have it all figured out&lt;br /&gt;A very, very dubious position&lt;br /&gt;When you got no clout&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys' whole life is a gamble&lt;br /&gt;They might get over or fall flat on their face&lt;br /&gt;But if one does, there's no need to worry&lt;br /&gt;Another g-boy will take his place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys don't think about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys just need tonight to play&lt;br /&gt;But just like things you can't afford on credit&lt;br /&gt;Time catches up and you have to pay&lt;br /&gt;The glamour boys are always on the guest list&lt;br /&gt;You'll always find them in the hottest spots in town&lt;br /&gt;They'll be your friend if you have fame or fortune&lt;br /&gt;If you don't they won't be hanging 'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"whaddya mean my credit's no good??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-2856304210621573078?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2856304210621573078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2856304210621573078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2856304210621573078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2856304210621573078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/04/living-colour-glamour-boys.html' title='Living Colour: Glamour Boys'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/Spz-t_WlAHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YL38i_IGrEU/s72-c/living+colour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1496819221752639083</id><published>2010-03-31T21:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:49:54.671+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Jazz/Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobby McFerrin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><title type='text'>Bobby McFerrin: Don't Worry Be Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1tf0Tec47I/AAAAAAAAASE/MEzkP6Rx1nk/s1600-h/bobby-mcferrin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 5px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1tf0Tec47I/AAAAAAAAASE/MEzkP6Rx1nk/s400/bobby-mcferrin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039127911097266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Worry Be Happy&lt;/span&gt;". ¿Quién no ha tatareado alguna vez esta canción?. Su melodía y letra llena de positivismo, te inyecta la energía necesaria para superar las adversidades y estados de ánimos más bajos. Su interprete es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bobby McFerrin&lt;/span&gt;, que con sólo su voz, nos transmite toda la emoción, ritmo y sonidos de las canciones. Sus cuerdas vocales tienen un gran rango vocal de cuatro octavas, de profundos bajos y altos falsetes, capaz de generar efectos de sonido y de recrear un bajo sobresaturado cantando y golpeando suavemente su pecho. Un virtuoso y original vocalista que ha colaborado con Chick Corea, Herbie Hancock, Yo-Yo Ma y muchos otros. Muy influenciado por el jazz y los clásicos, ganador de varios premios Grammy y sobre todo un hombre que con su brisa fresca, logra atraer la atención del gran público hacia el jazz.   Ahora y tras 8 años ha publicado un nuevo trabajo, pero como comentaba al principio...,  ¿Quién no ha tatareado alguna vez su clásico "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Worry Be Happy&lt;/span&gt;"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sites.google.com/site/steviewondersoul/playlist/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" allowscriptaccess="true" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://boxstr.net/files/6346333_xqmpr/Bobby.McFerrin-Dont.Worry.Be.Happy.flv&amp;amp;backcolor=0x2b405b&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xFAAC58&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/5bNE-5TVAmg/0.jpg&amp;amp;overstretch=true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Here is a little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;You might want to sing it note for note&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry be happy&lt;br /&gt;In every life we have some trouble&lt;br /&gt;When you worry you make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no place to lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Somebody came and took your bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;The land lord say your rent is late&lt;br /&gt;He may have to litigate&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Lood at me I am happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Here I give you my phone number&lt;br /&gt;When you worry call me&lt;br /&gt;I make you happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got not girl to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry be happy&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you worry&lt;br /&gt;Your face will frown&lt;br /&gt;And that will bring everybody down&lt;br /&gt;So don't worry, be happy (now).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;I hope you learn it note for note&lt;br /&gt;Like good little children&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what I say&lt;br /&gt;In your life expect some trouble&lt;br /&gt;But when you worry&lt;br /&gt;You make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy......&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry don't do it, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Put a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring everybody down like this&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, it will soon past&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1496819221752639083?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1496819221752639083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1496819221752639083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1496819221752639083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1496819221752639083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/03/bobby-mcferrin-dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='Bobby McFerrin: Don&apos;t Worry Be Happy'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1tf0Tec47I/AAAAAAAAASE/MEzkP6Rx1nk/s72-c/bobby-mcferrin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-7183763745262146062</id><published>2010-03-25T18:20:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:49:23.196+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><title type='text'>Elton John: Nikita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elton John&lt;/span&gt; es una de esas personas que nacieron elegidas de forma divina para llenarnos la existencia con su música. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SpwrtMo-6LI/AAAAAAAAAJo/XJePs_yMqd4/s1600-h/elton-john-Nikita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 0px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SpwrtMo-6LI/AAAAAAAAAJo/XJePs_yMqd4/s400/elton-john-Nikita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376220110660757682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Estrafalario en su imagen, provocador y sobre todo con una sensibilidad exquisita creando melodías, a lo que hay que sumar las letras llenas de poesía y emotividad de su inseparable de viaje en muchos de sus 40 años de carrera, Bernie Taupin. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikita&lt;/span&gt;" es una muestra del talante sensible y creativo de este tándem, fácil de contagiarse con su delicadeza. Todo un "sir de la música" que pronto nos dará más dosis de su música, esta vez en un nuevo proyecto de estilos variados, que irán desde el country, el gospel o rock y acompañado por Leon Russell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LzBizha4nVY?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Hey nikita is it cold&lt;br /&gt;In your little corner of the world&lt;br /&gt;You could roll around the globe&lt;br /&gt;And never find a warmer soul to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I saw you by the wall&lt;br /&gt;Ten of your tin soldiers in a row&lt;br /&gt;With eyes that looked like ice on fire&lt;br /&gt;The human heart a captive in the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh nikita you will never know anything about my home&lt;br /&gt;Ill never know how good it feels to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Nikita I need you so&lt;br /&gt;Oh nikita is the other side of any given line in time&lt;br /&gt;Counting ten tin soldiers in a row&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, nikita youll never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever dream of me&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever see the letters that I write&lt;br /&gt;When you look up through the wire&lt;br /&gt;Nikita do you count the stars at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if there comes a time&lt;br /&gt;Guns and gates no longer hold you in&lt;br /&gt;And if youre free to make a choice&lt;br /&gt;Just look towards the west and find a friend&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-7183763745262146062?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/7183763745262146062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=7183763745262146062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7183763745262146062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7183763745262146062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/08/elton-john-nikita.html' title='Elton John: Nikita'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SpwrtMo-6LI/AAAAAAAAAJo/XJePs_yMqd4/s72-c/elton-john-Nikita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-2265482519824427720</id><published>2010-03-19T09:58:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:50:06.437+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Bob Marley: Could You Be Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bob Marley &lt;/span&gt;era un músico y compositor nacido en  Jamaica, conocido y respetado en todo el mundo, que difundió la música de su pais y en especial el reggae, una música que provenía de las capas más bajas del pueblo. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S2XyY5nfgFI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_YwSQ6NPY3A/s1600-h/bob-marley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S2XyY5nfgFI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_YwSQ6NPY3A/s400/bob-marley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433015035089616978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Él quiso transportar a traves de su música, un mensaje de concordia y paz frente a la violencia irracional que purulaba por las calles de su pais. Una violencia que sufrió en sus propias carnes al ser tiroteado en el pecho, pero que no impidió que siguiera componiendo canciones comprometidas con la sociedad y el amor. Para ello contó con la colaboración de un grupo de músicos -The Wailers- en concordancia y comprometidos con una misma filosofía frente a la vida y la música. Canciones únicas como "No Woman No Cry","&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Could You Be Loved&lt;/span&gt;", "Redemption Song", "one love", "Is This Love"... asi hasta una extensa lista que se vió truncada en 1981 por culpa de un cáncer de pulmón y tumor cerebral. Era el final de la estrella de la música más famosa del tercer mundo, pero no de su legado musical, que ha seguido influyendo en las nuevas generaciones de músicos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V-_NMAllsJc?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);"align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);" &gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them fool ya,&lt;br /&gt;Or even try to school ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a mind of our own,&lt;br /&gt;So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!&lt;br /&gt;Love would never leave us alone,&lt;br /&gt;A-yin the darkness there must come out to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,&lt;br /&gt;So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)&lt;br /&gt;Love your brotherman!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them change ya, oh! -&lt;br /&gt;Or even rearrange ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a life to live.&lt;br /&gt;They say: only - only -&lt;br /&gt;only the fittest of the fittest shall survive -&lt;br /&gt;Stay alive! Eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You ain't gonna miss your water until your well runs dry;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied.)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! (Say something!)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! Reggae, reggae!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Rockers, rockers!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Reggae, reggae!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Rockers, rockers!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Uh!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Come on!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?) /fadeout/&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-2265482519824427720?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/2265482519824427720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=2265482519824427720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2265482519824427720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/2265482519824427720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/03/bob-marley-could-you-be-loved.html' title='Bob Marley: Could You Be Loved'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S2XyY5nfgFI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_YwSQ6NPY3A/s72-c/bob-marley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1875071659850529352</id><published>2010-03-13T09:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:07:05.131+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul/RnB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oceana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Oceana: Lala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S5X6Rt1ESSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mWKJ9S4Ttcg/s1600-h/Oceana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0px 0px 0px 5px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S5X6Rt1ESSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mWKJ9S4Ttcg/s400/Oceana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446534506641377570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Influenciada por grandes como Billie Holyday o Etta James, adquirió una rica formación musical por parte de otro grande, Maceo Parker. Toques jazz, funk, blues, swing,...e incluso influencias reggae por parte de su padre. Estamos hablando de la cantante alemana &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Oceana&lt;/span&gt;, que publicó su disco debut el año pasado y obtuvo un notable éxito en paises como Alemania y Polonia. Este disco se llamaba Love Supply y en él se encontraban canciones llenas de encanto como "Cry Cry", "Pussycat On A Leash", "As Sweet As You" o la simpática "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt;". Todas repletas de comercialidad y buen gusto, pero incomprensiblemente no han conseguido la repercusión que merecen. Juzguen si no es injusto que no sea más conocida esta mujer..., más temas de esta artista las podemos escuchar en &lt;a href="http://magiasoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/oceana-love-supply.html"&gt;Magiasoul&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://sites.google.com/site/tuvideomusica/playlist/player5.swf' width='490' height='390' bgcolor='undefined' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' wmode='transparent' flashvars='file=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gnOy3_x_efU&amp;backcolor=2b405b&amp;frontcolor=ffffff&amp;lightcolor=faac58&amp;image=http://img.youtube.com/vi/gnOy3_x_efU/0.jpg&amp;stretching=exactfit' /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;It's the first of May (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the same (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;I know something change (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;Since you cross my way (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm looking to my left&lt;br /&gt;And I'm looking to my right&lt;br /&gt;Everybody seems to be so much more alive&lt;br /&gt;Uuh love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;And candy everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Your sweetness makes me...mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you all my lala&lt;br /&gt;But don't you tell my mama&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I don't need no dramma in my life&lt;br /&gt;So what's happening to your car&lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere far&lt;br /&gt;So we can do the lalala all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big brown eyes, (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;And the cutest smile, (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feelin' high, (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh it drives me wild, (uuh uuh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way he makes me shake&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's keeping me awake&lt;br /&gt;His hands are all over me&lt;br /&gt;Makes so hard to behave&lt;br /&gt;Uuh love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;And candy everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Your sweetness makes me...mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's break it on&lt;br /&gt;And talk about the lala&lt;br /&gt;Even your dady&lt;br /&gt;Did it to your mama&lt;br /&gt;I like the lala&lt;br /&gt;You like the lala&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in the house like the lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x3] &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1875071659850529352?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1875071659850529352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1875071659850529352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1875071659850529352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1875071659850529352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/03/oceana-lala.html' title='Oceana: Lala'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S5X6Rt1ESSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mWKJ9S4Ttcg/s72-c/Oceana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8289122199739726191</id><published>2010-03-06T09:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T09:13:43.277+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fairground Attraction'/><title type='text'>Fairground Attraction: Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SplY3PU34oI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q-2k3JBe4ZM/s1600-h/Fairground-Attraction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SplY3PU34oI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q-2k3JBe4ZM/s400/Fairground-Attraction.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375425336273527426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fairground Attraction&lt;/span&gt; fue un grupo que sorprendió con su disco debut. Éste se llamaba First of a million kisses y exhalaba un aroma folk-pop-acústico proveniente de Escocia. Allí convivían canciones llenas de sensibilidad y un auténtico hit en la canción "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt;". Pero su existencia fue efímera en el tiempo, sin más jugo musical que exprimir, su punto final llegó pocos años despues con la disolución de la banda.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x293ol_perfectyfairground-attraction_music&amp;amp;colors=background:2b405b;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x293ol_perfectyfairground-attraction_music&amp;amp;colors=background:3B5494;foreground:EDDDDD;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;I don't want half hearted love affairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone who really cares.&lt;br /&gt;Life is too short to play silly games&lt;br /&gt;I've promised myself I won't do that again.&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be worth it&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Too many people take second best&lt;br /&gt;But I won't take anything less&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;pertect.&lt;br /&gt;Young hearts are foolish&lt;br /&gt;they make such mistakes&lt;br /&gt;They're much too eoger to give their love away.&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;I have been foolish too many times&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm determined I'm gonna get it right.&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young hearts are foolish&lt;br /&gt;they make such mistakes&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;worth it&lt;br /&gt;it's got to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8289122199739726191?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8289122199739726191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8289122199739726191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8289122199739726191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8289122199739726191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/03/fairground-attraction-perfect.html' title='Fairground Attraction: Perfect'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SplY3PU34oI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q-2k3JBe4ZM/s72-c/Fairground-Attraction.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-6641773233121221779</id><published>2010-02-26T14:09:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:02:15.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>Jamelia: Superstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1tX-Mz5vHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eHM4QU0ieWo/s1600-h/jamelia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1tX-Mz5vHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eHM4QU0ieWo/s400/jamelia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430030501827689586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A la edad de 15 años se plantó delante de los ejecutivos de la discográfica británica Parlophone Records y les cantó a capella sus canciones. Tenía el aplomo y la confianza de una veterana de la música y a la vez la inocencia e ilusión de una chica de su edad. El fichaje fue inminente, pero esperaron tres años para mostrar al público el talento de esta jovencita inglesa, de familia jamaicana cuyo nombre, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jamelia&lt;/span&gt; pronto llegaría a formar parte de las listas de ventas de medio mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Su single "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Superstar&lt;/span&gt;" es una de esas pequeñas delicias que con su ritmo y melodía consiguen engancharte en sus engranajes y hacerte más llevadero la cotidianidad del dia a dia.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y3TVMGQFDPs&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=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/y3TVMGQFDPs&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;People always talk about (ey oh ey oh ey oh)&lt;br /&gt;All the things their all about (ey oh ey oh ey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Write it on a piece of paper,&lt;br /&gt;Got a feeling i'll see you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something bout this,&lt;br /&gt;Lets keep it moving,&lt;br /&gt;And if its good lets just get something cooking.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i really wanna rock with you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling some connection to the things you do.&lt;br /&gt;(you do, you do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what it is,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me feel like this,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you are,&lt;br /&gt;But you must be some kind of superstar,&lt;br /&gt;Coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are,&lt;br /&gt;(you just make me wanna play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby take a look around (ey oh ey oh ey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's getting down (ey oh ey oh ey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Deal with all the problems later,&lt;br /&gt;Bad boys on their best behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something bout you,&lt;br /&gt;Lets keep it moving,&lt;br /&gt;And if it's good lets just get something cooking,&lt;br /&gt;Coz i really wanna rock with you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling some connection to the things you do,&lt;br /&gt;(you do, you do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me feel like this,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are,&lt;br /&gt;But you must be some kind of superstar,&lt;br /&gt;Coz you got all eyes on you no matter where you are,&lt;br /&gt;(you just make me wanna play).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way your movin' (ey oh ey oh ey oh)&lt;br /&gt;I just get into the groove and then (you just make me wanna play),&lt;br /&gt;If you just put pen to paper (ey oh ey oh ey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Got that feeling i'll see you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your move, can we get a little closer,&lt;br /&gt;You rock it just like you're supposed to,&lt;br /&gt;Hey boy i ain't got nothing more to say,&lt;br /&gt;Coz you just make me wanna play,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what it is,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me feel like this,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be, gotta be a superstar,&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-6641773233121221779?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/6641773233121221779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=6641773233121221779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6641773233121221779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/6641773233121221779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/02/jamelia-superstar.html' title='Jamelia: Superstar'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S1tX-Mz5vHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eHM4QU0ieWo/s72-c/jamelia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5476609515013392537</id><published>2010-02-20T09:15:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:05:12.926+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AC-DC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*00'/><title type='text'>AC-DC: Shoot to Thrill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De nuevo tenemos a los &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AC-DC&lt;/span&gt; cargados de esa energía vital y explosiva como muy pocos saben canalizar.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S3-fV7_bDMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0ENNDAeQ8xY/s1600-h/AC-DC-Iron-Man.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S3-fV7_bDMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0ENNDAeQ8xY/s400/AC-DC-Iron-Man.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440242074116623554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue hace unos meses cuando rendíamos nuestro pequeño homenaje a esta banda australiana a traves de unos de sus temas -&lt;a href="http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/10/ac-dc-highway-to-hell.html"&gt;Highway To Hell&lt;/a&gt;- que les aupó a lo más alto del rock más potente. Ahora en este 2010 retornan a través de la película &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iron Man 2&lt;/span&gt;, serán 15 canciones clásicas seleccionadas entre lo mejor de los diez álbumes de su larga carrera entre 1976 y 2008. El video presentación es "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoot to Thrill&lt;/span&gt;", rodado en directo, era diciembre de 2009 en Buenos Aires (Argentina), durante la gira Black Ice Tour, pertenecía a su álbum Back In Black y manifiesta a través de la música, la alta energía y excitación que el film pretende expresar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9kD8sxIjVuc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=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/9kD8sxIjVuc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;All you women who want a man of the street&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know which way you wanna turn&lt;br /&gt;Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take you down - down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;So don't you fool around&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;Too many women with too many pills&lt;br /&gt;Shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm like evil, I get under your skin&lt;br /&gt;Just like a bomb that's ready to blow&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm illegal, I got everything&lt;br /&gt;That all you women might need to know&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take you down - yeah, down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;So don't you fool around&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;Too many women with too many pills&lt;br /&gt;Shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough, I can't get MY FILL&lt;br /&gt;I shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;Shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;Too many women, with too many pills&lt;br /&gt;I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill&lt;br /&gt;I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill&lt;br /&gt;And I can't get enough, and I can't get my FILL&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Shoot you down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna shoot you&lt;br /&gt;Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna shoot you down yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get you down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down&lt;br /&gt;Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna shoot to thrill&lt;br /&gt;Play to kill&lt;br /&gt;Shoot to thrill&lt;br /&gt;yeah, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5476609515013392537?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5476609515013392537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5476609515013392537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5476609515013392537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5476609515013392537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/02/ac-dc-shoot-to-thrill.html' title='AC-DC: Shoot to Thrill'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S3-fV7_bDMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0ENNDAeQ8xY/s72-c/AC-DC-Iron-Man.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-7904921619988211992</id><published>2010-02-14T09:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:06:29.985+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>Celine Dion: Think Twice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nacida en Canada y anglo-francófona, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celine Dion&lt;/span&gt; ha logrado ser una de las cantantes femeninas con más éxito en todo el mundo.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SuNfFkaeljI/AAAAAAAAAME/_SZig_NSJow/s1600-h/Celine+Dion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SuNfFkaeljI/AAAAAAAAAME/_SZig_NSJow/s400/Celine+Dion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396261327798703666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más de 200 millones de discos vendidos, varios Grammys y  canciones que casi se podrían decir que forman parte de la historia de la música por su repercusión, recordar su famoso "My Heart Will Go On" perteneciente a la película Titanic. Su voz es una de las más completas, capaz de pasar del susurro más profundo y dulce, al poderío más desgarrador de sus cuerdas vocales sin despeinarse y siempre bajo control. De esa forma nos lo demuestra en este tema de los 90 titulado "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Think Twice&lt;/span&gt;", extraido de uno sus discos más exitosos The Colour Of My Love.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rriGtwl1oGE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=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/rriGtwl1oGE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Don't think I can't feel that there's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;You've been the sweetest part of my life so long&lt;br /&gt;I look in your eyes, there's a distant light&lt;br /&gt;And you and I know there'll be a storm tonight&lt;br /&gt;This is getting serious&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking 'bout you or us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrain)&lt;br /&gt;Don't say what you're about to say&lt;br /&gt;Look back before you leave my life&lt;br /&gt;Be sure before you close that door&lt;br /&gt;Before you roll those dice&lt;br /&gt;Baby think twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby think twice for the sake of our love, for the memory&lt;br /&gt;For the fire and the faith that was you and me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I know it ain't easy when your soul cries out for higher ground&lt;br /&gt;'Coz when you're halfway up, you're always halfway down&lt;br /&gt;But baby this is serious&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking 'bout you or us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(breakdown)&lt;br /&gt;Baby this is serious&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking 'bout you or us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say what you're about to say&lt;br /&gt;Look back before you leave my life&lt;br /&gt;Be sure before you close that door&lt;br /&gt;Before you roll those dice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't do what you're about to do&lt;br /&gt;My everything depends on you&lt;br /&gt;And whatever it takes, I'll sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Before you roll those dice&lt;br /&gt;Baby think twice &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-7904921619988211992?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/7904921619988211992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=7904921619988211992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7904921619988211992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/7904921619988211992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/02/celine-dion-think-twice.html' title='Celine Dion: Think Twice'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SuNfFkaeljI/AAAAAAAAAME/_SZig_NSJow/s72-c/Celine+Dion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1223196981582599070</id><published>2010-02-08T21:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:52:24.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvin Gaye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul/RnB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Marvin Gaye: What's Going On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SoG1m-RlNcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NB_e0LgSHGg/s1600-h/Marvin%2BGaye%2Bmarvin19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SoG1m-RlNcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NB_e0LgSHGg/s200/Marvin%2BGaye%2Bmarvin19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368771911958738370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marvin Gaye &lt;/span&gt;aglutinó en su música una revolución para la música negra. Tuvo una vida plagada de contradicciones, de luces y sombras, de fuerza y debilidad, de ángeles y demonios, de vida y muerte que le otorgó y quitó su padre. En su legado podemos encontrar temas como este "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's Going On&lt;/span&gt;", una canción mítica dentro de un álbum mítico, uno de los mayores éxitos de la Motown, con una actitud de crítica social, todo un pionero con feeling, sentimiento y voz... todo un visionario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y9KC7uhMY9s&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y9KC7uhMY9s&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Mother, mother&lt;br /&gt;There's too many of you crying&lt;br /&gt;Brother, brother, brother&lt;br /&gt;There's far too many of you dying&lt;br /&gt;You know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some lovin' here today - Ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, father&lt;br /&gt;We don't need to escalate&lt;br /&gt;You see, war is not the answer&lt;br /&gt;For only love can conquer hate&lt;br /&gt;You know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some lovin' here today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picket lines and picket signs&lt;br /&gt;Don't punish me with brutality&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me, so you can see&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ya, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ah, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time&lt;br /&gt;Right on, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right on&lt;br /&gt;Right on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, father, everybody thinks we're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but who are they to judge us&lt;br /&gt;Simply because our hair is long&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some understanding here today&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picket lines and picket signs&lt;br /&gt;Don't punish me with brutality&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me&lt;br /&gt;So you can see&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ya, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what's going on - Uh&lt;br /&gt;Right on baby&lt;br /&gt;Right on baby&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1223196981582599070?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1223196981582599070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1223196981582599070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1223196981582599070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1223196981582599070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/02/marvin-gaye-whats-going-on.html' title='Marvin Gaye: What&apos;s Going On'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SoG1m-RlNcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NB_e0LgSHGg/s72-c/Marvin%2BGaye%2Bmarvin19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8317082848698555812</id><published>2010-02-02T14:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:48:03.740+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fleetwood Mac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Fleetwood Mac: Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S0hkoYdkUgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/iz2xndnxeLY/s1600-h/fleetwoodmac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S0hkoYdkUgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/iz2xndnxeLY/s400/fleetwoodmac.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424696396091773442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fleetwood Mac&lt;/span&gt; es sin duda una de las bandas de más éxito en la década de los 70. Su estilo evolucionó desde el blues tradicional, hacia un pop/rock suave y elegante. La voz y composiciones de Stevie Nicks y Lindsay Buckingham eran el tándem perfecto en trabajos como Rumours. Grammy al mejor álbum del año y uno de los más vendidos de todos los tiempos. En él se reflejan las tensiones personales que existían dentro del grupo y un sonido más comercial sin renunciar a la calidad en las composiciones. La emoción y tristeza del country o el blues, el ritmo del rock y la sensibilidad en las baladas formaban parte de este disco en temas como "Don't Stop", "Go Your Own Way", "You Make Loving Fun" o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreams&lt;/span&gt;", número uno en las listas de Billboard durante seis meses y que me permito invitaros a escuchar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="408"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YEi7GPkxfsE&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YEi7GPkxfsE&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="408"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);" &gt;Now here you go again&lt;br /&gt;You say you want your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Well who am I to keep you down&lt;br /&gt;It's only right that you should&lt;br /&gt;Play the way you feel it&lt;br /&gt;But listen carefully to the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of your loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Like a heartbeat.. drives you mad&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of remembering what you had&lt;br /&gt;And what you lost...&lt;br /&gt;And what you had...&lt;br /&gt;And what you lost&lt;br /&gt;Thunder only happens when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing&lt;br /&gt;Say... Women... they will come and they will go&lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean... you'll know&lt;br /&gt;Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions&lt;br /&gt;I keep my visions to myself&lt;br /&gt;It's only me&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to wrap around your dreams and...&lt;br /&gt;Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of loneliness...&lt;br /&gt;Like a heartbeat... drives you mad...&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of remembering what you had...&lt;br /&gt;And what you lost...&lt;br /&gt;And what you had...&lt;br /&gt;And what you lost&lt;br /&gt;Thunder only happens when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing&lt;br /&gt;Say... Women... they will come and they will go&lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean... you'll know. &lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8317082848698555812?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8317082848698555812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8317082848698555812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8317082848698555812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8317082848698555812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/02/fleetwood-mac-dreams.html' title='Fleetwood Mac: Dreams'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S0hkoYdkUgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/iz2xndnxeLY/s72-c/fleetwoodmac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-1438842830245732278</id><published>2010-01-25T15:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:53:17.090+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance/Electr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna Summers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Donna Summers: Last Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S1M3Bw_xK_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pMGbRFbsxDE/s1600-h/Donna%2BSummer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S1M3Bw_xK_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pMGbRFbsxDE/s400/Donna%2BSummer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427742479383342066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La reina del sonido disco de los 70, con ritmos que te incitaba a bailar hasta la extenuación, ganadora de cinco Grammys, incluida en el Dance Music Hall of Fame y más de 130 millones de discos vendidos... no puede ser otra, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Donna Summers&lt;/span&gt;. Con una brillante voz cálida y potente, mezclando la música soul con los ritmos europeos de la época y  colaboraciones importantes como Giorgio Moroder, Pete Bellotte o Quincy Jones la auparon a lo más alto en la década disco por excelencia. En 1978 su canción "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Last Dance&lt;/span&gt;" le recompensó con un Oscar y un Globo de Oro, formaba parte de la película Por fin ya es viernes y es todo un reto intentar no seguir el ritmo escuchando este frenético tema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="490" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qG07rYStCjw?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Last dance&lt;br /&gt;last dance for love&lt;br /&gt;yes, it´s my last change&lt;br /&gt;for romance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you, by me,&lt;br /&gt;beside me, to guide me,&lt;br /&gt;to hold me, to scold me,&lt;br /&gt;´cause when I´m bad&lt;br /&gt;I´m so, so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let´s dance, the last dance&lt;br /&gt;let´s dance, the last dance&lt;br /&gt;let´s dance, this last dance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last dance, last dance for love&lt;br /&gt;yes, it´s my last change&lt;br /&gt;for romance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need you, by me,&lt;br /&gt;beside me, to guide me,&lt;br /&gt;to hold me, to scold me,&lt;br /&gt;´cause when I´m bad&lt;br /&gt;I´m so, so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let´s dance, the last dance&lt;br /&gt;let´s dance, the last dance&lt;br /&gt;let´s dance, this last dance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, will you be my Mr. Right?&lt;br /&gt;can you fill my appetite&lt;br /&gt;I can´t be sure&lt;br /&gt;that you´re the one for me&lt;br /&gt;but all that I ask&lt;br /&gt;is that you dance with me&lt;br /&gt;dance with me, dance with me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I need you, by me,&lt;br /&gt;beside me, to guide me,&lt;br /&gt;to hold me, to scold me,&lt;br /&gt;´cause when I´m bad&lt;br /&gt;I´m so, so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let´s dance, this last dance&lt;br /&gt;let´s dance, this last dance&lt;br /&gt;let´s dance, this last dance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I need you, by me,&lt;br /&gt;to beside, to guide me,&lt;br /&gt;to hold me, to scold me,&lt;br /&gt;´cause when I´m bad&lt;br /&gt;I´m so, so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, come on baby, dance that dance&lt;br /&gt;come on baby, dance that dance&lt;br /&gt;come on baby, let´s dance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-1438842830245732278?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/1438842830245732278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=1438842830245732278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1438842830245732278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/1438842830245732278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/01/donna-summers-last-dance.html' title='Donna Summers: Last Dance'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/S1M3Bw_xK_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pMGbRFbsxDE/s72-c/Donna%2BSummer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-9113850778573624440</id><published>2010-01-17T15:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:47:18.337+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Bowie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>David Bowie: Young Americans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0oxaJ796_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/NKS_P1jrl48/s1600-h/DavidBowie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0oxaJ796_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/NKS_P1jrl48/s400/DavidBowie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425203026534984690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Bowie&lt;/span&gt; es uno de los británicos más respetados e influyentes de la historia del rock. Es tambien conocido como el Duque Blanco o el Camaleón el Rock por su facilidad de adaptarse a las nuevas tendencias e incluso adelantarse a ellas. Extravagante y ambiguo en su imagen y música, el glam-rock, la electrónica experimental o el dance-pop, son algunos de los géneros por donde ha discurrido su música desde los años 60 hasta nuestros dias.&lt;br /&gt; De su etapa más cercana a lo que él llamaba Plastic soul -a mediados de los 70- es la canción "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Young Americans&lt;/span&gt;", un tema que siempre me llamó la atención y que aprovecho para compartir con todos vosotros.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="408"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G1hvOcd3B7Q&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G1hvOcd3B7Q&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="408"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 480px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 490px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128); " &gt;They pulled in just behind the bridge&lt;br /&gt;He lays her down, he frowns&lt;br /&gt;"Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?"&lt;br /&gt;He kissed her then and there&lt;br /&gt;She took his ring, took his babies&lt;br /&gt;It took him minutes, took her nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (SHE)&lt;br /&gt;All night&lt;br /&gt;She wants the young American&lt;br /&gt;Young American, young American, she wants the young American&lt;br /&gt;All right&lt;br /&gt;She wants the young American&lt;br /&gt;Scanning life through the picture window&lt;br /&gt;She finds the slinky vagabond&lt;br /&gt;He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but&lt;br /&gt;Heaven forbid, she'll take anything&lt;br /&gt;But the freak, and his type, all for nothing&lt;br /&gt;He misses a step and cuts his hand, but&lt;br /&gt;Showing nothing, he swoops like a song&lt;br /&gt;She cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?"&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (SHE)&lt;br /&gt;All the way from Washington&lt;br /&gt;Her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor&lt;br /&gt;"We live for just these twenty years&lt;br /&gt;Do we have to die for the fifty more?"&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (HE)&lt;br /&gt;All night&lt;br /&gt;He wants the young American&lt;br /&gt;Young American, young American, he wants the young American&lt;br /&gt;All right&lt;br /&gt;He wants the young American&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember, your President Nixon?&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember, the bills you have to pay&lt;br /&gt;Or even yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;Have you have been an un-American?&lt;br /&gt;Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout&lt;br /&gt;Leather, leather everywhere, and&lt;br /&gt;Not a myth left from the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well, would you carry a razor&lt;br /&gt;In case, just in case of depression?&lt;br /&gt;Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors&lt;br /&gt;Blushing at all the afro-Sheilas&lt;br /&gt;Ain't that close to love?&lt;br /&gt;Well, ain't that poster love?&lt;br /&gt;Well, it ain't that Barbie doll&lt;br /&gt;Her heart's been broken just like you have&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (YOU)&lt;br /&gt;All night&lt;br /&gt;You want the young American&lt;br /&gt;Young American, young American, you want the young American&lt;br /&gt;All right&lt;br /&gt;You want the young American&lt;br /&gt;You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler&lt;br /&gt;A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler&lt;br /&gt;Black's got respect, and white's got his soul train&lt;br /&gt;Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache&lt;br /&gt;(I heard the news today, oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;I got a suite and you got defeat&lt;br /&gt;Ain't there a man you can say no more?&lt;br /&gt;And, ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw?&lt;br /&gt;And, ain't there a child I can hold without judging?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't there a pen that will write before they die?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't you proud that you've still got faces?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't there one damn song that can make me&lt;br /&gt;break down and cry?&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (I) (repeat 3 times)&lt;br /&gt;All night&lt;br /&gt;I want the young American&lt;br /&gt;Young American, young American, I want the young American&lt;br /&gt;All right&lt;br /&gt;I want the young American&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-9113850778573624440?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/9113850778573624440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=9113850778573624440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/9113850778573624440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/9113850778573624440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/01/david-bowie-young-americans.html' title='David Bowie: Young Americans'/><author><name>Magiasoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610114997070772145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbWiZiFERwI/S0oxaJ796_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/NKS_P1jrl48/s72-c/DavidBowie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8422224455426737547</id><published>2010-01-12T12:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:45:48.514+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*50/60'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country/Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan: Blowing In The Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Músico, cantante y sobre todo poeta, siendo considerado uno de los artistas más influyentes y prolíficos del pasado siglo XX.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SzeGrWOfxBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nD9Fi1M40Ac/s1600-h/Bob-Dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SzeGrWOfxBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nD9Fi1M40Ac/s400/Bob-Dylan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419948755822560274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt; consiguió -sobre todo en los años 60- convertirse en cronista informal de los confictos de Estados Unidos. Sus letras anti-bélicas, cuestionaban la situación social y política de la época, alcanzando la categoría de himno. Su voz áspera, nasal y sin técnica, no fue un impedimento para que, años más tarde, fuese considerado como uno de los mejores cantantes del mundo. Pero eso da igual, lo importante en él es su mensaje y la forma en que nos lo hace llegar. Canciones de estilo rock o folk que se convertían en poesía e himno como "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blowing In The Wind&lt;/span&gt;", versionada una y otra vez por multitud de artistas, desde Joan Baez pasando por Stevie Wonder o Sam Cooke, dejando claro que hay canciones que estan por encima de cualquier género o época.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eA6oPl82HuI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=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/eA6oPl82HuI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 470px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 480px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;How many roads must a man walk down&lt;br /&gt;Before you call him a man?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail&lt;br /&gt;Before she sleeps in the sand?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly&lt;br /&gt;Before they're forever banned?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many years can a mountain exist&lt;br /&gt;Before it's washed to the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist&lt;br /&gt;Before they're allowed to be free?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,&lt;br /&gt;Pretending he just doesn't see?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times must a man look up&lt;br /&gt;Before he can see the sky?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have&lt;br /&gt;Before he can hear people cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows&lt;br /&gt;That too many people have died?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8422224455426737547?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8422224455426737547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8422224455426737547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8422224455426737547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8422224455426737547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/01/bob-dylan-blowing-in-wind.html' title='Bob Dylan: Blowing In The Wind'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SzeGrWOfxBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nD9Fi1M40Ac/s72-c/Bob-Dylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-8324317374551001544</id><published>2010-01-05T07:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:44:39.988+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Status Quo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>Status Quo: Living On An Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SsWinbufFJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FCVwvL5dN-I/s1600-h/statusquo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SsWinbufFJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FCVwvL5dN-I/s400/statusquo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387891327559996562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Los &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Status Quo&lt;/span&gt; son de esos grupos que casi no necesitan presentación, llevan más de 40 años en la música convirtiéndose en uno de los grupos más longevos y todo un referente para la música rock. Sus canciones siempre se han mantenido fieles a su esencia, aislados de las modas que vienen y van, a las etiquetas que encasillan, ellos son simple y llanamente Status Quo, con más de 50 éxitos a sus espaldas; "Whatever You Want", "In The Army Now", "What You’re Proposing" "Rockin' All Over the World" o "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Living On An Island&lt;/span&gt;", una hermosa balada como sólo una mente "perversa" de rockero puede ser capaz de crear.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xlnyz&amp;amp;colors=background:6F77C7;"&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.dailymotion.com/swf/xlnyz&amp;amp;colors=background:6F77C7;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="490" height="350" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 470px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 480px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);font-size:90%;" &gt;Easy when you're number one, everybody say you're having fun&lt;br /&gt;Smiling for the public eye, when you're body say you wanna die&lt;br /&gt;Living on an island, looking at another line&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my friend to come and we'll get high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugh he got a real nice place, Cruxie gonna be there soon&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna see his face, I'm getting lonely in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Living on an island, working on another line&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my friend to come and we'll get high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing time away in blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the smile in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Easy, it's easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living on an island, oh boy we're having fun&lt;br /&gt;Living on an island, thinking about the things I've done&lt;br /&gt;Living on an island, searching for another light&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my friend to come and we'll get high&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my friend to come and we'll get high&lt;br /&gt;I said we're gonna get high&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we're gonna get high&lt;br /&gt;Gonna touch the sky .......&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-8324317374551001544?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/8324317374551001544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=8324317374551001544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8324317374551001544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/8324317374551001544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2010/01/status-quo-living-on-island.html' title='Status Quo: Living On An Island'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SsWinbufFJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FCVwvL5dN-I/s72-c/statusquo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5875512328887887583</id><published>2009-12-27T12:30:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T12:37:39.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*90'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Eric Clapton: Tears In Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cantante, compositor y un guitarrista de tacto exquisito. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/span&gt; nació en Inglaterra y desde muy temprana edad se vinculó con la música.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SzZ1rk67vmI/AAAAAAAAANo/NOa1a1pExl0/s1600-h/eric-clapton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SzZ1rk67vmI/AAAAAAAAANo/NOa1a1pExl0/s400/eric-clapton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419648593092656738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formó parte de diversos grupos, ganándose el apodo de "slowhand" -mano lenta- por su maestría dominando la guitarra. Estilos muy diversos le han curtido a lo largo de varias décadas, pop, rock, jazz, pero siempre bajo su toque personal de hombre amante del blues y el sonido de su guitarra tocada de forma genuina y única. Su vida ha sido marcada en muchas ocasiones por grandes cicatrices, el conocer que sus padres eran sus abuelos y su hermana su madre, las drogas, el alcohol, desaveniencias conyugales..., pero quizás la más profunda fue la muerte de su hijo de cuatro años de edad al caer desde un rascacielos en New York. "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tears In Heaven&lt;/span&gt;" fue la plasmación de su tremenda aflicción ante tan trágico suceso. Una canción premiada con varios Grammys, pero sobre todo una balada de desgarrador dolor, angustia por su muerte y esperanza de volver a encontrarle.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QjeyhrBaEPQ&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QjeyhrBaEPQ&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 470px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 480px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Would you know my name&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;Would it be the same&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong&lt;br /&gt;And carry on,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;Would you help me stand&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way&lt;br /&gt;Through night and day,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know I just can't stay&lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time can bring you down,&lt;br /&gt;Time can bend your knees.&lt;br /&gt;Time can break your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Have you begging please, begging please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the door,&lt;br /&gt;There's peace I'm sure,&lt;br /&gt;And I know there'll be no more&lt;br /&gt;Tears in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you know my name&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;Would it be the same&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong&lt;br /&gt;And carry on,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5875512328887887583?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5875512328887887583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5875512328887887583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5875512328887887583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5875512328887887583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/12/eric-clapton-tears-in-heaven.html' title='Eric Clapton: Tears In Heaven'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SzZ1rk67vmI/AAAAAAAAANo/NOa1a1pExl0/s72-c/eric-clapton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-5070077993551498332</id><published>2009-12-19T10:40:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T12:39:40.300+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Collins'/><title type='text'>Phil Collins: Another Day In Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comenzó tocando la batería en el grupo Génesis, y acabó liderando la banda y asumiendo tambien el papel de cantante tras la marcha de Peter Gabriel. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SpwiKMX7KiI/AAAAAAAAAJg/C_er-GdyTjw/s1600-h/Phil+Collins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SpwiKMX7KiI/AAAAAAAAAJg/C_er-GdyTjw/s400/Phil+Collins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376209613689137698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos estamos refiriendo a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phil Collins&lt;/span&gt;, cuya singladura en solitario la empezó en los ochenta, su época dorada donde consiguió varios éxitos, entre ellos una adorable canción -"Easy Lover"- a dúo con el vocalista de Earth Wing &amp;amp; Fire, Philip Bailey. Tambien de esa época es este otro hit, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Day In Paradise&lt;/span&gt;", donde quedaba plasmada la penuria de las personas sin hogar. Una dura realidad en nuestras ciudades y más en periodos tan frios como los invernales.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DfZqXLnBYb4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DfZqXLnBYb4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 470px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 480px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;She calls out to the man on the street&lt;br /&gt;sir, can you help me?&lt;br /&gt;Its cold and Ive nowhere to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Is there somewhere you can tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks on, doesnt look back&lt;br /&gt;He pretends he cant hear her&lt;br /&gt;Starts to whistle as he crosses the street&lt;br /&gt;Seems embarrassed to be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice, its another day for&lt;br /&gt;You and me in paradise&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice, its just another day for you,&lt;br /&gt;You and me in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls out to the man on the street&lt;br /&gt;He can see shes been crying&lt;br /&gt;Shes got blisters on the soles of her feet&lt;br /&gt;Cant walk but shes trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can do&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, there must be something you can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell from the lines on her face&lt;br /&gt;You can see that shes been there&lt;br /&gt;Probably been moved on from every place&lt;br /&gt;cos she didnt fit in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice...&lt;br /&gt;&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/478367954082129355-5070077993551498332?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/5070077993551498332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=5070077993551498332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5070077993551498332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/5070077993551498332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/12/phil-collins-another-day-in-paradise.html' title='Phil Collins: Another Day In Paradise'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/SpwiKMX7KiI/AAAAAAAAAJg/C_er-GdyTjw/s72-c/Phil+Collins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4525773232230218356</id><published>2009-12-13T12:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:17:02.316+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*50/60'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Bravos'/><title type='text'>Los Bravos: Black Is Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/So-m4BzEwNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hNcCT44j1xs/s1600-h/Los.Bravos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/So-m4BzEwNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hNcCT44j1xs/s400/Los.Bravos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372696361961832658" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Son el primer grupo de rock español en tener un éxito internacional, ellos eran &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Bravos&lt;/font&gt;, y la canción era "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Is Black&lt;/font&gt;", nº 2 en las listas de ventas de U.K. y número 4 en los Estados Unidos, curiosamente llegaron a realizar un jingle para la Coca-Cola en ese pais. Al frente como voz estaba un alemán, Michael Volker Kogel -más conocido como Mike Kennedy- que ayudó con su buena pronunciación en ingles, poderosa voz y carismática imagen. Pero la vida del grupo se rompió con el suicidio de uno de sus componentes y la marcha de su cantante Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h0TuhKsxuOY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=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/h0TuhKsxuOY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 470px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 480px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="center"&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Black is black&lt;br /&gt;I want my baby back&lt;br /&gt;It's gray, it's gray&lt;br /&gt;Since she went away, Ooh-Ooh&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had my way&lt;br /&gt;She'd be back today&lt;br /&gt;But she don't intend&lt;br /&gt;To see me again, Ooh-Ooh&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't choose&lt;br /&gt;It's too much to lose&lt;br /&gt;My love's too strong&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Maybe if she&lt;br /&gt;would come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Then it can't go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad is bad&lt;br /&gt;That I feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;It's time, it's time&lt;br /&gt;That I found peace of mind, Ooh-Ooh&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't choose&lt;br /&gt;It's too much to lose&lt;br /&gt;My love's too strong&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Maybe if she&lt;br /&gt;would come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Then it can't go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black is black&lt;br /&gt;I want my baby back&lt;br /&gt;It's gray, it's gray&lt;br /&gt;Since she went away, Ooh-Ooh&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' blue&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/478367954082129355-4525773232230218356?l=videoblogmusical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/feeds/4525773232230218356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=478367954082129355&amp;postID=4525773232230218356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4525773232230218356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/478367954082129355/posts/default/4525773232230218356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://videoblogmusical.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-bravos-black-is-black.html' title='Los Bravos: Black Is Black'/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17063617492286737670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/So-m4BzEwNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hNcCT44j1xs/s72-c/Los.Bravos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-478367954082129355.post-4551341673483788441</id><published>2009-12-06T09:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:17:23.986+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*70'/><title type='text'>John Lennon: Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pocas canciones tienen tanta fuerza en su composición como "&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagine&lt;/font&gt;". Su creador, &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Lennon&lt;/font&gt; mostraba en ella su espíritu libre de paz y amor, simple y llanamente &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAZ y AMOR&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/So7Ph9LBJTI/AAAAAAAAAII/wNpxB_kKNdk/s1600-h/lennon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b3_7fCTALTU/So7Ph9LBJTI/AAAAAAAAAII/wNpxB_kKNdk/s400/lennon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372459587762988338" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era lo que reivindicaba en esta canción poseedora de lo más simple y a la vez más complicado, de lo más delicado y sin embargo robusto en nuestro interior, de lo más deseado y a la vez volátil. Tanto como lo fue la vida de John, asesinado por un fanático en unas fechas como estas, concretamente el 8 de diciembre de 1980. Tengamos un momento de reflexión acerca
