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Returning to the pulse (I): My mp3 player ass


I'm about to return to normal life after a long period of rest, recovery and logically thought. I guess all this will be reflected gradually in these pages, or maybe not, who knows.

In recent months, for obvious reasons, my best mates were the transistor and my MP3 player.

I have come to hate with visceral certain advertisements, especially the ditty of Home Inglés, I have found that the height of musical culture medium wave scheduling is positively deplorable, and sports in the SER remained almost the same, but has changed many people. Of course, I prefer the current Carrusel Deportivo that the rudeness of the previous male, but I still currently little interest well beyond the antimadridismo jurgolera I carateriza.

My other companion, especially in the long hours round trip to Oviedo has been my MP3 player. One of the things I will do next week is to change much or all of what I have in him and so now I feel like doing a list of music there, but it is too large will give a hint of musically where I've been wandering on these trips. Ah! Pointing out that in all I think I've heard at least once The Whirlwind of Transatlantic. For

by alphabetical order nos da el cacharro, esto es lo que hay:

Arcade Fire
Avenged Sevenfold
Ben Harper & The Blind Boys of Alabama
Big Country
Black Country Communion
Bon Iver
Coverdale & Page
Curtis Stigers & The Forest Rangers
David Bowie
Dio
Elbow
Emerson Lake & Palmer
Focus
Glenn Hughes
Gotthard
Guilt Machine
Joe Bonamassa
Johnny Cash
Jon Anderson
Judas Priest
Lou Reed
Marillion
Molly Hatchet
Neil Young
Opeth
Pain of Salvation
Paul Rodgers
Paul Simon
Phideaux
Pink Floyd
Pink Floyd Tribute Back Against the Wall
Porcupine Tree
Radiohead
Randy Newman
Regina Spektor
Robert Plant
Spock's Beard
Talking Heads
Tempano
The Allman Brothers Band
The Magnetic Fields
Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
Transatlantic
YES

As you can see I have not evolved much I'm afraid. There are a number of which is only a song, especially those whose enas versioneó Peter Gabriel Scratch My Back and I wanted to hear in the same order and in the original versions. There are several other CDs, which I leave you to imagine.

And no music in Castilian: What comes closest is a group of Venezuela, and not just salsa.