Since today Tuesday. Proceedings.
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in Friday after work was a benefit concert at the Knitting Factory. Beneficial for those who do not know well, the fact is that they played two assholes of Nada Surf, Charles Bissell of the Wrens, Will Sheff of Okkervil River and Man Man
E per se is `cool, because it` s about a year ago I had to choose two groups to see live, conscious of the possibility of seeing them void in Italy, I would have said Wrens and Okkervil River. Then at the end, Okkervil River had even come to play at the Jail Legnano, but the audio was crap and had not done "It Ends With a Fall" , one of the songs ammore more bellissimissime that Homo sapiens has ever written.
They open the two dances of Nada Surf (acoustic, guitar, more percussion), 7-8 tumbler pieces, from "Blizzard" on "Concrete Bed" all'inedito up of the situation, "I like what you say "(which for the record is a great piece). The climate is very familiar, or to put it in simple terms we have four cats. The singer also tells an anecdote, that is the time that the glasses were broken and had no more the sticks and had to wait to buy new salary, and office they told him they thought ... Uuoah. Is finally the turn of Charles Bissell of the Wrens, only with electric guitar, there is the Alex Britti, overlaps, in the end becomes a base of over ten guitars and we sang pieces from the Meadowlands and Secaucus. If you do not know what I'm talking, open your fucking program to download and Upgrade. A taste, just to enjoy.
... and after 6 / 7 pieces Charles Bissell calls on stage Will Sheff of Okkervil River, and play together, "Ex-Girl Collection" of the Wrens, with Sheff heading, after that starts an arpeggio `I know, my skin reacts before my brain, the hair of the arms harden, I could lavarmici teeth, and Charles Bissell attacks to sing "wish I could remember why it mattered to me ..." and is one of those moments that make you be at peace with God, which give meaning to everything and that only the fucking can create musical notes. The only sour note: a discussion of three girls sketch drunk, cut short by a peremptory my "shut up", followed by a murderess look of them. Then, as the best sit-com, rivelasi not only be the girlfriend of Charles Bissell, but also the organizer of the event. Um. Will Sheff continues alone, with pieces of Shearwater and Okkervil River (his other band) and concludes with "Okkervil River Song."
h. Omission 6.20am-9.00pm
Juerie Saturday evening is to see the Arctic Monkeys at Webster Hall, from 9 to 9:45, after that `to reach me and Linda Rothko where they play the Lolita Bras to open the dances to Joggers, virtuous, Atlanta, whistling with a microphone that you can not identify. Of Lolita Bras I already said, are among the best groups of the scene. They sound even Georgie James, with an interesting sound that fills the organ. The concert is sold out to the face of those sbruffoncelli of English boys who have everything to learn from the fathers of the scene . Omission 12.30am-4.30am
My work Sunday (I do need is an altar boy)
third Sunday Italian class with Shino ( the image is the first result in Google for Shino) , I teach prepositions, the past tense, pronouns personal, the demonstration ... `exhausted until the end of hostilities calls and asks me to finish first. `Enabled once I go to Linda, who is still sleeping (and I clearly see: they are 4). He opens the door to the Juerie that has stayed there and is preparing to be interviewed by the Pea, a colleague of Linda in RAI, he has to perform a service on American's favorite places chosen to fuck ... And Juerie with little effort of imagination chooses the Cake Shop. The little pea comes after, armed with camera but no camera. And then, I have to (ie, not the pea ... uh ... I mean him dead end ... we change section.) The only indication I get is "resume her and not me," then zoom in on the face of continued Pea kicks me out of frame, then step Juerie, which gives me lip unambiguous (the most popular, " I hate you "and" fuck off ") while I laugh at the absurd claims that listening is forced to respond (" if Cake Shop Was a feeling, feeling what Would It Be? "and crap like that).
The weekend ends with my Ipod DJing at the home of Linda, Linda with itself, and Juerie suits dancing to dispose of Mexican beer and delivery, the notes of my wise selection (highlights: "Tropical" Super-Ok! and "Mirror Kissers" the Cribs) ... It's getting late, in one way or another. This has been my weekend.
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