Thursday, July 29, 2010

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Review: "The Suburbs" - Arcade Fire Masturbation



It 's more or less always been an album that looks like that. An album that is virtually impossible, as well as useless, to describe each piece. "The Suburbs " can only be described as a complessso if taken in its entirety. I think I can safely say that this is a concept album, whose theme is the suburbia and all that this may cause. Each song
offers the same themes from different points and see everything is connected and continuously. Time and space are torn to pieces, as well as the feelings of the inhabitants of suburbia, an artificial apparently meaningless. Apparently it is the place where they grow the heroes of this epic pop and they are to give meaning to otherwise cold and inhospitable places. And 'as if it were all played on the contrast: the present against the past (and the nostalgia that can result from such thoughts), the contempt for these suburban places against the disease which will inevitably test the places where it grows, the current generation against generation past, resignation and hope, children vs adults, sadness vs. anger, one against the other neighborhood, but of course I am against you. The themes of the neighborhood, children and nostalgia have always been at the center of the texts of Arcade Fire, but never as now have been exposed with such clarity and multisfaccettatura. One listen to " The Suburbs" is a trip to those places and hearts that once populated and popular now.
But in reality it is as if everything was just the feeling, the perception that people have of places, because nothing really changes in suburbia, and no one can escape from suburbia. The
suburbia is an infinite expanse ( Sprawl I & II) where before we build the roads and then the houses ( Month of May, Wasted Hours ) and spend more time to travel to places with an almost metaphysical ( Wasted Hours ) that actually do something, get bored a lot, you expect something will never, do not even know exactly what ( We Used To Wait ). So everything becomes something to play with, if you fancy (I & II Half Light ). But time passes relentlessly ( Deep Blue) and what remains now are the new arrogant, vulgar and mass of kids today ( Rococo ) and standardized ways of life that weigh us down ( Modern Man). Hope is not gone, there is still want to fall in love and procreate ( The Suburbs, Ready To Start ), but it is a hope empty because as I said before nothing changes really, there is no way to escape, and even children (always in perfect guardians of purity for the Arcade Fire) are marked. The only purity is that of "good" times of cycling in the neighborhood of the games created with anything, of first loves, but the weather has turned friends into strangers who fight in wars suburban ( Suburbian War ).
It is amazing how this maelstrom of ideas is in fact perfectly chiseled and organized: The title track is like the poster of the concept album, some issues are analyzed by a double and opposite view of themselves ( Half Light I & II, Sprawl I & II), the texts refer constantly to each other and everything is closed with an outro that takes the first track, as if to mark, to repeat, that there is no escape from suburbia EVER.
The Arcade Fire will also give many quotations, without ever being heavy (Eliot, Hemingway, the game Kasparov-Deep Blue chess, etc.) and from the sound point of view there are some new (a couple of songs with something electronic flavor slightly Editors area) in an album which for me is already sketched at the top of my favorite records of recent times.

RATING: 8 / 9

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

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Wednesday, July 14, 2010

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Monsummano Terme

Bella race to Monsummano, my stereotype of the short race, plain, apparently flat and uphill. All mixed in 6.9 km, organized, excellent as always, by the Group Cozzile Massa who really gives a considerable added value.
Yesterday was my fourth participation, after the debacle of Santonovo wanted to redeem, and above all have good feedback from the legs, but ... feelings ... Italian words do not forbid!
The starting point is the area Loik of Monsummano Terme, the route runs through the center and continuing into the cave via Giusti from which we come to town Pozzarello. In this early juncture of the race I kept a pace not very "forced" even though my legs could run no good I finished Ripert .. "From which to begin the 3.7 km climb" .. the exact mileage I was told by Daniel and Michael who did the "warm-up" of course .. oops .. sorry have tested the route an hour before the official start. The climb calmly, even catch his breath, I reach the top where a beautiful view awaits me, among the olive trees and green grass at its height, a setting sun lights up the nice from the thermal spa town below the road the Romans, the marble canopy of the Righteous, which was specially good to turn away Church, a gesture of disdain of the poet was born in Pescia and lived in Monsummano wanted to capture a maximum affront to the clergy .. the establishment of which did not arouse much sympathy in our master.
Back to the news of the race, finished the descent, which as time "running" is the least congenial with myself, and back to the cave via Giusti quite a false floor where I can easily push and then a slight downhill course where I slow down a little to catch his breath, I can see behind me the Pizza Emilio, which is now nicely a "rival" is direct and establishes a nice one-two with a really good step on the 4 per kilometer. So from the boulevard where Martini with a nice progression, finally returning to do the last two hundred meters in net growth, can improve by around 27 seconds time last year, concluding with a good 30:31 seconds .. The most important thing, besides the timing, it was the good feeling of the legs after the best from San Marcello.
there's no particular reason but it inspires me a lot of sympathy and light this path and run in Monsummano, especially in the semi-hilly, it's really quite a pleasure .. as a citizen you deserve a Classic on Sunday morning, it would be a nice way to square up Giusti Montevettolini passing from the area via golf and redoing the Romans to return to the center .. Okay .. we will see over time!
while now I leave and I go in Salento .. satisfied and happy .. is also came the rhyme .. you saw!
Hello everyone!

Thursday, July 8, 2010

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Bonelle and Santonovo

I see you in some way you feel, all ready at the forefront in pointing the finger .. but run as Marco? .. oh no you will not bad? but you Foat?
Rircordate that for every finger pointing and you'll have three points against each other ... my ovviemente do not occur.
I said, "maybe you are right .. we do a cut .." and after S. Marcello stop running ...".
Monday and Tuesday I did not .. I did during the race at Bonelli! ... Ah ah ah cause I always liked especially the false self-righteous and hyper sage.
A flat route of 8.100 km I've already done for 3 years.
Forgot slightest expectation and as I confirmed Dani "Run like you are."
The departure is fast I try to keep up with Fabio, but the second to fourth km .. the dark .. legs packed .. I seemed to see the beautiful slope of the plates!
But .. continuous so slowly there is no problem ....
5 km from the beginning to carburetor reach my teammate, Cynthia, and go forward.
In the final part I turn and I see behind the Elisa Dami, I see before me, its direct competitor, and I urge and try to keep a pace appropriate for it to rejoin it. So it was quiet and arrive with a time of 34:57 ..
then recapping .. 2007 36:34 - 2008 38:34 35:50 in 2009 and this year after 2:41:34 of S. Marcello a nice 34:57.
How can you not Foarsa ... everyone look at himself.
In about a week to go to Bonelle Santonovo .. a race that is now four years that I do, a lot of fun, I like especially the end.
warms me a little with Fabio and Emilio athletics village ..
not evening, in addition to having positive thoughts really cause bad things to others, I feel the heat that tightens around his neck.
strong party for the first three km .. then the head that does not stand up, I am not very convinced and I say to myself ... "But you know ... if you're not slow down and go as it is, again following the advice of my coach!
begins uphill part but we did not own a vacuum, even walk to the finish line and finish with a time definitely not mine. It will be after
S. Marcello, physiological decline, it will be hot, exhausting day from Monday to .. but most were other things that I'd rather not mention because at those levels of wickedness is not down with me, even despite the blow of Santonovo .. I would say to that person .. "I was also a snail but they bear no resemblance ... it makes me feel a" Baldini "the situation" ...
greetings to all and I recommend a good weekend and be careful .. eh .. that sooner or later .. the world turns! ;-)