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Mondo Generator - A Drug Problem That Never Existed [2003]

Hello and loyal friends and loyal to my blog - what blog? "Oblong? - how do you things are going and the bullrings? I'm super chachi Guachi and Chochi guochi, is that it who sent the Ministry of Equality to take the ass and that makes me very happy, it was time. Made the comment today misogynist, fascist way to what interests you, music. Remember that not long ago I published an entry - click - on the great Queens of the Stone Age and commented that one of its former members, Nick Oliveri, had a band, right? Well today I'll talk about that group, Mondo Generator.

The group, which takes its name from a song by Oliveri, was formed by the above in 1997 after the dissolution of Kyuss with Josh Homme, Brant Bjork and a turkey that is beside the point. From 1997 - year recording the album debut, entitled Cocaine Rodeo - to 2000 - year of publication of Cocaine Rodeo - the band was not really moving as much as the rest Oliveri, Homme particularly, were already pretty busy with Queens of the Stone Age as to bring another group of that size, but was thereafter they began to move it a bit more serious so that they could be considered an active group and their next album is the one who plays today.

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A Drug Problem That Never Existed is entitled to be fifteen subjects not arrives at last for forty minutes and it has more adrenaline, anger and balls to the discographies of Kyuss and Queens of the Stone Age together. What? Well, Oliveri, being the leader of his own group, finally lets her hair down - albeit of eggs, because the head is less than Kojac - and gets to make the music he wants: a species punk-rock rut of sugarcane with theirs - those who remember the first cut of Songs for the Dead by QOTSA know what I mean - although I Trust ye not much, that the same has to bust heads themes, themes tranquilotes where Nick and cries and even beautiful acoustic songs. Yes, hear. We must also take into account that both Homme and many other artists collaborate on the album, but it's basically an album of Oliveri and Company, the disk I think most defines your personality and basically I like Mondo Generator.

Oliveri And another thing is that I do not know, because for example is not a guy who is mentally very healthy and have a sense of modesty a bit dull, but Free is an eclectic, time, and not believe what you hear Fuck You I'm Free . The album starts with an item entitled Meth, I Hear You Callin ' that feels like a kick in the face, a strong start, then passes Here We Come and lash line remains high, but then we went to So High, So Low and we find that this is a theme that would fit perfectly in any album of the Queens - as another track on the album: Detroit - . A little cane and then Open Up And Bleed For Me , a song that is anything like mine, but it sounds very, very rough but more Kyuss, curious to say the least. And come the surprises All I Can Do is an acoustic ditty from calm sea and perhaps surprising to find on this record, but still much appreciated. In Girls Like Christ approaches the dirty crust and then turn it back the acoustic tranquilón: Day I Die, a song with lyrics that pretty shocking contrast to the calm and gentle atmosphere, highly recommended. Ignoring the last cut is more of a bonus, the disc ends with Four Corners you could say that is the serious issue of the album, dense but flexible, but slow pace, here Oliveri and his show they know how to make a Traditional song, more musical and more complicated, and that musicians with the host of pace. Without further here ends the article, comment if you like and if not well or I will kill you. Muacks.

Mondo Generator - A Drug Problem That Never Existed [2003]

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Héctor Abad Faciolince

One of the key social features of our Latin America is the huge gap of inequality. While the phenomenon lasts, society, and with it the state will maintain a constant instability. The remedy is ancient, but not easy to achieve: Aristotle warned, four centuries before our era, that for have a stable middle class requires extensive.

Taras Bulba Nikolai Gogol was the book for which I left home on Saturday October 2 2010. I thought about buying it on Friday afternoon to advance their reading over the weekend, but a series of delays on the day I was forced to postpone the purchase.

I took the bus shortly before two in the afternoon, I paid and walked the corridor. The only empty seat I saw was a window stuck in the back. I had to wake up to the passenger in the aisle seat to let me go (takes longer to settle down to him going back to sleep). The sun gave me straight in the face, the air coming in was freezing and the path-the-boring routine. I opened the bag and pulled out the book two weeks ago I finished ten pages, an anthology of short stories and prose poems of Oscar Wilde that Conaculta reissued late last year. I started reading the Ballad Margaret: "I'm tired of staying in the bush while the gentlemen gather in the marketplace. " Continue to discover, at the same time the protagonist of the poem, that Margaret, the beloved princess was dead. The poem ends on a bleak dialogue:

"Come, my son, lie down and let the dead bury their dead.

- Oh, mother, you know how truly loved her! O Mother, "one tomb is large enough for two?

The sun was really annoying and the following was Serenata: "The west wind blows furiously on the Aegean Sea ... bleak." Interrupted reading. Too deep breaths of the people who had to raise my attention. Without closing the book, looked at him askance. Then I understood. Down the hall a cry: "'ora yes, sons of bitches, mother earned all!" I wanted to do but turn the madrazo puzzled me in the face that woke my neighbor. The sound was dry. The man next to me just trying to know what happened, when two more were punched in the mouth. Another cry, I did not know where it came: "Take out money and mobile phones!"

In a brief moment, stared at the floor. Bent my glasses I looked between my tennis, the area that goes from my lower eyelid to cheek stung increasingly harder. Without raising money and cell di-face (both came in the same pocket.) "Give me your fucking jacket!" I heard my neighbor screaming at him while beating him.

stopped the bus and fell.

The move followed.

"You okay, pal?" I asked my neighbor, while he was spitting blood (and I discovered the "carnal" in my speech). It was evident that he was not. Anyway, nodded and asked a few minutes to stop.

The following moments were a flock of rumors, cries, tears, consolations, counts of stolen personal descriptions (only then learned that the assailants were armed) 'd and enough to realize that my right eyelid was swollen and sore. The sun no longer mattered. The eyes of my immediate perimeter were toward me. "Am I bleeding?" I asked, a lady across the aisle shook his head in denial. Thank goodness. Of the passengers, a seller of ice bon de younger than I, came and gave me one, "put it in the eye," he said.

I asked for a phone. The conductor of the truck gave me his (I have suspected him, but had no heart). He scored on Daniel, an office mate, we were to see us in between for both. I gathered my things from the floor, the open book I managed to read a line ("Take a faded sky blue dye vaguely) that considered an allusion to my face.

truck went down, I went to the agreed point. I waited long enough for the bon ice melts and taco salesman I donate another piece of ice. "I seen you, I would have said from before," he claimed.

especially in this city, traffic is the worst enemy of punctuality. Daniel finally arrived. Got in the car and took me to the Green Cross, near the offices Delegation of Venustiano Carranza. As always, the emergency waiting room was packed. I recorded with a bureaucratic parsimony and asked what will happen to the office of Dr. Gunter (if my parents had a penchant for Khalil Gibran, yours probably had it by Gunter Grass). We arrived at the office, which was too small for all who were there, Daniel stepped forward, "Dr. Gunter seek," "tell me" a skinny guy in a white coat and a pale film of Tim Burton. Again Daniel:

"What happens is that my friend stormed

- But come for medical or legal issues? "Interrupted the doctor missed something.

- Pardon?

"Yes, come to raise a complaint?

"No," said Daniel-hit my friend, also attacked him ... who are we to complain?

"I denounce the president, who said that his war on crime works.

The comment, perhaps because of the medical authority, reminded me that post Monterrey a published writer in blog, which indicated that for the second consecutive day (it was February then) the most popular words in twitter were Calderón murderer "to protest such violence that the President lapel."

reviewed Gunter hit me. "It seems to be serious," he said. I calmed a little. "However there have to take x-rays to make sure." I said where is the X-ray room Before me, in the row, was a young man with bare feet and a man who never took his hands for nothing belly.

"It was playing soccer?" I asked first, "no" he said, "I fell off a motorcycle." The wait took us over twenty minutes. "Since it took" said Daniel, "I think the doctor is at lunch time," said the guy with bare feet, "I already took while waiting." He kept waiting.

lamp on the radiograph indicated that everything was in place (at this point, the pain was gone). I was prescribed. "Continue to use ice on the swollen part and take care" Gunter said and continued, "how badly the city has been received in this way, just yesterday someone stole my wallet." Not that anyone asked, Daniel said, "has been here almost a year", "ah, then he had taken," replied the doctor.

So far, all the people who know about the range of purple hues in my eyelid, end up in common places (perhaps in an effort to comfort) as "already paid" or "but that it will go to those", etc.. I say that is not true.

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