<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153</id><updated>2011-08-11T11:20:42.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'>angst in my pants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ana</name><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>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6497492536783415650</id><published>2009-03-12T15:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:34:39.609Z</updated><title type='text'>The Dum Dum Ditty</title><content type='html'>Mais do mesmo, agora aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedumdumditty.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thedumdumditty.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Título sacado das Shangri-Las. A ver se a coisa corre menos mal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6497492536783415650?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6497492536783415650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6497492536783415650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6497492536783415650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6497492536783415650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2009/03/dum-dum-ditty.html' title='The Dum Dum Ditty'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2235568105608460028</id><published>2008-05-16T11:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:55.367Z</updated><title type='text'>!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/SC1hnHYGQGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/FHNqbrHyiMA/s400/holyfuckingshit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200920469305704546" border="0"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2235568105608460028?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2235568105608460028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2235568105608460028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2235568105608460028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2235568105608460028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/SC1hnHYGQGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/FHNqbrHyiMA/s72-c/holyfuckingshit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-3846507546775771718</id><published>2008-03-19T02:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-19T02:20:10.897Z</updated><title type='text'>Das últimas semanas: links</title><content type='html'>--- Os Sparks continuam a saber escolher bons títulos para as suas canções. Exemplo aleatório do &lt;a href="http://www.ilxor.com/ILX/ThreadSelectedControllerServlet?boardid=41&amp;amp;threadid=61904"&gt;novo álbum&lt;/a&gt;, faixa #9: "Lighten up, Morrissey".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/arts/critics/musical/2008/03/03/080303crmu_music_frerejones"&gt;Sasha Frere-Jones&lt;/a&gt; explica o "circo" de Amy Winehouse: a música e o resto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«Winehouse may seem like such a dedicated tearaway because the lens recording her movements is wider than anything a sixties celebrity would have encountered, doesn’t switch off, and continually feeds a twenty-four-hour newsstand. (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The central production conceit is in the voice, though; listen hard to Winehouse’s singing, and you will hear the odd combinations that make “Back to Black” more than skilled aping. (...) This style provides a way of singing derivations of black music without resembling modern R. &amp;amp; B. In fact, avoiding the sound of current R. &amp;amp; B. may be its guiding principle. (...) Listen to the mid-tempo shuffle “You Know I’m No Good” and hear how she elongates and deforms the word “worst.” Is she channelling a little-known blues singer? Is she hammered? This mush-mouthed approach is Winehouse’s real innovation—a mangling of language that will pull you in, especially when you want to hear the words.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- Martin Clark sobre os Ruff Sqwad, no último &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/49071-the-month-in-grime-dubstep"&gt;The Month in Grime/Dubstep&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«In the early days however, [Ruff Sqwad's] strong point was their production rather than their MCing-- especially compared to peers Roll Deep's bars-- but on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H8alUp-Uqlg"&gt;"Ruff Sqwad Mandem"&lt;/a&gt;  you can hear a crew at their vocal peak, each verse tight and energetic. It's pure inertia. "When we write tunes, we aim to make people react to it, we look for a bop of the head or watch them dance around," explains Rapid. His comments are telling only because the majority of big tunes in grime have tended to try to engender a reload rather than work towards a groove.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- No &lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/music/reviews/rihanna-o2-arena-london-793937.html"&gt;The Independent&lt;/a&gt; escreve-se sobre a última digressão de Rihanna:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«(...) It is as if her lithe, dancer's body has been dressed by older, male hands, to suit their own fantasies. Amy Winehouse's wild, wilful self-destruction suddenly looks almost healthy. (...) Look at the video screens, and you can admire Rihanna's looks, and diamond-encrusted mic. Look at the stage, and her real performance has no charisma, no defining persona. She could be a mannequin, or a hopeful rap video extra.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://idolator.com/366856/the-freemasons-beyonce-and-the-thrill-of-the-histrionic-diva-house-anthem"&gt;Tim Finney&lt;/a&gt; observa o percurso discográfico da dupla Freemasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«Right now it's a common experience to go to commercial house clubs and unwittingly hear a half-dozen Freemasons tracks and remixes in the space of an hour. This monopoly is a simple consequence of supply and demand in commercial house music: as nearly every other major producer has embraced the hyperactive synth arpeggios and lumpen guitar riffs of electro-house, the Freemasons are almost alone in having kept faith with the larger-than-life disco-house sound that defined the genre at the beginning of the decade. Or at least, they're the only ones to have done so while still sounding interesting.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- "Common People" dos Pulp, &lt;a href="http://www.the-isb.com/?p=308"&gt;versão BD.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Um dos mais recentes vídeos das coreografias do programa de reabilitação dos reclusos de uma prisão nas Filipinas: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yYp2Aloz-uE"&gt;Soulja Boy/MC Hammer&lt;/a&gt;. Também a ver: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hMnk7lh9M3o"&gt;"Thriller"&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RXbfCQ6eV_I"&gt;"Jump"&lt;/a&gt;, etc. Ainda bem que houve a decência de não os porem a dançar a "Locked Up" do Akon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-3846507546775771718?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/3846507546775771718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=3846507546775771718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3846507546775771718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3846507546775771718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/03/das-ltimas-semanas-links.html' title='Das últimas semanas: links'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-5815363277704714579</id><published>2008-02-27T20:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-27T22:04:52.034Z</updated><title type='text'>10/02/08 - 27/02/08</title><content type='html'>The-Dream - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=2iwH6HH9N2k"&gt;"Nikki"&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MbkAfOOjqPA"&gt;"Falsetto"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duffy - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=qYHQ8JE0Vqs"&gt;"Distant Dreamer"&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=zlcRRnbqS8Y"&gt;"Rockferry" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teedra Moses - "Complex Simplicity"&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=TBiRmyUsJ8w"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Aloud - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangled Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;New Order - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Technique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=o_lbZBm6HRU"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=rMTB_LJKIh4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam Tensta - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=rMTB_LJKIh4"&gt;"My Cool"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinchy Stryder - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloud 9: The EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three 6 Mafia - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=46XtszqVmRo"&gt;"I'd Rather (feat. DJ Unk)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taio Cruz - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Departure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alcazar - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=o_lbZBm6HRU"&gt;"We Keep On Rockin'"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Sparro - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eHuebHTD-lY"&gt;"Black &amp;amp; Gold"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=46XtszqVmRo"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Billie Holiday - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=TBiRmyUsJ8w"&gt;"I'll Be Seeing You"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mazzy Star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-5815363277704714579?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/5815363277704714579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=5815363277704714579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5815363277704714579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5815363277704714579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/02/100208-270208.html' title='10/02/08 - 27/02/08'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1625525651806363635</id><published>2008-02-09T13:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-09T14:04:30.108Z</updated><title type='text'>16/01/08 - 09/02/08</title><content type='html'>The-Dream - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. Holiday - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BV7PFX_GOZA"&gt;"Bed"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyz II Men - "I'll Make Love To You"&lt;br /&gt;Ashlee Simpson - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=msHp4Ynjub8"&gt;"Boys"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Aloud - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangled Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wynter Gordon - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zbgqU4In8gs"&gt;"Surveillance"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula Abdul - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t0J77A7_28Y"&gt;"Dance Like There's No Tomorrow"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylie Minogue - "The One" / "I Believe In You"&lt;br /&gt;Duffy - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KE2orthS3TQ"&gt;"Mercy"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Rowland - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FB2WUSvQStg"&gt;"Work (Freemasons mix)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruff Sqwad - "Ruff Sqwad Man Dem"&lt;br /&gt;Slix - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bt5BDCZnMNU"&gt;"She's Like"&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lBaKHongwUw"&gt;"Baby (feat. Nita)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiley - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGyq8DqhuuE"&gt;"Wearing My Rolex"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addictive &amp;amp; T2 - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0b_hAuvoa1o"&gt;"Gonna Be Mine"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snoop Dogg - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YqL3Z1tYVx0"&gt;"Sensual Seduction (feat. Lil' Kim)"&lt;/a&gt; / "Sexual Eruption (remix) (feat. Robyn)"&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t0J77A7_28Y"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie Lymon &amp;amp; the Teenagers - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Best Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exclusive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usher - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary J. Blige&lt;br /&gt;Patsy Cline&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1625525651806363635?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1625525651806363635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1625525651806363635&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1625525651806363635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1625525651806363635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/02/160108-090208.html' title='16/01/08 - 09/02/08'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1507992053881332018</id><published>2008-01-23T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:35:32.553Z</updated><title type='text'>Diz-se que</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cabe ao jornalismo cultural escapar à limitação temática de lançamentos de CDs, livros e exposições de artistas consagrados para poder, enfim, compreender o sentido forte de cultura, explorando mais as implicações das obras na sociedade do que, propriamente, reduzir-se a uma agenda de eventos. Falta mais análise e mais interpretação (no sentido de estabelecer relações múltiplas e complexas) – o que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- exige uma perspectiva aberta para as obras humanas sem classificá-las em paradigmas redutores, o que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- implica abandonar o lugar-comum das análises de viés teórico frankfurtiano, evitando uma distinção maniqueísta entre “alta” e “baixa” cultura, entre indústria cultural e cultura erudita, ou entre mercado e arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Demanda-se, para isso, uma postura mais reflexiva, democrática e menos preconceituosa, que são importantes fundamentos para definir o que é o jornalismo cultural.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabelle Anchieta de Melo, em: &lt;a href="http://www.itaucultural.org.br/rumos2007/pdf_jornalismo/Isabelle%20Anchieta%20de%20Melo.pdf"&gt;Jornalismo cultural: por uma formação que produza o encontro da clareza do jornalismo com a densidade e a complexidade da cultura&lt;/a&gt; (2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1507992053881332018?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1507992053881332018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1507992053881332018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1507992053881332018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1507992053881332018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/01/diz-se-que.html' title='Diz-se que'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-8549370552381103772</id><published>2008-01-21T20:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:53:22.899Z</updated><title type='text'>Das últimas semanas: links</title><content type='html'>--- A Associated Press já escreveu o obituário de &lt;a href="http://www.usmagazine.com/exclusive_associated_press_has_written_britney_spears_obituary"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- "Hypothesis: Céline Dion is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zQrcNujVTPA"&gt;amazing&lt;/a&gt;". (mais provas: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pI-UfZ5xhXs"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rXfZ0yxyOeM"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- A música de Sean Paul provoca ataques de &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/22718183/"&gt;epilepsia musicogénica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SuH0v7GIIwI"&gt;"We're Brothers Forever"&lt;/a&gt;: o melhor concorrente de sempre do American Idol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/tag/idolator-pop-07/"&gt;Idolator Pop Critics Poll&lt;/a&gt; de 2007: &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/318995/idolator-pop-07-albums"&gt;álbuns&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/318997/idolator-pop-07-tracks-part-one"&gt;canções&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/318998/idolator-pop-07-artists"&gt;artistas&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/319001/idolator-pop-07-reissues"&gt;reedições&lt;/a&gt;, listas e comentários &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/tag/ballot/"&gt;individuais&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/photogallery/poll07/"&gt;ilustrações&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pop.idolator.com/tag/2007-in-the-mix/"&gt;mixes&lt;/a&gt; (alguns com &lt;a href="http://www.marathonpacks.com/2008/01/all-mixed-up.html"&gt;mp3s&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2008/01/the-house-of-rb.html "&gt;respectivos&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Uma das melhores surpresas dos últimos tempos em formato blog: &lt;a href="http://asuavidadedoextintor.blogspot.com/"&gt;a suavidade do extintor&lt;/a&gt; ("Dubstep e grime. Nada mais".)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-8549370552381103772?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/8549370552381103772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=8549370552381103772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8549370552381103772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8549370552381103772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/01/das-ltimas-semanas-links.html' title='Das últimas semanas: links'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2720945914411534206</id><published>2008-01-15T17:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:25:14.096Z</updated><title type='text'>01/01/08 - 15/01/08</title><content type='html'>Uma lista das canções e álbuns que mais tenho ouvido/apreciado nas últimas semanas (= mais uma desculpa pobre para actualizar o blog):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Rowland - "Work (Freemasons remix)"&lt;br /&gt;Freemasons - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unmixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Secret Lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Aloud - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangled Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie Valli &amp;amp; the Four Seasons - "Beggin' (Pilooski re-edit)"&lt;br /&gt;T2 - "Heartbroken (feat. Jodie Aysha)"&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears - "Lucky" / "Everytime" / "My Prerogative" / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blackout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella Cilmi - "Sweet About Me"&lt;br /&gt;Blackstreet - "Don't Leave Me"&lt;br /&gt;Ashanti - "Rescue"&lt;br /&gt;Teedra Moses - "Complex Simplicity"&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Keys - "No One"&lt;br /&gt;The-Dream - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flo-Rida - "Low (feat. T-Pain)"&lt;br /&gt;Snoop Dogg - "Sensual Seduction (remix) (feat. Lil' Kim)"&lt;br /&gt;Hot Chip - "Wrestlers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VnzXTGn3i58"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/gabriellacilmi"&gt;Gabriella Cilmi &lt;/a&gt;é uma australiana que aparece agora, tal como Adele ou Duffy, na ressaca (a expressão é tão má, óbvia e foleira que tinha de a usar) de Amy Winehouse. A voz é bastante boa (e ela ainda só tem 15/16 anos), excepto quando faz lembrar a da (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;) Anastacia. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jtbM6wwyA1U"&gt;"Sweet About Me"&lt;/a&gt; é o primeiro single de um álbum que tem as mãos de Brian Higgins (Xenomania), o que é, desde já, um óptimo presságio. A não ser que se tenha lembrado de fazer uma versão-balada dos Pretenders.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VnzXTGn3i58"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- "Wrestlers" dos Hot Chip é uma aproximação muito estranha à articulação rítmica do estilo vocal de R. Kelly. É também uma canção sobre wrestling amigavelmente dirigida a &lt;a href="http://www.metro.co.uk/fame/article.html?in_article_id=68931&amp;amp;in_page_id=7&amp;amp;in_a_source="&gt;James Murphy&lt;/a&gt;. Mas a coisa não resulta como devia (talvez por lhes faltar a imaginação erótica do mestre). Pelos vistos um dos vocalistas dos Hot Chip esteve a trabalhar com Green Gartside, o que não é estranho mas é curioso.&lt;br /&gt;--- Quem também deve gostar muito de Gartside e dos Scritti Politti são os &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/weareprivate"&gt;Private&lt;/a&gt;. O álbum é a combinação perfeita de pop de '80s + ornamentações electrónicas contemporâneas + atenção esmerada à escrita de canções + reverência saudável a Prince e Michael Jackson. Tudo num álbum de 35 (!!! :)) minutos. Pontos extra para o vocalista, pela voz e por ter produzido &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OKcDa0Kp2K8"&gt;"Move Your Feet"&lt;/a&gt; dos Junior Senior (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;--- Até o baterista dos Blink 182 gosta da &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pk-Wp2_5nEo"&gt;"Low"&lt;/a&gt; de Flo-Rida/T-Pain. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VnzXTGn3i58"&gt;Muito.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2720945914411534206?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2720945914411534206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2720945914411534206&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2720945914411534206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2720945914411534206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2008/01/010108-150108.html' title='01/01/08 - 15/01/08'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-864923172150671956</id><published>2007-12-01T16:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:55.502Z</updated><title type='text'>Let's Talk About Love: A Journey to the End of Taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R1GN5MmJWcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xhq62dA_1EI/s1600-R/celine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R1GN5MmJWcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lGZG6kHCo2g/s400/celine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139044663579728322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Da última fornada de livros da &lt;a href="http://33third.blogspot.com/"&gt;série 33 1/3&lt;/a&gt;, um volume dedicado ao álbum &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's Talk About Love&lt;/span&gt; de Céline Dion é certamente uma escolha intrigante. O próprio autor do livro, &lt;a href="http://www.zoilus.com/"&gt;Carl Wilson&lt;/a&gt;, admite que não é sequer simpatizante da música da canadiana. Transcreve até uma citação de &lt;a href="http://rockcriticsarchives.com/interviews/simonfrith/01.html"&gt;Simon Frith&lt;/a&gt;, fã de Céline Dion, que a descreve nestes termos: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celine Dion is probably the most loathed superstar I can remember, at least by everyone I know, not just critics but even my mother-in-law who usually shares my 'bad' musical taste&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O abismo entre uma audiência que não encontra valor algum na sua música e uma audiência que fez dela a mulher que mais discos vendeu no mundo é o ponto de partida para o estudo sobre gostos a que Carl Wilson se propõe no livro. Pretendendo investigar o modo como são determinadas as estéticas pessoais, percebeu que uma forma boa de analisar o assunto seria através de uma artista com a qual não possui qualquer afinidade. Além de olhar para o álbum em si, o livro passa também pela carreira de Céline Dion, as suas influências, os géneros em que se moveu, o tipo de sensibilidade que exprime e pelas questões do "bom" e "mau" gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pertinência de dedicar-se algum tempo a esta matéria (e em particular a Céline Dion) é explicada pelo autor mais ou menos nestes parâmetros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Com a Internet o modo de ouvir música mudou. Em vez de audições "intensivas" de álbuns passa-se para uma lógica mais quantitativa, esquizofrénica e superficial. Qualquer tipo de música tem a sua oportunidade para brilhar - incluindo a pop mais leviana e efémera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Em finais da década de 1990, Timbaland e os seus colegas começaram a fazer das tabelas de vendas o seu recreio, obrigando a novos impulsos de engenho da parte dos adversários e criando um novo modo de encarar a música pop. Os críticos começaram a reparar numa criatividade que afinal até poderia aparecer de qualquer lado, em qualquer género musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Com isto multiplicou-se o que Carl Wilson chama de "ciclos de revisionismo". Géneros como o metal ou o disco-sound, artistas como os ABBA, foram olhados de outra forma, proclamando-se o seu génio quando outrora eram desprezados em certos circuitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Por consequência, a irrelevância do "guilty pleasure": não há motivo para se sentir culpa ou vergonha do que se gosta. Por outro lado, se até &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;algo como&lt;/span&gt; a Céline Dion poderá eventualmente ser redimido, poderemos cair num "covil relativista".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Toda a gente tem uma biografia de gostos, uma narrativa de preferências mutáveis que podem ser moldadas nomeadamente através de experiências sociais ou alteradas com informação musical (Carl Wilson aponta o exemplo dos samples - a partir do hip-hop descobriu que gostava de disco-sound, etc.). As rejeições iniciais acarretam muitas vezes uma ignorância de modos de vida e de comunidades, preconceitos com os quais o autor não quis viver. Descreve a situação como uma epifania, uma questão ética que pode transformar-se em prazer musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei que resultado terá advido da escrita do livro ou que juízo terá formado de Céline Dion. &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio?isbn=9780826427885"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celine Dion's Let's Talk About Love: A Journey to the End of Taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é lançado a 15 de Dezembro (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Celine-Dions-Lets-Talk-About/dp/082642788X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1196526663&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;EUA&lt;/a&gt;). Entretanto, numa entrevista recente ao site da &lt;a href="http://www.exclaim.ca/articles/multiarticlesub.aspx?csid1=117&amp;amp;csid2=946&amp;amp;fid1=29031"&gt;Exclaim!&lt;/a&gt;, Carl Wilson reflecte sobre a obra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I came to feel as I thought about it and the ways in which those kinds of cultural self-categorisations separate us from people who are unlike us and don’t share that language is that, that’s no longer so interesting for me. The culture and the art still is interesting to me but what that implies about me is not so interesting to me any more. As I get older, I feel like what I’m actually interested in is finding out about people’s experiences that are unlike mine. By having so much at stake in the question of taste, that forms a barrier between yourself and those people because the more unalike your experiences are, the more likely that your tastes are very different. If you feel like that prevents us from having anything in common to talk about, then that’s a way of segregating yourself in a certain way. So, I really felt like I wanted to come out of the writing experience changed to some degree. Whatever my conclusions about Celine Dion were, I wanted to think about the ways in which I think and talk about culture and see if I could find different ways of doing that than I had before.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-864923172150671956?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/864923172150671956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=864923172150671956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/864923172150671956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/864923172150671956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/12/lets-talk-about-love-journey-to-end-of.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk About Love: A Journey to the End of Taste'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/R1GN5MmJWcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lGZG6kHCo2g/s72-c/celine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6319962295030761188</id><published>2007-11-27T21:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:56.200Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma tentativa de encher esta página com imagens</title><content type='html'>Uma espécie de resumo da minha vida em cassetes. (A culpa é do &lt;a href="http://www.tapedeck.org/index.php"&gt;Tapedeck&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - As primeiras cassetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0x-P6U9wKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/L7aQtlVxE1g/s400/atodos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0x-P6U9wKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/L7aQtlVxE1g/s400/atodos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R1GTmcmJWdI/AAAAAAAAAFo/s_23yKsOTkw/s1600-R/historiadia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R1GTmcmJWdI/AAAAAAAAAFo/s_23yKsOTkw/s1600-R/historiadia.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II - Quando até autocolantes das Spice Girls serviam para "gravar por cima".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R029kqU9wWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/pF01V6ZhReA/s1600-h/spice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R029kqU9wWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/pF01V6ZhReA/s400/spice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137971187434766690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R029lKU9wXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JADcRUVIars/s1600-h/brits.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R029lKU9wXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JADcRUVIars/s400/brits.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137971196024701298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III - As últimas cassetes. As da Sony eram as mais "bonitas". As do Carrefour eram as mais baratas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0283aU9wUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SgGDu2jSX4A/s1600-h/sony.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0283aU9wUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SgGDu2jSX4A/s400/sony.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137970410045686082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0283aU9wVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NrGkp7Uy5yQ/s1600-h/carrefour.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0283aU9wVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NrGkp7Uy5yQ/s400/carrefour.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137970410045686098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6319962295030761188?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6319962295030761188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6319962295030761188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6319962295030761188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6319962295030761188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/11/mais-uma-tentativa-de-encher-esta-pgina.html' title='Mais uma tentativa de encher esta página com imagens'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/R0x-P6U9wKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/L7aQtlVxE1g/s72-c/atodos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1066826193967566634</id><published>2007-11-27T19:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:56.764Z</updated><title type='text'>Este blog já teve melhores dias</title><content type='html'>--- Flex Factor: o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tUPleuj42w0"&gt;novo vídeo&lt;/a&gt; de Dizzee Rascal é uma paródia ao programa X-Factor. Mike Skinner (a.k.a. The Streets) e Jammer (a.k.a. Murkle Man) são alguns dos concorrentes, Dizzee é um dos júris ("&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qHQj_n-zfpw"&gt;I'm the black Simon Cowell !&lt;/a&gt;").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0xxfqU9wHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FSOjEu_g80M/s400/skinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0xxfqU9wII/AAAAAAAAADA/pnyhp2vUStc/s400/murkle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137606063674998914" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/R0xxf6U9wJI/AAAAAAAAADI/L3ZMy3cbnEA/s400/cowell.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137606067969966226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Em linhas simples e breves, &lt;a href="http://determineddilettante.blogspot.com/2007/11/let-funky-music-do-talking-now.html"&gt;Elisabeth Vincentelli&lt;/a&gt; conseguiu comunicar de forma certeira o efeito de uma canção das Girls Aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wh5shSnkDD0"&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/a&gt;: "You bootleggin' my CD? UHHN UHHH-UHHHN. Shiiit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.wordmagazine.co.uk/content/state-music"&gt;The state of music.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1066826193967566634?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1066826193967566634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1066826193967566634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1066826193967566634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1066826193967566634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/11/este-blog-j-teve-melhores-dias.html' title='Este blog já teve melhores dias'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/R0xxfqU9wHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FSOjEu_g80M/s72-c/skinner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6984181942333260592</id><published>2007-11-01T12:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T12:36:14.665Z</updated><title type='text'>NO BALLADS and NO COVERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://popjustice.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;id=1820&amp;Itemid=206"&gt;Está quase.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6984181942333260592?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6984181942333260592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6984181942333260592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6984181942333260592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6984181942333260592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-ballads-and-no-covers.html' title='NO BALLADS and NO COVERS'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-7720808436219316527</id><published>2007-09-15T10:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:56.931Z</updated><title type='text'>Woofah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/RuukLFaX03I/AAAAAAAAACo/LW9xlXKA0hk/s1600-h/woofah.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/RuukLFaX03I/AAAAAAAAACo/LW9xlXKA0hk/s400/woofah.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110358712520266610" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fotografia da capa já tinha estado nas páginas do primeiro número da revista portuguesa &lt;a href="http://slangexpression.blogspot.com/"&gt;Slang&lt;/a&gt;. Numa fotoreportagem sobre o dubstep, a autora &lt;a href="http://www.drumzofthesouth.com/"&gt;Georgina Cook&lt;/a&gt; comentava acerca dela: &lt;span&gt;"(...) Encontrei esta linha no chão e fiquei fascinada com as pernas e os pés das pessoas que a atravessavam. Para mim, o movimento das mãos e dos pés das pessoas, bem como as suas roupas, dizem tanto sobre a pista de dança quanto as suas caras".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fotografia ilustra agora a capa do primeiro número da revista britânica &lt;a href="http://woofahmag.com/"&gt;Woofah&lt;/a&gt;. É impressa no portátil formato A5, a preto &amp;amp; branco, e tem um total de 40 páginas limpas de publicidade. Dedica-se ao eixo reggae-grime-dubstep, através de entrevistas (Skepta, Pinch, Mark Iration, Chunky Bizzle + Young.Dot + Maniac, etc.), ficção, BD, críticas (divididas nas secções dancehall/reggae - incluindo reedições; ragga jungle; grime; dubstep), etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na missiva que abre a revista, os editores John Eden e Paul Meme justificam a necessidade de cobrirem estas sonoridades:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"(...) We tried to read more about this, but all we got was a few half pages here and there - great writers trying to overcome other people's agendas. Or we got lies - that the music died with Bob Marley, or was all made by psychotic hooded youths. That it was last year's news. That it didn't matter. That it would go away.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't. And here we are".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compra-se &lt;a href="http://www.woofahmag.com/?page_id=5"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; por € 5,3 (Europa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O artigo sobre Skepta que se lê na Woofah, a par &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/45349-the-month-in-grime-dubstep"&gt;deste&lt;/a&gt; na Pitchfork, que antecipam boas coisas para &lt;a href="http://www.ukrecordshop.com/shop/catalog/Skepta__Greatest_Hits_p_20865.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(o 1º. álbum de Skepta - "an album, not a mixtape"!) + a dedicação e os pares de tomates necessários para lançar uma revista destas = wake up call para quem ergue lápides tumulares ao grime ou o acusa de sonambulismo. Sonâmbula esteve Britney Spears nos VMAs (e por isso adequadamente sintonizada na onda da canção -&gt; elogio. "They want more? Well I'll give 'em MWOAR." Fico invulgarmente ansiosa por ver o videoclip...), o grime simplesmente deixou de receber os miminhos que recebia há uns tempos. A coisa continua a borbulhar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-7720808436219316527?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/7720808436219316527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=7720808436219316527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7720808436219316527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7720808436219316527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/09/woofah.html' title='Woofah'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/RuukLFaX03I/AAAAAAAAACo/LW9xlXKA0hk/s72-c/woofah.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-4098798614552195616</id><published>2007-09-14T13:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T14:18:48.562+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rihanna + Timba-lake-land</title><content type='html'>--- Mark "K-Punk" Fisher &lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/da/58573"&gt;coroa&lt;/a&gt; Rihanna como a rainha da pop de 2007 e assinala-a como alguém que consegue lidar com complexidade emocional sem a reduzir a sentimentalismo ou pornografia baratos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;«‘Umbrella’ is formally fascinating because, with its ragmenting and looping of Rihanna’s voice into anorganic vocal tics,it is a pop single which has rediscovered the art of vocal science lost since 2-step and peak period Timbaland. But it also thematically fascinating because it is a vision of love that avoids the phallic logic of possession and penetration in favour of a language of envelopment, protection and care.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://k-punk.abstractdynamics.org/archives/009625.html"&gt;Lembra ainda&lt;/a&gt; que o Timbaland de hoje não é o mesmo de há dez anos (recorde-se, a esse propósito, &lt;a href="http://www.thewire.co.uk/archive/interviews/timbaland.html"&gt;esta&lt;/a&gt; entrevista de Sasha Frere-Jones, ou, melhor ainda, ouça-se algo como &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=XHnzjV8SaEY"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;). Mas K-Punk valoriza no Timbaland mais recente a renovação e modernização da Balada, comparando a era &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt; de Timberlake a Prince, aos Blackstreet e aos Junior Boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;«Greenspan and Timberlake, two synthetic disco Sinatras, with 21st century pharmaceuticals - or their sonic analogues - substituting for Frank's martinis and whisky sours.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.villagevoice.com/blogs/statusainthood/archives/2007/08/justin_timberla_2.php"&gt;Tom Breihan&lt;/a&gt;: «Justin Timberlake and Timbaland Need to Take a Break». Relativamente à parceria com os Duran Duran:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;«(...) it's weird to hear that "Nite Runner" and "Falling Down," the two leaked collaborations with those two, only sound like Duran Duran to the extent that old Duran Duran was one precedent for FutureSex.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-4098798614552195616?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/4098798614552195616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=4098798614552195616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/4098798614552195616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/4098798614552195616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/09/rihanna-timba-lake-land.html' title='Rihanna + Timba-lake-land'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-7456497667527872684</id><published>2007-09-11T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T11:18:26.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois bons usos do verbo "lick"</title><content type='html'>em dois dos mais valiosos discos de r&amp;b desta década:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I lick my lips and then I think about how sweet it is to be me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Teedra Moses em "Caution" de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Complex Simplicity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I wish I could taste your love, lick it off of my fingertips"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Amerie em "Crush" de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I Love It&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-7456497667527872684?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/7456497667527872684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=7456497667527872684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7456497667527872684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7456497667527872684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/09/dois-bons-usos-do-verbo-lick.html' title='Dois bons usos do verbo &quot;lick&quot;'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2717915361199373616</id><published>2007-09-11T10:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T10:34:32.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal fingers in my body</title><content type='html'>--- &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2171208/"&gt;Jody Rosen&lt;/a&gt; ouve na voz de T-Pain uma verdadeira "sex machine". Embora as suas canções  sejam tão insistentes no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;corpo&lt;/span&gt; feminino, a identidade &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;física&lt;/span&gt;  de T-Pain é praticamente eliminada delas, ao sintetizar a sua voz numa espécie de "robo-drone". Transformando esse truque num estilo próprio, T-Pain sucede assim a Roger Troutman e emerge como "o ciborgue mais bem sucedido da história da música".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«(...) in T-Pain, Web 2.0 has found its romantic balladeer, a disembodied voice for an age of virtual hook-ups, "sexting," and cam-to-cam chat.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- O r&amp;b estava a precisar de &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2172229"&gt;"Trapped in the Closet" de R. Kelly&lt;/a&gt;: «Humor is a vastly underestimated component of popular music, central to country and hip-hop, whose rhymes often take the form of punchlines. But contemporary R&amp;amp;B rarely cracks a smile. Where jokes exist, they are generally unintentional. (...)»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«But as the years have progressed, Kelly has learned, as Kelefa Sanneh wrote this week in the New York Times, "that a subtle joke, or an unsubtle one, can make a slow jam feel more intimate and therefore more effective." Today, while Kelly still regularly churns out slow jams—tempo-wise, Trapped in the Closet qualifies as one—he seems profoundly uninterested in making utilitarian sex music, happy to cede the title of Booty Call King to the tyros. Instead of singing about sex, Kelly is singing about singing about sex. He's gone meta-love man. (...)»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Kelly has managed to breathe life into sex music by embracing sexual farce (...) and he can let his erotic imagination run utterly rampant. Perversion goes down easy when delivered with a wink. (...)»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«The real triumph of Kelly's meta-love-man routine is how it underscores something essential about sex and desire: the comedy and absurdity that so often accompany the desperate lurchings of our loins.»&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2717915361199373616?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2717915361199373616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2717915361199373616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2717915361199373616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2717915361199373616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/09/metal-fingers-in-my-body.html' title='Metal fingers in my body'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6635435705299142844</id><published>2007-09-11T09:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T10:04:30.809+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh; Love; Cry; Think; Fuck Flirt</title><content type='html'>--- Guia temático pela teenpop desta década na &lt;a href="http://www.stylusmagazine.com/articles/weekly_article/bluffers-guide-to-post-2000-teenpop.htm"&gt;Stylus&lt;/a&gt; (as mixtapes podem ser descarregadas &lt;a href="http://cureforbedbugs.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-teenpop-year-and-half.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Kelefa Sanneh sobre &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/08/29/arts/music/29duff.html"&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/a&gt;: «(...) maybe her very unextraordinary singing is part of her appeal. A young fan usually looks at a pop star and thinks, “That could be me, if only I had the voice.” Ms. Duff takes away the “if only.”»&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6635435705299142844?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6635435705299142844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6635435705299142844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6635435705299142844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6635435705299142844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/09/guia-temtico-pela-teenpop-desta-dcada.html' title='Laugh; Love; Cry; Think; &lt;s&gt;Fuck&lt;/s&gt; Flirt'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-96483640182453200</id><published>2007-08-30T14:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T14:54:05.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>knock is there</title><content type='html'>A partir de hoje também vou estar aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://knockisthere.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://knockisthere.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-96483640182453200?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/96483640182453200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=96483640182453200&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/96483640182453200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/96483640182453200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/08/knock-is-there.html' title='knock is there'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-9055349353478791681</id><published>2007-08-16T12:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T13:17:39.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You spin me right round baby right round like a record baby right round round round</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="395" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMwdAc1Dzfg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMwdAc1Dzfg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="395" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor refrão de sempre?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-9055349353478791681?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/9055349353478791681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=9055349353478791681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/9055349353478791681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/9055349353478791681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-spin-me-right-round-baby-right.html' title='You spin me right round baby right round like a record baby right round round round'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-3822576322873327964</id><published>2007-07-31T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:57.230Z</updated><title type='text'>Tentativa de alegrar o blog - parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/Rq-Rz2QLDKI/AAAAAAAAABs/I6jPHFFV-0E/s1600-h/ohmickeyyou%27resofine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 406px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/Rq-Rz2QLDKI/AAAAAAAAABs/I6jPHFFV-0E/s400/ohmickeyyou%27resofine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093450023502023842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis-Bextor com o seu rebento.&lt;br /&gt;Para encher esta página até eu voltar de férias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-3822576322873327964?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/3822576322873327964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=3822576322873327964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3822576322873327964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3822576322873327964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/07/tentativa-de-alegrar-o-blog-parte-i.html' title='Tentativa de alegrar o blog - parte I'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/Rq-Rz2QLDKI/AAAAAAAAABs/I6jPHFFV-0E/s72-c/ohmickeyyou%27resofine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-85169389060285711</id><published>2007-07-19T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:57.416Z</updated><title type='text'>Very Serious Young People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/Rp9cTxdiswI/AAAAAAAAABk/9YhXSnhTfmc/s1600-h/tennantsmashhits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/Rp9cTxdiswI/AAAAAAAAABk/9YhXSnhTfmc/s400/tennantsmashhits.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088887598716465922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-85169389060285711?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/85169389060285711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=85169389060285711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/85169389060285711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/85169389060285711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/07/very-serious-young-people.html' title='Very Serious Young People'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/Rp9cTxdiswI/AAAAAAAAABk/9YhXSnhTfmc/s72-c/tennantsmashhits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-8567441989430054306</id><published>2007-07-13T21:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:58.457Z</updated><title type='text'>Freestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/RpfjexdisqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tiLsyBwZRxo/s320/stevie+b+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086784421951091362" border="0" height="170" /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/RpfiexdispI/AAAAAAAAAAw/x99gO4ZmQgo/s320/takeachance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086783322439463570" border="0" height="170" /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sa9SPINujks/RpfiehdisnI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Esr7ylPwXlc/s320/cover%2Bgirls1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086783318144496242" border="0" height="170" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os mantimentos necessários para este Verão estão aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freestylebeats.blogspot.com"&gt;http://freestylebeats.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Três selecções:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freestylebeats.blogspot.com/2007/06/pitbull-ft-stevie-b-spring-love-2007.html"&gt;Pitbull + Stevie B. - Spring Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freestylebeats.blogspot.com/2007/06/vikki-love.html"&gt;Nuance + Vikki Love - Take A Chance (wicked mix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freestylebeats.blogspot.com/2007/07/cover-girls-because-of-you.html"&gt;Cover Girls - Because of You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-8567441989430054306?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/8567441989430054306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=8567441989430054306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8567441989430054306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8567441989430054306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/07/freestyle.html' title='Freestyle'/><author><name>Ana</name><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/_Sa9SPINujks/RpfjexdisqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tiLsyBwZRxo/s72-c/stevie+b+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6925771253043407489</id><published>2007-06-29T11:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T11:50:37.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the potential break-up song, our album needs just one</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="395"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bqpA5Acc8-c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bqpA5Acc8-c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="320" width="395"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://music.guardian.co.uk/pop/story/0,,2108155,00.html"&gt;Disney's pop poppets:&lt;/a&gt; «(...) in 20 years' time they will undoubtedly be earning their millions as the shadowy songwriting team behind the teenage pop poppets of 2027.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.artistdirect.com/nad/news/article/0,,4175802,00.html"&gt;The Kids Are All Right&lt;/a&gt;: «The tween-pop legacy may prove more than just a collection of dance-pop hits: it could change the way labels approach marketing altogether.»&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6925771253043407489?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6925771253043407489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6925771253043407489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6925771253043407489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6925771253043407489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-potential-break-up-song-our.html' title='This is the potential break-up song, our album needs just one'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-7093570933085635953</id><published>2007-06-22T11:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T11:56:20.588+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When do I get to sing "My Way"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="405" height="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J1Umo_B53oc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J1Umo_B53oc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="405" height="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the lights go low / There's only one song I know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-7093570933085635953?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/7093570933085635953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=7093570933085635953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7093570933085635953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7093570933085635953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-do-i-get-to-sing-my-way.html' title='When do I get to sing &quot;My Way&quot;?'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6277605213720947717</id><published>2007-06-22T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T11:14:58.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die</title><content type='html'>Os ABBA &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/43621-column-poptimist-5"&gt;lidos&lt;/a&gt; como uma banda que se aprecia mais à medida que se envelhece. Tom Ewing observa isto através das letras, geralmente dispostas na perspectiva do mundo adulto, onde irremediavelmente os melhores momentos da vida já aconteceram. Em canções como "Chiquitita" ou "Fernando", essas coisas mais importantes tiveram lugar no passado -- e jamais serão revividas. Mas por detrás desse lamento, do tédio, do medo de envelhecer ("a fear of slowly dying") os ABBA parecem perceber e aceitar a sentença. Tom Ewing resume o tema central dos ABBA: "Life is trivial and nothing happens, but the somethings that might happen are worse".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já a fechar, prescreve: "Keep their records around, sniff about their back catalog a little more, and don't dismiss them: You may find that your life ends up more like an ABBA song than you imagine".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6277605213720947717?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6277605213720947717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6277605213720947717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6277605213720947717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6277605213720947717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-were-young-and-full-of-life-and-none.html' title='We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2196238100018327460</id><published>2007-06-16T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T09:39:04.785Z</updated><title type='text'>"I do it 'cos I LOVE it!"</title><content type='html'>Michael Barthel &lt;a href="http://www.clapclap.org/2007/06/why-dont-you-come-little-closer.html"&gt;descobre&lt;/a&gt; um novo ângulo para se perceber o interesse de &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=X7bK4Vee36M"&gt;"Umbrella"&lt;/a&gt; de Rihanna: a sua quase ausência de harmonia. Escreve no seu &lt;a href="http://www.clapclap.org/"&gt;blogue&lt;/a&gt; que a canção é composta de uma linha melódica ininterrupta, não harmonizada, o que no r&amp;b é como ter "uma música rock sem guitarras". Essa importância é explicada à luz da suposição de que a harmonia simboliza sensualidade, sendo o sexo a maior preocupação do r&amp;amp;b moderno. "The massive multitracking puts the singer in multiple locations and at multiple timestamps, taking them out of the realm of the real or even the representational and making them a sort of ghost on the track, an unreal, fantas(y)tic presence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simplificação do esquema vocal do r&amp;b, operada por Rihanna, contrasta segundo M. Barthel com a forma como Amerie usa a harmonia (e a "variedade incrível de coisas" que faz com a sua voz) em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I Love It&lt;/span&gt;, o seu último álbum. "Amerie pushes against her bounderies and finds her voice's full potential, branching off in new and, in the case of freestyle, largely-forgotten old directions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestes dias também Marcello Carlin &lt;a href="http://cookham.blogspot.com/2007/06/amerie-gimme-some-2007-i-find-it.html"&gt;chamou a atenção&lt;/a&gt; para o disco de Amerie (e em particular para o monstro de canção que é &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=bQQMODk8LxA"&gt;"Gotta Work"&lt;/a&gt;), através de uma (habitual) análise detalhada. "(…) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I Love It&lt;/span&gt; is in itself a mirage in the increasingly barren desert of contemporary R&amp;B pop and (...) few, if any, will follow its lead. But it is by far the best contemporary R&amp;amp;B pop record since Brooke Valentine’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chain Letter&lt;/span&gt;, one of the best pop records likely to emerge from any quarter of 2007".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2196238100018327460?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2196238100018327460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2196238100018327460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2196238100018327460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2196238100018327460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dot-it-cos-i-love-it.html' title='&quot;I do it &apos;cos I LOVE it!&quot;'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6401243567829671031</id><published>2007-06-15T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:50:05.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Hilton</title><content type='html'>Numa &lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/default.asp?m=da&amp;id=53579"&gt;entrevista recente&lt;/a&gt;, Simon Reynolds explicava a Mark Fisher a propagação de uma lógica de pensamento cujo único eixo de julgamento assenta no prazer puro. Uma lógica governada por um "&lt;a href="http://k-punk.abstractdynamics.org/archives/003682.html"&gt;princípio de prazer&lt;/a&gt;", muito presente na pop, onde a busca de gratificação imediata seria o primeiro (e talvez último) objectivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo um género onde a ligação entre o artista e o produto é por vezes inexistente, a procura de prazer na música em si mesma seria a orientação inevitável. À partida, seria assim posto de parte um critério como a autonomia do artista (e as suas qualidades intrínsecas) ou uma relação biográfica. Simon Reynolds exemplificara esta conduta com as reacções favoráveis à música de Paris Hilton: "When you’re developing elaborate validating analyses of Paris Hilton, that ought to be a sign that you’re gone too far!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No início desta semana apontou no seu &lt;a href="http://blissout.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#46778183128044732"&gt;blogue&lt;/a&gt; para a coluna de &lt;a href="http://www.lasvegasweekly.com/content/nc/news/columns-and-features/single-story/article/rules-of-the-game-followup-2-paris-is-our-vietnam"&gt;Frank Kogan&lt;/a&gt;, onde este lida com as últimas desventuras de Paris Hilton e onde afirma que o que o faz gostar da sua música não são motivos sociais – embora o ódio dirigido a ela o estimule a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;querer&lt;/span&gt; gostar da sua música ("I want to like her because I don’t like her enemies"). Reynolds reage contudo ao slogan "&lt;a href="http://freeparis.org/"&gt;Free Paris&lt;/a&gt;", que tem sido estampado por este mundo fora, tentando perceber as motivações de semelhante apoio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O assunto tem sido desenvolvido numa &lt;a href="http://www.haloscan.com/comments/nameom/166565418778030238"&gt;caixa de comentários&lt;/a&gt; do blogue de &lt;a href="http://www.cureforbedbugs.blogspot.com/"&gt;David Moore&lt;/a&gt; (referenciado no artigo de Kogan e espicaçado no post de Reynolds). Reynolds defende que uma aversão ao artista pode sobrepor-se e calar quaisquer contra-argumentos, considerando a rejeição imediata como uma forma de resposta bastante natural, comum e apaixonada. Assim, o quadro de referência que se teria de alguém como Paris Hilton poderia validar a recusa a querer ouvir a sua música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reynolds tenta entender como é que alguém não possui essa repulsa visceral que a maior parte das pessoas tem. Avança ainda que na escrita em favor de Hilton apenas encontrou uma componente visceral no ataque aos seus oponentes críticos. Como se Paris Hilton apenas incitasse a uma escrita reactiva, em detrimento da pró-activa. "Paris Hilton is a kind of logical evolution or end-game for the theories mooted in the early years of this decade, it feels to me like an ideas-driven thing as opposed to feelings-driven" (&lt;a href="http://www.haloscan.com/comments/nameom/166565418778030238/#150255"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dos aspectos que preocupam Reynolds prende-se com as milhares de palavras escritas sobre e em defesa de Paris Hilton ("someone who is not a victim, who doesn't need it!" &lt;a href="http://www.haloscan.com/comments/nameom/166565418778030238/#150242"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;), e não exactamente com o conteúdo das mesmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ver o que se segue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6401243567829671031?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6401243567829671031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6401243567829671031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6401243567829671031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6401243567829671031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/paris-hilton.html' title='Paris Hilton'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1781841869386366436</id><published>2007-06-15T10:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T10:40:19.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dubstep could use some more oestrogen"</title><content type='html'>K-Punk &lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/da/56132"&gt;fixa&lt;/a&gt; o habitat do dubstep no contexto do clube, da pista. Talvez mais do que qualquer outro (sub-)género da música de dança, o seu poder nunca poderá ser completamente assimilado numa experiência solitária/egoísta com headphones. "Like Cinderella’s dress, a Dubstep track that entrances on the dancefloor can degrade when it is taken home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma outra reflexão endividada à compilação &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Box of Dub&lt;/span&gt; consiste em observar que o público e o corpo sonoro do dubstep são maioritariamente masculinos: "Dubstep could use some more oestrogen". Mas K-Punk encontra nas contribuições de Burial uma forma de colmatar essa carência. "Burial remains one of the few artists capable of providing a sonic fiction for our demythologised times".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O artigo completo está na &lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/da/56132"&gt;FACT&lt;/a&gt; e merece ser lido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1781841869386366436?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1781841869386366436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1781841869386366436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1781841869386366436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1781841869386366436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/dubstep-could-use-some-more-oestrogen.html' title='&quot;Dubstep could use some more oestrogen&quot;'/><author><name>Ana</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6076961883931864405</id><published>2007-06-11T19:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T21:05:46.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Do último mês: canções</title><content type='html'>As canções "de" 2007 mais ouvidas/estimadas no último mês.&lt;br /&gt;Três grupos em ordem descrescente. Organização de A a T em cada grupo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aly &amp; AJ - &lt;a href="http://kevipodmusic.blogspot.com/2007/05/aly-aj-potential-breakup-song-1st.html"&gt;Potential Breakup Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armand Van Helden - &lt;a href="http://this.bigstereo.net/2007/04/18/armand-van-helden-2/"&gt;Playmate (feat. Roxy Cottontail &amp;amp; Lacole 'Tigga' Campbell)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chungking - &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/2232849d22482a/"&gt;Itch &amp; Scratch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonette - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=wQwJOVOtZpY"&gt;I Get Around&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sounds - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=ECODBhKu8pQ"&gt;Tony the Beat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armand Van Helden - Still In Love + Go Crazy + I Want Your Soul + &lt;a href="http://discodust.blogspot.com/2007/05/fake-blood.html"&gt;I Want Your Soul (Fake Blood Remix)&lt;/a&gt; +  &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LtluV2DnhK0"&gt;Touch Your Toes (feat. Fat Joe &amp; BL) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Fo4iYMsysGo"&gt;Sometimes (feat. Ryan Leslie)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizzee Rascal - &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/22323930bfe4ca/"&gt;Flex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonette - &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/2232215bd61c81/"&gt;Black Limousine&lt;/a&gt; + Gold Rush + &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/r7loy7b9fi"&gt;Marvellous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylie Minogue - &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/3tdx299tcy"&gt;Excuse My French&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/2163179ee483c6/"&gt;In My Arms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=nr2o30AReI0"&gt;Don't Stop The Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis-Bextor - Love Is Here + China Heart + Only One + etc.&lt;br /&gt;Tanya - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/t1singer"&gt;I Know I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Ghosts - &lt;a href="http://ipopped.blogspot.com/2007/06/zwarte-geesten.html"&gt;Face (Switch remix) &lt;/a&gt;+ &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blackghosts"&gt;Any Way (Fake Blood remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sounds - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=QmkKG7WDdig"&gt;Painted by Numbers&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=4B9hEVdiICY"&gt;Tony the Beat (Rex The Dog&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/2232582f918e5a/"&gt;radio version&lt;/a&gt;) + Don't Want to Hurt You + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=bi2bkCs75i8"&gt;Song With A Mission&lt;/a&gt; + etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin Harris - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=9A_ZPQHYKgM"&gt;Acceptable in the 80s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chungking - Stay Up Forever&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Yankee - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=IluCkHV7wVs"&gt;En Sus Marcas Listos Fuera&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=tQuYfUoF2Og"&gt;Fuera De Control&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=auEbqLkNbME"&gt;Mensaje De Estado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizzee Rascal - Where's Da Gs (feat. Bun B &amp;amp; Pimp C)&lt;br /&gt;Dragonette - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=e2pRMT8fd2g"&gt;Take It Like A Man&lt;/a&gt; + Competition&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Folcker - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=WpQWyRlMOhk"&gt;Snowflakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylie Minogue - &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/216322678678c7/"&gt;Lose Control&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Tigra - &lt;a href="http://pinkberry.com/swf/Pinkberry.mp3"&gt;Pinkberry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Aoth2l46wuQ"&gt;Sell Me Candy&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=IsUF2L7zDF8"&gt;Lemme Get That&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serebro - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=YB6bYRZU44o"&gt;Song #1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/t1singer"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ark - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=W1y2cWMX8-g"&gt;The Worrying Kind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nos meses anteriores foi &lt;a href="http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/05/dos-ltimos-meses-canes.html"&gt;assim&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6076961883931864405?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6076961883931864405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6076961883931864405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6076961883931864405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6076961883931864405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/do-ltimo-ms-canes.html' title='Do último mês: canções'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6106700943432643755</id><published>2007-06-08T13:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:59.217Z</updated><title type='text'>Do último mês: álbuns</title><content type='html'>Arrumações parte 3:&lt;br /&gt;Os discos de 2007 mais ouvidos/estimados no último mês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmlKrFWZ4XI/AAAAAAAAACY/Xtxbmo5hjpo/s200/TriptheLightFantastic.jpg" color="black" border="0" height="110" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmlKrFWZ4YI/AAAAAAAAACg/eq0RLO4EXMM/s200/ghettoblaster.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmlKrVWZ4ZI/AAAAAAAAACo/QhyD8qZyJqE/s200/Galore.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmlKrVWZ4aI/AAAAAAAAACw/SKJtHHYnnos/s200/dyingtosaythistoyou.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis-Bextor - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trip the Light Fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armand Van Helden - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ghettoblaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonette - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sounds - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dying to Say This to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também: Chungking (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay Up Forever&lt;/span&gt;), Rihanna (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Girl Gone Bad&lt;/span&gt;), Dizzee Rascal (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maths &amp; English&lt;/span&gt;), Avril Lavigne (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Best Damn Thing&lt;/span&gt;), Calvin Harris (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Created Disco&lt;/span&gt;), Daddy Yankee (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El Cartel: The Big Boss&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6106700943432643755?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6106700943432643755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6106700943432643755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6106700943432643755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6106700943432643755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/do-ltimo-ms-lbuns.html' title='Do último mês: álbuns'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmlKrFWZ4XI/AAAAAAAAACY/Xtxbmo5hjpo/s72-c/TriptheLightFantastic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-7235283818782284511</id><published>2007-06-06T12:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:59.362Z</updated><title type='text'>Das últimas semanas</title><content type='html'>--- Dançar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;em volta&lt;/span&gt; da arquitectura não é uma ideia tão ridícula quanto se pensaria. Frank Kogan tem uma coluna nova no Las Vegas Weekly na qual escreverá sobre música e sobre a vida da música: a dança social, a arquitectura (= o espaço social em que nos movemos).&lt;br /&gt;O grande intuito é problematizar, colocar questões. A cada coluna (publicada à quinta-feira) seguir-se-á uma mini-coluna (na segunda-feira imediata), onde Kogan irá expor as respostas e reacções que tenham surgido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na &lt;a href="http://www.lasvegasweekly.com/content/a-e/noise/single-story/article/the-rules-of-the-game-1-joining-in"&gt;primeira edição&lt;/a&gt; procurou-se perceber de onde vêm os gostos e por que razão tendem a agrupar-se à volta de "classes sociais" -- «How is it that individual visceral responses align -- or realign -- so that members of the same social group respond similarly to music?». Uma resposta potencial foi deitada &lt;a href="http://www.lasvegasweekly.com/content/nc/news/single-story/article/music-rules-of-the-game-continued/"&gt;anteontem&lt;/a&gt;: «One thing that happens is that we tend to take an interest in what people we know and admire like, and taking an interest leads to getting to know the music, getting to understand the music’s reasons and its life -- or at least, getting to know our friends’ reasons and lives.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Quatro coisas que &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jessicafolcker"&gt;Jessica Folcker&lt;/a&gt; e Robyn têm em comum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. São suecas;&lt;br /&gt;2. Têm um passado com Max Martin;&lt;br /&gt;3. Têm um presente com Andreas Kleerup (o homem/"génio" de "With Every Heartbeat");&lt;br /&gt;4. Fazem coisas engraçadas com aquela coisa chamada pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WpQWyRlMOhk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WpQWyRlMOhk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A canção merecia um vídeo melhor que este, que é uma coisa assim para o aborrecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- As novas canções da Kylie Minogue que têm aparecido por aí e que talvez venham a ser incluídas no alinhamento do seu novo álbum ou talvez não, são (obviamente) fenomenais. Há um &lt;a href="http://musicx.wordpress.com/"&gt;blogue&lt;/a&gt; dedicado ao assunto. Três selecções:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/3tdx299tcy"&gt;Excuse My French&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/2163179ee483c6/"&gt;In My Arms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/216322678678c7/"&gt;Lose Control&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We like the boom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmaVUlWZ4WI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QRgH-l6y9RM/s320/theboom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072906211135447394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As L'Trimm são uma dupla que inspirou gente como os Fannypack, M.I.A., etc. Este é o single "Cars With the Boom", de 1988:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BaeNelsAOGo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BaeNelsAOGo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;a href="http://pinkberry.com/swf/Pinkberry.mp3"&gt;esta&lt;/a&gt; é uma ode em formato jingle aos iogurtes gelados da Pinkberry, em 2007, por &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/theladytigra"&gt;Lady Tigra&lt;/a&gt; (1/2 das L'Trimm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Marcello Carlin, Edward Oculicz e outros avaliam as prestações da última &lt;a href="http://www.stylusmagazine.com/articles/weekly_article/what-shall-i-do-with-the-cherries-stylus-does-eurovision-2007.htm"&gt;Eurovisão&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Abby McDonald e David Moore falam sobre o mesmo em sítios diferentes e com visões diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artistdirect.com/nad/news/article/0,,4145558,00.html"&gt;Abby M.&lt;/a&gt; gostou da paródia de Alanis Morissette a "My Humps":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«Substituting bubblegum drawl for plaintive melody, minimalist beats for pretty-pretty piano chords, Morissette switched the babes 'n booty track into something edged with emotion and wry subversion. Matching the Black Eyed Peas' video almost shot-for-shot with her low-budget alternatives, Alanis writhed and bounced, pouted and shook, and in under three minutes reinterpreted an ode to raunch culture as the sad, desperate and conflicted reality it really represented—reminding garage bands and karaoke queens that the cover version can be a powerful thing indeed.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://stylusmagazine.com/articles/pop_playground/sugar-shock-010-irony-honesty-and-the-like-like.htm"&gt;David M.&lt;/a&gt; não, mas gosta do original dos Black Eyed Peas...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«often I return to music that irritates me because it irritates me; the initial reaction of wanting to jam a fork in my eye can signal the potential to fall in love with a song. In my experience, something that provokes such an intense but unjustifiable negative reaction suggests there’s something worth figuring out in it.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;... e com razão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-7235283818782284511?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/7235283818782284511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=7235283818782284511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7235283818782284511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7235283818782284511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/06/das-ltimas-semanas.html' title='Das últimas semanas'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RmaVUlWZ4WI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QRgH-l6y9RM/s72-c/theboom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-3177450157440459992</id><published>2007-05-17T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T21:34:24.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Das últimas semanas</title><content type='html'>--- Cinco coisas que Tom Ewing considera que a escrita musical &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/42872-column-poptimist-4"&gt;pode/deve fazer&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Good music writing brings me to the music.&lt;br /&gt;- Good music writing shows me something new in the music.&lt;br /&gt;- Good music writing tries to start conversations, not stop them.&lt;br /&gt;- Good music writing excites me with its insights and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;- Good music writing puts a focus on the listener.&lt;/blockquote&gt;No último parágrafo da coluna, Ewing alude a &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/poptimists/363536.html#cutid1"&gt;este post&lt;/a&gt; sobre os Cascada (que diz incluir aqueles 5 pontos) e conclui: "So criticism isn't at the brass-rubbing stage quite yet. To fully avoid it, it seems to me as a reader that music critics will have to stop relying on their superior taste and expertise, and start trading on their ideas and the conversations they help spark."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2165921/pagenum/all/#page_start"&gt;Jody Rosen&lt;/a&gt; escreve sobre o novo álbum e as implicações da nova direcção sonora e visual de Avril Lavigne, "one of the most influential pop singers of the decade".&lt;br /&gt;Explica que a sua principal inovação foi a nível sonoro, ao renunciar à teenpop ameninada (das dance beats e baladas xaroposas) e encaminhar-se nos refrões desmedidos atirados para cima de guitarras, abrindo caminho às novas meninas de rímel preto: Kelly Clarkson, Ashlee Simpson, Hilary Duff, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«A defining feature of post-Lavigne teenpop is its adult pretensions: The drift from pop into rock signals both attitude and "seriousness," and the songs, accordingly, are full of psychobabble (...) - a teenager's version of mature relationship talk. (...) While indie rockers are busy fetishizing teenybopper music old and new, today's real live teenagers are spending most of their time, as kids will, trying to sound like grown-ups.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro ponto interessante é Lavigne ter-se transformado neste álbum naquilo que detestava (ou declarava detestar, em álbuns anteriores), "barking slogans of prissy  entitlement". Na verdade, embora a sua música quisesse então parecer bruta e enraizada no punk e contrapor-se assim ao plástico polido de Britney Spears &amp; co., só o era à superfície. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Matrix_%28music_producer%29"&gt;The Matrix&lt;/a&gt;, a equipa de produção responsável pelos três primeiros singles de Lavigne, aplica as mesma técnicas de produção polida que Max Martin usa(ra) (além de posteriormente os próprios The Matrix terem trabalhado com a própria Britney Spears...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Num &lt;a href="http://www.ilxor.com:8080/ILX/ThreadSelectedControllerServlet?boardid=41&amp;amp;threadid=25181"&gt;loongo tópico no ILM&lt;/a&gt; à volta de Hilary Duff, saltaram várias interrogações relevantes que poderão explicar o interesse de um adulto por algo como a pop adolescente. Uma das hipóteses (até bastante compreensível e óbvia) é a possibilidade de se viver, via música, uma adolescência que nunca se teve (ou, pelo menos, nos moldes que se quereria ter tido). Alex Macpherson aborda o assunto da adolescência atípica pela perspectiva da homossexualidade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«i've often wondered whether the stereotype of the gays loving the teenpop possibly stems from the way in which teenpop approaches things like love, relationships, crushes, finding personal identity, growing up - sometimes clichéd, sometimes romanticised, sometimes confused. i think to a lot of gay people it might not be as...banal, as it's sometimes accused of being, because obv few gay people (of our age and above, certainly) could have actually had a typical adolescence.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Finney desenvolve:&lt;br /&gt;«It's a double pincer movement I think: most pop culture representations of adolescence are obsessed with the difference between essences and appearances, so in a funny way most pop culture representations of adolescence tell the story of gay adolescence at one level of remove.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, the specific content of those representations is not just something we didn't happen to experience, it's stuff we were structurally unable to experience (or, to get the emotional sense of it more accurately, it's stuff we were denied) even if we were in the right time and place for it.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Macpherson:&lt;br /&gt;«totally agree: i'd say that the obsession is based on the tension between the absolute certainty adolescents have regarding appearances (ie what they "should" be, what is socially acceptable) and the total uncertainty they have over "essences" (ie who they really are - the process of adolescence is after all trying to find this out, and for gays this is magnified)»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred Soto fala dos ecos da natureza histérica da adolescência intrincados na vida adulta:&lt;br /&gt;«As I age and life gets duller, the memorable experiences are actually MORE melodramatic in context, so "Girlfriend," "Wake Up," and "Since U Been Gone" really do become the soundtrack to my life. Call it hyperrealism. (...) Thirtysomethings are pretty smug, generally, and so are the artists we tend to admire; thus, there's something to be said about teens striving for adulthood using the language and manners of eighteen-year-olds.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- O jornal australiano Herald Sun &lt;a href="http://www.popjustice.com/index.php?option=com_smf&amp;Itemid=237&amp;amp;topic=5213.0"&gt;questiona&lt;/a&gt; Tom Findlay dos Groove Armada acerca de "Song 4 Mutya". Afinal Mutya Buena não sabe a letra de "Hot Thing" de Prince:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Herald Sun&lt;/span&gt;: The song says Prince's HOT THING is playing while she's driving and she knows every line.  Does she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tom Findlay&lt;/span&gt;: Ah, no, that's definitely my lyric.  I don't think she'd know what that's about.&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- O novo single das manas-californianas-católicas Aly &amp; A.J. é especialmente delicioso pelas pequenas inflexões melódicas da voz quando é afectada por um vocoder, pelas partes em que as vozes baixam o registo e aumentam a velocidade e pela parte em que cantam o titulo da canção de uma forma melodicamente decalcada dos "la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la" de "Spice Up Your Life" das Spice Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevipodmusic.blogspot.com/2007/05/aly-aj-potential-breakup-song-1st.html"&gt;Aly &amp;amp; AJ - Potential Break Up Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- O último tema do disco dos Dragonette é especialmente delicioso devido àqueles diálogos bollywoodescos depois cortados pela vocalista com um suspiroso "ah hah", num ar de diva que encarna perfeitamente, enquanto desfalece para o refrão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/r7loy7b9fi"&gt;Dragonette - Marvellous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-3177450157440459992?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/3177450157440459992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=3177450157440459992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3177450157440459992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3177450157440459992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/05/das-ltimas-semanas.html' title='Das últimas semanas'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6820080722022601305</id><published>2007-05-13T13:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T17:17:52.662+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos meses: canções</title><content type='html'>Arrumações/post preguiçoso parte 2:&lt;br /&gt;as canções de 2007 mais ouvidas/estimadas em 2007, até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Quatro grupos ordenados por ordem decrescente. Organização alfabética em cada grupo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=cQ25-glGRzI"&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groove Armada - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/201749-49c"&gt;Out of Control (Song 4 Mutya)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justice - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=fo_QVq2lGMs"&gt;D.A.N.C.E.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure feat. Heidrun Bjornsdottir - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/638819-452"&gt;Uptown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis-Bextor - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/638799-db9"&gt;If You Go&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren Hayes - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/565756-fa2"&gt;Step Into the Light&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonette - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=5LZd8TT2Nyo"&gt;True Believer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nkf8gsMoJmE"&gt;This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arm's Race&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=CVUONhZA8Lg"&gt;Dignity&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=aOXFcShLDVM"&gt;Happy&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=VUOUUkFRbKo"&gt;Never Stop&lt;/a&gt; + etc.&lt;br /&gt;LAX Gurlz - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=YNuGeq5q9Uk"&gt;Forget You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mika - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=uzA0nG_PurQ"&gt;Grace Kelly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutya Buena - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/633252-0db"&gt;Paperbag (early version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=NO-4ghwVP3c"&gt;Shut Up &amp; Drive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siobhán Donaghy - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=NXY6X5EM2fQ"&gt;Goldfish&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=J59A_cbB5Ho"&gt;Don't Give It Up&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Rev-cU-PQB4"&gt;Medevac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis-Bextor - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=PLSFE6O9YgQ"&gt;Me &amp;amp; My Imagination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany Evans feat. Ciara - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=PFnMdjk4q7I"&gt;Promise Ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland - &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/2euejncsx4"&gt;The Way I Are&lt;/a&gt; (feat. Keri Hilson &amp;amp; D.O.E.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booty Luv - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=0TWrWkiW7iE"&gt;Shine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chungking - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/499062-023"&gt;Slow it Down&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=jmdF49qsycc"&gt;Love is Here to Stay&lt;/a&gt; + Jeans On&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Yankee feat. Fergie - &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/pq4und2tvg"&gt;Impacto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infernal - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=_fguUEfIeIs"&gt;I Won't Be Crying&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/633215-03f"&gt;Hey Hello&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=k2MkAHe_z8c"&gt;Never Again&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Ronson - Valerie (feat. Amy Winehouse) + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=S4kBr5WWiBM"&gt;Stop Me&lt;/a&gt; (feat. Daniel Merriweather)&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/27688359/01_Umbrella__Radio_Edit_.mp3.html"&gt;Umbrella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruff Sqwad feat. Maxwell - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/199451-d40"&gt;From A Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis-Bextor - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=k6UpEgx-bms"&gt;Catch You&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Wwj-ExZOxr4"&gt;New York City Lights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amerie - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=HY51lszLmzw"&gt;Gotta Work&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWO - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=eKmoT6ng02Q"&gt;Save My Pride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=5peZWTwPtV8"&gt;Like a Boy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klaxons - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=sAO1nadsrgQ"&gt;Golden Skans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.I.A. - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=SQqBMrFfJy8"&gt;Boyz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Weiss - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=YRnMzzGlMQA"&gt;Don't Come Back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutya Buena - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=-GC-4XUjM8M"&gt;Real Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.I. - &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0lufeny4hn"&gt;Big Shit Poppin'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=-VcJMgRJors"&gt;Come Around&lt;/a&gt; (feat. M.I.A.) + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=XewBty95JVg"&gt;One and Only&lt;/a&gt; (feat. Fall Out Boy)&lt;br /&gt;Tinchy Stryder - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/633348-208"&gt;Not Like Me&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/394744-8b4"&gt;Mainstream Money&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=1mIDgLmzyAc"&gt;Breakaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trey Songz - &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=IpH3lqDsQ1E"&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiley - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/455931-507"&gt;Stars&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/456015-a6b"&gt;Slippin'&lt;/a&gt; + Getalong Gang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6820080722022601305?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6820080722022601305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6820080722022601305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6820080722022601305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6820080722022601305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/05/dos-ltimos-meses-canes.html' title='Dos últimos meses: canções'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-7735474686580982313</id><published>2007-05-09T17:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:00.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos meses: álbuns</title><content type='html'>Os álbuns de 2007 mais estimados/ouvidos em 2007.&lt;br /&gt;A pilha (virtual) de discos por ouvir é possivelmente maior do que a dos discos ouvidos, mas as arrumações começam já.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RkH7KJaQkTI/AAAAAAAAACI/xau5igZT_Rk/s320/ghosts.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RkH6TpaQkRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CXuZ4_VMmcI/s320/hilary.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RitO4LIE-8I/AAAAAAAAABg/HoDEk-3rSfA/s400/wiley.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RkH6TpaQkSI/AAAAAAAAACA/NiOROdRwwwI/s320/robynuk.jpg" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siobhan Donaghy - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dignity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiley - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playtime is Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robyn - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também: Timbaland (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shock Value&lt;/span&gt;), Mark Ronson (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Version&lt;/span&gt;), Mary Weiss (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dangerous  Game&lt;/span&gt;), Roll Deep (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules and Regulations&lt;/span&gt;), Mika (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life in Cartoon Motion&lt;/span&gt;), Rich Boy (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rich Boy&lt;/span&gt;), etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-7735474686580982313?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/7735474686580982313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=7735474686580982313&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7735474686580982313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7735474686580982313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/05/dos-ltimos-meses-lbuns.html' title='Dos últimos meses: álbuns'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RkH7KJaQkTI/AAAAAAAAACI/xau5igZT_Rk/s72-c/ghosts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-5532751569303484609</id><published>2007-05-04T19:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:17:07.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bodies Without Organs</title><content type='html'>--- "Save My Pride", o novo single dos BWO, um original dos Alcazar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="290" width="465"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eKmoT6ng02Q"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eKmoT6ng02Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="290" width="465"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- 2008 &lt;a href="http://www.esctoday.com/news/read/8272"&gt;talvez&lt;/a&gt; será o ano em que os BWO conseguirão entrar no Festival Eurovisão. Se a Polónia os quiser...&lt;br /&gt;No ano passado "Temple of Love" por pouco não foi a canção representante da Suécia (alcançou o 2º. lugar no Melodifestivalen - Carola venceu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Robpop escreveu um &lt;a href="http://youcallthatlife.blogspot.com/2007/04/are-bodieswithoutorgans-bodies-without.html"&gt;ensaio&lt;/a&gt; onde reflecte sobre o estado da pop, o site PopJustice, os Bodies Without Organs e o "corpo-sem-órgãos" de Deleuze/Guattari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-5532751569303484609?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/5532751569303484609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=5532751569303484609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5532751569303484609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5532751569303484609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/05/bodies-without-organs.html' title='Bodies Without Organs'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-568331432753993770</id><published>2007-05-04T17:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:00.283Z</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias</title><content type='html'>--- Dois exemplos recentes de publicidade estampada em música pop: uma marca de cosméticos no &lt;a href="http://music.guardian.co.uk/pickardofthepops/page/0,,2070666,00.html"&gt;vídeo de "Umbrella" de Rihanna&lt;/a&gt; e um produto para o cabelo na &lt;a href="http://www.popjustice.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;id=1085&amp;Itemid=265"&gt;canção "Style, Attract, Play" de Shocka feat. Honeyshot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.stylusmagazine.com/articles/pop_playground/sugar-shock-009-its-a-hair-thing.htm"&gt;Dave Moore&lt;/a&gt; disserta sobre cabelo. Mais propriamente sobre a importância e simbolismo que tem na pop feminina: Pink, Kylie, Robyn ("I don't care much about my looks (...) [but] &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Theater/8851/robyninfo.html"&gt;my hair should look good&lt;/a&gt;"),   Britney a rapar o próprio cabelo, Ashlee Simpson a pintar o seu de cor escura para se contrapor à irmã loira (e agora terem trocado de cor), etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Com o seu novo disco, &lt;a href="http://www.darrenhayesnet.com/newrelease.html"&gt;Darren Hayes&lt;/a&gt; viu-se fascinado por viagens no tempo como um mecanismo de contar histórias. Como tal, resgatou este sintetizador Fairlight CMI de 1983 do eBay, que lhe serviu de musa e inspiração:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RjtiKpaQkPI/AAAAAAAAABo/a9PDauZL_jU/s1600-h/l_625b0802dec45e46c785ae2e320b4200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RjtiKpaQkPI/AAAAAAAAABo/a9PDauZL_jU/s320/l_625b0802dec45e46c785ae2e320b4200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=140713037&amp;amp;albumID=0&amp;imageID=2331237"&gt;Hayes&lt;/a&gt;: "My Fairlight CMI - my Time Machine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do seu novo álbum, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This Delicate Thing We've Made&lt;/span&gt; (a sair por Agosto), podem para já ouvir-se &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/darrenhayes"&gt;dois temas&lt;/a&gt;. Ouvidos focados em &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/1m27667zlk"&gt;"Step Into the Light"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="20" width="20"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://apollo.divshare.com/files/2007/05/04/565756/Darren_Hayes_-_Step_Into_the_Light.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://apollo.divshare.com/files/2007/05/04/565756/Darren_Hayes_-_Step_Into_the_Light.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="20" width="20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Um leitor do blog da porto-riquenha &lt;a href="http://reggaetonica.blogspot.com/2007/05/from-white-to-mulata-darkening-powers.html"&gt;Raquel Rivera&lt;/a&gt; chama a atenção para o facto de o reggaetón estar  a tornar-se racista e (a voltar a estar) cada vez mais sexualmente explícito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;(...) Whereas before artists might have used a code word or some type of other word to maybe dumb-down their true sexualized &amp; demeaning lyrics, artists are now becoming more &amp;amp; more direct, vulgar, &amp; explicit. Even something as simple as going from saying "amor" to "sexo" makes the angle more sexualized for Reggaeton. Not to mention that "perreo" is a term derived from animals &amp; is directly related to sex, so I think Reggaeton comprises a sexual culture to it, that is to say, that to listen &amp; like reggaeton is somewhat naughty or sexual for a female &amp; empowering &amp; dominating for males. (...)&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- "Xtra" dos Ruff Sqwad - o vídeo:&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BcnsBPydK98"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BcnsBPydK98" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-568331432753993770?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/568331432753993770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=568331432753993770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/568331432753993770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/568331432753993770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/05/dos-ltimos-dias.html' title='Dos últimos dias'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RjtiKpaQkPI/AAAAAAAAABo/a9PDauZL_jU/s72-c/l_625b0802dec45e46c785ae2e320b4200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-8254460827011133430</id><published>2007-04-27T18:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T11:42:04.578+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias</title><content type='html'>--- Na sua intervenção na &lt;a href="http://www.emplive.org/education/index.asp?categoryID=26&amp;amp;amp;ccID=127&amp;xPopConfBioID=825&amp;amp;year=2007"&gt;EMP Pop Conference&lt;/a&gt; do passado fim-de-semana, &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2007/04/jonathan_lethem_argues_with_music_geeks.html"&gt;Sasha Frere-Jones&lt;/a&gt; leu a lista dos nº. 1 da tabela Hot 100 de cada semana de 2004 e 2005 como se de um poema se tratasse. Terá sido algo do género:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hey Ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey&lt;/span&gt; Ya!&lt;br /&gt;Hey &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ya&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;h!&lt;br /&gt;Yea&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ye&lt;/span&gt;ah!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;/blockquote&gt;O objectivo era demonstrar a dominação do r&amp;b após o 11 de Setembro. De facto, em &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_100_number-one_hits_of_2004_%28USA%29"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_100_number-one_hits_of_2005_%28USA%29"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_100_number-one_hits_of_2006_%28USA%29"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;, as únicas excepções à soberania do r&amp;amp;b/hip-hop provieram de concorrentes do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt; e dos lamentosos James Blunt e Daniel Powter. Em &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_100_number-one_hits_of_2006_%28USA%29"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;, a excepção ocorreu nesta semana, com"Girlfriend" de Avril Lavigne a chegar ao nº. 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Relativamente à direcção do seu novo álbum, Dizzee Rascal diz ter ouvido "old OutKast stuff, Young Jeezy, Dem Franchize Boyz, D4L's 'Laffy Taffy': that whole Atlanta 'snap' thing" e que isso o fez querer fazer "banging tunes - tunes that people can bump to and be ignorant to". (entrevista longa no &lt;a href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/omm/story/0,,2059291,00.html"&gt;OMM&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- No &lt;a href="http://amadorfeliz.blogspot.com/2007/04/be-my-baby-ronettes.html"&gt;amador feliz&lt;/a&gt; escreve-se sobre "Be My Baby" das Ronettes: do tempo em que a pop "ainda não sabia olhar para a câmara de televisão", da ligação ao filme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mean Streets&lt;/span&gt; e do comentário ao que Marcello Carlin &lt;a href="http://cookham.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_cookham_archive.html#88844396"&gt;escreveu&lt;/a&gt; há quatro anos sobre Phil Spector (na altura em que Spector fora preso e acusado de homicídio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- A primeira produção de Richard X em vários meses, um arranhanço à irmandade Minogue: &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/499062-023"&gt;Chungking – Slow it Down&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://athena.divshare.com/files/2007/04/27/499062/chungking_-_slow_it_down.mp3&amp;myTitle=chungking_-_slow_it_down.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://athena.divshare.com/files/2007/04/27/499062/chungking_-_slow_it_down.mp3&amp;amp;myTitle=chungking_-_slow_it_down.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="20" width="20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espera-se que surja brevemente o trabalho que fez em três temas do novo disco de Annie (onde também intervirá Brian Higgins/Xenomania em quatro faixas. Richard X 3x + Xenomania 4x já é uma estimativa de que a coisa dificilmente correrá para o torto).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.rwdmag.com/articles/5373.html"&gt;Just Blaze&lt;/a&gt; improvisou a batida; JME, Skepta e Klashnekoff  improvisaram a letra. O resultado está &lt;a href="http://www.spinemagazine.com/music/april/justblaze/110sessions.mp3"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Boy better know we cool / I don't care if you buss your tool / me and JME sold so many t-shirts / we make Versace look like a fool"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Perto do final da EMP Pop Conference, Amy Phillips (editora da secção de notícias da Pitchfork) interveio &lt;a href="http://lineout.thestranger.com/2007/04/kids_dont_care_about_robert_christgau_or"&gt;afirmando &lt;/a&gt;(entre outras coisas): "Kids don’t care about Robert Christgau or Simon Reynolds".  Posteriormente, Scott Plagenhoef (também editor no mesmo site) desenvolveu a ideia no &lt;a href="http://www.ilxor.com:8080/ILX/ThreadSelectedControllerServlet?action=showall&amp;boardid=41&amp;amp;threadid=56420"&gt;ILM&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«(...) to an emerging generation of kids, music criticism is 24-hour news and leaks and mp3s and ratings and getting to things first. It's not about digesting music and it's not having meaningful conversations about it or reading someone else's ideas about it. Indeed, it's barely having conversations about it all. The democratization of music crit-- on mssg boards, mp3 blogs, etc.-- seems to not be resulting in ppl sharing more ideas with one another, but falling over another just to plant flags. And now many (specifically indie) fans seem actively suspicious of anyone who talks at length about music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P4k's very act of printing longform reviews and attempting to share ideas about music is, quite oddly, resented and seen to many as us cramming our opinions down someone's throat or inherently self-indulgent because ppl don't look to music writers for ideas, merely for suggestions on what to download. It's resented and kicked against because music crit is, to many of them, seemingly merely used as a tipsheet and now they can just 'listen to an mp3 and make up their own mind.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I fear that with mp3s giving people v. little tangible to grasp onto (no album art, liner notes, photos-- no product), the internet eliminating the need to hunt for info or sounds about/from an artist (let alone make choices about who to literally invest in), the rise of DVDs and video games as products that kids cherish, collect, and participate in w/o other distractions, and music almost exclusively something you do while you're doing something else (a background/lifestyle item) that there is little myth-making or magic in pop music these days, and as a result fewer ideas and conversations and arguments. (...)»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-8254460827011133430?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/8254460827011133430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=8254460827011133430&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8254460827011133430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8254460827011133430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/dos-ltimos-dias_27.html' title='Dos últimos dias'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-9121710369090911986</id><published>2007-04-22T12:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:00.300Z</updated><title type='text'>O grime não morreu (parte 4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RitO4LIE-8I/AAAAAAAAABg/HoDEk-3rSfA/s400/wiley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A imagem é fabulosa. É a capa de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playtime is Over&lt;/span&gt;, o novo disco de &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/eskiboywiley"&gt;Wiley&lt;/a&gt;, que assinala a sua reforma do MCing. Perceba-se que a retirada do "godfather" do grime não anuncia de forma alguma a sua morte. Apesar de se afastar dos microfones, o homem continuará atrás dos botões (i.e., na produção), além de deixar um legado gigantesco (em ambos os sentidos). Duas amostras de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playtime is Over&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiley - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/455931-507"&gt;Stars&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://athena.divshare.com/athena2/files/2007/04/22/455931/Wiley_-_Stars.mp3&amp;myTitle=Wiley_-_Stars.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://athena.divshare.com/athena2/files/2007/04/22/455931/Wiley_-_Stars.mp3&amp;amp;myTitle=Wiley_-_Stars.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="20" width="20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiley - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/456015-a6b"&gt;Slippin'&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://apollo.divshare.com/apollo2/files/2007/04/22/456015/Wiley_-_Slippin_.mp3&amp;myTitle=Wiley_-_Stars.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://apollo.divshare.com/apollo2/files/2007/04/22/456015/Wiley_-_Slippin_.mp3&amp;amp;myTitle=Wiley_-_Stars.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="20" width="20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O disco tem edição marcada para 4 de Junho, a sair pela Big Dada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-9121710369090911986?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/9121710369090911986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=9121710369090911986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/9121710369090911986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/9121710369090911986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-grime-no-morreu-parte-4.html' title='O grime não morreu (parte 4)'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RitO4LIE-8I/AAAAAAAAABg/HoDEk-3rSfA/s72-c/wiley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-4784563709231059476</id><published>2007-04-19T20:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:14:18.937+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias</title><content type='html'>--- O que interessa saber sobre o novo álbum das Girls Aloud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. vai haver um novo álbum das Girls Aloud.&lt;br /&gt;2. não há covers.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sarah Harding (a loira) escreve sobre o assunto no &lt;a href="http://www.girlsaloud.co.uk/"&gt;site oficial das GA&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Abby McDonald &lt;a href="http://www.artistdirect.com/nad/news/article/0,,4096759,00.html"&gt;entrevista Robyn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;sobre a "casa" Cheiron:&lt;br /&gt;«(...) If you were to compare songwriting to science, then writing pop songs would be rocket science. Because everything has to work, and when you're up there, you don't have anything to fall back on. Everything has to be perfect. So it's been a great school. And overall, I think that Sweden has a unique way of looking at melodies.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- Mark Fisher &lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/da/53579"&gt;entrevista Simon Reynolds&lt;/a&gt; (a propósito do &lt;a href="http://bringthenoisesimonreynolds.blogspot.com/"&gt;novo livro deste&lt;/a&gt;, uma compilação de peças dos últimos 20 anos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Daddy Yankee tem um novo single, "&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/pq4und2tvg"&gt;Impacto&lt;/a&gt;", que antecede um novo álbum. Fergie participa na cena e a cena é bastante boa, para quem costuma tolerar este tipo de cena. É natural que nada disto faça sentido, mas "Impacto" é bom porque:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;--- é reggaetón puro (ou quase; Fergie é um factor parasita, ou quase). Não se tentou nenhum híbrido com um qualquer outro género mais popular que o reggaetón (agora que perdeu terreno significativo)&lt;br /&gt;--- Fergie não é propriamente parasita pois acaba por ser o que o single tem de melhor&lt;br /&gt;--- "Da-ddy! Yan-kehh!". É claro que tinha saudades disto.&lt;br /&gt;--- pelos segmentos vocoderizados que acabam por ser, afinal, o refrão.&lt;br /&gt;--- pelas partes em que a voz segue o "boom chk-boom chk boom" da batida.&lt;br /&gt;--- por haver a interacção ele diz&lt;-&gt;ela diz, algo que um tema como "I Luv U" de Dizzee Rascal mostrou ser uma coisa boa. É aliás algo usual no reggaetón, ainda que por vezes apenas presente numa troca de palavras do tipo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;ele: "Toma-toma!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;ela: "Dame-dame!"&lt;br /&gt;É engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- O &lt;a href="http://popjustice.com/"&gt;Popjustice&lt;/a&gt; voltou. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-4784563709231059476?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/4784563709231059476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=4784563709231059476&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/4784563709231059476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/4784563709231059476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/dos-ltimos-dias.html' title='Dos últimos dias'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-659063291490668922</id><published>2007-04-14T13:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T13:46:33.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias/semanas</title><content type='html'>--- Em reacção ao tratamento dado no site &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/news/42069-ashlee-simpson-working-with-robert-smith"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt; à notícia da colaboração de Robert Smith com Ashlee Simpson, &lt;a href="http://www.ilxor.com:8080/ILX/ThreadSelectedControllerServlet?boardid=41&amp;threadid=55639"&gt;Frank Kogan&lt;/a&gt; pondera razões para a ridicularização da pop adolescente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;(1) the fear of not being hip (hence the breezy know-it-all tone);&lt;br /&gt;(2) the fear that one's hard-won critical stance in young adulthood is bollocks ('cause here are these teenpoppers making smarter music, or so some people seem to think);&lt;br /&gt;(3) fear of teengirl sexuality;&lt;br /&gt;(4) fear of mainstream girls who are flaunting their sexuality while being insufficiently butch;&lt;br /&gt;(5) fear of the teen audience;&lt;br /&gt;(6) fear of the mainstream audience;&lt;br /&gt;(7) fear of being boring &lt;/blockquote&gt;Parêntesis para o terceiro ponto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«Interesting that it does seem to be all around teen girls. I never noticed anyone suggesting I was a perv for liking the teen Arctic Monkey guys who did "I Bet You Look Good On The Dance Floor" or for that matter back in the day liking the teen Spoonie Gee who recorded "Spoonin' Rap" or the teen Cure guy who recorded "Killing An Arab."»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- A norueguesa Marit Larsen &lt;a href="http://www.stylusmagazine.com/articles/interview/marit-larsen.htm"&gt;entrevistada pela Stylus&lt;/a&gt; + relato do seu concerto no SXSW por alguém que diz &lt;a href="http://mincetapes.blogspot.com/2007/03/sxoxoxsw.html"&gt;ter-se apaixonado por ela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://determineddilettante.blogspot.com/2007/03/hayes-code.html"&gt;Elisabeth Vincentelli&lt;/a&gt; admite que os joelhos lhe fraquejam quando pensa em Darren Hayes (o ex-Savage Garden)  e descreve-o como "uma versão masculina de Kylie Minogue".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Ciara, a "princesa do crunk", em &lt;a href="http://arts.guardian.co.uk/filmandmusic/story/0,,2055309,00.html"&gt;entrevista no Guardian&lt;/a&gt;. Atenção maior às observações apuradas de Alex Macpherson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«Ciara Harris, wearing fluffy yellow slippers roughly three times the size of her feet, sails across the floor of her plush Kensington suite, bestows a gracious air kiss and settles herself into a couch in one swift movement. Far more ebullient than one would expect at 10 in the morning, her chocolate brown eyes open wide as she says in a warm, Southern drawl how much she "loooooves" London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...) Her music, unimaginatively given the moniker of crunk'n'b, defused the music's testosterone-fuelled aggression with sensual, breathy vocals and subtle, minimal melody, and her first album Goodies spawned three international smash hits - three of this decade's finest pop singles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...) In person, Ciara brims over with a peculiarly American strain of ultra-confidence, manifest in a stream of quasi-religious corporate speak. It leaves the listener with the slightly uneasy feeling that, even though Ciara makes a point of holding eye contact, she's really talking past you - not to another person, but in the sense that her focus is permanently on a greater picture than such minor concerns as a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...) Ciara originally trained as a dancer, rather than a singer. That fact is important: along with Justin Timberlake, Ciara is arguably the greatest dancer in pop music right now, someone who approaches dance as an art form rather than merely background choreography. (...) That sense of rhythm is also key to the appeal of Ciara's voice: it is a thin instrument that has been criticised for its technical limitations next to R&amp;amp;B belters such as Beyoncé, but it possesses a compelling elasticity, jumping and darting nimbly along the melodies.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://ladieslovecoolr.blogspot.com/2007/04/panda-bera.html"&gt;O vocalista dos 4Taste com Panda Bear&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- "&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0lufeny4hn"&gt;Big Shit Poppin'&lt;/a&gt;", o novo single de T.I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-659063291490668922?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/659063291490668922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=659063291490668922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/659063291490668922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/659063291490668922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/dos-ltimos-diassemanas.html' title='Dos últimos dias/semanas'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-4167034081143083478</id><published>2007-04-14T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T11:36:48.849+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O grime não morreu (parte 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://apollo.divshare.com/apollo2/files/2007/04/14/394744/Tinchy_Stryder_-_Mainstream_Money__radio_.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://apollo.divshare.com/apollo2/files/2007/04/14/394744/Tinchy_Stryder_-_Mainstream_Money__radio_.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Tinchy Stryder - &lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/394744-8b4"&gt;Mainstream Money&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-4167034081143083478?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/4167034081143083478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=4167034081143083478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/4167034081143083478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/4167034081143083478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-grime-no-morreu-parte-3.html' title='O grime não morreu (parte 3)'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1526677657044437776</id><published>2007-04-10T17:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:00.470Z</updated><title type='text'>Robyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/da/53165"&gt;Simon Hampson&lt;/a&gt; examina três espécies da sueca Robyn e classifica-a como possivelmente a melhor artista pop do mundo, após tê-la visto em concerto em Londres:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- the Missy Elliot-goes-pop Robyn:&lt;br /&gt;"She does the whole bit: the jerky, phlegmatic flow, the accent, the lyrics about cum that make delicate souls like me blush. You might expect that a Swedish pop star trying to do hip hop would be embarrassing and wretched, but it’s really not. (…) Even the moments where she tries to, erm, ‘bust some moves’ are great; her joy in performing is truly infectious, and as she smiles delightedly, like a naughty kid, we all smile back. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pop music is at its best when it’s teetering on the cusp of ridiculousness, and Robyn knows this.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- the broken hearted synth-pop Robyn:&lt;br /&gt;"The beautiful ‘With Every Heartbeat’ is a frayed stitch in time at Cargo: the kind of song, and the kind of performance, that seems to stop the world for a little while. (…) But Robyn is no slit-your-wrists miserablist; however sad her songs, her melodies are always so tender and so sweetly sung that they’re uplifting, in the way that The Ronettes could carry you away into a weird kind of bliss with the most melancholy songs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- the deeply eccentric, kind of punk rock Robyn:&lt;br /&gt;"This one’s not on the album, but she features a great deal in the live set. Much of the set consists of Robyn singing, a drummer, and a guitar player scratching away at crabbed, awkward riffs, and that’s it. No bass, nor any of the lovely synth flourishes and textures of the album."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhvFK_H3jTI/AAAAAAAAABY/S1n4otC19Cw/s1600-h/vid6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhvFK_H3jTI/AAAAAAAAABY/S1n4otC19Cw/s320/vid6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051848199559941426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1526677657044437776?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1526677657044437776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1526677657044437776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1526677657044437776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1526677657044437776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/robyn.html' title='Robyn'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhvFK_H3jTI/AAAAAAAAABY/S1n4otC19Cw/s72-c/vid6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1328819448324815152</id><published>2007-04-03T18:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:00.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado, nu-rave.</title><content type='html'>Cena slogans + neons em t-shirts totalmente aprovada a partir deste instante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhKKTtv0u6I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMcF5ZzoiyU/s1600-h/jameliatearsforspears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhKKTtv0u6I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMcF5ZzoiyU/s400/jameliatearsforspears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049250203538078626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jamelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhKLK9v0u7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/A1Eg-hiFNiY/s1600-h/feeltheirhits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhKLK9v0u7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/A1Eg-hiFNiY/s400/feeltheirhits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049251152725851058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sugababes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katharine Hamnett deve estar orgulhosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1328819448324815152?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1328819448324815152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1328819448324815152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1328819448324815152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1328819448324815152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/04/obrigado-nu-rave.html' title='Obrigado, nu-rave.'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RhKKTtv0u6I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMcF5ZzoiyU/s72-c/jameliatearsforspears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-3113173869574128329</id><published>2007-03-27T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:15:43.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias/semanas</title><content type='html'>-- O novo (último?) disco de Wiley, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playtime is Over&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dot-alt.blogspot.com/2007/03/wiley-playtime-is-over-track-by-track.html"&gt;faixa&lt;/a&gt; a &lt;a href="http://www.rwdmag.com/articles/fullstory.php?&amp;sid=&amp;amp;id=3363"&gt;faixa&lt;/a&gt; + entrevista  extensiva com o &lt;a href="http://dot-alt.blogspot.com/2007/03/wiley.html"&gt;mestre Yoda&lt;/a&gt;. O primeiro single toca no site da sua &lt;a href="http://www.bigdada.com/"&gt;editora&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O novo disco de Dizzee Rascal, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maths and English&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.dazeddigital.com/incoming/item.aspx?a=369"&gt;faixa a faixa&lt;/a&gt;. Joss Stone ficou de fora, felizmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Amy Winehouse e Mutya Buena &lt;a href="http://www.musicrooms.net/cm/live/templates/?a=4254&amp;z=3"&gt;em dueto&lt;/a&gt;? E a fazer uma versão de "Be My Baby" das Ronettes? Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabricator&lt;/span&gt;  é o novo álbum dos Bodies Without Organs. Em Setembro.&lt;br /&gt;De uma &lt;a href="http://www.electronordica.com/interview.htm"&gt;entrevista&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The album will be released in September and will have what we call a hyper-electronic sound. The songwriting will of course be in focus, as always. But the sound has been inspired this time by the trance music of the early 1990s and the early electro pop of the late 1980s. It will be a very varied album, with songs from 60 bpm up to 140 bpm!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mais: Bodies Wihout Organs + Pet Shop Boys? DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"We know Pet Shop Boys very well and have actually talked about doing something together. But I don't know if Neil Tennant is comfortable with standing singing next to Martin? ;-)"&lt;/blockquote&gt;    -- Panda Bear em &lt;a href="http://www.mondobizarre.com/e_pandabear_marco2007.html"&gt;defesa dos 4Taste&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"(...) não acho que seja justo avaliar algo como os Deerhoof e os 4Taste utilizando os mesmos critérios. No caso dos 4Taste temos que pensar em qual é o objectivo da música deles, o que é que eles realmente querem da música. Primeiro temos que ter em conta que eles são uma banda fabricada pela telenovela. (...) a audiência para esta música é constituída essencialmente por jovens, na maior parte raparigas e tendo em conta isso acho que a música está muito bem feita para esse público. A música deles é extremamente catchy e lembro-me quando surgiu a nova temporada dos “Morangos com Açúcar” e a música do genérico era uma nova dos 4Taste, só a ouvi uma vez e fiquei a sabê-la logo de cor, sendo que é muito difícil escrever uma canção assim tão bem. Acho que o vocalista canta bem, está produzida de uma forma que faz sentido para a música. Isto sou eu a defender a minha escolha dos 4Taste como a minha banda preferida do momento. Basicamente acho que não é justo julgar tudo na mesma perspectiva."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-- O melhor refrão de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shock Value&lt;/span&gt;, o novo álbum de Timbaland: &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/2euejncsx4"&gt;"Way I Are (feat. Keri Hilson &amp; D.O.E.)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Robyn em entrevista ao &lt;a href="http://music.guardian.co.uk/pop/comment/story/0,,2039833,00.html"&gt;Guardian&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I think I'm always adopting a persona," she says. "That's how I look at pop music. I don't feel like I have to be myself. I feel like I have to be true to myself, but I don't have to show an exact picture of who I am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...) Her new record was intended as tribute to her inner teenager. "I had this picture in my mind of when I was 15 and I used to go on the subway with my Walkman on and listen to Biggie, and I used to feel like I was on top of the world. It made me feel really powerful and strong." She raises her fists and shadowboxes. "I wanted to get back to the original motivation for doing music: that pure thing you have when you're 15."&lt;/blockquote&gt;    -- Os Justice trazem os Jackson 5 para o séc. XXI com "&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/kh05i1aaag"&gt;D.A.N.C.E&lt;/a&gt;". Brilhante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do the D.A.N.C.E.&lt;br /&gt;one-two-three-four-fight&lt;br /&gt;Stick to the B.E.A.T.&lt;br /&gt;get ready to ignite&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-3113173869574128329?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/3113173869574128329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=3113173869574128329&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3113173869574128329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/3113173869574128329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/dos-ltimos-diassemanas.html' title='Dos últimos dias/semanas'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2662379903217584000</id><published>2007-03-23T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:01:30.377Z</updated><title type='text'>Ballroom Blitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="280" width="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrBDivsSe3k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrBDivsSe3k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="280" width="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor música de sempre?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2662379903217584000?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2662379903217584000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2662379903217584000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2662379903217584000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2662379903217584000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/ballroom-blitz.html' title='Ballroom Blitz'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-7127065580731119896</id><published>2007-03-12T20:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:03:12.357Z</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Talvez tenha sido da concentração de mediocridade que se ouviu no passado Sábado no Festival da Canção, mas "Será Cedo", interpretado por Melo D e Elaisa, soou francamente bem. Produzido e composto por João Barbosa e João Gomes, com letra de Kalaf, "Será Cedo?" pode ser ouvido no MySpace (na versão normal e instrumental):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/seracedo"&gt;http://myspace.com/seracedo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale pelos ecos de "The Robots" dos Kraftwerk e "Gossip Folks" de Missy Elliott, pelos versos suspensos, por "será que é medo do eterno hoje?" e por ter havido Enchufada num Festival da Canção. &lt;span style="font-size:75%;"&gt;Yah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- "O Melhor da Música Portuguesa" é o nome da colecção que começará a ser distribuída com o Público na próxima Sexta-feira (16 de Março). A compilação foi dividida em três volumes organizados por temas, cada um deles constituídos por três CDs. Cada volume é acompanhado de textos de David Ferreira, director da Emi Music Portugal e responsável pela selecção das músicas que compõem a colecção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volume I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Março: CD1 + caixa (grátis)&lt;br /&gt;1957/2007: os anos passam a correr (Amália R., Alfredo Marceneiro, José Afonso, C. Paredes, J. M. Branco, S. Godinho, R. Veloso, GNR, Madredeus, Clã, Da Weasel, JP Simões)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Março: CD2 (grátis)&lt;br /&gt;1957: ontem (Carlos Ramos, Hermínia Silva, Max, Alberto Ribeiro, Luís Piçarra, João Maria Tudela, Tony de Matos, Trio Odemira, Milu, João Villaret, Amália R.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Março: CD3 (grátis)&lt;br /&gt;2007: hoje. E amanhã. (Da Weasel, JP Simões, Filarmónica Gil, O I O Ai, Mundo Secreto, Buraka Som Sistema, Sam the Kid, Paulo Praça, Maria João, Jorge Cruz, Jorge Plama, Lena D’Água, Ana Moura)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volume II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Março: CD1 + caixa (grátis)&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez… o Rock Português (R. Veloso, Táxi, GNR, UHF, Trabalhadores do Comércio, Grupo de Baile, Roquivários, A. Variações, Rádio Macau, Xutos &amp; P.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 Março: CD2 (jornal + €3,90)&lt;br /&gt;Num Mundo Sempre Pop (Heróis do Mar, Delfins, Ban, M. M. Guedes, Gabriela Schaaf, Afonsinhos do Condado, Doce, C. Paião, L. D’Água, Lara Li)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Março: CD3 (jornal + €3,90)&lt;br /&gt;A Música Popular Portuguesa (J. M. Branco, Vitorino, Madredeus, Sétima Legião, Trovante, António Pinho Vargas, S. Godinho, Mafalda Veiga, J. Palma, Né Ladeiras, Pedro Caldeira Cabral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volume III &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Março: CD1 + caixa (grátis)&lt;br /&gt;Eléctrico (X &amp; P, GNR, Humanos, P. Abrunhosa, Da Weasel, 7ª Legião, Clã e S. Godinho, R. Macau, Santos &amp;amp; Pecadores, R. Veloso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 Março: CD2 (jornal + €3,90)&lt;br /&gt;Acústico (Humanos, Resistência, Trovante, Rio Grande, Clã, J. Palma, M. Veiga, Ala dos Namorados, Mesa, S. Godinho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Abril: CD3 (jornal + €3,90)&lt;br /&gt;Recital (Carlos do Carmo, Madredeus, C. Paredes, R. Veloso, Ala dos Namorados, Vitorino, L. Represas, Camané, João Villaret, J. M. Branco)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-7127065580731119896?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/7127065580731119896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=7127065580731119896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7127065580731119896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/7127065580731119896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/dos-ltimos-dias_12.html' title='Dos últimos dias'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1570138903096755964</id><published>2007-03-11T11:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-11T11:49:25.543Z</updated><title type='text'>(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"When I write about pop, I do not only seek to represent some pre-existing enjoyment; I seek to intensify and extend the enjoyment that I take from listening. It is an auto-erotic process, which more often than not makes me enjoy the 'experience' of a record more when I return to it. In this way, the enjoyment of the music is not confined to the times when one is actually listening to it; the images, thoughts and affects which the music throws up linger long after the record has stopped playing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://k-punk.abstractdynamics.org/archives/009125.html"&gt;k-punk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://k-punk.abstractdynamics.org/archives/009125.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1570138903096755964?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1570138903096755964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1570138903096755964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1570138903096755964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1570138903096755964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-i-write-about-pop-i-do-not-only.html' title='(...)'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2035553443442662179</id><published>2007-03-09T13:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:01.032Z</updated><title type='text'>I don't think I'll ever sleep till morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RfFmZpWVQvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/esVgxxSPjYs/s1600-h/6841249_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RfFmZpWVQvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/esVgxxSPjYs/s400/6841249_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039922048786580210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://www.sonymusic.com/artists/NicoleAtkins/audio/Nicole_Atkins-TheWayItIs.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://www.sonymusic.com/artists/NicoleAtkins/audio/Nicole_Atkins-TheWayItIs.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="30" width="30"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Nicole Atkins - &lt;a href="http://www.sonymusic.com/artists/NicoleAtkins/audio/Nicole_Atkins-TheWayItIs.mp3"&gt;The Way It Is&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quando a voz de Nicole Atkins sai disparada que "The Way It Is" ganha vida e ataca as defesas de quem a ouve.&lt;br /&gt;Um bom uso de vibrato, um somatório de Patsy Cline + crooning + girl groups, os acessos de pânico na voz de Atkins e a petrificação causada por esse esvaziamento de alma são os superlativos da canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Way It Is" é o single que antecede o lançamento do primeiro álbum da norte-americana Nicole Atkins. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neptune City&lt;/span&gt; está a ser gravado na Suécia com Tore Johansson (produtor de trabalhos dos Cardigans, Bertine Zetlitz, Saint Etienne, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nicoleatkins.com/"&gt;http://www.nicoleatkins.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nicoleatkins"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/nicoleatkins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2035553443442662179?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2035553443442662179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2035553443442662179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2035553443442662179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2035553443442662179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-think-ill-ever-sleep-till.html' title='I don&apos;t think I&apos;ll ever sleep till morning'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RfFmZpWVQvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/esVgxxSPjYs/s72-c/6841249_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-5045279895668929346</id><published>2007-03-08T11:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T12:30:00.109Z</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- O recém-reformado (do MCing) Wiley em entrevista à &lt;a href="http://www.factmagazine.co.uk/da/51943"&gt;FACT&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"(...) you need to look at why those MCs like Dizzee, and Kano aren’t as good as that anymore. Because they left. Pirate radio is like training, you get me? It’s like football training before a big match: a big grime rave like Sidewinder is like a huge match. As soon as they left grime and left pirate radio, they left all that training, and you need to do that training. (...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How optimistic are you about grime’s future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grime’s not gonna blow for at least 10 years. The scene’s healthy, but hip-hop took what? 20 years? And then everyone was like, “raah, hip-hop”. Jungle, drum and bass: some of them DJs are millionaires now, but that took 10 years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;…and you’ll be long gone by then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That’s what I saw! I looked ahead and saw that when grime does blow, it’s not going to be me leading it. It’s going to be some kid, having fun. So it’s time for me to get out. "&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Danja/Timbaland continuam a provar que "My Love" é infinito. Depois de "Icebox" de Omarion, a reciclagem / reutilização / reaproveitamento prossegue com "&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/public/97znactdy9"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/a&gt;" de Bobby Valentino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Timbaland &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070307/ap_en_mu/people_timbaland"&gt;quer ajudar&lt;/a&gt; Britney Spears:&lt;br /&gt;"I feel her pain, it really bothers me. I'm the type of person who tries to save the world. I just want to take her away, go overseas, and work (it) out."&lt;br /&gt;Timberlake está também incluído no plano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- A disputa Scott Storch vs. Timbaland tem tido a sua piada. Timbaland responde com "&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/d-o-e-piano-man-timbaland-thetinmanhasit-com-mp3-y5k.html"&gt;Piano Man&lt;/a&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've got some motherfucking nerves. Dissin' a black man in Black History Month? And then on top of that you called him a nigger? And you're dissin' us with a reggaeton artist? That did a song with MC &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAMMER&lt;/span&gt;??".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano Man 0 - Timbo 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-5045279895668929346?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/5045279895668929346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=5045279895668929346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5045279895668929346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5045279895668929346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/dos-ltimos-dias.html' title='Dos últimos dias'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-2768082175967893655</id><published>2007-03-08T10:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:04:01.263Z</updated><title type='text'>É bonito</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RfACRAeyzxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/01Jx_cBaN1Y/s400/siobhan.jpg" alt="Siobhan" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppSQICNUyEI/RfAC-weyzyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AXl3543pzPY/s400/mutya.jpg" alt="Mutya"border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siobhan Donaghy e Mutya Buena, as ex-Sugababes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-2768082175967893655?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/2768082175967893655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=2768082175967893655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2768082175967893655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/2768082175967893655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/bonito.html' title='É bonito'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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/_ppSQICNUyEI/RfACRAeyzxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/01Jx_cBaN1Y/s72-c/siobhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-1931638175485888423</id><published>2007-03-08T10:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T10:45:53.006Z</updated><title type='text'>Groove Armada - Song for Mutya</title><content type='html'>- "Out of Control (Song for Mutya)" é um tema do novo álbum dos Groove Armada.&lt;br /&gt;- É cantado por Mutya Buena, o mais recente elemento a sair das Sugababes.&lt;br /&gt;- Não é muito improvável que "Song for Mutya" seja sobre Amelle Berrabah, o elemento que a substituiu nas Sugababes (escassos dias após a sua saída).&lt;br /&gt;- Se assim for, Mutya Buena não ficou particularmente contente com a substituição ("That's who has replaced me? What a diss.").&lt;br /&gt;- Mas também é provável que "Song for Mutya" seja sobre um ex-namorado de Mutya. Se for este o caso, não terá tanta piada.&lt;br /&gt;- O enredo: Mutya está a conduzir. Quando chega a um semáforo vermelho, pára, olha para a sua direita e vê a tal rapariga.&lt;br /&gt;- Enquanto conduz, Mutya ouve Prince: "I got Prince singing 'Hot Thing' to me, I know every line".&lt;br /&gt;- "Song for Mutya" é brilhante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- pelas transições entre Mutya a falar e Mutya a cantar.&lt;br /&gt;- por Mutya falar sobre si na primeira e na segunda pessoa do singular.&lt;br /&gt;- porque Mutya está a falar consigo própria.&lt;br /&gt;- por Mutya estar a cantar sobre o facto de estar a ouvir uma canção.&lt;br /&gt;- por essa canção ser de Prince. Por essa canção ser "Hot Thing" e estar assim de forma subliminar a dizer que Mutya é a "hot thing".&lt;br /&gt;- pelo (pré-)refrão cantado numa escala ascendente.&lt;br /&gt;- "Don't panic-panic Mutya".&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Groove Armada - &lt;a href="http://athena.divshare.com/launch.php?f=201749&amp;amp;s=49c"&gt;Out of Control (Song for Mutya)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,47,0" id="wimpy_button_21605" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="40" width="40"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://athena.divshare.com/files/2007/03/08/201749/groove_armada_-_out_of_control_(song_for_.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/wimpy_button.swf?theFile=http://athena.divshare.com/files/2007/03/08/201749/groove_armada_-_out_of_control_%28song_for_.mp3" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="wimpy_button_21605" height="40" width="40"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-1931638175485888423?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/1931638175485888423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=1931638175485888423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1931638175485888423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/1931638175485888423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/groove-armada-song-for-mutya.html' title='Groove Armada - Song for Mutya'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6483860266838547263</id><published>2007-03-07T09:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:44:45.061Z</updated><title type='text'>O grime não morreu (parte 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="340" height="60" id="divmp3" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/divmp3.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="myFile=http://athena.divshare.com/files/2007/03/07/199451/Ruff_Sqwad_feat._Maxwell_D_-_From_A_Place.mp3&amp;myTitle=Ruff_Sqwad_feat._M...&amp;myLink=http://www.divshare.com/download/199451-d40"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="lt" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/divmp3.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="340" height="60" name="divmp3" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" wmode="transparent" flashVars="myFile=http://athena.divshare.com/files/2007/03/07/199451/Ruff_Sqwad_feat._Maxwell_D_-_From_A_Place.mp3&amp;myTitle=Ruff_Sqwad_feat._M...&amp;myLink=http://www.divshare.com/download/199451-d40" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruff Sqwad feat. Maxwell D - I'm From a Place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6483860266838547263?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6483860266838547263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6483860266838547263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6483860266838547263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6483860266838547263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-grime-no-morreu-parte-2.html' title='O grime não morreu (parte 2)'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-148772013275340755</id><published>2007-03-06T15:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-06T15:53:08.156Z</updated><title type='text'>O grime não morreu (parte 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="270" width="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XRNZJOn5npE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XRNZJOn5npE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="270" width="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essentials feat. Snipekeedo - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRNZJOn5npE"&gt;So Much Better&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-148772013275340755?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/148772013275340755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=148772013275340755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/148772013275340755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/148772013275340755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-grime-no-morreu-parte-1.html' title='O grime não morreu (parte 1)'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-6490701264728483352</id><published>2007-03-04T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T20:59:11.059Z</updated><title type='text'>R&amp;B e o 11 de Setembro</title><content type='html'>"2001 was the year that R&amp;B became America’s default pop music."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A frase é de Sasha Frere-Jones e está integrada no &lt;a href="http://www.emplive.org/education/index.asp?categoryID=26&amp;amp;amp;amp;ccID=127&amp;xPopConfBioID=825&amp;amp;year=2007"&gt;abstract&lt;/a&gt; da sua entrada na EMP Pop Conference deste ano (19-22 de Abril). S/FJ tentará extrapolar uma teoria da razão por que o R&amp;B se tornou o género musical mais popular na América em 2001. Doze das 15 canções que chegaram ao topo da tabela Billboard Hot 100 nesse ano enquadram-se no R&amp;amp;B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The first thing pop had to say about 9/11 was this: nothing". Escreve S/FJ que a cabeçada de Zidane no último Mundial se tornou um êxito pop muito mais rapidamente que o 11 de Setembro. Acrescenta no entanto que o episódio de Zidane "is already pop: instantaneous, hypnotizing, slightly inexplicable at first, then infinitely explicable, and able to stand for anything. 9/11 evades everything but itself. Its historical weight overwhelms encapsulation at smaller levels—pop, comedy sketches, newspapers—and, at the level of image, it was instantly already its own advertisement, commentary and permanent museum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"2001 is notable not for a change in topic, but the completion of a takeover that had been in the works for years. 2001 was the year that R&amp;B became America’s default pop music. R&amp;amp;B had been strong before 2001, but not hegemonic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S/FJ refere também que o 11 de Setembro não encontrou ainda a sua forma poética, “unless we consider the entire internet as a poetic form”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-6490701264728483352?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/6490701264728483352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=6490701264728483352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6490701264728483352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/6490701264728483352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/r-e-o-11-de-setembro.html' title='R&amp;B e o 11 de Setembro'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-5018562485431446422</id><published>2007-03-04T16:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T17:13:37.013Z</updated><title type='text'>"Hip-hop is dead"?</title><content type='html'>A queda das vendas de música rap, acrescida às críticas internas aos efeitos negativos da sua cultura, estão, segundo um artigo de &lt;a href="http://www.tuscaloosanews.com/article/20070228/APE/702282739&amp;cachetime=3&amp;template=dateline"&gt;Nekesa Mumbi Moody&lt;/a&gt;, a prenunciar o declínio da sua popularidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora a diminuição da compra de música seja geral, as vendas de rap desceram 21% de 2005 para 2006. Pela primeira vez em 12 anos, nenhum álbum de rap constou dos 10 mais vendidos do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um estudo do &lt;a href="http://blackyouthproject.uchicago.edu/"&gt;Black Youth Project&lt;/a&gt;, citado por Davey D num &lt;a href="http://www.mercurynews.com/mld/mercurynews/entertainment/music/16808969.htm"&gt;artigo&lt;/A&gt; de 1 de Março, indica que, embora 58% dos inquiridos ouça hip-hop diariamente, a maioria considera que os seus temas são demasiado violentos e que as mulheres são tratadas de forma ofensiva. O autor acrescenta que estes dados indiciam o segredo "sujo" da indústria musical: "Os negros são amplamente usados para validar temas que são vendidos ao mainstream branco. Ou seja, enquanto que 90 por cento dos artistas de rap comercial na televisão e rádio são negros, a audiência alvo encontra-se fora da comunidade negra".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davey D encontra no lado corporativo da música e na mentalidade interesseira dos seus executivos o motivo da afirmação "Hip-hop is dead", com a qual o rapper Nas denominou o seu último álbum. Paul Porter, um anterior programador da BET (Black Entertainment Television), considera que a morte do hip-hop está unicamente relacionada com o &lt;i&gt;payola&lt;/i&gt;, usado com o fim de serem transmitidas músicas com temas violentos e sexuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, um artigo de &lt;a href="http://www.clarionledger.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20070303/FEAT04/703030308/1023/FEAT05"&gt;Kim Mulford&lt;/a&gt; publicado ontem anuncia como contraponto a "ascensão" do hip-hop cristão. Os adeptos do género "servem-se da sua música para chegar a pessoas desinteressadas pela igreja tradicional". Existem no entanto seguidores que estão a dificultar a vida dos rappers cristãos genuínos. O produtor de hip-hop Kris Bell afirma que estes aparecem na igreja "vestidos como o Tupac e tocando-se como os rappers seculares fazem". "Para muitas pessoas, essa é a forma de Satanás se infiltrar na igreja", conclui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-5018562485431446422?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/5018562485431446422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=5018562485431446422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5018562485431446422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/5018562485431446422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/hip-hop-is-dead.html' title='&quot;Hip-hop is dead&quot;?'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826627684055823153.post-8534155502483361824</id><published>2007-03-03T17:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T18:36:20.391Z</updated><title type='text'>Dos últimos dias</title><content type='html'>- Entrevista com &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/popmusic/profiles/28500/?imw=Y"&gt;Mary Weiss&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Dangerous Games&lt;/i&gt;, o primeiro disco a solo, 40 anos depois das Shangri-las, sai neste mês.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o seu &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/maryweiss"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;“I did my page myself. I didn’t want anyone else to touch it. I talk to people every day, and I go in and look at what young people are listening to. And their tastes are so all over the place and so sophisticated. They’re grounded. They’re listening to stuff from the forties, really good stuff! I went ‘Whoa,’ and thought, There’s room for me. But I didn’t know that before MySpace.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mais importante ainda, ao contrário do que alegavam algumas interpretações que foram sendo feitas, "Past, Present and Future" das Shangri-Las não é sobre uma violação: “It’s about being hurt and angsty and not wanting anyone near you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.clarionledger.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20070303/FEAT04/703030308/1023/FEAT05"&gt;Holy rap&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the first time, the prestigious Grammy Awards included a category for best rock or rap gospel album. (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rap about their relationship with God, about being holy. (...) They rap about (treating) their body as a temple, about not having premarital sex ... about how the devil is trying to attack them, how God saved them ... just what pertains to their life."(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A number of gospel rap artists were once secular stars. Mr. Del (aka Delmar Lawrence) from Memphis left the controversial and platinum-selling rap group Three 6 Mafia to become a Christian rapper. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Song For Mutya" [Buena, ex-Sugababes] dos Groove Armada é &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/public/68u98q69o2"&gt;brilhante&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826627684055823153-8534155502483361824?l=angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/8534155502483361824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826627684055823153&amp;postID=8534155502483361824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8534155502483361824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826627684055823153/posts/default/8534155502483361824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angst-in-my-pants.blogspot.com/2007/03/coisas.html' title='Dos últimos dias'/><author><name>angst in my pants</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
