rarezas: stereo total - do the bambi

Dúo franco-alemán, pop, electrónico, pop-electrónico, con una mezcla de voces muy chingona, y con ese sonido que queremos escuchar en las bandas que tocan ese pop electro, la verdad no se ni como describir a stereo total, pero de repente parecen traer un estilo beatnik, bubblegum pop, o una mezcla, pero modernizado. Este disco es en general difícil de conseguir. Les recomiendo mucho Das erste mal, y si gustan oír una versión muy buena, algunos cuantos posts atrás en mi blog está: Das Erste Mal (Vredus Remix) que vale oro ese remix.

http://www.stereototal.de/
http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/stereototal


Bajar el disco Do the Bambi

copyrights and all that bullshit

Encontré este excelente transcript de una charla que dio el infamoso Cory Doctorow, si, el que postea en boingboing, acerca del copyright y la industria de la música. Altamente recomendado.

http://www.dashes.com/anil/stuff/doctorow-drm-ms.html#dontwork

patchuko hop

Patchuko Hop.mp3

This is the version found around on the internet, my corrections are in red, you be the judge.

And about the whole Échele thing, I'm not sure, it could be something in French for what I know.

Echele, Echele a la noche
Echele, Echele Patchuko Hop

Echele because I wanna rock

Actually live down in (went down to) San Antonio
Looking for Jose Cuervo
Que suerte, que suerte oír hablarte (mi carruaje?)
Actually is a beautiful mujer

Echele, Echele a la noche
Echele, Echele Patchuko Hop

Echele because i wanna rock

Cuando me acuesto contigo
Encuentro el mundo vacío (más frío)

Yo te quiero mucho, mucho
Te quiero con mi corazón

Echele, Echele a la noche
Echele, Echele Patchuko Hop

Echele because I wanna rock

Cuando me acuesto contigo
You make me feel so hot!! (high!)
yo te quiero mucho, mucho
Te quiero con el (mi) corazón

And everyone can see the sun...

Oasis - See the Sun

Trying to press, what you might be feeling,
Why suppress what you might be needing.

You missed the moon on Monday morning,
you were lying in your sin.
You missed the moon on Monday morning,
because you don`t mean anything to anyone, anymore.

Why confess, well you wouldn`t need to,
because on your desk, theres more to be seen to.

By the time just keep on ticking,
until I get my sweet release.
By the time just keep on winding,
until this cold-stop has ceased,
and everyone can see the sun.

I`ve send underwater, slept with your daughter,
she told me what your rule book read.
I`ve been to the slaughter, slept with your daughter,
so won`t you let me have my head,
and then I can see the sun.

You missed the moon on Monday morning,
you were lying in your sin.
You missed the moon on Monday morning,
because you don`t mean anything to anyone, anymore.

By the time just keep on ticking,
until I get my sweet release.
And down this road I`ll keep on winding,
until this cold-stop has ceased,
and everyone can see the sun.

Everyone can see the sun,
Everyone can see the sun,
Everyone can see the sun.

I`ve send underwater, slept with your daughter,
she told me what your rule book read.
I`ve been to the slaughter, slept with your daughter,
so won`t you let me have my head,
and then I can see the sun