second installment of this section where I tell you something I like and try to be persuasive enough so that two or three who still go around here to share it with me. Today is the case of Regina Spektor. And more specifically the Soviet Kitsch album. Maybe some videito ever saw or something and did not like very much ... error, this young Russian lady have to listen with respect and patience, diving between the disks and passing of secrecy from the beginning to sound more camaraderie and pop of these days. And for that, nothing better than this album:
How to explain to you never heard? How do justice to these beautiful songs? Regina (yes, the name, because after a while you start listening to love her as a friend), he said, Regina plays the piano in an incredible way, makes moving songs, and last but not least, is owns a very strange voice, which used with total aplomb, interspersing vocal whispers and games that would teary Terminator. And the lyrics .... over the last few letters of hell. This album sums up the best of Regina, starting with "Ode to Divorce" where at one point he says he feels like hiding in the wheel of his former lover, feeling that he has eaten something minty taste, and anticipating the pain that comes kiss, the kiss is going to give to another to reach chorus "I need your money, it'll help me, and I need your car, and I need your love ..." And so wonderfully disturbing lyrics and music that you adhere to the brain, from the sickening literally "Chemo Limo" , even the most graceful and "Ghost of Corporate Future" or "Your honor" , the latter with guitars to handle your wig fly, from the desperate "The flowers" , to which may be the most beautiful song from his repertoire: "Us." Could continue to bore you with references of this style, but I'd urge them to discover it for yourself. Get off this
ACA and dream of nonsense that this is the post, che. Perfectionists
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