en http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/uk/ Thu, 1 Jan 1970 00:00:00 +0000 Thu, 1 Jan 1970 00:00:00 +0000 60 http://www.audioscrobbler.net/data/webservices http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal The Last.fm journal for sebaxxxtian. Last.fm journals are a place to talk about all things music. http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2009/02/11/2h68ek_compa%C3%B1ero_asma_-_no_hay_humillacion_en_ser_gentil Wed, 11 Feb 2009 15:10:48 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2009/02/11/2h68ek_compa%C3%B1ero_asma_-_no_hay_humillacion_en_ser_gentil el nuevo ep de Compañero Asma se llama No Hay Humillacion En Ser Gentil, contiene 5 temas nuevos y se puede escuchar en su myspace y por last.fm.

el arte de tapa se puede ver en flickr

proximamente se editara en cd por distroiart y estara disponible en los recitales del cantautor, en disquerias de capital y gba y mandando mail a distroiart (at) gmail.com

la lista de temas es la siguiente:

1. Agradecido Resplandor
2. Con El Mismo Fin, El Mismo Film
3. Metaleras Convicciones
4. Nunca Digas No
5. Sabado 7AM]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/10/27/28ujxv_ottawa_-_discography%3A_out_now Mon, 27 Oct 2008 21:38:40 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/10/27/28ujxv_ottawa_-_discography%3A_out_now The 13 songs discography of this 90s hardcore punk us band is out now, released by distroiart, a hardcore punk DIY label from Argentina. Ottawa reminds of bands like Los Crudos, Econochrist, Struggle, etc: fast, angry and rabid hardcore punk, with lyrics focused on socio political issues and Lords Of The Rings.

This release is very limited so check the label myspace for get a copy

distroiart myspace]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/09/07/25k6oa_la_ilusion_de_jes%2A%2A Sun, 7 Sep 2008 23:27:00 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/09/07/25k6oa_la_ilusion_de_jes%2A%2A Jesus is pain
Jesus is gore
Jesus is the blood
That's spilled in war
He's everything
He's all things dead
He's pulling on the trigger
Pointed at your head

Through fear you're sold into the fraud
Revelation revolution
I see through your Christ Illusion


Cult]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/07/09/228l9a_chaos_condensed_-_humus Wed, 9 Jul 2008 23:42:31 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/07/09/228l9a_chaos_condensed_-_humus http://www.chaospiral-studios.net/stuff/humus.zip

Humus]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/07/09/227jgp_circulos Wed, 9 Jul 2008 14:28:17 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2008/07/09/227jgp_circulos "... la proxima palmada en la espalda no sera de aliento / y sin imaginarlo traera consigo un puñal / disfrutemos de este tiempo de falsa amistad / que pronto vendran nuevas traiciones por lamentar"

Círculos]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/10/03/2evs_best_song_ever Wed, 3 Oct 2007 04:28:55 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/10/03/2evs_best_song_ever


The horror--that we may not live.
We may not live
To see the walls fall from between us
Between us and the world for which these songs cry out.

That the desire--which still lives--to contest, a mark of shame upon certain foreheads.
Will remain an offering unto the dead: illegible, irrelevant.
And we will be shaped into priestly statues in poses of defiance before our own masters.
To softly, safely sing the praises of a disarmed war, a lukewarm love.
So lest we fall out of lust for life, let us risk all we have to risk.
For only a fool--only a fool--would cling to this world as it is.

If I could strike one blow to spite their force, though I might bear one hundred more, I would wear the welts like rubies, and the shackles for a crown. And if I had one hundred hearts I would throw them all before their bullets before I'd sell a single one to wield their power.
So lest we fall out of love with life, let us give all we have to give.
For o nly, a fool would cling to this world:

Autumn--the leaves fell.
Then the trees
Became Fences and factories
Now winter is coming
Let's put the heat on

...but no fire or ice, their absences suffice.
The nights now will be long and cold, with a silence like you've never known
And you'll shake in it. cry out at it, but it will wrap you in its spider's thread
Perhaps you'll stare into that blankness until it peers back into you
And both of you see nothing--and it will wrap you in its spider's thread:
That blessed are the wombs that are barren. Blessed are the branches that bear no fruit. Blessed are the rivers run dry. For we have come to the end of the world
To die

So die--die and become--perish, let go and be done with all the tangled threads that keep you tied to husks of false hopes, fossilized.
If these years still wait for those who will be more merciless than history to burn the chaff and make an end, to make the fields fertile once again
Then break--break the skin,
Open--open, and reach in
And draw the nerves out taught to play a song upon those tight strings
Such as this world has never heard
Let it be dirge, hymn, or dance, vomit or tears, absolving snowfall or acid rain
Summer that sets fire to the harvest, or ice age that, thawing, blossoms crimson pain pleasure or death, splendour or rust, flash flood or drought that turns jungles to crust
Those tender caresses for which the skin aches
Or tear gas to breathe and plate glass to break
The uproar of riot, the hush of nightfall, or sirens announcing the doom of us all
The triumph of failures who fought at all costs, or despair of derelict dreamers who lost
Silence and space--hungers to be--momentary eternities
The furrows of ash left by passion and wrath
The faithless fixed stars over our wandering paths
As the moon moves the sea we could move these mountains
As comets drop to earth, so might empires end
As old suns explode rather than fall to dust
Let us steal fire and pay with our lives if we must
For if all this world is God's, and man a mere plaything of laws and things
Then why not raze it all, and in destroying at least set sail on borrowed wing?
Anything other than what we have known
Strike the match, take a breath now--the hour has come
To dance the resistance, teach tied tongues to sing:
This is the end of the calendar, the Last Loosening!
Around and inside you, the violence you fear--for or against it, it's already here
It forged the cord that bound you to the ground--it built these walls
LET'S BURN THEM DOWN

Arsonist's Prayer]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/09/17/2evr_fiesta Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:02:21 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/09/17/2evr_fiesta

VIERNES 21 DE SEPTIEMBRE

FIESTA TOTAL! en Small Town Hostel

Mal Alimento live @ www.unaradio.com.ar transmitiendo desde la fiesta!

La no Primavera con Dj Black September y Fito Placton

Barra de precios accesibles, entrada $3 toda la noche

23:59 Hs. Combate de los Pozos 122 (esquina Yrigoyen, a la vuelta del congreso)

Te dejan todos los bondis que vayan al congreso!]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/06/17/2evq_my_last_track_on_imeem Sun, 17 Jun 2007 04:03:39 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/06/17/2evq_my_last_track_on_imeem it is called No Al Evento.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/04/15/2evp_how_varied_is_my_taste%3F Sun, 15 Apr 2007 01:05:43 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/04/15/2evp_how_varied_is_my_taste%3F First, make a list of your top-20 artists overall. Then, for each of these artists, add the 8 most similar artists to your list. Delete any duplicates, count up the number of entries on your list and this will give you some idea of how eclectic your listening habits are. A score of 9 represents an extremely unvaried musical taste while a 160 represents an extremely varied one.


Mine: 145/160 = 90,6%]]> http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/03/01/2evo_some_kinda_mainstreamness_index Thu, 1 Mar 2007 18:47:50 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/sebaxxxtian/journal/2007/03/01/2evo_some_kinda_mainstreamness_index http://www.last.fm/user/jaredt112/journal/&entry=345170

my results?: 6.1%
yours?]]>