Well, come to mention that apart from setting out ideas for networking, come some very interesting links to other pages to learn how professional technician on the deployment of these networks. Whether at home every time more technology we have, or get job offers, it should be "chilly" this information.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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Well, come to mention that apart from setting out ideas for networking, come some very interesting links to other pages to learn how professional technician on the deployment of these networks. Whether at home every time more technology we have, or get job offers, it should be "chilly" this information.
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to click on that photo, put down that hard, listen with good headphones at a volume loud enough, and then come back and thank me.
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Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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participate in a forum for fans of Tori Amos. As you can imagine, 99% of those on this forum live in the northern hemisphere and then they're constantly complaining about the winter that are happening. Manga motherfuckers, come here to complain.
worst of the heat is that no matter how much you try to convince you is a lie that you can avoid it. Sometimes it seems that it is, that God is Argentine, and why it's so garca. Then when it's 37 º and you turn on the air conditioning to take part ten degrees colder, the garda and god will make you a blackout in the entire block. As if I said "Do not settle for the fan? Tomá, fuck you."
Ponele you have to go out and take a shower. As soon as you get out of the shower, you dry, you put on the clothes and it sticks with you all alone. Fifty meters and you you do you become a walking shower.
To make matters worse, there is nothing to watch on television. Then down recurrís series and movies, if you were lucky that no court will light. It is logical that you want to see what is in a cool, quiet ... but if you can turn on the air you run out air and no television.
Then I thought reading a book.
He who says he can read in this heat, he lies.
And worst of all is that there is no music that combines the heat.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
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is logical, it is summer, half of the writing is on vacation, nothing happens in politics, there is a fair court, there is no idea to throw shit copada Kristina, and yet be filled eighty pages of a newspaper.
Then someone comes up to make a note to a perfume. Copada idea seems, especially if you read "Perfume" by Suskind.
Yet Clarín boys end up doing this:
In this ineffable note, the boy Daniel Dos Santos leaves us with the question of whether he was doing really alive or gone without a questionnaire and asked what she pleased. Because, seriously, you can not have a front and ask what perfume smells like the collective. Above the note begins with the phrase "lost in the wind Geranium stability", and I swear to God I do not understand what the hell that means. Paragraph
deserves the pose of the perfumer, halfway between Junco Oggy and the Cirque Du Soleil.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Woman's Homer Simpson
on the phone itself, by detailing a small review, say some pros:
Some cons are few but when you put demanding ....
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Showers For A Low Ceiling Height
Each day that passes I am more convinced that people who get a tattoo tattoed something you want to remember and forget fear.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Kate Grounds Hardcore
is no secret and I'm ashamed to tell you that for a while I attended to a psychiatrist. Therapy was at the same time. The two mines were working together.
When I started feeling better, I put the doctor gave me something very scared: I did not know if I was better, or if I felt better because I was re tabletting. Much later, and completed the treatment, I learned that this is something that question almost all patients who take psychiatric medication. But I did not know and was something that gave me a terrible panic.
In the final analysis, the question is whether you're feeling things for yourself or a cocktail of milligrams of God knows what. You can not tell if your feelings are unique or if what you have are feelings chemicals.
is a horrible feeling, is like being a robot to realize they are being handled by remote control but does not know by whom.
The doctor told me not to worry, that I felt were my own feelings, and in the long run would find my cycles.
Today I went back to feel distress. Chiquita distress, very young. And I know it's mine, I know it's real, and I know how to handle it, I know what to do with it and I'm keeping until I get bored or go alone.
That's right: the sleeping pills are the best thing that happened to humanity. Even better than the Tamagotchi, look what I say.
Monday, January 10, 2011
It's Your Name By Ganz Magnet Frames
.
Solos on the banks of a river, dressed in moss
silence.
A high rise windows
birds scared to death. They spy
empty halls, abandoned
velvet. Blind
dream armor
the most useless of dreams.
resting after a long battle,
look in storybooks.
Dragons and not defended
vermin time.
The castles are lonely, sad
of shadows and mystery.
Another piece of childhood just left.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Tooth Crown Replacements For Sale
I said it before and I say now: Clarín has the most incredible insanity of all print media, but Infobae always find a good headline.
She says they were first quarter and then came second, so logical question must now be first. And next, what? Will be media?
I'm starting to believe that Elisa Carrio was abducted by an alien civilization to study their neuronal function and to avoid suspicion began to replace an anthropomorphic android. That, or is recontra crazy ass.
Apparently, this is the same Elisa Carrio that a couple of years huffed and puffed that failure became president did not show up anymore. Not only passed over his fat ass oath (she, as a Roman Catholic who is breaking oaths), but also occurs with Adrian Perez as vice (who?) And Juan Carlos Morán as governor (who ????? .) Duck goes as national deputy Bullrich, but not surprising because the tick Guacha is attached as banking.
(The note from Infobae can read it here)
not only bad memory (or is a liar compulsive), but also what he says makes no sense.
As gift, I leave a very nice example of how lies Clarin, and how little he cares to show it.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Cover Letter For Visual Merchandising
years now I have to start this posting. Literally years.
I was a victim of polymodal. When I was about to finish 7th grade, the daughter of a whore dump Decibe Susan came up with to end the educational system had and bought in Spain or France, I'm not sure, a system that already had shown that no good but she's so cool that he bought the same. So instead of graduating in 7th grade, I ate two years of absolute nothingness. And in 9th, finally, I graduated. Those three years
did in Saladillo, a place that obviously never visited Dante Alighieri because if he had done his idea of \u200b\u200bhell would have had ten circles.
I have a blackout as to why I enrolled in Accounting. We had to choose between social orientation and Accounting, and swore by Chingo do not know what led me to choose the latter.
extended to the morning in a room overlooking the courtyard. Wild as myself, I sat back and glued to the window, while teachers spoke of them know what, I watched the blue green patio. The secondary site which was occupied an entire block, the building itself did not meet 20% of the land, so there were trees and grass in bulk.
did not hate accounting, but why not an old entiendía was teaching us to keep books of a fictitious company by hand and mechanical pencil No. 5. In other words, it is the Excel. So Tuesday and Thursday morning for four hours per week, I hit a fucking plunger to see The Father's Kairos Farinello.
Until late April the boys in the afternoon shift began to take gymnastics.
All Polimodal had classes in the morning but a social hall, which was in the afternoon. A contraturno is ie, in the morning, had gymnastics twice a week: Tuesdays and Thursdays.
At those times when the old Accounting Standards (amnesia again: I can not remember his name) made us figure out what happened if they did the laundry for a refund of 21% of VAT to a sheet that had not sold this company auto parts store, I watched a blond boy ran.
When the old accounting began to get sick and we began to have free time, I saw a guy running the green-eyed blonde.
When one of those hours off a fellow of the room greeted him, I began to look at the green-eyed blond boy now called Mauritius.
In November I ran to see the principal and said, "Cristina, I shift and turn. I'm a Social Evening." I think I sent a verse that we lived in the countryside, if I was in the evening we would spend less gasoline when traveling, or some bullshit like that. It was absolutely unnecessary to justify, alike.
The director told me I had to pay two subjects, two times each.
For matters had to deliver a fully monographs incredibly stupid things to fart on the evolution of writing or the development of radio in Argentina.
surrendered in December while the two tests. I stayed the same.
New Year's going to go to an aunt in Capital. We had a Fiorino at that time, we roasted a giant pig (more stallion that sucker, really) and we took not only the party but because we were going to stay a week there. Imagine my happiness
out, albeit just for seven days, Saladillo. Halfway
broke the truck. He fused the brofto pringolia, some of those things that only heterosexuals understand rustic. I hated the world when the mechanic said it could not fix, which did not have replacement insurance that would take us back to Saladillo and had to wait X days until the replacement arrived. Above
I had come by bus and foot, because insurance could only carry three people.
In order not to spend the New Year with my grandmother's family (because if there is anything worse than Saladillo saladillense family is my grandmother), we went to spend with a family I know of my old. He
, a dunce importantly, those who do not believe anything until you start sucking wine begin to think there pelotucedes the size of a galaxy. She, poor laburar mine who married the wrong man. The son of an asshole "I know them all" but ate more mucus than I am. The daughter, shy because of his nose but constanemente violent with his family. And had a pet otter, Pamela.
not remember a single thing about what happened at that dinner, God and the Virgin gilda thanks.
do remember that at 12 and 12:10 provide one of us said "Let's walk around the center," which really meant "Get out of here as soon as we can because we are sticking a plunger incredible and so we have a perfect excuse to plead fatigue from the trip and go home frustrated. " We
center, which is actually Saladillo Square where the church, the municipality and some business.
And in the first corner was Mauritius.
Apparently the daughter was known this marriage.
were greeted, we salute you all, I waved to me. I remember Maurice
jabbed me with his beard a couple of days.
His beard, like arm hair.
I felt that if this year began well, what was coming would be better. Had to be, there was nothing that could ruin him. If I had ruined the chances of going to the Capital plans for that night, at the time, Maurice gave me a kiss on the cheek and we presented our (naive that I already knew a year ago who he was), if the armed target that then would be fine.
That was the last start of the year I was so hopeful of something.
Because, as you might imagine, Mauritius turned out to be heterosexual and rather stupid.
and over after I made friends and could not get rid of him or cause to be quiet.
But how nice it was. (It was, because then it was stripped)
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Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Stp Squeeking On Spin Bike
In the afternoon I felt bad, I slept and slept.
A nap.
I woke up around 9. I have
milk the shit I can not go back to sleep after I wake up. From small that I feel the same.
And not be a problem if it were not for tomorrow I have to get up at 7.
not think he'll wake up at 7. I have to go over PAMI, which will mean a Faint five hours waiting for a signature.
If I stay up that dream again, which probably occurs at about 3, 4 in the morning, I'm not able to get up at 7.
If I sleep, I sleep.
If I take something to sleep, tomorrow I do not see the hair until at least 11.
The upside is that probably in a while it started to rain. Survivor
Sunday, January 2, 2011
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opens the book, takes to clean lists of tasks (not carried out to chalk up another bunch of new earrings) in order to take holidays cabinets, ... Finally, a renewed, albeit forced and bureaucratic but psychologically, at least, we may come in handy.
And in something like I'm in my last computer session, this is opening new digital portfolios to accommodate the contents of this new year 2011. New folder for music, new playlist to collect video clips on YouTube, synchronization of data between all computers and transfer files 2010 from the laptop to disk backup, secondary copy pending optical discs .. . and a lot of unfinished business for the first few days of gigs, such that the cycling of backup tapes, flush logs, mailings, reviewing software license revocation .... Overall, a chain of processes than just having to plan and execute this cleansing and conveys the spirit of extending other vital areas.
Since I have to quit or anything like it (and this year it gets chunga), other challenges will need to consider reasonable ... umm, well, you will be appearing throughout the year to be so agonizing to concentrate all day 1 right? Hehe.
the moment, the claim, as far as practicable, to continue feeding this blog technology, Multiverse and other feelings.
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2011, and that starting with lots of good music.
5 - Ok Go - "Of The Blue Colour Of The Sky"
Fuck the White Stripes, Coldplay, Lady Gaga and 30 Seconds To Mars: the band that makes the best videos today is Ok Go. From an animation on toast made up impossible choreography made in one take with many dogs and a goat , through the machine "This Too Shall Pass" (and these guys will go down in history with that video, I play whatever), Ok Go showed that a little twine and many ideas you can do great things. At last, after all, were made famous by a video dancing on treadmills and nothing else.
Nobody in the world that challenges them to Ok Go. What I discussed (just see the comments of the videos) is whether the Ok Go's music to match videos. For me, yes. "Oh no, the previous record, which was" Here It Goes Again "(the video tape to walk) was a track to move the handle side by side. "Oh No" is the type of disc that you can put on a party and, with one or two songs, everyone is going to keep dancing.
With "The Blue Colour Of ..." does not happen. The first sentence of hard is "what the hell I was trying to figure out what is happening", and it is exactly that feeling that you get when the disc ends. This album does not seem to Ok Go. I do not even sound like a band, but everything seems to be made by computer. Damian's voice is so hyper processed goulash that even looks like a human being who sings (and the pseudo waltz "Before the Earth WAS round" go to hell so why even bother with.)
What happens is that "The Blue Colour Of ..." not a record to listen or to put in the background. It's an album to put on your headphones, close your eyes and let yourself go. Yes, it has its moments where you're going to dance without moving ("White knucles", "End Love") but are the least. If one expects a record for dancing, shit, that is to listen and pay attention.
And the final scream of goulash in "Skycrapers" (my favorite song on the disc) is paw.
Clicking here you can download the album.
Oh, there was no note, but the posting is full of links to see videos of OK Go, if you live in a jar of salsa golf stale and do not know what he was talking about.
4 - Take That - "Progress"
few days ago was the birthday of my friend's boyfriend Sebastian. At one point I talked (keep in mind that my idea of \u200b\u200bconversation is to exchange more than ten words) with cousin Groom, he told me he was going to go see Roxette and I said "Live"!?. " At the end of the day, Roxette next twenty years ago Chorando disks filled with variations of "The Look". After a while I give Sebastian a Take That cd that I had requested, and the cousin's boyfriend saw him and said "But these are Chorando with that?", Or something.
not say anything because, obviously, had not heard "Progress."
Short version in case anyone does not know what I mean: Take That was a band of five guys that made British pop pretty nice, all very politically correct, talking about love making very nice vocal harmonies. In mid- Robbie Williams 90s balls swelled and left the group. Of those who remained, two began a solo career (Gary Barlow and Mark Owen) with little success (the first pig fattening, the latter became famous for winning the Celebrity Big Brother.) In mid-2000 it seems that they began to run out of money and Take That are together again, but without Robbie Williams. They released two albums, one very good and the other very bad, and regained the fame he had before. Similarly, Robbie Williams's fame began to fall (and four albums ago that the guy does not hit a hit), and must have spent all the loot in splint because in the end last year agreed to return to Take That.
The problem is that Take That have today 40 years and does not continue to make stupid at that age pop.
does it?
The guys had a very intelligent idea. They had to get someone to be able to do that five forties pop need of twine made without losing face. They realized that Madonna is in a situation similar to theirs (actually it is worse, because they are over 50 and still believes it has 23), and called Stuart Price, producer of that awful Madonna album is " Confessions On A Dance Floor. "
When Sebastian told me that he had fallen "Progress", he said "It's good, but this is Take That." And it's true. The only song Take That seems to always be "The Flood", the first track. This is a typical air anthem song with lyrics that serves as analogy for the return of the band. But four minutes after the disc gives a 180 degree turn and becomes a ball of electronic noises, violent beats and lyrics that are repeated until the alienation. "Happy now" sounds like an issue of Massive Attack, except in the chorus, where an army of gnomes falsetto scream "I feel like I'm falling and I feel happy." "What do you want from me" could have been the ballad of the album, but the producer got to kick the piano and violin and put him synthesizers, guitars and sharpshooters everywhere until you got the blues and turned it into ... God knows why. "Flowerbed" a voice echoed, half body and a battery new age monotonous, and nothing else, you expect something to happen, but the song just gets on your nerves.
But there are two songs that take all the applause. "SOS" has a letter supposedly an environmentalist, the typical cliche that if you do not care for the environment we all going to die. But Mark Owen repeated as possessed "It's an SOS, it's an SOS, oh yes, oh yes, it's an SOS" and you just want to grab a chainsaw and go cut trees. As if to make things more irritating in the middle of the track is a sampling of a speech by John F. Kennedy. The other song is "Kidz", a military march in the style Nine Inch Nails, again, works by repeating phrases over and over again. For the bridge had no better idea to repeat the tune a hundred times saying "la la la lala." Apparently "Kidz" will be the second single, wanted to present it in a The X-Factor (a program similar to English Talento Argentino) but because the choreography had police scrambling to blows with children, not allowed to make the presentation. No matter: if "Kidz" comes on the radio, more than one going to use the song for shit to punching someone.
Clicking here you can download the album.
3 - Cowboy Junkies - "Renmin Park - The Nomad Series, Volume I" The Cowboy Junkies
long ago ceased to be a country band and became a group that God knows what. "Open" were given by the distortion, in "At The End Of Paths Taken" proved to superimpose layers of things, and managed to track where a person was singing while another, while reading a story.
"Renmin Park is no exception. It is not understood even if you have the concept of the disc. It is anecdotal, but here goes: Michael Timmins, guitarist and composer of most issues, he went to China to adopt a baby. On that trip he recorded many sounds of the street, bought some traditional instruments and invented a story about two lovers arranging their secret meetings in different parts of the city.
do not know what will have been smoked, or hooks because you realize that. "Renmin Park" alternates a nice folk song with an unspeakable experiment. For example, in "Sir Francis Bacon at the net" it denotes the sampling rate of two Chinese playing tennis, while three people reciting the letter but mistimed the three. "(You've got to get) A good heart" is a pop rarity in the discography of the Junkies, but throughout the entire song is a little girl screaming in Chinese, as if teaching karate to a teddy bear . The height of everything is "A walk in the park, where a Chinese doing something like singing in a voice hoarse. Above the song is in Chinese, so you have no where to hold on when they start soloing I do not know what instrument is that China and starts screaming like a siren. Thank God
are issues that always make the Cowboy Junkies and I do not know why I always end up liking. "Sadly I Can not sit by your side" is a cover of a Chinese theme, the chorus is just the name of the song that slow, dragging word for word like a heavy stone. And the song is just that: a woman who can not bear to be with his love because he killed another man. "My fall", another cover of a Chinese, is a rare delicacy and precision today. "A few bags of grain" has a piano that sounds as if under water, while Margo sings as if his life depended on it. Every time I heard her say "Oh the shame, the shame, the shame ..." puts you goosebumps.
But just in case, if any of us had found some comfort in the slow folk, the Junkies are responsible for closing the record of the most bizarre possible: someone phones a number where, instead of listening to the rings common, an acoustic pop song. After a few seconds, skip the answering machine (Lucy Liu know what he says, because, again, the voice spoke in Chinese), and cut.
And so ends the disc.
Clicking here you can download the album.
2 - The Divine Comedy - "Bang Goes The Knighthood" & "Live At Somerset House"
Yes, I cheated here. Neil Hannon, the man behind The Divine Comedy, earlier this year released "Bang Goes The Knighthood", a festival that had become independent and now could do what he sang his signature. Months later, without telling anyone, used and released his first live album, "Live At Somerset House. We
piecemeal.
"Bang Goes The Knightood" no move at all from the formula that is The Divine Comedy. The melodies are somewhere between a Broadway musical and a song by Jacques Brel, the lyrics have an intelligence and a sense of humor that you can not find in pop songs of today and a team of arqeólogos. In "The complete banker," Hannon discusses the crisis that has engulfed Europe from the place of a banker and says "So I causes a second great depression, What can I say / I guess I got a bit Carried Away / If I say I 'm sorry you will give me the money? ". "I Can not Abide with horizontal life / It's time to rise, assume the perpendicular" sings a song, and that is the poet of always Hannon: perpendicular life would be, basically, standing, doing something and not lying in bed staring at the ceiling (horizontal life). If even you feel like getting out of bed and do something.
are the last two best tracks on the disc. "Can you stand upon one leg" is a hopelessly stupid song, where Hannon that challenges you to win a chess match your dad or tell a joke to make someone laugh. Sure, that's something that makes anyone. But Hannon, who is rough and it does challenge you one last thing: you hold a high note for TWENTY SECONDS. In this not beaten anybody. And "I like" is a beautiful love song with an almost Beatlesque melody, the kind that you are in your head for days.
"Live At Somerset House" is an album that fans come Hannon waiting nearly twenty years, and is a good album by The Divine Comedy live. He left a DVD a few years ago, but is increasingly inconseguible (and is a Poronga who has not appeared on cd). "Live At Somerset House" is a TRIPLE album! Hannon is charged where their best songs by himself on piano or guitar, depending on the subject. Hannon is wrong on the piano, he forgets the lyrics, jokes, short subjects and engages people, and that proves to be a whore san frontman.
It's weird because in the study provided an orchestra is assembled dozens of people, and that "Everybody Knows (Except You) "is only with piano (and the audience singing) is something ... yeah, weird. What happens is that when a song is good, it will be good to touch her with a guitar or with an orchestra symphony. And songs like "Songs of Love", "National Express", "Your daddy's car" or "Tonight we fly" (if you get excited about this, you're a robot) are very good tunes.
And, thank God , the Virgin and Zulma Lobato, also makes "Can you stand upon one leg", and also keeps the note for thirty seconds, while it encourages the public to follow. Oh, and also makes "Jiggery Pokery", a song tells a cricket match and has one of the choruses nobody understands how humanity took so many millions of years to write. (And it gives all the impression that Hannon had problems that night with that song in particular ... and very funny when you make a mistake)
Hannon has not done anything that has not done before, nor has it tried anything new. What happens is that there is no one who does what he does Hannon, so every time you get a new album The Divine Comedy you know you are to hear something different. Well, always good.
Clicking here you can download "Bang Goes The Knighthood" , the live album I found no link, but I guess you can find it in Portal.
1 - Liz Phair - "Funstyle"
Never in my life I could take seriously Liz Phair. And why almost all my life I heard angry girls making rock. But there was no way, Liz Phair always struck me as a poser, a mine that he could be digging in public with this to get attention but that had nothing to say. If he even made a song where the refrain again and again said "Give me your hot white cum" and I never understood if he was serious or fuck.
And one day Liz Phair up in their 'Funstyle "for people to download it for free. As has happened eight hundred thousand times, the label had not liked what he had recorded, so she continued writing and recording songs, and they continued negándoselas ... and got tired and went to the Internet.
The Pitchfork said a great truth about "Funstyle" when you hear the record, my first thought is "But what the hell is this?". The response comes after a few heard, "This is the testimony of a mine that is tired of the hypocrisy of his colleagues, that is rotten materialistic society, which is losing about raising your child (the mother Phair single), and does not know how to deal with the world without leaving a pear to kill everyone. Liz Phair In forty minutes takes you through all the moods that you can think of, not is not easy to keep up.
The first track, "Smoke" is ... There ... how to say ... Begins a slow pace, and displayed a high-pitched screams. Instead of a verse, we have people talking. Then there is a chorus that just says "There's smoke on That", and instead of a verse is another dialogue in which Phair not let go to a party. Chorus again, and again another dialogue between Phair y. .. a person gagged. The "song" (to call them that) tries to show how tired he is from the music industry, but everything is so rare that I do not know if it succeeds. "Bollywood", the song that follows, has the same intention. With a good percussion india, Phair RAPE his experience as a composer of soundtracks programs in India and how fucked up the contract that made him sign. Again, is a pigsty. Just
from there the album starts to take regular songs. In "You Should Know Me" Phair confesses "I get down, I get up, I get angry, I get sad" and while talking about her ex-husband is a very good description of what comes next in the disk. "Miss September" is a beautiful pop song that could have easily sung Costa Esperanza boys on the banks of river. A funky guitars and a trumpet make "My my" in a set for dancing in the pipe (in the U.S., not here because nobody here knows Liz Phair).
"Oh, Bangladesh" is the closest thing on the disc to the Liz Phair of the first records. You own the dirt of the early DIY Phair, and when asked "Why do you treat me so well if I am a disaster?" not really seem to want to know the answer. The trip-hop of "Bang!" Bang "is the best album:" I had a difficult day and I could never feel good about being single "asks aloud, to immediately threaten saying that it will begin to bang, bang, bang, bang ... and every bang is repeated ad infinitum. Hammering the finished dishes throughout the song, as if each were a shot getting into an instrument.
of nowhere appears some Latin rhythms of Gloria Estefan an Indian who gives advice to raise self-esteem. Liz Phair takes his best accent and said inconsistencies cheta hilarious about rich people eat junk espiritualoide as "I definitely like the gin-sing and the gingko bal ... boa?". The chorus sounds like aerobics class, and now you start to understand who wanted to shoot in the previous topic.
"And I slayed her" is a play on words the phrase phonetically sounds the same to Andy Slater, the owner of the record company rejected several times "Funstyle." And it's a merciless song: "What kind of guy you were when you were little? What kind of man does the things that you did? What kind of life you expect to live if everyone put a price on your head? "asks Slater, and by the end the only thing left to say is that it will go straight to hell and will stay there." Satisfied "released tensions, teen returns to the atmosphere of "Miss September" and is so romantic phrases like "I remember you when I grabbed her hair while I threw up everything."
"Funstyle" ends as it begins: with a "song" that actually is the dialogue of two critics who do shit because I hate the album, while the background sounds a string of unrelated songs with each other, and an occasional Woody Woodpecker. The song is called, logically, "U hate it" and Critics say incoherent things like "My hate is growing, it's getting larger and hotter" or "You know, I listened to it twice. The Second Time Was Worse." In the middle of the song, Phair give an award for the disc and the two critics are turning like pancakes and start saying stupid thing to praise the album even more ridiculous than before.
Musically, Funstyle "is impossible. Cuesta horrors understand what shit happens in this album. And therein lies the value of the album: sometimes you do not understand why things happen that happen, and one does not know what to do with all that. Phair tried to exorcise those doubts as he could, and did so in the most brutal and honest that comes to mind. No one, not by a long shot, did something this year.
Clicking here you can download the album.