I do not want about the work of libraries, social media. I want to now about the music.
Autumn was rich with new items. There are new albums from many artists from a number of those who listen. So, what is often heard me today?.
' AuktYon '. ' Yule '. ... soul swept from paradise to paradise, drove away the essence - and head waving ears like wings, the bird. It is no coincidence almost all the songs - about the flight and the sky ',' song ...
Incidentally, in November the novel 'City of Toads ' D. Ozersky. Say, a musician and songwriter ' AUCTION ' Dmitry Ozersky wrote almost Kafkaesque prose.
' Surganova. A mixture of musical genres and styles Surganova can not be determined. It plays out formats.
Svetlana Surganova. hardly appears on television and radio, but actively serves on tour (by the way, recently they have been in Lower ). ... Now we do it louder and harder, perhaps - more confident, brutal, but at this brutality inherent in the group are gone melancholy tenderness, subtlety, lyricism '. And at the same time - a mad drive.
' Aquarium ' ' Archangel '. Reviews of the album is varied and conflicting, ' B' Archangel ' - you'll see - volunteer translators will even call for the overthrow of the state system, though toasts Putin and Surkov, the eternal '. But the main thing ... But it is in our inner Archangel outside Babylon we do not get it '. What to drink - tea or vodka martinis, you can choose.
And most recently -.
Olga Aref'eva. ... But this is not the thread fun, who is taking into oblivion. This music is ruthless. And this is its humanism. Awaken from the drunken worlds. Stop hiding from yourself, to meet with the love and loneliness '.
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'Snow '. - ' Is the album - initiation, initiation of the album, and now everyone - himself a demiurge: Play this world is not enough of and do not understand, how illusory it works ' - they say its creators.
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Olga Aref'eva. once again proved its ability to compose the most beautiful songs of our time. But the beauty of it is bitter, not sweet. She whispers in his ear and shouts of the Outland, she laughs and jokes, looking over the doors of perception, as the demiurge of cardboard theater. She dances on the border of the Worlds, where the unattainable perfection seems to close, and the whirlwind of strong feelings - just the play on which we cry.
Perfect lines and existential grief would have been the main sensations from the album, do not turn around, he always has a powerful and epic- side. The framework does not compress the style of the group - ' The Ark ' may sound light and transparent, and maybe - a large scale and heavily. Olga manages to keep the maximum range of perception - from thin sheet to a quiet child squall and crash of worlds. The voice leading us through the circles of hell and heaven, - a close and dear, at the culmination of burning fiercely, as a fighting song of the Valkyries. We will definitely come to the small island uninhabited expanse, where syplyuscheysya from heaven sounded bitter silence, ' Do not believe me'. We need a youthful weep, prayerfully watching the great emptiness, realizing that there are writers themselves and those sad, scary and beautiful tales of love. On a lighted stage of the universe, under the dripping stylish snow, we are always alone, even standing in an embrace with the most beautiful illusion. Love, hugs, endless game of enticing lines - that they, through the skin when the finger bones shine? . (.
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Lyrics for ... My inner world has turned into an external,.
But I feel it an unusual otherworldly,.
It 's enemies and his friends crowded throng,.
And I, a stranger, it does not stand.
I love all the passers- intersections,.
Sounds in the inns, at feasts, and the stage,.
I was needed for those who first visited persecuted,.
It's nice of course, but still want to pass.
After all, the just cause of my blooms as the tree,.
Everything is so confident in it that pulls me to be left.
It is clear that this production will not begin without the prima,.
It's nice of course, but still want to pass.
The war is over, thanks to the participants, the audience stood up -.
A little bit unhappy that all the gladiators alive.
But, in general, the ticket paid off and the spectacle of blood and steel.
All involved in making the job of beer.