<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189</id><updated>2024-12-19T08:49:25.786+05:30</updated><category term="beyalora"/><category term="45 rpm"/><category term="AMC"/><category term="Adam and the Fish Eyed Poets"/><category term="Alex Turner"/><category term="Ani Difranco"/><category term="Ben Stiller"/><category term="Chennai Bands"/><category term="DOn Draper"/><category term="Dead Loops"/><category term="Detachment"/><category term="Glen"/><category term="Indian Bands"/><category term="Pigs"/><category term="RJ"/><category term="Snakeism"/><category term="Submarine"/><category term="TV"/><category term="Tony Kaye"/><category term="Travis"/><category term="almost famous"/><category term="assam"/><category term="blue room"/><category term="bryan adams"/><category term="butchie&#39;s tune"/><category term="clarence carter"/><category term="coldplay"/><category term="david bowie"/><category term="empty"/><category term="flying octopus"/><category term="guwahati"/><category term="in bruges"/><category term="invisible band"/><category term="ipod"/><category term="itchycoo park"/><category term="jnu"/><category term="joan baez"/><category term="lou reed"/><category term="lovin&#39; spoonful"/><category term="mad men"/><category term="marilyn monroe"/><category term="music"/><category term="nirvana"/><category term="pearl jam"/><category term="pink floyd"/><category term="rabbi shergill"/><category term="radiohead"/><category term="ray lamontagne"/><category term="see you soon"/><category term="slip away"/><category term="small faces"/><category term="smashing pumpkins"/><category term="sonu nigam"/><category term="soundgarden"/><category term="steve marriot"/><category term="sukhwinder"/><category term="the beatles"/><category term="time machine"/><category term="townes van zandt"/><category term="velvet underground"/><category term="you had time"/><title type='text'>STRUMMING PEOPLE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-2469703587874414173</id><published>2014-07-25T04:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2014-07-25T04:59:27.604+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="AMC"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="butchie&#39;s tune"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DOn Draper"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Glen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lovin&#39; spoonful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mad men"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV"/><title type='text'>Just another TV moment where I discover another awesome band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Here&#39;s the thing about Mad Men. To me, it&#39;s the most intelligent show on TV. That&#39;s not always a good thing though. Which explains why shows like Breaking Bad and True Detective, which are very in-your-face intelligent and engaging, have managed to gather so many fans so fast. With the more subtle Mad Men, you need to &lt;strike&gt;wait&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;watch out&amp;nbsp;for brilliant moments. But when one finally comes along, the show nails it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is easily my favourite Mad Men moment. Draper&#39;s dark day at office. Glen&#39;s existentialist crisis. And they both come together at the end and turn a very depressing episode into something a little less gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;
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This also introduced me to The Lovin&#39; Spoonful. If you haven&#39;t heard of them, imagine them as a slightly more obscure version of The Grateful Dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/2469703587874414173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2014/07/just-another-tv-moment-where-i-discover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/2469703587874414173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/2469703587874414173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2014/07/just-another-tv-moment-where-i-discover.html' title='Just another TV moment where I discover another awesome band'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-379926456838479782</id><published>2012-02-29T06:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-29T06:58:22.396+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Detachment"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="empty"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ray lamontagne"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tony Kaye"/><title type='text'>Empty - Ray Lamontagne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched a movie by Tony Kaye, called Detachment. Good movie. This song played somewhere in the middle of the movie. The voice sounded very familiar. But only when the credits rolled, did I realize that the voice was that of Ray Lamontagne. I remember going through a Lamontagne phase a couple of years ago. It&#39;s a shame I couldn&#39;t pick up his voice. This only means that I need to listen to a lot more of him. He sounds like he&#39;s got a lot of good songs. If you are reading this, can you suggest some other nice songs by him?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/379926456838479782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2012/02/empty-ray-lamontagne.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/379926456838479782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/379926456838479782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2012/02/empty-ray-lamontagne.html' title='Empty - Ray Lamontagne'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-4785906425341878366</id><published>2012-02-18T07:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-18T07:44:39.565+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="45 rpm"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="almost famous"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="clarence carter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="slip away"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time machine"/><title type='text'>Slip Away - Clarence Carter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Watched the Director&#39;s cut version of Almost Famous .....again. &lt;br /&gt;
I have lost count, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enjoy the song and think of the places and times&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been asked a few times about why I know so little about Indian bands. The conversation has oscillated between &quot;Raj, you&#39;re such a pseudo-hipster&quot; to &quot;Raj, Soulmate and Indian Ocean are not the only Indian bands&quot;. The point is, they &lt;i&gt;might &lt;/i&gt;actually be right. But you can&#39;t force someone to like a band just cause it&#39;s Indian, can you? The aam junta/pro-Anna type of marketing doesn&#39;t work on me, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
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I realized that I was following certain Indian songs and not the artists, for a while. Pralay&#39;s &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YYPklRdOjkQ&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;You&lt;/a&gt;&quot; was one song that got me liking that band. Unfortunately, nothing better came out that stable after that. I had even Facebook &quot;liked&quot; their page to see if something was on the line. Similar things happened with Cognac&#39;s &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bQBtq9t7Uic&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Through your eyes&lt;/a&gt;&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, as I was going through some blogs, I came across this band called Adam and the Fish Eyed Poets from Chennai. The cool thing about their profile was that their&lt;a href=&quot;http://adamandthefisheyedpoets.bandcamp.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; bandcamp page&lt;/a&gt; had all the albums up for free download, which is always one way to seduce someone like me. I took that leap of faith where I copied both albums into my iPod. I&#39;d recommend both the albums if you&#39;re looking for something along the lines of REM/Matchbox Twenty/Manic Street Preachers.... I named these three bands because I think this is the closest I can get to for introducing Adam and the Fish Eyed Poets. You might disagree.&lt;br /&gt;
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What really got me into them was a song called &quot;Little monkeys&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
here&#39;s the grooveshark link -&amp;nbsp;http://grooveshark.com/s/Little+Monkeys/3mELmx?src=5&lt;br /&gt;
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and here&#39;s the live video clip - (the grooveshark link has perfect audio; the Youtube clip is a bit dodgy)&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t know if this counts as &quot;following&quot; an Indian band but I have recommended this band to friends, &quot;liked&quot; their page on Facebook and also include three/four songs from their albums in my ever changing lists of playlists..&lt;br /&gt;
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The funny thing is, even if they hadn&#39;t been Indian, I would have still done all of that.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/8487702957476429459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2012/01/adam-and-fish-eyed-poets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/8487702957476429459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/8487702957476429459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2012/01/adam-and-fish-eyed-poets.html' title='Adam and the Fish Eyed Poets'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-7533746003720265321</id><published>2011-12-02T04:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:41:32.287+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beyalora"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="in bruges"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ipod"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jnu"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="townes van zandt"/><title type='text'>St. John, The Gambler.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Midnight. Sabina and Srin had returned to their hostel and I had just plugged in my iPod. Srin gave me a cigarette before she left. I wanted to smoke it after I had completed my work assignments for the day. Shuffle mode is quite freaky. Out of nowhere, and for the first time ever, it started playing Townes Van Zandt&#39;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;St. John &amp;nbsp;the Gambler,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;from the In Bruges OST.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please listen to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;You&#39;ll know why I had to pause, find a place to sit and finish my last cigarette while it played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s THAT good. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I never got a chance to be a big fan of the Arctic Monkeys, although &lt;i&gt;Whatever People Say I Am, That&#39;s What I&#39;m Not &lt;/i&gt;is supposed to be the fastest selling debut album by any band in the UK. Going off on a totally different tangent, I AM a fan of most of Ben Stillers work, especially when he plays a larger role behind the cam, say in directing or producing something. Very few of us know that &lt;i&gt;Reality Bites, &lt;/i&gt;one of the best movies in the 90&#39;s with an awesome soundtrack, is actually directed by Stiller. The poster for Submarine says &#39;Presented by Ben Stiller&#39;, which really means here&#39;s a big star lending his name to a not-so-mainstream movie so that it sells, and there&#39;s nothing wrong with it. At least that&#39;s how I got to know this movie existed. &lt;br /&gt;
Coming back to the Monkeys, Alex Turner, the lead singer and guitarist from the band, contributes six tracks to what becomes the soundtrack for this movie. it&#39;s pretty good stuff. The songs remind me of Badly Drawn Boy&#39;s work on another Brit gem, &lt;i&gt;About A Boy.&lt;/i&gt; Here&#39;s my pick of the lot - a song called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://grooveshark.com/s/It+s+Hard+To+Get+Around+The+Wind/3AVheJ?src=5&quot;&gt;It&#39;s Hard To Get Around The Wind&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; The movie seems promising; I&#39;ll be waiting for the DVD release.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s the entire &lt;a href=&quot;http://grooveshark.com/#/album/Submarine+Soundtrack/5880704?src=5&quot;&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/5112557281802222410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2011/04/alex-turner-delivers-in-submarine-ost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/5112557281802222410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/5112557281802222410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2011/04/alex-turner-delivers-in-submarine-ost.html' title='Alex Turner delivers in Submarine OST'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOkaF4FgvEwFaeUV2HPogOj4S1_n0Pz088j9xYhdPgDbS9dp6ZHqijpK2nFh_Kx2knG84LERZBo9O2CqGm4IaAjaPd1X0sv5CYAHCZvUG9VsZHln0rBx8wPxOYwnaEKTxPLwRHNpQbjq9a/s72-c/submarine.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-7770691866017724024</id><published>2011-01-06T02:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-06T03:49:11.100+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beyalora"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="itchycoo park"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="small faces"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="steve marriot"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the beatles"/><title type='text'>I like the Beatles, but...</title><content type='html'>.. but then I discovered some obscure bands from the same era. One of these bands was &lt;i&gt;Small Faces.&lt;/i&gt; won&#39;t make it a long posting about their bio or where they originated. They&#39;re Brit. That&#39;s enough. Listen to this song and tell me they&#39;re not cool. I dare you!&lt;br /&gt;
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it&#39;s called &lt;i&gt;Itchycoo Park. &lt;/i&gt;watch it &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UoPaBa6Ms6Y&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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(Any other similar bands, people? I&#39;m sure there are many, but I love recommendations.)&lt;br /&gt;
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However, somewhere between those albums they released The Blue Room EP which has one of my favorite Coldplay songs ever. It&#39;s called &lt;i&gt;See You Soon. &lt;/i&gt;It has the simplicity that I saw in Parachutes, and could never find again. Check it out&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dsz-EeNZBkI&quot;&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;, it&#39;s not in any album.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.memuzix.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Coldplay2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.memuzix.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Coldplay2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/7357980606547291861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-have-been-few-bands-who-were-very.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/7357980606547291861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/7357980606547291861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-have-been-few-bands-who-were-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6vrSoQqTSXPILnWL74EsqMak7M_OFTZmVcoLOlpEHYnbPxz5JjLzO3Bdo2ek2FwmNuC-3woKbbYxtwhGnC-Wetkgh_EWIjoU4wwxfmIyknmtd1E5LKUY8xWHk2trsBCUkgamBF90SgmpS/s72-c/Coldplay_-_The_Blue_Room_Ep-front.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-916459948904177573</id><published>2010-10-06T07:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-06T07:46:56.383+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the reason I&#39;m not in some Engineering College is because I didn&#39;t study when I was supposed to. Watched a lot of TV, and was crazy about shows on Star World/Zee English which had good background music. Discovered bands like Travis, Dandy Warhols, Coldplay, Radiohead, Doves during that phase. Pori was listening to Fever Dog by Stillwater (Almost Famous OST) while chatting with me last night. One of my favorite songs ever from my favourite movie. See it if you haven&#39;t, here&#39;s the song - &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whuCSE6734o&quot;&gt;scene playing Fever Dog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Discovered another nice band last night while watching the 6th season of How I Met Your Mother - it&#39;s called Real Estate. the song in the third episode is &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bfi2HJGziAA&quot;&gt;Beach Comber - Real Estate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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please suggest some good music.&lt;br /&gt;
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....and i thank the RJ who played it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Along this journey, I stumbled upon a track, which &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;think is one of best &quot;love&quot; songs ever. Finally a song which said - i&#39;m fucked, you are fucked. we might be bigger fucks together, but let&#39;s stick around for company. a line in the song goes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; ....&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;we would zig-zag away, through the boredom and pain, occasionally glancing up through the rain&lt;/span&gt;...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogger wishes to thank,&lt;br /&gt;- Sanju, for being there in the coaching class. and bringing me to Floyd.&lt;br /&gt;- Bonita, for letting me have the album &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Animals&lt;/span&gt; which was meant for Sanju. (he was a fan, he already had his own copy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogger wishes to ignore,&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone who thinks David Gilmour is a better songwriter than Roger Waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five years later, someone covered it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyxlqtVMym1gYvFabNkBS38PthdlTULxVjH5k80J9Unqp9bXTs2uqrglEgTV03J5y5AHovZjqy8vNBzWeZ0rg&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/1872242078558944974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/pigs-on-wing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/1872242078558944974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/1872242078558944974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/pigs-on-wing.html' title='Pigs On The Wing'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-6381104006124032251</id><published>2009-12-25T03:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-25T04:14:13.808+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bryan adams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="david bowie"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joan baez"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lou reed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marilyn monroe"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nirvana"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pearl jam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pink floyd"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rabbi shergill"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="radiohead"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="smashing pumpkins"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sonu nigam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soundgarden"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sukhwinder"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="velvet underground"/><title type='text'>A Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://lve.scola.ac-paris.fr/anglais/images/blackeyedpeas/question.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 270px;&quot; src=&quot;http://lve.scola.ac-paris.fr/anglais/images/blackeyedpeas/question.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we say we&#39;ve evolved. We&#39;ve judged people on the music they listen to. we&#39;ve rolled our eyes when a car playing loud thumping remixes zoomed past us. nodded our heads when the actual fans discussed Radiohead catalogs. got free food by playing covers of pink floyd songs. smoked up weed with groovy &quot;world&quot; music in the background. reached a high when people just &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;talked&lt;/span&gt; about sufi music. Chose Rabbi Shergill over Sonu Nigam. wore loose flannel shirts and talked about how cool it&#39;d be to be in Seattle in the early 90&#39;s while listening to the Vedders, Cobains and Cornells. wished we were born in the 50&#39;s America so as to enjoy the entropic 60&#39;s it produced. Sipped chai and munched on jalebis while discussing the arty-ness of the Velvet Underground.debated on whether it was David Bowie or Lou Reed. longed to have troubled childhoods like those of the people Smashing Pumpkins talk about in their songs. Admitted that Joan Baez is hotter than Marilyn Monroe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it, that after all of this, we still scream the loudest and dance the funkiest at Bryan Adams&#39; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Summer of &#39;69 &lt;/span&gt;and Sukhwinder&#39;s &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nTteS-tHVog&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Chhaiyyan Chhaiyyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/6381104006124032251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/question.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/6381104006124032251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/6381104006124032251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/question.html' title='A Question'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-3535187077304394331</id><published>2009-12-24T05:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-24T05:30:00.971+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flying octopus"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="invisible band"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travis"/><title type='text'>The Invisible Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://api.ning.com/files/j2M1I3T7jzle6K8qs4jOFOH5EfhnR8Q2eXl6DCE0*I8_/invisible.jpeg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 375px;&quot; src=&quot;http://api.ning.com/files/j2M1I3T7jzle6K8qs4jOFOH5EfhnR8Q2eXl6DCE0*I8_/invisible.jpeg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis&#39; third album, and their first album that &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;bought. It was Bihu in Assam and the year was 2002. Ma gave me money to buy sweets for guests. I wasn&#39;t fond of guests. No sweets. went to this tiny cassette shop, Melody in Ganeshguri. hadn&#39;t heard any reviews about the new Travis album, or for that matter any of their earlier albums. But our otherwise cruel cable operator, let us have Mtv2 for a couple of months, and I remembered a band in a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1f2M5G9KG8&quot;&gt;dining hall fiasco video&lt;/a&gt; which had something to do with an octopus being flung across the room in slow motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later, I was in love with Travis. Still am.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/3535187077304394331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/invisible-band.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/3535187077304394331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/3535187077304394331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/invisible-band.html' title='The Invisible Band'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8725776419132247189.post-7201268463919179158</id><published>2009-12-24T02:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-24T03:31:50.637+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Open Source Opinions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Discovered a brown carton on returning home this winter. My Cassettes. I almost... no, I didn&#39;t cry. but you can probably guess how it must have felt. from compilations to obscure albums, each cassette was the result of some kind of forgettable sacrifice... or kleptomania. from shriveled inlay covers to torn ones, from scratch-less ones to mark-your-territory-by-writing-your-name-in-weird-fonts ones, this treasure, if laid out in a particular order, told the story my growing years, the story of the evolution of prices and choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sad part is, I don&#39;t have a cassette player anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I&#39;ve decided to start a blog where everyone can talk about music they like, they hate, they play....&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it&#39;s open for all. just mail me your posts at &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;beyalora@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt; and I&#39;ll upload them as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/feeds/7201268463919179158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/open-source-opinions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/7201268463919179158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8725776419132247189/posts/default/7201268463919179158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strummingpeople.blogspot.com/2009/12/open-source-opinions.html' title='Open Source Opinions...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16372460720720771036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>