<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>SURCHAUFFE SURNATURELLE</title><description></description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</managingEditor><pubDate>Tue, 5 Nov 2024 19:04:36 -0800</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">126</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle/><itunes:category text="Music"/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Tamaryn - Waves (2010, Mexican Summer)</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/10/tamaryn-waves-2010-mexican-summer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2010 12:02:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-229945501608053617</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4BjC1yK1CLEXqwdIzKY7nolR1Itw3dq7VBMuEzRQHIjSdMS5YIuLz_AEQY1YaEsvJps5EjUb_7YHLpI8sZ2eutX_kSjXwWsaiEcs67eWhPHPpPtc9CvSxVtAupwwv7kZ7gcAIqQd3HjI8/s1600/tamaryn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4BjC1yK1CLEXqwdIzKY7nolR1Itw3dq7VBMuEzRQHIjSdMS5YIuLz_AEQY1YaEsvJps5EjUb_7YHLpI8sZ2eutX_kSjXwWsaiEcs67eWhPHPpPtc9CvSxVtAupwwv7kZ7gcAIqQd3HjI8/s320/tamaryn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527610070224824354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duo américain, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamaryn&lt;/span&gt; nous ramène avec cet album shoegaze/dream pop de toute beauté en terres 90's, et évoque un &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;My Bloody Valentine&lt;/span&gt; débridé, plus enclin à se "lâcher" qu'à opter pour les rythmes neurasthéniques qui jonchent le fabuleux &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loveless&lt;/span&gt;. En neuf titres à la fois noisy et mélodiques, flous et distincts de par la netteté de leur son, les ressortissants de San Francisco, paire composé d'un homme et d'une femme au look d'obédience gothique, se révèlent au monde musical et nous baladent entre rêverie sonique éthérée et plages plus compactes, plus&lt;br /&gt; vives, trouvant de plus un bel équilibre entre les deux tendances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waves&lt;/span&gt;, morceau introductif façon &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Cocteau Twins&lt;/span&gt;, cold mais pas dans l'excès, à un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mild confusion&lt;/span&gt; massif et saccadé, Tamaryn impose son univers prenant, qui passe aussi par des morceaux lents, qui se déploient paresseusement (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choirs of winter&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haze of interior&lt;/span&gt;), ou alertes comme l'excellent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love fade&lt;/span&gt; ou le chant féminin drapé dans des nappes de guitares brouillonnes donne sa pleine mesure, ce qu'on remarque d'ailleurs sur l'intégralité de ce &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Waves&lt;/span&gt; de qualité.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cohésion est affirmée et les effets de guitare, récurrents (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sandstone&lt;/span&gt;), ajoutent au charme de l'ensemble, qui fait aussi preuve de finesse dans ses sonorités, de sensibilité dans les vocaux (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coral flower&lt;/span&gt;), et d'autant de douceur que d'allant sonore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De surcroît, les élans poppy aériens décelables entre autres sur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dawning&lt;/span&gt; étoffent un tableau certes souvent shoegaze, matiné de dream-pop, mais élaboré avec tellement de panache, avec un cachet si affirmé, si envoûtant, qu'on se laisse facilement prendre au jeu de ce groupe dont les influences, à défaut de ne plus être perceptibles, sont ici remarquablement réinvesties. Et quand arrive &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cascades&lt;/span&gt;, le morceau le plus court, à la fois céleste et offensif, de l'opus, on succombe de façon définitive à ce chant de sirène que pervertissent ou enjolivent, c'est selon, les guitares de son acolyte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une des belles surprises, donc, actuelles, et un album forcément indispensable à ceux, nombreux, qui font partie des nostalgiques de l'ère &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;MBV&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;Ride&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;Pale Saints&lt;/span&gt; etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRACKLISTING&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="side-label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Side A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Waves&lt;br /&gt;Choirs of Winter&lt;br /&gt;Love Fade&lt;br /&gt;Haze Interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="side-label"&gt;Side B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandstone&lt;br /&gt;Coral Flower&lt;br /&gt;Dawning&lt;br /&gt;Cascades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/imagesmusic"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de Tamaryn&lt;br /&gt;Mild Confusion</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4BjC1yK1CLEXqwdIzKY7nolR1Itw3dq7VBMuEzRQHIjSdMS5YIuLz_AEQY1YaEsvJps5EjUb_7YHLpI8sZ2eutX_kSjXwWsaiEcs67eWhPHPpPtc9CvSxVtAupwwv7kZ7gcAIqQd3HjI8/s72-c/tamaryn.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Beach Fossils</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/08/beach-fossils.html</link><category>beach fossils</category><category>cold</category><category>pop</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Sat, 7 Aug 2010 13:10:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-1603921023086795842</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1rPv6_MuglFsnuCyIsM_88IrBzs9z3sydvcrB9kQOMicu4iw26wk862WmxL-3Q29GsIPIMmpszioEw3bmyidVEfyPsk6roThzbQSYMaLA_n7a4DxOlkS5Fu930y5ngdDRkQ997rJBuVIK/s1600/BF.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1rPv6_MuglFsnuCyIsM_88IrBzs9z3sydvcrB9kQOMicu4iw26wk862WmxL-3Q29GsIPIMmpszioEw3bmyidVEfyPsk6roThzbQSYMaLA_n7a4DxOlkS5Fu930y5ngdDRkQ997rJBuVIK/s400/BF.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502764884971429282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ces jeunots de Brooklyn, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/beachfossils"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Beach Fossils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,  nous ont concocté l'une des plus belles surprises de cette année 2010, sous la forme d'un album éponyme fort d'une bonne dizaine de titres pop gentiment ombragés qui les hissent au niveau de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The Drums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6833001_SdEz6/02%20Youth.mp3"&gt;Beach Fossils-Youth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6833010_1yMli/03%20Vacation.mp3"&gt;Beach Fossils-Vacation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1rPv6_MuglFsnuCyIsM_88IrBzs9z3sydvcrB9kQOMicu4iw26wk862WmxL-3Q29GsIPIMmpszioEw3bmyidVEfyPsk6roThzbQSYMaLA_n7a4DxOlkS5Fu930y5ngdDRkQ997rJBuVIK/s72-c/BF.png" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>HIT THIS F**** 80'S</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/07/hit-this-f-80s.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2010 12:24:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-837913956920980036</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8gE1UZFyrty3XAjL04E7vHXVKh6n7WY8c8EPBV94PqHzmveDLDUyUUpAl-RADBAfPk7RPokU94FyK_zfeQUAeXauAe-RGo4sL8LFyE_NYnTvM-Jt3iYIXoLhFUB7PSSt_NlgBtwHsRdIR/s1600/galerie-membre,ecriture,ira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493855299560773618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8gE1UZFyrty3XAjL04E7vHXVKh6n7WY8c8EPBV94PqHzmveDLDUyUUpAl-RADBAfPk7RPokU94FyK_zfeQUAeXauAe-RGo4sL8LFyE_NYnTvM-Jt3iYIXoLhFUB7PSSt_NlgBtwHsRdIR/s400/galerie-membre,ecriture,ira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Autant se faire virer d'un des meilleurs groupes avant-gardistes post-tout-ce-que-l-on-veut anglais&lt;a href="http://www.pilofficial.com/info.html"&gt; P.I.L.&lt;/a&gt; afin de pouvoir devenir soi-même un grand créateur. Pourvoyeur d'une quantité kilomètrique de collaborations toute azimuts. Pour L'histoire, John Wardle a reçu sa première basse à John -Simon Richie en 1974. Ironie non , &lt;a href="http://www.30hertzrecords.com/"&gt;Jah Wobble&lt;/a&gt; qui reçoit son instrument d'un des plus médiocres bassistes de toute la galaxie rock Sid Vicious !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/BRemApFCiN4/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BRemApFCiN4&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BRemApFCiN4&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;H. CZUKAY / J. WOBBLE / J. LIEBEZEIT - HOW MUCH ARE THEY ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8gE1UZFyrty3XAjL04E7vHXVKh6n7WY8c8EPBV94PqHzmveDLDUyUUpAl-RADBAfPk7RPokU94FyK_zfeQUAeXauAe-RGo4sL8LFyE_NYnTvM-Jt3iYIXoLhFUB7PSSt_NlgBtwHsRdIR/s72-c/galerie-membre,ecriture,ira.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Martin Dupont...</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/07/martin-dupont.html</link><category>80's</category><category>cold-wave</category><category>new-wave</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2010 03:23:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-5062668148503885183</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR6opwOnyvUYqu63UWqkSVgvWLP9rT33WULrgTYJSNxe472Q_zUSrKVKjykfFFeBDOzLYaDWt2yiipnOaiMjr0p0o_QF41bPsiLWg8CsCrt6pCaPWKJSfRDlGW3YfZ8_TfCzGcbs6UpV0k/s1600/martin+dupont.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR6opwOnyvUYqu63UWqkSVgvWLP9rT33WULrgTYJSNxe472Q_zUSrKVKjykfFFeBDOzLYaDWt2yiipnOaiMjr0p0o_QF41bPsiLWg8CsCrt6pCaPWKJSfRDlGW3YfZ8_TfCzGcbs6UpV0k/s400/martin+dupont.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492593459414799506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avec un nom pareil, on aurait pu s'attendre à un répertoire basé sur la chanson française. Loin de cela, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/martindupont"&gt;Martin Dupont&lt;/a&gt; évolue dans une sphère new-wave et cold-wave des plus passionnantes, datant des 80's et n'ayant pas pris la moindre ride, surtout à l'heure ou surgissent les revivals les plus divers et inégaux qui soient.&lt;br /&gt;Entre T21 et Kas Product, l'un des fleurons, culte, d'une scène française qui, à l'époque, regorgeait de talents et de groupes novateurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6619270_403iw/Martin%20Dupont%20-%20Just%20Because%20-%2002%20-%20Sticks%20in%20my%20Brain.mp3"&gt;Martin Dupont-Sticks in my brain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6619277_ELtx0/Martin%20Dupont%20-%20Just%20Because%20-%2007%20-%20Dirty%20Hands.mp3"&gt;Martin Dupont-Dirty hands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR6opwOnyvUYqu63UWqkSVgvWLP9rT33WULrgTYJSNxe472Q_zUSrKVKjykfFFeBDOzLYaDWt2yiipnOaiMjr0p0o_QF41bPsiLWg8CsCrt6pCaPWKJSfRDlGW3YfZ8_TfCzGcbs6UpV0k/s72-c/martin+dupont.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The Make Up</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/07/make-up_05.html</link><category>Rock</category><category>soul</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Mon, 5 Jul 2010 13:09:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-8451305172983688088</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8q3sBLSmGlG2AeOdXMLH-vd1BcPw_uWgAQJYaYVsg6hjdLu1-RgZweUYliB9ytL1bTBjQ5Cvs35SRwn1POxfrV3Nyor_mn_jmFvGHbX7UCYNydGjeeH4thn5EetZo831T-EZHVl00iW-C/s1600/make-up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8q3sBLSmGlG2AeOdXMLH-vd1BcPw_uWgAQJYaYVsg6hjdLu1-RgZweUYliB9ytL1bTBjQ5Cvs35SRwn1POxfrV3Nyor_mn_jmFvGHbX7UCYNydGjeeH4thn5EetZo831T-EZHVl00iW-C/s400/make-up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490517118312455810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Retour en terres 90's pour se remémorer un groupe "rock'n'soul" formidable, scéniquement inégalable, mené par l'inénarrable&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ian Svenonius&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/themakeup"&gt;The Make Up&lt;/a&gt;, ex &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nation of Ulysses&lt;/span&gt; donc, signé dans un premier temps chez &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dischord&lt;/span&gt;, qu'on ne présente plus, auteur d'un premier album live incandescent, puis de plusieurs autres pépites avant un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sound verite&lt;/span&gt;  nettement moins fringuant...&lt;br /&gt;Amateurs des &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bellrays&lt;/span&gt; et autres &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tokyo Sex Destructio&lt;/span&gt;n, tremblez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6597359_k70qw/Make-Up,_The_-_02_-_Here_Comes_the_Judge.mp3"&gt;The Make Up-Here comes the judge (live)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6597383_O6xwA/Make-Up,_The_-_13_-_International_Airport.mp3"&gt;The Make Up-International airport (live)&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8q3sBLSmGlG2AeOdXMLH-vd1BcPw_uWgAQJYaYVsg6hjdLu1-RgZweUYliB9ytL1bTBjQ5Cvs35SRwn1POxfrV3Nyor_mn_jmFvGHbX7UCYNydGjeeH4thn5EetZo831T-EZHVl00iW-C/s72-c/make-up.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Wolf Parade</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/wolf-parade.html</link><category>indie rock</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2010 13:43:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-3459840482347109785</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcOHK0na_eALvKpUoiGmZr2FJUQEG47y_FT2-woImYXuAv3UjHekRRj2RjuEvFbeGKv8RhcllutXXt_OyCZ4pxRVt8sZKRkDMXVcBRwnCOKQqp92SqNWw39h6UrH8k-O7ahuQd_1xRR_6/s1600/wolf+parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcOHK0na_eALvKpUoiGmZr2FJUQEG47y_FT2-woImYXuAv3UjHekRRj2RjuEvFbeGKv8RhcllutXXt_OyCZ4pxRVt8sZKRkDMXVcBRwnCOKQqp92SqNWw39h6UrH8k-O7ahuQd_1xRR_6/s400/wolf+parade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488299573224581922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auteurs d'un avant-dernier album en demi-teinte, en deçà de leurs aptitudes, les Canadiens de &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/wolfparade"&gt;Wolf Parade&lt;/a&gt; redressent remarquablement la barre sur&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Expo 86&lt;/span&gt;, énergique, inspiré et porteur de son lot de superbes mélodies, proches d'Arcade Fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6578019_NqSWS/01%20-%20cloud%20shadow%20on%20the%20mountain.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wolf Parade-Cloud shadow on the mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6578043_MmemV/06%20-%20ghost%20pressure.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wolf Parade-Ghost pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcOHK0na_eALvKpUoiGmZr2FJUQEG47y_FT2-woImYXuAv3UjHekRRj2RjuEvFbeGKv8RhcllutXXt_OyCZ4pxRVt8sZKRkDMXVcBRwnCOKQqp92SqNWw39h6UrH8k-O7ahuQd_1xRR_6/s72-c/wolf+parade.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Sleigh Bells</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/sleigh-bells.html</link><category>Expérimental</category><category>Rock</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2010 09:03:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-390062746138068407</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYT_Xvw1Or2EiYvqJ4yWssnALIm1KHuM4iUHigeTcOUqOhMfSpPUs7QqL7VfIMYtmTQVOMt_dOLkAwFEfzGzYNzghbZyqLwXhwplfr6uS-vPl_jarR1dWWZvuIFkmSZjDchexjXGzyeI7f/s1600/sleigh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYT_Xvw1Or2EiYvqJ4yWssnALIm1KHuM4iUHigeTcOUqOhMfSpPUs7QqL7VfIMYtmTQVOMt_dOLkAwFEfzGzYNzghbZyqLwXhwplfr6uS-vPl_jarR1dWWZvuIFkmSZjDchexjXGzyeI7f/s400/sleigh2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487123018932844530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duo Américain, issu de Brooklyn et dont le membre féminin...Alexis, est instit', &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/sleighbellsmusic"&gt;Sleigh Bells&lt;/a&gt; crée la sensation avec son second album, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treats&lt;/span&gt;, qui fait suite à un premier jet déjà détonnant. Un rock hybride et agité, qui lorgne vaguement du côté de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Health&lt;/span&gt; ou encore &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These New Puritans&lt;/span&gt;, pour situer de façon très approximative...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6567041_J8jrH/01%20Tell%20%27Em.mp3"&gt;Sleigh Bells-Tell 'em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6567049_FK9zI/04%20Infinity%20Guitars.mp3"&gt;Sleigh Bells-Infinity guitars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYT_Xvw1Or2EiYvqJ4yWssnALIm1KHuM4iUHigeTcOUqOhMfSpPUs7QqL7VfIMYtmTQVOMt_dOLkAwFEfzGzYNzghbZyqLwXhwplfr6uS-vPl_jarR1dWWZvuIFkmSZjDchexjXGzyeI7f/s72-c/sleigh2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Crocodiles</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/crocodiles.html</link><category>psyché</category><category>Shoegaze</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 16:42:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-2936484977776245428</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSYqljgqZIVYFhxI0BJE7sDBuoJhRPTvfdwTim5n5OHV7rHqlqcdNVCMR5DCLJgxOf98lAQZFd2sKIZTbmWb2YRFAImUqIUhW0rsrLS_LYmHRNrikzitRnktJ-PwQ46SiS8mRwTXik0vLL/s1600/croco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSYqljgqZIVYFhxI0BJE7sDBuoJhRPTvfdwTim5n5OHV7rHqlqcdNVCMR5DCLJgxOf98lAQZFd2sKIZTbmWb2YRFAImUqIUhW0rsrLS_LYmHRNrikzitRnktJ-PwQ46SiS8mRwTXik0vLL/s400/croco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485748092564080610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vous prendrez bien une bonne rasade psyché/shoegaze de ces excellents &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/crocodilescrocodilescrocodiles"&gt;Crocodiles&lt;/a&gt; américains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6558805_Mxfvo/02-crocodiles-i_wanna_kill.mp3"&gt;Crocodiles-I wanna kill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6558809_PFjop/09-crocodiles-young_drugs.mp3"&gt;Crocodiles-Young drugs&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSYqljgqZIVYFhxI0BJE7sDBuoJhRPTvfdwTim5n5OHV7rHqlqcdNVCMR5DCLJgxOf98lAQZFd2sKIZTbmWb2YRFAImUqIUhW0rsrLS_LYmHRNrikzitRnktJ-PwQ46SiS8mRwTXik0vLL/s72-c/croco.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>NIGHT BEATS</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/night-beats.html</link><category>psych</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 00:37:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-2705540525549240103</guid><description>&lt;object height="230" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4367733&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4367733&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4367733"&gt;night beats- h-bomb&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1266757"&gt;NIGHT BEATS&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>François Virot</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/francois-virot.html</link><category>folk</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2010 01:43:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-2178862715931226437</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/118/l_01ca11065f4d43546a1589d86a3fec22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/118/l_01ca11065f4d43546a1589d86a3fec22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L'âme d'un écorché vif, un chant plaintif et la guitare folk comme on l'aime. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.opendrive.com/files/6516692_DyniX/francoisvirot_sayfiesta.mp3"&gt;François Virot - Say fiesta &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>KOUDLAM</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/koudlam.html</link><category>Electro</category><category>psych</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jun 2010 08:27:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-5679584547057602942</guid><description>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JaHGiYxT01U&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JaHGiYxT01U&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/1/31/2745381/koudlam-see%20you%20all.mp3"&gt;Koudlam - See you all&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Lilys...et Slumberland Records</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/lilyset-slumberland-records.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 03:56:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-2960316665415612915</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglV8sSGAJ7sTHwiql4qd3yTBrktvaAXK2ekwR6StUlurSDq_ce7cq-3tKm4iPc3n5ryQerzO3N7WwIwdCqj6-iXqpTXBIBxUzKPSMi_wCawqZ_mOe3PQRl73ScEH2H3dBGLy3qsOKAt7kS/s1600/Slum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglV8sSGAJ7sTHwiql4qd3yTBrktvaAXK2ekwR6StUlurSDq_ce7cq-3tKm4iPc3n5ryQerzO3N7WwIwdCqj6-iXqpTXBIBxUzKPSMi_wCawqZ_mOe3PQRl73ScEH2H3dBGLy3qsOKAt7kS/s400/Slum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484066878356534114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/slumberlandrecords"&gt;Slumberland Records&lt;/a&gt;, l'un des meilleurs labels que je connaisse. On y trouve The Pains of Being Pure at Heart, Dum Dum Girls, Tender Trap, A Sunny day in Glasgow ou encore Black Tambourine, pour faire court.&lt;br /&gt;C'est le "prétexte" à revenir sur l'un des groupes shoegaze les plus attrayants que le label ait abrité, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lilys&lt;/span&gt;, avec deux morceaux de leur excellent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;In the presence of nothing&lt;/span&gt;, paru en 1992, en plein "règne" shoegaze et noisy-pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6546803_Wu7t1/lilys%20-%2001%20-%20there%27s%20no%20such%20thing%20as%20black%20orchids.mp3"&gt;Lilys-There's no such thing as black orchids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6546818_wbWnJ/lilys%20-%2005%20-%20periscope.mp3"&gt;Lilys-Periscope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglV8sSGAJ7sTHwiql4qd3yTBrktvaAXK2ekwR6StUlurSDq_ce7cq-3tKm4iPc3n5ryQerzO3N7WwIwdCqj6-iXqpTXBIBxUzKPSMi_wCawqZ_mOe3PQRl73ScEH2H3dBGLy3qsOKAt7kS/s72-c/Slum.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>ouh je suis fatigué</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/ouh-je-suis-fatigue.html</link><category>Grunge</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 02:45:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-7591696596423521485</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img26.xooimage.com/files/6/1/f/gonson-02-1304f81.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://img26.xooimage.com/files/6/1/f/gonson-02-1304f81.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Comme tout grand groupe rapidement asphyxié, Nirvana a ses morceaux méconnus des gros grungeux à deux balles qui glissent inlassablement sur &lt;i&gt;Nevermind&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.opendrive.com/files/6537601_jIVYR/12%20-%20Verse%20Chorus%20Verse%20%28Outtake,%201991%29.mp3"&gt;Nirvana - Verse Chorus Verse (Outtake, 1991)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.opendrive.com/files/6537603_Tu058/14%20-%20Endless,%20Nameless%20%28Radio%20Appearance,%201991%29.mp3"&gt;  Nirvana - Endless, Nameless (Radio Appearance, 1991)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Drum circus- Magic Theatre- (1971)</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/drum-circus-magic-theatre-1971.html</link><category>Free Jazz</category><category>pop acid</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2010 12:01:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-5269648301345687145</guid><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglE10om6_baK9AMWvQ9fmZ524BsCy9GJCb3JiCbdm0KXnFU3_lxurkRGxGYCE7b6kWGJzWQ6QacOu_86ziOQJ-QAwqD1Dc8jAEvCatnprcH6qsM1TlLQQ2ZGP7bUBOcuCk-4XG0VYJgh2s/s1600/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482706929357355106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglE10om6_baK9AMWvQ9fmZ524BsCy9GJCb3JiCbdm0KXnFU3_lxurkRGxGYCE7b6kWGJzWQ6QacOu_86ziOQJ-QAwqD1Dc8jAEvCatnprcH6qsM1TlLQQ2ZGP7bUBOcuCk-4XG0VYJgh2s/s400/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On est pas sortis !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1971. Une demi décennie que l'acide a bien circulé dans tous les membranes caoutchouteuses des kids alors en rébellion d'un conflit qu'ils ne comprennent pas. En révolution sonique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur le vieux continent, la jeunesse n'est pas en reste, plus intellectuelle, aussi défoncée les musiciens en herbe (sic) se frottent au tout grand jazz, en le funkisant à la mode blanc-bec. Les nerfs, que les nerfs et un sens du groove abyssal en témoigne la plage titulaire qui fait office d'ouverture à la pièce et qui se déroule, tortille, frappe, et accroche en 21 minutes 32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thimoty Leary&lt;/strong&gt;, grand découvreur ne s'y trompe pas et viens prêter ses textes sur &lt;em&gt;All things pass&lt;/em&gt; et &lt;em&gt;La -Si -Do&lt;/em&gt;. Peter Giger et Joel Vandroogenbroeck sont responsables de ce &lt;em&gt;"Magic Theatre"&lt;/em&gt; suisse (Drum Circus est originaire de Bern) qui sort chez le label bien nommé Garden of Delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment unique pour ce vinyle 6 titres qui a connu une brève réédition en CD en 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.progarchives.com/artist.asp?id=3001"&gt;Site du groupe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/6/21/2893416/06%20-%20All%20Things%20Pass.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Drum Circus -All things pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/6/21/2893416/05%20-%20Groove%20Rock.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Drum Circus - Groove Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglE10om6_baK9AMWvQ9fmZ524BsCy9GJCb3JiCbdm0KXnFU3_lxurkRGxGYCE7b6kWGJzWQ6QacOu_86ziOQJ-QAwqD1Dc8jAEvCatnprcH6qsM1TlLQQ2ZGP7bUBOcuCk-4XG0VYJgh2s/s72-c/front.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Spindrift - A Celebration of the Human Body</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/spindrift-celebration-of-human-body.html</link><category>Psyche</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2010 08:03:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-2131261575003946381</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/116/l_be9a5161e296467a95542ab8fb1f4ec7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/116/l_be9a5161e296467a95542ab8fb1f4ec7.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C'est juste un portrait de ta mère sous hypnose, une crucifixion rapide de tes neurones brûlés, le rock psychédélique à son faux paroxysme. Cette célébration est plutôt calme, en tout cas dans le rythme traînant marqué par trois shakers qui se battent. Les voix s'emmêlent jusqu'à étouffer toute forme de mélodie, on tremblote avec eux, sous une marre de brume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/download/DeadBeesRecordsLabelSampler9-2010/19Spindrift-ACelebrationOfTheHumanBody_vbr.mp3"&gt;Spindrift - A Celebration of the Human Body&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure length="9125924" type="audio/mpeg" url="http://www.archive.org/download/DeadBeesRecordsLabelSampler9-2010/19Spindrift-ACelebrationOfTheHumanBody_vbr.mp3"/><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>C'est juste un portrait de ta mère sous hypnose, une crucifixion rapide de tes neurones brûlés, le rock psychédélique à son faux paroxysme. Cette célébration est plutôt calme, en tout cas dans le rythme traînant marqué par trois shakers qui se battent. Les voix s'emmêlent jusqu'à étouffer toute forme de mélodie, on tremblote avec eux, sous une marre de brume. Spindrift - A Celebration of the Human Body</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>C'est juste un portrait de ta mère sous hypnose, une crucifixion rapide de tes neurones brûlés, le rock psychédélique à son faux paroxysme. Cette célébration est plutôt calme, en tout cas dans le rythme traînant marqué par trois shakers qui se battent. Les voix s'emmêlent jusqu'à étouffer toute forme de mélodie, on tremblote avec eux, sous une marre de brume. Spindrift - A Celebration of the Human Body</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Psyche</itunes:keywords></item><item><title>Ganglians</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/ganglians.html</link><category>indie rock</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2010 07:53:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-6116156293160755516</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/55/l_bb539fdb54364620a376d132556b6b4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 600px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/55/l_bb539fdb54364620a376d132556b6b4a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/5/7/2851641/05%20Valient%20Brave.mp3"&gt;Ganglians  - Valient Brave&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/5/7/2851641/06%20The%20Void.mp3"&gt;Ganglians - The Void &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The Finkielkrauts</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/finkielkrauts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2010 02:13:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-5767688931123302450</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj17nQeWKCjGAjAIzcbFzAxYG0q2F2zRfT5vZNG02QlXutKhaedV_i9Mjd9BF1mNUSu4OBns-S-7Qw_DHq7DqZZZPsJiMP9Ne3doCv0qFAdgLOdDUvcG_YLcyvMlExfOOta1ePAOfNW8xfh/s1600/fink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 328px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj17nQeWKCjGAjAIzcbFzAxYG0q2F2zRfT5vZNG02QlXutKhaedV_i9Mjd9BF1mNUSu4OBns-S-7Qw_DHq7DqZZZPsJiMP9Ne3doCv0qFAdgLOdDUvcG_YLcyvMlExfOOta1ePAOfNW8xfh/s400/fink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482186788149619106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L'une des plus grosses révélations hexagonales, David "Finky" Coppello, exilé au Chili pour cause d' études "haut niveau", et ses jeunes collègues &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/thefinkielkrauts"&gt;Finkielkrauts&lt;/a&gt; ont tout compris de la période late 70's/early 80's, dont ils livrent une version réactualisée bourrée de tubes imparables. En résultent une démo, dont je vous refourgue ici deux titres démentiels, et le EP Distance, aux cinq morceaux tout aussi énormes. Attention, futurs grands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6528557_lLm07/The%20Finkielkrauts%20-%2001%20-%20Cocksucker%20No%20Blues.mp3"&gt;The Finkielkrauts - Cocksucker no blues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6528596_aO64N/The%20Finkielkrauts%20-%2002%20-%20Technocrat.mp3"&gt;The Finkielkrauts - Technocrat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj17nQeWKCjGAjAIzcbFzAxYG0q2F2zRfT5vZNG02QlXutKhaedV_i9Mjd9BF1mNUSu4OBns-S-7Qw_DHq7DqZZZPsJiMP9Ne3doCv0qFAdgLOdDUvcG_YLcyvMlExfOOta1ePAOfNW8xfh/s72-c/fink.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Le Tigre</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/le-tigre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2010 01:47:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-1202689058168838378</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghRrnQBXe8euFd2b9itQXRILtRxgGlso72jUARQ3rM5CsxFlaUlGAfd8YuIaKU_jSSPOPbazUwS08c38RLUz7EMVIEhYMsI898OUeFZyTy6bZ970sDuh5cySN83S6ETMRE3FAWNsxH7x0X/s1600/le+tigre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 280px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghRrnQBXe8euFd2b9itQXRILtRxgGlso72jUARQ3rM5CsxFlaUlGAfd8YuIaKU_jSSPOPbazUwS08c38RLUz7EMVIEhYMsI898OUeFZyTy6bZ970sDuh5cySN83S6ETMRE3FAWNsxH7x0X/s400/le+tigre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482177534984179666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myspace.com/letigre"&gt;Le Tigre&lt;/a&gt; ne rugit plus, mais il nous laisse une appréciable collection de coups de griffe electro-rock bien jouissifs, doublés d'une attitude délibérément féministe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6528543_rBMnT/02-le_tigre-seconds-ksi.mp3"&gt;Le Tigre - Seconds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6528547_qCwTl/04-le_tigre-after_dark-ksi.mp3"&gt;Le Tigre - After dark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghRrnQBXe8euFd2b9itQXRILtRxgGlso72jUARQ3rM5CsxFlaUlGAfd8YuIaKU_jSSPOPbazUwS08c38RLUz7EMVIEhYMsI898OUeFZyTy6bZ970sDuh5cySN83S6ETMRE3FAWNsxH7x0X/s72-c/le+tigre.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Haze Parade</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/haze-parade.html</link><category>pop acid</category><category>psych</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 15:48:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-1293949764893873536</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/94/l_188d7b9da46c4bae81390b394d265928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 377px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/94/l_188d7b9da46c4bae81390b394d265928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un marasme sonore digne d'une bonne période du &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brian Jonestown Massacre&lt;/span&gt;; des brindilles crâmées, le tourbillon habituel du genre entre guitares asphyxiées, chant étouffé et beats hantés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.deadbees.com/sampler_09/07-Haze%20Parade%20-%20Cut%20And%20Clear.mp3"&gt;Haze Parade - cut and clear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Folk printanier #1 / Young Mothers</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/04/playlist-4-folk-printanier.html</link><category>folk rock</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 14:45:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-458082276355318334</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/52/l_842c1414ac4e20ccfa45316353e57e92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 484px; height: 355px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/52/l_842c1414ac4e20ccfa45316353e57e92.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;D'une pitié à s'en arracher l'œil, l'homme crache ses peines familiales dans l'ombre d'un génie plaintif. La voix vire parfois, mais la désinvolture grâce de sa guitare pourrie remonte les ondes à niveau. Family n'est pas le parfait exemple du folk printanier frais et de bonne humeur, mais ce titre est indispensable pour se persuader que, finalement, nous ne sommes pas autant dans la merde que nous croyons. Et c'est avec la plus cruelle des légèretés que l'on exprime ses peines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.opendrive.com/files/6526460_bU9zM/Family.mp3"&gt;Young Mother - Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Kwes</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/kwes.html</link><category>Electro</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 05:35:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-7127327839262456302</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.boomkat.com/images/184552/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 458px;" src="http://static.boomkat.com/images/184552/333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kwes &lt;/span&gt;est un producteur de 22 ans (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The XX&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elan Tamara&lt;/span&gt;) qui manie aussi bien les synthés que les beats anxiogènes. Il mêle l'ambient et la rapidité de l'electro enfumée avec talent. Le 12 juillet sort son EP &lt;i&gt;No Need To Run &lt;/i&gt;sur le label&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theyoungturks.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Young Turks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fyoungturks%2Fkwes-no-need-to-run"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fyoungturks%2Fkwes-no-need-to-run" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/youngturks/kwes-no-need-to-run"&gt;Kwes / No Need to Run&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/youngturks"&gt;Young Turks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item><item><title>The Wiggins</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/wiggins.html</link><category>Psyche</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 00:37:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-4032604859622716455</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/32/l_528aadd0c2f5d6afa9462c4374a8a4d8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 309px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/32/l_528aadd0c2f5d6afa9462c4374a8a4d8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/128/l_aca827acf9d14d2185253d4e58063834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 319px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/128/l_aca827acf9d14d2185253d4e58063834.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aussi hanté qu'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indian Jewelry&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wiggins&lt;/span&gt; balance ses tripes à qui ouvre la bouche d'une chanson à l'autre en évitant de sombrer dans le cliché psyché. Lancinante et répétitive, sa musique se vit longuement, et atteint une dimension supplémentaire à chaque chanson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.opendrive.com/files/6526098_MVrld/The%20Wiggins%20-%20When%20I%20Get%20Up.mp3"&gt;The Wiggins - When I Get Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.opendrive.com/files/6526092_CZXyM/the%20Wiggins%20-%20Lying.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;The Wiggins - &lt;/span&gt;Lying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Indian Jewelry....</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/indian-jewelry.html</link><category>psych</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (PSYCHOCANDY)</author><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 02:05:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-9067477385413422023</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhreL7vgtyoUQQqqd2PxzwDPqCZ2a-rfiWpzsgxwoeZm7r5ZNneRqOA1ddco22ppjLqnlWtCfNRkbLXt8MjosAWeihRQNFRTFvaECpKjJHnqYAju6GCp3eWMDDA5sC-2n6U4M7SGuqvWmYz/s1600/indian+jewelry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 341px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhreL7vgtyoUQQqqd2PxzwDPqCZ2a-rfiWpzsgxwoeZm7r5ZNneRqOA1ddco22ppjLqnlWtCfNRkbLXt8MjosAWeihRQNFRTFvaECpKjJHnqYAju6GCp3eWMDDA5sC-2n6U4M7SGuqvWmYz/s400/indian+jewelry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481441172033597698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est bien bon de retrouver le rock psyché hautement hallucinatoire d'&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.myspace.com/indianjewelry"&gt;Indian Jewelry&lt;/a&gt;.... Plus barré encore, plus flou, plus brumeux, plus bruyant aussi....bref, "Ladies and gentlemen, we are floating in space", comme le disait un autre groupe tout aussi sonique et "spatial"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6524776_CcW8r/01%20Oceans.mp3"&gt;Indian Jewelry - Oceans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opendrive.com/files/6524780_aMoXe/02%20Look%20Alive.mp3"&gt;Indian Jewelry - Look alive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhreL7vgtyoUQQqqd2PxzwDPqCZ2a-rfiWpzsgxwoeZm7r5ZNneRqOA1ddco22ppjLqnlWtCfNRkbLXt8MjosAWeihRQNFRTFvaECpKjJHnqYAju6GCp3eWMDDA5sC-2n6U4M7SGuqvWmYz/s72-c/indian+jewelry.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Thee Oh Sees: Meat Step Lively [In the Red]</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/thee-oh-sees-meat-step-lively-in-red.html</link><category>Psyche</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Tue, 8 Jun 2010 22:02:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-4215197137737513117</guid><description>&lt;object width="430" height="275" id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="mediaId=7fa7a413cf854dae88114fe8f5b3846c&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf" name="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260e" wmode="window" width="430" height="275" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="mediaId=7fa7a413cf854dae88114fe8f5b3846c&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Dennis</title><link>http://surchauffe.blogspot.com/2010/06/dennis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (XX)</author><pubDate>Mon, 7 Jun 2010 12:16:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795739939910892837.post-5033522489346424544</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://liveforfilms.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/dennis-hopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 319px;" src="http://liveforfilms.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/dennis-hopper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Il y a eu des moments où j'ai pu être  vraiment brillant. Mais ce sont des moments. Et     parfois, dans une carrière, les moments suffisent"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>