Fixion es ya el cuarto trabajo de Anders Trentemøller. El músico y productor danés logró consolidar su nombre dentro de la electrónica con el segundo, Into the Great Wide Yonder, y en su anterior disco, Lost, viró hacia un rock electrónico con incursiones puntuales en el post-punk y kraut rock pero al que el muy elevado número de colaboradores dispersaba estilísticamente. En Fixion reduce los invitados, para lograr una mayor coherencia, a tan solo 3: Marie Fisker que repite, Lisbeth Frize (de Giana Factory a los que produjo su último trabajo) y en una demostración de puntería y buen gusto, Jenny Beth de las enormes Savages (de quien el mismo Trentemøller ha reconocido su fascinación hacia ella).
It feels like a hundred years. A veces se me aparecen en el umbral entre el sueño y la vigilia, vienen hacia mí y ya no estoy solo. Ses coses no són fàcils per ningú dins aquest iglú tan descongelat. The one and only time I ever saw Toxic Boy cry was when some sodium chloride got into his eye. La gente necesita conocer tu opinión de mierda.
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martes, 20 de diciembre de 2016
Trentemøller- Fixion. Una crítica
Etiquetas:
Ariel,
Complicated,
Correcciones,
Danish Cookies,
Darkwave,
Destripando Discos.,
Discazo,
Fixion,
In my Room,
Jehny Beth,
Laudrup,
Lost,
Malsano,
Post-Punk,
River in me,
Siouxsie,
The Cure,
Trentemoller
domingo, 23 de octubre de 2016
Trentemøller- River in me
There's a river in me
Running to the sea
There's a river in me
A river when she holds me
I am a rock
She is the sea
Shaping each other's forms
As time goes by
And waves go forth
Her face is relaxed
Her body Climaxed
Now the river is dry
Left me unsatisfied
There's no river in me anymore
No more kisses on the shore
Feels like loosing my head
Footprints deep in the sand
As I cast about my option (I see)
Close to the shore
A diver who descends
To the ocean
He may come back with my girl
Or he may never never return
Feels like loosing a leg
Something on which you stand
As I cast about my option (I)
Become aware
I'm the diver who descends
To the ocean
I may come back with my girl
Or I may never never return
Whatever you choose
Don't choose to look away
Whatever you choose
Don't choose to fade away
Running to the sea
There's a river in me
A river when she holds me
I am a rock
She is the sea
Shaping each other's forms
As time goes by
And waves go forth
Her face is relaxed
Her body Climaxed
Now the river is dry
Left me unsatisfied
There's no river in me anymore
No more kisses on the shore
Feels like loosing my head
Footprints deep in the sand
As I cast about my option (I see)
Close to the shore
A diver who descends
To the ocean
He may come back with my girl
Or he may never never return
Feels like loosing a leg
Something on which you stand
As I cast about my option (I)
Become aware
I'm the diver who descends
To the ocean
I may come back with my girl
Or I may never never return
Whatever you choose
Don't choose to look away
Whatever you choose
Don't choose to fade away
Etiquetas:
Ariel,
Bailoteemos ridículamente,
Evolution,
Fixion,
Foscor,
IceAge,
Jenny Beth,
Laudrup,
Lost,
Post-Punk,
Savages,
Siouxsie,
Toma Temazo,
Trentemoller
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