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Brussels, my city? Back to the Future

Designated voluntary M. Coosemans, I soon my holiday homework on 1 August. Like that, then I'm quiet and I can go play. Control over Brussels, my city your city.

My favorite snack. By reflex, I want to answer any except the Daily Bread. If I think, Mamma Roma and its square pizza and sandwich Exki Lucca.

My favorite clothing store. How? Is there anything other than international chains in Brussels?

Mouthpieces. Although marriage Visa - Web is used for some time now, I would mention the triptych Fnac - Watermarks - Tropismes. When I was brave and had more time, the last of the booksellers at the bottom of the Boulevard Lemonnier.

Records. How? There are people who still buy CDs? When I was brave and had more time, opportunities Boulevard Lemonnier.

eat. As reported rightly my executioner, it is rather dangerous to recommend a restaurant. Especially if his name trendy enough to be heard "ah ouiiiii, then?" Listen, it seems that it is su - per, no? " Still, for Italy almost at home without the cliches: Bruschetta. Do not expect to engage extensively in French and with any luck, the server will stain your tablecloth wine.

Fries. A single address obviously. Not the Place Jourdan, for Parisians stingy exiles. The finely appointed Fritshop Kris Strombeek-Bever. Flemish periphery atmosphere in the queue at least 30 minutes. The most generous and the slowest of all fritiers Belgium. For snacks durum kofte pitta etc., I see almost no difference among all the people of Brussels, if not the more or less violent cramp in the minutes.

Places to take visitors passing through. The casual visitor probably did not go to the right person. The typical visitor wants known, or Sudden Death Delirium beers for his 2000 and his elephant rose. Le visiteur est étudiant ou post-étudiant, emmenons le voir Bistouille au cimetière d'Ixelles après un détour par le Waff (auto-surévalué) si le sorteur ne nous brise pas nos jeunes roubignoles. Bourse (Metteko, allez) - Place Saint Géry... Sablon - Grand-Place - Parc - et alentours, c'est quand même bia tout ça. Et si le visteur n'est pas content, je le sème dans la rue Neuve un samedi après-midi ensoleillé.

Encore isolé dans la fraternité des bloggeurs, je passe le mot à Phil H parce que j'aime bien son blog et pis c'est tout. Première et dernière "chaîne humaine fraternelle virtuelle tous unis dans la joie good humor and love of our city "as I type.

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To celebrate the resurrection images of a piece of 1997, even further back in time with three clips and futuristic électroïsants .

1991, humanoid robots Kraftwerk.


1984, GSM Section 25.


1983 the battle of man vs. machine Whodini.

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Pucc 'Fiction is reincarnated in the black clip

It took ten years to give birth to a clip of the classic among classics Pucc 'Fiction of Oxmo Puccino (released on the compilation L432). Classic for all adolescents who drink French rap between 92 and 98, before it became mostly a charade. Or before these teens have grown up, actually.

Obviously, 10 years later, it feels warm. Re-catapulted into our ears nostalgic or novices through bad movie Sheitan , Pucc 'Fiction , it's always fun but we know by heart, like groupies at a concert of Bruel. So it's nice to see the lyrics but in ten years, we got used to sing what we thought he understood us. And even if this clip is likeable, it can only be disappointed. "Yup,"

importantly, the scandal. The couplet Booba disappeared. We clearly see her little "Oxmo Puccino" in the dying seconds, although we recognize his former comrade Ali play the chorus but no trace of explosive B2O couplet at the dawn of his career. So do not ask how it is drawn or if he will make a surprise appearance.

You could hear it in yet Sheitan .

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subliminal Veence Hanao

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Rap has a reputation of shit and it is often justified. Often but not always. So let patriotism RTBF unnecessary and focus on those who would be worth even though they were not Belgian. Veence Hanao practice besides rap, zik this autistic with generosity (forced?). After having made available the project free Autumn (with Noza) is his latest CD 9 tracks VH (produced by the same Noza) that offers free download . The opportunity to (re) consider this EP, and length even as si vous l'obtenez gratuitement, sachez qu'il aurait mérité d'être payé, pour une fois.

V.H. débute sur un discours pré-révolution nihiliste de Tyler Durden, huit ans après la sortie de Fight Club , adaptation cinématographique par David Fincher du roman de Chuck Palahniuk . "La pub nous fait courir après des voitures et des fringues, on fait des boulots qu'on déteste pour se payer des merdes qui nous servent à rien. On est les enfants oubliés de l'Histoire. On n'a pas de but ni de vraie place. On n'a pas de grande guerre. On n'a pas de grande dépression. Notre grande guerre est spirituelle. Notre grande dépression, c'est our lives. Television has taught us to believe we would all be millionaires, movie gods or rock stars ... but this is false. And we slowly learn the truth. We really, really, full ass. "

So on this replica grilled referenced on Wikipedia Veence Hanao that landed with G energy T alon of A chille . First Title Welcome, in Liberty City, where the universe is awfully dark and sadly gay. Where hope still okay, but in vain. Veence Hanao For more recoil than his colleagues, who have this funny habit of pretend to teach us something. That sounds like a pseudo-truth asserted is then defused. "Disoriented, my ATM does not lose the north, question biz, she smokes Gous, mocks cops and their contempt. When they feel they have mastered it, it disappears on its streets, alleys such as gray as our faces future cancer patients. Thoughts harsh, I thought rebel against but I have not received the costume of one of the Fantastic 4, I surely have missed the casting. "

One could almost believe in French rap classic, this first instrument to which it pays no attention. But the second track reminds us that influences Veence Hanao go in all directions and is one of three group members Festen. The disillusioned Fire angels and brings this report of a child waking dreamer difficult in an electronic torture and disturbing. "On the idyllic ethyl, my hurts me comas, Fire angels, Gabriel in my back, I jump right to evil."



Since egotrip and self-flagellation are an integral part of rap, make room for autistic Zik. Or, finding severe situation of music in Belgium is almost invisible. 32 Bars also continues in the same line "freestyle" on a happier and more instruments "easy access". Small drop in pace with I saw this life. Not so bad, after all, because we did not have time to forget that Veence Hanao egotrip loves, even turn it into a macabre game . Brussels original hear you but no zip code. (...) Not looking for a sponsor for the track. "

Children play. "Good. For the road to optimism, it is necessary that I decide. My petrol leaking, I anticipate the breakdown in my stories. Some things persist. I am lucid. If the child has only grown others exist in 2006. Mama lova as a hymn to love away. May my voice, my faith, me on the other side. The weight of words stresses you, it seems. But these words are evils of kids that are punctured retina. Close your eyes, hear their sobs in your ears. True, you do not have time, you've overloaded your schedule. Between selfishness easy, trifles, work, deceit, TV, money, any knife will kill your family? "A child's voice sings softly. Contrast.
" The child weighed, the shy, driven to take refuge "... Ode to the child alone of Oxmo Puccino version darkened room in front of the XBox to Christmas when parents throw the dishes in his mouth one floor down, child by a child over there quite subtly evokes loneliness of childhood.

Divorce returns elsewhere quickly (nine titles already in rehearsal?) In I feel like , bouncy false conclusion ("yeah yeah that's it") before the flash subliminal hallucinations or voice changes flights Hanao multiply in an orgy of supersonic effects more or less coherent than three minutes. Three minutes subliminal, like the universe transcribed black filigree, without lapsing into the melancholy Marseille or first degree in Paris.

End of discussion. Summarize. The universe is Hanao dark humor and desperate and electronic music of Noza add an extra dimension to these 32 minutes of pleasure black. In short, do not free and need not even move. But buy the next is being prepared if the same level. "You got to think what you want, I will put forward the spirit fatal. You speak of hope, I dream not their eyes open."