Hello all, once again. I got an e-mail suggesting I should promote this blog all over the Internet, but what for? I am a guy who is used to write about certain things every day and this is just my way to write about whatever the hell I want. Just that!
As you may know, my Caja San Fernando played a fantastic game against Barcelona and lost 85-95. Barcelona hit 8/10 three-pointers in the first half, in a total exhibition. Any other team would have given up, but CSF fought backed by an outstanding Videnov. What a shooting exhibition he gave, it was about time! We got within 74-77 but Barcelona escaped with a big win for them. CSF faces Gran Canaria and Pamesa in the next two weeks, the most important games of the season, since they are direct opponents and we beat them already.
Anyway, I am working on domestic leagues today, writing about most of the leagues in Europe, and writing about basketball now seems a bit insane, so let's write about music. I got 5 Cds from SecondSpin.com and this is what I have been listening to this week. Of course, if buying CDs online in the US and bringing them here is cheaper than buying them in Spain, is that something goes wrong in here. And anyone who is addicted to buying CDs like me knows it.
Weezer - The Blue Album (Deluxe Edition)

Well, nothing much to say, since I have had the normal version of this CD for a while. Great songs, Buddy Holly is great, Undone simply rocks and I have a new-found love for No One Else and Surf Wax America. It is back from B-sides from that era and kitchen demos which are just a good complement. One of the best Deluxe editions I have bought. Last one - Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me by The Cure - was a bit disappointing, as the extras were not that good as this.
Interpol - Turn on the Bright Lights
Surprinsingly enough, this CD was missing in my collection. I think it is the closest that an American band has even sounded to Joy Division. Classics like PDA, Hands Away or Obstacles 1 & 2 are the highlights. I never saw Interpol live. I hope they come around to Spain anytime soon. Everyone prefers this album to Antics, but not me. I love Slow Hands and Evil, and I would give it an edge over their first record.
Eels - Blinking Lights and Other Revelations

What a terrific record this is! I have been playing it non-stop this weekend. It is all about loss, life, death and where do we go in the end the Eels style. Quiet songs with a warm message and a pleasure to listen to it while working or just while trying to solve the latest Sudoku of the day. :) 33 songs altogether and the best Eels record I ever heard. Better than my longtime favourite Beautiful Freak. We will see ow I like it in two years' time, though. Music tastes change here and there.
Wilco - Kicking Television
It is supposed to be one of the best live albums of all time. I do believe it is right there with Live at Leeds by the Who, 101 by Depeche Mode or Rank by The Smiths - of course, I am being way too partial now, as always when it comes to Morrissey & Marr. best ones are Handshake Drugs, Hell is Chrome, Heavy Metal Drummer or Jesus Etc, but it is a pretty recommendable album to own. I can't wait to see Wilco in the Primavera Sound festival next Spring here in Barcelona.
The other one - When Do We Start Fighting by Seafood - I just started listening to it, so I can't give an opinion. So far I like it, even when it reminds me of Sonic Youth, Grandaddy, Placebo, Pixies and Fugazi mixed together. Not a bad mix anyway. We'll see.
Well, back to work. I won't tell about my shootaround hours before the Caja San Fernando game, I just can't shoot worse in my entire life. Imagine a fat guy missing one three-pointer after another - and you will be close. But don't get too overconfident, because in a month I will be ready to play again once I get my shooting skills rolling.
And I lose some weight, too. Like someone said once, when you are younger you eat what like and still fit into slim clothes and sit them clothes. Then you go beyond 30, your muscles give up, begin you wave a little white flag and without any warning at all you are suddenly a fat bastard.
So let's change the story, shall we?
Javi