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Songbook:

Bruno Arias

is Coming

Three years ago he came to Buenos Aires from Carmen, the town where he was born Jorge Cafrune Jujuy. At 26, Bruno Arias has hit and recorded with Leon Gieco, Mercedes Sosa, Jaime Torres, Angela Irene, Peteco Charly García Carabajal and up, but on your hard Changuito flying is clear that his main influences are the guitar playing singers who saw eternal as a teenager, the little dance and traditional rhythms and carnival Jujuy in northern Argentina, a time of celebration, love and thanks to the Pachamama.

By Santiago Rial Ungaro

According to ancient Eastern wisdom, knowledge down the mountain to valley. In the case of Bruno Arias, who in three years and made its way into the mysterious and cruel Buenos Aires, which brings us to the mountains Jujuy is an album that dares to be, at the same time, emotional, gentle, danceable, deep and customs. Jujuy and universal, Bruno was born in Carmen, the town where he was born Jorge Cafrune. His songs are stories typically Jujuy, played at the pace of bailecito, traditional pace of the region has so far been curiously underestimated. There are also some huayno around (it seems that in his next album will be several), a carnival and even a couple of chacareras, but what sets the tone for the album is a little dance. "These little dances like much to those who are just learning to dance, and older people love him because they are well tranquility. On the album there are eight, and I do not nobody in the folklore has recorded an album together so many little dances. Why? Because in the folk, when you play a dance, dance played to people not to listen. For example, if you touch the firm, which is a traditional dance, do not you play by the letter but that people dance. "

changed the instrumentation and the speed of the rhythm (the original is very little dance faster), the selection of songs that made Bruno for which so far is their only album, entitled Changuito flying, has what it takes to leave a mark: the rescue of the little dances and conscience Jujuy they stage a genuine power that has colla Carnival expression more colorful and, in some way accessible. But Bruno Arias is not a product for export, but the consequence of a way of life expressed in a handful of songs that he sings to the Maiden (women), their chascañabuies (abundant eyelashes big eyes) and the Pachamama pervasive that gives these little dances, and huaynos carnavalitos earthly and divine grace.

When Bruno Arias sings in the Zenta Open (Enrique Benavides) about a boy playing his flute, it all looks very pleasant and nice ... until one learns that the issue is a "tribute to William Yampa child to remember all those guys who freeze to death in the Gorge."

guitar music and life

Arias Bruno's story is simple, but it is this simplicity that sets it apart: "I started playing guitar great, I just started playing in fifth year of school. But luckily, at that time, mid-90s, was hitting too hard on the folklore and bohemian. There was a house called The Yuli, where you could fall at any time guitar. You played them the door and say 'Hey, Yuli, I am a guitar', and she made you enter. And guitarists were armed Jujuy wheels and all composed and sang their own songs, whether or not known. She sold a few drinks and he lived it. You went in and the energy was different of you you can find a rock: the delivery was different. And then I learned what it is to sing with feeling, with heart. In Yuli guitars to you put you goosebumps, who sing sing: When you heard the story of each song you skin crawl. "

epidermal That premise is existential and Bruno maintained the only theme he composed just for her first album: "That song talks about a personal story of leaving Jujuy, my family, and leave my girlfriend," he says about Tristecito, a dance in which Bruno had the good sense to record an accordion. By then, your province, Bruno Arias was already a celebrity, and here, an illustrious stranger who was on the car of a friend without money and without clothes but with the idea to keep learning and growing. And although the two weeks I was singing with Leon Gieco in a tribute to Sixto Palavecino, Bruno remembers the house as a real school Yuli "In this house I spent a good time, got to stay a whole month living there. The good thing was that when I finished all the meat bought Yuli, had a barbecue and we all stayed to eat and drink there. I was used to something else, my family was not used to doing a Pachamama, not so much of the land, not a family well Jujuy. What I know about music I learned there, not having studied at a conservatory. So the tricks of the old singers, good roast and I have them incorporated bohemian, because every day people seemed different. There I learned to respect older people. "

In this almost ten years ago, and now Bruno is 26. And even if you have sung with greats like Mercedes Sosa, Jaime Torres, Patricio Jiménez (the Duo Salta), Angela Irene and finish recording the last album with Charly García Carabajal Peteco, Bruno believes that Pachi Alderete, a singer of that homely known as the Yuli, is one of his major influences: "Pachi Alderete has made a significant contribution to popular songs Jujuy the last ten years. He gave a fresh air to their performances. I have much influence on him from the beginning, from the first guitar I drew attention to his songs because they were different, had other messages. " Another message might manage to sing a little monkey (a boy, a kid) that swings ever stronger, with the sun on your toes. "Hammock memories," the theme in question is precisely Pachi Alderete, where he speaks of a "little monkey flying", a term that ended on the rocks to identify Arias. Carnival

Tristezas

But if something crosses the disk Bruno Arias is undoubtedly the Carnival. "I was many years the Carnival, but it was visible from outside. I had the experience of seeing people couplet, dismissing the Carnival, having seen people kneeling, crying, in front of the landmark, the hole where the devil comes and where he is buried after, and all turn around dancing. Because when you burn the doll and bury the carnival, people dance around the pillar pulling flour, drink, confetti, and are asking for things, while making a promise. Carnival is also thanks to the crops. And after four years participating in the groups I went from wondering why people were there crying to be me crying when I finished the Carnival. It is something very profound and sacred to me. You have to go every year and you can not miss. They can not remove the Carnival. "

Thus, a carnavalito as for the first time I saw her tell a different experience, though written by Justiniano Torres Aparicio:" At the Carnival you're half tomadito and you always fall in love. Always love or large meetings coming to the wedding, or large discrepancies. Carnival is cute but is ugly when you do wrong and you fall in love one that makes you suffer, because he pulls for the Carnival balls and fan you and goodbye sucks, then it gives you more ball. Enjoy the carnival affair but then leaves you the distaste for the rest of the year. "

Changuito course for flying, Jujuy was the springboard to jump into the void: "I in my province I had become quite popular with my musicians were something like the band of the moment. And five years ago we went to a meeting of independent folk music and I found the movement that was being generated in Tucuman at the time, musicians like Lucho Hoyos, Juan Quinteros with the group Acaceca, Claudio Sosa, Veronica and others who were Condomí doing more advanced things, that used other harmonies. He saw the vague managed voice better, or who felt they had been playing five hours a day for years, how well they did. Being in your town, people flatter you and can you stay in the same place and you realize that it takes years, and suddenly I changed the story, and I realized I had a lot to learn. "

course that involves learning, many times, learn to value the place you came from, the homeland of Don speaking both Atahualpa Yupanqui. "As I said Atahualpa, when one leaves begin to value things better place. To assess because little dance I had to come to Buenos Aires. And with the flip of the hand and sounds like the rhythm of the north. Who better than me to do, coming from Jujuy. Find your couplet is sometimes complicated, but in a moment I wondered, 'Why should not I write these little dances, if what I represent and what gives me more pleasure playing?'. What happens is that Jujuy has great influence in the valleys of the gauchos, such as Chaco, Salta Palavecino or Chango, The Border, which is a more native music. Or in a more commercial hand, groups like The Nocheros. And in the northern part is very noticeable influence of the Bolivian groups, such as Jarc ... It's fucked up out of Jujuy Jujuy have a repertoire, but there are people like Ricardo Vilches, Tomas Lipan or Fortunato Ramos, who have a very traditional proposal. But the Jujuy have cost us our identity. I soon got off stage and asked me '"You're where?". I played a chacarera and ask 'Are you from Santiago del Estero. " Played a samba and thought it was de Tucumán. Above my features are not well Collas. Before, I had to say: 'I'm from the province of Jujuy. " I know I started to feel another pleasure when he saw coming down the stage and asked me 'Hey, what side of Jujuy are you?'. I like to recognize my home. "

addition to his talent and personal charm, making interesting Bruno is his humility, and his own struggles as a singer. Despite know how valuable your emotional rescue of the 'little dance', he knows he wants to be limited. "I often happens to fall into the easy, in the shake. But sometimes in the same concert is a band playing a song that makes people think, and that brings me back, I will not leave them alone. I like to find a balance. I have lived much and I know what Carnival is the party, I know what is fun, but I try to display a message first. Then, if you can be partying also better. "

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This paper I found on page twelve, I found it interesting, and for this reason that I share. Also attached two songs left, including the full repertoire northern air, laden with life, and highlighting the daily life in the north. Very cute.

Fly Condor

 Through your valleys 

  your rivers I can see    

  q sentiment is      

  in your root  

  Through your hours      

  your days I can see    

  as die little by little      

  the sunset, sunset, dusk    

  Fly, fly condor flies    

  that your destiny is to change history    

  fly, fly condor flies    

  that my way is in your memory ...    

  And if the condor  says   

  not upload  not go up   

 if later   sends you   

  must obey    

  do not play with fire    

  until the end    

  owns Pachamama    

  of what you see, what you see    

  Fly, fly condor flies ...    

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   voice  urpilla Changuito  
   

   
 half  Canchita the mountain, full of mystery.    
 
  Changuito urpila voice, playing his dream.    
 
     
 
     
 
  dribbling will to famine, comes home from school.    
 
  Lunch, snacks tummy full.    
 
     
 
  Arquitos of branches, net of silence.    
 
  white coat, color kedo land.    
 
     
 
 voice  urpila Changuito    
 
 're looking to make    
 
 esra  a goal in life.    
 
     
 
     
 
 Canchita  half the mountain, sun and polvaderal.    
 
  Huaico Changuito of kicking the penalties.    
 
     
 
  Coyuyos ke encouraged, with songs siesteras.    
 
  Candies Aguita arrears and an irrigation ditch.    
 
     
 
  Goals of innocence, smiles coming.    
 
  Requebrajeando dawn, when the afternoon I was.  
   

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Mercedes Sosa, Adios.

On the day of the date, in the city of Buenos Aires, Argentina, we must inform you that Mrs. Mercedes Sosa, the greatest artist of the Latin American Popular Music, has left us.

Haydé Mercedes Sosa was born on July 9, 1935 in the town of San Miguel de Tucumán. With 74 years of age and a history of 60 years, she journeyed many countries, shared the stage with countless famous artists, and also left a huge legacy of recordings.

His voice was always a profound message of social commitment through the folk roots music, without prejudice to add other aspects and expressions of musical quality.

His undeniable talent, his honesty and his deep convictions left a tremendous legacy for future generations. Admired and respected around the world, Mercedes is set up as a symbol of our cultural heritage that will represent us forever and ever.

Perhaps the words of his dear friend, Teresa Parodi , summarizing the feelings of many:

"... Mercedes, psalm on the lips

loving mother loved

American woman injured

your song gives us wings and makes the country all

petite and desolate not die yet,

not die because I always sing in our souls ... "

His remains will be veiled in the main Hall Lost in the Congress of the Nation, Avenida Rivadavia 1864 from noon today .

Your Family, relatives and friends deeply appreciate the support and the support expressed in those days.

http://www.mercedessosa.com.ar/

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Philosophy:




"It is the weakness of man that you sociable ago, are our common miseries which incline our hearts to humanity if we were not men, should not anything. Any addiction is a sign of failure: If each of us had no need of others, or even think about joining them. Thus, in our own weakness that comes our fragile. A truly happy is a loner: Only God has absolute happiness, but who among us has any idea such a thing?. If someone could imperfect self-reliance, What would enjoy, as we? Be alone, it would be unfortunate. I can not imagine that anyone who does not need anything to love something, and I can not imagine of whom they love nothing can be happy "

Jean Jacques Rousseau, Emile

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... In the Labyrinth ...

I'm in a maze. I do not know where, nor where I am. All the time I spend walking, thinking about the end. " How much time will pass before leaving here? is a mystery that plunges me in the search.

On my way there dizziness, fears, hopes, hallucinations, dreams ... When all is already lost, hope springs unexpectedly from me. She makes me keep on walking, encourages me and makes me see that all is not forgotten, much less distant.

In this maze, I am surrounded by memories. Some days I stayed in the past, other advanced to the new. There are fears, as well as risks.

Life is a challenge, think about every step, every stumble forgive, and celebrate each advance. Life corrects us, but it strengthens us. We are not immune, but we're not so sensitive. Forces have hidden in the depths of our being. Many times we are surprised ourselves.

In this way, I am not alone .......

Don Quixote ..

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... time ... These

The time is nothing but everything.

a sigh Time is also an eternity.

time raising us, spoils us.

time makes us stronger, but weakens us.

Time is the time, as well as rain.

Time is hope, life.

time gives us happiness, but also nostalgia.

The time is passing, is passed.

time see, feel, hear.

time betrays us, we are encouraged, we strengthens .

time teaches us, challenges us, but we also punished.

Time is all that is not longer.

Don Quixote

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...

"There are things that are not explained,
"There are things that are not understood.

"There are times to forget," There
Moments to remember, "There
timeless moments.

"There Looks Lost," There
Looks Found, "There
Looks Crazed.

"There Hugs For The Farewell," There
Hugs to Welcome,
hugs "There are not forgotten.

"There Finals are completed," There
finishes that continues ......

Don Quixote.

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... A life not forgotten ...

.... I am a father, I have a wife, but I have no son ....

home I have a cold, dark, taken by silence. Usurped by sadness, and visited by nostalgia. It's hard to live when one parent has died. It's hard to breathe between both crying. Happiness, for me, has been exiled. I can not remember the laughter, I feel the tears ....

In my house, there is a room: empty, but full of memories that was once darkness illuminated by a light, my light. Is the room which is always that someone, which we can not see but feel ....

My life has changed, we have fought. These lines full of feelings, bitterness, anger and resignation, there is much to say but little to write. There are feelings that have no adjectives, as well there are facts that are not forgiven ....

Always one to have it. But that did not want to be me. We always expect the drop rebalza the glass. But this time it broke. Always need that flame that keeps us alive, this was extinguished. Only the ashes remain, fighting against time, and life is waiting to be fire again. There is no place for winners or losers. Time is hope, yet tired ....

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justice ..... that shit!

Neither Justice nor the money nor the paradise will be able to offset what we lost. Always aim at more. The pain does not go, endure ... Both have struggled, both have shouted, left, both have done ... And so we return it ....

What are 20 years for 193 people?

Here there only 193 people have died. Each person was linked to people. These people have lost a person, a friend, a partner, an uncle, a brother, a nephew, etc. Then: How many victims has left this catastrophic event?

SHIT WHERE WAS THE JUSTICE?

CARAJO WHERE WAS IN CONTROL?

WHICH IS THE ROLE OF POLITICAL? COIMEROS DE PUTA MADRE!

Know forgive, but forgiveness does not stop the pain ....

A LIFE NOT FORGET! A CHILD DOES NOT RECOVER!

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... IS PASSED FOR SUNDAY 23 ...

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Communication: Mission Impossible

Friday July 31, 2009, Bs As, Argentina. Humans

devoid of Ignorance:
S / D

In consequence of an unusual situation, but much anticipated, the site will be inactive in their publications . Well-recognized sources, have informed us that could appear on a list of FBI himself. For this reason our staff will do their best to confirm or not this situation posed. For now, let the monkeys thinking "free", and Don Quijote will go to see Sancho Panza, as excuse of a cold, snowy winter vacation.

to return,

Atte. the imminent Don Quixote.

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missing 15 minutes to 3 o'clock in the morning. I putting on trial before a mission impossible. " The objective of this mission is that for the 3 am this writing is finished. The absurdity is that I have to get up at 9 am this same day 27 July.
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I'm listening to national radio, just my ears are picking up a sound wave that reaches my recipients and classical music. Composed of notes delicately placed a after another, sinking in the middle of a pentagram , amid silence, altered such as flats or sharps. In every moment my eyes are closed insconcientemente , victims suffered sleep. Leaving the dark prodomine in my view ... I do not give up and keep writing .... In the background I hear this beautiful masterpiece that inspires me, it relaxes me. But it is a double-edged sword: it makes me give up the dream baster. I have 10 minutes to finish my story, or whatever you call it. I am aware that I write what I think and read what I write.

Often one wants to get rid of everything, and fly. The optimal time is sleep. What transports us to another dimension where little or no sense. Where the fantastic is usual, and the real is wrong. We dream of nice things, true, yet sad and utopian. In dreams we find our ancestors, our people closer, people are just products of our fantasies at night, people who only know each other dream. Rarely do dreams come true ...

Dreaming is not bad, but it is not advisable to live in the dream. There are nights that I am in bed ready to close my eyes, but for reasons X, my head starts to fly. Think and think at least want this to happen. Le don orders to my brain to stop thinking, to leave me alone, to stop working, and let me rest in peace, wanting to have a blank mind, or rather black.

I do not see the light, I do not want to hear more noises, I sleep. I wake, I want to live a new day, seeing that is what I expected ....

Good night!


Mission: Accomplished.
Completed at 2:57 AM.

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Jorge Luis Borges: The dream


if sleep was (as they say) a
truce , a pure stand of mind,
why, if you awaken suddenly,
feel you have won a fortune?

Why is it so sad up early? The time
robs us of an inconceivable gift,
so intimate that only translatable
into a stupor that waking dora

of dreams, which may well be reflections truncated
the treasures of the shadow,
a timeless world that is not named

and deforms the day in their mirrors.
Who will you be tonight in the dark
dream, on the other side of the wall?



---------- Fernando Pessoa: Every day I wake up with joy and sorrow now

Daily Now I wake up with joy and sorrow.
At other times I woke up without any sense:
wake.

I have joy and grief I dream lose
and because in reality I can be where that
dream.

I do not know what I do with my feelings.
I do not know what I should be with me alone.
I want her to say something to wake me again.