<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167</id><updated>2011-08-16T19:05:05.140+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Congregation</title><subtitle type='html'>MUSIC MAKES THE PEOPLE COME TOGETHER</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-114234837673378760</id><published>2006-03-14T15:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T15:59:36.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>prova da widget</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/114234837673378760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=114234837673378760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/114234837673378760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/114234837673378760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2006/03/prova-da-widget.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-110241976275376607</id><published>2004-12-07T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T12:42:42.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Senza paroleVisto su Canal Jimmy "Wattstax", il film sulla "Woodstcock nera" che documenta il grande concerto organizzato dall'etichetta Stax nel 1973 presentato dal reverendo Jesse Jackson. Oltre alla parata incredibile di star della black music dell'epoca - su tutti un'incredibile Isaac Hayes, ma anche la sua backing band, i Bar Kays - il momento più impressionante è la messa gospel in cui il </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/110241976275376607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=110241976275376607' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/110241976275376607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/110241976275376607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/12/senza-parole-visto-su-canal-jimmy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-110018632242373454</id><published>2004-11-11T16:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T12:23:23.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gli anni Settanta? Sì, grazie.Against the Seventies, cantava Eddie Vedder in un mitico brano di Mike Watt di qualche anno fa. Eppure gli anni Settanta, musicalmente parlando, sono stati un decennio di grandissime innovazioni e sperimentazioni. Come dimostra il periodo elettrico dell'immenso Miles Davis, i cui album dal '69 al '73 non hanno smesso di girare nel lettore nei mesi scorsi: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/110018632242373454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=110018632242373454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/110018632242373454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/110018632242373454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/11/gli-anni-settanta-s-grazie.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-108685327787007333</id><published>2004-06-10T09:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T09:41:17.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Boys Are Back In TownSabato 10 Luglio al Parco della Pellerina di Torino l'unico concerto italiano dei riformati Iggy and the Stooges. A trent'anni dallo scioglimento, Iggy e i fratelli Ron e Scott Asheton - la più grande rock 'n' roll band di tutti i tempi - tornano insieme per un set che si preannuncia infuocato, almeno a giudicare dalle immagini della reunion di Detroit dello scorso </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/108685327787007333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=108685327787007333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108685327787007333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108685327787007333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/06/boys-are-back-in-town-sabato-10-luglio.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-108676482552146440</id><published>2004-06-09T08:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T09:47:10.600+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucking In The SeventiesL'Italia dei primi anni Settanta non era solo un calderone in ebollizione di rivolta politica e contestazione, pericolosamente vacillante verso la rivolta armata. E' stato anche uno dei periodi più belli per la sperimentazione musicale, tanto è vero che un personaggio come John Cage, padre del minimalismo, trovò proprio in Italia, con la Cramps Records, interlocutori </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/108676482552146440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=108676482552146440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108676482552146440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108676482552146440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/06/sucking-in-seventies-litalia-dei-primi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-108659583817698927</id><published>2004-06-07T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T08:48:05.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Miles Runs The Voodoo Down19 Agosto 1969. Il giorno dopo la fine del Festival di Woodstock, Miles Davis convoca alcuni musicisti nello Studio B della Columbia Records, a New York City. Per tre giorni una band composta da alcuni dei migliori musicisti del giro jazz del periodo (Miles alla tromba,	Wayne Shorter al sax soprano, Bennie Maupin al clarinetto, Joe Zawinul, Larry Young e Chick Corea </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/108659583817698927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=108659583817698927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108659583817698927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108659583817698927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/06/miles-runs-voodoo-down-19-agosto-1969.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-108572724988105397</id><published>2004-05-28T08:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T08:54:09.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La radio del funkDa Montreal, Canada, la radio del funk. We Funk Radio trasmette in broadcast su Internet, ed è una gioia per le orecchie. Scalette alternate di venti/trenta brani, tutti mixati e senza parole. Dal funk all'hip hop. Sul sito della radio, le scalette dei programmi, che  si possono pure scaricare (gratis) o farsi spedire a casa su cd (a modico prezzo). We Funk!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/108572724988105397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=108572724988105397' title='107 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108572724988105397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108572724988105397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/05/la-radio-del-funk-da-montreal-canada.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>107</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-108064329501909915</id><published>2004-03-30T12:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T12:46:06.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mercy, mercy me1 Aprile 2004. Vent’anni esatti dalla morte di Marvin Gaye, la più grande voce nera di tutti i tempi, e uno degli artisti più sensibili della musica degli anni ’60 e ’70. Gaye venne ucciso il 1 aprile 1984 nella sua casa di Los Angeles dal padre (Marvin Gay sr.), che lo colpì mortalmente con due colpi di pistola – la tragica fine di un conflitto durato ininterrottamente per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/108064329501909915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=108064329501909915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108064329501909915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/108064329501909915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/03/mercy-mercy-me-1-aprile-2004.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107945244173087855</id><published>2004-03-16T16:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T16:57:17.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New York StoriesIl successo di gruppi come Rapture, Radio Four, LCD Soundsystem e !!! riporta d'attualità il suono newyorkese dei primi anni '80, quando la scena "avant" sperimentale di Glenn Branca e dei Sonic Youth incontrava le sale da ballo e la nascente cultura del clubbing. Rendiamo allora omaggio ai protagonisti di quei giorni, come le gloriose ESG dal South Bronx - quattro sorelle di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107945244173087855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107945244173087855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107945244173087855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107945244173087855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/03/new-york-stories-il-successo-di-gruppi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107761658636874954</id><published>2004-02-24T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T11:02:59.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Larry Levan is God, part 2Larry Levan e la Salsoul Records: rispettivamente, il più grande DJ della storia della musica da ballare e l'etichetta più importante della dance degli anni '70. Ora sono insieme, nella raccolta su doppio cd "Larry Levans Greatest Salsoul Mixes", che vede riuniti per la prima volta tutti i mix e i remix curati dal grande Levan dal 1978 al 1982 per l'etichetta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107761658636874954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107761658636874954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107761658636874954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107761658636874954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/02/larry-levan-is-god-part-2-larry-levan.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107614903245123660</id><published>2004-02-07T10:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T11:23:24.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Il fantastico mondo di ArthurTutto è iniziato con Is It All Over My Face, un brano a firma Loose Joints del 1980, un lungo mantra ipnotico che parlava dell'amore per il ballo. Su un tappeto ritmico cristallino che pareva uscire da Remain in Light dei Talking Heads una voce ripeteva all'infinito "Is it all over my face ... I'm in love dancin ...". Una rivelazione. Mesi dopo, leggendo un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107614903245123660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107614903245123660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107614903245123660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107614903245123660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/02/il-fantastico-mondo-di-arthur-tutto.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107537862361813188</id><published>2004-01-29T13:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T13:19:15.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Twilight Singers speak ItalianE' stato da poco inaugurato il primo sito italiano dedicato ai Twilight Singers. Lo trovate qui.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107537862361813188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107537862361813188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107537862361813188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107537862361813188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/01/twilight-singers-speak-italian-e-stato.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107355774872946792</id><published>2004-01-08T11:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T11:34:38.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now that's what i call musicAlcune delle cose migliori uscite nel 2003: per l'indie-pop-rock CATPOWER (You Are Free), HIDDEN CAMERAS (The Smell Of Our Own), THRILLS (So Much For The City), PARTY OF ONE (Caught The Blast), GOSSIP (Movement), SUPER FURRY ANIMALS (Phantom Power), TWILIGHT SINGERS (Blackberry Belle), RAPTURE (Echoes) e WARLOCKS (Phoenix). Per l'hip-hop/beats DIZZIE RASCAL (Boy In</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107355774872946792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107355774872946792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107355774872946792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107355774872946792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/01/now-thats-what-i-call-music-alcune.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107304896238135818</id><published>2004-01-02T14:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T11:38:50.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dulli in ItalyIl 2004 inizia bene. I Twilight Singers saranno in concerto in Italia in febbraio, insieme agli Afterhours di Manuel Agnelli. L'idea é nata proprio dal cantante della band milanese, che ha incontrato Dulli la scorsa estate negli States (da non perdere il suo reportage, pubblicato sul numero di gennaio di "Rumore" in edicola ora). Queste le date: 6 e 8 febbraio Catania (Zo), 11 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107304896238135818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107304896238135818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107304896238135818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107304896238135818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2004/01/dulli-in-italy-il-2004-inizia-bene.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107218037022646727</id><published>2003-12-23T12:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T12:56:29.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alzatevi e contateviAcquisti natalizi: innanzitutto i due volumi di "Stand Up And Be Counted", le raccolte curate dall'inglese Harmless dedicate alla musica nera militante degli anni '60 e '70. Nomi noti (Gil Scott Heron, James Brown) e perfetti sconosciuti (Kain, Whatnauts) celebrano il black power nella sua forma più pura e poetica. Da segnalare - oltre a classici come The Revolution Will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107218037022646727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107218037022646727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107218037022646727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107218037022646727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/12/alzatevi-e-contatevi-acquisti-natalizi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-107114444815980018</id><published>2003-12-11T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T13:13:36.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The king is backJames Ellroy, il più grande scrittore noir contemporaneo - e uno dei più grandi scrittori tour court degli ultimi vent'anni - ha pubblicato un nuovo libro. "Destination Morgue" non è il nuovo romanzo di Ellroy (il prossimo dovrebbe essere il terzo e ultimo capitolo della "american trilogy" iniziata con American Tabloid e proseguita con The Cold Six Thousands), ma una raccolta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/107114444815980018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=107114444815980018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107114444815980018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/107114444815980018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/12/king-is-back-james-ellroy-il-pi-grande.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106915184656003103</id><published>2003-11-18T11:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T13:00:50.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kitano 10 - Von Trier 0Visti "Zatoichi" e "Dogville", i nuovi film di due dei più originali registi degli ultimi anni. Come si intuisce dal titolo di questo post, tanto è bello e coinvolgente il film di Kitano, quanto fastidioso quello di Von Trier. Entrambi i film ripropongono alcuni degli elementi tipici delle visioni dei due registi: violenza, saggezza zen e divertimento in "Zatoichi", un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106915184656003103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106915184656003103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106915184656003103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106915184656003103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/11/kitano-10-von-trier-0-visti-zatoichi-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106847396579948296</id><published>2003-11-10T15:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T15:19:30.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It’s the end of the world as we know itQual’è il suono della fine del mondo? Questo, forse. “Fantastic Damage” è il primo album solista di EL-P, il migliore produttore hip hop in circolazione e una delle menti più lucide e visionarie della musica contemporanea. Ha fondato la Definitive Jux, l’etichetta più innovativa dell’hip hop nel nuovo millennio. Alla fine degli anni ’90 ha pubblicato con</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106847396579948296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106847396579948296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106847396579948296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106847396579948296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/11/its-end-of-world-as-we-know-it-qual-il.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106786769823552572</id><published>2003-11-03T14:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T15:26:37.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Black out the window, it’s party timeE’ arrivato il 1 novembre, giorno dei morti, “Blackberry Belle”, il nuovo album dei Twilight Singers. L’ho ascoltato per la prima volta in macchina, sotto una pioggia scrosciante. Un giro di piano apre “Martin Eden” e siamo subito proiettati nel 1996, nel mondo cupo ed epico di “Black Love”. “You know I love stormy weather, so let’s all play suicide”. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106786769823552572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106786769823552572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106786769823552572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106786769823552572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/11/black-out-window-its-party-time-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106759875415656506</id><published>2003-10-31T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T12:12:36.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Go Uma Go!Per chi se lo fosse chiesto: qual’è la canzone che accompagna una delle scene più topiche del grandioso Kill Bill di Quentin Tarantino, quella in cui la sposa Uma Thurman cerca di raggiungere la Pussy Wagon su una sedia a rotelle, nel parcheggio sotterraneo dell’ospedale in cui è rimasta in coma per quattro anni? E’ “Truck Turner” di Isaac Hayes, già colonna sonora del film omonimo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106759875415656506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106759875415656506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106759875415656506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106759875415656506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/go-uma-go-per-chi-se-lo-fosse-chiesto.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106724652749011969</id><published>2003-10-27T10:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T10:24:42.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More fire! More fire! Ecco il disco fondamentale della musica nera di questi anni: “Arrhythmia”, il secondo e ultimo album dell’Anti-Pop Consortium, l’innovativo trio newyorkese scioltosi qualche mese fa. Pubblicato nel 2002 dall’inglese Warp records, etichetta generalmente specializzata in elettronica e ambient radicale (Aphex Twin, Boards Of Canada), “Arrhythmia” è un disco-bomba, capace di</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106724652749011969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106724652749011969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106724652749011969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106724652749011969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/more-fire-more-fire-ecco-il-disco.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106664282529288101</id><published>2003-10-20T11:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T13:01:19.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The beat goes on and onLa disco music non è più un tabù da molto tempo – e allora rendiamo degno omaggio alla Salsoul Records, l’etichetta che nel giro di dieci anni ha letteralmente ridisegnato i confini della musica da ballare. Fondata nel 1974 dai fratelli Joe, Ken e Stanley Cayre, la Salsoul è la label per eccellenza della golden age della disco – la prima a diffondere il formato “extended”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106664282529288101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106664282529288101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106664282529288101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106664282529288101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/beat-goes-on-and-on-la-disco-music-non.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106569910877556650</id><published>2003-10-09T13:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T13:31:48.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Groove is in the HeartDopo What’s Goin On e Let’s Get It On, anche I Want You, l’album del 1976 di Marvin Gaye, si becca il trattamento “deluxe”, ovvero la splendida edizione in doppio cd con un disco intero di sessions e outtakes e un libretto “storiografico” con notizie e foto inedite. Come già Let’s Get It On del 1973, I Want You rappresenta una full immersion da parte del suo autore nelle</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106569910877556650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106569910877556650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106569910877556650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106569910877556650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/groove-is-in-heart-dopo-whats-goin-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106543578237888685</id><published>2003-10-06T12:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T12:30:09.060+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funky Good TimeLa più potente macchina del ritmo di tutti i tempi si chiama The JB's. Erano i musicisti che hanno accompagnato James Brown nella prima metà degli anni Settanta, dopo l'"ammutinamento" della vecchia, storica band. Oltre a suonare in tutti i dischi del Padrino del Soul dell'epoca, i JB's (noti anche sotto altri nomi: Fred Wesley and the JB's, Maceo and the Macks, The First </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106543578237888685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106543578237888685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106543578237888685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106543578237888685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/funky-good-time-la-pi-potente-macchina.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106510425331778013</id><published>2003-10-02T16:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T16:18:21.253+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The wait is nearly overIl 14 Ottobre è la data di pubblicazione di "Blackberry Belle", il secondo album dei Twilight Singers, nuovo progetto musicale di Greg Dulli dopo lo scioglimento degli Afghan Whigs. L'album uscirà per la Birdman Records negli States e per la One Little Indian in Europa. Dalle anticipazioni, dovrebbe essere un disco più "rock" rispetto all'esordio "Twilight As Played By </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106510425331778013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106510425331778013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106510425331778013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106510425331778013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/wait-is-nearly-over-il-14-ottobre-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106509901796435012</id><published>2003-10-02T14:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T14:50:17.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The MessageIl disco in heavy rotation in questi giorni è "The Message", doppio cd che raccoglie tutta la produzione (tre album) dei Cymande, gruppo londinese in attività nella prima metà degli anni Settanta. Una di quelle band per le quali l'aggettivo "di culto" non viene utilizzato a sproposito. "The Message" era per l'appunto uno dei loro brani più noti - un riempipista all'epoca e, oggi, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106509901796435012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106509901796435012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509901796435012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509901796435012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/message-il-disco-in-heavy-rotation-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106509487246689463</id><published>2003-10-02T13:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T13:44:19.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Larry Levan is GodIl tipo ritratto nella foto qui sotto è Larry Levan, il leggendario deejay newyorkese che trasformò letteralmente la sala da ballo in una vera e propria esperienza di vita e di comunità. Secondo i critici, Levan non era formidabile tecnicamente, ma aveva la capacità innata di comunicare con la sua audience (attraverso i dischi) e di trascinarla dove e come voleva. Delle sue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106509487246689463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106509487246689463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509487246689463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509487246689463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/larry-levan-is-god-il-tipo-ritratto.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106509193848273248</id><published>2003-10-02T12:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T12:54:32.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Disco sucks?C'è una vecchia canzone di Lou Reed che diceva "I wanna be black". Sul fronte musicale non c'è storia, i neri vincono sempre - da Bo Diddley a Eric B and Rakim, quando si parla di ritmo la musica nera non ha rivali (è vero. è una banalità, ma è così). Jan, un appassionato di musica nera olandese, ha creato un sito incredibile, con mille diramazioni, che è una vera e propria fonte di</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106509193848273248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106509193848273248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509193848273248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509193848273248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/disco-sucks-c-una-vecchia-canzone-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888167.post-106509042963793350</id><published>2003-10-02T12:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T12:45:02.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Benvenuti nel mio blog. Si chiama "Congregation", come un disco degli Afghan Whigs - uno dei più grandi gruppi della storia del rock. Non è un tributo alla band, ma piuttosto un omaggio ai suoni, immagini, visioni che hanno ispirato la loro musica - e molto altro ancora, naturalmente. Intanto, un ringraziamento a DJ Amarezza per l'ispirazione , e a Radio Antenna Uno Rockstation per tutto il </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/feeds/106509042963793350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5888167&amp;postID=106509042963793350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509042963793350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888167/posts/default/106509042963793350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congregation.blogspot.com/2003/10/benvenuti-nel-mio-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09289973089191829325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
