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Schlaf (Calva Y Nada, 1998)

I thank them Old enough for me Gege permanently contaminated Calvados Y Nada - although I do know that especially the reputation, and Paradies - after hearing a few snippets on going to bed right in the early evening as a small Nature (must say that when you got used to sleep for a day you spend antisocial ... well I'm already at the base but it helps not); sinking in the mattress had been lulled by the melody as crevard of what seems to me he called Rascheln , resonating at the floor below. Nice shit ...

In fact, it is difficult to speak of Calva Y Nada, even if we have a serious desire is simple and so good ... their music is so obvious that it goes on words after all. Calva Y Nada
, it appears as if I say 'black pudding', 'Horst Tappert' or 'Adolf mustache'. Calva Y Nada is a cliché, solid and absurd, one of those shots and cumbersome than the country where he comes from is so transported and so suffered. Calva Y Nada

not speak it, it is lived ... It's a bit tricky as the same problem of trying to find other 80's secret training of gender as Fabbrikk Doll, Negro or Vomito BORGHESIA ... except that CYN is even more fascinating than those three (if only for English, certainly not ask to look like exotic would - make - the fellow technosatanistes 666), and their entire disco n ' is an album when you become a little bit addicted to this its ancient and forgotten, but massively haunting ...

Let's just say they are the most recent version of the already very possible Teutonic Teutonic DAF

The idea purest and pornography that could be done in a Gothic EBM.

The purest idea of what might be called "dark electro" in a logical world ... of Gothic synthesizers primitive (them, and synths) in old Volkswagen black and dirty in this world Suicide Commando, Wumpscut and others are merely a bit aggressive rednecks Subaru tunnée, Project Pitchfork environmentalists and pacifists Kangoo. And the garage Ivens & Larsen for dumps and other repairs. Better than Laibach, Die Krupps Das Ich and together, Calva Y Nada makes you dance and sweat cold cold. Calva Y Nada te ice is grotesque and bones, and this much more quickly and efficiently than ever will a Front 242, the old scientist armed with a pale complexion which thou hast confessed to having had some relationship to the dancefloor. Calva Y Nada with the dancefloor becomes tanzfleur. You're there, and you're there Well, in this nightmare as dreary and cozy one episode of Derrick. The dancers of the Nacht-klub burial are all shaven head rolls, stuffed with schnapps, but you all stick a stick horse. And you sodomize one after another. By thinking of nothing. All eyes on these walls pissing coated cobalt. In short, the foot.

melodies that are stuck in your cerebellum like the patafix, unhealthy, linear and square. A big pig song, insane, linear and square ... Ridiculous, stupid. Increasingly more scary it is ridiculous and stupid. Increasingly cumbersome ... the big big German freaking yes, symptomatic of their way (and innate) of kitsch at right angles from the age of Aryan statues and early paintings by Otto Dix, virility and menacing caricature surgery. Rammstein are finally may be the popular version of the public and all cattle ... all things considered ... Damn Germans.

I've managed to stabilize the top 5 and cast of happy days with them, without selling a kidney as I feared - because they all have at least one song that forces you to possess, as a diadem irrepressibly attracted you to him. Whether the lullaby of the disc, tube or nag disco service to its pumps. At least one piece. On it - the 6th one I still - there Leben, and it kills Leben. As soon as I see less than 20 euros, it's cooked for her apple ( nm: round fruit from the apple tree, from which an alcohol manufactures exquisite )