Sunday, February 7, 2010

Running With Your Period?

Open Letter to Rock-it

still love me or have repented of not having heard David Bazan.

Dear Rock-it,

your disappointment that you still love me. For some time I have doubts about your objectivity in the review of the groups, regarding professionalism in the selection of artists to propose. Not to mention your Charles Shepherd, who leads Trl, there winks kidding Charter Mark, but is willing to pay.

Moltheni Some time ago he had to discuss his decision to leave the scene. He criticized journalists for the same reasons for which critic you. And then came to play at my side. I wonder why. The answer is easy: you promised to the main stage during rush hour. Maybe you feel a bit 'redemptive and even some' important for bringing him there. Maybe he feels important.

I do not feel important, because your program seemed to have been organized fishing groups of cards at random and throwing in random boxes. My Awesome Mixtape at the beginning or so, there was someone to hear them? Yet really deserve. And what is the theme that unites Moltheni, Dj Gruff and Hormonauts? All on the same stage, consecutively. But you did not care. The groups wanted to give you a chance you have them placed at the end and publicized the event claiming to have a concert and dj set knowing that the people interested in only the second part.

I can not complain of the people. The people who do not even know who is playing. The people of the houses dicografiche banquets he has not even seen (but those T-shirts are pussies). It is the people who've asked for it. I tried to listen to Comaneci, relegated to a basement with acoustics to put on his hair. I tried to listen Casador, people shouting. They burst out and asked her out if you wanted to talk. I apologized and they start again. What a shame the

still love me. But I think you've won a lot of money. The main goal After all, no?


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