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Apr
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thewilliambeckett:

SATURDAY NIGHT MUSIC CLUB #25

Devotchka - How It Ends

The title track from their album, you may have heard this song before in a film called Little Miss Sunshine.  An incredibly powerful vocal performance, ranging dynamically and emotionally, this song illustrates perfectly the idea that sometimes less is more.  I’m running late this morning, and I thought for SNMC this weekend, in celebration of the holidays and hitting the quarter century mark (25th SNMC Party!), I’d choose the longest song yet.  This song hits so well when it does, and I hope you appreciate it.  Be patient on this one, I swear its worth it.

To get a better grasp on the NEXT 25, what songs would you like to see featured in the future?

Enjoy your sunday!

I love that song, and I can’t explain what I felt when I saw it posted on the blog..

Mar
14th
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so tired of being here, supressed by old my fears…
he is so perfect and adorable, he makes me feel so good! And I can’t believe it, but is absolutely amazing.

so tired of being here, supressed by old my fears…

he is so perfect and adorable, he makes me feel so good! And I can’t believe it, but is absolutely amazing.

Mar
10th
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oh! I can’t believe it! This picture was taken 2 or 3 years ago and today I found it in my computer and it was amazing because I didn’t remember this picture…

oh! I can’t believe it! This picture was taken 2 or 3 years ago and today I found it in my computer and it was amazing because I didn’t remember this picture…

Mar
8th
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En el juicio entre la razón y el corazón ambos salen dañados…

En el juicio entre la razón y el corazón ambos salen dañados…

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Le bonheur parfait

“Así decía el hierro al imán: te odio porque me atraes sin que poseas fuerza suficiente para unirme a ti.”Friedrich Nietzsche