{"id":1988,"date":"2011-02-20T22:13:39","date_gmt":"2011-02-20T21:13:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/?p=1988"},"modified":"2011-02-20T19:49:36","modified_gmt":"2011-02-20T18:49:36","slug":"death-cab-for-cutie-transatlanticism","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/death-cab-for-cutie-transatlanticism\/","title":{"rendered":"Death Cab For Cutie &#8211; Transatlanticism"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/220px-Transatlanticism.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"Transatlanticism\" width=\"220\" height=\"220\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1989\" style=\"margin: 0pt 10px 5px 0pt\" align=\"left\" srcset=\"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/220px-Transatlanticism.jpg 220w, http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/220px-Transatlanticism-150x150.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 220px) 100vw, 220px\" \/>El otro d\u00eda comentaba con alguien c\u00f3mo la m\u00fasica acompa\u00f1a los estados de \u00e1nimo. Cuando no est\u00e1s para tirar cohetes, sueles rodearte de canciones que dan ganas de morir. Cuando est\u00e1s arriba, sin embargo, el buen rollo y la energ\u00eda forman parte de tu banda sonora. <\/p>\n<p>Y, en cambio, yo no soy capaz de usar una m\u00fasica u otra para cambiar de estado de \u00e1nimo. S\u00f3lo me sirve para acompa\u00f1arlo. Lo que s\u00ed me ayuda es a \u00abamansar\u00bb a la bestia que llevo dentro.<\/p>\n<p>Tras este pre\u00e1mbulo, no os tengo que contar c\u00f3mo estoy con la canci\u00f3n seleccionada para hoy. Este single dio nombre al cuarto disco de estudio de los <em>Death Cab For Cutie<\/em> (a los que ten\u00eda \u00faltimamente muy abandonados): <strong>Transatlanticism<\/strong> (2003). Emociones a flor de piel con la letra, el acompa\u00f1amiento de piano, la guitarra y casi ocho minutos de melod\u00eda.<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"YouTube video player\" width=\"480\" height=\"390\" src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/hnicZDvKyzU\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<blockquote><p>The atlantic was born today and I&#8217;ll tell you how&#8230;<br \/>\nThe clouds above opened up and let it out.<\/p>\n<p>I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere<br \/>\nWhen the water filled every hole.<br \/>\nAnd thousands upon thousands made an ocean,<br \/>\nMaking islands where no<br \/>\nisland should go.<br \/>\nOh no.<\/p>\n<p>Those people were overjoyed; They took to their boats.<br \/>\nI thought it less like a lake and more like a moat.<br \/>\nThe rhythm of my footsteps crossing flood lands to your door have been silenced forever more.<br \/>\nThe distance is quite simply much too far for me to row<br \/>\nIt seems farther than ever before<br \/>\nOh no.<\/p>\n<p>[estribillo]<br \/>\nI need you so much closer<\/p>\n<p>So come on, come on<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.deathcabforcutie.com\/\">P\u00e1gina Oficial<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>El otro d\u00eda comentaba con alguien c\u00f3mo la m\u00fasica acompa\u00f1a los estados de \u00e1nimo. Cuando no est\u00e1s para tirar cohetes, sueles rodearte de canciones que dan ganas de morir. Cuando est\u00e1s arriba, sin embargo, el buen rollo y la energ\u00eda forman parte de tu banda sonora. Y, en cambio, yo no soy capaz de usar [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8,328],"tags":[377,13,451,6,493],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1988"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1988"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1988\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1994,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1988\/revisions\/1994"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1988"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1988"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1988"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}