<?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-33757416</id><updated>2011-07-29T08:21:00.274+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Storyville</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-3386669500398439076</id><published>2010-05-27T02:55:00.037+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:50:23.037+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ernest James Bellocq  - Las Putas de Storyville</title><summary type='text'>Una vieja cámara perdida en un cajón puede ser el apólogo de la historia de un genio y su mar de imágenes celestiales.Esta es la historia de uno de esos genios, un vampiro de la luz que escribía imágenes en cristales de 8x10 bañados con bromuro de plata en la luminosa oscuridad de fumaderos de opio o prostíbulos, para el que la historia se guardo una carta en la inasible manga de un sillón </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/3386669500398439076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=3386669500398439076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/3386669500398439076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/3386669500398439076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2010/05/una-vieja-camara-perdida-en-un-cajon.html' title='Ernest James Bellocq  - Las Putas de Storyville'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/S_3DLidLr4I/AAAAAAAAAgY/dncKHV38U8U/s72-c/bellocq_jpg+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-3790144953208599640</id><published>2008-10-31T21:32:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:36:44.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bessie Smith "La Emperatriz"</title><summary type='text'>Empecemos por recordar que la cantante Mamie Smith (1883-1946) pasó a la historia de la música por ser la primera cantante en grabar un disco de blues. Los pormenores de aquella historia forma parte de la leyenda, así el 14 de febrero de 1920, Fred Hager, productor de discos del sello Okeh, alquiló un estudio neoyorquino para grabar a una cantante de variedades blanca. Sin embargo, la cantante en</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/3790144953208599640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=3790144953208599640&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/3790144953208599640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/3790144953208599640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2008/10/bessie-smith-la-emperatriz.html' title='Bessie Smith &quot;La Emperatriz&quot;'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SQt1NAwbPMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2ztFpuqp1V0/s72-c/bessie-smith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-116034186605202551</id><published>2006-10-08T22:09:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:54:52.990+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh! Mami Blues</title><summary type='text'>Gertrude Malissa Nix Pridgett nació en Colombus estado de Georgia el 26 de abril de 1886 en una familia dedicada al show de cabaret y vodevil, en 1900 con solo 14 años ya cantaba y bailaba en el show familiar con un espectáculo ambulante, la comedia vodevil "A Bunch of Blackberries (para ello falsifico la documentación poniendo como año de nacimiento el de 1982) y como si de un cometa musical se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/116034186605202551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=116034186605202551&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/116034186605202551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/116034186605202551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-mami-blues.html' title='Oh! Mami Blues'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SGu-ZlEkVYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nEMR9gASrUE/s72-c/MA-RAINEY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115940023085806473</id><published>2006-09-28T00:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:08:21.875+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Home Chicago</title><summary type='text'> La verdadera historia de Sweet Home Chicago grabada por Robert Johnson el 23 de noviembre de 1936.Johnson grabo las 29 canciones en 5 sesiones, las tres primeras los días de noviembre 23, 26 y 27 de 1936 en una habitación del Hotel Gunter de San Antonio (Texas) en las que se parieron 16 temas, de los cuales solo 5 giraron a 78 rpm con cierto éxito en las listas de discos para negros (entre ellas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115940023085806473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115940023085806473&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115940023085806473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115940023085806473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/sweet-home-chicago_28.html' title='Sweet Home Chicago'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SGvR6XbsY0I/AAAAAAAAABw/0d5quMLma8s/s72-c/Sweet_home_chicago_78.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115860912637380822</id><published>2006-09-18T21:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:52:06.386+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mississippi John Hurt</title><summary type='text'>You're Going To Walk That Lonesome Valley Blues</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115860912637380822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115860912637380822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115860912637380822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115860912637380822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/mississippi-john-hurt.html' title='Mississippi John Hurt'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115860774854010736</id><published>2006-09-18T21:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:29:08.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Furry Lewis</title><summary type='text'>Master Lewis slide control in When I lay my burden down</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115860774854010736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115860774854010736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115860774854010736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115860774854010736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/furry-lewis.html' title='Furry Lewis'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115739153956299090</id><published>2006-09-04T19:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:49:16.164+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Encrucijada 27</title><summary type='text'>Cuenta la leyenda que Robert Johnson, músico mediocre y que misteriosamente, de la noche a la mañana, logró convertirse en el mejor guitarrista del Delta del Mississippi, cuyos largos dedos demostraron un conocimiento musical que iba más allá de la edad y la época del artista (frecuente aptitud en los genios).La historia dice que al cumplir los años 20 comenzó a demostrar un gran interés por la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115739153956299090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115739153956299090&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115739153956299090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115739153956299090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/encrucijada-27.html' title='Encrucijada 27'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115737119969979157</id><published>2006-09-04T13:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T14:28:05.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blues</title><summary type='text'>Blues, es la historia de la esclavitud de un pueblo. Blues, es la manifestación de una condición de vida. Blues, musicalmente hablando es la maxima expresión de la tristeza.Para rastrear el nacimiento del blues. habría que ir hasta la costa norteamericana de Virginia más precisamente Jamestown y remontarse a un día de agosto del año 1619, en esas playas, desembarcaron a los primeros esclavos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115737119969979157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115737119969979157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115737119969979157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115737119969979157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/blues.html' title='Blues'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115728382134250034</id><published>2006-09-03T13:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T10:26:37.086+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pater musicorum</title><summary type='text'>Guido d'Arezzo, monje benedictino, 995-1050, considerado el padre de la música, quien dio nombre a las notas musicales tal y como las conocemos hoy. Pero no fueron en absoluto inventadas por él.Las extrajo de las sílabas iniciales de cada hemistiquio del Himno aSan Juan, llamado Ut queant laxis, y a él le debemos la fórmulaque permite memorizar la entonación precisa de las notas.HIMNO A SAN </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115728382134250034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115728382134250034&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115728382134250034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115728382134250034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/pater-musicorum.html' title='Pater musicorum'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115728256557513611</id><published>2006-09-03T13:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T13:19:16.850+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La canción más antigua</title><summary type='text'>Anne Kilmer profesor especializado en Siriología de la Universidad de California, y el conservador del Museo Lowie de antropología de Berkeley un par de investigadores han trascrito de unas tablas de arcillas, unas composiciones musicales que podrían ser las más antiguas del mundo.Las tablas de arcilla con escritura cuneiforme, habían sido excavadas a principios de los 50 en la ciudad siria de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115728256557513611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115728256557513611&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115728256557513611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115728256557513611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/la-cancin-ms-antigua_03.html' title='La canción más antigua'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33757416.post-115721697062097060</id><published>2006-09-02T19:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T10:27:56.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Storyville</title><summary type='text'>A las orillas del Misisipi, New Orleans, alrededor de 1900, en un barrio llamado Storyville, abarrotado de locales con efluvios de alcohol y música en directo, los esclavos compraban instrumentos a los militares estadounidenses, al no tener conocimientos musicales tocaban los instrumentos simulando la voz humana, con ello desarrollaron nuevas técnicas, the blues. Como podeis ver a traves del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/feeds/115721697062097060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33757416&amp;postID=115721697062097060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115721697062097060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33757416/posts/default/115721697062097060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://condevolney.blogspot.com/2006/09/storyville_115721697062097060.html' title='Storyville'/><author><name>Condevolney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14373991811230112599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OTMQsNkIAJI/SspH4C0cC8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kkhy1Ny79Lg/S220/Condevolney09-128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
