The Frequency
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A Guy Wrote Like a Virgin and Madonna Stole It Forever
Billy Steinberg wrote Like a Virgin about his heartbreak. It was a vulnerable male ballad. Nobody wanted to record it. Madonna heard it and went crazy. She sang it as feminist revolution. Didn't…
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I Am the Bad Girl of the Story
Today you’re going to walk with me while I tell you about the confusion between pain and joy that MARÍA EMILIA CORNEJO produces in me, “the bad girl of the story.” I pass…
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The Most Beautiful Girl in the City – Bukowski
The Most Beautiful Girl in the City is a story by Charles Bukowski, where he talks about a woman and her special relationship with ugly men, and more exactly with one in particular…
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Not a Single Word of Love
Starting the new millennium, they found in Argentina an old answering machine that brought with it a cassette, but not a single word of love. And to everyone’s surprise, this one had jealously…
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Before the World Ends
The love song—yes, although you might not believe it, I think love is real and exists. The problem is that utopias of ideal loves are created, when the truth is it should just…
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Women Also Know How to Say Goodbye
A PlayList loaded with inspiration where women set aside any prejudice, put on their “villain” suit and tell toxic and harmful things in their lives to go to hell. Speaking of this month,…
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Lost in Tokyo
Lost in Translation or as it was known in Latin America, [Lost in Tokyo] is Sofia Coppola’s second film. Sofia presents us with two very different people, but at the same time two…
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Amy Winehouse in Love
As if it were a sonic rehabilitation, Amy’s voice remains intact, she has done something so fantastic and melancholic that in this podcast we’re going to make a musical tale where we read…
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The Taxpayer. A Martian Chronicle
“The Taxpayer” is a story that’s part of the book Martian Chronicles by American writer Ray Bradbury. A Science Fiction book, quite exciting, from which we’ve taken this tale to narrate it in…
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Music for Other Senses
We rarely notice the natural things around us that pass without glory or sorrow, leaving behind that divine capacity to know what we can do with what we have, not noticing what happens…
