1. Excellent quality torrent of No line on the horizon (the song) is being downloaded by hundreds of people from the Mininova site at the moment.

    Crank it up, it's SUPERB!

  2. Im getting grounded for a couple of months for my horrible grades (there not that bad) -_- Im going to be miss all this Ill see if i can sneak on here every now and then Goodbye cats. Lol
  3. Originally posted by Zooropean:Excellent quality torrent of No line on the horizon (the song) is being downloaded by hundreds of people from the Mininova site at the moment.

    Crank it up, it's SUPERB!




    5.Posted by Bono305 on Feb 13 2009 at 21:54

    this aint u2
    6.Posted by Elasticman on Feb 13 2009 at 22:06

    It may be U2, but I still have some doubts... Bono's voice is a bit diferent.
    Thank you anyway, it's a good song!

    hahah



  4. How I learnt to love U2 (almost)

    Stephen Dalton

    Like most right-thinking people, I grew up hating U2. You probably
    recognise the symptoms. Queasy unease when Bono claims ownership of
    the Third World's suffering from a stadium stage or TV screen; nausea
    when he's pictured with his arms around Bush or Blair, who his own
    drummer calls "war criminals." And that wet thud of disappointment
    when U2's breathlessly hyped new album is just as stodgy and Coldplay-
    esque as the last.

    And yet, annoyingly, I'm strangely excited about their latest album,
    No Line on the Horizon. Perhaps, after 25 years of qualified loathing
    and grudging admiration, I've learnt to stop worrying and love U2.

    During my teens and early twenties, U2 were easy to hate, with their
    windswept mullets and bombastic battle anthems. Their music was
    monochrome and sexless, all windy platitudes disguised as Big Themes.
    They also seemed suspiciously keen to co-opt half a century of pop
    history and global struggle for their own self-promotional ends: from
    Elvis to Joy Division, Billie Holiday to Martin Luther King, African
    famine to the fall of communism.

    But superimposing yourself on to great historical events doesn't
    confer greatness by association. You just look like ambulance
    chasers. The Forrest Gumps of rock.

    I first wrote about U2 in NME in the early 1990s, soon after their
    Achtung Baby album. In this period there was a big shift in the
    band's musical hinterland, from wide-open, hope-filled vistas to
    nocturnal cityscapes of doubt, despair, distorted guitars and
    diabolical desires. But it felt fraudulent. I criticised U2's clumsy
    attempts to hijack the integrity of more sincere, innovative artists.
    In response, Bono sent an axe over to the NME office. As in hatchet
    job. Geddit?

    But now: a shameful confession. With apologies to fellow U2-haters, I
    began to fall for their charms in the mid-1990s. With their 1995 side
    project, Passengers, and their 1997 album, Pop, they seemed willing
    to experiment -- and, more importantly, to fail. Their music became
    more humorous, colourful, adventurous and self-mocking. U2 grasped
    the importance of not being earnest. Crucially, they also looked like
    they were having fun for the first time, rather than carrying the
    world's woes on their messianic shoulders.

    Pop became U2's first major commercial stiff, alienating much of
    their traditional fanbase with its kaleidoscopic camp and disco
    kitsch. But the accompanying PopMart tour was fantastic, and remains
    the most dazzling stadium spectacular I've yet seen. Any superstar
    rockers prepared to emerge from a giant lemon-shaped glitterball
    every night to a thunderous wave of pumping techno are clearly not
    taking themselves too seriously. I was convinced.

    And then -- they blew it again. After burning their fingers with Pop,
    U2 greeted the new millennium by retreating to old monochrome
    certainties on their past two albums, All That You Can't Leave Behind
    and How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb. Both were safe, plodding affairs
    calculated to win back the band's commercial heartland. Reverting to
    type, taking care of business.

    U2's hard-nosed business methods are a red rag to my fellow haters.
    In 2006 the band were criticised for moving a chunk of their huge
    Irish operation to a more "tax efficient" regime in the Netherlands.
    Bono the charity cheerleader was singled out as a hypocrite, which
    arguably he is. But attacking U2 for being profit-driven is like
    criticising sharks for being predators. They have always been
    disarmingly frank about their ambition to be the biggest band in the
    world, and the Faustian deals they will strike to get there. The
    history of rock is a parade of millionaire tax exiles, not left-wing
    revolutionaries. Pop stars are capitalists. Get over it.

    The chink in U2's armour is said to be Bono's outspoken charity work
    on African poverty and Aids: and, yes, there are many arguments
    against celebrities dabbling in global politics. But if the U2 singer
    has saved just one life in his decades of activism, all such
    criticism looks pretty flimsy.

    U2 are bound to stir debate. After all, the Times critic David
    Sinclair branded them "rock's last superpower." Bono has been
    criticised from both right and left; for doing too much or too
    little. But at least he is prepared get his hands dirty on complex,
    prickly problems instead of retreating into perpetual pampered
    adolescence like most millionaire rockers.

    Who else in pop has the clout and arrogance to badger world leaders,
    hoping to shape global poverty policy? Even as a sometime U2 hater,
    this seems to me a valid use of celebrity power. Ethical
    contradictions do not make U2 a lesser band; they are precisely what
    makes them interesting.

    But let's not forget the foundation of it all: the music. After two
    drab albums, No Line on the Horizon marks a step change for U2.
    Although not quite the Achtung Baby-style leap promised by early
    reports, it is their most sexy and experimental work for more than a
    decade. A mix of lustrous electronica, Arabic instrumentation and
    revved-up guitar riffs, it sounds like a band having fun again.

    A bizarre historical pendulum appears to be at work here. When the
    Republican Ronald Reagan was in the White House, U2 made thumpingly
    earnest and conservative records. Under the Democrat Bill Clinton,
    they loosened up and embraced sleazy hedonism. With George W. Bush,
    back to one-dimensional pomposity again. This bodes well for their
    albums in the Obama era.

    About now, my fellow U2 haters, those familiar symptoms should be
    kicking in. The urge to smash the TV whenever Bono appears. The wave
    of bile as "Get On Your Boots" blasts from every radio. But try to
    fight it. Deep breath. The sickness will pass.

    © The Times, 2009.

    http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/music/article5726724.ece
  5. Updates on the rumoured album leak

    From one of the sources of the rumours:


    Ok got some more news from my source.

    "The label has been using very strong tactics to avoid the album from leaking. Even though earlier in the week there was a leak, they were able to contain it and keep it from spreading. The leak came from Germany. I think someone was fired. They do acknowledge though that another leak will probably happen this weekend they won't be able to control."


    So there was a leak it seems, but Universal stamped it out.


  6. Is this a review, because it doesn't even talk about songs. Except for goyb. It also talks as if U2 were just representative's of American presidents, while U2 were from Ireland. They might be influenced by our presidents but not as much as this guy thinks. It's this "America is the center" bullshit that is killing America.
  7. Originally posted by vanquish:Updates on the rumoured album leak

    From one of the sources of the rumours:

    [..]

    So there was a leak it seems, but Universal stamped it out.


    Why wouldn't they be able to control it?! They have to be able to control it! I don't want leak!


  8. "The label has been using very strong tactics to avoid the album from leaking. Even though earlier in the week there was a leak, they were able to contain it and keep it from spreading. The leak came from Germany. I think someone was fired. They do acknowledge though that another leak will probably happen this weekend they won't be able to control."

    ...
  9. All versions on Mininova are the real song, but the singer is not Bono. But really well done by the maker of this 'fake'!
  10. It sounds the same to me. It's a bit shorter because it cuts off blank space at the end
  11. Just listen to the real song here:

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