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Juan Carlos Pereda (born on January 24, 1984 in Guadalajara, Mexico) is a Mexican singer and composer of experimental music. He was the vocals of the alternative rock band Porter and collaborated with Simone Pace (Blonde Redhead) as the drummer for AEIOU. He also performs solo under the pseudonym Juan Son.
His musical style is described as "a beautiful concoction of confident lyricism, squeezebox rock, Mexican folk, electronic tinkering, and theatrical dance music."
Juan Son, born Juan Carlos Pereda in 1984, started his artistic career in 2001 with Nouveau, a Guadalajara rock band. In 2003, at 19, he sailed off to study at the London Center of Contemporary Music, to return one year later and become part of Porter. The addition of the singer-songwriter from Guadalajara, México, helped them become one of the most popular groups of the indie rock movement in Mexico. Their EP Donde los ponys pastan, and their first album Atemahawke(2007) got to 4th place in the top 100 and stayed in the charts for 30 weeks. After a short successful run, the band broke up due to creative differences, and Juan Son became a solo act. He has stated in interviews that being in Porter had become less inspiring to him and he felt restricted as far as the kind of music he was expected to create.
AEIOU is a 1979 Czechoslovak film. The film starred Josef Kemr.
Saw you the other day, you said my hair was brown and long
I said I wasn't sure why I take time to talk to ya boy
I saw her call your phone I secretly looked but you knew all along
And blue birds didn't sing, so replace my tears with a ring
Go the distance if you please
'Cause your touches are a tease and if you really want me
Mister please don't waste my time, wasn't made to hear you whine
Here it comes boy, I tell you
A E I OH OO, losers with their fiction
A E I OH OO, must be an addiction
A E I OH OO, you say I see myself in you
But you ain't hittin' nothin' with your woe
You called me the other day, you said my head was sweet yet cruel
I laughed the whole way through, don't you see the problem is you?
I tried to shop for shoes, you raped my tired head for answers
Chased me down the street, I still don't think the problem is me
Go the distance if you please
'Cause your touches are a tease and if you really want me
Mister please don't waste my time, wasn't made to hear you whine
Here it comes boy, I tell you
A E I OH OO, losers with their fiction
A E I OH OO, must be an addiction
A E I OH OO, you say I see myself in you