Saturday, November 8, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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listening
sounds that overlap
blurring toward improbable commingling
sitting in one of my benches adolescent
Cowgirl in the messages of my adult loneliness
yet
this heat will finish
still cold winter give narrow
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Flushing Saniary Napkins
Antonio!
* resume after a pause refreshing (?) The my narrative
* resume after a pause refreshing (?) The my narrative
The week before the concert in Piazza Mazzini, March 3 [we are in 1984, for those who do not remember] , were among the participants of AN . OK., Ancona review groups anarcopunk Italian theater built at the former psychiatric hospital (which by the way is now called Crass !!!). In fact, the 3 had to play the CCCP, but for some reason did not come to us and we play Revolt of Hate. The following week, on 11 March, they played the people of Turin: Franti, Kina and contraction. I Franti! I Franti Franti ... that I had released demo "Black Moon", of that we were madly in love! The group that had become our reference - together with Raf Punk Bolognese - Italian scene. But while the RAF was taking the direction indicated by the foley Crass, supported by the recovery of psychoanalysis, Reich, Franti was the closest to our aesthetic sensibility: sounds from diverse, disparate tools from the model guitar-bass-drums, lyrics rebels who had the courage to speak dell'initimità and not just the social, going towards the reconciliation of public and private hippie tradition. So, in short, Franti had the saxophone and had to have it too.
In fact even the Cracked Hirn had the sax piercing Horse, but it was something else.
"room" hanging around a guy bigger than us, which began to be curious and to our ramshackle band playing the flute. Antonio (he) had a hippy past, it was close to our positions and pacifist anti-militarist, he shared our vision of making policy with
I do not think we did a gig with him even on sax for a reason closely contingent had to go to play at Torino. We decided that Anthony would be replaced. It seemed like a temporary replacement, but soon became final.
Antonio was one of us, intimately. It was part of the group beyond the evidence, while Donatella Falconara was only for those with many problems caused by the "remote" location. Antonio was still there, you play or not. So it was that badly - without even a word of farewell - Antonio replaced Donald Low of the ANV.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
What To Get My 25 Year Old Brother For Christmas
apparent stasis.
if silent here because other things take my attention. I am not stopped. my fingers hopping on the keyboard and mouse strokes to settle the outlines of the forthcoming publication of ' Ear . short three titles out. there is to it.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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are always angry
of species
seduced by this induced
seek peace and refuge
sow rebellion in the arid land in my garden One
hoarse cry that no one collects
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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distracted
hang the bag back in his chair
so,
dreams as I hang on the edge of desire
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
How Do I Fix A Rip In Seam Of Leather Couch
Some designs
Hello ke was a long time not updated my blog ... I can finally return to write and add a lot of things ...
Graffiti is my passion anke if it is a long time and I do not ke qst I'm really sorry ... but now I have the engine and I can go qndo want to make a simple tag anke
Below are some of my drawings ... I hope you will enjoy ke
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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Sade wants to liberate the thinking of every reason predetermined rules: Atheism integral will be the end of reason anthropomorphic
Pierre Klossowski, Sade my neighbor
Friday, July 11, 2008
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"Juliette does not embody, in psychological terms, the libido sublimated or not a regressed libido, but ilpiacere intellectual regression, the 'love intellectualis diaboli , the sake of destroying civilization with its own weapons "(Horkheimer and Adorno, Dialectic of Enlightenment ," Juliette or Enlightenment and moral ", Einaudi)
" We are not normal "is taken from http:/ / dollyoko.thing.net / pondgirl.htm
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
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inside and outside the room who's there
collection the material is going on ... with the slow pace of a snail (appunto!), but just as relentless (ri-appunto!) in its zigzag path. Last week was the time of the interview to the "chicken", in particular Patrick and Roberta, who retraced - sometimes - their first experience of "infiltrated" into the rooms and then to be true "chicken farm", resident, daily, relentless in their presence in the local way of leopards, cultural workshop (perhaps unbeknownst to us) from the early 80 Falconaresi. 
collection the material is going on ... with the slow pace of a snail (appunto!), but just as relentless (ri-appunto!) in its zigzag path. Last week was the time of the interview to the "chicken", in particular Patrick and Roberta, who retraced - sometimes - their first experience of "infiltrated" into the rooms and then to be true "chicken farm", resident, daily, relentless in their presence in the local way of leopards, cultural workshop (perhaps unbeknownst to us) from the early 80 Falconaresi.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Sunday, June 15, 2008
“microsoft Ultimate Steal
Hello guys know very well ke ... I like so much graffiti anke if you do not have a king in them ... XD
addition to the graffiti I'd love to do something like this:
create beautiful landscapes would be great advantage of simple aerosol mmm simply magnificent!
For a better resolution click Here
Saturday, June 14, 2008
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Saturday evening
Hello! It's Saturday night and I can not get out ...
tt Only because I have this long hair and I do not see around vojo do so ... XD
annoindo I am and do not know ke: (: (
Kosi I decided to renew my blog ke was still at "The Beginning of the beginning" that is when I set up my spaces. .. cmq
now add things and see how it goes lol:):)
Greetings from:
Sonic One
Hello! It's Saturday night and I can not get out ...
tt Only because I have this long hair and I do not see around vojo do so ... XD
annoindo I am and do not know ke: (: (
Kosi I decided to renew my blog ke was still at "The Beginning of the beginning" that is when I set up my spaces. .. cmq
now add things and see how it goes lol:):)
Greetings from:
Sonic One
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
How To Write A Thank You Card To Your Surgeon
The beginning of the beginning!
Hello everyone ... I finally created a blog: D
change the blog ... I'm going tomorrow:) Greetings from
:
Sonic One
Hello everyone ... I finally created a blog: D
change the blog ... I'm going tomorrow:) Greetings from
:
Sonic One
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Navteq Satellite Updates
...
Who was who was and was not
Who's there and who is not there
Who was it was and who was not
Who's there and who is not there
Consumed my age, striking
movement on Earth, great
necessary, futile
How pathetic do not do, when, where and why
remembering that everything is how it goes
How not to do when where why
and remember that all goes as
But it is wrong, wrong, wrong ...
not make me a hero I'm burning, if I become a megaphone
m'incepperò,
do not do what I do not know when
where it's just me,
I know only that but everything goes wrong, not
wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong ...
I am a poor fool I just know it was
Who was and who was not
Who's there and who is not there
Programming The Starchoice Universal Remote
[post-notes, 2]
... in the meantime the story of "rooms" you are writing ... with all the delays and bottlenecks of the case. Last night we made a quick recording session at the home of Fabrizio, with Fabio, Francesco, Antonio (bass ANV), me and Mark (drummer ANV). It was a long time that there was a banquet, but the evening quickly took on the contours of the typical evening in the "kitchen" of the rooms. Everyone who goes a bit ' on his own, choral moments, plans, promises and more. Fabrizio
welcomed us in his quasi-loft Falconara starting to eat all before then, around midnight he got up a minute ... perhaps to carry out bodily needs - each thought in her heart ... until we look a little stunned, attracted by a sound ... looked like an old phone to record ... or a dot matrix printer ... no! Fabrizio was that he had fallen asleep in his bed ... and snoring like a bulldozer (assuming that the bulldozers Russin). We look at the facts and continue to make us our home. Later, a lot later, we decide to leave. Marco tries to wake him, but to no avail. We close
windows, turn off the lights and pull us behind the door, hoping that this morning you wake up in time to do what must be done.
Here, after more than two decades, the meaning of the rooms.
... in the meantime the story of "rooms" you are writing ... with all the delays and bottlenecks of the case. Last night we made a quick recording session at the home of Fabrizio, with Fabio, Francesco, Antonio (bass ANV), me and Mark (drummer ANV). It was a long time that there was a banquet, but the evening quickly took on the contours of the typical evening in the "kitchen" of the rooms. Everyone who goes a bit ' on his own, choral moments, plans, promises and more. Fabrizio
welcomed us in his quasi-loft Falconara starting to eat all before then, around midnight he got up a minute ... perhaps to carry out bodily needs - each thought in her heart ... until we look a little stunned, attracted by a sound ... looked like an old phone to record ... or a dot matrix printer ... no! Fabrizio was that he had fallen asleep in his bed ... and snoring like a bulldozer (assuming that the bulldozers Russin). We look at the facts and continue to make us our home. Later, a lot later, we decide to leave. Marco tries to wake him, but to no avail. We close
windows, turn off the lights and pull us behind the door, hoping that this morning you wake up in time to do what must be done.
Here, after more than two decades, the meaning of the rooms.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Mount And Blade Leadership Cap
Falconara-US
was December 19, 1983 when we started playing in the rooms, after a succession of administrative bodies which began in October. There began our real life group. Intended both as a band and as a group of people met to be together. We went under the seat of SubPunks of Ancona, sometimes they were with us, because all were beginning to consider the possibility of foaming at the mouth have a room available evidence, already equipped, and a stone's throw from the capital ...
We had a handful of songs, "Italy (Big State)", "Press", "animal hide", "3,2,1 ... war. " The text "Create your martyrs" I wrote on October 14, a Friday. I had it with toxic bothered me their arrogance from their highs. I Sebri useless in their protest that led to nothing. We were against all drugs (soon to revise our views on soft drugs ...), but especially against those who used them against the market and of death.
That was Monday, Dec. 19, and the chronicles report that we played two pieces. Obviously I do not remember which. But already on 26 we played them five! Surely those who have been mentioned above!
activity with SubPunx Ancona went on, we made contact out of the border (nazionale!) and it seemed that everything revolves around us. We wrote articles for the American fanzine, we translate our texts into English to send the punks to the stars and stripes, the hardcore scene was raging and it seemed like the beginning of February 1984 should come into play at the Ancona Million of Dead Cops, and that we should open their concert ... esaltatissimi we were! I believe that their Italian tour MDC did, but without going to Ancona and then without our opening ... sin!
However, our road to fame was unraveling fast ... we should play for a few minutes and it was impossible to hold a concert itself. Then we worked on new songs and, especially, on new sounds.
The two pieces that marked the turning point were "good children" and "Black Sun": the texts became more intimate, they began to deal with the discomfort and loneliness, suffering and the difficulty of sharing life with people who felt light-years away from us ... The music was changing, especially the guitar of Daniel. We did not know, but we were absorbing the lessons of atmosferee Crass and reach for the most leaden of post-punk. The noise and the speed we drew less and less, we wanted to understand our words without needing to run a leaflet with the lyrics.
Warning: our sound at the time were very radical and very listenable, but twenty years later, music has undergone a huge change, through the heavy metal, nu-metal, ska and hip hop , industrial music and electronica. The wonder is that listening to our songs now you are saying: "Shit! But this stuff on the radio today passarebbe "
Anyway, it was through this change that we became our own identity and stop aping the other punk bands and making non-violent action. From the musical point of view
there were some groups more than others allowed this step: the Franti, first, and - as a bank, but not that pretty obvious - the guitar of The Edge of U2.
However, we were very active. And we began to be so in the political life of Falconara, beginning to confront and work with the anti-nuclear and peace groups in the city (it was the epoch of nuclear, missiles in Comiso, etc...) The first fruit of this collaborative initiative was a demonstration in the square where Mazzini - March 18 dell'orwelliano 1984 - played in a heterogeneous environment composed of communists, anarchists, Catholics and various other anime. The training that was consolidated in recent months: I, Daniel on guitar, Mark on drums and Donald on bass. For the occasion, Peppino Ragnetti, a fellow anarchist whom I remember going to a concert in Giulianova Guccini and have resisted him and some others with his fist raised for the duration of "La locomotive", maneuvering lights an absurd system, with wires dangling above our heads and those of the public. The pictures we had them Oskar Revolt of hatred, since artist already, and it cut cleanly through all the heads and did not use the flash, leaving only a few images really understand. At the time I brought back a Canon Canonet, acquired My father used to be a friend with a passion for photography. Obviously it was not a reflex, but a "compact evolved, with the focus el'esposimetro.
We had prepared some placards, one with the text "They Lie We Die" by Flux of Pink Indians, and - of course - our flag. There were all the usual suspects, plus - however - the "people" Falconara, discovered that our sounds excruciating, and we looked into the astonished el'esterrefatto.
was December 19, 1983 when we started playing in the rooms, after a succession of administrative bodies which began in October. There began our real life group. Intended both as a band and as a group of people met to be together. We went under the seat of SubPunks of Ancona, sometimes they were with us, because all were beginning to consider the possibility of foaming at the mouth have a room available evidence, already equipped, and a stone's throw from the capital ...
We had a handful of songs, "Italy (Big State)", "Press", "animal hide", "3,2,1 ... war. " The text "Create your martyrs" I wrote on October 14, a Friday. I had it with toxic bothered me their arrogance from their highs. I Sebri useless in their protest that led to nothing. We were against all drugs (soon to revise our views on soft drugs ...), but especially against those who used them against the market and of death.
That was Monday, Dec. 19, and the chronicles report that we played two pieces. Obviously I do not remember which. But already on 26 we played them five! Surely those who have been mentioned above!
activity with SubPunx Ancona went on, we made contact out of the border (nazionale!) and it seemed that everything revolves around us. We wrote articles for the American fanzine, we translate our texts into English to send the punks to the stars and stripes, the hardcore scene was raging and it seemed like the beginning of February 1984 should come into play at the Ancona Million of Dead Cops, and that we should open their concert ... esaltatissimi we were! I believe that their Italian tour MDC did, but without going to Ancona and then without our opening ... sin!
However, our road to fame was unraveling fast ... we should play for a few minutes and it was impossible to hold a concert itself. Then we worked on new songs and, especially, on new sounds.
The two pieces that marked the turning point were "good children" and "Black Sun": the texts became more intimate, they began to deal with the discomfort and loneliness, suffering and the difficulty of sharing life with people who felt light-years away from us ... The music was changing, especially the guitar of Daniel. We did not know, but we were absorbing the lessons of atmosferee Crass and reach for the most leaden of post-punk. The noise and the speed we drew less and less, we wanted to understand our words without needing to run a leaflet with the lyrics.
Warning: our sound at the time were very radical and very listenable, but twenty years later, music has undergone a huge change, through the heavy metal, nu-metal, ska and hip hop , industrial music and electronica. The wonder is that listening to our songs now you are saying: "Shit! But this stuff on the radio today passarebbe "
Anyway, it was through this change that we became our own identity and stop aping the other punk bands and making non-violent action. From the musical point of view
there were some groups more than others allowed this step: the Franti, first, and - as a bank, but not that pretty obvious - the guitar of The Edge of U2.
However, we were very active. And we began to be so in the political life of Falconara, beginning to confront and work with the anti-nuclear and peace groups in the city (it was the epoch of nuclear, missiles in Comiso, etc...) The first fruit of this collaborative initiative was a demonstration in the square where Mazzini - March 18 dell'orwelliano 1984 - played in a heterogeneous environment composed of communists, anarchists, Catholics and various other anime. The training that was consolidated in recent months: I, Daniel on guitar, Mark on drums and Donald on bass. For the occasion, Peppino Ragnetti, a fellow anarchist whom I remember going to a concert in Giulianova Guccini and have resisted him and some others with his fist raised for the duration of "La locomotive", maneuvering lights an absurd system, with wires dangling above our heads and those of the public. The pictures we had them Oskar Revolt of hatred, since artist already, and it cut cleanly through all the heads and did not use the flash, leaving only a few images really understand. At the time I brought back a Canon Canonet, acquired My father used to be a friend with a passion for photography. Obviously it was not a reflex, but a "compact evolved, with the focus el'esposimetro.
We had prepared some placards, one with the text "They Lie We Die" by Flux of Pink Indians, and - of course - our flag. There were all the usual suspects, plus - however - the "people" Falconara, discovered that our sounds excruciating, and we looked into the astonished el'esterrefatto.
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