Wednesday, 28 October 2009
Too Broad A Church: Reality Curves
Minimal meets Beats meets Melody.
Change comes with perspective.
http://toobroadachurch.podomatic.com/
1, Efdemin "Stately Yes" (Dial)
2, Pigon "Beau Monde" (Dial)
3, Reboot "Three Rows" (Raum)
4, Daniel Steinberg "Uptown" (Front room)
5, Gummi...Hz "Robo" (Mobilee)
6, Ben Klock "October" (B pitch control)
7, Sebo K & Metro "Transit2 Scuba remix (Get physical)
8, John Tejada "Artificial Body" (Palette)
9, Bogdan Rhadoo "Platonic" (INgrooves workout)
10, Gaiser "Withdrawal" (M_Nus)
11, Loco Dice "How do I know" Cassy remix (Desolat)
12, Minilogue "Inca" (Wir)
13, Tolgan Fidan "All pressure is relief" (Vakant)
14, kiki & oliver koletzki "Dont forget to go home" (B pitch control)
15, Monika Cruse "Changes of perception" (Term)
Friday, 23 October 2009
Thursday, 22 October 2009
Friday, 9 October 2009
On no level can these things I describe be indicative of my understanding that is the great language (English by the way) and how it is used.
BUT IVE NEVER UNDERSTOOD POETRY UNTIL I HEARD MOS DEF
"Wahid"
When...all...is...said...and...done...there's...only...one
Cash and carry legendary Sagitarri(us) style's wary
And it's very necessary get it clearly
Never scary barely worried bright and early
Bald head straight or curly mundane other worldly
No chain now the jewelry that jackers can't snatch
The gingerbread the slave masters can't catch
Blat! Now put your minds on that
Get real or get back quit frontin and face facts
The old timers say we're living in the final days
Gun smoke young folks living any kind of way
Gangster holiday greedy snakes and hideaways
Meanwhile soldiers take it straight through their armor plates
Crash hit the market gates marvels of the modern age
Access is instant and treachery is commonplace
I sense the dangers and I'm not afraid
Because when all is said and done there's only ONE
Man up playboy playing the game boy
Pull back spectacular aim boy
Say what you say boy whoever could make noise
And ride range off in the same voice
Conduct an arrangement with definite language
It's pure inspiration for this generation
Speak true free love (?)
Because when all is said and done there's only ONE
And the one can done so cool
Schooling the young like Rev. Run ("whose house?")
Quote pop and 'til they keep their heads up
And when the pressure comes down press back and press up
Fret not ghetto world guess what
God is on your side the devil is a lie
The Empire holds all the gold and the guns
But when all is said and done there's only...
B.O.O.G.I.E.M.A.N
Practice doesn't make perfect, PERFECT PRACTICE makes perfect
BUT IVE NEVER UNDERSTOOD POETRY UNTIL I HEARD MOS DEF
"Wahid"
When...all...is...said...and...done...there's...only...one
Cash and carry legendary Sagitarri(us) style's wary
And it's very necessary get it clearly
Never scary barely worried bright and early
Bald head straight or curly mundane other worldly
No chain now the jewelry that jackers can't snatch
The gingerbread the slave masters can't catch
Blat! Now put your minds on that
Get real or get back quit frontin and face facts
The old timers say we're living in the final days
Gun smoke young folks living any kind of way
Gangster holiday greedy snakes and hideaways
Meanwhile soldiers take it straight through their armor plates
Crash hit the market gates marvels of the modern age
Access is instant and treachery is commonplace
I sense the dangers and I'm not afraid
Because when all is said and done there's only ONE
Man up playboy playing the game boy
Pull back spectacular aim boy
Say what you say boy whoever could make noise
And ride range off in the same voice
Conduct an arrangement with definite language
It's pure inspiration for this generation
Speak true free love (?)
Because when all is said and done there's only ONE
And the one can done so cool
Schooling the young like Rev. Run ("whose house?")
Quote pop and 'til they keep their heads up
And when the pressure comes down press back and press up
Fret not ghetto world guess what
God is on your side the devil is a lie
The Empire holds all the gold and the guns
But when all is said and done there's only...
B.O.O.G.I.E.M.A.N
Practice doesn't make perfect, PERFECT PRACTICE makes perfect
Thursday, 8 October 2009
Chairs Are My Enemy
Recently I have been neglecting writing. Recently I have been having dramatic falls from chairs. About a month ago I was standing hunched down on a plastic chair whilst on the phone. I fell through the chair and scraped my shins. They were bleeding. It hurt. What was hardest though was that I couldn't release my pain cos I didn't want to sound weird on the phone. I got stuck in that chair and had a little cry. Only from the left eye though. The creative side. I Felt a little like my left foot, Big 2 by the way, when I used to go to clarks. That big machine, remember. I was sad.
Then again today. I was stood on a wooden chair out back because I recently watched Laputa Castle in the sky of Ghibli fame and I was looking for a castle behind the clouds. There was no castle but there where clouds. On descent the chair wobbled. Time slowed down. I could feel it on the move but thought I was better than any chair. Wrong. It fought back and sacrificed itself for the victory with complete self destruction. What dedication. Gravity is a bitch and I landed on my left cheek, elbow and ankle. Fucking ankle. Least the sky was pink.
P.S. 12.15 friday (afternoon) NASA is shooting a rocket into the moon TO MEASURE THE AMOUNTS OF WATER VAPOUR. Not as dead as we thought. Or told.
Later.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)