There is beauty in ugliness. Its sometimes hard to find why an image can inspire certain thoughts and feelings. I think this Banksy graphic is telling . There is a place we’ll eventually end up, and there isn’t a castle or golden arches waiting. Can you guess what it is? Neither can I.
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Filed under: advertising, banksy, burroughs, evil empire, mcdonalds, mexican punk, mikey mouse, music, quicksand, rock and roll, some girls, the locust | Leave a Comment »
Or Music Journalists Aren’t Your Friends and Don’t Forget That – Ever!
Hmm. Yes I remember it well. Not quite as well as I should and being a writer I probably should have documented every nuance and snippet of conversation while I was in the ‘moment.’ Alas, I’m not much of a journalist when it comes [...]
Filed under: Against Me, andrew wk, burroughs, chevy, cursive, elijah wood, fat wreck chords, lucero, lyrics, mastodon, mexican punk, net neutrality, nick cave, otari mtr 90, purevolume, riverboat gamblers, south by southwest 2007, superheroes | Leave a Comment »
chester shambleton jammed some good horn. pants triscari worked that mic like a pole dancer in a rap video. its all connected to a lynchian theme of sex and anticipation. what do we wait for? is it the skin? the endorphin rush of conquering new skin…or old skin peeling away to reveal [...]
Filed under: Ben Lee, Cabron, Prose, burroughs, comedy, david lynch, doom, kafka, marxism, mexican punk, mulholland drive, neil gaimon, rhianna, spoken word, technofear, workers rights | Leave a Comment »
ah. punk rock. in all its facile glory. waiting and watching the dials turn. too much listening, not enough feeling or maybe too much feeling. whats the diff? and who fucking cares anyway. studio is so antiseptic. too clean. too nothing. not like the hot sweaty practice room, where your balls stick to your thighs [...]
Filed under: Cabron, american skeleton, audio design, burroughs, comedy, congress street bridge, converge, dan maier, fugazi, mexican punk, minutemen, music, punk, punk rock, sacrifice, terminator, the clash, the queen | Leave a Comment »
Sunday, June 10, 2007Worked on Mongos drums for about 2.5 hours, since he is the primadonna of the band (not really). Dan Maier, engineer extradordinaire, got some great tones but Marks new yamaha kick sounded a little flubby so we switched it out for the studio (Audio Design) DW kick. Sounded way better and more [...]
Filed under: Cabron, ampeg v4b, analog tape, apr 2488, audio, buckfast superbee, burroughs, comedy, converge, crestfallen, dan maier, fender, i love you but i've chosen darkness, industry, lyrics, marshall jmp, mexican punk, music, neve pre, otari mtr 90, planes mistaken for stars, punk, satire, studio engineering, terminator, terror, the clash, the wolf, trail of dead, vintage gear, warped showcase, wolves in sheeps clothing | Leave a Comment »
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