Sunday, October 31, 2010

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Friday, October 22, 2010

music for.... (spider)


1. pig                           2:23
2. painbirds                     3.50
3. saint mary                    4:01
4. good morning spider           1:09
5. sick of goodbyes              3:33
6. box of stars (part one)       0:34
7. sunshine                      5:03
8. chaos of the galaxyhappy man  4:31
9. hey, joe                      3:06
10. come on in                   3:46
11. mary's little elbows         4:04
12. cruel sun                    2:25
13. all night home               3:43
14. ghost of his smile           3:13
15. hundred of sparrows          2:27
16. box of stars(part two)       0:51
17. junebug                      3:25

bi®d

Thursday, October 21, 2010

bird yourself (step 1)



thanks Luca for taking that photo (better than I did..)

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

good morning!


(anonymous)

Monday, October 18, 2010

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Friday, October 15, 2010

early life/3

  at the party he was waiting
looking kind of spooky and withdrawn
like he could be underwater
the mighty mother with her hundred arms
swept all aside 
I hate to walk behind other people's ambition
I saw you waiting
saint-like
with your warning 
leave alone 
you don't belong here
he got nervous 
started whistling
every thought a ricochet
did you notice?
well I wondered
what's the worst thing I could say?
and I froze up and sighed
you remind me of someones daughter
I forgot her
I forgot her name ashamed
go home and live with your pain
leave alone
leave alone 'cause you don't belong
you don't belong here
and when I go
don't you follow
leave alone 
leave alone 'cause you know you don't belong
you don't belong here
slip out quiet
nobody's looking
leave alone
you don't belong here 

(elliott smith - no name #1)

Couldn't find any original video or live performance, but the entire album ROMAN CANDLE(1994) is


 



early life/2





early life


Wednesday, October 13, 2010

(do not) pay attention!

music for... (tonight)




1. devil's haircut                     3:14
2. hotwax                              3:49
3. lord only knows                     4.15
4. the new pollution                   3:40
5. derelict                            4:13
6. novacane                            4:38 
7. jack-ass                            4:12
8. where it's at                       5:31
9. minus                               2:33
10. sissyneck                          3:53
11. readymade                          2:37
12. high 5 (rock the catskills)        4:11
13. ramshackle                         7:30



    find it HERE


    BIRDed



    Tuesday, October 12, 2010

    ° ° ° °






    TATE MODERN, London 2009


    sorry, I can't remember the artist who made the installation..

    alice and the white rabbit

    Sunday, October 10, 2010

    Op-Ed

    a short history of Op-Ed illustration  from The New York Times website, with many interesting and very fascinating images, I think.






     watch here


    (thanks Mike)

    Saturday, October 9, 2010

    Friday, October 8, 2010

    Mr Sad Sketch

    ° ° °

    Annette Messager

    "Articulés-Désarticulés" [Articulated-Disarticulated],

    2001-2002 (detail)

    Part of a huge installation where a lot of different plush toys move around the room, thanks to a system of computerized fabric automatons and electric motors 

    ... a sort of sinister "POPPLES-WOOD".


    dogs

    Wednesday, October 6, 2010

    divine!





    "..two poor souls found guilty of Assholism"

    happy

    Tuesday, October 5, 2010

    why

    because it feels good; 
    because it gives me an erection;
    because it makes me come; 
    because I'm sick; 
    because there is so much sickness; 
    because I say FUCK THE SICKNESS; 
    because I like the attention; 
    because I was alone a lot;
    because I was different; 
    because kids beat me up on the way to school;
    because I was humiliated by nuns;
    because of Christ and the Crucifixion;
    because of Porky Pig in bondage, forced feed by a sinister creep in a black cape;
    because of stories of children hung by their wrists, burned on the stove, scalded in tubs;
    because of Mutiny on the Bounty;
    because of cowboys and Indians;
    because of Houdini;
    because of my cousin Cliff; 
    because of the forts we built and the things we did inside them;
    because of what's inside me;
    because of my genes; 
    because of my parents;
    because of doctors and nurses;
    because they tied me to the crib, so I wouldn't hurt myself;
    because I had time to think; 
    because I had time to hold my penis;
    because I had awful stomachaches, and holding my penis made it feel better;
    because I felt like I was going to die; 
    because it makes me feel invincible;
    because it makes me feel triumphant;
    because I'm Catholic;
    because I still love Lent, and I still love my penis, and in spite of it all I have no guilt;
    because my parents said BE WHAT YOU WANT TO BE and this is what i want to be;
    because I'm nothing but a big baby and i want to stay that way, and I want a mommy forever, even a mean one, especially a mean one;
    because all the fairy tale witches, and the wicked stepmother, and the stepsister and how sexy Cinderella was smudged with soot, doomed to a life of servitude;
    because of Hansel, locked in the witch's cage until he was fat enough to eat;
    because of "O" and how desperately I wanted to be her;
    because of my dreams;
    because I've got an active imagination;
    because my mother bought me Tinker Toys;
    because hardware stores give me hard-ons;
    because of hammer, nails, clothespins, wood, padlocks, pullies, eyebolts, thumbtacks, staple-guns, sewing needles, wooden spoons, fishing tackle, chains, metal rulers, rubber tubing, spatulas, rope, twine, C-clamps, S-hooks, razor blades, scissors, tweezers, knives, push pins, two-by-fours, Ping Pong paddles, alligator clips, duct tape, broomsticks, barbecue skewers, bungie cords, sawhorses, soldering irons;
    because of tool sheds;
    because of garages;
    because of basements;
    because of dungeons;
    because of The Pit and the Pendulum;
    because of the Tower of London;
    because of the Inquisition;
    because of the rack;
    because of the cross;
    because of Addam's Family playroom;
    because of Morticia Addams and her black dress with its octopus legs; 
    because of motherhood;
    because of Amazons;
    because of the Goddess;
    because of the moon;
    because it's in my nature;
    because it's against nature;
    because it's nasty;
    because it's fun;
    because it flies in the face of all that's normal - whatever that is - because I'm not normal;
    because I used to think that I was part of this vast experiment and there was this implant in my penis that made me do these things, and that allowed THEM ( whoever THEY were)to monitor my activities;
    because I had to take my clothes off and lie inside this giant plastic bag, so the doctors could collect my sweat;
    because once upon a time I had such a high fever, that my parents had to strip me naked and wrap me in wet sheets to stop the convulsions;
    because my parents loved me even more when I was suffering;
    because I was born into a world of suffering;
    because surrender is sweet;
    because I'm attracted to it;
    because I'm addicted to it;
    because endorphins in the brain are like a natural kind of heroin;
    because I learned to take my medicine;
    because I was a big boy for taking it;
    because i can take it like a man;
    because as somebody said HE'S GOT MORE BALLS THAN I DO;
    because it is an act of courage;
    because it does take guts;
    because I'm proud of it;
    because I can't climb mountains;
    because I'm terrible at sports;
    because NO PAIN NO GAIN
    because SPARE THE ROD AND SPOIL THE CHILD;
    because YOU ALWAYS HURT THE ONE YOU LOVE.


    (why - bob flanagan "supermasochist", 1985)

    Saturday, October 2, 2010

    sonne


    pretty shiny moments

    milon mela



    milon mela performing live at "Il Pagliaio" (Rome) september 2010

    did I think it loud?