Thursday, October 16, 2008


One day
not too far away
but still light years,
Tones and chorus spoke dissent
spoke magnitudes for the true saint.
The poet.
The connoisseur of cheap wine.
Unashamed of uncomfortable pitch
or continuity issues.
It seems so far away when you look at it all now.
It was 30 B.M.
christ had nothing to do with it
because how can you vouch for existence you've not lived?

The familarity of the piece is a surrogate for the quality ascribed to it.

City of Baltimore Fire Department: MUST BE POSTED ON PREMISES
Fire Prevention Permit.
Can't even put out a fire these days without asking permission.
45 dollars.
That is too much to ask.
We blew the money on junk and empire building.
A sick and twisted game of risk gone right for the wrong people.
Red took the Ukraine from green but goddammit

Nothing on the walls.
No spark.
No Theory in the scientific sense.
No colour.
No hope.
"No Joy".

The tiny creatures that inhabit our reality are vermin in the eyes of house wives and bourgeois
upon entering our domiciles. They pay us visits like old friends who know us very well yet are always unwelcome.
We are all created from the same star.
All atoms forged at the heart of the sun by mexicans being payed, on average, a few less than minimum wage. Cheap labor built this planet goddammit and that's the way we're going to keep it.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Neon Guru

An Albatross - The Family Album (2008)

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