my diet is like at least 40% hummus
Darwin, 2011
Jean-Pierre Léaud auditioning for The 400 Blows//Les quatre cents coups.
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Giles Corey - The Haunting Presence
I’ve been wailing like a child at the bottom of a well
I’ve been pacing like a man in a prison cell
I am buried above the ground
And no one knows anything
Is this real?
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“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.”
-William S. Burroughs
My band A House On Mayfair is doin’ a split with the way cooler Batbear! Folk punk from the suburbs of Adel, Aus!
this is what i’m talking about
Our friends Weightless are putting out a record called “Self-Adjustment”. It comes out July 13. This is a song from it.
Get it here: http://clarityrecords.bigcartel.com/
Dearest Strangers / Friends
“Often we feel a communication gap between us and you. Playing the saddest rock and roll in these alienated beerhalls, we’re shy and clumsy with the words mostly but need to say this now finally or once and for all.
We live in rich countries - we got more kinds of kicks / entertainment than we need. Also, we’re gifted with access to so much information. “Facts” and knowledge… If you don’t already know that millions of innocents are maimed, starved, tortured, shot or exploded in our own name by our own politicians, then nothing we do or say’ll ever convince you…
There are millions of us worldwide who don’t want any more blood on our hands. There are millions of us who want to stop this murderous nonsense forever. Together we can tear their crummy monsters down. It’s not a naive daydream (there are more of us than them).
It could start happening tonight or tomorrow. (It’ll begin in the tiniest little ways.)
Please think on how to make it happen. These are urgent times. Find the faintest light there and run towards it slowly. When the call goes out, please march with other strangers / friends.
There’s a sweetness in clumsy efforts. Stubborn hope always trumps lazy greed. And gentle hearts tear vulgar castles down. Don’t be afraid. Don’t be afraid. Don’t be afraid.”
- show flyer for Godspeed You! Black Emperor
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