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Hermetic

Photo:Emile Barret

We began by nodding our heads in time to the drumming, then our feet. Soon we were dancing round and around the pond, waving our arms and generally behaving in a very strange manner. (…) Never before had I experienced the joy of rhythmic dance, even in the days of foxtrot in the arms of some eligible young man. We seemed inspired by some marvelous power, which poured energy into our decrepit carcasses.- Leonora Carrington. The Hearing Trumpet.

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Category: Beats, Electronica, Rock

I Will Not Sing hateful Songs

The European Revolutions of 1848, known in some countries as the Spring of Nations, Springtime of the Peoples or the Year of Revolution, were a series of political upheavals throughout Europe. Described by some historians as a revolutionary wave, the period of unrest began in France, with the French Revolution of 1848, and soon spread to the rest of Europe.

Although most of the revolutions were quickly put down, there was a significant amount of violence in many areas, with tens of thousands of people tortured and/or killed. While the immediate political effects of the revolutions were largely reversed, the long-term reverberations of the events were far-reaching. - wiki

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Groove for Double Dip and Arab Spring Revolution

01. Brian Auger & the Trinity/Julie DriscollFlesh Failures (Let the Sunshine In)
A Kind of Love in 1967-1971 (Raven, 2004)
02. ConstantinesLife or Death
Kensington Heights (Arts & Crafts, 2008)
03. Mogwai - San Pedro
Hardcore Will Never Die, But You Will (Sub Pop, 2011)
04. Sonic YouthSchizophrenia
Sister (DGC, 1994)
05. Bellini - Numbers
The Precious Prize of Gravity (Temporary Residence, 2009)
06. Captain Beefheart & The Magic BandSure ‘Nuff ‘N Yes I Do
Safe As Milk (1967)
07. Lionel Richierunning with the night
Can’t Slow Down (1990)

note: I don’t know where everybody is. Probably too busy having a live or having sex. I need those too. hah. OK, here is a proper list finally. Something restless, inspired by everybody who is struggling to have their voice heard in the middle east. Little warning, this is a mode play, opening with soul slowly turning mathrock, full of fuzz and dissonance. Very dark, but I like it. It’s a proper list, I put some thought in arranging it in term of mode transition. The seemingly random move actually are mish mash of same titles inside the album or lyrics. Mogwai’s last album has the word Lionel Richie in it.

I hope you enjoy it. And everybody in the arab world, we are behind you.

image: Barricade on the rue Soufflot, an 1848 painting by Horace Vernet.

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Category: Psychedelic, Rock, Soul

Long After Tonight

On September 24, 1969, thirteen months after the riots that shocked America, the trial of the so-called “Chicago Eight” began in the oak-panelled, twenty-third-floor courtroom of Judge Julius Hoffman. The 300 members of the panel of potential jurors were overwhelmingly white, middle-class and middle-aged. They reminded author and trial observer J. Anthony Lukas of “the Rolling Meadows Bowling League lost on their way to the lanes.” Defense attorneys William Kunstler and Leonard Weinglass submitted to Judge Hoffman a list of fifty-four proposed questions for potential jurors. They believed that the questions might aid them in their use of juror challenges by revealing cultural biases. Among the questions the defense attorneys wanted to ask jurors were: “Do you know who Janis Joplin and Jimi Hendrix are?”, “Would you let your son or daughter marry a Yippie?”, and “If your children are female, do they wear brassieres all the time?” Judge Hoffman rejected all but one of the proposed questions, asking the jurors only “Are you, or do you have any close friends or relatives who are employed by any law enforcement agencies?” (Later, the Seventh Circuit Court of Appeals would cite the judge’s refusal to allow inquiry into the potential cultural biases of jurors as a ground for reversing all convictions.) Three hours after voir dire began, a jury of two white men and ten women, two black and eight white, was seated. It was clearly not a good jury for the defense. (After the trial, one female juror commented that the defendants “should be convicted for their appearance, their language and their lifestyle.” Edward Kratzke, the jury foreman, also was angered by the defendants’ courtroom behavior: “These defendants wouldn’t even stand up when the judge walked in; when there is no more respect we might as well give up the United States.” A third juror expressed the view that the demonstrators “should have been shot down by the police.”) - The Chicago Seven Conspiracy Trial

Short Soul List

01. Janis JoplinBall and Chain [Live]
18 Essential Songs (1995)
02. Irma ThomasTake A Look
Straight From The Soul (Stateside, 2004)
03. Amy WinehouseSome Unholy War
Back to Black [Deluxe Edition] (2006)
04. Michael JacksonAin’t no sunshine
Got to be there (1972)
05. Irma ThomasLong After Tonight Is All Over
Straight From The Soul (Stateside, 2004)
06. Janis JoplinSummertime
18 Essential Songs (1995)
07. Amy WinehouseYou Know I’m No Good
Back to Black [Deluxe Edition] (2006)

Note: I am not sure what’s going on out there right now, so I’ll do my own thing until I have time sorting out recent releases. In the meantime, the world is definitely having one of its fit. Unhappy people all over, protests, government going crazy, and economy going straight to the ditch. I want full throat soul to go with it. This is a short list with songs from three different eras doing exactly same style singing about same subject matter. One from golden age of soul, another from the height of psychelic rock, and two from recent hits doing retake of soul era. Maybe by listening to these, I can be assured that somehow now is just a re-imagining of before. There is nothing to worry, it’s all rehash. Like a good explosive rock, hearing voice so near the mic, one can feel the heat of amplifier transmitting the scream of burning soul. It’s desiring. Articulation of soul in sound.

image: Venus Oak
see also: Chicago Seven

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Category: Rock, Soul

Dirty jaded diamond

Photo: Carl W. Heindl.

Troubled by wild fire and your heartless, raging music.

Nothing can touch me now. I’m thirty feet tall and made of diamond. I’ve traded confidence for warmth. I am an engine running on cool water. A tungsten pyramid floating in the sky. I am the ruler of this land. I sit down in my throne and watch the ground below me. I realize I should probably clip my toenails and it’s been weeks since I last cleaned my room.

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Category: Pop, Rock

Phosphene

Photo: Platonov Pavel.

The time and place and manner of my death are three facts that don’t exist yet.
Facts exist for whole centuries and then suddenly cease.
Pluto used to be a planet and now it is a chunk of debris, number 1341340.
My grandmother’s house stands on the hill above the sea where she left it.
When I come back to visit I discover a crater in its place.
This room is full of facts.
All day I let the cat out, let it in, then let it back out again.
I mean this metaphorically.
Some facts never exist.
It is winter. It is summer.
All night the branches tap at the glass.
- Trans-Neptunian Object by Suzanne Buffam.

“El infierno de la calle, en Placeres, tenía sus trastiendas, sus hornos con boca a la luz. El aire de los hornos sofocaba hasta la muerte el alma; sabía a lodo seco. De ese lado del fuego, el aire, en cuanto tocaba el cuerpo, costras, camisa ingrata. La luz y la sombra, abismos afuera, adentro, por oficios del bochornoso, se habían amistado en una sola neblina, parto de una llama. De los rincones del horno, desde la raíz del humo, venía el tufo del polvo devorado por el incendio de los veranos. ”
-Los Músicos y el Fuego de Jesús Gardea.

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Category: Rock

With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down. [1]


Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! `I wonder how many miles I've fallen by this time?' she said aloud. `I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think--' (for, you see, Alice had learnt several things of this sort in her lessons in the schoolroom, and though this was not a very good opportunity for showing off her knowledge, as there was no one to listen to her, still it was good practice to say it over) `--yes, that's about the right distance--but then I wonder what Latitude or Longitude I've got to?' (Alice had no idea what Latitude was, or Longitude either, but thought they were nice grand words to say.) [2]



O long-silent Sybil,
you of the winged dreams,
Speak out from your temple of light
as the serious constellations
with Greek names
still stare down on us
as a lighthouse moves its megaphone
over the sea
Speak out and shine upon us
the sea-light of Greece
the diamond light of Greece

Far-seeing Sybil, forever hidden,
Come out of your cave at last
And speak to us in the poet's voice
the voice of the fourth person singular
the voice of the inscrutable future
the voice of the people mixed
with a wild soft laughter--
And give us new dreams to dream,
Give us new myths to live by! [3]


So our princes who have lost their principalities after many years’ of possession shouldn’t blame their loss on fortuna. The real culprit is their own indolence, going through quiet times with no thought of the possibility of change (it’s a common human fault, failing to prepare for tempests unless one is actually in one!). And when eventually bad times did come, they thought of •flight rather than •self-defence, hoping that the people, upset by conquerors’ insolence, would recall them. This course of action may be all right when there’s no alternative, but it is not all right to neglect alternatives and choose this one; it amounts to voluntarily falling because you think that in due course someone will pick you up. If you do get rescued (and you probably won’t), that won’t make you secure; the only rescue that is really helpful to you is the one performed by you, the one that depends on yourself and your virtù. [4]