Monday, April 30, 2007

Super Scientists, a band, v good


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more about Breathing Steven

id-sex
regulates
moderates
sleights

a mood
takes him
fills out
and breaks him

/giggles

item #6216

Extremely liberal couple with a penchant for *. Regulars of * (She is a moderator on the website), a * in *. She's * but can * if the mood takes her, He's * with a * and a bit of a *. Not really believers in lists of stuff, have only filled them out to give a rough idea of the things we get up to from time to time. Profile info of particulars are for Her, He is 22yo, *, caucasian, 5'5" and 180lbs. Essentially we are looking for * with open-minded people who share our love of hedonism. And now for the good bit, He's Female to Male transsexual and She is Male to Female transsexual... both pre-op /giggles

Friday, April 27, 2007

Decaf Bjorknutrino, outside Cafe Abdab, 2007


..


bedsit verisimilars


will work for food


bartholinery


a verisum


bascule. oxygen scene.


.


sitcom verisimilar


viva voca palilalia


storytell. tic.


nubilous viz materfamilias


catamite at baregine


no situation


with klaxon


noumena. 144


visigothic. ostrogothic.


Kastner, E. (reflagged)


rosaria with segno, ok


Lydon leaves Led Zeppelin


Lecture on Popper


nullifidians everwhere


echolalian in the banbenito


eigentones


in praise of daemons


serphardimal. double-caste.


exterm/inveigh


Ronnie-James Radiohead, outside Cafge Abdab, 2007


Eno-Obscene-O, Cafe Abdab, 2007


Quartertonal Prog Elvis, Cafe Abdab, 2007


Soutine Routine, Cafe Abdab, 2007


Thursday, April 26, 2007

moist anxious to get to know you better


work noir


Sean Reynard


on'e a lis tT

Burzum, Demolition Doll Rods, Os Mutantes, White Noise, Carcass, Joe Meek, Ein Neu, D.A.F., CAN, Blixa Bargeld, Bill Boyd &; His Cowboy Ramblers, ? &; The Mysterians, Adriano Celentano, Ariel Pink, Corey Lee, Misfits, The Gories, Pussy Galore, Tiny Tim, Human Expressions, Subhumans, Genesis P, Chrome, Chrome Cranks, Crass, Cramps, Pailhead, Liars, COIL, Dopplereffekt, Jandek, Suicide, Laibach, Nico, Gainsbarre, The Slits, Slint, Mr Oizo, Morgan, Mark Stewart and the Maffia, Optiganally Yours, The Monks, Bill Ding, Lory D, Hasil Adkins, Flipper, Birthday Party, Jesse Mae Hemphill, Sisters of Mercy, Everly Brothers, Cabaret Voltaire, Speedy J, Ministry, Slayer, Starlite Desperation, Betty Davis, Birdland/Celebration, Blues Explosion, Blues Magoos, Brian Eno, Bertrand Bonello, Bush Tetras, Scott Walker, Il y a Volkswagens, Pop Group, Dead Kennedys, Delia Derbyshire, Polanskyyy, Tod Browning, Dziga Vertov, Abel Gance, Abel Ferrara, Tony Gatlif, Night of the Hunter, 400 Blows, Bunuel, Oshima, Kenneth Anger, Daryl Duke's payday, Todd Haynes "Superstar: The Karen Carpenter Story", Eric Von Stroheim, Sergio Leone, Pabst, Gaspar Noe, Carax, Herzog, DuLac, Fassbinder, Marjoe, F for Fake, Touch of Evil, Jean Rollin, Miracle in Milan, Toby Dammitt, Giulietta degli Spiriti, La Strada, Theremin: An Electronic Odyssey, Elio Petri, Out of the Blue, The Last Movie, Miss Europe.... mostly I love motorpsycho if associated with MI3 Guillaume Apollinaire, Bruno Schulz, Witkiewicz, Dostoevsky, Cvetaeva, Nathaniel West, Robert Walser, Arthur Cravan, Achmatova, Dante Alighieri, Tolstoy, Feral House, Unica Zurn, Hugo's The Man with a Laughing Face, Genet, Musil, Marcel Schwob, Celine, Molinier, Auden, Buzzati, Moravia, O'Connor, Boris Mikhailov, Harmony Korine, TS Eliot, Jim Thompson, Bertrand Russell, Thomas Bernhard, Gogol, Rilke, Elsa Morante, Agutagawa, Mel Gordon, Truck stop, Lunar Park

ergatocratic impair imp.er, eloined, tied


cat's arse of religion. impartible in so being. undersings undersongs as undersinger

fender, precision


5.1


curmudgeon array

scryke


Let's see. Natural properties are, of course, part of nature, but good is non-natural and so not a property to be classified amongst the objects of natural science. It is therefore fallacious to think that natural properties such as those of being pleasant or desireable, though they may be additional properties of something we describe as good, are definitive of good.


We have not been paying attention


mercation

In the thirtieth year, on the fifth day of the fourth month, while I was among the exiles at the Kebar River, the heavens opened and I saw a divine vision. As I watched, I noticed a windstorm coming from the north – an enormous cloud, with lightning flashing, such that bright light rimmed it and came from it like glowing amber from the middle of a fire. In the fire were what looked like four living beings. In their appearance they had human form, but each had four faces and four wings. Their legs were straight, but the soles of their feet were like calves’ feet. They gleamed like polished bronze. They had human hands under their wings on their four sides. As for the faces and wings of the four of them, their wings touched each other; they did not turn as they moved, but went straight ahead. Their faces had this appearance: Each of the four had the face of a man, with the face of a lion on the right, the face of an ox on the left and also the face of an eagle. Their wings were spread out above them; each had two wings touching the wings of one of the other beings on either side and two wings covering their bodies. Each moved straight ahead – wherever the spirit would go, they would go, without turning as they went. In the middle of the living beings was something like burning coals of fire or like torches. It moved back and forth among the living beings. It was bright, and lightning was flashing out of the fire. The living beings moved backward and forward as quickly as flashes of lightning. Then I looked, and I saw one wheel on the ground beside each of the four beings. The appearance of the wheels and their construction was like gleaming jasper, and all four wheels looked alike. Their structure was like a wheel within a wheel. When they moved they would go in any of the four directions they faced without turning as they moved. Their rims were high and awesome, and the rims of all four wheels were full of eyes all around. When the living beings moved, the wheels beside them moved; when the living beings rose up from the ground, the wheels rose up too. Wherever the spirit would go, they would go, and the wheels would rise up beside them because the spirit of the living being was in the wheel. When the living beings moved, the wheels moved, and when they stopped moving, the wheels stopped. When they rose up from the ground, the wheels rose up from the ground; the wheels rose up beside them because the spirit of the living being was in the wheel. Over the heads of the living beings was something like a platform, glittering awesomely like ice, stretched out over their heads. Under the platform their wings were stretched out, each toward the other. Each of the beings also had two wings covering its body. When they moved, I heard the sound of their wings – it was like the sound of rushing waters, or the voice of the Almighty, or the tumult of an army. When they stood still, they lowered their wings. Then there was a voice from above the platform over their heads when they stood still. Above the platform over their heads was something like a sapphire shaped like a throne. High above on the throne was a form that appeared to be a man. I saw an amber glow like a fire enclosed all around from his waist up. From his waist down I saw something that looked like fire. There was a brilliant light around it, like the appearance of a rainbow in the clouds after the rain. This was the appearance of the surrounding brilliant light; it looked like the glory of the Lord. When I saw it, I threw myself face down, and I heard a voice speaking.

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Tart Ersatz & Pie Dinner, Cafe Abdab, 2007


collaborate as a virus

near-wires. bmi 24.8


immersivist


item #7927


Aristasian Ostium-Bendy, with Killing Joke quotes


(a) '...all votes invalid
use any old lie
gonna carve up your wealth
like pumpkin pie...'
(b) '...it's a fucking crusade
a lesson in trade
so all you intellectuals
we're gonna invade...'

J.G. Power-Ballard, Cafe Abdab, 2007


woodwind. old yeilds.


trojans


Tuesday, April 24, 2007

bladders


Ictus in Garderobe