12/23/2013

pure anything


f***ing cool!
3 Stars on it, what a dope song! pure x...

this kind of intrumental drone masterpiece gives me dreeps in many directions. connotations relate to these brilliant japanese film sequences of confessions and a band from japan named boris. anyway this sounds in such a way levitating, ambient, subtle and  homeless together. like a perfect night session launching narcotized dream you`ll never want to awake anymore...


12/20/2013

having kittens no panic...

i tried to kill you in my dreams
last night but now you're calling me
a taste of sugar in the dark


no panic on the streets of los angeles at all, don´t misinterpret kitten`s kittenish lyrical reminiscence of `hang the dj` like the smiths have been asking once in a while...



go and get there for another gloomy vocal tune `sugar (bandayde remix)` imbedded into kittenish electronica soundscape clouds. a taste of sugar in the dark.

as well i highly recommend you extraordianry art video snippets from a bloody `chinatown` which has more than laudable masterpiece coloured movement dynamics towards the end...


Kitten - "Chinatown" from Bryan Schlam on Vimeo.

11/20/2013

she will .... be the video of the week(end)

She will enter the room

She will enter the bed
She will talk like a friend
She will kiss like a man
She will fuck other men
She will come back again
Get hooked on loving hard, 
Forcing the slut out!
Oh, oh, oh, oh.

11/17/2013

i`m killing time on my bloody valentine

      
SOMETIMES...

memories come back to me awhile
by rearrange their live-style
i (k)new you meanwhile.





11/16/2013

mr. n - can't deny i stopped enjoying you!

On a clean page
in a frigid trembling leaf
endless gray skies
to the cracks in every street I blush,
a cold rush as the trees undress for me
the wind disrobes them
and shakes with teeth

november

in the slow fade
in the trail of wasted days
winter's still freeze to the summer's endless haze
from the snow banks to the sewers where they drain 
peaceful in rest amongst decay november 

are you lonely? i am lonely



Well, someday soon 
 When the spring brings the sun 
I'll finally sleep, 
I'll finally feel better when the winter's gone 
I'll feel better when the winter's gone 
I'll feel better when the winter's gone 
 For these three months 
I've been inside the house 
My pacing has worn 
All of the carpet out



I won't fuck us over, 
I'm Mr. November 
 I'm Mr. November, 
I won't fuck us over 
 I wish that I believed in fate 
I wish I didn't sleep so late 
I used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders