Sunday, July 22, 2007

Holiday Quiz

And it's not the "holy" day quiz...

Here's how the story goes:

What is this shit stuff?
What is it used for?
What is its exact name?

Answer this and we might get it sent to your P.O. Box [if you're not afraid of the long arm of the law]...

All we can tell you is that it costs as much as gold. Per gram. :))

Thursday, July 5, 2007

Great at this hour

and funy to watch [for me] as it was shot around these parts.

But then again, definitely not rock :P



Simian Mobile Disco" I Believe"

Things to see, people to do...

... or the other way around...

I attended the Pid'jin anniversary party. I had tremendous fun, especially after the third drink onwards. As I am - still - very intoxicated, I'll just sum things up with a bit of my complementary comment:

Lots of people... lots of people I didn’t know... lots of people I didn’t know I met before...

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Lack of enthusiasm

Or maybe lack of money... or maybe one triggers the other, and so on.

I wanted to go to



and it actually seemed like a good idea. Then not being paid for 3 months, I found it a bit silly to pay so much money to see a lot of bands I had nothing in common with.

I wanted to see Kasabian, but I only kicked myself in the butt and attended the very last day. I figured Alice Cooper deserves a bit of an effort, after all the good times he provided us with in highschool. Like so many others, I wanted to see him perform the hits *I* grew up with, especially that there are so many good tracks on "Trash"/"Stoopid"/"Brutal Planet".

Although a totally different thing than what I wanted, Alice Cooper's show was a professional display of a long and successful career. He had a story, he had the stage and he had the twist - which I'm sure everyone knows.

But, after an hour of crappy hip hop [and here I'd just like to put a bullet into the smartass who thought Wu Tang Clan had any business opening for Alice Coper or Marilyn Manson] I wanted something to take the pain away. Ok, I got a show, but I didn't get the fun.



Although not my first option for the night, I actually turned to Manson to "save" us all from boredom... I was growling "bring the freak" but the freak failed to create any atmosphere whatsoever. He didn't communicate with the crowd, and he wasn't in the mood to "work" with the audience. He had some tracks that could have unleashed the energy of those people, but he did not exploit the situation. I actually saw people yawning...



And nobody even tried to get an "encore", which is lamer than lame...

Sunday, July 1, 2007

No wonder...

... Sweden has been one of the top 5 countries for lifestyle for years...


"A Swedish heavy metal fan has had his musical preferences officially classified as a disability. The results of a psychological analysis enable the metal lover to supplement his income with state benefits. The rocker claims to have attended almost three hundred shows last year, often skipping work in the process. Eventually his last employer tired of his absences and he was left jobless and reliant on welfare handouts." Read more.


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