Wednesday, February 28

Yesterday

Yeah...I did attend a Sean Lennon gig on Monday...I'm just trying to write a decent review for it...Yes, I'm attending a Klaxons+Metronomy/Twisted Charm*i don't really get which one's teh opening act..cause everybody's saying something else* one next thursday...Hey, I've been to so many gigs lately, I find it strange when I go somewhere and there's no tour bus in front...I'm just so tired right now...All the people around me...speaking, moving, laughing...I find them so tiring...I just want to sit in my room and listen to nice music...Just like this song....

Tuesday, February 27

About Soap With Nancy and Biki...

*nancy sends biki a The Rapture track....he likes it and so our discussion sets off...*
biki: vai imi place asta! zici ca e daft punk mai rock like...atat ca oamenii nu apreciaza daft punk
nancy: i like daft punk...
nancy: *claps with joy*...you liked it...
nancy: *...hands....*
biki: dar uite...eu tot sustin ca trebuie sa intelegi chestia cu jazzu BUT sa nu crezi ca bikn e asa fitzy sa zic asta doar asa...as in FII ATENTA: i have my theories on pop...ingeniozitatea unor chestii simple
biki: o sa vezi tu
biki: poate lucram la o ideologie muzicala
nancy: bine...and i'll become best friends cu saxofonistu de la rapture...
nancy: *really...i want that*
biki: chestia e ca nu stiu...stiu ca ce asculti e tare divers da uneori am impresia ca e o felie tare mica,, kk...nu o lua iar in nume de rau
biki: i believe in pure music
biki: care e din jazz pana in pop
biki: si de aia as vrea sa ai the complete pic
biki: stiu ca si eu trebuie
biki: sa putem discuta niste trebi
nancy: da....dar adevarul e ca...you know...ma plang eu de gras ca e a tightass cand vine vb de muzica...si ca e bigot muzical...dar uneori sunt la fel ca el...
nancy: asa ca..imi e greu sa vad the whole pic
biki: si plz incearca sa te apuci cumva de music ...in orice forma....teorie si instrument de care vrei...o sa vezi de ce....as in o sa simti singura....
biki: eheeeeeee....ai recunoscut!
nancy: in capul meu am recunoscut de mult...
nancy: doar ca nu am apucat sa iti zic..
nancy: si pe urma a fost faza aia
biki: dine? may i hug u? e un moment high...tocmai s-au clarificat in mintea mea some courses of action...we gotta learn music and do shit...cu axis mundiu mi-au venit niste idei...cel mai important e acu sa DO IT
nancy:  ....okay...
nancy: *hug smuley*
biki: *hug smiley*
biki: bai...we are in a critical point of civilisation
biki: are u in this with me? we gotta show em
nancy: you discovered soap?
nancy: scuze...nu m-am putut abtine...
biki: GENIAL
nancy: sunt cu tine, bicane...by yr side...
nancy: we soldier on...*raises her fist*
biki: ana
biki: chestie de axis
biki: eu situez un anume principiu prin contrast cu republik: axis trebuie sa fie o revista care zice ceva
biki: nu hipness magazine
biki: sper sa nu te oftici si sa recunosti
nancy boyo:....
nancy: *se abtine*
biki:adik republik promoveaza ceva...
nancy boyo: asa
nancy boyo: ...
biki: bai...republik PRODUCE? nu mi se pare
biki: eu sugerez ceva intre Dilema si Republik
nancy boyo: ah?
biki: ...plus dimensiunea de manifest ideologic
nancy: ca nu au profit....asa e...
nancy: bine..
biki: intelegi nu? adik republik e ok...dar it is about things that are...este review mag 80per cent...nu zic gresit nu?
nancy: pai...da...e jurnalism de opinie...scris de unii care sed all day prin festuri de toate felurile...si cu urechile in pitchfork si mai stiu eu...
nancy: asta e si idea..asta imi place la ei...asta am eu nevoie..."review mag 80per cent"
biki: stiu...
nancy: you...on the other hand...
biki: dar recunosti ca lumea nu merge in nici o directie citind republik nu?
biki: adik ok...te educi tu
biki: know what i mean?
nancy: hey..e o revista de nisa...*gras was right...ONCE*
biki: pai exact
biki: si respect pt republik ca isi hraneste nisa
nancy: nu cred ca leo serban, spre, vrea sa educe masele...el ar face cum zic aia de la of montreal....send them all to hell, it's only fair
nancy: el vorbeste cu 'his' ppl..
nancy: yes,,,,i am here ready to read whatever you write...
biki: da mai
biki: exact...aici e punctul nevralgic
biki: nu educi masele, nu poti
biki: dar ridici stacheta masei de intelectuali...hip bucharest kids is intelectuali ok? dar sunt ei mai luminati cumva?
nancy: adica?
biki: sunt doar putini mai fini si mai deschisi
nancy: eh,,,ce vrei?,,,,nu e new york.....sa calce pe urmele lui lou reed...
biki: si intelectualii trebuiesc adusi si cu picioarele pe pamant alteori
nancy: get to the point already
biki: pai cam atat
biki: o revista care sa puna probleme mari si sa contribuie si la dimensiunea pragmatica
biki: d'accord?
nancy: okay...as long as I can be as glitsy and hip as I want
biki: normal...dpdv estetic eu sunt all for eclecticism

Sunday, February 25

Ah,,,,



Rapture's brilliant "Get Myself Into It"

Lastfm...

Oh...it was a week of nonstop music..I mean it...so...I bring to you my lovely chart this week...

1. The Rapture - 249
Saw them live...ever since, I can't stop listening to their music...I also send Bican a track...he liked it...go figure...

2. The Strokes - 224
Yes...I know...

3. Placebo - 67
I read a review for Meds...The dude who wrote it is an idiot...So I didn't go to sleep yesterday untill I listened to ALL my Placebo...I went to sleep at 5 am...

4.Cajun Dance Party - 56
16...Goddamn 16....:|

5.Sebadoh - 49
Fab...fab..

6.Hotel Fetish - 48
Ro indie...I do love my HF green tee...

7.Yo La tengo - 47
Dude, these guys are a great band...I am sorry I didn't pay attention to them earlier

8.Arctic Monkeys - 43
Oh, so good...

9.The Amsterdams - 40
Ah...yes, I love 'Taking Care Of Anna'

10.The Libertines - 39
figures....

Panic On The Streets Of Birmingham

Does narrative serve any purpose? I wonder about that. I wonder if all experience can really be distilled to a few extraordinary moments, perhaps six or seven of them vouchsafed to us in a lifetime, and any attempt to trace connection between them is futile. And I wonder if there are some moments in life not only 'worth purchasing with words', but so replete with emotion that they become stretched, timeless, like the moment when Inger and Emil sat on that bench in the rose garden and smiled at the camera, or when Inger's mother raised the Venetian blind to the very top of her high sitting-room window, or when Malcom openedup his jeweller's box and asked my sister to marry him. If he ever did.

*
....my clearest memory is of the light we saw there, that painter's sky, greyblue like Marie's eyes and like her grandsons' eyes, the colour of a pain that won't go away...


(Ben Trotter)
Jonathan Coe - Rotter's Club

L'hebergement

Maybe changes are no good but we need them. So, here I am...on a different blog...I say "Screw 360°....I can't get all the toys I want....So, I take my bands, my mp3blogs, my zines and my gigs and settle on Blogspot...All heil, toy-accepter!

Who Said People Don’t Dance No More? a.k.a. Whoa! Alright Yeah…Uh Huh!


  1. The Tension

I get there too early. Yes, that was my intention, but it is just far too early…I have to wait for an hour before they let us in. Time: about 20:30, the time the opening act should start playing. Figures, they didn’t. The atmosphere is set by a DJ (whose name I cannot seem to recall) who plays/mixes/meshes-up various tracks. There is this disco vibe I really like, as people are actually dancing and singing along (vintage-like? Studio 54, anyone?). At about 21:00, the opening act gets on stage. Montevideo, if I am not mistaken. This disco-punkish, distort-loving band I must admit I’ve never listened to before. They are good, have a lot of energy and one might be tempted to think they are the headliners. I particularly like their version of Clash’s “London Calling”…Funky. At about 21:40-ish, Montevideo finishes the performance and leaves us waiting for the main act. And we wait, about 40 minutes, if I am not wrong. Of course, the DJ is playing music, for the first 30 minutes, the crowd is dancing. But it is just too much, the crowd gets impatient (do I hear them yelling “Allez!”?)…And where the hell is The Rapture?...

  1. The Jam

It’s past 22:00 (oh, dear, two and a half hours of waiting?) and finally the DJ stops playing music. And, yes, one by one, the four New Yorkers get on stage. (I am going to be honest. I’ve been dreaming about this gig for a long time, I love...no, adore The Rapture... *and they are not some arrogant, egomaniac twats*…Of course I thought they were great and they did raise-up to my expectations.) Andruzzi has to be one of the best showmen I’ve seen. The guy has great stage moves and is one hell of a sax player His veins are popping out and his face is all red and he keeps on playing the saxophone and dancing. Roccoforte’s drums are perfect. Safer plays his funky bass and has this “60s-pop-band”-like dance routines. Meantime, Jenner either does some goofy dance moves (in contrast to Andruzzi who is extremely serious through-out the whole show), either balances on the edge of the stage ending each song with a distort (yes, we do love you). Safer thanks everybody (the DJ, the opening act, the crowd) and yells “Now, let’s party”. On “First Gear”, he imitates Andre3000’s ‘shake it like a Polaroid picture” routine (I’ve got to shake, shake…whatever it takes). Needless to say the crowd is dancing and singing along every line. Jenner throws himself in the crowd… (in case you’re wondering, yes, I did…*big grin*). As the show is coming to an end, he jumps again in the crowd (yes, dude, we all love you…). Applause. The Rapture exits the stage. And I find myself again on the subway, heading back to my dorm room. An hour and a half with The Rapture seems to have passed way too fast …But, hey, as they’d say it “I can’t hold you tomorrow, but I hold you in my heart”.

(I wish a could say it….but hell, I’ve got far too little sleep since then…so no “Goodnight” this time…just “Good luck”)