Sa zagrebačke gore, nikad ne vidi se more!
Cili život jema san svoj kunpir,
svoga špara i svoju bevandu,
a sad ništo verdure,
zubaca iz leda i botilju vina
kupi san u dućan.
Did you do too many drugs?
The sweet parade the morning brings
The drifters wearing angel wings
The hard distorted hymns they sing
So sad the night is over
Cili dan pišem prolog, barem ideju prologa, stavljam pred sebe nekakvu temu, ali puštam misli da se same formiraju u rečenice. Ja ću ih samo prepisivat iz glave. Za temu sam nekako postiga konsenzus sa samim sobom; rast! Nešto što svi prolazimo iz dana u dan, sa svakim malim dijalogom u koji se upustimo. Nekad je to nagli, bolni rast, gubitak koordinacije, nešto ka da preko lita narasteš 10 cm. Međutim, uglavnom je to polagani rast, suptilne mijene mišljenja, osjećaja i/ili senzornih doživljaja. I tako mi rastemo, a niti ne primjetimo, samo su mi najednom gaće prekratke.
Numere idu jedna za drugom ovako:
- Danilov Doživljaj Beča – Beč
- Idoli – Rusija
- The Hold Steady – The Feelers
- Death Cab for Cutie – I Dreamt We Spoke Again
- Goribor – Dugo nisam bio tu
- The Modern Lovers – Old World
- Violent Femmes – American Music
- The Libertines – Heart of the Matter
- Elastica – Stutter
- LCD Soundsystem – Movement
- Shit Robot – Take ‘Em Up
- Karl Blau – Put Me Back
- Matthew Dear – Modafinil Blues
- John Maus – Hey Moon
Nadajmo se nekad uskoro opet…
autor: DonTravolta, 18/06/2021
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There’s still life to be lived in hell
A couple times last week
I tried hard to speak
A couple times a week
I might know how to speak
There was talk of love in Tennessee of the beauty of the 70’s
I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away
all her visions start to play on the icicles of our decay; repriza jer je puno icicles-a
Dobro vam jutro! Numere: The Trash Can Sinatras – Orange Fell The Stone Roses – (Song for My) Sugar Spun…
