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Since !999 frankie death has made 'DEAD' zine. A cut & paste collection of found art, articles, poetry and general odd stuff for the strangely concerned!
Issue 1 was free with "the Language of the Birds" CD (1999 compilation of home recordings) Issue 2 was...let's see...2005? Just before I left to travel in India with Mr Blakk. Issue 3 was made last year..2007 and Issue 4 will be completed soon! So...4 issues in 9 years!! That's a long time between drinks! I will make all isues available soon in both digital and paper issues. If you really feel you need one now...just email me and ask! fxd 2008
ending
closing one door to open another
bringing something to a close
completing a chapter
concluding unfinished business
putting the past behind you
having a parting of the ways
going through transition
changing status
moving from the known to the unknown
being cast adrift
waiting in an in-between state
being in the middle
eliminating excess
cutting out what isn't necessary
shedding old attitudes
getting down to bare bones
concentrating on essentials
getting back to basics
experiencing inexorable forces
being in the path of sweeping change
being caught in the inescapable
going through what cannot be avoided
being part of a powerful movement
riding your fate
accepting the inevitable
Undecisive God 'A Vinyl Construction' 7" - Recent experiments with multiple turntables and prepared/broken records come to full fruition here with a release that poses questions both to the use of turntables as instruments and vinyl as a format. The music - crunchy multi-layered improvisations/processes that randomly sample small broken chunks from the original vinyl materials - is itself presented on 7" vinyl, in handmade covers reconstructed from old record covers and broken vinyl shards; each cover is different, individually numbered and an interesting one-off creation in itself. Limited edition of fifty copies. Available from Shame File Music, or Missing Link and Sunshine & Grease in Melbourne.
I found some one elses words to write for you .... i hope you enjoy them as much as i did yours, and yes my blank will pass in time until then my friend, words from anothers pen,
Desiderata
Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant, they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs, for the world is full of trickery. But let not this blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals, and everywhere life is full of heroism. Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass. Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore, be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be. And whatever your labors and aspirations in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul. With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams; it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful.
Fanxzzz for the poem, oi do you get notified when people add your tracks to their page?? Well im going to add one, you may or maynot be formally notified of it, but this is a casual heads up on the topic of the adding of your tracks, yes I havent much to say so i will just elongate what i do have to say in order to make it seem that Im showering you with eons of information, when really im just piddling around with a few sentences. On a more serious note tho, I loved that poem, twas awe inspiring, it may have even been seasawe inspiring ..... Peace xoxoxo
HIiya FXD, I been writing a bit lately heres one of my poems...... In Russia they make hats outta raccoons arse be quick they sellin out fast In Australia they make carribees outta possum pouches, grass near the layup they crouches In France they dance and prance with frogs legs slurp burp In Bermuda the honey bees homes aren’t hexagonal they triangular In Persia they got the map mixed up and most have a Siamese purring Persian In Angola I hear angora’s quite big woollies wrapped in woven coven In Bulgaria they stare at ya In Afghanistan they make plans to catch cocoons silk finery draped luxurious In Prahran they got fans made of butterfly wings; cool in the winter warm in the summer In Venus they dream of us, thoughts in the form of visual delights, book your flights In Pluto theres a big blue cartoon dog and maybe another frog In Israel they don’t use brail, thoughts words transported like a train with emotional rain In Prague they have a dope muse e festival get mesti on vals In Japan they sense a scam, ceremonies devised from plans In Austria they forgot al, he was left behind for the rest of the world to find In Tripoli there 2 more of me with out a hidden fee See I know a lot about the globe my matters never left the Sth Eastern suburbs of Melbs but my minds so clearly taken a world wide tour Bon Jour tut tut tut a pelle comment?
got yr seedies the other day, cheers, will spin tonite. made up a page for yr zine yesterday too, privately let me know where to send or maybe even fax it. with 1 minute and 39 secons remainign from the start of this sentence i must go before my shoephone explodes or something.........
frankie...hows you mate? missin you man... hey man,jerusalem if i forget you.... this is our anthem man... hahhahahhahahahha hey man,my band have a plan to ausie tour on july 2009,check my band : www. myspace. com/skitpunks
I was watchin this show on monkeys that decided to start using tools in different ways and as a result their memories became more developed allowing them to do a rang of new things/evolve
they didn't just start using the tools in that way, it was a conscious decision, lol
a suicidal pulse death has us here life fucking lost a battle of attrition let the curse approach learn to live the curse drowning........... in failures and misery let the curse approach learn to live the curse live to curse the day that reminds me life is but a thread a leash at which you strain a stalk on which ambition blooms and withers mortal words and deeds are merely lust and greed an appetite for war! dragged forth by the horns cattle die and kindred die you know what'll never die? the glory of death! and the great dead!
Saturnalia, Yes. Nicoli. flashback. remember the name, trying to recall...almost got it!!! Hazy memories... DMT??? why me? I was chuckling to myself about a platinum blonde wig and a whisper... "you still don't know who this is do you???" he he
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