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June 20, 2008

Inhale, Exhale.

Filed under: Rants, music, people — shoot @ 2:08 pm

Henry Rollins: Inhale, Exhale.

Inhale resolve, Exhale ambition
Inhale all I need, Exhale all I want
Inhale love of life, Exhale fear of death
Inhale power, Exhale force
I have all I need
I can live without
I have what I need
I can live without
Inhale tolerance, Exhale judgement
Inhale what I am, Exhale what I think I am
I have all I need
I can live without
I have all I need
I can live without
Don’t hold me down
Don’t hold me down
Don’t hold me down
Inhale fact, Exhale assumption
Inhale what I want to be, Exhale how I want to be seen
Don’t hold me down
Don’t hold me down
Don’t hold me down
I have all I need
I can live without
I have what I need
I can live without
I have all I need
I can live without
I have all I need
I can live without

June 18, 2008

Depression.

One of the most beautifully written, most descriptive pieces ever on the subject of depression comes in Hamlet Act 2, Scene 2 - I spare repeating the content and context of the Scene for those who know their Shakespeare, anyone else can see the play or read it if they want.

It was also used to great effect as the final speech in the brilliant, hilarious and superlative 1987 film, “Withnail & I,” by Bruce Robinson, and starring Richard.E.Grant and Paul McGann. Anyone who hasn’t seen this film has missed something of rare quality, IMVHO.

So the lines quoted below, as spoken by Hamlet in the eponymous play, are the (very slightly truncated) version as used to such great effect in the final scene of “Withnail.”

Very few people have described the terrible dichotomy of the conscious realization of depression so superbly.

I have of late—but wherefore
I know not—lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of
exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my
disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to
me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy,
the air, look you, this brave o’erhanging firmament,
this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why,
it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent
congregation of vapors. What a piece of work is a man!
How noble in reason, how infinite in faculties,
in form and moving how express and admirable,
in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like
a god! The beauty of the world, the paragon of animals!
And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man
delights not me—no, nor woman neither, no nor woman neither…..

April 24, 2008

On the steps of the cathedral….

Filed under: Rants, music, people — shoot @ 6:07 pm

I’m so sorry
I know exactly what you mean
Tired of being devilish
Sick of being wicked
Habitual, and untrue
Another starting over
Although it is the ending
I send regards to you
Standing on the steps
Steps of the cathedral
Watch the summer fade
Just trying to get to somewhere
Trying to get just anywhere
And I know it ain’t my day

Mark Lanegan.

April 13, 2008

The most boring place on Earth?

Filed under: Malaysia, Rants, Travels, people — shoot @ 7:49 pm

This goes back to an old survey done by the BBC back in 2001. Can’t think where I found the link, but some of the comments are amusing. I seem to think somewhere in Canada (Edmonton?) came first, closely followed by Singapore. Heh!

Singapore is the most boring place on earth. No life, no individuality, no fun… BORING!!! 
David Thomas, Australia

Singapore is ok. Australia is boring, big and empty 
Stephen Bradley, UK

Most people in Singapore have no real political or social opinions, and some even require the government’s assistance in getting a date for a Saturday night, let alone just trying to meet someone. Everyone is too busy worrying (or scared) about what everyone else thinks about them, and neglect their own unique individuality and their expressions. Although it’s great that crime is under control and the country is very pretty and litter-free, it just feels like the citizens are living within a sterile and clinical bubble-dome. 
Alyssa-Ann, Australia

I’ve been to Basingstoke, Bracknell, Luton, Bedford and Milton Keynes in the past few years (what does that say about my life?!). Having moved to Malaysia, I expected Kuala Lumpur to be a bit more cosmopolitan. Nope. Kuala Lumpur could be twinned with Milton Keynes. There are hardly any buildings here that are more than 10 years old (with more being built every day), an incomprehensible road network, and countless numbers of soulless shopping complexes. Come back Bedford et al - all is forgiven! 
Steve Scott,Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia -  ( :) ;) LOL@this. My Mother comes from Luton, I have relatives in Bedford, and friends that I used to visit regularly in Milton Keynes. There is more than a grain of truth in this comment, on many levels. Grant S. )

If Singapore is as boring as some people think, why are there more than a million foreigners from all over the world working in this small country of only 3 million people? In contrast, Darwin attracts no foreigners because it is such a boring, boring place. 
Freddie Tan, Singapore

Nothing wrong with Singapore - plenty of fun to be had if you know where to look. Try Brunei or Kuwait if you’re after real boredom! 
Richard Bottomley,UK

Singapore most definitely. Its citizens need to be reminded to ’smile’ from government campaigns. 
Zac, Singapore

I’m surprised that a few people have named Singapore as being boring. I lived in Singapore for over five years and found it quite the opposite. It has an abundance of 24 hour night-clubs and live bands. The only thing, which I found boring apart from the political aspect of the country, were some of the expats, who refused to mix with the local people and experience the different cultures of S.E.A. I think that these expats might be the ones who are inclined to say Singapore is boring. There is life outside your condominiums and expat clubs, you just need to participate in the real world! 
Julian, Australia (Welsh expat)

Our (Singapore) fair country rates lowly among the courteous cities of this world (bottom ten leh!) only because in our First World nation with First World amenities, doors open and close themselves and most public toilets have automatic flushes.

We don’t need to be courteous! We have machines to be courteous on our behalf! Serious! You’ve been spoken to by those very courteous talking lifts which very kindly not only tell you what floor your lift has stopped at, they also tell you if the door is opening or closing.

So misleading, these surveys.

The Most Courteous Cities
1 New York, USA 80 per cent
2 Zurich, Switzerland 77 per cent
3 Toronto, Canada 70 per cent
4 Berlin, Germany 68 per cent
San Paulo, Brazil 68 per cent
Zagreb, Croatia 68 per cent
7 Auckland, New Zealand 67 per cent
Warsaw, Poland 67 per cent
9 Mexico City, Mexico 65 per cent
10 Stockholm, Sweden 63 per cent
11 Budapest, Hungary 60 per cent
Madrid, Spain 60 per cent
Prague, Czech Republic 60 per cent
Vienna, Austria 60 per cent
15 Buenos Aires, Argentina 57 per cent
Johannesburg, SA 57 per cent
Lisbon, Portugal 57 per cent
London, UK 57 per cent
Paris, France 57 per cent

The Least Courteous Cities
20 Amsterdam, Netherlands 52 per cent
21 Helsinki, Finland 48 per cent
Manila, Philippines 48 per cent
23 Milan, Italy 47 per cent
Sydney, Australia 47 per cent
25 Bangkok, Thailand 45 per cent
Hong Kong 45 per cent
Ljubljana, Slovenia 45 per cent
28 Jakarta, Indonesia 43 per cent
29 Taipei, Taiwan 43 per cent
30 Moscow, Russia 42 per cent
31 Singapore 42 per cent
32 Seoul, South Korea 40 per cent
33 Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia 37 per cent
34 Bucharest, Romania 35 per cent
35 Mumbai, India 32 per cent

Well, it still beat KL, which comes as no surprise to some of us ;)

 

April 10, 2008

Everything hurtz

Filed under: Rants, music, people — shoot @ 8:00 am

In the immortal (ish) words of Mark E Smith - The Fall, John Peel’s favourite band of all time - everything hurtz.

Today anyway.

“Come to me
Come unto me
All ye that labor
You that are heavy laden
Cos everything hurts
And everything hurts
I’ve been pursuing the fuel too long
Got a big fat pain in my chest bone
Got an empty pocket book
Got a big fat momma in my cheque-book
And everything hurts
And everything hurts
I got the disease tinnitus
I’m speakin’ like I’ve got Tourrette’s
And everything hurts
I’m born
I’m dressed like a road beacon
On my way to Valhalla breakfast
And everything hurts
Can’t you see the bitches by my side
Followin’ me through all my life
And everything hurts
I was born
Come to me all ye that labor and are heavy laden
My head dip dip dip dipping, man
All my limbs are disconnected
And everything hurts
I’ve been pursuing the fuel too long
Got a big fat pain in my chest bone
And everything hurts
Everything hurts
[...] man
Cos everything hurts
I got a big fat [slug] on my knee bone
And the back of my [...], zipped up
And everything hurts “

April 6, 2008

Moses finally curls up his toes.

Filed under: Films & Directors, Rants — shoot @ 5:36 pm

Charleton Heston dead at 84.

Now, no-one likes to denigrate the dead after they pass, but fortunately plenty of us were denigrating Charleton long before he “kicked the bucket.”

And the obvious cliche emerges, time and time again, yes - now you can pry the gun from my cold, dead hands…and fucking point it back at me. Remember “Bowling For Columbine?” Guns are necessary to control race issues apparently, according to “UpChuck.”

In my previous life, I met with Mr. Heston’s bodyguards, not Mr. Heston himself - he remained aloof. He had 4 B/Gs, in a perfectly safe place with the best security (i.e., run by me LOL!), who made sure that no-one even got close to him. He refused to sign our visitor’s book - which includes signatures from everyone from Margaret Thatcher, the Duchess Of York (as was) and just about every other famous person that came through, including many, many actors of greater stature and ability than “Chuck.” I mean, even Tom Cruise signed it, and he wasn’t exactly “normal.”

He was arrogant beyond the scope of his abilities. Anyone with the temerity to compare his performance in Ben Hur with that of Kirk Douglas in Spartacus needs to re-watch both films. With their eyes open this time. And “Planet of the Apes?” Spare me stating the obvious.

So, no tears this end - as was stated, not a day too soon for a recalcitrant gun lobbyist, who turned his back on the liberal values he “supported” in the 60’s, made crap films, and thought himself more important than the US Ambassador to London and others that I mentioned. He will be missed for about…sorry, who just died?

April 3, 2008

Poetry. Kinda.

Filed under: Rants, Reads — shoot @ 10:53 pm

Just heard this one today, simple, and not to be taken too seriously. But still, I like it.

“There was a time in my life,

Not too long ago….

When I actually gave a fuck.”

(Jay Speiden)

April 1, 2008

Every problem has a solution.

Filed under: Rants, Religion & philosophy, people — shoot @ 5:13 pm

Sometimes it is *really* hard to understand, comprehend or even believe that.

And as a Human Race, some things seem insurmountable. And maybe are, in the long run.

But you have to keep on trying, trying to believe, to change what you can, incrementally, slowly, painfully - or coldly analytically -  and never stop.

Everything is worth the effort.

And good friends, even strangers, help, so much.

(This one is for Dorothea, and others - everyone knows who they are ;) )

March 29, 2008

Tori Amos - who knew?

Filed under: Rants, music, people — shoot @ 10:42 pm

Listening to the b-sides and rarities. Fuck me, the woman has talent beyond admiration. MILF. LOL!

March 28, 2008

I need to read properly…

Filed under: Rants, people — shoot @ 4:14 pm

WTF. -100 Kudos points. +100 Kudos points to someone else. 

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