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to any passerbys: welcome, and enjoy your stay. some links: concert write ups, film diary, urban decay, WPRB, record crate, fightland. |

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listening: love exchange failure, white ward.
watching: black mirror season 5. reading: soviet, not russian. (william mandel, chapter 8, pg. 183), art, sex, music. (cosey fanni tutti, chapter 2, pg. 217), we both laughed in pleasure. (lou sullivan, chapter 3, pg.125). playing: N/A. |

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ian mcculloch has a terrible habit of overgratifying his own work, but i do have to agree that killing moon is probably one of the greatest songs ever written. nocturnal me is the track that sticks out to me the most though, due to it's grand, sinister edge. i've always read it as a sort of "suicide as a revenge tool" note from a scorned ex lover rather than something as simple as "edgy sex and maybe a little heroin", but to each his own. |

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as evening falls. it's my favorite track for this very reason. rozz was notorious for being the darling of the world of heterosexual men, for better and for worse, entering and exiting a revolving door of failed love affairs until the months before his suicide, and i think this song was alluding to some the early stages of one of them. he's also a pretty decent crooner, put this on shuffle in your friend's basement and watch the bats flock to get a good spot on your shoulder. there's a sort of requiem left on his behalf on postpunk.com; a testiomny from an old roommate and dear friend of his. i've searched high and low for the biography this is sited from but i can't seem to find anything that isn't in french. :( |

i suppose classical music is the root of all music genres regardless of where you're from, thus making it more accessible, but i also feel like you're not really learning anything new if you're not venturing outside your comfort zone and possibly doing a little extra research. and please stream voices if you love feeling like junkyard dog kibble. |

![]() y'all ever experienced some shit like this while blasting sepulcher? nothing else like it. |

if no one else is gonna say it i guess i will: i used to walk down south street every night after work and i've NEVER had kaitlin olson and/or glenn howerton hunt me for sport. what the fuck did i even move to philly for?
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my copy of art sex music arrived today! |

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i definitely prefer long guns to hand guns, especially ones that took out american pigs worming their way through vietcong territory in the 60s. also, happy labor day everyone. ![]() ![]()
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it ultimately just tastes like green skittles but who doesn't like green skittles? also, dat box art doe. 7 stars outta 10. |