Hola comrades!

I recently wrote this feature about controversial N.W. "cult leader", Father John Misty. It appears in the July/August issue of .The Brooklyn Rail ~ Enjoy responsibly.

Find more photos like this on w.a.s.t.e. central

(i'm adding new pics all the time)

01. Bloom

02. Kid A
03. 15 Step
04. Morning Mr. Magpie

05. The National Anthem
06. The Gloaming
07. Supercollider

08. Codex
09. Airbag
10. Climbing Up The Walls

11. Nude
12. Exit Music (For A Film)
13. Lotus Flower

14. There There
15. Feral
16. Bodysnatchers

Encore:
17. Treefingers
18. Give Up the Ghost

19. House Of Cards
20. Reckoner

21. Myxomatosis
22. Everything In Its Right Place (Intro: True Love Waits)

23. Idioteque
Encore2:
24. Street Spirit [Fade Out]

"SJ for Scott Johnson on the drums tonight"
http://twitter.com/fittr_happier/status/223133095795236866/photo/1

YouTube Playlist

o1. Lucky

02. Bloom

03. Morning Mr. Magpie

04. 15 Step

05. There There

06. Staircase

07. The Gloaming

08. Separator

09. I Might Be Wrong

10. Pyramid song

11. Nude

12. Identikit

13. Lotus Flower

14. Feral

15. Little by Little

16. Paranoid Android

Encore:
17. Treefingers

18. Give Up the Ghost

19. Videotape

20. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi

Encore2:
21. Ful Stop

22. Everything In Its Right Place / 23. Idioteque

24. Reckoner

Including a bunch of music out of the old box.

1. My Morning Jacket - Phone Went West
2. Darius - Maliblue
3. Bonobo - Kiara
4. Gold Panda - You
5. Seun Kuti & Egypt '80 - African Soldiers
6. Son House - Grinnin' In Your Face
7. Skip James - Hard Time Killin' Floor Blues
8. The Cure - Lullaby
9. Son House - Death Letter
10. Suicidal Tendencies - Institutionalized (really?)
11. The Black Keys - I Got Mine
12. Gorillaz - Sound Check
13. El Michels Affair - Sounding Out The City
14. El Michels Affair - Hung Up On My Baby
15. Liars - Scissor
16. John Hiatt - Mr. Stanley
17. RATATAT - Breaking Away/Lex/Gettysburg
18. Other Lives - Tamer Animals
19. The Pretty Blue Guns - Two Blue Birds
*20. The Fountain Music [film]

Best wishes from Amsterdam

Last week, Hear Music & Concord Music Group announced a new Fleetwood Mac tribute album called Just Tell Me That You Want Me: Tribute To Fleetwood Mac, a record featuring an all-star lineup — folks like MGMT, New Pornographers, St. Vincent, and Best Coast — covering the beloved rock band. Today, Best Coast’s contribution, a clear-headed take on 'Rhiannon' surfaced (check the video below)

As an awesome bonus, they also covered the song 'Storms' which you can also grab below.

Lykke Li taking on 'Silver Springs' from the Rumors era and making it her own — lovely, honey-filled and with a rhythmic chug all to itself.

The star-studded tribute drops August 14 via Hear Music/Concord.

DOWNLOAD:

Best Coast - Rhiannon (Fleetwood Mac Cover)

Lykke Li - Silver Springs (Fleetwood Mac Cover)

BONUS:

Best Coast - Storms (Fleetwood Mac Cover)

Some very sad news for us. Our beautiful Bo has died. He was sick a month and we had to lift him into bed , or pick him outside when he fell.

Finally, he died the 15th. I found him in the back of the yard collapsed. He died later that night with a beautiful smile on his face. He died with his pack...

I can't write this without getting teary eyed.

When she first posted about it she didn't put Bo's pic with the post and most people missed it.

It is so hard. We think we hear Bo at the back door sometimes or I get crumbled cheese out to put in his food... we really are a couple of wretched people : (

Bo was our family member of 14 years , poor Pippy (7) died just few months ago.)

Find more photos like this on w.a.s.t.e. central

(i'm adding new pics all the time)

o1. Lucky 

02. Bloom
03. Morning Mr. Magpie
04. 15 Step

05. There There
06. Staircase
07. The Gloaming

08. Separator
09. I Might Be Wrong
10. Pyramid song

11. Nude
12. Identikit
13. Lotus Flower

14. Feral
15. Little by Little
16. Paranoid Android

Encore:
17. Treefingers
18. Give Up the Ghost

19. Videotape
20. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi
Encore2:
21. Ful Stop

22. Everything In Its Right Place
23. Idioteque

24. Reckoner (dedicated to Scott)

“We’d like to thank our amazing crew. and also this one is for our friend Scott. Goodnight.” 

(and Jonny's telecaster is intact!)

(shirtless thOm??)

Articulo Publicado en El-Tributo, web de Mexico sobre musica y otros intereses, sobre el Cover de Creep.

http://el-tributo.com/noticias/general/un-tributo-a-radiohead-by-marygui/

Please only post message on this board if needed. If you don't have anything worth while to say don't even bother wasting any body times including yours. Signing me.

Summarize in two sentences what "Weird Fishes" is all about? 

                                                                           Qaddafi's Last Song 

                                                                     Momar was the man

                                                                   He used to rule the land

                                                                          With his hand

                                                                       Rebels came by night

                                                                       Momar hid in fright

                                                         Until Momar was captured with delight

                                                                                 Libya is free

                                                                            As free as could be

                                                                  Freer than Momar could ever see

  BY:Bob Lee

I applied for a position at Waste Management yesterday. My first impression of the process is that it was rather inviting, but with some grave stipulations that one must consider first. If you are not familiar with the company, Waste Management (NYSE:WM), is a "Fortune 500" waste removal company, and one of the largest waste management companies in the world. The position for which I applied is "Residential Driver." During the online application process, I was asked several important questions that I have never really thought about before; the most relevant is "can you wake up at 5am every morning and drive a garbage truck for up to twelve hours straight in extreme weather conditions?" I must make it clear that this is the reality of our job market in America, and by America, I am specifically referring to the United States of America (this clarification is for you Wikipedians, because there are many ambiguations of America, such as the "Rock band" America, whose hit song "A Horse With No Name" probably has its own Wikipedia article). The employment situation in the region where I live is so bleak that I have not seen a "Now Hiring" sign in years, and the Job Opportunities section of our local newspaper was prominently featured in the newspaper's own obituary when the paper went bankrupt in 2008. I know that people view the nation in which I was born (America) as being flawed, and often times, we are perceived to be a self-righteous bully - a self-proclaimed superpower in world politics, economics and influence. However, I do not our proverbial nation this way; I view us as a very scared and insecure place. I have never met an American who viewed themselves as being irrational or impractical, so perhaps our definition of "liberty" is merely a psychological complex whereby we are raised with an innate denial of our own cognitive dissonance when it comes to suppressing the idealism of our hearts in favor of ideas within our heads. We are perhaps prone to a form of situational ethics that has put a priority on justifying our actions instead of predictively indexing the implications of our actions, and therefore, we are perhaps ignoring the empiricists and utilitarians who founded our modern ideology of post-Cartesian rationalism. Maybe we have entered a nascent period of irrationalism, which will dominate our ideologies for a prolonged period of time. In many ways, existentialism was not that far off from the calibration of our true north on the moral compass, and it is a very irrational ideology by which to live. Regardless, there is no question that we, as Americans, have lionized the wealthy and idealized a dream that implies that our success depends on our superiority to others in material, corporeal and ephemeral possessions. We seek these golden calves for confidence, security and pride. This is the American Dream. So I await word back from Waste Management, one of the only companies hiring in America, to see if I might be considered for the opportunity to wake up every day at 5am, to drive a massive gas-guzzling truck through scorching heat and humidity in the summer to torrential rains in the fall and spring, and a maelstrom of snow, ice and sleet in the winter, to pick up trash cans and dumpsters for a wage that is just above our definition of "poverty". The saddest thing about this is not my own despair about the bleak reality we face in Detroit, Michigan (and isurrounding suburbs) with regards to our economy and job prospects in 2012, but the fact that in the Waste Management Corporation's informational video for all "Residential Driver" applicants, they slipped in the fact that there is a strong possibility that there are people in the dumpsters, cans and bins. Living, breathing people. Our population has become so destitute that we have a million empty houses in the city of Detroit, but human beings are being forced to sleep in Waste Management dumpsters to survive. If you fail to identify that the dumpster you are about to lift and compact is actually a residence for somebody, or even a whole family, then they will be crushed to death by giant steel beams and blades. This actually happens much more often than you would ever think; it's a reality of the job that you must be willing to accept, or you are not fit for employment at Waste Management. One man's trash is another man. Sadly, I am lost. What is this word "waste" and why do we use it? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3krwLpoXlw&feature=related

Hello,

I am searching for 2 tickets to Radiohead concert in Berlin in September.

Please contact me if you have something to offer: petrulytee@gmail.com, fb: Egle Petrulyte

Thanks in advance ;)

Egle

i don't know anything about relationships, i forget it all. i waited for the right one, the one i really like, the one i 'd love a little but love, or the one whom i get more coincidences with, coincidences that can be confused as  connexions. i waited for long time, but no one came. i waited and someone liked me, she was pretty and i like her but she was in a long terrific relationship, and somehow i felt something for her and i had coincidences. then she was single and we felt the same. we dated, and some day i risked, i knew where i was going and what was going to happen, and it did happen, she chooses to be in that relationship she committed suicide i cannot blame her once i chose what i didn't have to, i chose what i did not want. And that's not the worst thing, the worst thing is that this situation happened to me long time ago. the same fucking thing. even if i did it everyday i realize and i cannot figure out why people choose what they do not want

No estamos solos, estamos lejos.

Wis_H you a gL/orious day

Jack White - Love Interruption

Quiero que el amor 
Me de vuelta lentamente
Clave un cuchillo adentro mío
Y lo gire por completo.

Quiero que el amor
Agarre mis dedos lentamente
Los golpee con una puerta
Ponga mi cara en el piso

Quiero que el amor
Asesine mi propia madre
Y la lleve a algún lugar
Como el infierno o más arriba

Quiero que el amor
Cambie mis amigos a enemigos
Cambie mis amigos a enemigos
Y me muestre como es todo mi culpa

No dejare que el amor me detenga, me corrompa o interrumpa
No dejare que el amor me detenga, me corrompa o interrumpa
Si ya no dejare que el amor me detenga, me corrompa o interrumpa

Quiero que el amor
Venga caminando y me muerda
Me agarre y me pelee
Me deje muriendo en el piso 

Y quiero que el amor
Me rompa la boca y 
Cubra mis oídos
Y nunca me deje escuchar un sonido

Quiero que el amor
Se olvide de que me has ofendido
O como me has defendido
Cuando todos me destrozaban