tuesday morning,
I've been working & sleeping whole bunches but now it's the three day schoolweek so it's time to get cracking and all that. I've been eating a nauseating amount of greek salads and drinking too many coffees.

maybe once or twice a year I'll listen to hulk hogan and the wrestling boot band's classic album "hulk rules" and it's always kind of spiritual, the way it turns your brains into soggy bran. there's a track called "bad to the bone" that seriously rips off some judas priest song, I can't put my finger on which one. maybe all of them, it's so ridiculous. anyway, I want to be a hulkamaniac and have fun with my family and friends. the girls all know that we're out of control, we're bad bad bad to the bone.

I've been listening to a lot of prince, namely his "the black album" album which is amazing. I guess that makes sense.

I finally put the finishing touches on this compilation disc I'd been working on for forever.

spinning magnetic: an in-psychlopedia

i. charles bukowski- bad (1970)
ii. chocolate watch band- gossamer wings (1967)
iii. silver apples- program (1968)
iv. novy svet- un canto sobre la muerte (2000)
v. the raincoats- lola (1979)
vi. young marble giants- colossal youth (1980)
vii. love- 7 and 7 is (1967)
viii. jacques thollot- marche (1971)
ix. brian eno- the great pretender (1974)
x. julian cope- sunspots (1984)
xi. silver apples- seagreen serenades (1968)
xii. t. rex- rabbit fighter (1972)
xiii. brian eno and david byrne- america is waiting (1981)
xiv. sagittarius- the truth is not real (1967)
xv. jacques thollot- qu'ils se fassent un village,
ou bien c'est nous qui s'en allons (1971)
xvi. can- father cannot yell (1969)
xvii. syd barrett- baby lemonade (1970)
xviii. os mutantes- panis et circenses (1968)
xix. white noise- firebird (1969)
xx. pere ubu- on the surface (1978)
xxi. sun ra- rocket number nine (1972)
xxii. suicide- ghost rider (1977)
xxiii. robert wyatt- little red riding hood hit the road (1974)


robert fripp is in six days which is insane. that business will be all sorts of intense.
this writing is unbearably bland, I'll wrap up with the news flash that I don't have that awful cold any more. not at all.


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