We're all in the gutter but some of us are looking at the star


So this a new month means a new what the hell is spinning through the Warhol speakersystems.

Ca Plane Pour Moi by Sonic Youth (b-side)
Yes We all know the ultimate pastische Punk theme Ca Plane Pour Moi, and we all have gone oowwooooooohoooo on it. Even Sonic Youth allthough it sounds like massive wall guitars with a less hyper but more spooky voice. (probally as a b-side released in 1993)

The Unicorns- Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're gone?"LP"
Canadian? Check. Anoraks? Check. Hated by ID magazine? Check. Yes, the unicorns are the unlikely lads. But with this LP, already brought out in 2003, they are planning a holiday in your head. You might go mental, but who cares, as long as we can enjoy the loveliness of songs like Les Os or Jellybones. Bittersweet lyrics with sarcastic tails in childstar, what can a true indie want more. Franz Ferdinand watch your steps.

DJ Zebra Can You Stand By Me "Mash-up"
Best new bootlegger of 2004. Let's say this bittersweet. Perfect arranged boot. Where every little sound makes the different. Who needs new songs if you can make this out of John Lennon song. Thrilling, the most clear evidence that boots aren't dead.

Art Brut Live In Paradisio
Yes, I know they are my pet band. But just go out there and check them out yourself. They are hilarious and tres rock'n'roll. Coz we lack a band who rocks art gallery's with a cockney accent and with obligatory small talk "I don't want a girl that is with a band I want a girl that holds my hand" But who can blame them if "Popular Culture no longer oblige to me". And we all know who fun it is the slag off NME or with chorus as simple as "Bang Bang Rock''n"roll. Plastic Betrand who is playing the ramones, who ever imagined that for possible.

I'll tell you a story...
Modern education is a nice word of manipulation. Maybe nobody wants an opinion about education coz it is a phase we all have to pass. But doesn't somebody gets tired of saying the same old rules. The cliché responses. Making us believe that 2+2=5 (yes I know you 1984 fans get a kick out it now.) , and getting used to survival of life. Living together with hypocrite anarchistic hippies and fascistic techno freaks.
Just a brief introduction:
Mr. Warhol enters a room where white powerhouse is played. (White Powerhouse is fastistic slogans under a very crappy technobeat at 285 BPM) Where he could here Hitler saying Sieg Heil. And then seeing the so-called anarchist go and a bunch of opinionless freaks hmm all long to the music. Yes, follow the waves. I could sense a few persons who weren't agreeing with it and saying it silently, due to the fact the neo-nazi hymnes were at maxium volume.
And refused and resist. Indeed I just stepped away from the whole scene. Sorry I've satisfied with the fact that i'm daily stuffed chicken with lots of non-important information.

But yeh fuck hate, nazi's can only mastrubate
Mr. Art star out