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The boy bands have won...
The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother’s hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don’t just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to ‘guard’ any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it’s over, then it’s done, and the boy bands have won.
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Wilfred Owen, died Nov 4th 1918...
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind.
Gas! Gas! Quick, boys! – An ecstasy of fumbling,
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling,
And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime . . .
Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light,
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est
Pro patria mori.
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Dear History...
Dear History,
For too long have I pondered your meaning, memorized dates of battles, years of servitude, decades of injustice, named eras after movements, mourned the extinction of species, cursed founding fathers, worn vintage suits and cloaked myself with references of your hold on me.
I have walked through museums wondering how it is that greatness had lived and died all before my time. Parts of me feared becoming great because it seemed to include a price of death and a postmortem glory that my memory could never resurrect. I've stared at paintings dying to catch glimpses of the painter, closed my eyes to listen to songs that drunken ghosts dance to, and all the while I've fought to FREE the present to BECOME.
In 1995, I stood with poets in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge, barking metaphors at the new moon of the summer solstice wedging words into it's craters, sewing seeds through nightly wind.
In 1996, I forced the ocean back with words, fathered planets, climbed pyramids, and began to decipher the sirens song to conjure the dream-filled Children of the Night.
In 1997, I stood with prisoners in our nations capitol bending bars with the power of thought as wordsmiths served sentences and Hip Hop diddy-dandified itself: stealing golden calves from the Old Testament to smuggle into the lavish crib of Pontius Pilate for it's birthday party
In 1998, I swallowed fear and sun-danced on film reels, projecting a me that had not been into a me that ever shall be.
And HERE I stand, ten years the difference and witness to changing hands.
Dear History,
I beat you. I stand a generator of generations bearing witness to a world that we are holding accountable for past actions. Me and my friends, we're changing our diets, re-inventing marriage, check-mating capitalism, re-defining ethics, replacing cruelty with compassion, and have sworn not to re-elect the sins of the father.
We are casting our votes for so much more than a lesser of evils, but for change, and greater insight, for wisdom out of the mouths of babes, for races that bleed into ONE.
Dear History,
You are behind us and we are no longer looking back. We are standing on the threshold of new times, new days, new worlds, and charging forward without battle cry or trumpet, while cynicism, apathy, and cowardice take their place beside you, behind us.
Dear History,
We no longer believe in you. We have invested our our thoughts and dreams into the present moment and opportunity to shift our reality into one that does not resemble your dog-eared books.
We stand on the shoulders of those who have dared to dream and on the necks of those who have wasted their time and ours proclaiming a past past its prime.
Dear History,
Blitz! It's my turn now. You can have your mounds of flesh, leather boots, cannons and sabers, nooses and guillotines, warships and fighter planes, trails of tears and blood, genocides, dungeons and dragons, ghost stories and fairy tales..........
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if ur not careful??? I found it unavoidable
Den i ave been sittin round d house for the las two weeks so TV nd lazyness r my only options really. No car = bad. I shud b in Lim in a few weeks for my repeat nyway nd il prob stay up den... shall we go akpetesheying..... its in d dictionary... look it up...
well alls grand nutin major happenin at home... im bored shitless really.... b.day was gud craic...12 of us went out me d girls, junior linda etc etc was gud craic we went 2hans cottage.... den went 2coconut on saturday nd drank in abbee dat nite... i was asleep after 3drinks...
.... wat u tink bout bein home
Hope u uswe dis thing. Ave u ne contact number 4 Annie. Tryin 2 get in touch wit her since we got bak but no luck. Let me know if u do. My num's 0874107685
How's bein back. Strange aint it?
thats my boy!mon down to the mel tomorrow if your not doing anything else, an aul house party is on, followed by a piss up!mon mon mon!!
kevin mylove! i got your text last night, but meteor will not let me respond! motherfuckers.
il try call you later!
hey kev my man!when you back??ummmmm well canada, let me see, hav you filled out ur module registration thing?besides that we dont have much to do!we still havent our flights booked, but hafta do it in the next few days!
hows ghana?
well kid hows things in ghana? when you home? me and caw went to neil young last night in the O2 it was amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!AMAZING!!!!!!
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Not long now, blud. 'Bout six and a half weeks, by my probably wrong estimate... Keep strong!
Okay Kev, you've been gone long enough...
Things are extremely average here, nothing wild to report!
Scale of one to ten, how cool is the zelda tshirt?
I'm still waiting on a reply to my letters..no paper down there no?
man, yóu must teach me hów tó dó that when yóu stróll back. id lóve tó type mótórhead the way its fucking meant tó be typed.
its ón the end óf may, right after exams. same weekend as duffs birthday actually. yóu'd be amazed hów little enthusiasm there is fór it. since yóu left, whether as a cónsequence or cóincidence, balls aróund these parts have remained steadfastly dry. ónly the hardcóre few bad men are carrying ón in yóur spirit in pursuit óf góódlaughs. namely, only self, duff, hógan, relevent females and niamh are stróllin. blurst of fórm ór what?
still be a grandlaugh thóugh. things anyway kid? get that package óff adam from us yet naww? if yóu didnt, and yóur expeting sómething unreal, dónt get yóur hópes up.
ói cóme here.... heard yóu shaved the head? a bóy the kid. stóry there??
Just...... luv.
ah sickened, supersonics on the 24-26th. neil young just confirmed for a 2 1/2 hour headline slot at primavera, yup!
what's the booze and fag story like over there? buying it from a dude on a street corner, or going into a proper establishment and purchasing or wha?
didn't make a total balls of it at all... admittedly it was the one of the 3 i was least looking forward to, and i was really really fucking tired. tonight and tomorrow night will be better. sold about 15/16 albums and a rake of badges which isnt too bad.
here, stroll onto our myspace when you get the chance... check out our international 'add to cart' buttons.
enjoy independence day anyway kiiid!
Pint....One Euro...Cigarettes...Fifty Cent...Kevin In West Africa....PRICELESS
I avn't much news for you
The mundane day to day 'scandel' that I would usually Brighten your day wiv
just doesn't look cool on your Bebo
so I'll keep some form of a Diary or Log and It's yours when your Home haha
n You think I'm Joking
Access to the Internet once a week..I tell ya...we don't realise how lucky we are...Though We Pay Four Euro Pint AND Eight Euro Cigarettes
SO Quit Complaining!!
O we'll not worry..Order will be restored come July
Anyway Scandal For Me
All Is Brill..
Love All De Way From IARELAND
HAAAAYY!!!!
How are you getting on?! Hows those little Africans children behaving?
Hope your gettin on okay!!
Kate Nash Married Ryan Jarman!!
....just thought I d tell ya
xxx Everyones missin you!
a boy the cuz! why don't you just think of me, as per usual? and think of that video as somethin to look forward to.
things anyway? geabd i hope. duodecimal counting system fucked you up goodo yet nah?
blurst of laughs back home. not much to report. goin to primavera in may (sonic youth, mbv, gang gang dance, lightning bolt, sunn 0))), shellac, yo la tengo, neil young, uffie, loads more). thinking about that gets me through the day. and supersonic too. thats two weeks later than normal actually, so theres a chance you could make that if yr back on time.
lastly, get this : ive got 90 copies of your album in a box in my room as i type. aarons got 50, so does barry. they said itd never happen, and they were almost right.