Fiindca suntem in toiul sarbatorilor de iarna si toata lumea petrece, a fost mos craciun, este asteptata noul an, toti sunt fericiti, unii si-au cheltuit si ultimul banut pe lucruri aiurea s.a.m.d... Voi posta si eu o poza....
De ce sa nu ma incadrez si eu intr-un cliseu? :

In 03.02.2009, Budapesta, pt. cei interesati si care au auzit de trupa: The Koffin Kats, din nou... Da, din nou ii voi pierde... Dar asta nu prea conteaza. Din pacate nu stiu daca va ajunge vreun cunoscut pe acolo...
Cam asta am de prezentat deocamdata... Nu prea am chef sa scriu... Urmeaza o noapte de anul in fata monitorului, eventual cu castile pe urechi si ceva de baut pe masa... Si in plus sunt nelinistit din cauza viitorului... Nu stiu de ce, dar ma simt nelinistit... Probabil presimt Apocalipsa... ;)

Celor care vor citi aceste randuri le doresc noapte buna....

La sfarsit de an....

Se sfarseste inca un an... Beau Cuba Libre, ascult muzica... Si astept sa vina copilasul... Intre timp sunt putin melancolic... Nu stiu de ce... Am citit ce a scris Mirceone... Nu sterg blogul fiindca Muffin zice asa...
Nu scriu nici lucruri interesante... Nu am cu cine schimba o vorba... Dar incerc sa ma bucur de lucruri simple... Sper... Ma bucur pentru vor veni Motorhead la noi... Ma gandesc la viitor, la ce va aduce... Si ma gandesc la faptul ca sunt foarte putini cei care sunt prieteni...

Vad ca in chat-box isi lasa pizdosii comentariile de tot rahatul cu legaturi catre tot felul de site-uri indoielnice.... Mi se rupe... In curand se termina preavizul si gata cu munca. Nu stiu exact ce voi face... In primul rand trebuie sa apara cel de-al doilea prichindel... Apoi Dumnezeu cu mila... Am astepatat demult momentul plecarii de la firma, dar parca nu mai este chiar atat de grozav cum imi imaginam... Sau doar sunt intr-o stare ampulea pt. ca mi-am futut o aripa la masina si am de umblat iarasi... Pt. fututa de reparatie... In fine... S-o rezolva si asta cumva... Afara e urat ca dracu' si ar fi cazu sa incerc sa dorm... As scrie lucruri mai interesante, dar nici sa mor nu-mi fata mintea ceva ce sa merite scris... Probabil ca trebuie sa fiu intr-o depresie cronica... Atmosfera asta de dinaintea sarbatoarilor ma cam scoate din sarite, ma indispune... Toata agitatia, toata lumea asta grabita... As vrea sa am parte de liniste, sa nu mai trebuiasca sa ma grabeasc... Si nici nu am apucat sa cumpar fetitei mele cadoul dorit... "un bebe cu dungi"... M-am dus in mare viteza la Real, ca de aia mi-am futut aripa aia nenorocita, la fututa aia de masina, sa cumpar cadoul pt. pispirica, dar, evident ca nu mai era modelul ala de jucarie... Astia inghit toul, nici dracu' nu mai satura oamenii in ziua de azi...
Sper sa mai gasim pe undeva nenorocita aia de papusa... Si sa nu fie micuta mea dezamagita...
Si cu ocazia asta imi fac drum catre o draguta de depresie, ca sa fie totul frumos, asa cum trebuie in aceasta minunata perioada a sfarsitului de an... Oricum astazi urez tuturor "Vremuri sinistre" si tot ce isi doresc, cat mai sinistru si intunecat, morbid si tenebros... Daca isi doresc cumva oite roz, sa si le futa cu cat mai mult drag... Si sa le traga de blanita aia carliontata in timp ce le penetreaza duios...
Iar politicienilor romani le doresc sa-si bage in cur dinamita, sa inghita nitroglicerina, sa-si taie scula si sa si-o vare in gat... Sa-si zboare creierii cat mai dragalas posibil...
Si da, sufar de o teribila "colindofobie"... Imi vine sa ma urc pe pereti cand aud toate aberatiile alea de colinde super prelucrate si atat de bine cantate incat iti vine sa-ti versi matele...
Si sunt satul de toata lumea... De toata graba asta aiurea... Si e greu sa nu intri in rezonanata cu tot ce se intampla... Asa ca am devenit si eu un grabit fara rabdare si care injura aproape in continuu... Nu stiu ce e de facut... Probabil sunt unul din multii care sufera din aceasta cauza...
Dar nu este nimic de facut...

Ok... Deocamdata mi-am pototlit focul ce ma arde... Sa vedem cum o fi ziua de maine... Daca nu, astept pe Mosu' sa-mi aduca darul... Sa pot juca ruleta ruseasca... Si cu putin noroc... bang... Al paispelea "nene mort" cum zice Briosa... Adio psihopatule... Ti-a sosit ceasu'....
Asa ca... sterg blogu', astept cadou'... caftesc Mosu'.... gonesc renii... si imi las creierii sa-si ia zboru' liberi...

Frumos scenariu... Pacat ca nu se poate realiza... ;)

Noapte buna! Bang....

Johnny Cash - Thirteen

Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at
Got the number 13 tattooed on my neck
When the ink starts to itch
Then the black will turn to red

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

Gonna find me a preacherman confessin' all I've done
Or you can catch me with the devil playing 21
Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I pray you don't look at me
I pray I don't look back

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

Got a long line of hearthache
I carry it well
The list of lives I've broken
Reach from here to hell
Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young
They just gave me the number when I was young

J. Horror - Cementerio de la Almudena

Baby Horror - Vampi

Baby Horror - Sarita

3 ceasuri rele prezinta "The Army Of The Underworld"

CALAMITIEZ:

Psychobilly session...

The M3t3ors - Hell Ain't Hot Enough For Me



The M3t3ors - Go Buddy Go



The Meteors - Little Red Riding Hood

Demented Are Go - Holy Hack Jack

Demented Are Go - Blood

FRENZY Just Passing Through

"Concert Marky Ramone (Ramones) la Preoteasa, Bucuresti

Marky Ramone (fostul tobosar Ramones ) va concerta la Casa de Cultura a Studentilor `Grigore Preoteasa` din Bucuresti pe data de 4 decembrie 2008.

Spectacolul este un tribut adus grupului Ramones si va incepe la ora 20.00.

Marky Ramone vine la Bucuresti insotit de Michale Graves (ex-MISFITS) - voce, Alex Kane (AntiProduct) - chitara si Clare (AntiProduct) – bass.

In deschidere va canta formatia romaneasca Pistol cu Capse.

Biletele se gasesc in reteaua magazinelor Diverta si online pe ticketpoint.ro ."


O veste imbucuratoare... O veste mai mult decat buna... Fie si daca ne viziteaza oportunistul de Marky, care scoate exterem de multi bani frumosi de pe urma RAMONES. E amai bine asa...
As fi dat mult sa ajung, dar din pacate chiar nu pot... Ma consolez cu faptul ca l-am vazut cu Jerry Only si Dez Cadena la Belegrad in 2003.

Cu toate acestea, sper din suflet sa mearga toti cei carora le-a ramas RAMONES in suflet pentru totdeauna. Si sa fie prezenti cat mai putin dintre poseuri si snobi...

Los Difuntos - Born and raised in east L.A.

1. Rise Of The Deceased
2. Lucy
3. Story Of Leons Downfall
4. Now I'm Gone
5. You Don't Know Me
6. Dirge
7. Poseur Josh
8. Memories
9. Shining
10. Lies In Disguise
11. Born, Raised, Passed Away (In East L.A.)

Primul album al trupei americane Los Difuntos, psychobilly, punkabilly... Un album melodic, plin de forta... O muzica ce te face sa te simti bine atunci cand o asculti...
Nu am cuvinte pretentioase... Nu este ceva pe care sa-l lauzi din cale afara... Doar muzica ce poate sa iti placa sau nu... Eu unul ma vad ascultand si peste 10-20 de ani un asemenea album...
Simplu si sincer... Asa cum ar trebui sa fie majoritatea lucrurilor... Sa te faca sa simti ceva...

Sunt acasa de catva zile... Operatia a decurs bine, in spital am avut tot felul de viziuni stranii... Snt bine, ma vindec, voi ramane cu sechele o perioada buna de timp... Fara efort... Gata cu tampeniile...
Am niste insomnii teribile... Sunt cu mintea praf si pulbere... Nu ajuta pe nimeni ca scriu lucrurile astea... Dar, ma rog, sa fie scris ceva aici...

Maine dimineata ma internez... Nu e ceva grav, dar trebuie sa o rezolv... Sa ma apuc de baut din nou... :))
In fine, pentru cei care se perinda pe aici sau citesc din cand cand... Ne vedem peste o saptamana...

Va doresc numai bine...

The Peacocks - Gimme More

O trupa a carei muzica ma face sa ma simt bine de fiecare data cand o ascult... Simt nevoia sa postez clipul acesta... Pentru mine, sotia mea, fetita mea si prietenii mei... Tuturor celor din inima mea...



...and Psycho13 said...FUCK THE WORLD...

Ma uitam pe fotografiile lui Mirceone... Si m-a lovit melancolia... Ma gandesc la faptul ca in curand va veni pe lume si micul Mircea si atunci voi cunoaste doi Mircea de isprava... Unul mare si unul mic... Si poate intr-o vara, candva, ne vom intalni cu totii, undeva, pe malul marii si vom bea o bere, eu cu ai mei, Mirceone cu ai lui... Si ne vom bucura de bere si de noi si de ceea ce ne inconjoara... Si poate vom asculta punk-rock... Sper din suflet sa nu fie o simpla iluzie... ;)

Mirceone sa continui cu pozele minunate...

John Leyton - Johnny Remember Me

Johnny Remember Me - John Leyton
(1961)

When the mist's a-rising
And the rain is falling
And the wind is blowing cold across the moor
I hear the voice of my darlin'
The girl I loved and lost a year ago

Johnny remember me

Well it's hard to believe I know
But I hear her singing in the sighing of the wind
Blowin' in the tree tops way above me

Johnny remember me

Yes I'll always remember
Till the day I die
I'll hear her cry
Johnny remember me

Well some day I guess
I'll find myself another little girl
To take the place of my true love
But as long as I live I know
I'll hear her singing in the sighing of the wind
Blowin' in the tree tops way above me

Johnny remember me

Yes I'll always remember
Till the day I die
I'll hear her cry
Johnny remember me

Johnny remember me

Astazi a mai trecut un an peste mine... O zi ca oricare alta, dar am reusit sa ma simt binisor... a trecut normal... asa cum ar trebui sa treaca fiecare zi... In fine... a mai trecut o zi... Acum, catre seara mi s-au dat si moitive sa-mi treaca buna dispozitie... Dar ce mai conteaza... Va fi pana la urma...

O zi frumoasa de toamna... Pe la pranz am fost cu piticuta mea in parc... S-a dat in leagan, pe topogan... Iar inainte sa pornim catre casa ne-am oprit pe o banca si am ascultat pe telefon (ca e foarte in voga) Johnny Cash, Social Distorsion si Cock Sparrer... A fost bine... Nu am vrut sa iesim in evidenta, ci doar sa ne simtim bine si am reusit...

Cock Sparrer - Where are they now?

I believed in julie when she said how easy it could be
And I believed in Tommy and his written words of anarchy
And I believed in Joe when he said we had to fight
And I believed in Jimmy when he told us to unite

[Chorus]
Where are they now
Where are they now
Where are they, six years on and they've all gone
Now it's all turned sour
Where are they now

Hollywood nights in Soho
Writing on the wall of The Roxy loo
Rotten on the telly
Showing what a few choice words can do
Was it ever worth it
Causing all the fuss
You know, I believed in them
Don't you believe in us

[Chorus]

No more kids are innocent
We will get fooled again
Only faces ever change
The song remains the same

Was it ever worth it
Causing all the fuss
You know, I believed in them
Don't you believe in us

[Chorus]

Where are they know....

Zilele astea m-am simtit din nou destul de rau... Probabil ca ma asteapta operatia... Este un lucru care ma demoralizeaza intr-o oarecare masura... Atunci cand ma simt rau tolerez atat de greu ineptiile unor colegi... Simt ca o iau razna uneori... Abia reusesc sa-mi tin cumpatul cateodata... Oboseala isi spune cuvantul... Sunt satul de munca pe care o fac... A ajuns sa ma afectezeprea tare in unele momente... Ascult muzica si ma calmez catre seara... Dar e destul de greu... Trebuie sa fac ceva... Trebuie sa se produca o schimbare in bine... Deocamdata asteptam sa vina pe lume cel de-al doilea micut... Este destul de greu, dar vom supravietui... Poate reusesc sa-mi duc si eu la capat sau macar pana la jumatate ceea ce mi-am propus...
Sunt putin melancolic si imi amintesc de copilarie si de strabunica mea atunci cand imi fac ceai de sovarf... Un lucru foarte de placut... Ceaiul de sovarf... Il recomand cu caldura bautorilor de ceai... Imi doresc un pumnal... Ca atunci cand ma voi hotara sa devin criminal in serie sa nu mai fie nevoie sa ma decid asupra metodei... :))

Si acum gata... Mi-am baut ceaiul de menta cu lamaie si miere... M-am calmat cat de cat... Chiar daca nu ma simt grozav... Tot sunt mai bine decat in cursul zilei...

Horror, sweet horror...

Old Memories...

Dion - Runaround Sue

SHIRELLES - Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow

Some girls... rockabilly girls...

Sick Bastard....

Hank Williams III - Long Hauls and Close Calls

Halloween....

Halloween
Bonfires burning bright
Pumpkin faces in the night
I remember Halloween

Dead cats hanging from poles
Little dead are out in droves
I remember Halloween

Brown leafed vertigo
Where skeletal life is known
I remember Halloween

This day anything goes
Burning bodies hanging from poles
I remember Halloween

Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween

Candy apples and razor blades
Little dead are soon in graves
I remember Halloween

This day anything goes
Burning bodies hanging from poles
I remember 

Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween

Toamna...

Daca tot a venit toamna, as vrea sa amintesc 2 delicii din aceasta perioada... Cel putin pentru mine sunt delicii... Este vorba despre catanele fierte si strudelul cu dovleac... Cei care nu au gustat niciodata asa ceva sa puna mana si sa se infrupte, acum cat mai este timp...
Nu are nici un pic de importanta pentru cei care ajung sa citeasca accidental randurile acestea, dar sunt lucruri pe care simteam nevoia sa le imparatasesc...
Asadar, castanele fierte sunt una dintre putinele bucurii aduse de toamna si in curand trece si vremea lor...

Dead Cat Night III

A fost un concert extraordinar... Trupele eu sunt excelent... Au cantat de au rupt... Parea ca se iau la intrecere care sa stoarca mai mult din el... Un tumult de tobe si chitari... Contrabas naucitor...
Nu am suficiente cuvinte sa descriu atmosfera incendiara... Un public ce ar fi trebuit sa fie mult mai numeros la un asemenea eveniment a fost primitor si multumit de prestatia artistilor... Excelent...
Cam atat pot sa spun... Un concert minunat...

Si iarasi ma loveste vechea obsesie...

Acum, ca am reusit sa-mi adun putin gandurile, vreau sa le multumesc tuturor celor care au facut sa fie posibil scurtul turneu al formatiei The Silver Shine: Alex, Tavi, Emil, Sergiu, Tase, Morsanu si tuturor trupelor ce au cantat alaturi de ei. De asemenea multumesc tuturor ce au fost cu gandul sau sufletul alaturi de mine...
Nu sunt niste cuvinte spectculoase, ci doar niste sincere multumiri...

Cam atat am reusit sa adun...
In curand poate voi incepe munca la un nou blog, nu ca la asta as munci foarte mult....

Acum ma retrag sa savurez un pic de doo-wop... Apoi voi incerca sa ma odihnesc... Sunt total devastat... psihic... Si daca nu ma doboara oboseala ma infectez cu putin Cortazar...

....si intr-un final, concertul.....

Timisoara, Vineri, 10.10.2008

Nu am prins ThrashFest-ul de la inceput deoarece a trebuit sa astept trupa, sa-i ajut cu sculele, drumul... etc.... Toate trupele au sunat bine, chiar daca nu imi plac genurile crust sau thrashcore...
Show-ul The Silver Shine a ost incendiar, cu doua biss-uri... Tuturor le-a placut... Mai ales ca psychobilly nu e atat de popular prin scumpa noatra tarisoara...

Satu Mare, Sambata, 11.10.2008

Concertul a iesit bine... Surpriza cea mai mare: public format din copii de 15-17 ani... Incredibil, dar au fost vreo suta... Pe cei peste 20 de ani as fi putut sa-i numar pe degetele de la 2 maini...

Bucuresti, Duminica, 12.10.2008

Cel de-al doilea concert incendiar... S-a vazut cat de bine a prins la public... Toti erau entuziasmati... Pacat ca nu au putut ajunge acolo 2 buni prieteni de-ai mei... A fost excelent... Poate vom mai ajunge prin Fire si altadata...

Cam atat pot scrie deocamdata.... Cand ma voi simti in stare, voi continua...

Nu mi-am inchipui ca voi aduna atata furie incat sa nu-mi revin complet dupa atatea zile... Vine week-endul... Concerte, psychos in Romania... Vedem cum o fi... Sper sa fie bine... Nici nu mai stiu ca sa scriu... Horror hardcore... Scarecrow... Buna trupa... Suna misto. The Silver Shine in Romania... MMMM, abia astept... si nu doar eu.... Psycho attack over Romania... Hahaha... Bat campii, dar de fapt inca sunt mahnit... Nu ar fi trebuit sa ajung intr-un astfel de hal...
Dar ce dracu' sa fac... Trece... Sau dupa cum zice fata mea.... "Teceeee tati..."

Va doresc o noapte placuta si sa ne vedem la concertele the Silver Shine.

Joe Strummer.....

nu vreu sa comentez prea multe acum....
acum ceva timp am reusit si noi sa vedem "The Future Is Unwritten"....
poate sunt doar melancolic....

The Wonderful Music Of Bessie Smith.....

In noaptea in care ne intorceam de la Demented Are Go am ascultat tot drumul Bessie Smith... Am descoperit-o acum cativa ani. Si de atunci muzica ei mi-a ramas in suflet pentru totdeauna... Unii ii spun jazz, altii blues, eu ii spun muzica pentru suflet, pentru unele suflete...
Am decis sa caut niste date depre ea....
Iata ce am gasit la repezeala:

Bessie Smith was a rough, crude, violent woman. She was also the greatest of the classic Blues singers of the 1920s. Bessie started out as a street musician in Chattanooga. In 1912 Bessie joined a traveling show as a dancer and singer. The show featured Pa and Ma Rainey, and Smith developed a friendship with Ma. Ma Rainey was Bessie's mentor and she stayed with her show until 1915. Bessie then joined the T.O.B.A. vaudeville circuit and gradually built up her own following in the south and along the eastern seaboard. By the early 1920s she was one of the most popular Blues singers in vaudeville. In 1923 she made her recording debut on Columbia, accompanied by pianist Clarence Williams. They recorded "Gulf Coast Blues" and "Down Hearted Blues." The record sold more than 750,000 copies that same year, rivaling the success of Blues singer Mamie Smith (no relation). Throughout the 1920s Smith recorded with many of the great Jazz musicians of that era, including Fletcher Henderson, James P. Johnson, Coleman Hawkins, Don Redman and Louis Armstrong. Her rendition of "St. Louis Blues" with Armstrong is considered by most critics to be one of finest recordings of the 1920s. Bessie Smith was one of the biggest African-American stars of the 1920s and was popular with both Whites and African-Americans, but by 1931 the Classic Blues style of Bessie Smith was out of style and the Depression, radio, and sound movies had all damaged the record companies' ability to sell records so Columbia dropped Smith from its roster. In 1933 she recorded for the last time under the direction of John Hammond for Okeh. The session was released under the name of Bessie Smith accompanied by Buck and his Band. Despite having no record company Smith was still very popular in the South and continued to draw large crowds, although the money was not nearly as good as it had been in the 1920s. Bessie had started to style herself as a Swing musician and was on the verge of a comeback when her life was tragically cut short by an automobile accident in 1937. While driving with her lover Richard Morgan (Lionel Hampton's uncle) in Mississippi their car rear-ended a slow moving truck and rolled over crushing Smith's left arm and ribs. Smith bled to death by the time she reached the hospital. John Hammond caused quite a stir by writing an article in Downbeat magazine suggesting that Smith had bled to death because she had been taken to a White hospital and had been turned away. This proved not to be true, but the rumor persists to this day.

Depresie si lehamite. Cauzate de slujba. Poate imi revin, poate nu. Dracu' stie. In fine, o sa-mi treaca. Important e sa iasa bine concertele. Acusa merg sa incerc sa dorm, dar tare mi-e ca ma apuca dracii din nou. Am ascultat olecuta de muzica si m-am mai linistit. Dar maine e o noua zi si nu mai am nici un chef sa merg la munca. Mi-e o lehamite teribila. Dar asta e... Pana va parea altceva.
trag adanc aer in piept.... si.... va urez noapte buna.

Imi amintesc de concertul Rezurex. Pacat ca nu au cantat si "Rerzurekt me"... Imi place atat de mult piesa... Si nu am auzit-o live.

Ok, noapte buna.

Monster Mutant Boggie

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Vineri 10 Octombrie 2008 Timisoara: ThrashFest

Invitati speciali:

The Silver Shine (Psychobilly, HU)






Sambata 11 Ocotmbrie 2008 Satu Mare @ Pub Downtown

The Silver Shine (Psychobilly, HU)
+
Stereotype! (HC Punk)



Duminica 12 Octombrie 2008 Bucuresti @ Fire Club:

The Silver Shine (Psychobilly, HU)
+
Recycle Bin (Punk-Rock)
Fingering Joanna (Punk-Rock)

Radio Psycho.....

Mad Sin - Psycho Radio

Well, this is radio psycho
It picks you up when you are low
For a little horror show
If you're ready to explode
Here comes radio psycho

Won't make the headlines of the news
And we're surely quite amused that you all know our name
Built a dusk till dawn existence, attackin' from the distance
With anti-hero fame
Yuppie scum on channel1 religious cults will all be gone
Pirate airwave bombs!!!!!!

Life can be a heavy load on the wrong side of the road
Put the station back on track
Come on put on your sindicator, nihilistic navigator
For salvation from the crap hiding in the dark,
Behind the shadows in the fog
Pirate airwave bombs!

Hiding in the dark behind the shadows in the fog
Pirate airwave bombs


Hey, this one goes out to the international sindicate, the east and west side psychos, the berlin city rockers, the dead kings, the rockin' wildcats, p.o.r.k.s worldwide, the kling klown klan, the demon ted, zombillys, los bastardos (Rotterdam), the rockin bastards, demon crew, psyclops, mavericks, Tokyo wreckin crew, zombie wreckin crew, and the devil crew, all our brothers and sisters from Paris to London, Melbourne to Sao Paulo, Prague to Stockholm.

Horror.... Sweet Horror....

Beware Of Ghouls....



Somewhere In A Casket

The Silver Shine - Screeeeam!!!!

The Silver Shine - Don't trust The Girl With The Chainsaw

Si fiindca ieri a fost 13, un vecin mi-a lovit masina... Exact de ce aveam nevoie pe caldurile astea... ;)
Se rezolva, dar numai de umblat nu aveam chef... Haha... A fost misto, mai ales ca am fost de fata... Masina parcata... Nici macar nu eram in trafic... Futu-i... Se intampla...
Asadar mi-am petrecut o seara pilina de nervi, dar a trecut... Cred....

Caldura mare.... Mai ca ma astept ca oamenii sa se descompuna pe starad... Nu e cazul sa se transforme in zombie, dar macar sa putrezeasca mergand.... Ar fi fost ceva... Nu se va intampla....

In alta ordine de idei, concertul Anti Flag a fost ok... Cu toate ca nu am mai ascultat albume de ale trupei de multa vreme.... Nu a fost foarte multa lume, dar mi-a placut ca erau copilandri care chiar stiau piesele... A fost ok... Mie mi-au parut cam efeminati baietii, dar nu sunt i masura sa-i judec.... Iar jocul scenic a fost parca putin fortat...
In schimb am fost placut impresionat de cover "Folsom Prison Blues" al lui Johnny Cash...
Nu ma asteptam... A fost fain....
Poze de la concert nu am deocamdata...

Pet Sematary

I Wanna Be Sedated....

fara comentarii.... (no comment....)

Motorhead - Motorizer

¦¦ 01.Runaround Man 02:58
¦¦ 02.Teach You How to Sing the Blues 03:04
¦¦ 03.When the Eagle Screams 03:44
¦¦ 04.Rock Out 02:08
¦¦ 05.One Short Life 04:06
¦¦ 06.Buried Alive 03:13
¦¦ 07.English Rose 03:38
¦¦ 08.Back on the Chain 03:25
¦¦ 09.Heroes 05:00
¦¦ 10.Time is Right 03:14
¦¦ 11.The Thousand Names of God 04:33

Un nou album Motorhead....
Suna greu, greu... Incredibil cat de bine poate canta batranul Lemmy... O surpriza extrem de placuta... Recomand ascultarea acestui album din toata inima... Cu siguranta nu va dezamagi...

Social Distortion - Prison Bound

Iata inca una dintre piesele mele favorite.....

Well, I'm goin' to a place where the tough guys go
and come out even tougher.
A place where a man don't show his feelings,
A place where a man don't cry.
Well they say I'm being punished
And they say I can be reformed
But some day I'll return.
Did they really think that
this time it would work.
You knew all along it wouldn't
chorus:
Oh, I'm prison bound
I did a crime one too many times.
It's on the outskirts of town, by the railroad tracks
Where the country moon shines.
Oh, I'm prison bound
Tell my girl I'll be back one day.
Oh, I'm prison bound
I may never know any other way.
Well, they take away my freedom of expression or action
Johnny says I'll walk the line
With three hots and a cot
and a lot of talk
With lock-up, concrete, and steel.
Well it's cold and it's clammy
Man, it's colder than a pimp's heart
But I've gotta do my time
There's a lesson to be learned here
but what a price to pay.
You know, I may never learn-
chorus:
Oh, I'm prison bound
I did a crime one too many times.
It's on the outskirts of town, by the railroad tracks
Where the country moon shines.
Oh, I'm prison bound
Tell my girl I'll be back one day.
Oh, I'm prison bound
I may never know any other way.

Wrecking at the DAG show...

Maine dimineata voi pleca la concertul Demented Are Go... Din pacate nu suntem decat 2 persoane... Ar fi fost mult mai bine daca eram mai multi... In curand merg sa dorm pentru ca maine am sa conduc destul de mult...

Wrecking down at DAG ...

sick boys....

Sick Boys....

Sick-boy, in his faded blue jeans
Sick-boy, black leather jacket scene
Sick-boy, he's always in trouble
With the law don't ya know...

Sick-boy, he carries a switchblade knife,
Sick-boy, likes to get into fights.
Sick-boy, he'll go drinkin'
With the boys all night long.

[Chorus:]
Sick boys-ohwayoh
Sick boys-nananana
Sick boys

Sick-boy, rides a big motorbike,
Sick-boy, combs his hair up just right.
Sick-boy, with tattoos up and
Down his arms, don't ya know...

Sick-boy, he's got a girl wrapped around his arm,
Sick-boy, with his street-like charm.
Sick-boy, he'll make love to her
All night long, don't ya know...

[Chorus]

Reach For The Sky....

When I was young I was invincible
I found myself not thinking twice
I never thought about no future
It's just a roll of the dice

But the day may come when you got something to lose
And just when you think you're done paying dues
You say to yourself "Dear, God What have I Done?"
And hope its not too late cause tomorrow may never come

Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come
Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come

Yesterday is history
And tomorrow is a mystery
But baby right now,
It's just about you and me

You can run you can hide
Just like Bonnie and Clyde
Reach for the sky
ain't never gonna die
And I thank the Lord for the love that I have found
And hold you tight cause tomorrow may never come

Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come
Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come

So if you please take this moment
Try if you can to make it last
Don't think about no future
And just forget about the past
And make it last

Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come
(reach for the sky I ain't never going down)
Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come
(reach for the sky I ain't never coming down)
Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come
(reach for the sky I ain't never going down)
Reach for the sky cause tomorrow may never come

Godless Wicked Creeps - China Chick

Demented Are Go - Zombie Stalk

MAD SIN - SCARRED OLE' HEART

SCARRED OLE' HEART

she's buried in the graveyard of my scarred ole' heart...
my dear this one's for you and all the things you do
you better stop your well worn phrases right now
see, i'm running around this planet
the devil got me branded and i burned out on every stage so far

a few steps ahead from complaining and disaster
a few steps ahead and i'm ready to get faster
a few steps ahead from your day by day the same old shit
i'm dying for another trip
you're buried in the graveyard of my scarred ole' heart...

i'm under suspicion that i still care for you
but this ain't no zombie movie and my heart ain't no pet cemetery
you're just another number on my list of done mistakes
you're past.you're gone.you're life is just a fake.

a few steps...

Shakira featuring Danzig.... :))))

Asta chiar ca-i buna....

so i shot, i shot him down.... i shot the motherfucker down....

The Peacocks - Gimme more

Rezurex....

Wrecking with the Rezurex....

Acum, doar voi posta cateva poze facute aseara la concertul Rezurex din Budapesta @ RedHell Club:
The Silver Shine:





Stellar Corpses:

The Gangnails.....:)

Rezurex....

Turneu european Rezurex. Pe 11 aprilie vor canta in Budapesta la Dead Cat Night No. 2:








"REZUREX (USA) + STELLAR CORPSES (USA)

http://www.rezurex.com/
http://www.stellarcorpses.com/

05.04.2008 DEU Lichtenfels 21st Satanic Stomp
08.04.2008 DEU Berlin Wild At Heart + Stellar Corpses (USA)
09.04.2008 POL Bydgoszcz Estrada + Stellar Corpses (USA)
11.04.2008 HUN Budapest Dead Cat Night No. 2 + Stellar Corpses (USA) + more!
12.04.2008 AUT Vienna Arena + Stellar Corpses (USA)
18.04.2008 GBR Weston Super Mare Hobbits Nightclub + Stellar Corpses (USA)
19.04.2008 GBR Leicester The Charlotte + Stellar Corpses (USA) + more!
20.04.2008 GBR London The Underworld + Stellar Corpses (USA)
21.04.2008 GBR Plymouth The White Rabbit + Stellar Corpses (USA)
25.04.2008 DEU Bochum Zwischenfall + Stellar Corpses (USA)
26.04.2008 DEU Solingen Fiend Force Fest @ Cobra + many international acts!
30.04.2008 DEU Kiel Hinterhof Musikclub + Highschool Nigtmare (GER) + Stellar Corpses (USA)
08.05.2008 DEU Straubing Tiefenrausch + Stellar Corpses (USA) + Out Of Luck R´n´R (GER)09.05.2008 DEU Lindau Club Vaudeville + Nigel Lewis & The Zorchmen (UK) + Stellar Corpses (USA)
10.05.2008 DEU Heilbronn Stereo Total + Stellar Corpses (USA)
12.05.2008 DEU Leipzig Live @ WGT + Stellar Corpses (USA) + many international acts!"

Koffin Kats in Budapesta

pt. cei curiosi si care au auzit de trupa Koffin Kats (psychobilly USA):