dmuja Posted January 22, 2007 Posted January 22, 2007 cool, I jus downloaded the sound track to "Dances with Wolves" onto my iPod! Cant wait to be toppin out some snowy peak to that music, Im gonna feel like a real fukin hero! Quote
John Frieh Posted January 23, 2007 Posted January 23, 2007 This just in: the NEW MOS DEF Not his best but still worth picking up Quote
chirp Posted January 25, 2007 Posted January 25, 2007 Two more, kinda polar opposite but I am like that. Quote
Dechristo Posted January 31, 2007 Posted January 31, 2007 Some of the posts in the "Lewd" thread reminded me: I was wondering what comments some here would have on the name of a new music performance group (one woman, two men) I'm in. [font:Arial]Learn From Lesbians[/font] Too controversial? whatcha think? Quote
ken4ord Posted January 31, 2007 Posted January 31, 2007 Lately it has mainly been pretty twisted hip-hop from: *Busdriver (sounds like a mad lyrical professor on speed) *Sage Francis (good fucked lyrics funny on the dark side) *Buck 65 (Mainly country style hiphop) *Darc Mind (deep vocal and chill) *Da Babylonianz (two white boy gettin' whack) *Josh Martinez (from Vancouver) *Weather (Busdriver, Daedelus, and other can't remember project) *Non-Prophets (Sage) *Aesop Rock (just got an older cd and listening to the latest) And ocassionally been playing *Baby Bunny Classics (of course, for my girl, not necessarly me) So Oly, whatcha listen too? Quote
ken4ord Posted January 31, 2007 Posted January 31, 2007 Buck 65 - Giga Single - Pen Theif pen thief, i sit with my back to the television, thinking deeply, watching the ink seep into the page. the wars i wage are fought to the finish, with written symbols and nimble fingers. i'm hooked up to poison iv and my pulse is irregular. my body convulses and pain hides behind my eyes. subtle floods of fluid collect on the floor in the form of blood puddles. my lungs are sponges, and this pen is a tunnel for the flesh that i squeeze into the mouth of my funnel. i whisper my reports to the candles in private, and try to protect my property from pirates properly, when and if the plan of attack hatches. parts of my brain are stained by black patches, and i calculate the extent of my sickness by sub-dividing the depths of despair by thickness. my ideas incubate under my tongue for weeks, are born, and take form in my cheeks. when i say when and where, then measily crumbs become banquets easily. blankets wrap themselves around shivering swimmers. a promise sits on the burner and simmers. i stroke the breast of yesterday morning, whirlwinds listening for the early warning system. applying pressure to joints to crack its sockets, and shove the stolen pens into my jacket pockets. four in the morning, biting through pencils, and makeshift writing utensils. because i'm a pen thief, i sit with my back to the television, thinking deeply, watching the ink seep into the page. the wars i wage are fought to the finish, with written symbols and nimble fingers. pen thief, i sit with my back to the television, thinking deeply, watching the ink seep into the page. the wars i wage are fought to the finish, with written symbols and nimble fingers. all i need is a pen to be self-sufficient. watch my language when the hands reach the twelfth position. i rob from the blind when i got no choice, and think to myself in a robot voice. my hard covered rhyme book complete with gold trimming, to write in with pens that i take from old women. even if it means a black eye and a swelled lip, it goes with the territory for a felt tip...pen theif. i sit with my back to the television, thinking deeply, watching the ink seep into the page. the wars i wage are fought to the finish, with written symbols and nimble fingers. because i'm a pen thief, i sit with my back to the television, thinking deeply, watching the ink seep into the page. the wars i wage are fought to the finish, with written symbols and nimble fingers. pen thief. Josh Martinez - Made In China - I've Got Devils I didn't even know where I was I was so confused but despite the lack of light i can't be eradicated a plague in a parks on your first born best educated many minds debated the lines disected and in time perfected the approach indirected a code for all the following native to coach now the words can't be heard aloud in the crowd you're not allowed to dwell in my well and dark clouds i'm a shithead like that still think heaven is a place on Earth? when i purposely perverted the worse clone that i own and let him roam first so God created man to stand alone and now i only trust my angels and even they sleep around when on the ground floor they whore that you shits get away with poor attitude and sure you're mad and wound and curse my name but when the fluid came you washed away and weren't the same shameful, sorry, pitiful fools can do nothing right like the first time a light shined you went blind and killed as many of your fellow kind as i will to let go and still you wind and bitch and moan and switch the bone you pick and i'm getting so very fucking sick of it! i was burned when it came and they played more when they turned their backs and saluted with their ass cracks and walked away from the deluted world facts so bark my little pets hark! i can see those silhouettes go to war and rape the Earth and keep on smoking your cigarettes CHORUS: i've got angels x2 i've got devils x2 So cute to see you smoke And a coffee to go with that? ah... Word up wordie x2 Kiss me, kiss me...muah! See, i've grown up so i just own the cup and drink my vows of sobriety to a deity not immediately known for piety so society is my fix to show we exist and grow like plagues way out of control of their leagues i'm a spiritual man but give the devil its new damn it's not a soul around that throws a party like he do half mexican, part jamaican, fully hebrew i stood on a rock meditating til i was fully see through between me and you i'm sitting in sand sitting in guilt surrounded by the abandoned work frame of the house of guilt and first founded having astounded my neighbours with the bare facts i perceeded to carve my name into his house with care and a fair size axe along the attacks let's bring this baby down Ni-chi to the crib muscled and it can't make a sound and when it starts teething pike in a gag stop his breathing and his face turns red and then even after it's dead and gone i can always say all along that i knew Ni-chi was wrong God's not dead! he's in a sallow full of sand he's passing the time and rise again in the aftermath of man and when you hear the words recited like a fool quote! and tell'em you heard it from Josh on a beat that Niu wrote... CHORUS:.... Sure i dwell in hell but you know it's not all that bad cause i'm surrounded by my friends and so many i know are glad to be a part of the family sad, because we get such bad publicity it's not so black and white in fact we're proud of our ethnicity! Write the first line of thinking tight and light drinking and sure it gets stinking hot but we get a light sprinkling sometimes i remember being spermed in all hell fires forever however times have changed we've now retired that lame devil look my ... couldn't wait to get at the great catch when they saw the car keys and couldn't match the dna with the obadge o-oh death by dyatribe my peoples are incapsulated children put in cells but perhaps thay made a pass and spread after the fact i know i talk too much but can i offer you a seat? are you cold? well let me discretely go and turn up the heat! i've been all around the world and i i i i i can't find enough souls to bind so if you'll let me i'll try to be brief and just speak my mind i wanna be frank with you i know you work hard every day and when i say that life spanks you you know i'm in your corner all the way i've seen your kids pray for the day when they can have it all and not have you talke the fault for you not having the gut to come to me i can make it all better i can make you see through where you can't cause i can be true to my word and grant you everything you want your wife spoke my name last night as she slept a haunted sleep and she weeps but she creeps from the cracks and tries to keep undaunted i understand that you're a man who couldn't be everything you wanted so let me help! i'm only here to steer you through the fear i want nothing but a soul on my control so hear me clearly! i can be your best friend and cast a blessing on your baby cause when hell freezes over i'll be in bed with you lady... sleep tight! CHORUS:.... Sage Francis - Personal Journals - Crackpipes I'd give a twenty one gunshot salute With the toy rifle that you bought me but it won't shoot And all is well because there's been one too many shots The sterile robots want to talk to me about Detox Stop the presses, there's been an update Delivered via 1:30 AM phone call When an only half-informative source talks discretely Meet me-- at the family room at the side of the Intensive Care Unit Immediately, I'll carry a tune The sirens so loud, can't hear my music Keep free-- of negative thoughts, everything'll be fine We all assumed... That it would go back to the way things were That it would go back to normal soon Saw the moon in a way that I never seen it before When I looked up that night into the sky wondering why Lookin' for answers, guess I ain't asked right I'm guessin most of yall out there know exactly what that's like What that's like, now tell me what's that like? It's like a whirlwind of emotions that occurs when moms and dads fight It's like when a girl grins, an emotion of hers That holds your arm, and grabs tight Hurl him into the ocean, one of them cold sweat heat flash types With extreme fluctuations in temperature changes Have been known to crack pipes... ...crack pipes...crack pipes... Meet me-- half way in a goal, extra length just to help your strength Meet me-- at the AA meeting, needing to take more then 12 steps Bring me to your hiding place, so I can face your vice grip I'll chisel every single monkey off your back with this ice pick Come meet up with me on the sidelines when the game is over Just to say hello, then afterwards, backstage To let me know that you enjoyed the show And go to grandma's house for Sunday dinner Sit at the head of the table take away the fatal flaw you made the day before, I seen you bleed Meet me-- on Christmas Eve, we can fight but make up before you leave Make visits with the rest of those that rest in pieces of my dreams Meet me at the fork in the road where lost souls get indecisive Meet me at the crossroads so I can have someone to walk into the light with Quote
sexual_chocolate Posted January 31, 2007 Posted January 31, 2007 yeah been hearing about busdriver. wanna check out buck 65. oooh been listening to an awesome cd lately: door of faith, by krishna das. feel-good music, for those who like to feel good. Quote
olyclimber Posted January 31, 2007 Author Posted January 31, 2007 i've been listening to kinski, yo la tengo, and 120 days...but that is not all. word up to my peeps in africa, email me the address to send the cd. Quote
ken4ord Posted January 31, 2007 Posted January 31, 2007 yeah been hearing about busdriver. wanna check out buck 65. oooh been listening to an awesome cd lately: door of faith, by krishna das. feel-good music, for those who like to feel good. For Busdriver I reccomend Memoirs of the Elephantman some really great twisted songs. Pen Thief by Buck is by far my favorite song, it is on the Giga Single comp, but for full CD check out This Right Here is Buck 65. Hmm, never heard of Krishna Das, guess I gotta check it. Oly I'll send it some time. I don't have it with me and can't remeber it right now. Quote
dmuja Posted February 1, 2007 Posted February 1, 2007 Music to climb or train to...(suggested) Starter list for your mp3 device maybe (its in alphabetical order acrdng to "artist" - not preference). Its mostly of the "Alternative" genre "Song" - "Artist" The Kill - 30 Seconds to Mars From Yesterday - 30 Seconds to Mars Judith - A Perfect Circle Passive - A Perfect Circle What the Hell Have I - Alice In Chains Goodbye - Army of Anyone Cochise - Audioslave Sowing Season - Brand New Machinehead - Bush Send the Pain Below - Chevelle Clocks - Cold Play Zombie - The Cranberries Hole In the Earth - Deftones Guarded - Disturbed Stricken - Disturbed Barely Breathing - Duncan Sheik The Enemy - Godsmack Stars - Hum Dig - Incubus Drive - Incubus You Know You're Right - Nirvana Control - Puddle of Mudd Blurry - Puddle of Mudd Voices - Saosin Rhinocerous - Smashing Pumpkins Taking Back Control - Sparta Through Glass - Stone Sour Sillyworld - Stone Sour Burn - Three Days Grace Home - Three Days Grace Forty Six and 2 - Tool D Quote
ClimbingPanther Posted February 1, 2007 Posted February 1, 2007 Shame on you if you haven't picked this up yet, especially John Frieh because I know he's got good taste in classical: [from an earlier post] Obscure classical gem: Rachmaninov's "Vespers" by Robert Shaw Festival Singers {this is actually the best recording of the best performance of the best director of the best choir singing the best music ever in the wildest dreams of any mortal being in the universe} Quote
dmuja Posted February 1, 2007 Posted February 1, 2007 I like girls, sumpin wrong bout that? I like Rachs, symph #2 also - it makes me cry like a bitch Quote
John Frieh Posted February 14, 2007 Posted February 14, 2007 new Bloc Party new Lucinda Williams You do not know what wars are going on down there where the spirit meets the bone :rawk: Quote
Chaps Posted February 14, 2007 Posted February 14, 2007 John Frieh, you should check out the Indigo Girls. They are really good! Quote
John Frieh Posted February 14, 2007 Posted February 14, 2007 Well Chaps if you ever let me pry you away from Index and drag you into the Enchantments bring your best Indigo Girls hot mix and we can give it a spin Quote
motomagik Posted February 14, 2007 Posted February 14, 2007 new Lucinda Williams Nice! Lucinda is awesome. Right now - the new one from the Shins. Not as good as the last album, but still pretty great. Quote
cindy66 Posted February 14, 2007 Posted February 14, 2007 I like your picks on good climbing music,any more suggestions? Quote
E-rock Posted February 15, 2007 Posted February 15, 2007 Holy shit, the Northeastern border of Idaho is the profile of Richard Nixon!!!!!!!!!! I never realized that before Quote
olyclimber Posted February 15, 2007 Author Posted February 15, 2007 the border was set by the Illuminati after a 3 week skullfscking binge. Quote
Dechristo Posted February 15, 2007 Posted February 15, 2007 You're right. But, it's the WSW border of Montana that displays the visage. Quote
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