Angin Dari Timur

Laylat Al Qadr

a wedding gift dedicated to a good friend of mine. may your married life goes way better than this shitty song

the nursalim's theme song ( the manly man of manliness )

i am a man with an art degree
come baby get a piece of me
i'm an expert in animations
i can give you satisfaction
i know kung fu and karate
it's alright, now we can be naughty
oh don't you know how long i've been waiting?
for you, i've stopped masturbating

no baby this aint sarcams
something's coming? yeah that's orgasm~
uh huh huh huh


i will build us a beautiful house
come baby take off that blouse
i'll put a diamond in your finger
look out baby, it's getting bigger
hold me baby,'cause  now we're legal
behind my pants, there's an eagle
i will love you till the end of time
that's all baby,i'm running out of rhyme

i'll provide for you and our child
but you can't cage me 'cause i'm wild~
uh huh huh huh

The Nursalim's Theme Song ( the manly man of manliness )

Sore - Hidup Itu Indah

Riar Rizaldi is both a visual artist and a filmmaker who utilizes his admiration towards the audio and visual technology as well as their attachments toward each other to then be used as the inspiration or the drive for making an artwork. Rizaldi who is also a noise musician then utilizes his interest in overhauling analogue instruments or objects to make ‘disturbing’ sound. The tendency of ‘disturbing’ sound or noise generated by analogue object manipulations at least described what is aspired by a futurist named Luigi Russolo in his 1913 manifesto entitled The Art of Noises. In addition to his idea about noise as one big part of what makes a culture develop, Russolo is also known for his noise maker machine called intonarumori. Other names such as Nam June Paik and Ryoji Ikeda also appear to be a strong influences in Riar Rizaldi Salon Vol. 1 performances.

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Salon Vol. 1: Riar Rizaldi

Sore - Indahnya Dunia

The Long Haul (Out of Aleppo)

Artwork oleh Rega Ayundya Putri

Lirik:

Sajak pucat pasi
Kusam tak berarti

Gundah resah keluh kesah

Berkelana manusia
Bercerita lewat mata

Rimang lara kelam rasa
Tanda tanya tentang dunia

Sajak Pucat Pasi

Bin Idris - Temaram

Hari Sudah Petang

dibanjur terik
menyusur kota
sudah terbiasa tersiksa

bermandi peluh
perlahan-perlahan mengayuh

lelah menjalar
kulit gersang terbakar
sudah nafasmu sudah buyar

deru-menderu
dikejar mengejar waktu

hari sudah petang 
gelap kelak datang
mari berpulang

esok kembali
berulang setiap hari
sudah kebas jari-jemari

menggenggam mimpi
berakit-berakit ke tepi

hari sudah petang 
gelap kelak datang
mari berpulang

Hari Sudah Petang

here comes the century of dust
 some people got lucky some just rust
" i dont wanna grow old.." said the cute girl
but nobody could slow him down
we all trying to be rich, wanna make the future
watch the color of the star turns bright
some people like money, but i like you
everybody want something and i want you

this place is furnished with bones
what that big yellow sun had grown
stones

sometimes the wheels, they stop turning
you just have to sit and watch
go tell you mother, go tell you father
go tell them that you're on your own
bring back the 90's, the 80's, the 70's
anytime but now

run to the field
where she hides her face with fantasies 
and stones

and that's why we rush to the gutter
i don't want nobody else, don't need no other
the winds are changing, changing fast
the rains are coming, and we're not going to last
i don't want no trouble, just a little fun
she's standing on a rubble, holding a gun
come and tell me, what's in your head
your face is burning, burning red

may the rain be over
may the carnival arrive soon
may we all turn into stone

little shape of window
little shape of shoe
i hear the sound of wind blow
i smell a scent of glue
i taste a little rainbow
in my mouth
and it tastes like you


http://vimeo.com/98072514

Salon Vol. 1: Riar Rizaldi

Bob Edrian

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