@strange-meat: Danke, yer Dudeship!...for the kind words re my madness and the welcome home!!!!!

this is a pretty good sound smartphone and I already llllllove this amaaaaazing piece!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

this so reminds me of Viidna Obmana!!!!!!!!!!

wow I don't even need headphones!!!!!!!!!!!!

u are nothing but pure talent Granex!!!!!!!!!!!! and so versatile with your styles!!!!!!!!!!!!

a jewel in your collection - and in mine fo yours as well!

this is absolutely wonderful....i have to stop listening and wait till i am able to use my studio headphones, be back.

i am so happy i put my headphones on....masterpiece.

My name is Michael Westen. I'm back, and I'm still a spy. It's not as hard as it used to be. I keep my head down in a sniper blind beside an uncharted airport southwest of Okeechobee - halfway between Clewiston and Corkscrew. The sentry is a giant robot, but Bose made me an all-scanner-frequency cancelling nano-net that I sprayed on the camoflage blind [blind . . . get it?]. All I have to do is record the tail numbers of the planes coming and going and send them in a millisecond laser burst to the NSA satellite that passes every 90 minutes. Fi, Charlie, and Sam live downstairs [don't ask] with enough blueberry yogurt, mojitos, C4, bullets, and video games to stay busy. There are pictures of Nate and Mom on the mantle. Once in a while, when he's bored, Jessie sends a thumb drive worth of intel and files of unexplainable pictures from the Internet, and flowers for Fi. This piece is a field recording of what my day sounds like up in the blind.

documental

The title is from the novel The Man Who Fell to Earth by Walter Tevis (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Man_Who_Fell_to_Earth_(novel))

Walter Tevis is a great writer (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walter_Tevis)

Pic - based on Icarus by Henri Matisse (https://www.matissepaintings.org/icarus/)

Published on 7 January 2022

Anthean

1972: Icarus Descending

Little B

I am looking . I look for the laws. I look for the forms. I look for the left eyes. I am looking for the essence. I look for the promise. I look for the heat, but I only remember this old song.

TRIBE WANTED, I only remember this old song.

■コメント(Comment)
地下数百メートルの研究所に住む博士は有名な気難しがりやさん。
時々人に優しくしようと心掛けますが裏目に出てばかり。
世の中に嫌気がさした博士は、自分を冷凍保存して未来の世界に生きる事にしました。

・・という曲です。
さぁ、心に広大な宇宙を創るのです！
そして探そう、生存可能圏！

The doctor who lives in a research institute several hundred meters underground is a famous grumpy man.
Sometimes I try to be kind to people, but it just backfires.
Disgusted by the world, he decided to freeze himself and live in the future world.

It's a song called ...
Now, create a vast universe in your heart!
And let's find it, Habitable Zone!

■歌詞
正しいと思っても　大体間違えている
相手を想った行動で　結局は傷つけてしまう
気が付いているよ　呆れられている事
もう誰も話しかけないで　消えてしまいたい

そして博士は　冷凍人間になった
忘れられる薬を　沢山配って
ネットのアカウントは　さっき削除した
そして冷凍保存のスイッチを入れて　ドアを固く締めた

地下数百メートルの研究所
タイマーは2000年後
次に目覚めた時はもう少し
住みやすい世界になっているといいな

誰かの言葉が　僕の胸をえぐる
肯定の反対　否定の反対の反対
もう何だかわからない　世界のルールが
正解を探す旅に　疲れてもう歩けない

そして不良品は　スクラップになった
くだらないゲームを　終わらせるために
目に焼き付けたのは　お気に入りの浜辺
未来の景色を　夢見ながら

最後のドライブ
国道を照らしながら
明日スクラップになる
悲しさはなかった

広大な宇宙の中の小さな地球の小さな人間同士のコミュニケーションさえ(ままならない)
博士が最後に残した言葉は「グッドラック。誰の事も傷つけたくは無かった。信じて・・」
もし同じように　君が悩むなら
心の中の　ハビタブルゾーン　探しに行けばいい


例えば博士は　冷凍人間になった
忘れられる薬を　沢山配って
ネットのアカウントは　すぐに削除して
そして冷凍保存のスイッチを入れて　ドアを固く締めた

地下数百メートルの研究所
心の中の隠れ場所
未来に命を繋いで希望を託すよ

夜明けのドライブ　君だけの孤独な旅
国道を照らし続けながら
今をスクラップにして
住みよい世界を探すんだ

■ Lyrics (Google Translate)
Even if I think it's correct, I'm generally wrong
Actions that think of the other person will eventually hurt you
I'm aware that I'm amazed
I want to disappear without talking to anyone anymore

And the doctor became a frozen human
Distribute a lot of forgotten medicine
I just deleted my internet account
Then I turned on the freezing storage and tightened the door.

Laboratory several hundred meters underground
The timer is 2000 years later
The next time I wake up, a little more
I hope the world is comfortable to live in

Someone's words gouge my chest
Opposition to affirmation Opposition to the opposite of denial
I don't know what the rules of the world are
I'm tired of traveling to find the correct answer and can't walk anymore

And the defective product was scrapped
To end the crap game
What I burned into my eyes was my favorite beach
While dreaming of the future scenery

Last drive
While illuminating the national highway
Will be scrapped tomorrow
There was no sadness

Even communication between small humans on the small earth in the vast universe (cannot be done well)
The last word he left behind was "Goodluck. I didn't want to hurt anyone. Believe me ..."
If you are worried in the same way
Just go find the habitable zone in your heart


For example, the doctor became a frozen human
Distribute a lot of forgotten medicine
Delete your online account immediately
Then I turned on the freezing storage and tightened the door.

Laboratory several hundred meters underground
A hiding place in my heart
I will connect my life to the future and entrust my hope

Drive at dawn, a lonely journey only for you
While continuing to illuminate the national highway
Scrap now
Find a comfortable world to live in

Hakase_No_Habitable_Zone

Vocal Copyright - Nat Daniels 2021
Written by the amazing Paul Waaktaar-Savoy

"sitting there smiling, she silently fell apart in front of the world, whilst  everyone was watching"...

It wasn't the rain that washed away...
Rinsed out the colours of your eyes
Putting the gun down on the bedside table
I must have realized
It wasn't the rain
That made no difference
And I could have sworn it wasn't me
Yet I did it all so coldly
Almost slowly
Plain for all to see
Oh c'mon please now
Talk to me
Tell me things I could find helpful
How can I stop now
Is there nothing I can do
I have lost my way
I've been losing you
I can still hear our screams competing
You're hissing your s's like a snake
Now in the mirror shows *
A worn out soul, * 
I thought no one could break
It wasn't the rain
That made no difference
Nervously drumming on:Run away
But I want the guilt to get me
Thoughts to wreck me
Preying on my mind
So, please now
Talk to me
Tell me things I could find helpful
For how can I stop now
Is there nothing I can do
I have lost my way
I've been losing you

Songwriter: Pal Waaktaar

I've Been Losing You

I've Been Losing You (cover)

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Drummer Boy

Insensible Labor

Theme for a Cinematic Dream (Introduction and Part 1)

noise drone collab!

https://soundcloud.com/rabbitsquirrel &
https://soundcloud.com/dronedoomdeath

While I Exorcised Her Possessed Sock Puppet (DRONEDOOMDEATH COLLIDES WITH RABBITSQUIRREL)

homaj_restaĵoj_[headphones_recommended]

featuring vocals, lyrics and guitar by https://soundcloud.com/agnosia

Around Every Corner ft. Agnosia

Vangelis Katsoulis - The Slipping Beauty
Peter Scion - Sounds Of The Space Age
Michael Gilles / Jamie Muir / David Cunningham - Ghost Dance
Asmus Tietchens - In Die Nacht
Alien Radio - VHS Phantome
The Flying Lizards - Trouble
Vangelis Katsoulis - Earth Beat
Serge Blenner - Phrase V / VI
Axxess - When The Lips Fly High
M.A.L. - The Human Mind
Harmonia - Watussi
Laurence Vanay - Le Bateau
Cluster - James
Cream - We´re Going Wrong

Radio Cómeme - "Sentimental Flashback" 20 radio show by Lena Willikens

Astral & Shit  - death of a tree

This record was made to accompany an audiovisual installation made by Orpheu de Jong during in the Converse Made By You studio on friday april 3rd 2-15 at van Woustraat 67, 1074AD in Amsterdam from 17 until 21hrs.

Floating Inside A Cone

Nail Polish

https://www.literateape.com/amnesia-motel

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