before EDM was a thing.... There was Acid House....

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When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride,
He shouts to scare the monster, who will often turn aside.
But the she-bear thus accosted rends the peasant tooth and nail.
For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.
When Nag the basking cobra hears the careless foot of man,
He will sometimes wriggle sideways and avoid it if he can.
But his mate makes no such motion where she camps beside the trail.
For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.

When the early Jesuit fathers preached to Hurons and Choctaws,
They prayed to be delivered from the vengeance of the squaws.
Twas the women, not the warriors, turned those stark enthusiasts pale.
 For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.
Man's timid heart is bursting with the things he must not say,
For the Woman that God gave him isn't his to give away;
But when hunter meets with husbands, each confirms the other's tale --
The female of the species is more deadly than the male.

Man, a bear in most relations -- worm and savage otherwise, --
Man propounds negotiations, Man accepts the compromise.
Very rarely will he squarely push the logic of a fact
To its ultimate conclusion in unmitigated act.
 Fear, or foolishness, impels him, ere he lay the wicked low,
To concede some form of trial even to his fiercest foe.
Mirth obscene diverts his anger --- Doubt and Pity oft perplex
Him in dealing with an issue -- to the scandal of The Sex!
 But the Woman that God gave him, every fibre of her frame
Proves her launched for one sole issue, armed and engined for the same,
 And to serve that single issue, lest the generations fail,
 The female of the species must be deadlier than the male.

 She who faces Death by torture for each life beneath her breast
May not deal in doubt or pity -- must not swerve for fact or jest.
 These be purely male diversions -- not in these her honour dwells.
She the Other Law we live by, is that Law and nothing else.
She can bring no more to living than the powers that make her great
As the Mother of the Infant and the Mistress of the Mate.
And when Babe and Man are lacking and she strides unchained to claim
 Her right as femme (and baron), her equipment is the same.
She is wedded to convictions -- in default of grosser ties;
Her contentions are her children, Heaven help him who denies! --
He will meet no suave discussion, but the instant, white-hot, wild,
Wakened female of the species warring as for spouse and child.

Unprovoked and awful charges -- even so the she-bear fights,
Speech that drips, corrodes, and poisons -- even so the cobra bites,
Scientific vivisection of one nerve till it is raw
And the victim writhes in anguish -- like the Jesuit with the squaw!
So it cames that Man, the coward, when he gathers to confer
With his fellow-braves in council, dare not leave a place for her
Where, at war with Life and Conscience, he uplifts his erring hands
To some God of Abstract Justice -- which no woman understands.
And Man knows it! Knows, moreover, that the Woman that God gave him
Must command but may not govern -- shall enthral but not enslave him.
And She knows, because She warns him, and Her instincts never fail,
That the Female of Her Species is more deadly than the Male.

FEMALE OF THE SPECIES

Gumbold's Safe OHMSS JOHN BARRY reconstruction from the recording by Nicolas Kingman

Safar Film Festival Trailer (2022) - Music by Dimitri Scarlato & Hayat Selim (voice by Hayat Selim)

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Return to planet rock

Jungle Music

Hunted

Epic Music

I play a little bit of bass here, and a bit of piano too. 
We don't really blame Canada, 
a reference from south park. 

BLAME CANADA .

from the sounds of old KL ......featuring the amazing Hayat Selim

KL HEAT

IF ..You are not living on the edge,
 you are taking up too much room.
More than 35,000 plays  in over 100 countries, {on soundcloud & soundclick}
Electronic Arts.........Aural soundscapes..........Sonic Sculptures......
or guitars synths and drums making a lot of noise.....
Taking influences from my travels around this beautiful planet
and mixing it all up to create a uniquely distinctive flavour
from high energy adrenalin fuelled journeys to mellow contemplative
destinations,
Get on the Buss.
Composed and performed by John Barry 7
Recorded and produced at:-
 Basement102 and Studio 64.*
{*except Babylon 501 recorded at the Delius lounge room studios.}

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John Barry

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