I was a dot inside my own tapestry 
I was amused by all a those they things 
the did not see

but all that I really needed was
somebody else to believe and read 
all the Natural Rhapsody 
all the Natural Rhapsody 

I walked alone inside a my own territory 
I was a victim of my own stupidly 

but all that I really needed was
somebody else to believe and read 
all the Natural Rhapsody 
all the Natural Rhapsody 

no target on my back but
still they kicking me

while I'm down struggle to see
what's staring straight at me 
one way ticket to happy

I was inertias latest cripple casualty 
I was immune to all a their forms
and repartee

but all that I really needed was
somebody else to believe and read 
all the Natural Rhapsody 
all the Natural Rhapsody 
all the Natural Rhapsody 


Natural Rhapsody

From the album "Röckers" (2024)

Lyrics:
Strangers are the most interesting people that you'll meet
Yeah, it's not the closeness
But the distance
That make people reveal themselves to you
Strangers are the most interesting people that you'll meet

Sitting in an airplane seat
Next to my ticketed passengers
Maybe it was the tight seating that created a false sense of intimacy
Maybe she was just covering up the silence
She told how she had been sick as a child
And how she always secretly blamed her mother.
Maybe she had taken comfort in an anonymous and friendly face
I've always been told I have an anonymous and friendly face

Primordial ooze climbed from the sea
Marauding villagers freak
A curated killing spree
Birds of prey stick together 
And so should we

Strangers are the most interesting people that you'll meet
They will unburden themselves to a total stranger
All their lovers
The family secrets
Anthropologists say that human beings by nature  are a trusting species
It's our shared sense of community survival
Well, I've seen a change recently
Everybody suspicious of everybody else
What have we done?
To reverse thousand of years of human evolutionary behavior?

Primordial ooze climbed from the sea
Marauding villagers freak
A curated killing spree
Birds of prey stick together 
And so should we

Strangers are the most interesting people that you'll meet.

Strangers Are The Most Interesting People That You'll Meet

Lyrics and music: Michele Ansani (1998).
Inspired by a Robert Musil's short story ("The Perfecting of a Love", 1911).
Cover photo is from Pietro Corrao.

Like some others I have already posted, this is a song from the late 1990s, recorded then with a Korg D8. I remixed the surviving file, working on volume and equalisation after separating the tracks, and adding some stuff. 

LYRICS (ENG / ITA)

nervously looked at the stranger
at that moment his beard lit up for a moment
she guessed there solidity, naturalness
and everything reconnected, she was there...

It flashed in her mind that already other times
The thing had begun in the same way, it was so...
And at the thought for an instant a voluptuous horror touched her
A voluptuous abulic horror
as before a sin yet unnamed

she wondered if he could have noticed
that she was looking at him
and her body filled with a slight sensuality
she seemed to be swimming in darkness before him
dissolved and impalpable like pale foam

so they travelled close
and little by little crept back into her thoughts
that restlessness
she tried to tell herself
that it was only the disturbance
of that sudden solitary journey
among strangers
soon afterwards instead she believed
that it was the wind that enveloped her
in a rigid frost

there was suddenly
a light high and clear on her past
as on an indescribable landscape of mysterious order
was a strange sense of the future
as if everything
that seemed long past
still lived on

furtively she sought the stranger
at that moment his hand for a moment
caressed her
she sensed in it a natural solidity
and everything reconnected
they were there ...

and thought of days
strangely distinct
from all the others
open before them
like a fugue of remote rooms
and joined with a hasty laugh
to the conversation

----

nervosamente guardò lo sconosciuto
in quel momento la sua barba per un attimo s’illuminò
v’indovinò solidità naturalezza
ed ogni cosa si ricollegò, lei era lì…

le balenò in mente che già altre volte
la cosa nello stesso modo incominciò, era così...
ed al pensiero per un istante la sfiorò
un orrore voluttuoso abulico
come davanti a un peccato ancora senza nome

si chiese se potesse essersi accorto
che lei lo guardava
e il suo corpo si colmò di una leggera sensualità
le sembrava di nuotare nelle tenebre davanti a lui
dissolta e impalpabile come pallida schiuma

così viaggiarono vicini
e poco a poco ritornò ad insinuarsi nei suoi pensieri
quell’inquietudine
cercò di dirsi
che era solo il turbamento
di quell'improvviso viaggio solitario
fra gente estranea
subito dopo invece poi credeva
che fosse il vento che l’avvolgeva
in un gelo rigido

vi fu improvvisamente
una luce alta e chiara sul suo passato
come su un paesaggio indescrivibile dall’ordine misterioso
era uno strano senso di futuro
come se tutto ciò
che pareva da lungo tempo passato
vivesse ancora

furtivamente cercò lo sconosciuto
in quel momento la sua mano per un attimo
l’accarezzò
v’indovinò solidità naturalezza
ed ogni cosa si ricollegò
erano lì ...

e pensavano a giorni
stranamente distinti
da tutti gli altri
aperti davanti a loro
come una fuga di stanze remote
e si unirono con un riso precipitoso
alla conversazione

La Conversazione *

decay of the flesh part2

My friend Robert Salchak aka the great Blink Twice asked me to do a mix of his track Culmination of Dread . no stems so it became a bit wild again... ;) 
I had a hit sampled from Lebanon Hanover - Gallowdance which spooked in my head around for long, so i used it and too a sample of Jefferson Airplanes-White Rabbit is used. to make it more weird... ;). I also used some new neuronal drumming tool... and lots of filters and fx

if you want to do a version here is the original:
https://soundcloud.com/r-salchaks-mood-exhibit/mood-exhibit-culmination-of-dread

Blink Twice - Culmination of Dread   | NOXPOX muff mix

I hear a sigh escape my lips so often now
its the sound of resignation
my revulsion at the threshold
cries of desperation yea...
its the sound of resignation
I am awakened by the groans
and protestations
and I find its issuance is me
yea
me and my special designations
beginning at my administrations
yea
why its the sound of resignation
come one come all...
to the tinkers' jail
do ya hear 'em wail
the victims of sorrows' infestation
yea
the sound of resignation
my revulsion at the threshold
cries of desperation
yea...its the sound of resignation...and
I hear a sigh escape my lips so often now
its the sound of resignation
my revulsion at the threshold
cries of desperation yea...
its the sound of resignation

At The Threshold

"Turning Pages"

STONERJAZZ (Jeff Gardiner) @user-911083679 : lyrics & vocals
Mahan² : instrumental track

Recoded at Pahlavi Sound Studios, Los Angeles, California, USA 12/30/2024


mother mother may i have another moment in the light
sister brother seeking renovation in a nation with an ugly reputation
but never meeting in the middle
and craters morphing into something more connected
Lovers haters
closely followed by the wind that wanders all about
while we shout
we didnt know the difference and we didnt till much later
When the blooms had all fallen from the bush
and i was standing at the crossroads
smoking cigarettes with god
while she was telling jokes about the devil

Always hope to give and get
a final gesture of concern
thats not too much to ask
all things being equal as they are
how far we must have traveled and when we wagered on a winner
and free dinner and other things that sings
about a history told by a boneless prophet in a moment of reprisal
on that holy desert, about a twirly girly and a swirly apparition

Will you tell me if you know the truth about the candle in the window
and why it's lit, and the whereabouts of the lighter
was he a fighter in the revolution where the Guiot tine was king?

it didnt matter to the mother, she was not appeased
and dreadful weather it continued unabated,
they should have left it, but they didn't
being human as they are
bit it really didnt change the nature of the crisis,

The silent witness standing on the corner in the Rain
finially had a reason to recite
the dictim of the ages. burning pages after pages after pages
as she read them in a rage...

Turning Pages ~ STONERJAZZ | Mahan💀Mahan

"Carousel II" (cover-Faust)

鬣は炎と燃える目の闇に

A horse runs. A flaming mane.
Fire glows in the darkness of my eyes.

※“Carousel II” is a song from Faust's album ‘Ravvivando’ (1999).


Carousel II

Carousel II  (cover-Faust)

2Feb25
Some warts and all, on the fly Sunday morning midi keyboard bashing
:D

02Feb25_am_01

LAUTRE. & Goz Asai - Blood

DEMENCE NOCTURNE

my accounts noxpox page 17,19,20 are blocked and deleted now...
how it seems...sorry for the hassle 
so i deleted something and restart the running collab from here from page 16 
https://www.youtube.com/@noxpox
i can only handle the last two accounts frequently, so unfollow the old accounts if you like.

 i don't take that pic seriously! Anonymous rulez!
WELCOME TO OUR NEW ADVENTURES!
new album out on bandcamp: 
https://noxpox.bandcamp.com/album/further-steps-into-the-endless

Collabs welcome just PM me! The same for stems!
i can't bite through the internet so don't hesitate to ask ;)

i only manage the last two accounts, so you can unfollow the old accounts if you need space. New Material will only appear on the last account ;)

a big thank you to this great community!

Blink Twice - Culmination of Dread | NOXPOX muff mix

noxpox (page 16)