WHO IS THIS MAN?

WHO IS THIS MAN?

WHO IS THIS MAN?

VAS POR EL DESIERTO Y...

Who is THIS MAN?

I´m not WALT WHITMAN anymore

Recomendación directa de Pete Simonelli...

REBEL REBEL

Posing as Ricardo Reis

Though he´s not portuguese...

From deep inside the belly of the whale

BOYS FROM THE COUNTY HELL (I)

On the first day of March it was raining
It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen
I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people there
And I wish that all this raining would stop falling down on me

And it's lend me ten pounds and I'll buy you a drink
And mother wake me early in the morning

At the time I was working for a landlord
And he was the meanest bastard that you have ever seen
And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore
And he was a miserable bollocks and a bitch's bastard's whore

I recall we took care of him one Sunday
We got him out the back and we broke his fucking balls
And maybe that was dreaming and maybe that was real
But all I know is I left that place without a penny or fuck all

And now I've the most charming of verandas
I sit and watch the junkies, the drunks and pimps and whores
Five green bottles sitting on the floor
And I wish to Christ, I wish to Christ
That I had fifteen more

The boys and me are drunk and looking for you
We'll eat your frigging entrails and we won't give a damn
Me daddy was a blue shirt and my mother a madam
And my brother earned his medals raping gooks in Vietnam

On the first day of March it was raining
It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen
Stay on the other side of the road
'Cause you can never tell
We've a thirst like a gang of devils
We're the boys of the county hell

El viejo ermitaño (sale de su cueva de vez en cuando)

Hace un tiempo tuvimos la suerte de conocer al escritor argentino Juan Terranova y de leer su excelente novela "Mi Nombre es Rufus", un texto lúcido y sintético sobre la ascensión y caída de una banda de Rock. Contactamos con él y le hicimos una entrevista que orbitaba básicamente sobre ese libro y que podeis leer AQUÍ.

Aparte de su blog, EL CONEJO DE LA SUERTE, Terranova ha creado una página en la que cuelga entrevistas cortas con escritores, diseñadores, periodistas y otras malas hierbas a los que considera interesantes. La última, con nuestro colaborador LUIS BOULLOSA, que contesta, AQUÍ, en su línea, entre la pulsión ascética y la teoría de la conspiración.

VARG IS OUT

SITIO OFICIAL

Who is this man? (II)

Time is Money (Bastard)

Your body is private.
Your mind is sacred.
You should be violated.
You should be violated.
You should raped.
You should be... Raped.
I need you.
I need you.
I want them to do this to you.
I want them to do this to you.
Bastard.
Tear it down.
Tear it down.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Break it.
Break it.
Break it.
Break it.
Lacerate it.
Lacerate it.
Lacerate it.
Lacerate it.
And you suck it.
And you suck it.
Suck it.
Suck it.
Suck it
Suck it.
Someone less privileged than you should use you.
Someone weaker than you should rape you.
You should be violated.
You should be violated.
You should be raped.
You should be raped.
You should be raped.
You should be raped.
Don't fight back.
Don't fight back.
I need you.
Don't fight back.
Don't fight back.
I want them to do this to you.
Bastard.
I want them to do this to you.
Bastard.
Tear it down.
Tear it down.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Burn it.
Break it.
Break it.

Who is this man?