sabato 21 marzo 2009


On a day like yesterday, when I feel angry and pissed off, and sad because You know shit happens everywhere everytime, and this country is owned by shit people that should just die, and everyday I know about new shit people doing shit things even in this desolate landscape - how 'indie music' (your best deads and relatives...) sadly is - where being creative and doing Yr own thing is totally pointless... well... I think about Steve Albini. Maybe I listen to my Big Black records once again, or maybe I just recoil guitar riffs and drum machine in my head. Then I stare at the
Electrical Studios' recording rates, and just smile. I hate you indie bastards pimps. you are filth, and you deserve to die. BTW, I'm still fond of you, Steve.