April 18th, 2008

nose

catalogue

(brice) Grady
Lapu
Joe
Jorge
Peter
Dominic
Vine
Riversong
Astromante Magic Star

Marc
Stephen
Devendra
Madonna
Lcd
Under
Depeche
Pet Shop

Candide
(so)
Voltaire
(so - all of my childhood England)

a vulgar spectacle
quite American
easier to stay awake for
but not as touching to the heart as
_The Masked Ball_
of the night before
which felt like church
something mystcal and confounding
that demannded more life force than I had to share
so lulled me to sleep

the destruction of America
( as a way of life )
the tacky and very specific timely fashion of the architecture and design

the terror of Italian lovers
and where Hollywood gets it

and what happens people fuck their hearts on the concept of "Love" instead of appreciatingband enjoying the Real relationships available to them...


but haven't I, myself, always yearned for a greater reality ( or depth there-of ) ...?

and isn't that, also, a love story?