Archive for the 'Music' Category

Ten Foot Cock and a Few Hundred Virgins

I want to thank our friend Sebastian for bringing this divinely inspired song to my attention. Seriously: this is the kind of overwhelmingly brilliant work of art that gives me hope for mankind and the universe. This song is a thousand times closer to the divine than any work of boring religious propaganda. This is genius. William Blake would love it.

Also, if you open your mind too much your brain will fall out.

Edit: Storm is also something of a masterpiece. And I don’t think that you have to be an atheist to admire its beauty.

Men Without Hats: The Safety Dance

Because some things are so bizarre and wonderful that they never grow old.

Interesting updates tomorrow. Now watch, listen, and sing along in your head.

Above us only sky

Twenty-nine years ago, one of the greatest artists of all time was murdered (or assassinated – I’m not big on conspiracy theories, but frankly this type of thing happened too often and always to inconvenient people).

No matter how many times this song has been used and abused by the media, if you listen to it without the fashionable cynicism that so many people have bought into, it remains heartbreakingly beautiful. No-one has ever managed to talk about the ideals of peace and equality and freedom of thought in a clearer way. No book of philosophy, no political tract, no grand speech has ever achieved the beauty and perfection of Imagine.

Lennon was a real humanist: not a fanatic there-is-no-god-and-genes-are-everything type, but someone who saw and understood that what matters above everything else is the here and now, and how we treat each other. But he wasn’t just an idle idealist, and none of his songs are abstractly idealistic – not even Imagine. No, he sang to us about how we can build a better world, a world with a different economic and political system, and with different cultural and philosophical values; not a perfect world, but a world in which everyone can seek their own path, in which we do not fear gods and emperors, in which we do not worry about heaven or hell, but in which we do our best to be kind to each other today.

This is not an impossible dream. It is a dream, but it is an achievable dream. We can’t change the innate problems of being a sentient being with emotions and desires – we can’t eliminate loneliness, or jealousy, or anger – but we can build a society which allows to live differently. We have built parts of this society before, in the many aeons of the world. We can do it again.

That’s what Imagine is about, and that’s why it’s still so powerful: because we can easily imagine this world.

What is now proved was once only imagined.
- William Blake

I hope some day you’ll join us…

Ain’t No Rest For The Wicked

When not working my arse off finishing Phenomenon 32 (almost there), I have lately quite enjoyed playing Borderlands. The game is surprisingly good – I’m not very far in the story yet, and I’m not expecting any wonders there, but the presentation is stylish in an appealingly mad way, and the gameplay is great fun. Imperfect, but still a lot more fun than most games I’ve played lately. Here’ the game’s intro, which I think is pretty amazingly awesome:

Since I enjoyed the intro so much, I looked up the song. Turns out it’s by a band called Cage the Elephant. It’s from their debut album, and as I found out, the rest of it is also pretty cool. Yay, new music to listen to! Rock’n'roll will never die!

Now back to work. Making sure the construction screen works properly. I recently decided to allow the player to improve his weapons’ rate of fire, which has made things more complicated. Eliminating bugs in this game is a lot harder than with anything I’ve done previously, because there’s just so much more stuff.

Oozy Rat in a Sanitary Zoo

Some things never get old. Especially things of genius.

Back to level-building. We’re getting there.

O for a voice like thunder…

Thinking about all the wars this planet is currently drowning in led me to search out one of the best musical adaptations of a Blake poem I have ever heard: “Lullaby” by Loreena McKennitt. The perfect reading is by Douglas Campbell, who unfortunately died recently.

Blake would be proud.

The poem:

O for a voice like thunder, and a tongue
To drown the throat of war! When the senses
Are shaken, and the soul is driven to madness,
Who can stand? When the souls of the oppressed

Fight in the troubled air that rages, who can stand?
When the whirlwind of fury comes from the
Throne of God, when the frowns of his countenance
Drive the nations together, who can stand?

When Sin claps his broad wings over the battle,
And sails rejoicing in the flood of Death;
When souls are torn to everlasting fire,
And fiends of Hell rejoice upon the slain,

O who can stand? O who hath caused this?
O who can answer at the throne of God?
The Kings and Nobles of the Land have done it!
Hear it not, Heaven, thy Ministers have done it!

I love this poem; it’s one of my favourite Blake poems of all time, and affects me deeply. You can see echoes of it in much that I have written.

Rise up and take the power back

Working hard on Phenomenon 32 and listening to the new Muse album. The first song, Uprising, is pure poetry.

Paranoia is in bloom,
The PR transmissions will resume,
They’ll try to push drugs that keep us all dumbed down,
And hope that we will never see the truth around.
(So come on)
Another promise, another scene,
Another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed,
And all the green belts wrapped around our minds,
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined.
(So come on)

They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
We will be victorious.
(So come on)

Interchanging mind control,
Come let the revolution take its toll,
If you could flick a switch and open your third eye,
You’d see that
We should never be afraid to die.
(So come on)

Rise up and take the power back,
It’s time the fat cats had a heart attack,
You know that their time’s coming to an end,
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend.

They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
We will be victorious.

There’s an official video, but since this blog breaks if you post YouTube videos in 16:9, here’s a version that’s basically audio-only. I’m not sure that the images help, anyway.

Have a listen:

It’s truly a beautiful, hope-giving song. William Blake would love this.

Wer hat uns verraten?

I’ve posted this before, and I’ll probably post it again, but with the coming elections here in Germany this is an important reminder of what the SPD (the Social Democrat Party) actually stands for. It was the SPD and the Greens that went to war against Kosovo, a war as illegal and immoral as the one against Iraq, and supported it with arguments worthy of George Bush (“Milošević is the second Hitler! Bombing civilians saves them from persecution!”). It was the SPD and the Greens that began dismantling the welfare state. It was the SPD and the Greens that secretly helped the United States transport prisoners to third-world countries where they could be tortured and in some cases killed. It was the SPD and the Greens, now selling themselves as progressives, that betrayed everything their parties supposedly stood for. The differences between them and the CDU and the FDP are minimal at best – and at least we know what those parties stand for. When the FDP tells you that their program is to bring more evil into the world, you know they’re telling you the truth. But when the Greens say they want environmentalism and peace, they mean they want to dump their garbage in the Balkans and declare war on third-world countries that “pose a threat to civilization,” like Afghanistan. Either that or they want to save them by bombing them. Also like Afghanistan.

So, please, if you think that civilization is more important than Social Darwinism, and cooperation more important than competition and greed, vote left. Vote the Left Party, or if you think they’re too flawed, vote the PSG. If you’re evil and think rich people deserve to be richer without working while the people who actually work should be exploited, vote FDP or CDU or NPD or some similar group of slimeballs, and we’ll talk again in a few years… but do not vote the SPD or the Greens. If there’s ever going to be any progress towards a fairer society, those two parties will have to go. As appealing as their propaganda may sound, they have shown their true faces.

And if you don’t believe that, just ask some of the dead in Kosovo and Afghanistan.

Love, Hate and Music

My friend Ivo (aka Qondory Weary) has, once again, started updating his blog. I’d like to take a tiny bit of credit for that, though not more than 5% – after all, he’s a writer, and the urge for writing is alive in him.

The one bad thing about blogging is that there is so much of it that it’s hard to find something interesting to read, and that people generally don’t leave comments, which is often discouraging. That’s why I always try to promote the blogs and sites that I enjoy, especially when they’re not hugely popular. There is great writing out there that is obscured by the sheer size of the internet, and it’s worth discovering.

Ivo writes a great deal about music. Music, I would say, is central to his understanding and experience of the world, and he treats it with a mixture of profound love and complex analysis; as a result, his writings on musical subjects make for fascinating and often deeply philosophical reading. Take Resisting the Cold, his review of the new Muse album: it’s a beautifully written review, but it’s also a meditation on love and hate and resistance and art, all in a single blog post. I greatly enjoyed reading it, and I haven’t even listened to the album. Ivo can write poetically about the heaviest of heavy metal, and even if the music would make your ears bleed and your head explode, it’s still worth reading. He also writes beautifully about literature, science, technology, the future, and is an excellent and original poet.

(I’m not just being nice because he’s my friend, or because I broke his character’s ankle in our last RPG session. When I think something sucks, I tend to say so, or keep quiet. I can be very critical.)

So, do yourself a favour and read a bit of a completely undiscovered but absolutely excellent blog. And maybe leave a comment or two – it won’t take you more than a couple of minutes, and you’ll be encouraging a good writer to write more. Think of it as your good deed of the hour.

And now, back to Phenomenon 32. I’m almost done with this damn research menu.

America

Hugh Laurie and Stephen Fry being hilarious. Be sure to watch the whole thing, and think about it next time you see some disgusting nationalist (American or not) on TV.