::Monday, April 28, 2003::
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CLICK HERE to monitor my progress on the fancy Smunk multimedia experience...
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::Sunday, April 27, 2003::
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What makes it music?
Okay. Exerpt from Angel: The Host is a green demon who owns a karaoke bar (when people sing they bare their soul, and the Host can read them). Gene is a love-lorne physicist who nearly made the world end by freezing time. Angel stopped that from happening by beating up some demons. They're sitting round Gene's dining table recovering...
ANGEL
Well, you know, love, it's… it's a fire.
GENE
You been there, huh?
ANGEL
It burns you. Alive. Down to the bone. Then it turns the bone to ash
and the cold wind just -
HOST
I think what my chipper friend is trying to say here, Gene, is the wheel keeps turning. You can't stop it. Sometimes things get worse, sometimes they get better.
GENE
I want the wheel to stop - which probably explains the whole time in a box disaster. I can't emphasize enough how sorry I am about that.
HOST
It just don't work, Gene-y. It's like a song. Now I can hold a note for a long time - actually I can hold a note forever, but eventually, that's just noise. It's the change you're listening for, the note comin' after, and the one after that. That's what makes it music.
GENE
I guess. You guys like beer?
ANGEL
Beer sounds great.
Click here for the full script.
We're listening for the change. But we're dancing to the repitition.
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Rare drunken blog
This accursed internet. This accursed constantly connected broadband.
It's almost like a challenge. Alienate the unalienatable (or is that inaliable .... unmelatable .... inaliens ... inmofuockingfoookoffthem ... or what ever).
And. My accursed desire turns out to be identical to that of every other man ever born. Status. I want women to fancy me and men to respect me. A man twice my age told me he was afraid of me this evening. Interesting. That was all in the aftermath of... whatever else happened... since bruce is the only person reading this it's probably safer to keep all those complicated ttttthhhhhhinnnngggs out of it. Post this? On the interbeareabweb? No way. No way man. No god-criking way. Oh wait. It's one button. I'll be doing it any second.
SMUNK is a kind of PSEUDONYM.
MY COAT stinks of beer and fags. "Plan B" via the Windmill. Solo. What a night.
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::Saturday, April 26, 2003::
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Twin Peaks Scam
Hey - look at this. Twin Peaks Episode 26/1/91
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::Friday, April 25, 2003::
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Look at my new background.
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Youth
I spent most of my teenage years developing my formidable IT skills (formidable by local government standards anyway). This means I'm probably justified in messing about a lot more now. But that's not me, really. So I guess I do what I want to do until I look old enough to be in charge in the workplace. Or grow a big beard.
I'm not gonna grow a big beard.
Big greasy itchy man-beard.
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::Thursday, April 24, 2003::
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Physical pain killers are a lot easier to obtain than emotional pain killers.
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::Wednesday, April 23, 2003::
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Here it is! MP3 # 1
I've spent the last two days coding an mp3 download application that asks for an email address before it will let you download anything.
Click here for the first Smunk mp3
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::Monday, April 21, 2003::
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Doing it
I'm gonna do it. The day job's going part-time so I'm gonna take a loan and a six months and do it. Recording, gigs, website - all of it. I've been working on a cool looking music-toy/navigation interface that will be used for the presentation of the Smunk. I've got to design a little mp3-uploading thing and a database so that I can keep the music up-to-date like this blog (which will soon be moving to a 'diary' page). I've started a biog. There's a lot in it.
By the way - I got mugged yesterday morning. My hands got slashed up a bit by the mugger's knife, but I got away without them getting anything, so *phew*. Brixton. Great fun.
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::Friday, April 11, 2003::
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All Tomorrow's Parties...
...the most emotionally intense weekend of my life...
I can't begin to describe how complicated my life has been over the last week or two. But I'm getting there. I feel like I've come of age in a really strong way and I'm ready to embrace the third enemy of mankind: Power.
I will be putting a biography up here soon. And more. The Smunk section is about to get enriched in a serious way...
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::Tuesday, April 01, 2003::
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Mouth where my money is...
I've been in a bad habit of bringing my mouth down to where my money is. That is, not talking about what I'm gonna do, because I'm not sure whether I'll do it. Instead, I'm now saying what I'm gonna do in enthusiastic detail with the intention of following through. Still being a bit cautious, what with all the confusion.
Gesz. This site could do with some funkification!
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