Que tal!!! soc Vicent nascut a Banyeres de Mariola (L'Alcoia-(Alacant) Pais Valencia)Spain visca la terra lliure...de lo poc que queda per explotar d'Alacant...prompte tot sera dessert i ja no caldra tornar mai mes...jetz ich wohne in Berlin die beste stadt in Europe...I started with the music scene in the lates 80..s(punk and pop) and in the 90..s I enjoyed the spanish underground indie and gothic scene,there is a lot of stories to say and a lot of people from fanzines, magazines...with them I met and I enjoyed and I knew really good bands, but a special mention to Maldoror magazine the best musicals years of my life, with the association Los Cantos de Maldoror from Madrid, I was travelling with them, I was working with them in the Arcana Europa Festival,...beatifull years...(I could scape for my stress working life)(thanks to Alberto and Pedro), in 2001 I left my hometown and I went to live in Dublin, there I enjoyed the celtic irish folk music, specially with Sinead my housemate, she was a great harpplayer...(I miss you!!!, I miss our evenings drinking herbero and playing and listening good music, not only folk music, PJ Harvey, Diamanda Galas too...,), after I went to live in Ibiza (just work and fuck) , now in Berlin I am enjoying too..."necesito la rutina para poder reconocerme, poder andar a oscuras y no perderme...re re re repeticion repeticion" La Fundacion..pues eso que necesito la musica mi rutina para poder sobrevivir...
"FILLUM" VIDEO CREATION INTERPRETATION: VICENT BELDA "SANTO" IDEA, MUSIC AND DIRECTION: EPI G. F. BERLIN – 2004 - VALENCIA – 2006 Fillum: 1’35†Speaking of fILUM I would want to speak of that thread that connects the two abysses. The abyss of our need, and the abyss of our outside. The abyss is bottomless And deep as the sea… With emphasis In the thread that connects to the two. The deep abyss that connects it with their love, And the abyss that separates from it, Their loneliness. And all as insane, us we eat it, and shit it… in a circle dizzy that it does not take roots in land; and lives in the depth without a strong Sun that embrace it. The Interpret feel the moment in the intimacy, where all is known. And in his eyes the soul that is cleared for an opening boundless…that now knock down; But, connected to the thread Will return to walk For find me.Irene Camarasa Pascual
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