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M. Pidgeon

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What kind of tree are you?
You Are A Weeping Willow
You are a huge crybaby and nobody likes you. Everyone wishes you would go away and leave them alone.

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I'm ok, how are you? Thanks for asking, thanks for asking.
I knew a girl once who hated her memories. She had a snake. Sometimes when she fed it, it would bite her. I think she liked it. It reminded her that no matter how well she treated that thing, it would never remember who she was.
This is my stupid rock band. Thank you for liking us. Our second record is coming out someday.
My surrogate daughter took this one. If you care, there are a few very old free tracks on the band page. Don't feel like you have to care. Here's some nice press about me and my band. I don't know why i feel i need to justify my existence to you, but i guess i do:
The New York Times:
"...[pidgeon is] a patchwork of introspection and demolition...the guitars were bearing down on glissandi that heaved like tsunamis." - Jon Pareles
SF Bay Guardian:
"Pidgeon are a beautiful train wreck of a band..." - Leah Freeman
Illinois Times:
"Pidgeon is sure to delight all the headbangers out there who haven't yet succumbed to brain damage." - René Spencer Saller
Magnet Magazine:
"Pidgeon is clearly making it's older peers seem, well, 'tame'." - Matthew Fritch
Spin Magazine:
"...not too many [indie-rock bands] have a song as awsome as the elves-on-fire mini-rave-up 'Down.'" - Jon Dolan
Losing Today
"Contender for the debut of the year...Pidgeon have created a great noise-pop album..." - Night Watchman
Impact Press
"A wonderful mix of tecnical prowess, excellent songwriting and talent..." - MK
Scratch Magazine
"...brutal pop with unhinged metallic traces." - Rob Macy
Music Connection Magazine
"From the first track to the last, this offering from newcomer Pidgeon is very engaging and totally unpredictable." - Michael Mollura
The PhiLL(er)
"...a near perfect blend of hardcore energy and more pop-tilted sensibilities." - Phill Ramey
Splendid Magazine
"...an impressive accomplishment...Pidgeon crafts some incredible songs..." - Philip Stone
Delusions of Adequacy
"Pidgeon manages to do almost everything right [on] From Gutter with Love..." - Nick Lombardo
The Daily Barometer (Oregon State)
"Pidgeon is one band that you must hear." - Darrin Crescenzi
Hybrid Magazine
"...From Gutter with Love has a raw and unpolished vitality...it feels alive, significant, and most important: totally genuine." - JD
? What Sin Does Your Heart Contain? ?
Sloth. YOUR HEART CONTAINS 'SLOTH.'More than other sins, the definition of Sloth has changed considerably since its original inclusion in the list. It has been characterized as what modern thinkers would describe as apathy, depression, and joylessness the latter being considered a refusal to enjoy the goodness of God and the world he created. Originally, its place was fulfilled by two others, Acedia and Sadness. The former described a spiritual apathy that affected the faithful by discouraging them from their religious work. Sadness (tristitia in Latin) described a feeling of dissatisfaction or discontent, which caused unhappiness with their current situation. When Aquinas selected Acedia for his list, he described it as an "uneasiness of the mind," being a progenitor for lesser sins such as restlessness and instability. Dante built on this definition, describing Sloth as being the "failure to love God with all one's heart, all one's mind and all one's soul." He also describes it as the middle sin, and as such is the only sin characterised by an absence or insufficiency of love. Modern interpretations differ from either of these, and portray Sloth as being simply a sin of laziness, of an unwillingness to act, and of an unwillingness to care. For this reason Sloth is now often seen as being considerably less serious than the other sins.
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These are the two best people i know. From left to right, I owe them my sanity and my life, respectively.

My Interests


I spend an inordinate amount of time crying. And hiding that i've been crying. It's completely absurd since i am living a sane man's dream. I have everything i've ever wanted and i still cry everyday. I stay up all night regularly. It's about four am as i write this. I don't really have trouble sleeping, but i have chronic nightmares and i am afraid to sleep. So i don't sleep. I pass out. If you think it's ridiculous to be afraid to sleep because of nightmares, you've never had a proper nightmare and you've certainly never had them almost every night for a year and a half and fuck you. I whimper in my sleep. I wake up sobbing or shaking or in absolute terror regularly. Other than that i have a wonderful life filled with love. Most of the people i know act like they love me. I am very lucky. I write music sometimes. I'm in a band. Yes, we play shows. Yes, we have an album. Yes, you can buy it at major record stores. No, i don't have any money. I like video games more than anything else i do and i'm not ashamed of it. However, please note that I do not buy or play: Halo n, God of War n, or Grand Theft Auto n. My favorite game ever is Final Fantasy Tactics (ps1) and you've probably never played it. If the idea that i think you've never played it is insulting to you, maybe we can be friends. I prefer games with lots of reading and menus that feature big headed japanese children and take place on grids and are turn based. I also like stylized simulations of real life, i.e.: The Elder Scrolls, Forza Motorsport, etc. I like games wherein you can sleep. My best friend's name is Janava and she is a better person than you are. If you and i and her were trapped on a boat together, i'd kill you with my bare hands so that she could eat. If i didn't have her i would be dead. I am not exaggerating. I am a snow jew, but i don't observe or drink vodka. I do like borscht. Honestly, I think separating your self or celebrating yourself because of your race or faith or sexual preference is akin to being a bigot and just as revolting. I don't care where you are from or what you believe or what gender you prefer. Just drop it. Nobody gives a shit. If you were so proud of yourself you wouldn't need to tell me about it. I don't care. Go have anal sex with a monkey while reciting catholic scripture in mandarin. I don't want to know. I tell people i'm crazy not because i'm proud of it but because i want to warn them that my personality may change suddenly. I know you think that everyone is crazy. I used to think so too. You are wrong. Crazy is not fun or charming or enjoyable. Crazy is 18 months of fucking nightmares and crying for reasons you don't understand while you're pretty sure that you're having a good time and you shouldn't be crying. You don't want it and be careful what you wish for. There are three types of crazy. People who know it, people who don't know it, and people who think they are napoleon. I have an amazing girlfriend who loves me very much though i don't really understand why...but i am very lucky to have her and i know it and i remind her all the time how much i love and value her and that she's free to leave at anytime if it gets to be too much. I do drugs because when i don't i forget that life is worth living. For most people, a drug habit causes more problems than it alleviates. For me this is not the case. You may feel sorry for me or shake your head in disgust or sadness at my delusions. You may also go fuck yourself. No one can say that i do not give my all when i perform. When i am on my knees in front of my amplifier i feel right. I feel normal. It is the only time. All i want from my life is to be happy. To live a normal life and be a normal boy. But i can't and that is very frustrating. I don't always know why i am crying, but sometimes i do. I spend most of the time i have to myself watching the history channel or playing video games. I enjoy theoretical history very much. Civilization is an excellent game because it combines the two. I am scared of stupid things. Phones, sleeping, sex, leaving my door open. I wasn't always like this. A good friend ruined my life with his selfishness, but i helped with my own obliviousness and inability to change. I like to be alone but it's not always safe for me. I don't leave the house alone except to go to work. I say work, but really i spend time trying to help at my mother's shop to alleviate my guilt at being unable to maintain my own existence. If she were not the boss i would have been fired thirty times over. i do not exaggerate. I am tired of writing but it feels good to be honest. I'm sorry if i've done something to shatter your perception of me. The person i am on stage is not the person i am in real life. The person i am when you meet me casually is not the person i am with my true friends. There are very few of those. Maybe three. I don't trust anyone really. Maybe one. I used to trust these two people. 18 months ago. Now i use secrets to test people's loyalty to me. I started crying and stopped eight times while writing this paragraph. I do not exaggerate. Don't pity me, i am very lucky. I know i am. I keep living because people love me and i don't want to hurt anyone else. I am afraid to trust people because i don't want to lose anyone else.

I'd like to meet:


Uematsu-san.

Who i'd like to fucking meet: Real live humans. Take off your layers of pink saran wrap and greet reality. Everytime you drink a coke, a fairy strangles an infant and wears it's infant intestines like a pretty red stole. Run from that in your Nike's that were assembled by a nine year old rape victim in saipan. But i won't judge you. Cool shoes.

Also:

♥ ♥ ♥
a.k.a.


Also, a warning for the bands that bombard my friend request box thing...if your profile says you are from LA and it seems like you are overly proud of this fact...i probably will deny you without listening to your music. Sorry. I just haven't got the time to waste listening to you play someone else's songs, no matter how much time you spent fixing your hair and picking out your (admittedly, awfully nice) pants. At least metallica had the decency to PRETEND they were from san francisco. Oh, and MEGADETH forever.

Music:

Adventure is your friend. If, as a musician, you try and sound like the things that you like, you'll suck forever. Build. Be interesting. Take chances. Momentum is king. Transition is the art of music. Break stuff. If all else fails, hurt yourself. Try: A Minor Forest, Hickey, The Cardigans, The Cure, Madness, Crass, Rudimentary Peni, Bjork, Wu Tang, Sonic Youth, Zoltan Kodaly, Bela Bartok, Astrud Gilberto, Rosemary Clooney, Nina Simone, Pixies, Frank Sinatra, Patsy Cline, Nas, Radiohead (the only important band in rock music today), The Ronnettes, The Shangri La's, Astor Piazzola, Johnny motherfucking Cash, Heavy Vegitable, Pinback, Thingy, yeah, alright, fine, Weezer, but i think Rivers is taking his gift for granted, anything that Kim or Kelly Deal have every touched, TKD6K, The Breeders, The Amps, etc. Willie Nelson, Michael Jackson, Wilson Pickett, Marvin Gaye, Al Green, still reading? Unwound, June of '44, Rodan, Polvo, Slint, The Faggz, Fuckface, Neurosis, Tupac, A Tribe Called Quest, Rimsky-Korsakov, Blondie, The Clash, Gakt, L'arc~n~Ciel, Asian Kung Fu Generation, Vivaldi, Vaselines, Bleach ♥ , Seo Taiji, Edith Piaf, Fastbacks, Hot Snakes, Drive Like Jehu, Don Caballero, Sondheim, Wagner, Mahler, Goreki, Prokofiev, Mates of State, Schoenberg, Nirvana, Queen!, My Way My Love, Megadeath, Bowie, The Smiths, The Animals, The Cure again in case you missed it, Rachmaninoff, Sarah Vaughn, Billie Holliday, Coltrane, Pharoh Sanders, Charlie Parker, Stravinsky, Junior Wells, Portishead, Clikitata Ikatowi, Portraits of Past, Tom Petty, the list goes on forever. Remember that if you find new music threatening, you're getting old. And go see some opera, expand your horizons, damnit. Knowing more never hurts you. Well...that's a lie, but opera is still thrilling. Go see for yourselves.
Which Guns N' Roses album are you? Your Result: Appetite For Destruction

You are an angry, mean, dangerous, and destructive person. But it's not all bad, you are also sweet, occasionally funny, and vulnerable. You are frustrated with your life and hope it improves.


Gn'R Lies
Use Your Illusion II
Use Your Illusion I
Which Guns N' Roses album are you?
Mo'Some Tonebender:

Movies:

Doctor Zhivago. Spirited Away. The Princess Bride. Grave of the Fireflies. Ghandi. Jacob's Ladder. Snatch. The Shining. Benny and Joon. Fight Club. Sophie's Choice. 12 Monkeys. LOTR. Star Wars. Legend. Pitch Black. Alien 1, 3, and 4. Matrix 1. V for Vendetta. Hell House.

Television:

Watch this, nerds: http://www.gamevideos.com/video/id/10326
And this is my stipid rock band.

Books:

"I was on my knees, and on the point of possessing my darling, when two bearded bathers, the old man of the sea and his brother, came out of the sea with exclamations of ribald encouragement, and four months later she died of typhus in Corfu." -Vladimir Nobokov, Lolita.

Heroes:



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My Blog

Hey.

Do you like me?No, wait! i don't care what you think. Stop judging me.Today, i think i'll...go surfing and eat macrobiotic foods and never do drugs again.I don't care what you think. Stop judging me!N...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 09:34:00 PST

Chain blogging...

If you read this, even if I dont speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.Then post this to your blog.See what ...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Fri, 25 May 2007 04:40:00 PST

David and Micah do a survey: pt 1

30 Secrets About Yourself (and your room mate)D = David.M = Micah1. Is that your natural hair color?D- Yes. But i am a fire crotch.M- A fire crotch? That sounds cool. I'll be a fire crotch too. What's...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 12:55:00 PST

David and Micah do a survey: pt 2

FORTY QUESTIONS YOU'VE NEVER BEEN ASKED IN A SURVEY (D- i doubt that.)D- DavidM- Micah1. Do you know anyone in Prison?D- Probably like...seven people.M- Yes. Um, just the one...2. Have you ever logged...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 01:03:00 PST

?Valentine's Day?

...a good day to off one's self.
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 06:31:00 PST

The Cure vs The Smiths

Who do you like better and WHY. Opinions are interesting, but, as a song writer and student of popular music, quantifiable reasoning is even more interesting.Save your silly "this sucks, that sucks" n...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 04:38:00 PST

Fear And Loathing In Eugene, Oregon

Oregon. Land of absurd populistic laws and unfriendly strangers.Okay, it wasn't that bad. It was actually very nice. We saw leatherface at least a dozen times, met some VERY nice people (leatherface n...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 02:58:00 PST

enola and her valentine

Life is vicious. Life is cold and cruel and we all take our turns being assaulted by it. At times it seems the only way out is to turn ourselves off. To cease any and all concern not only with the str...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 07:32:00 PST

The most pointless blog ever.

Yesterday Jaqueline Moy somehow got me out of my hole and out to see the Barfeeders at Annie's Social Club and to my surprise i was quite glad that she did. I got to see Brain (who is changing his nam...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 07:46:00 PST

waking sleep

Would you rather live your life alone in luxury or in love in a sewer?I don't generally do this, but these are the lyrics to the first verse of my favorite song. It's called "St. James Infirmary". I h...
Posted by M. Pidgeon on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 02:09:00 PST