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Zatan

We are eternal; all this pain is an illusion...

About Me

If demons are humans compelled by the wrath of being thrown into the fiery pits of Hell for thousands of years; I would be the Earth equivalent.

My Interests

Music (it seems like a clicé but I really, really like music), drums in particular. Mr. Jack Daniels always interests me, philosophy, human behavior, basketball and any form of participation in the proceding of any rock concert.

I'd like to meet:

To meet someone is trivial unless you get to interact. Unless they're dead ofcourse. So I would have to say John Henry Bonham. And Bill Hicks. And my late cat. Though I must say I did like meeting, and the relatively short conversation I had with, Terry Bozzio.

Music:

I really, really like it! The playing, tuning and study of drums is my passion. If I have a moment to spare I'd most likely use it to hit something, rythmically, with a wooden stick, stretching something over a cylinder or study percussion & percussion instruments, cymbals & cymbal alloys, drum-building, hardware etc. online, depending on the circumstances. I will not even attempt to list the bands or musicians I listen to, the list being to long, but Tool needs to be mentioned as my favorite band. I do listen alot. My mp3 thingy follows me around everywhere. My preferred genre would be the harder and heavier rock and metal but I listen to so much more than that. I considder music the greatest of arts, given that it flows from the composers soul rather than into his wallet.

Movies:

One form of very entertaining waste of time.

Television:

The manifestation of Satan in the form of an electrical appliance.

Books:

Terry Pratchett's Discworld and whatever my guitarist hands me, that well read bugger. Otherwise I like religious texts.

Heroes:

Martyrs on cocaine and steroids and Bill Hicks ofcourse...

My Blog

On perception...

It's been a bit since I last wrote anything here; I'm not sorry.This Blog is a bit of an ego stroke.  Vanity is a sin, I guess.  Fuck it:I just came home form a 25th birthday party (not the ...
Posted by Zatan on Sun, 06 May 2007 08:10:00 PST

Metal and a metal pedal.

If the statement "You are what you listen to" was a fact I'd have to bathe in WD-40.  I have always enjoyed metal but recently my metal interest has escalated into new heights.  The drumming...
Posted by Zatan on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 08:13:00 PST

The slow deterioration of my digital self.

As I sit down at my current job to post this WebLog I have 57 hours left before I leave this HoTel/ProstitutePhone for good to pursue something entirely different. Usually my digital self em...
Posted by Zatan on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 03:31:00 PST

When it rains it pours - a puddle of tears even.

To state that it rained yesterday would be an understatement.  First; leading me to wonder what 'they' mean by 'it' and weather 'it' was the weather, or weather 'it' is something entir...
Posted by Zatan on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 07:39:00 PST

Wicked weekends...

My weekends lately have been wicked.  When I say wicked I mean either awesome or awful. On my weekends off I've been on stage (a.k.a. happy place) and generally having an awesome time.  My w...
Posted by Zatan on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 10:56:00 PST

Imperfection.

Last sunday I woke up rather hung-over and after an eventful trip to the store, involving a Chevrolet Blazer, a rope, a dozen inches of snow, some immobilized cars and their thankful owners, I de...
Posted by Zatan on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 09:46:00 PST

Addicition...

What I have defined as my hobby has now transformed itself into a full blown addiction.  Every other week, like this one, I work night shifts.  Last week the other members of my band were si...
Posted by Zatan on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 07:47:00 PST

Sólguð.

Það hefur reglulega komið fyrir undanfarið að ýmsu fólki hefur dottið sú fásinna í hug að sólarupprásin og framvinda dagsins sé af mínum völdum.  Enn sem komið er hef ég bara fengið þakkir en ef...
Posted by Zatan on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 11:36:00 PST

Concert stuff...

This blog may contain traces of '()'s, '[]'s and drummers babble.Earlier this evening; yesterday technically, Coburn played a short, 5 song program at Café Amsterdam with 'Núll', I can't Rhondda ...
Posted by Zatan on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 07:51:00 PST

I quit my job. Why?

Yup, I quit my job.Not because I was under paid, stagnant or bored. I wasn't. Not because it was too demanding or the staff morale was bad. It wasn't. For you who might tink: "You can't hold a job, yo...
Posted by Zatan on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 04:30:00 PST