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Frederico

About Me


I like taking photos, playing records, riding my bike, drinking Bourbon whiskey and going bingo.
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TAG! Can't take it out forever your name. Can't rip it out, forever your language. Can't take it out, forever your country. Can't rip it out. It suits you, it suits you. My name is your symptom, your currency, your fragrance. Who are you? Who are you? Stranger, will you please trade your names with me? Recover my body and rifle through my pockets. No identification and no proof identity. No marks on the body, no patterns in the fingerprints. No blood, no scars, no teeth, no nothing. Still, I know you, I know you. My name is a nation. My name is a correction. My name is a condition. My name is a request that you tell me nonfiction. Tag-tag! Speak nonfiction. Sing nonfiction. Teach nonfiction. Bleed nonfiction. Tags: mercenary, employee, lover, brother, civilian. My name is in exile. My name is an expat. My name is held captive. My name is a prisoner 'till you tell me nonfiction.
(TAG-TAG // Q AND NOT U // POWER // 2004 // DISCHORD RECORDS)

My Interests

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Lovers and groovers, always.

My Blog

The Great Escape and Other Stories

Back to London for a short and intense week holiday I will be playing records on Saturday (4th) at my very own Cafe 23 (Dalston, opposite Bardens) from 9pm until 2am. Expect the usual punk-wild-exotic...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 13:12:00 GMT

Halcyon days in the offing

"... For although in a certain sense and for light-minded persons non-existent things can be more easily and irresponsibly represented in words than existing things, for the serious and conscientious ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 16:02:00 GMT

Pressure On Julian 3000

Some marching bandsstir me upAn acid testto be borne in mindSeagulls trespassthe dream of live cowsAre they cheering me to the echoor am I shrunk from their sound?
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 14:01:00 GMT

Haunting Palimpsests I


Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 09:15:00 GMT

Mono Coffee

Connection has vanishedFood, bicycles, breaks, a folk partyConversations amid cylinderson the cornerThinking of one thingand doing another.
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 08:40:00 GMT

Sao Paulo State Symphony Orchestra - R.I.P

In deep mourning right now after reading that John Neschling - conductor of the much loved Sao Paulo State Symphony Orchestra (OSESP) - got sacked because of a political embroilment with the machiavel...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 19:03:00 GMT

My Treat(ease)

A structural strife holds the universe and I feel like a zombie who somehow enacts this, no, maybe bring it to attention to spoil it, drink its poison and then spit and spin under a state of agitation...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 07:40:00 GMT

The World in 1976 according to Telstar Records

Chairman Mao Tse Tung died. On the day of his funeral 800 million Chinese, one fifth of the World's population stood still. The "long hot summer" brought drought, water rationing and "stand pipes" to ...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Oct 2008 16:40:00 GMT

What a mann!

I went to a jumble sale near Mornington Crescent yesterday and what an encounter! Manfred Mann sandwiched a sort of jazzy-exotica-experimental album between some hit singles circa 1968. What a Mann wa...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 12:30:00 GMT

Being and Time

I know precisely the time when all the traffic lights will turn green in every junction from North East to West End. When a bearded guy with headphones will be past over by one of the bikes I own, aka...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 13:01:00 GMT