I'm a writer for a little website called http://www.myspace.com/ericard,
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rock n roll things
this one chick,but then again.View All Friends | View Blog | View Pics | Add Comment
I like it when the hands clapI like it when the beat dropsI like it when the hands clapI like it when the beat dropsI like it when the hands clapI like it when the beat drops
are motion pictures.I like Cool Hand Luke, Vertigo, and a couple others.
that's where they sell the magic bullet
Books are a medium for conveying ideas, and they often times do it so well that you are never the same.sometimes for the worse,but that is usually for the best
"If you don't have enemies, you don't have character." Paul Newman“You, my audience, are all a bunch of poppaloppers. A bunch of tumbling weeds, tumbling ‘round, running from your subconscious unconscious minds…Minds? Minds that won’t let you stop to listen to a word of artistic or meaningful truth…So you come to me, you sit in the front row, as noisy as can be. I listen to your millions of conversations, sometimes pulling them all up together and writing a symphony. But you never hear that symphony…You haven’t been told before that you’re phonies. You’re here because jazz is popular, jazz has publicity and you like to associate yourself with this sort of thing. But it doesn’t make you a connoisseur of the art because you follow it around. You’re dilettantes of style. A blind man can go to an exhibition of Picasso and Kline and not even see what works. And comment behind dark glasses. Wow! They’re the swingingest painters ever, crazy! Well, so can you. You’ve got your dark glasses and clogged up ears…You become the object you came to see, and you think you’re important and digging jazz when all the time all you’re doing is digging a blind, deaf scene that has nothing to do with any kind of music at all.†-Charles Mingus