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Radiohead - All I Need In Rainbows, 2007 [5/10] I am the next act waiting in the wings I am an animal trapped in your hot car I am all the days that you choose to ignore You are all I need You are all I need I am in the middle of your picture Lying in the reeds I am a moth who just wants to share your light I'm just an insect trying to get out of the night I only stick with you because there are no others You are all I need You are all I need I am in the middle of your picture Lying in the reeds S'all wrong... S'alright, S'alright... S'all wrong... S'alright, S'alright, S'alright...

Из затычек в свое время хотел Sennheiser CX300. А вкладыши мне интересны отсутсвием полной изоляции (как и у закрытых/накладных), и в то же время возможностью снять одно ухо и слушать вторым (т.к. люблю при этом петь ) А из больших даже не знаю, что брать (в пределах 1-2К).

Porcupine Tree - Anesthetize [17:42] Fear of a Blank Planet, 2007 [3/6] A good impression of myself Not much to conceal I'm saying nothing But I'm saying nothing with feel I simply am not here no way I... Shut up be happy stop whining please And because of who we are We react in mock surprise The curse of "there must be more" So don't breathe here Don't leave your bags I simply am not here no way I... Shut up be happy stop whining please *** The dust in my soul Makes me feel the weight in my legs My head in the clouds And I'm zoning out I'm watching TV But I find it hard to stay conscious I'm totally bored But I can't switch off Only apathy from the pills in me It's all in me, all in you Electricity from the pills in me It's all in me, all in you Only MTV and cod philosophy We're lost in the mall, Shuffling through the stores like zombies Well what is the point? What can money buy? My hands on a gun And I find the range, God, tempt me Well what did you say? Think I'm passing out Only apathy from the pills in me It's all in me, all in you Electricity from the pills in me It's all in me, all in you Only MTV and cod philosophy *** Water so warm that day I counted out the waves As they broke into surf I smiled into the sun The water so warm that day I was counting out the waves And I followed their short life As they broke on the shoreline I could see you But I couldn't hear you You were holding your hat in the breeze Turning away from me In this moment tou were stolen As black across the sun Water so warm that day I counted out the waves As they broke into surf I smiled into the sun

Сегодня доломал последнее ухо у стареньких паянных-перепаянных Koss sporta pro, так что встал вопрос - какие не особо громоздкие уши (для улицы) можно приобрести для айпода? Вообще-то сначала хотел остановиться на затычках, но общение с предыдущим представителем оного семейства меня напугало полной изоляцией от окружающих звуков. Хотя в апринципе от такого варианта пока не отказываюсь, как и от обычных вкладышей (но из них, по-моему, уже не выпускают ничего кроме китайских трехсотрублевых сопелок... Или просто мне не встречались).

Поздровляю!

Anathema - Empty Alternative 4, 1998 [03/10] Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust From my face another morning black Sunday Coming down again And coming down again Empty vessel empty veins Empty bottle wish for rain that pain again Wash the blood off my face the pulse from My brain and I feel that pain again And I feel my pain again I'm looking over my shoulder 'cos millions Will whisper I'm killing myself again maybe I'm dying faster but nothing ever last I Remember a night from my past when I was Stabbed in the back and its all coming Back and I feel that pain again I abhor you I condemn you 'cos this pain Will never end you got away without a Scratch and now you're walking on a lucky Path I have to laugh but you'd better watch your back There's pathetic opposition they're the Cause of my condition I'll be coming back For them I've a solution for this sad Situation nothing left but to kill myself Again (Because I'm so empty)

Hawek Конечно, я так и делаю. Все равно обычно получается так, что еще многое можно добавить.

СС и a Sense of Purpose - самый ню что ни на есть, на мое скормное, даже обложки способствуют такому впечатлению. Первый как-то пропустил мимо, со второго зацепила весьма нехарактерная для IF вещь the Chosen Pessimist. Лучшими же дисками считаю the Jester Race и Whoracle.

Opeth - Reverie / Harlequin Forest Ghost Reveries, 2005 [5/8] [Reverie: instrumental] Into the trees... Past meadow grounds And further away from my home Baying behind me I hear the hounds Flock's chasing to find me alone A trail of sickness Leading to me If I am haunted Then you will see Searching the darkness And emptiness I'm hiding away from the sun Will never rest Will never be at ease All my matter's expired so I run A trail of sickness Leading to me If I am haunted Then you will see There falls another Vapour hands released the blade Insane regrets at the drop Instruments of death before me Lose all to save a little At your peril it's justified And dismiss your demons As death becomes a jest You are the laughing stock Of the absinthe-minded Confession stuck in your mouth And long-gone fevers reappear Nocturnally helpless And weak in the light Depending on a prayer Pacing deserted roads to find A seed of hope They are the trees Rotten pulp inside and never well Roots are sucking, thieving from my source Tired boughs reaching for the light It is all false pretension Harlequin forest Awaiting redemption for a lifetime As they die alone With no one by their side Are they forgiven? Stark determination Poisoning the soul Unfettered beast inside Claiming sovereign control And now the woods are burning Tearing life-crops asunder Useless blackened remains Still pyre smoldering

Речь готовишь?

Всем нравится зеленая шапка.

Кто хочет. Желательно указывать, какой стоял до этого. P.S. Алсо, отличная возможность соврать и придумать что-нибудь новое.

У него 20 декабря емнип, '80

В статье про Неревара забыли упомянуть его культовое творчество, но ладно, я сам потом параграф добавлю. Там очень много можно (и нужно) написать.

TWS - Seven Nation Army I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to myself at night Because I can't forget Back and forth through my mind Behind a cigarette And the message coming from my eyes Says leave it alone Don't want to hear about it Every single one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you And that ain't what you want to hear But that's what I'll do And a feeling coming from my bones Says find a home I'm going to Wichita Far from this opera forevermore I'm gonna work the straw Make the sweat drip out of every pore And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding Right before the lord All the words are gonna bleed from me And I will think no more And the stains coming from my blood tell me "go back home"