What music are you listening to right now?

Ani di Franco - Not Angry Anymore

 

pink floyd's ummagumma album

 

Rammstein - Amerika

 

Dj Hell @ La Boum Delux in Vienna

 

Depeche Mode - personal jesus (all times hit)

 

Tom Waits - Real Gone.

 

The Zutons - Who killed the Zutons?

 

RATM - sleep now in the fire

 

Oscar Mulero - About Discipline & Education

 

Soundgarden- Flower

 

elp pictures at an exibition

 

2 Many Djs - Essential Mix 2005

 

Coming into Los Angeles - Arlo Guthrie

 

Like 'ditch' I incidently stumbled over one of my Soundgarden albums today: BadMotorFinger. And that's what I hear right now...

"...And you stare at me
In your Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out
Like you've been carrying a load..."

...a splendid rock-album - I have always loved Soundgarden.

love,

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just curious, it's like if all of us had felt the call of soundgarden just these days, it was so long since i last listened to soundgarden and now i've been two whole days listening to the superunknown again and again, and don't know why...

 

R.E.M - Immitation of life

 

I have been listening to Soundgarden all the years - also the years 1996-1998 when the horrible britpop-wave was over us.

Soundgarden is definately not a new call for me! -But I'm glad if all you people have finally 'rediscovered' the band, and it's good to hear that you're listening to Superunknown over and over again, migle!

love,


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p.s. and right now I hear Nirvana - In Utero!
VIVA all good old grungy Seattle-rock (I miss 1992).

 

...and one of the songs at BadMotorFinger reminds me of my newyear eve. especially that line about my cigarettes:


sitting here like uninvited company
wallowing in my own obscenities
I share a cigarette with negativity
sitting here like wet ashes with x's in my eyes
and drawing flies

bathed in perspiration drowned my enemies
used my inspiration for a guillotine
I fire a loaded cannon to the page
leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
sitting here like wet ashes with x's in my eyes
and drawing flies

hey what you yell
about conditions, permission mirrored self affliction
hey what you yell
about sadist's co-addiction, perfect analogies
hey what you yell
about conditions, permission mirrored self affliction

leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
sitting here like wet ashes with x's in my eyes
and drawing flies

sitting here like uninvited company
wallowing in my own obscenities
I share a cigarette with negativity
leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
sitting here like wet ashes with x's in my eyes
and drawing flies.

 

Deftones - 7 words (I will never get what I want)

 

my running washing machine