August 1, 2009

Cur Knee.

A respelling of the place where I am, right now, having a coffee and WiFi break.

We spent last night on the largest inland island in the world — or rather, a town named for its location on the largest inland island in the world. (The town was subsequently moved, but the name was kept.)

What are we up to? Some readers have a clue.

ADDED: Actually, I should have titled this post "Car Knee," not because I'm cramped from all the driving, but because that's proper pronunciation. We did hear someone say "Cur Knee" though.

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Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Sir .. i believe you dont neen me for this sir?

yes i dont .. this is a private matter.. open to misinterpretations and inuendo..

sir?

but i think in the long run everybody will come to understand the musicality of it all.

musicality sir?

yes.. thats our lost bloger..

the music of thought and language..

its like she was inpired by that Cnadian.

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Yes sir we are looking for her in candada..

No you moron..

I'm talking aout Glen Gould.

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Deciesed sir?

Yes.. but more alive than the population of Detroit.

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Detroit sir?

I thought you said you need ed somthing to do?

yes sir..

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

If you are going to tell a teacher she missed somthing .. you better deliver the goods. specially if you are the president!

Solo por miedo.

How nice it is when the fear is sincere
How bright the future when it is dark
how exquisite the offense when I cry
when I cry.

A lifetime later, we realize
we lost in life
only out of fear.
(Chorus)

What a beauty is life when you forget it
how deep is the wound if is asleep
to secure a boat adrift
adrift

(Chorus)

Whats the point of calm if It cant save me
how much my soul if you do not ride
Where is the hope if It cant reach me
if It cant reach me

(Chorus)

How nice it is when the fear is sincere
how wild the desire when I see you
Who could tell you how much I love you
how much I love you
.

(translated by Lem)

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

A Rant is the most beautifull we can be in the moment.

Angry Johnny

Johnny, Angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell
I wanna kill you, I wanna blow you...away

I can do it you gently
I can do it with an animal's grace
I can do it with precision
I can do it with gormet taste

Chorus:
But either way
Either (way), either way
I wanna kill you
I wanna blow you...
Away

I can do it to your mind
I can do it to your face
I can do it with integrity
I can do it with disgrace

Chorus

Johnny, Angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell
Johnny, Angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell

I can do it in a church
I can do it any time or place
I can do it like an angel
To quiet down your rage

Chorus

I can do it in the water
I can do on dry land
I can do it with instruments
I can do it with my own bare hands

But either way
Either way, you know where it stands
I wanna kill you
I wanna blow you...
Away

Johnny, Angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell
Johnny, oh my Johnny

Where did your pleasure go
When the pain came through you
Where did your happiness go
This force is running you around now
Getting you down now
Where is your pleasure now Johnny
Where has your pleasure gone now

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

you never want to me angry ;)

Heard as a pitch to a pop tv show preview.

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

"I didn't go to the Village Voice looking for stoned faces".

Well the thing about faces is that they tend to look back.

Low

Sometimes I wanna take you down.
Sometime I wanna get you low.
I brush your hair back from your eyes.
I take you down let the river flow.

Sometimes I go and walk the street
Behind the green sheet of glass.
A million miles below their feet
A million miles, a million miles

CHORUS:
I'll be with you girl
Like being low
hey hey hey like being stoned
I'll be with you girl
Like being low
hey hey hey like being stoned.

A million poppies gonna make me sleep.
But just one rose it knows your name
The fruit is rusting on the vine
The fruit is calling from the trees

Hey don't you wanna go down
Like some junkie cosmonaut
A million miles below their feet
A million miles a million miles

CHORUS

Blue blue is the sun.
Brown brown is the sky.
Green green are her eyes.
A million miles a million miles

Hey don't you wanna go down
Like some disgraced cosmonaut
A million miles below their feet
A million miles a million miles
.

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Yes.. thats Sandra Berhard on this video.. you guys made me think of her ;)

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

hey..

Althouse did get married

how about a song damit!

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

yes coming right up

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

its in Italian

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

I found a translation .. fear not!

Lem Vibe Bandit said...
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Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Sorry i rushed the post

Lem Vibe Bandit said...

Althouse and Meade got married

Con Te Partiro


When I'm alone
I dream on the horizon
And words fail
Yes, I know there is no light
In a room where the sun is absent
If you are not with me
At the windows
Show everone my heart
Which you set alight
Enclose within me
The light you
Encountered on the street

I'll go with you
To countries I newer
Saw and shared with you
Now, yes, I shall experience them
I'll go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer
With you I shall experience them

When you are far away
I dream on the horizon
And words fail
And yes, I know
That you are with me
You, my moon, are here with me
My sun, you are here with me

I'll go with you
To countries I never
Saw and shared with you
Now, yes, I shall experience them
I'll go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer
With you I shall experience them again
I'll go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer
With you I shall experience them again
I'll go with you
I with you
.

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