<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:11:46.830-08:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='future'/><category term='breaking the ice'/><category term='essay'/><category term='music'/><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Loo Gardy!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eddie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-8162475021237115673</id><published>2008-05-19T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:33:37.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans and recent legislation</title><content type='html'>In all honesty, I can't wait for high school to end.  It could be the promise of freedom, the escape into a new setting, or simply the want of a decent night's sleep for once, but I've grown to have a severe distaste for high school.  It's probably just the ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant aside, I'm planning on going somewhere in-state, preferably upstate, though my chances are slim.  I'd love to explore the world, but not until I've explored whats already so close first(and also not until I've become a lot more worldly, meaning a few more languages).  Difficulty is majoring in a somewhat safe bet, biology, or pursuing something I'd really much rather like to spend time with.  I'm also contemplating journalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to another topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've found it amazing how a state had been banning "&lt;span style=""&gt;cheery: bright and pleasant; promoting a feeling of cheer" &lt;/span&gt;marriages for so long.  I don't see the problem honestly.  Two living people of the same species are usually subject to that odd, abstract and horribly inexplicable idea of love, so why restrict it?  We're all somewhat punished for falling into it, so why keep one of the few joys of love restricted.  It was simply a matter of equal rights, no longer of race but of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this shouldn't be hard at all:&lt;br /&gt;"And the news reports on the radio&lt;br /&gt;said it was getting worse&lt;br /&gt;cause the ocean air found the flame.&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn't think there was anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I would have rather been&lt;br /&gt;to watch it all burn away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-8162475021237115673?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8162475021237115673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=8162475021237115673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/8162475021237115673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/8162475021237115673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/05/plans-and-recent-legislation.html' title='Plans and recent legislation'/><author><name>J. Hawke L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17049900432452363297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1ex-t6SPUEY/R8ZZ4xoitLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zgu5kdmAK1o/S220/18-09-06_1607.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-3195531251538348865</id><published>2008-05-03T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:44:27.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a ta santé mon brave</title><content type='html'>"Life without absinthe? I cannot imagine it! For me it would be impossible! I should hang, drown or shoot myself into infinitude, out of sheer rage at the continued cruelty and injustice of the world — but with the divine nectar of Olympus I can defy misfortune and laugh at poverty, as though they were the merest bagatelles! Come! — to your health, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mon brave&lt;/span&gt;! Drink with me! "&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                — Marie Corelli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-3195531251538348865?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3195531251538348865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=3195531251538348865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3195531251538348865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3195531251538348865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/05/ta-sant-mon-brave.html' title='a ta santé mon brave'/><author><name>zer0render</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602815271688970545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-2871234720012322135</id><published>2008-04-06T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T23:21:05.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Barrow Boy</title><content type='html'>I'll (most likely) be off to North Carolina for a new environment, a new starting point of sorts. I've always wanted to travel the world, but I guess I'll have to put that plan/dream on hold. It's possible to explore without being physically away, no? I'm quite excited about college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, okay, I don't get any bonus points--I googled. Beautiful lyrics though! I used to listen to one of their songs quite a bit, so it's a nice re-discovery, I suppose. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the rest of you guys? Plans, dreams, adventures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too hard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would I could afford to buy my love a fine gown&lt;br /&gt;Made of gold and silk Arabian thread&lt;br /&gt;But I am dead and gone and lying in a church ground&lt;br /&gt;But still I push my barrow all the day&lt;br /&gt;Still I push my barrow all the day"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-2871234720012322135?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2871234720012322135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=2871234720012322135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/2871234720012322135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/2871234720012322135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/04/barrow-boy.html' title='The Barrow Boy'/><author><name>Eddie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-2381751546393537737</id><published>2008-04-05T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:10:46.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking the ice'/><title type='text'>Breaking the Trend</title><content type='html'>Sort of breaking the trend, but I don't think I know anyone in this blog. So, I'd like to ask (now that high school is approaching the end for many of us) what everyone's post-high school plans are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people are going to college? Anyone taking a gap year? Is anyone applying to out of state schools or maybe international schools? Assuming a large number of California residents here, how many UCs are you applying to? What is the post-high school fantasy that you only dream about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Personally, I would like to tour the world for things like Doctor Who film sites or Korean boy bands. I will settle for going to an in-state college, though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, it's a bit personal to start off with sharing our plans for the future, but it'd be nice if we were all heading towards the same general direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to keep in theme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I miss reaching for the lasers,&lt;br /&gt;the sound of the beat is eight clicks away,&lt;br /&gt;classes, school behavior.&lt;br /&gt;sweating the night out of the sky,&lt;br /&gt;learning to laugh and not ask why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bonus points if you guess the band/song without resorting to Google)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-2381751546393537737?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2381751546393537737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=2381751546393537737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/2381751546393537737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/2381751546393537737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/04/breaking-trend.html' title='Breaking the Trend'/><author><name>Jane Ly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03111548996025166826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-7930796693822871198</id><published>2008-03-24T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T00:12:00.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Down by a café,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;we spoke in each others' language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;and forgot by the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-7930796693822871198?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7930796693822871198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=7930796693822871198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/7930796693822871198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/7930796693822871198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/sie.html' title='Sie'/><author><name>zer0render</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602815271688970545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-8939596347639557962</id><published>2008-03-16T23:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T23:23:15.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>Random poem for a random blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember (Christina Rossetti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER me when I am gone away,  &lt;br /&gt;Gone far away into the silent land;  &lt;br /&gt;When you can no more hold me by the hand,  &lt;br /&gt;Nor I half turn to go, yet turning stay.  &lt;br /&gt;Remember me when no more day by day&lt;br /&gt;You tell me of our future that you plann'd:  &lt;br /&gt;Only remember me; you understand  &lt;br /&gt;It will be late to counsel then or pray.  &lt;br /&gt;Yet if you should forget me for a while  &lt;br /&gt;And afterwards remember, do not grieve:&lt;br /&gt;For if the darkness and corruption leave  &lt;br /&gt;A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Better by far you should forget and smile   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than that you should remember and be sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-8939596347639557962?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8939596347639557962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=8939596347639557962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/8939596347639557962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/8939596347639557962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/poem.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>Eddie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-3484251756777389541</id><published>2008-03-05T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T14:19:12.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay'/><title type='text'>der tod im juni...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"As pilgrims here, we sometimes journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; To who know what; to who know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Come and sing this simple story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; That god forgot; that life forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause don't you know god is disabled?&lt;br /&gt;He is disabled, he is disabled...&lt;br /&gt;Clouds may gather all around you&lt;br /&gt;But he is disabled...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; He's no friend to the friendless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And he's the mother of grief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; There's only sorrow for tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Surely, life is too brief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Surely, love is too brief..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Short" Background: Death In June is, arguably, the forefather of the neofolk scene - to the point where Douglas Pearce (brainchild and the only constant of the group since the 80s or so) has been joked about tongue-in-cheek fashion for songs consisting of only a one or two chords with spoken word layered. At any rate, DIJ's main controversy arises from the odd fascination with symbolism and lyrical allusions towards the NSDAP and Germany in that era - the name itself is an allusion to the Night of the Long Knives (the death of Ernst Roehm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be easy to able Death In June a neo-Nazi band at this point; however, Pearce is openly gay and has played in Israel to a significant crowd; along with displaying an Israeli flag on his &lt;a href="http://www.deathinjune.net/index2.htm"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for a while in apparent commemoration of the concert, Pearce's true connections to white supremacist ideology and/or to any neo-Nazi scene are at best highly doubtable. Of course, this discounts the fact of the Sparta-esque homosexuality of the entire SA division, and other various trivia, which brings a heavy ambiguity in the work of DIJ. His fetish with Nazi symbols (the Totenkopf, SS division insignia, and runic symbols have featured in album art before), however, are another matter in concerns to political orientation, and seemingly belongs towards the larger picture of the intersection of art and politics rather than true fascistic uprising, or what have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commentary: Song text is lifted from "He's Disabled", off DIJ/Pearce's album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But What Ends When The Symbols Shatter?&lt;/span&gt;. Text is derived from a Jim Jones (ref.: Jonestown mass suicide) gospel album titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's Able&lt;/span&gt;, released 1973. The title is an obvious play on the original title song and is a re-interpretation, and along with other songs on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But What Ends...&lt;/span&gt;, demonstrate affinity for subverting the People's Temple songs in a style reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://everything2.com/index.pl?node=laibach"&gt;Laibach&lt;/a&gt;ian intervention. Another good tune from DIJ is a collaboration with Der Blutharsch, entitled "&lt;a href="http://www.deathinjune.net/lyrics/manyenemiesbringmuchhonour.htm"&gt;Many Enemies Bring Much Honour&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources: I don't quite remember, but it includes &lt;a href="http://www.everything2.com/index.pl"&gt;everything2&lt;/a&gt; and, of course, Wikipedia once more for the broader introduction. There is also a great piece &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contra&lt;/span&gt; to DIJ supporters and fans that is interesting to read; see &lt;a href="http://www.stewarthomesociety.org/dij.htm"&gt;Stewart Home&lt;/a&gt;'s riposte to the supposed enjoyed "ambiguity" of DIJ imagery, along with his essay on Sol Invictus and Boyd Rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-3484251756777389541?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3484251756777389541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=3484251756777389541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3484251756777389541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3484251756777389541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/der-tod-im-juni.html' title='der tod im juni...'/><author><name>zer0render</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602815271688970545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-7456200552466846043</id><published>2008-03-04T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T14:19:40.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay'/><title type='text'>la folie verte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I am the Green Fairy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My robe is the color of despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have nothing in common with the fairies of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I need is blood, red and hot, the palpitating flesh of my victims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alone, I will kill France, the Present is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vive the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But me, I kill the future and in the family I destroy&lt;br /&gt;The love of country, courage, honor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am the purveyor of hell, penitentiaries, hospitals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who am I finally? I am the instigator of crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am ruin and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am dishonor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am absinthe..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Background: Absinthe was a popular drink of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fin-de-siècle&lt;/span&gt; ($20-word for the 19th-20th century transitional years); prohibitionists in France and elsewhere targeted it at the turn of the century for supposedly containing high levels of &lt;a href="http://www.absinthefever.com/thujone"&gt;thujone&lt;/a&gt; and for apparently causing psychosis and crime. It has now been shown that absinthe does not nearly contain enough of the chemical to cause hallucinogenic effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commentary: Above is a song written about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la folie verte&lt;/span&gt; (derived from archetypal absinthe's color); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the text may have been created by an anti-absinthe group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. It features prominently as the main text in &lt;a href="http://www.fluxeuropa.com/blood_axis-blot.htm"&gt;Blood Axis&lt;/a&gt;'s "Absinthe" (great song!) in &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/release/188151"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gospel of Inhumanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - a controversial album, artist, and scene at any rate - and in a later collaboration tune with Les Joyaux De La Princesse, a fellow &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martial_music"&gt;martial industrial&lt;/a&gt;/dark ambient/neofolk/what-have-you-genre artist, in a recycled song in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Absinthe, La Folie Verte&lt;/span&gt;. Opinionated aside (as if this post isn't): LJDLP's "&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QD04oVk1rpo"&gt;L'Allemagne Année Zéro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is a wonderful example of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dark_ambient"&gt;dark ambient&lt;/a&gt; music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources: &lt;a href="http://www.fluxeuropa.com/"&gt;FluxEuropa&lt;/a&gt;, AbsintheFever, and, of course, for all your amateur writing needs, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blood_Axis"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will lift to own page later for reference. Back to your regularly scheduled programming...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-7456200552466846043?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7456200552466846043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=7456200552466846043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/7456200552466846043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/7456200552466846043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-folie-verte.html' title='la folie verte'/><author><name>zer0render</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602815271688970545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-3427309166343616093</id><published>2008-03-02T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T23:53:21.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>and now, poetry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;I have eaten   and which          Forgive me&lt;br /&gt;the plums      you were probably  they were delicious&lt;br /&gt;that were in   saving             so sweet&lt;br /&gt;the icebox     for breakfast.     and so cold.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- William Carlos Williams. "This Is Just To Say"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(252, 242, 207);"&gt;(...achtung, kameraden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(252, 242, 207);"&gt; der sturm ist los...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(252, 242, 207);font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt; [faux-deutsch, &amp;amp;c.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-3427309166343616093?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3427309166343616093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=3427309166343616093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3427309166343616093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3427309166343616093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/indentation.html' title='and now, poetry.'/><author><name>zer0render</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602815271688970545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8923027156765320843.post-3830089008427086214</id><published>2008-03-02T22:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T00:00:20.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>homeee</title><content type='html'>well, second home (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8923027156765320843-3830089008427086214?l=loogardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3830089008427086214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8923027156765320843&amp;postID=3830089008427086214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3830089008427086214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8923027156765320843/posts/default/3830089008427086214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loogardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/homeee.html' title='homeee'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04066139354258141720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPuvTX7UUmg/S3jcPVPMPrI/AAAAAAAAANQ/cq00mteKTT8/S220/IMG_0202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
