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Self-centered. Greedy. Filthy. Unimaginative. Mankind is the rotten kind.
Some days ago I stumbled on a review on Amazon written by some Michael D. from the UK. It was about a music album by Japanese band Dir en Grey. Here is what he had to say about it - if you're in a good mood, it may give you a laugh.:
"Dir En Grey are the lastest westurn alternative fad to come out of Japan. Speaking Japanese myself and being fimiliar with the countries way of life, i know first hand who Dir En Grey are and what they are about. The album itself is devised of very modern brain dead guitar riffs with lyrics to cause shock value, with no real meaning or poise for themselves it is very hard for a speaker of Japanese, who is very much into Japanese music, such as Malice Mizer, SID, MUCC, Shiina Ringo etc, to digest this. I beleive that the album is depressive, unnececerraly and filthy, in a sadistic and brutal way. To get away with such sadistic lyrics in music, especially in music that teens may want to listen to, a band needs an excuse, or a cirtain pride in what and why they are doing it, not admittedly to shock there fans and cause disgust. they also need image to fall back on, so they can say "hey it was just a thing you know?", although Dir En Grey lack this. In many interviews i translated, Kyo has said things like "I love to shock people, and see the look on there faces", and this is just not what music is about, especially when in Japan there are many artists working hard to make music to cheer the over worked youth of Japan up. Each track is layed out like a disturbing poem, as if every track is another go at forcing the listener to take his/her earphones out and throw them to the floor. Dir En Grey have an image, they have a sound. But there image is cirtainly mockable and un origonal, as the girls of Harajuku point out quite easily and there sound requires no taste or emotion."
"Dir En Grey is the latest western alternative fad to come out of Japan. Speaking Japanese myself and being familiar with the country way of life, i know first-hand who Dir En Grey is and what they are about. The album itself is devised of very modern brain-dead guitar riffs with lyrics to cause shock value, with no real meaning or poise for themselves; it is very hard for a speaker of Japanese, who is very much into Japanese music, such as Malice Mizer, SID, MUCC, Shiina Ringo etc, to digest this. I believe that the album is depressive, unnecessary and filthy, in a sadistic and brutal way. To get away with such sadistic lyrics in music, especially in music that teens may want to listen to, a band needs an excuse, or a certain pride in what and why they are doing it, not admittedly to shock their fans and cause disgust. they also need image to fall back on, so they can say "hey it was just a thing you know?", although Dir En Grey lacks this. In many interviews i translated, Kyo has said things like "I love to shock people, and see the look on their face", and this is just not what music is about, especially when in Japan there are many artists working hard to make music to cheer the overworked youth of Japan up. Each track is laid out like a disturbing poem, as if every track is another go at forcing the listener to take his/her earphones out and throw them to the floor. Dir En Grey has an image, they have a sound. But their image is certainly mockable and unoriginal, as the girls of Harajuku point out quite easily, and their sound requires no taste or emotion."
In a way, it's hilarious. In the past, I blogged about religion, Africa's tourments (Darfur and Mugabe), the Avian flu, sex. I also wrote about Bam Margera and the PSP. I kind of sensed which topic would get comments if one did, and there was no way to be mistaken: I have 4 angry comments in the Bam Margera post. The guys just registered to Blogger to be able to write their insults here, two of them also bothered to write a death threat and a vaguley antisemitic note in their quickly set-up blogs.
Haven't had time for a good update in months, and haven't had much to complain about lately. So we'll keep the cruising speed for now.
Imagination is an infinite number of beetle-like creatures with flashing multicolored shells. I watch them coming out of the plate in continuing flows, running in wild patterns on the table. I try to catch as many as possible, fistful of colors thrust into my mouth, I crunch them voraciously. Such is their taste, unmatched by any other feast, not even the pastry walls of my winged castle.
They generally tell you sex is beautiful, that there is nothing to be ashamed of (although mentalities can change from a country, a culture to another), that love between a man and a woman is an act of beauty. But is that really so ? Can it really be something so pure when the parts of our body involved in making love are the ones we use for urinating, defecating and vomiting ? It is a strange thing that all the excitable parts of our body are also related to the evacuation of corporal waste.
Insults are amusing. Not when they are aimed at you, not even when they feed a conversation, they are amusing when you think of what they actually mean. Let's make a comparison, between the most aggressive and commonly used insult in US English and in French, I choose French because I had a chat about it with a friend and he told me a few things.
I feel evil today. So evil I'm going to do something plain awful: promote a friend's site instead of giving the usual rant. His site is a collection of chat rooms which seems a pretty good idea to me, help him out and have a chat, perhaps you'll meet one or two nice persons that will make you forget about the rotten kind.
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