Well, I remember my first encounter with the devil. I remember wine. And cigarettes. And way too much free time. I’d had a jazz-night that night. A lone one, that is. Ah yes, my first encounter with the devil. He came before me in a moment of utter boredom. No video game, travel or … Continue reading The Devil’s Charming Ways
Author: LG
True Leadership
It’s a jungle out there, man. New school, new job, new ... something. It’s all the same, isn’t it? Smiles, and promises. Every cave you enter, they love you, they welcome you and then, all of a sudden, you find yourself left out. Here’s the thing. They don’t want you, they wonder what you’ve got. … Continue reading True Leadership
Rambo Rabbit
It's a shame the way it seems to go. Me and Rambo Rabbit cruisin' through town. He's fun alright, he's the king of Fun. Ah, good times, good times. Cause now my best friend - my partner in crime -, I'm afraid it looks like we're gonna have to go our separate ways. Cause … Continue reading Rambo Rabbit
No Phone Parties
I really like this vid. You know why? The total absence of smartphones. Look at that crowd. Look at it. Not a single person in there who’s standing perfectly still so that he can record a famous guy. "I am: a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard." Said the smartphone-guy at the … Continue reading No Phone Parties
King Size Bed
Inner demons. Outer demons. Here’s what’s cool about underground videos: they speak up front. It’s like the news really, but without all the “we have an ethical responsibility to keep people in check”-niceties attached to it. It’s more like a “this is a problem, now deal with it”-kind of thing. Yes. Substance abuse. Believe or … Continue reading King Size Bed
Late Night Drive
Did you get me the good ones? He asked. Puh! Of course I did. Who did he take me for? I know a good condom when I see one. It was 3 AM in the morning and I just got back from one hell of a drive. I couldn’t see where I was driving … Continue reading Late Night Drive
Not For Sensitive Souls
So you see this guy walking along a deserted road. Knocking on some hotel’s doors. And you think, nice, this is gonna be the modern version of the Hotel California. You know, that hotel from which you can never leave. Cause, well, the beat’s kinda creepy. But instead it’s not. Creepy. Just your regular party. … Continue reading Not For Sensitive Souls
The Elusive Female Rapper: Hard To Find
"When I was a kid we used to play a game." Let the games begin. Let’s mix up hip hop with jazz, funk and classical samples. What you get is: playing games with different genres, or, as some like to call it, experimental hip hop. "I think you know the rules of our game." Rules? … Continue reading The Elusive Female Rapper: Hard To Find
The Storm in Your Thoughts
The world. Sometimes you wish you could just fly away. Floating against the tide. But of course, there’s always that one person you’ll have to take with. That floating ghost in the floating house that is … your brain. "I am the storm, and I am the wonder, and the flashlights, nightmares, sudden explosions." Or … Continue reading The Storm in Your Thoughts
My Jumps / Under My Coat
So we went to the mountains, right, all three of us. I love that place. "Quiet and alone." We brought the red whigs as usual, made us look like we were the same kind. But we felt different though. That’s how it is with stimuli, right, no one feels the way you feel. I can … Continue reading My Jumps / Under My Coat
The Critical Goose 