April 21, 2010

Skip to 1:20 and this is my favourite metal song ever



Ride the dragon toward the crimson eye
Flap the wings under Mars red sky
The reptile pushes itself out into space
Leaving behind, the human race

Swim inside the solar seas
The Nebula cries out to me
Passing where I've gone before
I fly through the crimson door

Ride the dragon toward the crimson eye
Flap the wings under Mars red sky

April 13, 2010

Kim & Jessie

Kim and Jessie were two girls who grew up in Kensington Market.


They looked like sisters, but they weren't. They did have the same mother, but she didn't raise them. They were officially raised by the village.


The most popular and supported rumor about their mother was that she died during childbirth in the largest of the market's parks. She apparently went to the hospital but was denied entry for unknown reasons. She said nothing as she left the hospital, and her silence continued until, as she was dying from blood loss after delivering her two twin girls, she whispered "don't let them leave," and then passed on to the next life (or hell). During the few minutes of her life after the delivery, she avoided physical or eye contact with the newborns.


Despite being born at once, the girls were not twins. They had not equally shared the womb's resources and so Kim was significantly smaller, was terrifically colourblind (only green was a colour, everything else was monotone), and was mentally unstable. When she was six months of age it was discovered that she was somewhat clairvoyant.


Jesse had an overactive brain. She was perpetually tall for her age, with strong, lean muscles and a sharp tongue. Jesse's ADD was the subject of some award-winning literature by a specialist at the College St. CAMH facility, who had to visit her in one of the market's parks to do his evaluations.


He had to come into the market to see the girls because they would not leave. Their mother had arrived in Kensington Market four years before the girls' birth and had left only twice, to visit a Canadian man in Buffalo who could not cross the border. He was rumored to be wanted by both Canadian and American police, in connection with some trafficking and spousal assault charges, respectively.


The girls' mother gave a different name each time she was asked, and since no-one could develop a nickname that stuck, it was difficult to talk about her or gather information. The girls were named after a song that was playing at a nearby club after Jesse had been born, and before Kim's little head emerged from her mother, surprising the group of cannabis dealers who had been assisting three nuns from St. Felix on Augusta Ave in delivering the children.


As babies, if Kim or Jesse were taken near the boundaries of the market, they would become histerical and spasmotic, producing terrifying yelps and shrieks (although the children both cried for the first time when, at three years of age, they were told their mother's known history.


The man from Buffalo, who was assumed to be the father, had not arrived or sent any message about the children. Since the nuns could not take the girls back to the nunnery, the drug dealers who had aided them brought the girls to their loft at Kensington and Baldwin, their first official home.


Kim and Jesse were taken care of by the dealers, and their many girlfriends, until they were six, when they decided, together, that they would live in the Market's many trees until they started to menstruate, and then they would join the Daoists on College, just east of Augusta.

When I selected tunes for a White House party in March...

XAV



CONTROL TOP



D-VohX'n



THE LADDER

April 12, 2010

tammy wynette stand by your man

Stand By Your Man



I Like Chopin



Remember that piano
So delightful unusual
That classic sensation
Sentimental confusion

BRIDGE:
Used to say
I like Chopin
Love me now and again

CHORUS:
Rainy days never say goodbye
To desire when we are together
Rainy days growing in your eyes
Tell me where's my way

Imagine your face
In a sunshine reflection
A vision of blue skies
Forever distractions

BRIDGE.

CHORUS.

And if I could, I'd post ISLAND GIANT "Must be Heaven" ...but it's not in the digital realm yet.

April 9, 2010

We're playing at Disgraceland on Saturday

For Matt's awesome "Everyone's A DJ" weekly "open decks" concept night.

We've been doing this one and the "DJ On A Dime" thing at The Beaver off and on for like six months, and it's been fun so we're keeping it up!

http://everyonesadj.ca/schedule.php



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April 6, 2010

Last Last Last Last Heartbeat Show!!!

Here's the facebook link for the last heartbeat show

Here's where it is:

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Here's why you should come: It's a fun place to party at! Both in terms of location and the space - it's got a basement and shit! Plus you can just spill out into the park when you're bored.

Plus The Ladder to Canada's Lungs will be there! Or at least I'll be there. And probably Sarah. Xavier might have to be elsewhere, we're still not sure.

Love,
Dorian

April 1, 2010

First "outta site" party (even though we partied inside)

On a balcony along the shitty part of College West...

Clockwise from top: Obsti, Control Top & D-VohX'n


At a construction yard after the Art Is For Ugly People party...

Marlow, CT & Alex (Marlow brought a powerful little amp that runs off 6 AAs).






There's the little amp next to our feet there.


KL's almost ready to sprain her ankle again



On the other side of infinity... (Dmitri's photography show, Len's Gallery)








Behind the parking lot, Kensington Market, first day of spring...


Infra-Red


Taking over Amazona's, March '10...

Oh, oh

Colonel Abrams - Margaux

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Margaux
By Colonel Abrams
Transcription by D-VohX'n

Oh, oh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.

Children live in their own world
happiness to them is having fun
there exists this little girl
who's simply truly loved by everyone

there's such a gentleness when she smiles
oh, she's such a smart child
she knows what's right and what's wrong
knows the words to every song

oh, margaux
soon you'll grow up to be a lady
your folks can truly say
they brought you up the right way

we forget sometimes, children
need love and affection constantly
if we spend more time with them
they'll feel more secure and happy
margot ?? she's got
she's not a child in property
as she drinks her favourite soda pop
she just laughed and smiled at me

oh (chorus)

life goes on as she plays/says?
it goes on, and on, and on
she'll grow up to be a lady

don't you know that life goes on as she plays
the children need us so much
I know that she'll grow up to be a lady