Archive for November, 2007

Where is THAT Liam?

No shit guys, where is that Liam?

This is quite cool to see the old video, where Liam is young, rave is still alive, Liam’s bedroom is full of stuff except the bed. My bedroom looks quite close to Liam’s one. I don’t have W30, but I’ve got some stuff like old soviet Ritm-2 analogue synth which mostly is a copy of Moog Prodigy. I do remember myself when I was 19. Liam did Charly in his 19, I did Carmen Queasy remix in my 19. I hadn’t got millions of $ since then, but maybe it’s for the best, whacha think?

P.S. RapidShare version of the video.

P.P.S. one more track from the Siberian Plague album is uploaded - Wanna Do It Now.

Requiem for the respect

Liam, you’ve played for the bad people. I know you need money. I know they’ve paid you a lot. And you know, I think it’s right, because I wouldn’t give a shit for your live playing.

Don’t get it personally, but I think you’ve fucked up the band. It’s not because of the gig. It’s not because of the fucking old set-list. It’s not because of shit releases. It’s not because of millions of promises. It’s not because of drugs. It’s not because of champagne. It’s not because of Memphis Bells. It’s not because of Disneyland. It’s not because of years of silence full of shit news.

Do you know what’s the connection between the band and it’s fans? It’s the connection you’ve lost. It’s the time when you don’t need my money. It’s the time I won’t buy your album.

I’m not a good English writer, but there is a such thing like balance in the world. The balance doesn’t give a fuck about civil laws. It’s got own *laws*, we call it luck, fate, fortune, doom, whatever. Anything you get undeservedly comes back as a loss.

I hope you’ve spent my respect for good things.