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Get Re-Mastered & Re-Released … Again
SEVENTEEN SECONDS (1980) / FAITH (1981) / PORNOGRAPHY (1982)
TRACK DETAILS OF THE NEXT ROUND OF RE-MASTERED RE-RELEASES – OUT IN APRIL…
THE CURE
SEVENTEEN SECONDS
2 CD SET
COMPILED BY ROBERT SMITH
Digitally Remastered from the Original Master Tapes. Features 15 tracks on CD for the very first time. Deluxe package contains a 20 page booklet including sleevenotes and lyrics with rare and previously unseen photographs.
SEVENTEEN SECONDS: THE ORIGINAL ALBUM
01. A REFLECTION
02. PLAY FOR TODAY
03. SECRETS
04. IN YOUR HOUSE
05. THREE
06. THE FINAL SOUND
07. A FOREST
08. M
09. AT NIGHT
10. SEVENTEEN SECONDS
SEVENTEEN SECONDS: RARITIES 1979-1980
01. I’M A CULT HERO (vinyl single by CULT HERO)
02. I DIG YOU (vinyl single by CULT HERO)
03. ANOTHER JOURNEY BY TRAIN (home demo)
04. SECRETS (home demo)
05. SEVENTEEN SECONDS (live)
06. IN YOUR HOUSE (live)
07. THREE (alt studio mix)
08. I DIG YOU (CULT HERO live)
09. I’M A CULT HERO (CULT HERO live)
10. M (live)
11. THE FINAL SOUND (live)
12. A REFLECTION (live)
13. PLAY FOR TODAY (live)
14. AT NIGHT (live)
15. A FOREST (live)
*****
THE CURE
FAITH
2 CD SET
COMPILED BY ROBERT SMITH
Digitally Remastered from the Original Master Tapes. Features 4 previously unreleased songs and 15 tracks on CD for the very first time. Deluxe package contains a 20 page booklet including sleevenotes and lyrics with rare and previously unseen photographs.
FAITH: THE ORIGINAL ALBUM
01. THE HOLY HOUR
02. PRIMARY
03. OTHER VOICES
04. ALL CATS ARE GREY
05. THE FUNERAL PARTY
06. DOUBT
07. THE DROWNING MAN
08. FAITH
09. CARNAGE VISORS
FAITH: RARITIES 1980-1981
01. FAITH (RS home demo)
02. DOUBT (RS home demo)
03. DROWNING (group home demo)
04. THE HOLY HOUR (group home demo)
05. PRIMARY (studio out-take)
06. GOING HOME TIME (studio out-take)
07. THE VIOLIN SONG (studio out-take)
08. A NORMAL STORY (studio out-take)
09. ALL CATS ARE GREY (live)
10. THE FUNERAL PARTY (live)
11. OTHER VOICES (live)
12. THE DROWNING MAN (live)
13. FAITH (live)
14. FOREVER (live)
15. CHARLOTTE SOMETIMES (single)
*****
THE CURE
PORNOGRAPHY
2 CD SET
COMPILED BY ROBERT SMITH
Digitally Remastered from the Original Master Tapes. Features 5 previously unreleased songs and 14 tracks on CD for the very first time. Deluxe package contains a 20 page booklet including sleevenotes with rare and previously unseen photographs.
PORNOGRAPHY: THE ORIGINAL ALBUM
01. ONE HUNDRED YEARS
02. A SHORT TERM EFFECT
03. THE HANGING GARDEN
04. SIAMESE TWINS
05. THE FIGUREHEAD
06. A STRANGE DAY
07. COLD
08. PORNOGRAPHY
PORNOGRAPHY: RARITIES 1981-1982
01. BREAK (group home demo)
02. DEMISE (studio demo)
03. TEMPTATION (studio demo)
04. THE FIGUREHEAD (studio demo)
05. THE HANGING GARDEN (studio demo)
06. ONE HUNDRED YEARS (studio demo)
07. AIRLOCK: THE SOUNDTRACK
08. COLD (live)
09. A STRANGE DAY (live)
10. PORNOGRAPHY (live)
11. ALL MINE (live)
12. A SHORT TERM EFFECT (live)
13. SIAMESE TWINS (live)
14. TEMPTATION TWO (aka lgtb) (RS studio demo)~
Chainsaws and Such
Oh, my goodness. The Man has posted the greatest clip ever. It definitely brought a smile to my face. You kick ass, man! I must go camping as soon as possible … though I doubt two leather daddies will bust into my tent in the middle of the night. Plus, I really wouldn’t want them to chainsaw their way in as I spent a lot of money on my lightweight backpacking tent. Anyhoo …~
Humpity-Hump Day
Yeah. And not the good kind of “humpity” either. Too busy today to be stressed/drepressed. Slowly but surely ticking through the work load. Whoo. If’n you have a love of cock (and I know you do), you can go waste some time here. Trust me. You’ll enjoy it.
Let’s Bury The Hatchet …
… right in the middle of my forehead.
So, apparently everything that’s wrong or has been delayed at work is my fault as well. “You’re the one holding this stuff up. It should have been done weeks ago.” Well, yeah it would if y’all didn’t keep pushing other “time sensitive” stuff my way. Grrr.
How shitty is it of me to not answer the phone when my sister called twice last night? Pretty shitty, in my opinion.
I am still getting bugged about that freelance stuff too. As if I have nothing to do but deal with it. Day job. It’s pays the bills. Remember that.
I hate feeling stressed out ’cause my mind starts to go into overdrive and worry about stuff that isn’t even in the scheme of things … the overall direction of my life, dateless-ness, self esteem, career, friends, past decisions. So, who wants to volunteer for hatchet duty? It won’t take long. I promise.
In The Shit
Grrr. The past few days are the kinda days that make me want to change my name, move to a new city and start fresh. New friends. New job. No family obligations.
My sister and her husband are back into it again already. Friday night consisted on being woken up at 1:00 a.m. to go get her and get her over to my cousins house. Needless to say I was out until 4:00 a.m. dealing with this shit. Next day she has her husband come and get her and she’s back at home. How many times did she call me yesterday? A lot. They were already into it again. Bad thing about this is she won’t listen to any of the advice that I have given her. She hates him and doesn’t want to live with him anymore. I say “divorce/lawyer” to her. No, I can’t do that. It’ll cost money which she doesn’t have. She says she gonna kill him or herself. I say “counseling/meds” to her. Nope. If she sees a counselor they will think she’s crazy and commit her. Jesus. And, where is my father during all this? Who the hell knows. I guess I get to keep handling this one on my own.
I arrive at work this morning to a pissy e-mail from the head of the theatre that I freelance for. They are doing a fundraiser that I have worked up a logo for. The lady that coordinating “has been trying to reach you but not connecting and is starting to lean on me.” Well, hell. She has my fucking phone number. Has she called me? No. “Both of the meetings we have had so far were to discuss printed material, with you being the most important person we wanted there, and not having you there made them sort of a waste of everyones time.” Well, hell. First of all you should have the meeting in the evening … when I have a better chance of making it. I do have a day job, remember? Secondly, if I was the main person you needed there … why the hell didn’t you say that in the first place instead of “make it if you can” or “we would like to have you there.” And why am I just hearing about this eleven days after the last meeting?
Fuck. Times like these … times like these.
Tattoo You
Funny how things get started isn’t it? Put one drunk birthday girl and one in-need-of-distraction fella together and … BAM … the plan to go get tattoos is made. We’ve going back and forth this whole week. She thinks I am gonna weenie out. Ha! Me? My main concern is getting what I want (pictured above) and having it look good. I’ve seen plenty of really awful tattoos in my time. And what I want has plenty of shading and such. Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. “He wants to get the Apple logo etched on to his body?!?!?” Yeah. Yeah, I do.
The Cat’s Outta The Bag …
Friday? Thank You, Jebus!
I wonder if the doc needs to up my meds. All week I have woken up with the distinct sensation of panic building up. But, once I am out of the bed and moving it fades to the background and disappears completely. Ugh. My boss was fussy with me this morning. Apparently I didn’t do anything right yesterday. Ugh. Friday night and I have rehearsal for “Antigone in New York.” Whoo. My life is fun right now. I am gonna sleep in late tomorrow. What was that I was saying about hibernation?
There’s so much on my mind right now that I can’t even begin to put it down here. It’s the usual stuff. Questions about friendships, my actions, love, lack of love, trust … the usual crap that my brain tends towards. Maybe it was the joking way in which we both referred to my being “madly in love” with him the other day. Maybe it was that third-party lunch meeting triggered by the comments of some stupid youngster. Maybe it’s because I lied my ass off to that third-party. God. It was so “high school.” Maybe it’s because it’s a grey and rainy day out there. Maybe it’s just the fact that it’s gonna be another event-less Friday night.
Infatuation Redux!
So, here’s some fellas that I am totally smitten with at this point. Of course, none of them live anywhere near me … but I guess that’s my problem. Click ’em and enjoy ’em!
The Return of Mr. Destructo!
Now that all that theatre stuff is over for the year I have cranked back into Mr. Destructo mode. I have spent the last few nights tearing down the paneling in my bedroom. No, I’ll say that I hate paneling. I hate that cheap, thin “tack it up and be done” paneling. That’s what I have. If I had the real thing (big, thick, sturdy … like in my Grandmother’s house) I probably wouldn’t mind as much.
See. It’s bad. It’s tacky. It’s comin’ down!
Just look at that mess that I have to clean up now. All that old molding and paneling is gonna make good for a bonfire in the back yard.
Turns out that the room used to be blue. Now, if my house were in the southwest (or big city) this color would probably work pretty well.
There was lots of wood in my house last night … but not the good kind. Boo hoo.
Halloween Dress Up
Myself as the Grim Reaper for Halloween.