The Bomb Compilation

After a long break I am back with THE BOMB!

Enjoy, folks!

I am John and I was born in London

John Lydon is one of my favorite people (not only musicians). I love to hear him talking as well as singing.
Here it is one of the most influential figures of the music scene talking about Sex Pistols, PIL, love, hate, suffering, hope and joy of life with honesty, passion and a great deal of common sense.

" We are the ageless, we are teenagers!"











And, since I feel generous today, here it is the latest PIL album in all it's beauty and entirety.
 Enjoy, my friends!

Tuesday's Compilation or Love for England ( from Ada Tee's Archive )

I've made this compilation 3 years ago in a very "love for english music scene" mood. Even though my fascination for english culture is not that strong anymore I still secretly wish I would've been in London in the 70's to jump around at some Sex Pistols concert and see Throbbing Gristle with Genesis P-Orridge still looking like a human being and many other hot thing going on in England at that time. 


Tuesday`s Compilation

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- Muah

Industrial Feeling Compilation ( from Ada Tee's archive )

Finally I found some older compilations that I've made. I start with the industrial one since it was my first and deepest love ( and true love lasts a lifetime ).

Enjoy!

Industrial Feeling Compilation

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Me and Satan ( On the phone)

*Ring-Ring- Telephone Ring

- Hello...
- Hi there, missy!
- Oh, hi Satan! What's up?
- Hmm, nothing much ... actually I was wondering ... hmmm ...
- What?
- Hmmm ...
- Come on, just tell me. What were you wondering about?
- You know, it's always me calling you. So I was wondering if I wouldn't call you ... let's say for a week, would call to check on me?
- ....
- Well, would you?
- Satan, what the fuck is wrong with you?  Are you some kind of woman on menopause or what?
- See? There you go again. It was just a question, you don't have to be so agressive.
- Have you been drinking?
- No, dear, I just want to know if It's only me being your friend.
- Pfffff ... In the first place you never give me the chance to call you cause you are bothering me all the time. In the second place you know I don't use my phone because it's too expensive while for you is free to call whenever you want so ... what else do you want from me? Do you want me to get you some flowers too?
- Stop being such a smart ass. It was a reasonable question.
- Alright, since we are on the sincere questions mode, I have one too.
- Shoot.
- Being friend with you means that I will definitely go to hell no matter how much of a nice person I am, doesn't it?
- Hahaha, now can I ask you ... have you been drinking? Hahahaha ...
- What's so funny?
- In the first place I don't believe you would like to go in any other place except "Hell".
- That wasn't the point ...
- In the second place I am very curious how much of a nice person do you think you are?
- What's that supuse to mean?
-Do you really think that the only reason you might go to Hell is that you are friend with me? Very modest, what can I say. Now come on, let's get real! Do you want to get together and shit on bus seats?
- Yes, sure!

Boys 'bout Girls Compilation

“My own sex, I hope, will excuse me, if I treat them like rational creatures, instead of flattering their fascinating graces, and viewing them as if they were in a state of perpetual childhood, unable to stand alone.”
 ― Mary Wollstonecraft

 I hope you enjoy my 8th of March compilation.

Tailor Made Compilation

"In the forest, there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. Every day, the straight tree would say to the crooked tree, "Look at me...I'm tall, and I'm straight, and I'm handsome. Look at you...you're all crooked and bent over. No one wants to look at you." And they grew up in that forest together. And then one day the loggers came, and they saw the crooked tree and the straight tree, and they said, "Just cut the straight trees and leave the rest." So the loggers turned all the straight trees into lumber and toothpicks and paper. And the crooked tree is still there, growing stronger and stranger every day.” 
― Tom Waits

Who cares about straight trees/songs/ people? Let it be ( experimental )!
Enjoy!