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dj kali @ burning monday 2009.05.04

the pop group :: she is beyond good and evil
hula :: ghost rattle
cabaret voltaire :: yashar
danielle dax :: bed caves
james plotkin :: hung on a line
jesus lizard :: blockbuster
the birthday party :: release the bats
the cramps :: primitive
unidad sasao :: antenna
sukia :: feelin' free
ronin :: cri du chat
position parallèle :: hotel du nord
gary numan :: me! i disconnect from you
chrome :: anorexic sacrifice
john foxx :: underpass
devo :: gates of steel
big black :: kerosene
dead kennedys :: halloween
joy division :: warsaw
minimal compact :: next one is real
pailhead :: don't stand in line
foetus :: butterfly potion
implog :: she creatures
herz juhning :: rituals
november novelet :: street of lost hearts
spk :: metal field
der künftige musikant :: es ist kalt
the klinik :: obsession
front 242 :: aggressiva
ministry :: we believe [r]
clock dva :: the act
novy svet :: en possession de te

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mental health mondays :: the war at home

what's worse than being sent off to war when you're barely old enough to order a drink in a bar? making it home only to get poisoned by the government that sent you there. 
although it's certainly not a secret, i don't find that the opiate/ opioid crisis happening in america gets nearly the attention it deserves. at least, what attention it gets just seems to repeat "thousands of people are dying, it's terrible", without ever explaining how things got to the state they are now. there's mention of heroin becoming cheaper, of shameful over-prescriptions and dumping of pills in poorly regulated states/ counties, etc. but too much of the media coverage seems content to say that there's a problem and leave it at that.

one of the things that might be hindering debate is that a very big problem likely has a lot of different causes, which means that it's important to break it down into smaller problems to deal with it. and one of those problems conne…

jihadvertising?

i keep seeing this ad for tictac candies:



am i the only one who finds the suicide bomber clown at the end a little unnerving? all the nice natural things like the bunny and the [extinct] woolly mammoth and the fruit get devoured by a trying-to-appear-nonthreatening-but-obviously-psychotic clown who then blows himself up. congratulations, tictac, i think this ad has landed you on about a dozen watch lists.

oh and by the way, showing me that your product will somehow cause my stomach to explode in a rainbow of wtf makes me believe that doing consuming tictacs would be a worse dietary decision than the time i ate two raw eggs and a half a bottle of hot sauce on a dare.

digging for [audio] treasure

my computer tells me that i need to cut down the amount of music stored on my overstuffed hard drive. my ears tell me that that would deprive me of some wonderful listening experiences. 
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with the dawn of the internet, and various types of music sharing, i found myself able to discover bands that i'd heard about, but never managed to track down, from the days of underground cassette culture. and, to my surprise and elation, many of them do very much live up to what i'd imagined from reading descriptions of them in catalo…