último momento.

U.F.O. (un fernet ouyea!) ... allá voy, tierra de la espuma.

F N M !

Faith No More has always stood out as some sort of unique beast; part dog, part cat--its music almost as schizophrenic as the personalities of its members. When it all worked, it worked really well, even if the chemistry was always volatile. Throughout our 17years of existence, the mental and physical energy required to sustain this creature was considerable and relentless. Though amicable enough, when we finally split, we all followed paths seemingly destined to opposite ends of the universe.

Yet during the entire 10 years that have passed since our decision to break up we've experienced constant rumors and requests from fans and promoters alike. Nevertheless, for whatever reason, none of us kept in regular touch, much less to discuss any possibilities of getting together.

What's changed is that this year, for the first time, we've all decided to sit down together and talk about it. And what we've discovered is that time has afforded us enough distance to look back on our years together through a clearer lens and made us realize that through all the hard work, the music still sounds good, and we are beginning to appreciate the fact that we might have actually done something right.

Meanwhile we find ourselves at a moment in time with zero label obligations, still young and strong enough to deliver a kickass set, with enthusiasm to not only revisit our past but possibly add something to the present. And so with this we've decided to hold our collective breaths and jump off this cliff....
BACK, GOD FORBID, INTO THE MONKEY CAGE!!!

We can only hope that the experience of playing together again will yield results erratic and unpredictable enough to live up to the legacy of FNM.
Who know where this will end or what it will bring up...only the future knows. But we are about to find out!

FAITH NO MORE are:
Mike Bordin, Roddy Bottum, Bill Gould, Jon Hudson and Mike Patton

http://www.fnm.com/news/

pd. voy a llorar. de posta. por primera vez, aguante que a los 10 años a todos les agarre $$$$$$$$$$. ay, estoy demasiado emocionada.. para .. seguir...

452 º F !

Revista 452ºF

arriba

ahí,
arriba de todo
si miro fijo
si permito que la piedra frote
el techo para deshacer el maleficio
que me trajo hasta acá
que se filtró entre el celeste del cielo
puedo ver las golondrinas derretirse para volver
a hacerse puntos separados en el aire

desde el avión somos como tortugas
dadas vueltas por el reflejo del sol
nuestras patitas se agitan,
bocanadas de aire que nos suministramos
para seguir mirando fijo el cielo deplegado
tan gentilmente ante nosotros

es como cerrar los ojos
de color celeste pálido
es como desear el fin
para anunciar un comienzo.

teléfonos públicos

Pablo me llamaba compulsivamente
de teléfonos públicos
una vez le robaron mientras hablábamos
corto tranquilo mientras me decía
te dejo que tiene un chumbo

antes no había ni mensajes de texto,
ni ringtones,
y yo me acordaba un montón de números,
te podía llamar desde cualquier teléfono
en cualquier esquina

ahora, adornados de volantes de telachupo
ordenaditos sobre la carcaza celeste,
se tragan mis monedas como una profesional:
sin hablar.

L O S T

un círculo perfectou.

a perfect circle - Judith / Video x David Fincher.

dios se derrita frente al batero Josh Freese ! (ahhhhhhg, batero de NIN ahora)
y a Maynard James Keenan cantante también de TOOL como si fuera poco y a la diosa total de la bajista, Paz Lenchantin, que, sí pa´, es de MAR DEL PLATA (como Piazzolla) y la está rockeando de postín. : : : http://www.myspace.com/pazweb
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Fuck your lord and your christ
(esa partecita la censuraron: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=35iDCUwzY3M --> 0:48")
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