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“My music takes people to places where they’ve never been before.
Some never return, and those who did are scared to go back.”
Alec Empire, September 2001
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Blues on Tuesday
Geen geld
Geen vuur
Geen speed
Geen krant
Geen wonder
Geen weed
Geen brood
Geen tijd
Geen weet
Geen klote
Geen donder
Geen reet
J.A.Deelder
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Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a starter home.
Choose dental insurance, leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose your future.
But why would anyone want to do a thing like that?
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"We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of
high-powered blotter acid, a saltshaker half-full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy
of multi- coloured uppers, downers, screamers, laughers...
Also, a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether,
and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get
into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can"
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CJ Bolland - The prophet
I´m here to tear down everything around you,
and you know what I´m going to replace it with?
God. The world of God.
So take you bread and give it to the poor.
What difference does it matter what you own?
You have gold and silver it´s going to rot,
and that rot is going to eat away your heart.
All of you. There will be a flood and there will be a fire.
Everything will be destroyed.
But there will be a new ark riding on that fire and I hold the keys,
and I open the door, and I decide who goes in and who doesn´t.
You think God will answer only to you?
He doesn´t.
God´s an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody - to the whole world.
You think your special?
God is not an israelite.
In the desert the baptists warned us, God is coming.
But I´m telling you it´s too late.
He´s already here.
I´m here.
And I´m going to baptize everybody... In FIRE!
Come with me...
In the name of the prophet,
In the name of Jerimiah, the father,
In the name of the most holy...
I call you here!
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In the beginning, there was Jack, and Jack had a groove, and from this groove came the groove of all grooves. And while one day viciously throwing down on his box, Jack boldly declared, Let there be House, and House music was born. I am, you see, I am the creator, and this is my House, and in my House there is only House music. But I am not so selfish, because once you've entered my House, it then becomes our House and our House music...
and you see no one man owns House because house music is a universal language spoke and understood by all. You see, House is a feeling that no one can understand really, unless you're deep into the vibe of House. House is an uncontrolable desire to Jack your body and as I told ya before this is our house, and our House music....
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It is ridiculous to claim that video games influence children. For instance,
if PacMan affected kids born in the 80s, we should by now have a bunch
of teenagers who run around in darkened rooms eating pills while listening
to monotonous electronic music.
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