Monthly Archives: February 2018


“The following tune is a mix between the dream world and reality…”

“It is well known – yet surprisingly misunderstood – fact, that people are the same wherever…”

“You will know it’s time to turn the page when Bud Spencer rings his little bells like this…”

No, no and once again no! Just use a simple equation that explains it all:

TRICK NRO 16 = Ringo Starr producing childrens music in the Caribbean in 1984.

Giving up a nasty habit.

The people who know me personally, sure know that when it comes to music, I’m a bit of a purist. I like my salty snacks salty, and sweet candy sweet.

Ok, I’ve seen and loved some comical opera. And country music may have some western in it. And flute may also be a heavy metal instrument…

Well, it seems I’m starting to slip. LIKE A POPINJAY OF TODAY is a result of me slipping.

Slip away, me. It’s some great fun.

I guess it’s kind of fusion.

What we’ve got here is a familiar smell, you can’t quite put your finger on.

It’s like really dark (the colour) lime, or more like purplelish orange or not really.

It has traces of Weather Report, gone through the golden age of video games, all the way to this millenium.

CELENTHAL is elvish and means… No I just made it up. But since elvish is also made up, you may define the word yourself.

Str vs. int vs. dex vs. wis.

It’s pretty clear that in the battle of human vs. nature, nature always prevails. The only question is, how bad of a loser man turns out to be.

But how about the battle of human vs machine? Now let’s see:

– In chess things are pretty even (as far as I’m aware). But considering that some of humanitys best engineers are doing everything in their power to turn the tides for the machine, things ain’t looking too bright for us.

– In music. We got Bach, Charlie Parker and Weird Al Yankovic. They got a few AI-composers – some even available on your smart phone – designed by the best human programmers this planet has.

– In sports, well, we’ve all seen the videos of funny robots stumbling in stairs. But again, our most brilliant minds are working hard for the glory of the machine.

Bloody traitors.

My little war against the one and zeros of the world ended in a loose truce. It was a sheer coincidence that todays tune was supposed to be BATTLE OF KUSTAANKARTANO. But hey, con is my favourite incidence.