The Altar of Stone Jukebox

[Lizzieborden]

The eternal questions that have plagued Mankind when faced with invading bugs, from the days of battling mammoths to tthe atomic age: :

Do I kill them?
Become their friend?
Do I eat them?
Raw or well done?
Do I trick them?
I don't think they're that dumb
Do I join them?

[Umnir]

Nothing like 80’s gay ass disco!

[Lizzieborden]

hi Umnir the Knoife-man
Was gone, had a gig, but now I'm baa-aack
80s gay disco can't shine a light late 70s disco. Beejees with feminine voices. Put THAT in your cigarillo and smoke it...
BTW I know little bout knives. What knif is in the pic? Pray, tell. It looks very SERIOUS

I am, however, very much into guns ( a habit I developed in Suisse). Can't really have em in Canada, but in Turkey you can if you know the right peeps. When I retire, I wanna go to the US (Texas) or return to la Suisse, where a gun culture is seriously fosterd, and where the boys are boys, and the girls girls
What is the situation in Finalnd for guns?
Speaking of Guns,,,,,

[Umnir]

Replied about the knife to the drink thread.

Not into guns myself because of the laws. You pretty much have to be either hunter (to get hunting weapons) or very dedicated active shooter or army reservist to own any special weapons. I’m not that passionate about it though it’s fun for sure. I have shot some rifles (like the RK-62 service assault rifle) and shotgun.

[Lizzieborden]

My Dad (requiescat in pace O pater) turned me on to early Genesis, i.e., before collins took over and destroyed the band in thec 1980s
Genesis post 1980 is gay as F .
But before that...it is poetry


Echoes of the Broadway Everglades
With her mythical Madonnas still walking in their shades
Lenny Bruce, declares a truce and plays his other hand
Marshall McLuhan, casual viewin', head buried in the sand
Sirens on the rooftops wailing, but there's no ship sailing
Groucho, with his movies trailing, stands alone with his punchline failing
Ku Klux Klan serve hot soul food
And the band plays 'In the Mood'
The cheerleader waves her cyanide wand
There's a smell of peach blossom and bitter almond
Caryl Chessman sniffs the air and leads the parade
He know in a scent you can bottle all you made
There's Howard Hughes in blue suede shoes
Smiling at the majorettes, smoking Winston cigarettes
And as the song and dance begins
The children play at home
With needles, needles and pins

[Lizzieborden]

Another one. I used to use the album nurse playing croquet with baby heads as my avatar on A of S a few months back


Lyrics are mesmerizing.
Best part is when the music builds up with these tragic, forlorn lyrics.
Felt this way with Tashie when I tried in vain to get close to her 1 yr after our break up. She was sitting there right in fromt of me, tears jsut rolled down her cheeks. I lost control and broke down. But she jsut sat there, silent. Her eyeliner even more messed up than mine and dripping down turning her tears to black, in streaks. Twas the last time I saw her, ever.
at 7:30 on the Yootoob vid

She's a lady, she's got time
Brush back your hair and let me get to know your face
She's a lady, she is mine
Oh, brush back your hair and let me get to know your flesh
I've been waiting here for so long
And all this time that passed me by
It doesn't seem to matter now
You stand there with your fixed expression
Casting doubt on all I have to say
Why don't you touch me, touch me
Why don't you touch me, touch me
Touch me now, now, now, now, now

[Lizzieborden]

Pour toi Natasha, si tu vois ceci.
Jamais tu ne pourras quitter mon esprit, tu fais partie de moi, a tout jamais
Je t'aime encore et toujours

Sorry, a bit down ,

[Lizzieborden]

Pure Tash 'n' me. She would actually make a mess with her high heel boots, too, coming in from the snowy streets on Montreal winters
And now she won't pick up the phone.

Lyrics to hey jupiter.

No one's picking up the phone
Guess it's me and me
And this little masochist
She's ready to confess
All the things that I never thought
That she could feel and
Hey Jupiter
Nothing's been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to
And I wouldn't have to be with you
As something new
Sometimes I breathe you in
And I know you know
And sometimes you take a swim
Found your writing on my wall
If my heart's soaking wet
Boy your boots can leave a mess
Hey Jupiter
Nothings been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to
And I thought you wouldn't have to keep
With me
Hiding
Thought I knew myself so well
All the dolls I had
Took my leather off the shelf
Your apocalypse was fab
For a girl who couldn't choose between
The shower or the bath
And I thought I wouldn't have to be
With you
A magazine
No one's picking up the phone
Guess it's clear he's gone
And this little masochist
Is lifting up her dress
Guess I thought I could never feel
The things I feel
Hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to
Hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same
So are you sane, now we're through
Thought we both could use a friend
Hey Jupiter

[Lizzieborden]

Got a taste of the divine as Natalie and I performed to this song.

Je suis en train de tomber amoureuse, je crois .
..et cela sera notre perte, je le sens, je le crains

[Lizzieborden]

My dad (requiescat in Pace, O pater) intoduced me to led zep when i was 7. It rewired my brain and rearanged my DNA.
O yesss.

[Lizzieborden]

This song was played live on my last gig (like all the other music, all music is live).
Dress code for us girls was 1930s style.

I was able to dance to this with Natalie for real (our night off duing the gig)
It was Magic!!!!.

[Dead Reckoner]

Got a taste of the divine as Natalie and I performed to this song.

Je suis en train de tomber amoureuse, je crois .
..et cela sera notre perte, je le sens, je le crains

Good playlist, I've been addicted to that Bjork song for years. This must have been more mellow than the sadistic death metal session

Dance clip here is like your avatar with inverted color:

[Lizzieborden]

Wow, Dead Reckoner!!
That clip is pretty much how I move when i dance!!
I can't tell what sea the backdrop is ...looks like the Maldives (worked there a few months ago)
I love dancing and watching others do it with sensual grace. Thx for this !

[Lizzieborden]

BTW she definitley is a professional dancer/ stripper-- most likely in a high end venue (like me) . The senual moves are perfectly choreographed to create desire.
The kneeling position,the way she swings her hair back...yep she is a pro.
I was thinking of uploading a vid of me stripping but it cannot be a vid in a gig (this is forbidden). Maybe Natalie can film me

[Lizzieborden]

I've been addicted to that Bjork song for years. This must have been more mellow than the sadistic death metal session

yes, mellow and sensual, unlike the heavy duty bondage and the other " B " thing (as dsicussed in Steam chat).
This Bjork Emrgency song is mesmerizing. Strange coincidience that it has been in your head at the same time as Nat and I performed to it. Serendipity and synchronicity!
Do you like Kate Bush"s hounds of Love?
Tashie and I used to perform to it years ago in Montreal 's Chez Paree and TO's The Brass Rail around 2017 .

For me it was not jsut a physical performance , it was almost a spiritual / religious communion with her soul. Audience loved it.
I miss her so much...