tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-206705412024-03-07T16:30:19.097-08:00[g]eppetto [G]estapoWith only pennies in our pockets, we offer you everything(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.comBlogger137125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-19080308433994551962010-09-22T08:47:00.001-07:002010-09-22T08:59:40.136-07:00Updates Updates Updates<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAFrwwKM5K-BqXDtDtI24ulAd9ukvNJDx9bwZG-V4Md6JjEdECH2HJjEp4c7Gl_ZGbls3qjaWgrAeu1SgwKNjAH7XgwNY2XwEA4aHr5tn0EMvdQSGk0xaicIgHxxjgl2JOS-41/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAFrwwKM5K-BqXDtDtI24ulAd9ukvNJDx9bwZG-V4Md6JjEdECH2HJjEp4c7Gl_ZGbls3qjaWgrAeu1SgwKNjAH7XgwNY2XwEA4aHr5tn0EMvdQSGk0xaicIgHxxjgl2JOS-41/s400/bb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519767695144443378" /></a><br />Well, well, well. If you are listening, my eyes are now watering. <div><br /></div><div>but who is listening when the sounds of the modern world are like a typhoon trying to catch the BART in a tunnel?<br /><br />loud.<br /><br /><br />but here we are with some updates to fall upon deafened ears.<br /><br /><br />the album is very close to completion. 17 tracks as of now. <div><br /></div><div>with a few tweeks and twirls of the fingers on knobs and we are there.<br /><br />we are in the midst of creating several videos to enhance and portray to you what we are, who we are, and what we will be about.<br /><br />to say that everything is riding on our premier artistic statement of love and grief is an understatement. everything rides when this is everything we are, the jingle of change in the pocket to create it, several sessions of deep rumination in the early morning hour, tinkering with words and fragments of everything to come to some consensus about what a story this already is and will be in the future.<br /><br /><br />we have a single for a song we did for a rather special occasion, 80's Nite. Dropping in a month or so, several remixes, maybe a cover song.<br /><br />we are shooting in LA next month.<br /><br />we are animating our friend and artist, Taylor Ellis's, work, via animator, Chris Riazi for our first single, (g)alacticFANGS.<br /><br />things are popping like corks of champagne all the way in the fat cats domain on Wall Street burning down the world one cent ata time.<br /><br />need a good challenge?<br /><br />we're up for it.<br /><br />are you?<br /><br />(g)eppettoGESTAPO</div></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-54581555062138639172010-08-30T11:03:00.000-07:002010-08-30T11:04:11.628-07:00(g)alacticSON in the mix<object width="400" height="300" ><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/422224206789" /><embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/422224206789" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"></embed></object>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-60978583038652571312010-08-05T12:10:00.001-07:002010-08-05T12:15:00.821-07:00(g)alacticSON proudly presents (s)omeSONGS vol. II<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBI_H_b7jTaiNuLsBKWwFgrdnyS8SRDFleLqXjAyzz0Vmh2ry6y3nMMO1r7-bp88UTCxy8YFeG4dSDlS8D2CifbWF46F3KQj1_RvBQv1K1umMXtLjNjPqKuTLcYAg1Ztd-EKHE/s1600/profiles.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBI_H_b7jTaiNuLsBKWwFgrdnyS8SRDFleLqXjAyzz0Vmh2ry6y3nMMO1r7-bp88UTCxy8YFeG4dSDlS8D2CifbWF46F3KQj1_RvBQv1K1umMXtLjNjPqKuTLcYAg1Ztd-EKHE/s400/profiles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502006131954416498" /></a><br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_474118652&shared_name=cpuzsu6saq">Some Songs Vol. 2.mp3</a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_474118652&shared_name=cpuzsu6saq"></a><object align="middle" id="player_v04" height="52" width="364" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=cpuzsu6saq%26node=f_474118652" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" align="middle" name="player_v04" height="52" width="364" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=cpuzsu6saq%26node=f_474118652" wmode="transparent"></embed></object></p></div><div>(g)alacticSON proudly presents (s)omeSONGS vol. 2</div><div><br /></div><div>thus beckons the beginning of the end of the summer season. </div><div><br /></div><div>oh how it likes to always be in a state of winding down. </div><div><br /></div><div>all the life of the past drifting further into the rearview.</div><div><br /></div><div>but don't be afraid to look up and consider your options.</div><div><br /></div><div>some songs might make the light come on when you're stumbling drunk, dark into the night. a fading shadow graffiti'ing a pile of bills a mile high. </div><div><br /></div><div>the picture of the significant other reflecting the cool waves beaming down from the moon signs and happens upon a frightened forehead.</div><div><br /></div><div>where will we be but for tomorrow calling out to swim upstream, cross lines, snap photos, be apart of the ebb and flow of the ether spilling from hungry souls battling universal time?</div><div><br /></div><div>so turn these up. </div><div>turn them on. </div><div>lose control of yourselves. </div><div>seethe and cry out shaking uncontrollably.</div><div>palpate pulsating heartbeats </div><div>rushing with ambition </div><div><br /></div><div>and intellectual curiosity.</div><div><br /></div><div>i am only a litany of an artist lost in habit and intrigue by offering songs seemingly penned for you and me? fresh to feast upon like Bill to the neck of that shrieking telepath Sookie.</div><div><br /></div><div>galactic fangs can only become a mediocre design </div><div>with its lethality hovering above </div><div>the lamb of carotid artery quietly but fearfully </div><div>calling out for a good draining </div><div>for a sacrifice</div><div>from a technology </div><div>corroding the papers </div><div>on our fleshy calloused fingers.</div><div><br /></div><div>a balancing act of epic proportions.</div><div><br /></div><div>and all the while.</div><div><br /></div><div>does one sit back?</div><div><br /></div><div>or does one</div><div>roll down the windows,</div><div>spread evolving arms,</div><div><br /></div><div>and glide</div><div><br /></div><div>and you're almost there.</div><div><br /></div><div>and</div><div><br /></div><div>what do we have but each other? </div><div><br /></div><div>what do we do when the phone goes cold? </div><div><br /></div><div>call them in the midst of its soundtrack.</div><div><br /></div><div>an hour and twenty of musical mysticism delivered from the countless minds taking the fight to the masses through alternate artistry,</div><div><br /></div><div>here's some songs. a volume part two.</div><div><br /></div><div>(g)alacticSON proudly presents (s)omeSONGS vol. II</div><div>1. The Gaudy Side of Town by Gayngs</div><div>2. I Do Voo Doo (feat. Gudrun) by Dubblestandart</div><div>3. Come with Me by CEO</div><div>4. Rachel by Sleigh Bells</div><div>5. Don't Turn the Lights on by Chromeo</div><div>6. Fo Yo Sorrows by Big Boi, George Clinton, and Too $hort, and Sam Chris</div><div>7. Shorty Said (Gordon Voidwell Remix) by Das Racist</div><div>8. Tonight by The Spits</div><div>9. What Did My Lover Say by Wolf Parade</div><div>10. Freeway by Kurt Vile</div><div>11. Meet Me in the Basement by Broken Social Scene</div><div>12. <a href="https://www.box.net/updates#/updates/1/a/1/474131532">Four Walls (galacticSON Blessed Beats remix)</a></div><div>13. Rhinestone Eyes by Gorillaz</div><div>14. You Got the Dirtee Love (Live) by Florence + the Machine & Dizzee Rascal</div><div>15. Master Cleanse (California) by Yosiah Wolf</div><div>16. Something Good Coming by Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers</div><div>17. Horny Hippies by The Dodo's </div><div>18. Indoorsy by Baths</div><div>19. Summer Holiday by Wild Nothing</div><div>20. Amp Circuit by DJ Mayonnaise</div><div>21. It's What I Want by Röyksopp</div><div>22. Angel Echoes by Four Tet</div><div><br /></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-27147144038007251482010-08-03T17:12:00.000-07:002010-08-03T17:17:30.055-07:00Artwork from Lost in the Fog<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Our song <a href="http://geppettogestapo.bandcamp.com/track/spirit-of-time">Spirit of Time</a> visually presented by artist, <a href="http://taylorellis.wordpress.com/"> Taylor Ellis</a></div><div><a href="http://taylorellis.wordpress.com/"><br /></a></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-QIGXvS_4DJVC-t_Qg9qz-bgJ3qSoQJYZj6_lbj7BMw_CF8_eHnY8m1E-Z0FcPs-7g1u-WStSVjOe1DVl1J2H-i0W7kV6X4v-jxjHdw0oDJIu2orAyzmYLd1R_HMCLXJH6MXJ/s400/s_o_t+(1).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 149px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501342125794635746" /></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-26456005536976954092010-07-28T07:43:00.000-07:002010-07-28T07:49:42.120-07:00The FutureThis is your old pal Curt here.<div><br /></div><div>Once again, talking to himself.</div><div><br /></div><div>Lost in a viral sea of information.</div><div><br /></div><div>A blink of an eye.</div><div><br /></div><div>A speck of dust lost and adrift in a sparkling universe of stars and monsters.</div><div><br /></div><div>blah blah blah.</div><div><br /></div><div>We are in the midst of a video podcast to introduce you to our vision.</div><div><br /></div><div>3 years in the making. </div><div><br /></div><div>Tales From Beyond the Galactic Fog is upon us.</div><div><br /></div><div>Please put on your helmets.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-74172806709719553092010-05-14T02:06:00.001-07:002010-05-14T03:08:14.983-07:00@@@(g)alacticSON proudly presents (t)raJEDI@@@<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxO0hWszi_F32RV3fpOP0q73oHOdw2-HccV33ovRX9q6HV6ZB-hnocM61Jd9HZfbAHlAf480teoqr3RgKd7gZUN6ctQvT0ygyLS04qjUq_DooZGcInw-VyuYXzQ8pR5pSchoO/s1600/Trajedi+Complete+Small.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxO0hWszi_F32RV3fpOP0q73oHOdw2-HccV33ovRX9q6HV6ZB-hnocM61Jd9HZfbAHlAf480teoqr3RgKd7gZUN6ctQvT0ygyLS04qjUq_DooZGcInw-VyuYXzQ8pR5pSchoO/s400/Trajedi+Complete+Small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471052232050467106" /></a><br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_434019614&shared_name=bymnjxurgt"></a><object align="middle" id="player_v04" height="52" width="364" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=bymnjxurgt%26node=f_434019614" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" align="middle" name="player_v04" height="52" width="364" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=bymnjxurgt%26node=f_434019614" wmode="transparent"></embed></object></p></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://www.box.net/shared/bymnjxurgt">@@@click here to download@@@</a><br /><br /><br /><br />This all started when my sister, <a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/claire.allday?ref=ts">Claire </a>, was visiting on her Spring Break in mid March. It was late and we were talking about life, philosophy, history, everything under the sun. Suddenly the conversation steered towards classic greek tragedy and universal story archetypes. It led to the simple mentioning of the most iconic fantasy of my childhood, Star Wars. Director George Lucas had presented a visual renaissance while using the classic stories of redemption, good and evil.<div><br /></div><div><div>This created a wild idea for a podcast. Star Wars. Tragedy. traJEDI. Born. Then and there. Sample, mix, and churn a statement on Star Wars and this connection.</div><div><br /></div><br />As a kid, I remember my father reading Sci-Fi books nightly, bad Sci Fi movies on the SyFy channel every Saturday; I mean, they could be a "space ship" that was a garbage pail with lights hangin the fuck off it and the man was entertained.<br /><br />But there was something to its inadequacy.<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">The new generation will not know</span></span></span> how many movies, although with hokey special effects, were magical because they actually weren't very realistic looking. Before Avatar felt like I could meet one of the characters outside the theatre, it became real in our minds. As a kid, watching the hero Luke Skywalker battle Darth Vader, and hearing the revolting screams of his insanity as it is revealed that the cloaked, masked villain is his father, left me stunned. The camaraderie of the rebels, fighting against an Empire, still my most favorite story line. Internally, I feel that rebellion must become one's pursuit of change, and the novel by <a href="http://amzn.com/0679733841">Albert Camus, The Rebel,</a>probably is an extension of being a Rebel as a kid. But overall Star Wars was the most exciting story I had ever seen or thought about, no matter how many times I watched the series.<br /><br />Every toy, shirt, halloween costume, each special limited new edition bought with every new tech format, VHS, DVD, was a treasure to behold. Even now, my love affair with Endor can be witnessed in the Redwoods or out back in the Presido of San Francisco where Lucas's global empire resides next to a statue of Yoda. The AT-AT's from Empire Strikes Back were inspired by the cranes near the Bay Bridge. Star Wars has and will always define my innocence and what the human imagination can strive to become in the minds of humans.<br /><br />And the Prequels are the loss of innocence. Interesting that as Star Wars itself details the tragedy of love and hate, the media franchise itself follows a similar arc amongst many disgruntled fans.<br /><br />And this thematic connection between Shakespearean plays such as Hamlet or MacBeth and Return of the Jedi became apparent. I like to work in very loose frameworks, anything goes. One of my favorite authors Kurt Vonnegut did this in one of my favorite novels, <a href="http://amzn.com/0425164349">Timequake</a>, and it has inspired many changes in my life. That's my Holy Book.<br /><br />So it is with music.<br /><br />I love these subjects, and I have tried to intertwine as many pop culture, tongue in cheek, and personal experiences into this arrangement of music than any before I've done. Started with <a href="https://www.box.net/shared/66g2h997j2">(c)osmicCAMBRIAN</a>, but (t)raJEDI is a step further. The beginning and end are remixes of instrumentals where I lend my own vocal inspirations of those pieces, at the beginning of the podcast it's my geppetto persona, (g)alacticSON over DJ Signify's incredible Five Leaves Left, spitting rhymes as the Millenium Falcon hits light speed, and we end over an epic Red Sparowes track with my Kurtz Oneday persona of before like a zombie from the dead screaming like a banshee bein burned alive like a Jawa in the deserts of Tatooine.<br /><br /><div><div><br /></div><div>The music of the artists are largely represented by modern artists, music happening now, where the future of tomorrow is like 10 light years. Speaking with pennies in their pockets, art for art's sake, filling niches in the iPods and phones of the masses. Some of my favorites but would be Frightened Rabbit, Yeasayer, White Hinterland, Sole, Son Lux, Kid Cudi, Gorillaz, Sparklehorse, Caribou, oOoOO, Die Antwood, White Rings, Subtle, and Red Sparowes. Those are some of my faves but I try and pick songs that are ear worms. They worm their way into your brain to create many multicolored universes. </div></div><div><br /></div><br />Put it in your iPod, spend some time downloading from your phone (sorry it's a big file to give quality of sound! Note: if you want a ZIP file let me know and I'll send ya one), and take off in a TIE Fighter, X-wing, AT-AT, or cruise the desert dunes of Millionyoung's Mien. It's all good.<br /><br />Also, this is a heavily sampled podcast from all over the place: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jthNTvA00SM">Aeschylus’s Oresteia performed in 1983 on BBC</a>, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s91iDCRkdUU2">Star Wars Commericals</a>, <a href="hhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cFvZtROeJrE&feature=related">Muppet Show</a>, Shakespeare’s <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K0xYbpYgdPQ">Hamlet</a> & <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4e8avPkjRL4">Macbeth</a>, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sidL5s9bDU8">Star Wars Public Service Announcement</a>, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T2CtkmR6b4o">comedy routine by Eddie Izzard</a>, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rlFOiFLLd0g">a movie called Hardware Wars</a>, and many more. Fun stuff.<br /><br />I keep putting these out because I love trying to make an arrangement that is an experience for all my friends out there living under the hum of a mother culture, a buzz while you rest, it's what i have learned to hear. Window half open, the buzz of the light saber slicing, dicing it's way into my human experience. Music is my life force. For me, this is like going to a store and finding that one antique which speaks from another time. Ben Kinobi in the shadows providing assurances that the Force will guide you and us from the darkest of moments.<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">My darkest moment was in that dark room in a hospice unit and locking eyes with my father with the hallowing screams of sickness making the pages of my book run its ink. The ending of this podcast goes there and takes out the anger, Emperor Palpatine, screams while shooting jolts of electricity through the writhing body of the last Jedi knight in the universe. My voice crackled, it was pitch black, and I was there vocalizing to the heavens that my father's story feels similar to Darth Vader's. The story of redemption, fallibility, humanity. Without my father's sacrifice and bravery, who would I be? Without his example, while witnessing his own worse obsessions leading to some personal ruin, would I have met Karen, would I be working at the grocery store, conjuring up songs, passionately putting myself in the arts as it was my savior when the world was crumbling around me, when the stress of another test or paper, was like grasping for straws on which would lead to a panic attack over the utter powerlessness one feels in these circumstances. It was the tragedy of the American Dream all around me.</span></span></span><br /><br />And so, I have to thank my sister, Claire, a budding artist herself, for the inspiration and her bravery facing worse than I ever did. She's the rock to me. Remember, sis, see it through. Get to the canvas. What you got?<br /><br />I have and I now without further ado, present a labor of love representing my feelings on the human experience and its storytellers, music makers.<br /><br />And as always, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ebJ-4hjNZRM">may the schwartz be with you</a>!<br /><br />(note: times are provided here and on track; in iTunes right click and go to Get Info & Lyrics)<br /><br />g)alacticSON proudly presents (t)raJEDI<br /><a href="https://www.box.net/shared/bymnjxurgt">@@@click here to download@@@</a><br /><br /><br />Introduction: TraJEDI<br />1. DJ Signify- Five Leaves Left (galacticSON remix) /4:17/<br />2. Frightened Rabbit- Footshooter /7:50/<br />3. Yeasayer- O.N.E. /11:54/<br />4. Son Lux- Weapons IV (Nico Muhly remix) /17:00/<br />5. Star Crackout- Hudson Mohawke /21:00/<br />6. Millionyoung- Mien /25:30/<br />7. Boombox- Midnight On The Run /28:12/<br />8. Glass Candy- Feeling Without Touching /37:45/<br />9. Kid Cudi- Soundtrack 2 My Life /41:25/<br />10. Shape of Broad Minds- Solo (underwater) [feat. Deborah Jordan] /45:20/<br />11. Gorillaz- On Melancholy Hill /49:07/<br />12. The Mighty Underdogs- So Sad (feat. Julian & Damian Marley) /53:00/<br />13. Sparklehorse- Wish You Were Here (Pink Floyd) [feat. Thom Yorke] /56:16/<br />14. Zola Jesus- Night /1:03:29/<br />15. Tiesto- Feel It In My Bones (feat. Tegan & Sara) /1:06:16/<br />16. Delorean- Apocalypse Night Fight /1:11:00/<br />17. Caribou- Odessa /1:17:22/<br />18. JJ- My Life /1:27:00/<br />19. Sole- Push It /1:28:50/<br />20. Die Antwoord- Enter The Ninja /1:32:20/<br />21. Cults- Go Outside /1:37:00/<br />22. White Hinterland- Cataract /1:40:19/<br />23. oOoOO- NoShore /1:45:00/<br />24. White Ring- IxC999 /1:49:28/<br />25. Metric- Gold Guns Girls /1:54:30/<br />26. Smashing Pumpkins- Song For A Son /1:58:30/<br />27. Baroness- A Horse Called Golghotha /2:04:43/<br />28. Subtle- Eneby Kurs /2:09:57/<br />29. Wu Tang Clan- Get Them Out Ya Way Pa /2:15:00/<br />30. Lee “Scratch” Perry- War Dub /2:19:18/<br />31. Pantaleimon- At Dawn (Vogel) /2:21:25/<br />32. Red Sparowes- As Each End Looms And Subsides (galacticSON remix) /2:25:00/</div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-3496973516103408692010-02-05T08:53:00.001-08:002010-02-05T09:01:20.885-08:00(g)alacticSON proudly presents ### (b)roodBLOCK ###<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWVdsiNe165uzpu4ICJiKIITNX2ah3mFbq7MCKBGtKDSsbJlM89paJ0A6gSu675pojpH8BWq33k3x7uunnm9iDVSLmmesBAHYw8ClFg9nDNvxnynI4RU_wbOoW4Dy2wF2cYyjq/s1600-h/broodBLOCK+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWVdsiNe165uzpu4ICJiKIITNX2ah3mFbq7MCKBGtKDSsbJlM89paJ0A6gSu675pojpH8BWq33k3x7uunnm9iDVSLmmesBAHYw8ClFg9nDNvxnynI4RU_wbOoW4Dy2wF2cYyjq/s400/broodBLOCK+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434803975421421762" border="0" /></a><br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><br /></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7"><br /></a></p><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_387036262&shared_name=y7aqkn56p7">(b)roodBLOCK.mp3</a></p><p><object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" height="52" width="364" align="middle"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=y7aqkn56p7%26node=f_387036262" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=y7aqkn56p7%26node=f_387036262" wmode="transparent" height="52" width="364" align="middle"></embed></object></p></div>g)alacticSON proudly presents (b)roodBLOCK<br /><br />Hello fellow human,<br /><br />Been a rainy season here in San Francisco, snowy in other parts of the US, and disastrous to entire populations on small islands like Haiti.<br /><br />Where is the world going?<br />Which part of the slope are we on?<br /><br />This sort of paranoia just saturates me at this point. Obama came into the office and the country split further, fragmented, and special interests won the day, yet also drove the people to bring back a balance. Therefore, the most consistent thematic element in this block of brooding is . . . change.<br /><br />Examing change and the thoughts and minds of the people and how hard it is not only to change a financial situation but a social situation, as well. We are at times one voice, connected at all moments, but at others disconnected from real knowledge and social interactions to create sympathy, altruism, and refrain from callous indifference.<br /><br />But the lines were drawn in the sand long before now, because as the millennium neared, we added wooden poles, then later in to the millennium we built fences, then bricks, then steel, then mines and heavy artillery, till all we became were a series of elephants in the room. In the news we watch, in the people or products we support, the massive division within American society seems to grow, strengthen. But all is not lost, we don't need to agree on many things but respect each other, believe we are striving to overcome this moment, and we need to learn, we need to all grow individually and seek out our dreams while bettering our communities. This is the America that led to its leadership and ever prosperity.<br /><br />And we all screwed up and played a part in our current situation<br /><br />Because the American Dream, once aligned with Manifest Destiny across East to West, now continues on in foreign sand and in Walmarts on every block. What once was striving for self improvement and societal commitment has changed to exaggerated aspects of individualism and narcissism. We are not lost, however.<br /><br />Because we are still these people, even if there are those who have put their own wealth and gain above you and I, those who have taken advantage of our faith in what I have just described as a once robust yet flawed American society. We believed in our leaders to do the right thing, and now we can't seem to trust anyone or anything.<br /><br />So what to do given this?<br /><br />Brood, of course.<br /><br />As I step off the podium, in summary, this is the feeling of what's going on here. Littered within it's 99 minutes of 99 problems examined in 99 different metaphysical ways, you will find many quotes and songs from influential political, social, artistic individuals. Some of which were all of these profession at the same time.<br /><br />We have hip hop, punk, electronic, rock, and things unclassifiable, because the lines are blurred more than ever and art manifests itself as the ultimate emergent of our people and technology. We can once again explore space travel, and create a universe of positivity and infinity on our own planet.<br /><br />I hope you enjoy the block. All the thinkers, music lovers, and philosophers are hanging out waiting to speak with you and to listen to you.<br /><br />So step up to the podium, let your voice be heard.<br /><br /><br />1. Four Tet- She Just Likes to Fight (In Flight (g)alacticSON remix)<a href="https://www.box.net/shared/vq4490ubl0"> </a><br />2. RJD2- The Stranger<br />3. The Knife- The Colouring of Pigeons<br />4. Sole- My President w/ Jared Paul of Prayers for Atheists<br />5. Small Black- Despicable Dogs (Washed Out Remix)<br />6. White Hinterland- Icarus<br />7. Lupe Fiasco- Angel Remix<br />8. Heavyweight Dub Champion- Promised Land<br />9. Darkstar- Aidy's Girl's a Computer<br />10. Huun-Huur-Tu- Far Away from Home (DA LOOP Radio Edit)<br />11. Fucked Up- Hidden World<br />12. Jay Reatard- I Know a Place (RIP Jay, May 1, 1980 – January 13, 2010)<br />13. PS I Love You- Facelove<br />14. Easy Star All-Stars- With a Little Dub From My Friends<br />15. Vampire Weekend- Giving Up the Gun<br />16. The Fireman- Lovers in a Dream<br />17. Console- my dog eats beats<br />18. Memory Tapes- Green Night<br />19. Freddie Gibbs- Crushin' Feelin's<br />20. Burial- Fostercare<br />21. Sigur Rós- Hafsól<br /><br />Thanks again to all my friends who request it, support it, download it, and help ME continue it. Love yall!<br /><br />Where do I go to gather this all:<br /><br />iTunes<br />lots of amazing friends<br /><br /><a href="http://www.pitchfork.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),">http://www.pitchfork.com</a><br /><a href="http://www.emusic.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),">http://www.emusic.com</a><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),">http://www.amazon.com</a><br /><a href="http://bomarrblog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"><span>http://bomarrblog.blogspot</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>.com</a>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-73114552076811177392010-01-15T12:35:00.000-08:002010-01-15T12:36:01.787-08:00gLOM<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9CIcVyzKirlrsgMcGpGiyjV0xMEILTTG9W8B1gaLqeiWRixoA0siSLuwlXrwpYr07zpVZl1Q-suNlSU-SREQ8g9kKTiC_NUgdcEbD_0t9igjr4QayDJtQyuTeZDxkhA723pf7/s1600-h/(g)-Glom.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9CIcVyzKirlrsgMcGpGiyjV0xMEILTTG9W8B1gaLqeiWRixoA0siSLuwlXrwpYr07zpVZl1Q-suNlSU-SREQ8g9kKTiC_NUgdcEbD_0t9igjr4QayDJtQyuTeZDxkhA723pf7/s400/(g)-Glom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427068081324596498" /></a><br />the character: gLOM<br /><br />check out the new EPs(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-88958626003328334762010-01-14T20:00:00.000-08:002010-01-14T20:04:45.155-08:00the new EP's are here for you!THE FIRST IS our reflection and prediction of the future story, the future battle outside and within the realm of a sci fi adventure between glom & glame, Bela, the Galactus, and all the others.<br /><br />LOST IN THE FOG<br /><param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=2198163418/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=4285BB/"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"><param name="allowNetworking" value="always"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed src="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=2198163418/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=4285BB/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" height="100" width="400"></embed><noembed>&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;a href="http://geppettogestapo.bandcamp.com/album/lost-in-the-fog-ep"&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Forever by gEPPETTO Gestapo&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;</noembed><br /><br />and the other is a remix and cover for you to feast on. The Cure and Clint Mansell's piece from the movie, The Fountain. Redefining, leaving a stamp.<br /><br />INcommunication<br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="100" width="400"><param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=2230885520/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=a41e9c/"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"><param name="allowNetworking" value="always"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed src="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=2230885520/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=a41e9c/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" height="100" width="400"></embed><noembed>&amp;amp;lt;a href="http://geppettogestapo.bandcamp.com/album/incommunication-ep"&amp;amp;gt;Disintegration (The Cure cover) by gEPPETTO Gestapo&amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;gt;</noembed></object>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-15871246057368979702009-12-17T14:08:00.001-08:002009-12-17T20:53:13.650-08:00(g)alacticSON proudly presents $$$ (c)osmiCAMBRIAN $$$<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhmJEplOMlj8UxUwmV9pHFmU3E3ezHz9snyS5vek7u-rp1YQCYZO3c2JksxLp2OAdBpV6K8uMKS6yS7xJ70sntsBEVZV1RC1AN6zEv9Su2Dc5TW2G8qlxNeOF1_nvJp9Ijinyw/s1600-h/Cosmic+Cambrian+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhmJEplOMlj8UxUwmV9pHFmU3E3ezHz9snyS5vek7u-rp1YQCYZO3c2JksxLp2OAdBpV6K8uMKS6yS7xJ70sntsBEVZV1RC1AN6zEv9Su2Dc5TW2G8qlxNeOF1_nvJp9Ijinyw/s400/Cosmic+Cambrian+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416330718966346194" border="0" /></a>click here to download:<br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_368080746&shared_name=66g2h997j2">(c)osmiCAMBRIAN.mp3</a></p><p><object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="364" height="52" align="middle"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=66g2h997j2%26node=f_368080746" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=66g2h997j2%26node=f_368080746" wmode="transparent" width="364" height="52" align="middle"></embed></object></p></div>Just in time.<br /><br />I have gift for you to unwrap with several rap (laugh) trax.<br /><br />I'm your bloody Secret Santa as they say across the pond. But not literally bloody. Wouldn't that be a great horror flick? Secret Santa. "You've Been Naughty, now you're Diced." Potential direct to DVD.<br /><br />Anyways. Me? Ramble?<br /><br />Ok, so this podcast has been a true labor of love, and it has taken a few months to conceptualize and organize for optimal listening pleasure. Something for everyone. Rock. Hip Hop. Electro. Reggae. Dance. Metal. Most of it is here for you, as would befit the name cosmic cambrian. My robotic spinning pre-paleozoic molecular minotaurs would destroy the dinos. For sure.<br /><br />And that's what I have for you to devour. A stomping affair about a cosmic creature coming to rule the earth again. Cosmic bronto's and tyrrano's crushing the countryside with galactic beats and other feats of incredible strength. A running dialogue between man and machine, all that could have been. or bean.<br /><br />Also included, and the concluding track of the podcast, i am proud to release a new track featuring my good friend, Mad Scientist, and included in the new EP from my project, (g)eppettoGESTAPO, which will be dropping any week now.<br /><br />I wish everyone a safe holiday and happy new year!<br /><br />Been a tough year but one of the best. Going to be a great 2010!<br /><br /><b>(g)alacticSON proudly presents (c)osmiCAMBRIAN<b><br /><br /><i>Introduction & other music by Curt Allday aka (g)alacticSON utilizing splendid gear made possible by the engineer and good buddy, Jon Gerdemann, the artist inspirations from Taylor Ellis and my best friend and brother Clint Allday. All the love from my beautiful wife to be, Karen Lippman, all the strength she gives me. The indomitable strength of my sister and artist, Claire Allday. And of course, my friends from all over, you know who you are, and you all have given me the strength to carry on in life.<i><br /><br />Happy Holidays!!!<br /><br />The Radio Samples were accessed via archive.org @<br />http://www.archive.org/details/TheKrakenWakes_cbc<br /><br />It is a CBC, Vancouver radio adaptation from 1965 of "The Kraken Wakes"--an apocalyptic science fiction novel by John Wyndham.<br /><br />enjoy!<br /><br /><a href="https://www.box.net/shared/nm8dauha24">(g)alacticSON proudly presents (c)osmiCAMBRIAN</a><br />1. modeselektor- The White Flash (with Thom Yorke) 2:08<br />2. bat for lashes- Pearl’s Dream (6:12)<br />3. choir of young believers- Action/Reaction (10:30)<br />4. saul williams- Skin of a Drum (14:45)<br />5. delorean- As Time Breaks Off (D.A.R.Y.L. RMX) (18:37)<br />6. danzig- Come to Silver (Acoustic) (24:10)<br />7. sufjan stevens- John Wayne Gacy, Jr. (27:10)<br />8. royksopp- This Must Be It (This Could Be Thin White Duke Remix) (30:03)<br />9. the very best- Julia (37:00)<br />10. themselves- Gold Teeth Will Roll (40:45)<br />11. peeping tom- Don’t Even Trip (44:30)<br />12. islands- Shining (50:00)<br />13. serengeti & polyphonic- Puppydog Love (53:51)<br />14. the beta band- Al Sharp (56:53)<br />15. octavius- Before You Go Away (60:21)<br />16. girls- Lauren Marie (64:20)<br />17. sole & the skyrider band- Longshots (68:33)<br />18. the mountain goats- Psalms 40:2 (73:33)<br />19. baroness- The Gnashing (76:34)<br />20. lee “scratch” perry- Dreadlocks in Moonlight (82:17)<br />21. dizzee rascal- Can’t Tek No More (86:50)<br />22. subtle- Sinking Pinks (89:10)<br />23. vitalic- See the Sea (Blue) (94:32)<br />24. (g)eppettoGESTAPO- inCOMMUNICATION (98:36)<br /><br /></i></i></b></b>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-51175485868894445272009-11-22T19:47:00.000-08:002009-11-22T20:03:18.910-08:00Things Rolling, Wind Brewing, Mind MeltingAwww, the gaping laughing and mocking of the absurdity of life.<br /><br />a book list of sorts. authors and books that pull out your brain stem, they allow your brain to move past the petty facade before us, the rules and regulations and simple solutions and the cars and the media devices that end up dividing but possibly in the end uniting us. it's all before us. and we are apart of this, part of you out there who may be thinking about there being more or the whys the wheres and the hows of mechanical evolution after our physical remodeling, our spiritual disconnected existence. laying awake thinking the same things. what are we doing here? what is the purpose? and that is to speak of it. as Frank Herbert wrote, <br />"Fear is the mindkiller."<br /><br />So we work our jobs, so we scrape by in jobs that dont define us but keep us away from familes, from friends, a means to an end, what a house? a box? it is that simple and the hurt of the truth is due. we are grappling for you, we want you to catch us out in the cosmos. to take us down with you, to you, to see what it is this life is about for you, and see who we are? will we even have this opportunity. we feel caged. we feel burdened with relief from escalating costs, a screaming boss, reality TV stagnant to the pull of ideas, of reading, of intellectual excitement, not the class room as this is no means to an end. this is real life. blood and guts and life and death. two brothers making music while a man fornicates and smokes meth. dark yet amongst the light. <br /><br />the future can be so much brighter. we can all contribute. send me your dreams. <br /><br />but then i know no one is even listening, i am a man floating through space, screaming and not being heard.<br /><br />the next EP. Lost in the Fog. Will soon drop.<br /><br />gG(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-84685139760616739882009-11-22T19:17:00.001-08:002009-11-22T19:17:19.827-08:00<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1ODk*NjEzNzQwMCZwdD*xMjU4OTQ2MjMwOTE2JnA9MjcwODEmZD1*dW5lV2lkZ2V*X2ZpcnN*X2dlbiZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*xJm89MmExMjcxNmMxNDMxNGQ*NzgyOWU*YjI4OTY1ZjczZDQmb2Y9MA==.gif" /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/swf/19/tuneWidget.swf?twID=artist_590395&posted_by=artist_590395&shuffle=&autoPlay=false&blogBuzz=buzz" height="415" width="434"> </embed><br/><a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/main/widgets_overview" onclick="javascript:window.location.href="http://www.reverbnation.com/c./a4/19/590395/Artist/590395/Artist/link"; return false;"><img alt="Myspace music player" border="0" height="19" src="http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/content/19/footer.png" width="434" /></a><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://www.reverbnation.com/widgets/trk/19/artist_590395/artist_590395/t.gif"/><a href="http://www.quantcast.com/p-05---xoNhTXVc" target="_blank"><img src="http://pixel.quantserve.com/pixel/p-05---xoNhTXVc.gif" style="display: none" border="0" height="1" width="1" alt="Quantcast"/></a>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-60579426709032831392009-11-03T09:55:00.000-08:002009-11-03T09:57:10.266-08:00Check out our first EP. On us.check out the (f)reebieEP before our new Lost in the Fog EP rolls out. Tales From Beyond the Galactic Fog will emerge at the beginning of 2010!<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="100" ><param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=1230588799/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=2868d2/"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"><param name="allowNetworking" value="always"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed src="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=1230588799/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=2868d2/" width="400" height="100" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality=high allowScriptAccess=never allowNetworking=always bgcolor=#FFFFFF ></embed><noembed><a href="http://geppettogestapo.bandcamp.com/album/the-f-reebieep">Lost In The Fog {from LOST IN THE FOG EP - Coming In 2009} by gEPPETTO Gestapo</a></noembed></object>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-89806182228890946742009-10-29T13:24:00.000-07:002009-10-29T13:47:11.275-07:00Happy Halloween from gG<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw9Ihmg2ABdVAwGk_ydDUTBxZk0Z-pMRlyzHvuzWoFd-NQ7rAvU8U2NzZd5mFKz-N1C4RG6dpKuqpUDzai7ORY54USjN7SsknfsnxWyaHeHpfU82WkqUjGY2dAiIaim1d9tzM7/s1600-h/IMG_2160.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw9Ihmg2ABdVAwGk_ydDUTBxZk0Z-pMRlyzHvuzWoFd-NQ7rAvU8U2NzZd5mFKz-N1C4RG6dpKuqpUDzai7ORY54USjN7SsknfsnxWyaHeHpfU82WkqUjGY2dAiIaim1d9tzM7/s400/IMG_2160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398121270284465682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Just hopin everyone has a happy halloween. lots of burning of conglomerates to the ground. take the ghosts of our past casualties and spread policy makers blood all around. trick with fright on the hallowed night may the gallows be rich with the tabloid hounds.<br /><br />(g)alacticSON(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-24208282200672341062009-10-27T07:59:00.001-07:002009-10-28T06:56:09.586-07:00Tone999 (g)alacticPODCAST ***2***<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfEcKA6sEX102ZunJfuhhqJaFDFM4vecct1qQGoPL-Ln4K-fYbYZBR7LYvDfUyWo_cGs38zmujgHcBJ_RGct365MC13mOrX8GxQhP4cISdAbnMLbVE2CMDheBbsLOeCo7l-MlC/s1600-h/gg+podcast+2+tone+999.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfEcKA6sEX102ZunJfuhhqJaFDFM4vecct1qQGoPL-Ln4K-fYbYZBR7LYvDfUyWo_cGs38zmujgHcBJ_RGct365MC13mOrX8GxQhP4cISdAbnMLbVE2CMDheBbsLOeCo7l-MlC/s400/gg+podcast+2+tone+999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397649274327015202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Put on your war paint. Time to smash the metaphysical masters and let the spears fly.<br /></p><p><br /><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_339250266&shared_name=csvflvlrit">02 II - Freedom By War.mp3</a><object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=csvflvlrit%26node=f_339250266" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=csvflvlrit%26node=f_339250266" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"></embed></object></p></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-59464180140759587462009-10-27T07:54:00.003-07:002009-10-27T07:56:59.443-07:00Tone999 (g)alacticPODCASTfour<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7PwNmQ23zDuTPO-Wh649hXtbbZoc2cWT0eJK9ylmQwN4Jo5a20mafMrMysUjeAJpierS5B4lYD-qhlOypsm9GkSz8VzS0tFDZ15Lzikt3zBUEwvNtIQrbejm5k0IYjIEOdX5/s1600-h/geppettogestapo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7PwNmQ23zDuTPO-Wh649hXtbbZoc2cWT0eJK9ylmQwN4Jo5a20mafMrMysUjeAJpierS5B4lYD-qhlOypsm9GkSz8VzS0tFDZ15Lzikt3zBUEwvNtIQrbejm5k0IYjIEOdX5/s400/geppettogestapo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397293701457038274" border="0" /></a><br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Fresh from the hard drive of the main producer and song writer of all things (g)eppettoGESTAPO, Tone 999. This is podcast 4!<br /></p><p><br /><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_343447468&shared_name=to29yne15t">04 IV - Stepping Over The Threshold of Greatness.mp3</a><object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" width="364" height="52"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=to29yne15t%26node=f_343447468" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=to29yne15t%26node=f_343447468" wmode="transparent" align="middle" width="364" height="52"></embed></object></p></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-50007736327241758852009-10-27T07:54:00.001-07:002009-10-28T21:29:32.050-07:00Tone999 (g)alacticPODCAST 333<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbIIwPh-Xj7cjSFF9wtpFLcdK6W61zJgs7foJ-z4YFvKYpK2S45K6Lqft_3yvt1y47kB5ZAOoLHXJoiuxNzlpeoYkYbZv_p9547yBPeDe05UHuxOdDHmS26je0fFzuRvk5RW65/s1600-h/gg+Podcast+3+image+clint.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 477px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbIIwPh-Xj7cjSFF9wtpFLcdK6W61zJgs7foJ-z4YFvKYpK2S45K6Lqft_3yvt1y47kB5ZAOoLHXJoiuxNzlpeoYkYbZv_p9547yBPeDe05UHuxOdDHmS26je0fFzuRvk5RW65/s400/gg+Podcast+3+image+clint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397649526004901378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Will you open your mind to the rabbit hole forming in the midst of your ipod, stereo, laptop, will you venture down it? Can you stomach it? Just try it.<br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_343471348&shared_name=vgah02ghhm">03 III - (g)one inside, (B)e out later.mp3</a><object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=vgah02ghhm%26node=f_343471348" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" 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alive<br />on the 180th day of a protest and fast<br />they are left to die<br />the bugs all feed on the fortune seeds<br />planted by the sperm of wallstreet tycoons<br />forced to where nooses<br />for the proletariat to choose<br />and with what weapon<br />to take out their bellies<br />and listen to the lies<br />a boon for<br />dribblings burst from their mouth<br />as my eyes left frozen straight<br />and a petrified bench<br />is cold<br />it is isolating<br />i am freezing<br />but i cant move<br />i sooth<br />i seek<br />i worship the meek<br />i do not seek the gold lined<br />hallways and toilets<br />for feces to inhabit<br />on the backs of the broke<br />tilling poppy fields<br />and coca plants<br />owned by mafias<br />and ghetto gangster crews<br />i feel the bruise to my<br />vocal consciousness<br />rising past the harrowed narrowed horizons<br />supplyin the rippling diving<br />done now by the son of my lone star<br />family character study<br />waiting for this recovery, as<br />i see their fingers grappling bones<br />i see the screen shifting<br />i see a paradigm shift in blinding light<br />unknown to the man i was who now is<br />sitting with his fingers cut up<br />by the working of middle class hands<br />i will never take the stand<br />my mouth wont move<br />my soul wont bend while<br />i took the corporate branding<br />and tattooed their emblem<br />onto the middle of my face<br />but my body was full of the universe<br />each cell in every molecular reaction<br />as proteins siphon energy for interactions<br />of the kind to build this body<br />a reflection of an ever expanding universe<br />in pyramids<br />triangles speaking putrid verses<br />about the hearses of lives we created<br />due to criteria listed on the inside<br />on page 40 paragraph number 4<br />referring to article 1 which states<br />that the article in which it was originally based on<br />has now changed and said article<br />will be strictly enforced<br />upon the dowry and purse<br />i live to sing in vacant buildings<br />to rehearse in living my curses<br />on hymn books and inertia that<br />i feel as my heart slows<br />as my brow wrinkles<br />as a few hairs gray<br />as i say i do as<br />i knew this was the right<br />sight for my eyes to align with<br />i can feel the apple and pips<br />running down the side of<br />my leg as i lie next to you<br />the cold winds brewing passions<br />stashed away awaiting the day,<br />the minute i touch you<br />they can never say<br />there ain't a lot of me in you<br />and you in eye<br />as i fight the dawns early light<br />its delight for the blessing as<br />i can see slippery black fingers<br />outpacing my moving shadowy fortress<br />lingering in the fog<br />i see them crawling across the room<br />with little creep eyes staring into the<br />depths of my mind<br />witnessing the most disturbing<br />of memories of actions<br />and inactions<br />of truths and serums<br />as i near them<br />i see the zoom of the noon hour<br />and my tongue tastes the<br />blizzard of hasty conclusions<br />allusions to the way<br />i saw his eyes drift<br />as i sifted through the necessary skills<br />and equipment built in to handle<br />these moments where a motherfucker<br />doesnt' know what the hell he's going<br />to do<br />or are we able to do it?<br />as soon as you came along<br />as the long icelandic song plays<br />as the big black orb rotates around<br />my head for days<br />with dancers and musical personal<br />chiming in with ideas<br />flights flurries from the machines<br />radiating us in neon trains and planes<br />do not defy the<br />little red worms swirling in the<br />darkness like<br />a vampire's cape<br />the yellow tape will not keep<br />we the people from getting through<br />the sooner you'll know this<br />the better will be the mind<br />as you welcome the subconscious voo doo<br />leaving its hex<br />it doesnt matter who's next<br />of what effects you<br />want to put up on to that<br />screen full of mind blowing<br />star gate visuals<br />is the eventual pay off<br />for mind expansion<br />there we go back to mind expansion<br />the ideas of space and time rumbling<br />through me as i delve in a dormant mind<br />how to cope with the responsibilities<br />with inabilities for believing<br />the utilities of the ruse and facade<br />performs before me<br />with a stage turnover of nanosecond<br />wait a second<br />am i not the same living in the reality TV<br />punch lines<br />laughing heads<br />like pez dispensers<br />big eyes<br />exaggerated smiles<br />using their bewitching<br />denial to lead me to the trough<br />to chomp and stray away from the<br />messages of the minds left<br />scribbling to pass time in a short life<br />to accept the strife<br />to adapt to a endless night<br />and its all horizontal again<br />and it draws us in<br />i see legs ripped from bodies<br />i see heads skipping<br />across the highways like<br />stones<br />and i grab the bone a little tighter<br />i see my hands tighten<br />i see death<br />i see progress<br />i see embryos crawling<br />upon the shores<br />millions of fetuses<br />i see them devouring the people<br />i see them walking into stores<br />and buying cigarettes<br />i see them reading the Anarchy cook book<br />i see the world burning<br />i see the fetuses crying<br />i see their wails<br />i hear them<br />i cannot sleep<br />i cannot grip<br />i cannot stop hearing<br />their gums on the bones<br />of dying men and kids<br />and i see the metropolis<br />in the sky<br />i see us reading books<br />in large vessels<br />moving through the cosmos<br />through infinite blackholes<br />life everlasting as long<br />as you roll like the stone<br />parallel to time changes<br />as vowels of strange context<br />carries a devil into the cathedral<br />for reconciliation<br />where i see you standing<br />covered in light<br />when you talk i see only colors<br />blossoming from your mouth<br />like flowers blooming in the wee hours<br />of morning<br />the mourning widow<br />i see her web tangle, i see it collect<br />dust,<br />she sitting in the middle<br />only crawling for the occasional<br />fly forgetting the safe route<br />and she stares<br />and she sees his eyes<br />and she hears him nibble on the ice chips<br />as the peeping of the apple pip<br />pops from the side of her mouth<br />the south sob story heard on the north side by every bookie<br />the "cookie" of cat calls,<br />she was<br />no longer<br />unable to strut her stuff<br />before the ages rubbed her skin, pulled it all down<br />where we stand our ground<br />we must keep our gold and silver<br />in our mouths<br />we must munch away its value<br />we must do what leads this to be undone<br /><br />and my mouth gapes at the sight of<br />the monolith<br />of the apes cracking skulls<br />of higher levels of conscious enabling space and time communication<br />beyond our physics<br />aligned with the cynics<br />we drown in the seas<br />after climbing the pipes<br />leaving the fake heads on bed sheets<br />the guards unaware<br />the dogs all asleep<br />we move away the stones<br />created by long nights<br />and cafeteria spoons<br />we crawl through the stone<br />and soon we move again<br />over the fence<br />and into the sea<br />with the raincoat float<br />to escape this sort<br />of non-existence with existence<br />and<br />escape the monolith's<br />crippling note(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-78761375003575781922009-10-15T10:53:00.000-07:002009-10-15T19:14:19.465-07:00Galactic Fangs(intro)<br />No one can really tell the story.<br />Compromises are made,<br />but there there is no<br />compromising<br />the terror of a man's<br />mind,<br /><br />the story . . .<br /><br />has<br />begun<br /><br />(start at 2:15)<br />robots<br />all mechanized to roam<br />nomads to their own thoughts<br />their own ideas<br />lost in their own technologies<br /><br />(2:36)<br />what is wrong<br />with their eyes?<br />i see . . . how they hide<br />in radio lines<br /><br />i hear the beat of a drum,<br /><br />pull the strings!<br /><br />(2:58)<br />dance then . ..<br /><br />what is coming from<br /><br />the floor<br />is a galactic fog<br />drowns<br />their misery<br />away<br /><br />(then cut into galactic force bites wires intrigue even in the here and after)(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-29135178473581927262009-10-15T10:01:00.000-07:002009-10-15T10:39:57.146-07:00Creatures of the Tide (sample bites)Voice: 1930's announcer, spoken in radio cadre<br /><br />(begin after radio fuzz)<br />you are fascinated in the unknown<br />the mysterious<br />harboring unspeakable<br />oddities,<br />intricately absorbed<br />abnormalities<br />to ultimately<br />know<br />just why<br />you are here<br /><br />and now we present<br />to you<br />these fateful tales<br />off behind a galactic veil<br />never to be written<br />never to be spoken aloud<br />the galactus<br />the brothers<br />these characters that live among us<br /><br />my friend, let us listen to its<br />infinite portrayal<br />with metaphysical betrayal<br />let him build his edifice<br />in his sacrifice<br />may he never fail<br /><br />Bela Lugosi Samples (start at 2:17):<br /><br />lost, we<br />cut the fabric of time<br />into the sixth dimension of space<br /><br />drawing<br />strings<br />of their ends.<br /><br />many stars<br />many planets<br />if only my presence<br />occupied their feeble little minds.<br /><br />i hear their screams, their fears,<br />in their truth<br />I see their own mortality.<br /><br />most are not new<br />these signs<br />of<br />burning angels.(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-58913754371327874402009-10-09T22:42:00.001-07:002009-10-09T22:43:51.949-07:00(g)alacticSON presents a podcast *****MAGIK*****<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHEtOb94eeq4l8Ep2O55sdCPGgjRzaBTvXVRCPjuKf5MhnUUraXg3g_yEJ7LnWPbus0HJlc0_8ILqXHJg-AQ7NnMYk8njPV8wlbYEqTrQXmDtVIcgjoL3fuldKw3Fyzo_pu3lS/s1600-h/Magik2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHEtOb94eeq4l8Ep2O55sdCPGgjRzaBTvXVRCPjuKf5MhnUUraXg3g_yEJ7LnWPbus0HJlc0_8ILqXHJg-AQ7NnMYk8njPV8wlbYEqTrQXmDtVIcgjoL3fuldKw3Fyzo_pu3lS/s400/Magik2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390842885012073218" border="0" /></a><a target="_blank" href="https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&blog&file_id=f_340352820&shared_name=nm8dauha24">Magik.mp3</a><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p>I also added start times for all tracks, I'll go back and do the other podcasts.<br /><br />1. Pains of Being Pure at Heart- higher than the stars *skanfrom remix*<br /><br />2. Diamond Songs- all year songs (4:43)<br /><br />3. The Black Crowes- I ain’t hiding (7:24)<br /><br />4. The Beatles- i’ve just seen a face (13:14)<br /><br />5. Rodrigo y Gabriela- Triveni (15:15)<br /><br />6. Monsters of Folk- temazcal *live* (19:02)<br /><br />7. Why?- eskimo snow (22:53)<br /><br />8. Daniel Johnston- true love will find you in the end (24:59)<br /><br />9. The xx- crystalised (26:40)<br /><br />10. Volcano Choir- Island, IS (29:59)<br /><br />11. SALEM- frost (33:59)<br /><br />12. Sole & the Skuyrider Band- battlefields (37:20)<br /><br />13. (g)eppettoGESTAPO- lost in the fog *stress mix* (41:50)<br /><br />14. Bike for Three!- a year after (45:39)<br /><br />15. Dizzee Rascal- dance wiv me *extended mix* (48:42)<br /><br />16. JJ- masterplan (53:00)<br /><br />17. Themselves & Why?- canada (55:36)<br /><br />18. Dubblestandard- oxygen pt. 4 *galacticSON double the vox mix* (59:55)<br /><br />19. Dark Dark Dark- junk bones *odd nosdam remix* (1:06:10 or 66:10)<br /><br />20. Son Lux- Do *unreleased track* (1:09:16 or 69:16)</p><p><object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"><param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"><param value="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=nm8dauha24%26node=f_340352820" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"><param value="transparent" name="wmode"><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="https://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=https://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=nm8dauha24%26node=f_340352820" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"></embed></object></p></div>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-38722783637787793702009-09-10T14:31:00.001-07:002009-09-10T14:31:04.481-07:00Auddy(tm) Award<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4988b71be84021b2/4aa970178cbb7a94/4988b7e7ffe425b3/791dc9d1/widget.js"></script>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-48647939717001079142009-09-10T09:17:00.000-07:002009-09-10T09:24:52.572-07:00New EP: Lost in the Fog<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhczaUAWxx2kmO4fimzHeAjra3PUb6r_hbC45SEKC50wursvZG3hRWF4soQ3uEA-V8_DnrNy3HWtiBZENPjPi-r5SaJRQO8z3fKl1gOp86mk6_5-7qNdv05K-cQgGz6dO4KvpG9/s1600-h/The+Blue+Mustang.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhczaUAWxx2kmO4fimzHeAjra3PUb6r_hbC45SEKC50wursvZG3hRWF4soQ3uEA-V8_DnrNy3HWtiBZENPjPi-r5SaJRQO8z3fKl1gOp86mk6_5-7qNdv05K-cQgGz6dO4KvpG9/s400/The+Blue+Mustang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379875337415349714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />for those that stumble upon these thoughts like the clever rocks spit fire from the volcanic rim of some island deep.<br /><br />we have several updates.<br /><br />twists.<br />turns.<br /><br />emerges.<br /><br />we.<br /><br />have a new EP coming out next month. October the best time to release some crazy gG sci-fi indie art rap. just try and classify this.<br /><br />it shall be called Lost in the Fog. featuring a cover of Cure's Disintegration, a remix of Lost in the Fog, some previous recordings from ages ago, instrumentals, a live track we collaborated on, and a new mix of Bobbie Brennar, which for some reason, gets tons of downloads. who are you?<br /><br />bela and i say "hi"<br /><br />from the reaches of the sixth dimension of time and space.<br /><br />be well.<br /><br />geppetto gestapo.(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-79197170074909906442009-08-28T05:59:00.001-07:002009-08-28T06:07:14.376-07:00(g)alacticSON proudly presents a podcast ! ! ! 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JJ- things will never be the same<br />2. YACHT- the afterlife<br />3. Delorean- deli<br />4. Mos Def- auditoreum<br />5. Antony & the Johnstons- crazy in love<br />6. Little Dragon- feather<br />7. Telephone Jim Jesus- n=1 trial<br />8. Faust vs Dalek- t-electronique<br />9. Fever Ray- when I grow up (remx by D. Lissvik)<br />10. The Dodos- fables<br />11. The Walkmen- all hands and the cook (live)<br />12. The Pains of Being Pure at Heart- ramona<br />13. (g)eppetto (G)estapo- the morrigan<br />14. Radiohead- these are my twisted words<br />15. Imogen Heap- first train home<br />16. B. Nolan- survived winter (feat. Alias, Sage Francis, and Polyphonic)<br />17. Matisyahu- One Day(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20670541.post-88410472051870473102009-08-23T06:27:00.001-07:002009-08-23T06:28:27.115-07:00The Battlecats<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijcT7xAH6Tph4qGzo0QOhI7xYb3VcLGZ0hfVO2pePwYxuzFAuFwV2qPcu8fW4pdr-LwxGnUokJLnCqAEkmHRB9dAj72VC8JEXMBOO9NfXPR9aCbket4kBaUkxebda0k_YMJJh-/s1600-h/The+Battlecats_0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijcT7xAH6Tph4qGzo0QOhI7xYb3VcLGZ0hfVO2pePwYxuzFAuFwV2qPcu8fW4pdr-LwxGnUokJLnCqAEkmHRB9dAj72VC8JEXMBOO9NfXPR9aCbket4kBaUkxebda0k_YMJJh-/s400/The+Battlecats_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373150547414358690" border="0" /></a>(g)eppetto (G)Estapohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07347487668395206017noreply@blogger.com0