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Blissful Life Blissful Love: Lee Yura
Here is my first baby! Our MC. Like I said before if you want to replace her name with something else please feel free to. I decided to use my Korean name because why not :)
Chapter List | Character List
Lee Yura:
Birthday is December 24, 1999
Capricorn Sun
Cancer Moon
Virgo Rising
Scorpio Venus
MBTI is ISFJ
Love Language: Words of Affirmation
Blood Type AB+
Height: 157cm
Hair: Black but gets dyed throughout the story
Favorite Food: Hobakjuk and Gopchang
Trained for 3 years
Current Group: SYNCO
Role: Leader/main rapper/vocals/dancer
Debuted August 15, 2020
Signed with KQ
Formally signed with SM
Former group: Harmony Queens
Friends: Karina, Wooyoung, Huening Kai, Ryujin, Seungmin, Changbin
Yura is very reserved. She has a very hard time trusting due to past traumas and experiences. She loves her group members but she has a rough time showing it. She doesn't express her emotions often and is hesitant to open up about how she's feeling but under all those tentative feelings she's the most caring person you will ever meet. She's loyal and understanding. Once you get her to open up she will not stop talking. Shy around new people but very loud at home. She is not fond of skinship but tolerates it for Daeho and maybe Banhwa just because he's the youngest. She misses who she was before Harmony Queens and she's very hesitant to try and go back to that. She feels the closest with Jaewon, Daeho calling them the twins seeing as they're both very similar in mannerism. She grew up in Virginia but her family moved back to Seongnam Gyeonggi-Do when she was 13 after her father passed. She’s an only child and her mother worked very hard to help support her idol dreams so Yura never told her about the mistreatment always smiling and laughing whenever she called.
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PINK KKOMAS KOHAKU OUKAWA 37
spoiler for my stories
Doll and Reaper manage to calm down and return to the job as you drink your fifth tea being serve by Mad hatter
Doll: why are you drinking that???
Reaper: mc I don't think that's safe...
MC: ohhh. It's fine. It won't effect me.
Doll: (¬ ¬) I hope that lunatic won't blame us then.
MC: ahm... I don't think so. (。・ω・。)ノ♡
Reaper: →_→ he would actually.
Doll: →_→ he fucking would and why is he not screaming bloody murder when your not with him now?
MC: (*´▽`*) don't worry everyone his with a good hands to entertain him.
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At Bee place.
[ Note Chau Kohaku means when two side become synco with their feelings]
Mad ( unlucky ) rabbit: (*^‿^*)
CHAU Kohaku: ( ´ ▽ ` ) { why the fuck are you in this place spouse stealer bitch }
Mad (unlucky) rabbit: ( 。.:☆*:・'(*⌒―⌒*))) I'm your babysitter today. Son of a bitch. How U-N-L-O-V-E-L-Y )
CHAU kohaku: (`ー´) 🔪 { It seems my spouse is giving me chance to fucking end you today }
Mad ( unlucky ) rabbit: ( please. ☆ ~('▽^人) it be you who's gonna die today 🔨 (`ー´) )
Phantom and other MDD character who don't know what's going on the telepathic talk those two have.
Dollmaker: oh look that aira look so cute on that outfit. Maybe I'll make one for our aira too.
Phantom: i-i.. don't like the atmosphere of those two... (;ŏ﹏ŏ) MC let's go away from them ok???
Dollmaker: ehhh but look the hammer look kinda cool huh? I wanna make a toy one too! Hey! Can I have a look at that hammer??
Phantom, Madara, rinne: quickly held The dollamker before they can approach those two.
Merumeru: (¬ ¬) sigh.
Kana pulls merumeru sleeves: neeehhh. I saw someone that look like niisan earlier.
Merumeru: (*^‿^*) let's go check it out then. Come on now let's leave those two.
Kana: okiii. (o˘◡˘o)
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Back to the other Kohaku kkomas
Doll: fuck I swear if other bee try to harm my friends (��⌣̀_⌣́)
MC: ∑d(°∀°d) don't worry this whole world is children friendly! You won't die at all!! Very safe! Even how many times someone try to crack your skull open! It be harmless and painless!!
Reaper: (^~^;)ゞthat's seems to be specific thing huh...
Doll who get very energized to dig mad hatter out, out of pure rage: that's not a good thing!! (`ー´) hurry up and dig this stupid asshole out so I can go back and stop that lunatic!!
MC: okii!! ٩(◕‿◕。)۶
Reaper: ok captain!! ∑d(°∀°d)
Mad hatter: what an energetic young people. ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ
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QZGS Masquerade 2019 Reveals
The guesses are in for Masquerade and now it’s time to reveal everyone! There were 22 guesses (+1 late guess I tossed in for fun), and one author remained unguessed throughout the whole event!
(Please note the collection will be de-anoned by 11/15 at 11:59 pm EST so if you still want to keep your fic on anonymous to the general public who doesn’t know about masquerade, please add it to the general anonymous connection on AO3 in addition to the masquerade collection)
Read below to see results/statistics for all the fics
(later on i realized i forgot to ask for a discord ID/ao3 name on the form but luckily I knew the first place at least)
First off for the guessers:
The one who guessed the most authors correctly: TheDefenestrator [ni(redacted)@gmail.com] with 16/21 correct guesses
Honorable Mention: Dayadhvam [da(redacted)@gmail.com] with 13/21 correct guesses
The average number of correct guesses was: 4.826086957
Median number of correct guesses: 4
Both of them left cool deductions so please check out the raw spreadsheet at the end of this post!
Now for the fic which will be revealed in order of most to least guessed
disclaimer: In my comments, when I said I guessed someone, I’m referring to my active speculation I made as I read a fic before I checked the form submissions. I did not actually make an official guess that was part of the statistics
Number of Correct Guesses: 9/21 (43%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Lauchis and eloboosting (2 guesses each)
Correct Author: Battle_god_Ye_Xiu
Host Comments: Look i guessed this was you almost immediately because I saw Zheng Xuan tag + the words “soft family” (you like using soft a lot, with ur “uwu soft angst” )
Number of Correct Guesses: 9/22 (41%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Autumn_Rain, DesertRain, Syncogon (2 guesses each)
Correct Author: desikauwa
Host Comments: Everyone said you have a really distinctive style and I agree, especially the paragraph length + dialogue. I enjoyed the rarer Fang Rui content!
Number of Correct Guesses: 8/22 (36%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: swanfrost (3 guesses)
Correct Author: Shirou_UOHS
Host Comments: Shirou I think your writing is really distinctive and I guessed you right away because you love sibling stuff and YOU LITERALLY DREW FANART OF THIS AND POSTED IT ON THE SERVER. SO SUSPICIOUS. I think you would have been guessed more, but kiri (desertrain) gave you some cover because both of you use “gege” in your fics and you were guessed a lot for the other fic.
(Also for the swan as most incorrectly guessed, RNG was 2/3 of those guesses so not as accurate..)
Number of Correct Guesses: 7/21 (33%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: fayah (4 guesses)
Correct Author: sakuchii
Host Comments: So many people guessed me for this one! Probably because Su Muqiu/Ye Xiu, jokes on you all I wouldn’t be that obvious. I didn’t guess this one to be you off the bat but apparently you had something stylistically distinct because a lot of people did correctly guess!
Number of Correct Guesses: 7/21 (33%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: syncogon (4 guesses)
Correct Author: Dayadhvam
Host Comments: Most people concluded that this fic was written by someone familiar with Chinese because of the references so I’m not surprised Synco was the most guessed. This was one of the fics I knew who wrote it almost immediately as I read it because Journey to the West references!! I remember one of the first posts I saw from you in the server was you explaining LJY’s old username. I laughed that your profile pic on discord this whole event was Innocent Eye Fang Rui, I wonder if that helped anyone guess/suspect?
Also can I say the dialogue for this was great and this was my favorite fic out of the masquerade
Number of Correct Guesses: 6/21 (29%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Shirou_UOHS (5 guesses)
Correct Author: DesertRain
Host Comments: So many people guessed this off the usage of “gege” which was why Shirou was guessed so often! (Also Shirou under suspicion for Ye Twin fic I’m guessing) For the first 4 guesses you had a 100% guess rate even by RNG and it made me laugh a lot, congrats on not ending up as most guessed despite your early lead!. Also “no beta we die like su muqiu” is the best tag you win just for that
Number of Correct Guesses: 6/21 (29%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Missing_Ninja_History (4 guesses)
Correct Author: eloboosting
Host Comments: I think this was one of the easier fics to guess because so few people in the fandom write porn. Gma (Missing_Ninja_History) was probably guessed the most because she recently posted TKA nsfw rare pair fic lmao. Also Tread (havingonlydreams) was guessed twice since she wrote nsfw hanzhang before. Zoe ( Battle_god_Ye_Xiu) tried to convince everyone this was possibly her fic but absolutely no one believed this except 1 random rng guess.
I may or may not have been converted to HanZhang by this fic.
Number of Correct Guesses: 5/21 (24%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: senata_isivelia (3 guesses)
Correct Author: qyff
Host Comments: I think your style was somewhat distinct but SO MANY people guessed you for another fic! Not one of the ones I was 100% sure of off the bat, but is it weird that I suspected you just for the triple question marks? haha
Number of Correct Guesses: 5/21 (24%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Dayadhvam, qyff, and rimenorreason (2 guesses)
Correct Author: Swanfrost
Host Comments: I thought your summary style should have given you away so much more! The block quote + one line zinger is so you. Also I was happy to see so many good gen pieces for masquerade! The fluffy feelings here also vaguely reminded me of your other fic, I guessed you pretty much off the bat when entries were coming in
[From this point onward, we’ve reached the top 50% of well-hidden authors!!]
Number of Correct Guesses: 4/21 (19%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: DesertRain (4 guesses)
Correct Author: Missing_Ninja_History
Host Comments: This was another one of those fics I guessed off the bat because of your copious use of dashes and the “Happy birthday, Qiu.” near the end. That last part basically ruled out most of the more Chinese-knowledgeable writers. I also felt under 2k words would be a breeze for you so the early submission just gave me the strongest gut-feeling this was you. Felt so validated when I checked the forms and was correct haha
This was also a somewhat popular guess for the two authors that didn’t have previous fic history
Number of Correct Guesses: 4/21 (19%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: qyff (10 guesses)
Correct Author: qq_riri
Host Comments: So this was THE most successful fake-out fic out of the bunch, because qyff is so well known for liking MF + QYF. I just read from you that you did this on purpose and it worked so, so well /slow clap
Number of Correct Guesses: 4/21 (19%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: jellysunfish (4 guesses)
Correct Author: DancingBloomTKA
Host Comments: The way you formatted BOLDED poetic lines in between your storytelling was really obvious, even if you tried to hide it with adding the spacing lines. I think Jelly was guessed because they also do this, but you do single lines so I immediately suspected you!! I just didn’t expect you would join the event with IRL and stuff keeping you busy, I’m glad you did!
Also I totally noticed in the server you asked “Who’s the “Time to let my inner demons out” in Dying Flame? Li Xuan?” How shameless, asking about your own fic. I feel this should have made more people suspect you rather than throw them off, but alas I don’t think many people noticed this except me.
Number of Correct Guesses: 3/21 (14%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: swanfrost (3 guesses)
Correct Author: wackernagel
Host Comments: This was a really cool rarepair! Unfortunately it also was one of the things that outed you haha. That and you accidentally kinda said when you finished your fic and your wordcount woes and tried to bluff it off with editting but apparently some people remembered
Number of Correct Guesses: 3/21 (14%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Missing_Ninja_History (6 guesses)
Correct Author: Lauchis
Host Comments: This was the third most misdirected fic. Maybe because Gma (Missing_Ninja_history) wrote Wu Xuefeng rarepair before? I like how you stole Tread’s headcannon post but Tread (havingonlydreams) was suspected for so many other fic instead that everyone just chose to blame Gma. Also thank you for using the title I was trying to bait people into using!! Unfortunately we only fooled one person with this :(
Number of Correct Guesses: 3/21 (14%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: senata_isivelia and DancingBloomTKA (4 guesses)
Correct Author: rimenorreason
Host Comments: Since you and Senata both had no fic history, a lot of people actually did tend to guess which two fics you two wrote but mixed up the correct order haha. I didn’t guess this one right at all tbh :’D
[From this point onward, we have the top 25% most well hidden authors]
Number of Correct Guesses: 2/21 (10%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: lauchis (4 guesses)
Correct Author: Fayah
Host Comments: This was mine! I did a few things to throw people off - I never wrote Tang Rou before so I picked her as a subject. I just rushed this in 24 hours and hoped that was enough to make my writing not sound so much like myself. I also never use long (parenthesis) lowercase titles so I hoped that it helped throw some people off too. Vaguely I tried to implicate Syncogon because she wrote WangRou before and the lyrics were from the TKA live action which I haven’t watched but she has posted about listening to the OST repeatedly.
I never expected lauchis (who also ships wangrou) to join the event and give me even MORE cover. Thanks lauchis :)
Number of Correct Guesses: 2/21 (10%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Fayah and Autumn_Rain (3 guesses)
Correct Author: Syncogon
Host Comments: This was really obvious to me and I was surprised it wasn’t guessed more because you’ve actually written fem!YX fic?? And talked about this fic in the server. YOU’VE ALSO LITERALLY USED THE “Alternate Universe - Always a Different Sex“ TAG BEFORE!!!!!! This guess rate is a true miracle, this wins the “most surprised that it wasn’t guessed more.” Maybe because you have 41 fic and people gave up before going to page 3 and seeing your very first fic that was fem!YX
Number of Correct Guesses: 2/21 (10%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Battle_god_Ye_Xiu, qq_riri, sakuchii (3 guesses)
Correct Author: senata_isivelia
Host Comments: I figured you would do well since you had no other fic. I also helped secretly beta this fic though I don’t know if that actually would have affected people’s guesses. Not surprised that Zoe (Battle_god_Ye_Xiu) got guessed frequently for this because YuHuang. One of the times you got correctly guessed was from RNG but I’m really surprised someone did guess you accurately!
Number of Correct Guesses: 1/21 (4.8%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: fayah (4 guesses)
Correct Author: havingonlydreams
Host Comments: I’m so surprised everyone thought I wrote Liu Hao fic??? I’m honored because I enjoyed the perspective, but still baffled. Tread, I’m really disappointed you weren’t 2nd place because you really deserve it - you had some Zhang Jiale level luck in this event. The one person who guessed you cited RNG as their reason.
Number of Correct Guesses: 1/22 (4.5%)
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: havingonlydreams (8 guesses)
Correct Author: Autumn_Rain
Host Comments: This is probably the strongest accidental masquerade misdirection that happened because I know you had no clue Tread (havingonlydreams, who is strongly associated with Thunderclap) would participate. I did not expect to see/read this pairing but it was a really fun fic!
Only one person (Fenes/The Defenestrator) guessed correctly and saved my ass from having a two-way tie for first. Congrats on the Zhang Jiale award!
Number of Correct Guesses: 0/22
Most Incorrectly Guessed as: Autumn_Rain (5 guesses)
Correct Author: jellysunfish
Host Comments: Our masquerade winner! I think your spacing made people think Autumn_Rain. I definitely couldn’t pin you down either, so congrats! I’ll DM you when I start working on the art :)
[Raw Data Spreadsheet + Deductions if guesser chose to include]
[Raffle Ticket List]
And the winner of free Nitro is Syncogon!
Thank you so much to everyone who participated! I hope you had fun. Also feel free to slide me your feedback/suggestions/if you would be interested in doing this again next year :)
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Who Was Ma Rainey’s Real Band?
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Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom is one of those rare films with only one major setting: a Chicago recording studio in 1927. The entire film, and the play it was based on, tells the story of four backing musicians waiting for Madame “Ma” Rainey (Viola Davis) to arrive and cut some sides. According to the label on the 78, Rainey’s 1927 recording of “’Ma’ Rainey’s Black Bottom” and her remake of “Moonshine Blues” of that year was done by “Ma” Rainey and her Georgia Jazz Band.
The Musicians
There are no session notes on the musicians who played on the title song of the Netflix film. Indeed, when Den of Geek sat down with the cast of Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom actor Glynn Turman told us, “We found photographs of her band members, but that was the closest and most detailed information that we had. Not so much as any particular story about any one of the band members, but we did see photographs of the groups, and the sometimes different groups.”
However, Ragtimedorianhenry.com does at least list three of the four musicians who backed Rainey on her ode to bootleg hooch. Albert Wynn played the tuba, which was translated into the upright bass for the film. The bassist in the film is named Slow Drag (Michael Potts), and according to a synopsis for the play it’s based on, Slow Drag got his name from a gig where he slow-danced with women for hours for money. Conversely, low register horn player Wynn fronted many of his own bands: Al Wynn And His Gutbucket Five, Al Wynn’s Gutbucket Seven, Albert Wynn’s Creole Jazz Band, as well as filling a seat with Fletcher Henderson and His Orchestra.
The clarinet player on the record is Artie Starks, a steady reedman who played with outfits like Albert Ammons and His Rhythm Kings, Preston Jackson’s Uptown Band, Richard Jones and His Jazz Wizards, and Starks Hot Five.
Levee (Chadwick Boseman) is the “talented and temperamental trumpet player” of the band, according to the playbill. He is the youngest, and is doing time playing in Rainey’s group until he can put together his own band. The cornet player on the actual recording is Shirley Clay.
Clay started playing when he was a teenager in St. Louis, Missouri, sometime around 1920. His early gigs included touring with John Williams’ Synco Jazzers. By the late 1920s and through the 1940s, he was a sought-out session player, backing artists like Billie Holiday, Cab Calloway, and The Mills Brothers, and swinging with Benny Goodman. He led his own band from 1944 to 1951.
The piano player is listed as unknown. While Rainey also worked with pianists Claude Hopkins and Willie “the Lion” Smith in this period, based on the date of the recording sessions, the pianist was probably Lillian Hardaway Henderson, the wife of cornetist Fletcher Henderson, who became the leader of Rainey’s band. The play synopsis says guitar and trombone player Cutler (Colman Domingo) is the leader of all the other instrumentalists.
The film and play’s piano player is Toledo (Glynn Turman), who doubles as the band philosopher. He loves books and believes style and musicianship are the main contributors to performance. Rainey’s pianist also loved to read, and preferred musicians who could read notation.
Thomas A. Dorsey was also Ma’s manager, and musical arranger. He spotted the talent for Rainey’s touring ensemble, the Wild Cats Jazz Band. The musicians played blues, but also performed written sheet music for contemporary jazz numbers. Dorsey entered Rainey’s world in 1924. He left the touring band in 1926, but is credited in later sessions, including her last in 1928, for the songs “Black Eye Blues,” “Runaway Blues,” and “Sleep Talking Blues” with guitarist Hudson “Tampa Red” Whittaker.
“Georgia Tom” Dorsey is best known as “the father of Gospel music,” writing 3,000 songs, including “Peace in the Valley,” and working with legends like Mahalia Jackson.
Most of “Ma” Rainey’s songs were recorded under the name of “Ma” Rainey and her Georgia Jazz Band, which changed personnel frequently. It included such musicians as trombone players Wynn, Kid Ory, and Charlie Green and Al Wynn; reed players Don Redman, Buster Bailey, Coleman Hawkins, and Johnny Dodds. Rainey was also backed by pianist Jimmy Blythe and blues guitarist Blind Blake, as well as 12-string guitar player Miles Pruitt on the August 1924 eight-bar blues song “Shave ‘Em Dry.” Rainey was backed by trumpet players Tommy Ladnier, Artie Starks, Joe Smith, and Louis Armstrong.
Armstrong played cornet on her songs “Yonder Comes the Blues,” “Jelly Bean Blues,” “Moonshine Blues,” and “Countin’ the Blues.” When Rainey recorded her blues masterpiece “See See Rider Blues” in a New York studio in mid-October 1924, the lineup was Armstrong and Buster Bailey on cornet, Henderson on piano, Charlie Green on trombone,and Charlie Dixon on banjo. Armstrong never knifed anyone over a pair of shoes, but he kills on those songs.
The Studio
The sign outside the studio in Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom says the label is Hot Rhythm Recordings, a play on a nickname for the “rhythm and blues” and jazz music of that era. In truth, however, Rainey recorded with Paramount Records between 1923 and 1928. Formerly known as Black Swan, the company was founded in 1920, and was the second Black-owned record label in history. It was bought out in January 1924, by M. A. Supper, changing it to a white-owned company. But its output throughout both eras was called “race records,” and they made bank.
“Ma” Rainey was immensely popular in the Southern theater circuit. She’d been a popular solo performer before she teamed with her husband William “Pa” Rainey, forming together the “Assassinators of the Blues.” In 1916, Rainey separated from her husband and toured with her own band, Madam Gertrude “Ma” Rainey and Her Georgia Smart Sets. Her tent shows featured a chorus line, a Cotton Blossoms Show, and Donald McGregor’s Carnival Show. Talent scout and recording session supervisor Mayo “Ink” Williams brought her in for her first Paramount recordings in 1923, three years after the first blues singles were recorded by Mamie Smith.
Williams was the first Black producer at a major record label, and the most successful blues producer of his time. He earned his nickname because he was very successful getting African American musicians signed to recording contracts. He’d move on to Decca Records in 1934 where he produced or wrote songs for a wide range of artists and genres, including jump blues, which became rock and roll.
Rainey was 37 years old when she signed with Paramount in December 1923. Rainey wrote 38 of the 92 songs she recorded, and her first session was recorded with Lovie Austin and Her Blue Serenaders. She and Lovie also recorded with Louis Armstrong for the label.
Bigger genre labels like Okeh Records and Columbia Records, where Bessie Smith was signed, had much better studios. This complaint makes it into Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom several times, especially when a perfect performance never makes it through the needle because of a faulty microphone. Sound quality for most of Rainey’s recordings suffered at Paramount. The company went bankrupt in the 1930s.
While recording at Paramount, the studio did arrange a very successful promotional tour. Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom includes scenes from Rainey’s run at the renowned Grand Theater on State Street in Chicago. Rainey was the first country-style blues artist to play the venerable room. This context is something the movie explores at length.
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About that Windy City setting, Turman also tells us, “You got to remember, there had just been a race riot in Chicago [before the movie is set] because a young Black boy had gone swimming in the lake there. And there was a section that he was not supposed to cross as a result of the discrimination. And so they would not let him swim back to shore and he drowned… so we had to forge these characters with a certain amount of steel in their backbone, because these were guys who were going into an area that anything could happen to them at any time.”
Over a period of five years, Rainey performed and recorded with her Georgia Jazz Band, her Tub Jug Washboard Band, and female bandleader and jazz pianist Lovie Austin and the Blues Serenaders.
As the movie points out, Rainey never stopped performing live. “Ma” toured with her Wild Jazz Cats on the Theater Owners Booking Association circuit consistently. The recordings were secondary, after all the sessions. “Ma” Rainey stayed on the road until she retired, and even then, she ran two theaters.
Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom premieres on Netflix now.
*Additional reporting by Don Kaye.
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The Truth And The Secret
This place so laden with the perfumes of old ages
Which ghosts sometimes commandeer to manifest
Scent-shapes; flocking, mocking, always talking.
I hear them even in my sleep.
They clamor ‘round as about a table
To discuss this their latest feat:
To bring him low, the Worded One,
To render bitter what once was sweet,
This craft of his to work storied cities
Of worded stories which so softens
Them in the deeps.
“He lies, you know!”
“Or he tells but the half!”
“Yes, but which half? His half, or the truth?”
“None of it!”
And so it goes about the table, these
Synco-syllabic sycophants to their own
Simmering grudges, for from them I took the prize
Of all conquerors: that which of the truth
I most admired. And of the last left
I discarded, derided,
And by the act to perfumed scent-shapes
Gave real Shape. Now they clamor, haunt, and rile,
As envenomed snakes from snouts of beasts,
Which from bilious lips gave pilloried testimony,
Demanding truth where I had forged
Whimsy and the pallid beauty of word-sense
Out of non-sense. Demons, these, and devils proud,
Grown tall from earth to towered cloud,
Demanding their due as is their due,
But they don’t understand...
What I have written I can’t now make untrue.
I’ve lost the thread back to those times
When from word and from rhyme
I crafted chaos to lines to leave
Bloodletting behind. This was my concession, you see--
To write or to cease--
Though true it was only a concession for me;
I gave what I could of bloodied prose a more magnificent face,
Substituted fact for fancy with a more pleasing face.
Of blood-hurt I made moonblossoms
And of rape I merely aped as wise old jesters do
To enamor the truth of a more becoming shape.
Of abandonment I spoken only of dark wings at dusk,
Beating ‘cross waters and casting through dust.
And the shame of it is, that now is the Shape.
I remember not the truth, not as they’d have it;
I remember only these baubles I spun ‘cross my webbing
And that, I’m afraid, is the dearest of all:
An untruth-y truth all of my own
That will still glister and glisten
When no new dawn will be flown.
So call me no more, fickle scent on the air,
Nor haunt my sleep; the truth and the secret
Are both mine to keep. And while I commend that it might
Not be totally fair, the face I have crafted is more fairest than theirs.
Besides, my memory-ghosts, my scent-shadows,
My creepers-at-midnight and singers-in-moonlight,
Your threats are as incense
For you’re not really there.
Sleep.
Sleep now.
Sleep.
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they can't keep doing this to me
#link click#synco talks#it's fine i'm fine i'm normal#(screams into couch)#and so the shitposts continue
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The Roots of Punk Drinking Songs
The last time we looked at drinking songs we divided them into two kinds, the upbeat, celebratory hymn to Bacchus and the introspective, dirge-like ode to alcohol as (to quote Homer—the Springfield one, not the ancient Ionian) “the cause of, and solution to, all of life’s problems.”
Our choice for the greatest drinking song of them all, Roger Ferris’s “The King is Gone (So Are You)” as cut by the mighty George Jones, fell firmly in the latter category, as do many of the greatest drinking songs. But the Bacchic hymns, packed as they are with exhilaration, disorder and anarchic freedom, have their moments, too.
Many of those moments are found in a subdivision of the category, the one devoted not to praising alcoholic beverages collectively or individually or to extolling drunkenness in general, but rather to celebrating and chronicling one particular drinking session. Call it—to use German, the language of genre theory and excessive drinking—the Sauforgienepos; the “swill-session epic.”
There are countless fine examples of the genre, from the Hibernian hilarity of the Dubliners’s “Finnegan’s Wake” (as cited in our previous article) to Virginia O’Brien’s jaunty toe-tapper, “Did I Get Stinkin’ at the Club Savoy,” from the 1942 film Panama Hattie, to “Drunk,” Jimmy Liggins’s monumental military-spec floor-pounder from 1953.
My favorite example, however, is “Peter and Paul,” a 1931 rarity by the Gene Kardos Orchestra that is both hotter than a shot of upcountry corn shine and also one of the weirdest songs ever recorded. The weirdness lies not in the music itself, the instrumentation or even the performance, but rather in the fact that it was recorded at all. Read the lyrics, given here in full, and you’ll see what I mean.
One summer day it came to pass
That Peter and Paul upon an ass
Went up to town to take a glass
And bum around Jerusalem
O Jerusalem,
O Jerusalem,
O Jerusalem,
Jerusalem the golden!
Then Peter started falling in:
“Come on, let’s have a hooker of gin.”
“Brother,” says Paul, “it would be a sin
To liquor in Jerusalem.”
O Jerusalem, etc.
But when they got into the bar,
Says Paul, “O look, Pete, here we are—
We must have followed the Hennessy star*
Instead of that of Bethlehem.”
[*Until the 1960s, a Cognac’s age was generally indicated by the number of stars on the label—ed.]
O-o Bethlehem, etc.
The barmaid had an ankle neat;
It soon began to get to Pete,
He grabbed her right behind the seat—
The seat of old Jerusalem.
O Jerusalem, etc.
Says Peter, “Paul, I have a notion:
Time to tend to my devotion.”
Says Paul, “you’re rolling like an ocean—
You’re all wet in Jerusalem.”
O Jerusalem, etc.”
Indeed. It’s not often you encounter scurrilous fanfic about the Apostles. What gives?
About the song itself, little is known. It was copyrighted—or at least the melody was—in November, 1931, by one “F. Arnold.” The label of Kardos’s recording—the only one the song has ever received—expands that “F” to “Florence.” After extensive searching, I believe that this is also the only song Florence Arnold ever copyrighted or published.
As to who she was, besides an impressive wiseass, I cannot say. There was a Florence Arnold, alias “the Irish nightingale” and “the blonde pony,” who sang and danced in vaudeville in the 1900s and 1910s and then married Charles Koster, the king of American circus publicists. Koster was a famous wiseass himself, and it wouldn’t be surprising if he married another one, but beyond that there’s no proof we’re talking about the same Florence Arnold or even if that was the composer of the song’s real name.
We know a little more about the song’s performers. Yugin “Gene” Kardos (1899-1980) is not one of the great names in jazz. He was neither a paradigm-shifting soloist nor a brilliant composer nor a flamboyant, larger-than-life personality. He was a Hungarian Jewish kid born and raised on the then-tough Upper East Side of Manhattan who lived with his parents. He talked with a thick, dese-dem-and-dose New York accent and had worked as a bookkeeper. But he could play the violin and the saxophone and he knew how to lead a band; how to keep it together; how to focus its energies; how to make sure everyone zigged when they were supposed to zig, zagged when they were supposed to zag, and went BRAP! BRAP! BRAP! with their horns precisely when they were supposed to go BRAP! BRAP! BRAP!
On the strength of that, Kardos got his Orchestra—any band too big to fit in the back of a taxi was an “orchestra” back then—a long-running gig at the Gloria Palast, a German dance hall on East 86th St., a contract with Victor records and a weekly half hour on national radio. In the depths of the Depression, that wasn’t nothing—indeed, those were the kinds of things that made most normal bands who had them famous.
That didn’t happen with these guys, although at first glance, Kardos’s band seemed perfectly normal. In its instrumentation, it was the standard eleven-piece dance band of its day. Two trumpets, a couple of guys who doubled on alto sax and clarinet, a tenor sax, a trombone, a rhythm section—banjo, tuba, piano and drums—and, of course, Kardos, who mostly waved a baton.
Most of the band’s material was pretty standard, too, at least on record: the way things worked, the A&R guy gave you the song and you played it, and most of those songs were corny, “synco-pep” (as it was sometimes called) dance numbers with novelty “vocal refrain.” For records, Victor even teamed the band up with Dick Robertson, their A-list vocal refrain-suppliers and a star in his own right.
It should have worked. I can’t say why it didn’t, but I think the recording session Gene and the boys held on October 23, 1931; the one where they cut “Peter and Paul,” gives us a pretty good clue, as does a band photo taken eight days later. The photo, which can be seen here, was admittedly taken on Halloween. But the band, although dressed in suits like everyone back then, come off as a bunch of stone punks.
One guy’s drinking a beer, a couple appear to be munching on sandwiches, all are disheveled and there is a disconcerting number of flat, “yeah, so?” stares into the camera, including from Kardos. The guy next to him, trumpeter Sid Peltyn, who appears drunk (and he’s not the only one) is pointing a toy gun at his head and leaning on a cane. He had the cane because he got shot in the leg during an affray at the Gloria Palast a few weeks before. Yeah.
During the session, they cut five songs, four of which were released. The one that wasn’t was a ditty called “Sweet Violets,” a novelty number where the verses set the listener up to expect the word “shit” only to have it replaced with “sweet violets.” Not funny, but indicative of the way things would go that day. I suspect the regular A&R guy, who was supposed to keep a tight leash on the proceedings, was hungover or out with the flu that day. In any case, the band did at least plod its way through an utterly forgettable ballad of the most commercial sort. But that left three songs: a college number, a thing called “You’ve Got to Sell It,” and our biblical Sauforgienepos.
They play “a Hot Dog, a Blanket, and You,” the college number, for laughs, throwing in a couple of made-up college cheers, one in a ridiculous falsetto (“Riddledy tiddledy tootsy toot / We are the boys of the institute / We are not rough, we are not tough, / But we are detoimined”). The other cheer, however, gives a clue to the amount of fuck you that the band, made up of nine Jews and two Italians, had in reserve:
Ikey, Moses, Jake and Sam
We are the boys that don’t eat ham
Baseball, football, swimming in a tank
We’ve got the money but we keep it in the bank!
At this point, Kardos closes things off by adding, in his East Side honk, “The only way to make us cheer / Is to give us back our prewar beer.”
“You’ve Got to Sell It” is a fast-tempo flag waver, as they used to be called, with the band riffing while Kardos explains the realities of the band business (“Now most people don’t know a good band when they hear it, good or bad / They most always say it’s the last woid when it’s really very sad … I’ve hoid some coahny bands who knock ‘em off theah seats / And I’ve seen Paderewskis kicked out in the streets”).
And finally, “Peter and Paul.” You don’t need electric guitars, leather jackets and bangs to play punk rock. With the right attitude, a mess of brass and reeds, a piano, a banjo and a drum kit will make plenty of noise. The blisteringly fast double time here, the chords punched out at maximum volume, the blaring trumpet solo, the shouted choruses, the scurrilous, even blasphemous subject matter, the drinking and the sex—pure punk. The Ramones didn’t come from nowhere.
Source: http://allofbeer.com/the-roots-of-punk-drinking-songs/
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The Roots of Punk Drinking Songs
The last time we looked at drinking songs we divided them into two kinds, the upbeat, celebratory hymn to Bacchus and the introspective, dirge-like ode to alcohol as (to quote Homer—the Springfield one, not the ancient Ionian) “the cause of, and solution to, all of life’s problems.”
Our choice for the greatest drinking song of them all, Roger Ferris’s “The King is Gone (So Are You)” as cut by the mighty George Jones, fell firmly in the latter category, as do many of the greatest drinking songs. But the Bacchic hymns, packed as they are with exhilaration, disorder and anarchic freedom, have their moments, too.
Many of those moments are found in a subdivision of the category, the one devoted not to praising alcoholic beverages collectively or individually or to extolling drunkenness in general, but rather to celebrating and chronicling one particular drinking session. Call it—to use German, the language of genre theory and excessive drinking—the Sauforgienepos; the “swill-session epic.”
There are countless fine examples of the genre, from the Hibernian hilarity of the Dubliners’s “Finnegan’s Wake” (as cited in our previous article) to Virginia O’Brien’s jaunty toe-tapper, “Did I Get Stinkin’ at the Club Savoy,” from the 1942 film Panama Hattie, to “Drunk,” Jimmy Liggins’s monumental military-spec floor-pounder from 1953.
My favorite example, however, is “Peter and Paul,” a 1931 rarity by the Gene Kardos Orchestra that is both hotter than a shot of upcountry corn shine and also one of the weirdest songs ever recorded. The weirdness lies not in the music itself, the instrumentation or even the performance, but rather in the fact that it was recorded at all. Read the lyrics, given here in full, and you’ll see what I mean.
One summer day it came to pass
That Peter and Paul upon an ass
Went up to town to take a glass
And bum around Jerusalem
O Jerusalem,
O Jerusalem,
O Jerusalem,
Jerusalem the golden!
Then Peter started falling in:
“Come on, let’s have a hooker of gin.”
“Brother,” says Paul, “it would be a sin
To liquor in Jerusalem.”
O Jerusalem, etc.
But when they got into the bar,
Says Paul, “O look, Pete, here we are—
We must have followed the Hennessy star*
Instead of that of Bethlehem.”
[*Until the 1960s, a Cognac’s age was generally indicated by the number of stars on the label—ed.]
O-o Bethlehem, etc.
The barmaid had an ankle neat;
It soon began to get to Pete,
He grabbed her right behind the seat—
The seat of old Jerusalem.
O Jerusalem, etc.
Says Peter, “Paul, I have a notion:
Time to tend to my devotion.”
Says Paul, “you’re rolling like an ocean—
You’re all wet in Jerusalem.”
O Jerusalem, etc.”
Indeed. It’s not often you encounter scurrilous fanfic about the Apostles. What gives?
About the song itself, little is known. It was copyrighted—or at least the melody was—in November, 1931, by one “F. Arnold.” The label of Kardos’s recording—the only one the song has ever received—expands that “F” to “Florence.” After extensive searching, I believe that this is also the only song Florence Arnold ever copyrighted or published.
As to who she was, besides an impressive wiseass, I cannot say. There was a Florence Arnold, alias “the Irish nightingale” and “the blonde pony,” who sang and danced in vaudeville in the 1900s and 1910s and then married Charles Koster, the king of American circus publicists. Koster was a famous wiseass himself, and it wouldn’t be surprising if he married another one, but beyond that there’s no proof we’re talking about the same Florence Arnold or even if that was the composer of the song’s real name.
We know a little more about the song’s performers. Yugin “Gene” Kardos (1899-1980) is not one of the great names in jazz. He was neither a paradigm-shifting soloist nor a brilliant composer nor a flamboyant, larger-than-life personality. He was a Hungarian Jewish kid born and raised on the then-tough Upper East Side of Manhattan who lived with his parents. He talked with a thick, dese-dem-and-dose New York accent and had worked as a bookkeeper. But he could play the violin and the saxophone and he knew how to lead a band; how to keep it together; how to focus its energies; how to make sure everyone zigged when they were supposed to zig, zagged when they were supposed to zag, and went BRAP! BRAP! BRAP! with their horns precisely when they were supposed to go BRAP! BRAP! BRAP!
On the strength of that, Kardos got his Orchestra—any band too big to fit in the back of a taxi was an “orchestra” back then—a long-running gig at the Gloria Palast, a German dance hall on East 86th St., a contract with Victor records and a weekly half hour on national radio. In the depths of the Depression, that wasn’t nothing—indeed, those were the kinds of things that made most normal bands who had them famous.
That didn’t happen with these guys, although at first glance, Kardos’s band seemed perfectly normal. In its instrumentation, it was the standard eleven-piece dance band of its day. Two trumpets, a couple of guys who doubled on alto sax and clarinet, a tenor sax, a trombone, a rhythm section—banjo, tuba, piano and drums—and, of course, Kardos, who mostly waved a baton.
Most of the band’s material was pretty standard, too, at least on record: the way things worked, the A&R guy gave you the song and you played it, and most of those songs were corny, “synco-pep” (as it was sometimes called) dance numbers with novelty “vocal refrain.” For records, Victor even teamed the band up with Dick Robertson, their A-list vocal refrain-suppliers and a star in his own right.
It should have worked. I can’t say why it didn’t, but I think the recording session Gene and the boys held on October 23, 1931; the one where they cut “Peter and Paul,” gives us a pretty good clue, as does a band photo taken eight days later. The photo, which can be seen here, was admittedly taken on Halloween. But the band, although dressed in suits like everyone back then, come off as a bunch of stone punks.
One guy’s drinking a beer, a couple appear to be munching on sandwiches, all are disheveled and there is a disconcerting number of flat, “yeah, so?” stares into the camera, including from Kardos. The guy next to him, trumpeter Sid Peltyn, who appears drunk (and he’s not the only one) is pointing a toy gun at his head and leaning on a cane. He had the cane because he got shot in the leg during an affray at the Gloria Palast a few weeks before. Yeah.
During the session, they cut five songs, four of which were released. The one that wasn’t was a ditty called “Sweet Violets,” a novelty number where the verses set the listener up to expect the word “shit” only to have it replaced with “sweet violets.” Not funny, but indicative of the way things would go that day. I suspect the regular A&R guy, who was supposed to keep a tight leash on the proceedings, was hungover or out with the flu that day. In any case, the band did at least plod its way through an utterly forgettable ballad of the most commercial sort. But that left three songs: a college number, a thing called “You’ve Got to Sell It,” and our biblical Sauforgienepos.
They play “a Hot Dog, a Blanket, and You,” the college number, for laughs, throwing in a couple of made-up college cheers, one in a ridiculous falsetto (“Riddledy tiddledy tootsy toot / We are the boys of the institute / We are not rough, we are not tough, / But we are detoimined”). The other cheer, however, gives a clue to the amount of fuck you that the band, made up of nine Jews and two Italians, had in reserve:
Ikey, Moses, Jake and Sam
We are the boys that don’t eat ham
Baseball, football, swimming in a tank
We’ve got the money but we keep it in the bank!
At this point, Kardos closes things off by adding, in his East Side honk, “The only way to make us cheer / Is to give us back our prewar beer.”
“You’ve Got to Sell It” is a fast-tempo flag waver, as they used to be called, with the band riffing while Kardos explains the realities of the band business (“Now most people don’t know a good band when they hear it, good or bad / They most always say it’s the last woid when it’s really very sad … I’ve hoid some coahny bands who knock ‘em off theah seats / And I’ve seen Paderewskis kicked out in the streets”).
And finally, “Peter and Paul.” You don’t need electric guitars, leather jackets and bangs to play punk rock. With the right attitude, a mess of brass and reeds, a piano, a banjo and a drum kit will make plenty of noise. The blisteringly fast double time here, the chords punched out at maximum volume, the blaring trumpet solo, the shouted choruses, the scurrilous, even blasphemous subject matter, the drinking and the sex—pure punk. The Ramones didn’t come from nowhere.
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The Roots of Punk Drinking Songs
The last time we looked at drinking songs we divided them into two kinds, the upbeat, celebratory hymn to Bacchus and the introspective, dirge-like ode to alcohol as (to quote Homer—the Springfield one, not the ancient Ionian) “the cause of, and solution to, all of life’s problems.”
Our choice for the greatest drinking song of them all, Roger Ferris’s “The King is Gone (So Are You)” as cut by the mighty George Jones, fell firmly in the latter category, as do many of the greatest drinking songs. But the Bacchic hymns, packed as they are with exhilaration, disorder and anarchic freedom, have their moments, too.
Many of those moments are found in a subdivision of the category, the one devoted not to praising alcoholic beverages collectively or individually or to extolling drunkenness in general, but rather to celebrating and chronicling one particular drinking session. Call it—to use German, the language of genre theory and excessive drinking—the Sauforgienepos; the “swill-session epic.”
There are countless fine examples of the genre, from the Hibernian hilarity of the Dubliners’s “Finnegan’s Wake” (as cited in our previous article) to Virginia O’Brien’s jaunty toe-tapper, “Did I Get Stinkin’ at the Club Savoy,” from the 1942 film Panama Hattie, to “Drunk,” Jimmy Liggins’s monumental military-spec floor-pounder from 1953.
My favorite example, however, is “Peter and Paul,” a 1931 rarity by the Gene Kardos Orchestra that is both hotter than a shot of upcountry corn shine and also one of the weirdest songs ever recorded. The weirdness lies not in the music itself, the instrumentation or even the performance, but rather in the fact that it was recorded at all. Read the lyrics, given here in full, and you’ll see what I mean.
One summer day it came to pass
That Peter and Paul upon an ass
Went up to town to take a glass
And bum around Jerusalem
O Jerusalem,
O Jerusalem,
O Jerusalem,
Jerusalem the golden!
Then Peter started falling in:
“Come on, let’s have a hooker of gin.”
“Brother,” says Paul, “it would be a sin
To liquor in Jerusalem.”
O Jerusalem, etc.
But when they got into the bar,
Says Paul, “O look, Pete, here we are—
We must have followed the Hennessy star*
Instead of that of Bethlehem.”
[*Until the 1960s, a Cognac’s age was generally indicated by the number of stars on the label—ed.]
O-o Bethlehem, etc.
The barmaid had an ankle neat;
It soon began to get to Pete,
He grabbed her right behind the seat—
The seat of old Jerusalem.
O Jerusalem, etc.
Says Peter, “Paul, I have a notion:
Time to tend to my devotion.”
Says Paul, “you’re rolling like an ocean—
You’re all wet in Jerusalem.”
O Jerusalem, etc.”
Indeed. It’s not often you encounter scurrilous fanfic about the Apostles. What gives?
About the song itself, little is known. It was copyrighted—or at least the melody was—in November, 1931, by one “F. Arnold.” The label of Kardos’s recording—the only one the song has ever received—expands that “F” to “Florence.” After extensive searching, I believe that this is also the only song Florence Arnold ever copyrighted or published.
As to who she was, besides an impressive wiseass, I cannot say. There was a Florence Arnold, alias “the Irish nightingale” and “the blonde pony,” who sang and danced in vaudeville in the 1900s and 1910s and then married Charles Koster, the king of American circus publicists. Koster was a famous wiseass himself, and it wouldn’t be surprising if he married another one, but beyond that there’s no proof we’re talking about the same Florence Arnold or even if that was the composer of the song’s real name.
We know a little more about the song’s performers. Yugin “Gene” Kardos (1899-1980) is not one of the great names in jazz. He was neither a paradigm-shifting soloist nor a brilliant composer nor a flamboyant, larger-than-life personality. He was a Hungarian Jewish kid born and raised on the then-tough Upper East Side of Manhattan who lived with his parents. He talked with a thick, dese-dem-and-dose New York accent and had worked as a bookkeeper. But he could play the violin and the saxophone and he knew how to lead a band; how to keep it together; how to focus its energies; how to make sure everyone zigged when they were supposed to zig, zagged when they were supposed to zag, and went BRAP! BRAP! BRAP! with their horns precisely when they were supposed to go BRAP! BRAP! BRAP!
On the strength of that, Kardos got his Orchestra—any band too big to fit in the back of a taxi was an “orchestra” back then—a long-running gig at the Gloria Palast, a German dance hall on East 86th St., a contract with Victor records and a weekly half hour on national radio. In the depths of the Depression, that wasn’t nothing—indeed, those were the kinds of things that made most normal bands who had them famous.
That didn’t happen with these guys, although at first glance, Kardos’s band seemed perfectly normal. In its instrumentation, it was the standard eleven-piece dance band of its day. Two trumpets, a couple of guys who doubled on alto sax and clarinet, a tenor sax, a trombone, a rhythm section—banjo, tuba, piano and drums—and, of course, Kardos, who mostly waved a baton.
Most of the band’s material was pretty standard, too, at least on record: the way things worked, the A&R guy gave you the song and you played it, and most of those songs were corny, “synco-pep” (as it was sometimes called) dance numbers with novelty “vocal refrain.” For records, Victor even teamed the band up with Dick Robertson, their A-list vocal refrain-suppliers and a star in his own right.
It should have worked. I can’t say why it didn’t, but I think the recording session Gene and the boys held on October 23, 1931; the one where they cut “Peter and Paul,” gives us a pretty good clue, as does a band photo taken eight days later. The photo, which can be seen here, was admittedly taken on Halloween. But the band, although dressed in suits like everyone back then, come off as a bunch of stone punks.
One guy’s drinking a beer, a couple appear to be munching on sandwiches, all are disheveled and there is a disconcerting number of flat, “yeah, so?” stares into the camera, including from Kardos. The guy next to him, trumpeter Sid Peltyn, who appears drunk (and he’s not the only one) is pointing a toy gun at his head and leaning on a cane. He had the cane because he got shot in the leg during an affray at the Gloria Palast a few weeks before. Yeah.
During the session, they cut five songs, four of which were released. The one that wasn’t was a ditty called “Sweet Violets,” a novelty number where the verses set the listener up to expect the word “shit” only to have it replaced with “sweet violets.” Not funny, but indicative of the way things would go that day. I suspect the regular A&R guy, who was supposed to keep a tight leash on the proceedings, was hungover or out with the flu that day. In any case, the band did at least plod its way through an utterly forgettable ballad of the most commercial sort. But that left three songs: a college number, a thing called “You’ve Got to Sell It,” and our biblical Sauforgienepos.
They play “a Hot Dog, a Blanket, and You,” the college number, for laughs, throwing in a couple of made-up college cheers, one in a ridiculous falsetto (“Riddledy tiddledy tootsy toot / We are the boys of the institute / We are not rough, we are not tough, / But we are detoimined”). The other cheer, however, gives a clue to the amount of fuck you that the band, made up of nine Jews and two Italians, had in reserve:
Ikey, Moses, Jake and Sam
We are the boys that don’t eat ham
Baseball, football, swimming in a tank
We’ve got the money but we keep it in the bank!
At this point, Kardos closes things off by adding, in his East Side honk, “The only way to make us cheer / Is to give us back our prewar beer.”
“You’ve Got to Sell It” is a fast-tempo flag waver, as they used to be called, with the band riffing while Kardos explains the realities of the band business (“Now most people don’t know a good band when they hear it, good or bad / They most always say it’s the last woid when it’s really very sad … I’ve hoid some coahny bands who knock ‘em off theah seats / And I’ve seen Paderewskis kicked out in the streets”).
And finally, “Peter and Paul.” You don’t need electric guitars, leather jackets and bangs to play punk rock. With the right attitude, a mess of brass and reeds, a piano, a banjo and a drum kit will make plenty of noise. The blisteringly fast double time here, the chords punched out at maximum volume, the blaring trumpet solo, the shouted choruses, the scurrilous, even blasphemous subject matter, the drinking and the sex—pure punk. The Ramones didn’t come from nowhere.
from All Of Beer http://allofbeer.com/the-roots-of-punk-drinking-songs/
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WASHINGTON (News agency) - A two-year-old young boy which built a severe reaction to his father's smallpox shot has recouped however http://superhealthy-bymarek.info disease investigatives found transmittable infection all around his property, the Centers for Ailment Control as well as Prevention disclosed on Thursday. Even though the lady decides to permit her the mother have a much larger pie, are actually certainly not disturbed while you may have cleared up the wedding as well as whatever. Such a beautiful tribute to an excellent female that has obtained exactly what numerous will certainly never ever experience, connecting with the grow older of 101 is actually a rare landmark and also a cherished one. Fifteen-month-old Shivani was tugging at a plastic tape her mommy had coiled her leg and linked to a stone at the structure internet site. The Different colors of the Dress ought to be actually an across the board decision between the bride-to-be and the mother from the groom and the mommy from the bride-to-be. A mother is actually a female which is committed to her kids & finds their ideal well being. There is actually a technique to appear Mother earth straight in the eyes to make sure that she sustains your choice to appear the most ideal you can. The affront was felt, and also from that time on, Mom Marie-Therese was actually openly cynical and disdainful from the entrant. Although she is actually having medication for her high blood pressure, the mom begins to get hassles, experience queasiness, vomiting and tarnished sight, that steadily become more frequent later on in her pregnancy. My mother asked me to explore her as well as give her a priesthood blessing or even laying on of palms, I was actually as well occupied last Sunday so I failed to make this. The boy's papa, Carlo Brewer, talked to condition officials and nearby authorities over the well-being of his kid, who at the time was actually coping with his mommy as well as her sweetheart. Nurturing our children's mommy is crucial, undoubtedly, but I don't think this is actually one of the most crucial factor we may do for all of them. I read through the Anne Campbell claims estimated by President Hinckley and also they just definitely reverberated with me. This is actually effortless to emphasize all the many things you are actually missing out on through being actually a mom (specifically in the youthful period without a bunch of funds). however you truly must keep in mind the incredible beneficial component of this as well as those attractive little ones that are whatever to you. When Macron was a younger teen, his daddy said to Brigitte Trogneux, a wedded mother from three, to stay away from his child till he arrived at 18 years of age, according to the book. The blooms could have a vase she may always keep, or even that could all of be actually organized in a pleasant container. That is truly effortless to have such mom little girl matching clothing if you are actually eager on wearing denims and white Tees. Yes, that is actually positively exactly what your mommy requires after devoting all that dealing with every person in the household. Because quick weekend journeys to your home town could be nerve-racking, that may be truly wonderful to plan a longer journey all together. This is emotional as I regularly keep in mind exactly how my mom had excellent care from our vegetations especially our orchids. Every one of these items are actually things that you perhaps have in your residence (excluding fish tank water) and all you need is actually a nice spot in a quiet part of your yard. You can easily developed an excellent and also lashing pillow for her in which you may write loving quotes, information for her for this beautiful time and also can present her your sensations as well as affection and her place in your lifestyle which is actually one of the most essential off everything in this world. He was named after the love from your lifestyle, my dad and as his mom had actually handled our surname many years earlier, we right now possess another Synco Schram de Jong in the household. In the film Well known, the gotten away Nazi Alexander Sebastian is concealing in South The U.S.A. with his mama and various other left Nazis.
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Parenthood.
Nothing in life seems to prepare us for writing phrases of acknowledgement to those that have only lost a relatived. The intuition that steers the mother bird should certainly steer individual adolescent mommies along with a much more reasonable and also ethical significance. Your mama in law will certainly respect you for obtaining her a gift in the first place, therefore offering her a present that is excessively costly is actually unwanted and also can easily frequently do more harm compared to this deserves. I remember my mother telling me some horrific tales from exactly how miserable, uncomfortable as well as sick Nana was, also relevant that she was 'delivered out' for 6 months. The guy acquired nowehere, so he lost hope, sent back house and also certainly never possessed a connection with my daughter's mama as well as she never understood him. A month after my mama's death, I met a counselor whose mama http://beautyblog4you.info/tant-en-mode-me-drone720x-avis-suivre/ was gravely ill and perished right after our team became close friends. At some point the mama appears to pat the joey to supply reassurance and also relaxes her head on its own head in a comforting way. Jesus performs certainly not mostly or exclusively imply that the Convert must look after his mom once he is actually gone, though he carries out possess her well-being in mind. The means I found it, Megan has actually been actually suffering all her lifestyle from Missing Mama Disorder". Le comédien Neil Patrick Harris défend la fin controversée de los angeles série télévisée How I Met Your Mother. Rest assured that your mommy will definitely fall for the piece from precious jewelry that you receive her, and also not only for the innate market value of the thing. Exactly how anybody could kill someone for any kind of reason is past me, but to eliminate your own mother just because she was vacating is extremely difficult to get my scalp around. Sadly I no longer have mine yet I consider my children; they are both moms now and also are actually doing an excellent task so I could find a few of my mother in them. His mother had actually educated him long ago to do as he is actually told; except she had definitely indicated what she told him, but John Wayne had took it to indicate he was actually to perform any sort of girl's bidding. Consequently, a mom must comprehend her kid's attitude and develop an environment which they do not locate distressing nor dull.
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I WONT WRITE LOVE POEMS NO MORE
You were the title to the last love poem I wrote My mind wasnt thinking straight So i had to curve every beautiful word Just for my beautiful one You always left me speechless So i had no choice but to voice my thoughts On paper You kept pumping blood into my fingers Giving life to my right hand So that it could write for my mrs. right You were my defination of a perfect night ‘Cause you shone through my darkness like stars Im not 6foot like any of your exes But in excess i showed you how deeper than 6foot I could go just with the power of ink Neither am i so blessed with looks But i could string every word gained from books And give you that nerdy love For sure you were the only one i wanted to have I did evolve from just “wanting a girl” To “wanting a girl like you” You were stuck on my mind like glue I know that line is from some song But just read along I know it’s already been used before But i just had to add it to make it synco I know you get my point But before i conclude I wont go into details of how my heart you broke About how messed up it was i dont want to talk If you saw my last piece you feel its torque You had me twisted and broken at the same time So that part ill skip and slip to the main message Of this poem Why i wont write love poems no more So yes you are the reason And Let the ink on this part sink in And there’s no denial ill it let it flow to your head like the Nile And before from my contact list your number i delete I want to repeat Yes you are the reason I wont write love poems no more
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