The sun rises.
Damn, I'm lost.
The sun sets.
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A quiet voice below the darkness: It's quite pointless and depressing, well... like I am, actually.
About music criticism
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In the New Yorker, interesting thoughts from Kelefa Sanneh about how music
criticism got too nice. I find two particular takeaways. One I really
should h...
1 day ago
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Well, it is like a lousy version of The Blair Witch Project, directed by some young wanna-be-Tarkovsky, admit it.
Well, to be honest, the category Entertainment was probably bit too much.
Move.
Actually, that is one spooky film. The end particularly had me hiding under my desk.
Something involving spaceships next time, please.
Oh, more like Solaris-type thing? Thanks for subscribtion, Dave. I will remember you when getting my first Foxar.
That spooky thing was probably my eye at the end... although I was more scared by the old plough hidden in the ground.
yo keep on blogging that's the rub!?
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