Wastelands, reseña de la situacion

We would never know what we gonna feel when dead,

but sure some want it to be peaceful, out of this damaging world,

a world filled with anger and deceptions, hate and pleasure for it, imagine that...

but hold on my friend, why focus on the negativity of this world?

have u seen the remaining of or hopeful side?

the beauty of our dying forest,

the wonderfulness of our sacrifices, when it comes to fight oppression, or the machinery of dead, alone, for a better, more included and just world?

have you heard, felt, or read what this means?

to have you family murdered by corrupted officials who serve the oppressor, and in all the pain, all the sorrow, flying like a broken leaf of hope, an imagine of you, that angel who came to inspire you and give you that little motivation to continue, and recover from that devastating lost, and become what it brought you, when you most needed, that revolutionary perfection of enduring hell to reborn stronger than ever...

only because you are still alive.

in a Wastelands:

an inspiring group that creates a cathartic environment, a drug that helps everyone to release that tension created by this stressful bubble we all live, that bubble, now filled with sound, a sound that comes from each of the bands members heart, some can define their sounds as muted, nuts, anarchic, funky, whatever, but in reality, the band is more a sanctuary, where the souls come to rest their pains and extend their existence while listening to the mayhem around...

From Miami, a unique place, where those corrupted criminals from those wars come to buy most of the land, as they stole it from the working class...Miami, where the elite is paired with politicians in order to divide others from each nationality into ghettos and suburbs, like any other part in the world, easy for those police officers, if you haven't had any experience with them, pigs if you have, to maintain their oppression because, of course, the working class can't get jobs that the elite makes, such bullshit shit politicians plan...

This fucking city, amazing if you want to live in your bubble...and more, 

pressuring the raising waters you get the mafia of bubble, those who aren't gonna deal with anything civil, but with only violence and restrictions, as we can see it around each of the corners anyone is...

so then, it comes to Nunhex, another punching Miami band that screams and plays for us every blood moon, and helps to rise up those lost bones from any hiatus, a band that motivates us to destroy that whole fucking invisible wall there is...

But don't be disappointed, and be, cause, Miami is a graveyard for amazing bands, one like Testokra, an amazing amazonian one, where their screams and their combination did its work when they were together, making the noise pixels love.

more, more, more...

all of this bands share a member...expanding the forces into multiple areas...

Wastelands: 

Alex Nuñez from Nunhex

Alex Campos from Testokra

and Eric Hernandez from Wrong...

sources: 

https://wastelandsmiami.bandcamp.com

http://nunhex.bandcamp.com

http://wrongriff.bandcamp.com

Part of AMALAYA # 2

Autarx, reseña del demo

When teens rebel, there is nothing one can do but to pray to the known institutional gods, 

those gods among us, 

and the ruler of all gods, 

a human creation... 

...that creative mass we all come from; 

evolution and our use of that infinite source of pain and depression, just when things are all right. ah, madness...

so they pray for you, yes you, dependable kid, crying alone in the darkness time of your life, when bullies aren't hitting anyone anymore but everyone is, with their mean tweets and mean comments, you seem to think, 'is there anyone out there?' 'is there anyone out there?'

is it?

Cause to be touched by the night, that cold and seductive cover some feel, around our naked body, illuminated by the melancholic drunkenness of that oval reflection of your desires, that blue moon every selected time, specially around your saddest moment, transforms you, pushes you towards the unknown, to rebel against institutions, to search your truth, and to spark that engine, that phoenix of dust, into the flames of your ire, the flames of your youth, coming together, having that moment of peace, while listening, feeling, something you can control, controlling you, in those naive senses we all forget...and we come into being.

Autrax, with the most lively drum bass, its jumping bass-lane, to the pointing rifts and the melodramatic synth, all balanced by a very deep personal and majestic voice of sadness and rebellion, are calling you to raise your hand and dance around them, everywhere they are...

source: http://autarx.bandcamp.com

...and yes, there is no difference between teens and adults, cause we all are one, and we all decide, whether or not you are evil to our life or not...but then, what is is evil?

a person who is bothering you?

or a person who is besides you in the darkness of times?

Van Gogh (1991), reseña de la pelicula

All the materials and sources presented in this post are worth reading, take your time.

Van Gogh, pretty sure you know about him, if you don't, look it up.

Source: 

http://www.vangoghmuseum.nl/en/vincents-life-and-work

But why is he so important?

Source:

https://www.khanacademy.org/humanities/becoming-modern/avant-garde-france/post-impressionism

Did he discovered penicillin?

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_penicillin

http://www.nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/medicine/laureates/1945/fleming-bio.html

http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/historic_figures/fleming_alexander.shtml

Did he united those against each other?

*- mhh. tricky question, who has done it? 

But sure he was creative, and being creative motivates, in a broad sense of areas, not just in the art one.

Why?

Because, as a person, he was damaged*, which makes him interesting, as shown in his movie...

...and I choose this movie, because of the way he was portrayed; as a strained artist trying to cope with his dementia, while keeping everything disassociated from his true love... 

...not as a beloved personality, but as a devoted ass-hole with a libertine twist of anarchy.

Source : http://www.nytimes.com/movie/review?res=9E0CEFDF1439F933A05753C1A964958260

Source: http://www.theguardian.com/film/2013/nov/10/van-gogh-maurice-pialat-dvd-classic-review

This ode to Van Gogh, was Maurice Pialat daydream being Van Gogh, gracefully performed by another well-know actor and singer as Jacques Dutronc is.

So how do they do it?

Where does it come from?

Source: 

http://www.technologyreview.com/view/531911/isaac-asimov-asks-how-do-people-get-new-ideas/

Is that all, is there anything more to it?

And where does our creative thoughts come from, and what it is? 

Source:

http://hplusmagazine.com/2015/07/22/the-cognitive-neuroscience-of-creativity/

AKHLYS, reseña del disco The Dreaming I

When something infectious bites you, 

and the reaction first eats your skin, 

then it numbs it, 

when that feeling appears, 

and you still see those insects who inflicted that passage to your suffering, 

and you collapse and then you reflect judging everything you have done, 

when pain is just a stage for a later understanding of how your body releases endorphin and then hallucinations, 

that endless cycle of pounding rhythmic sensations, 

that metabolic destruction of your normality transforms your believes into a realm uncovered by that thing which has given you solitude. 

The march of ants eating you skin, 

that emotional tempest in you... 

is death coming, 

the meaning of knowing something you are not used to but you know is there, 

waiting, 

in your dreams...

Akhlys, A master of perception, a magi or a warlock, an artist, a shaman, an animist, who uses the presence of darkness to convey its desires and wants into a more complex world filled with sounds and mysteries, all created by our lack of understanding of our physical world, but infinite interpretations of our internal one, where the essence of life is hidden deep inside the void of this relative universe.

fear is like a solar system in his world,

and life, life...

what it's life if fear is a solar system?

for those who can listen to this band:

http://dmp666.bandcamp.com/album/the-dreaming-i

and more reviews where there is more about it:

http://www.nocleansinging.com/2015/03/31/an-ncs-premiere-akhlys-breath-and-levitation

http://www.terrorizer.com/news/listen-to-the-new-akhlys-album-the-dreaming-i

http://www.cvltnation.com/akhlys-the-dreaming-i-review-full-stream/

NightCrawler, reseña de la pelicula (plus bonus material)

With a corky sound, and a merry melody, nothing new has been released this days, so an old controversial video about others point of view about the terror that palged the world, is just fair, to review...
 not that any sides has more rights because today's democracy is just the democracy of individuals, and countries, that step by step, are getting together to take away our freedom for security, the well being of all 'their' people, yet, there is this idea that in the future, or even today, as something happening in the Dominican Republic, where it's government, the representation of it's people, want the Haitians out of their country, even if they have legal residence, or not, cause, you know, corruption and those in it can do whatever they want..

as poor people have really no rights at all...

so to continue the half of what I started, those new politics are coming together, and what they want is to have only rich people living in their country, where the rest will be 'sent' to another country, like that billionaire troll, whose name can not be said, unless, you want that troll to win, cause, you know, that's what he wants, he wants to be in the internet, to be hated or to create controversy and therefore win at any cost, maybe because his name is more important than what he says, or portraits to be, but back to the topic, in today's xenophobia cloud of idiots who want others to move back or out, they clearly don't see a pattern, and it's not a national one, but an economic one, as those who have the moneys already live better than those who don't, easy economic historical facts, but what it is going to happen, is not to raise a wall for those drug dealers, rapist who want to cross the border, but a wall to divide those who are sick, poor or ignorant, a material wall where only the chosen ones can live in paradise and those who don't, are gonna work for those who give them some crumbles of the already eaten pie, as the TPPA, I think, states.

Imagine that for you to have a job you gonna have to move to a 'third' world country and work those those managing the company in that 'first' world one, is that not what the TPPA wants?, to move the poor people out of their paradise, as those left behind, those who have struggled to pay the rent have no other option than to move where the jobs are, and where are the jobs? says those who have no job?

but then wars, and that factor that excels things to move towards to it's real agenda, to divide and conquer at any cost and feed the machine of hate, hate, hate, something taken from our animal condition and multiplied by the lack of education, the lack of freedom, and the lack of jobs, but, who cares, we have drugs, parties and leisure, thank god for those anarchist who were killed for our 888, thank god for those mediocre beings, we are now living the dream those in the dark ages die for, yet, in this 2002, the world is no longer ours, but for those who are laughing at our pains, when we just want a better life than what our corrupted and murderous regime want us to keep feeding it, and while we die out of starvation, out of sickness trying to cross the boarder to another of those corrupted regimes, there is this fucking troll who has all what he can have and yet insults us and call us rapist and murderous, when indirectly he is the one raping us, killing us in his already made bed, with his already surrounded souls he has channeled, those he called by giving a public speech about death and pain, inflicted on our soul.

yet, life is nothing but an individualistic piece of evidence we give our children to remember, and some make sure that a moment stays with us, for the rest of our life, and some are going to do the impossible to inflict that memories upon us, by violence or love, but love is overrated, we are moved by violence and the media loves it, it gives them money, something that would permit them stay in the first world and continue to educate the masses about violence and pain.

so this movie reflects, in a way, how an individual has taught himself to be the best he can be and climb that mountain of dirt to a babel world where money is the universal language, and violence is their medium, at least some aftereffects done by violence, and treachery in the process.

NightCrawler, a must watch movie, where the main character is kind of a broken genius in the verge of a murderous rampage that found it's way to channel all that sexual tension and pain into a more creative and sadistic expression where at the end, the fruits of his labor where noticed by others just like him, those who profit from the pain of others, just like that mother fucking troll that thinks people crossing the border are criminals and deserve to be among them.

Bonus source: https://twitter.com/rizmc