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Sinister: crunch!!, Hello!"Nokia can you open your eyes for me, hey I've got a pulse"
by DansonHatcher＠aol.com 16 Nov '01

16 Nov '01

Hey , HEY sINISTER tOMMOROW (17th at 2pm) there is a picnic (read:arctic survival course) being held atop Primrose hill don'cha know and..... But don't worry to much about that cos it'll be really cold and I think it's probably only me going to be be there. However lots of people have asked about pubs especially the Speard Eagle and if I just give you all my number which is 07932150709 then we can all be super organised and meet perhaps there?. Bear in mind my poor phone is still in shock after being the victim of a particularly nasty near-death traffic accident. Just be patient cos it may not work straight away. Ok, see you tommorow or at Track & Field tonight. James. Tubemouse vet +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: um. how much do you think i could bench-press?
by Kirsten Kenyon 16 Nov '01

16 Nov '01

another night at the teahouse. for some reason...probably the balmy weather....i felt like dressing up. i took a seat near a window and adjusted my red skirt, looked around and felt it was going to be a nice evening. there was a boy on the floor, playing with a black puppy and smoking. he was at the feet of a girl with wild blonde hair and shiny metal hoops dangling from places on her face i wouldn't have imagined they could. dangle. she suddenly broke the hum of muffled conversation in a clear, gentle voice, and asked if anyone would mind if she were to play her violin for a bit. of course no one minded, so she stood up next to a yellow grandfather clock and played a simple melody. it sounded like something i might have heard before. it sounded like a song someone sang to me when i was very young. or like a walk through a forest. it sounded like lying on my back in the summertime, it felt like the sun and it smelled like warm grass. somehow.... it made me think of things i could well have forgotten by now. a pretty woman in rome who sang sweetly every morning as she hung her laundry out the window across the alley. skipping barefoot around a norseland farm in a cream-colored petticoat, tugging at my father's sleeve so he would lift me high enough to peer at the sheep on the other side of the fence. the wonderful gifts my grandparents used to buy for me on their travels. brightly-painted horses, handmade moccasins, little woollen skirts and coconuts carved into scary faces. sitting all night at a place called holy hill, making magnificent plans, sharing childish dreams with a girl i thought had it all. a funeral for a girl i only knew by name. i thought of my friend dan. of people i don't see anymore. of people i wish i could see. of things i wish i were brave enough to do. things that i could do instead of hiding away night after night in the teahouse, quietly joining in a modest round of applause from strangers behind walls, in darkened rooms. i thought....that i shouldn't stay any longer.... i walked slowly down the orange stairs to find the place nearly empty. two behind the bar. one at the window. two at a little table, studying history and getting drunk. the reverend in the corner, setting up his amp. looking sad. he's a good man...a chain- smoking minister who twinkles his eyes and sings the blues. the last time i saw him, i was wearing a plaid coat and standing in line for a drink. he half-sang, half-shouted "wooeee an' we gotta baby girl inna plaid jacket, boys, you know what they say bout them girls in plaid jackets" and a few people yelled "WHAT?" and he just laughed a smokey sort of laugh and shook his head. it didn't make any sense, and he knew it. but the reverend is the sort of man who says things for the pure enjoyment of saying them. he came upstairs later and sat with us....i forget who else was there. he gave us some good advice, and he gave us his business card. the card said he would play "weddings, funerals, private parties, bookshops, coffee shops, bars, and revivals." i remember that. i thought it was funny. but i've forgotten the advice....of course. i tend to forget the useful things. tonight, the reverend just called me "honeypie." i went to my car, and i'd had to park in this awful lot on the corner. it's always full of panhandlers, shady characters, brawling sailors...i've seen things...ugh. there was a woman there one afternoon a few months ago. she told me she was hungry. i took her into subway and she ordered this gigantic roast beef deal, a large fountain soda and a bag of chips. fine. THEN she hit me up for bus fare. okay. i'm a sucker. she asked for a few more bucks. i didn't have it. she got sort of mad. tonight she saw me getting into my car. i locked the door immediately, as i always do. she hurried over and started saying something to me, rubbing her thumb and forefinger together and spraying out her lips as she spoke. i started the car and shook my head. NO. she kept at it, though. she started tapping on my window, and i would have driven away but i was searching under my seat for tigermilk. i kept looking up at her and saying NO and shaking my head, and then she reached for the door handle and tried it. i was so glad i'd locked it...i might have been scared, but i think i was just angry. or disgusted. or scared. i don't know...i stepped on the gas. this is what happens. love kirsten Care2 make the world greener! http://www.care2.com - Get your Free e-mail account that helps save Wildlife! +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: White Nights
by Youn J. Noh 16 Nov '01

16 Nov '01

Wow! I just listened to this interview of Putin on the radio. I'm not well informed about politics, so my comments will be wide of the mark, too personal. B...but he reads Tolstoy and Chekhov and Gogol and he had a black belt in judo at age 18 and he replied ever so charmingly to the councilwoman from Moscow, Idaho, saying that he had heard there is a St. Petersburg in Florida and that he had a special desire to visit such places, St. Petersburg cos it was his birthplace, not the one in Florida mind! And he clarified his invitation to Bush to visit Russia during the White Nights: one can say that the nights are white when everything is covered with snow but that is not the Russian meaning of the term, no; it's reserved for those nights from late May to mid-June when the sun hardly even sets before it's back 'round again. And they're especially beautiful in a beautiful city like St. Petersburg! This kind of natural intelligence, to which I am hardly doing justice, is only part of what makes a great statesman, but don't you want to go looking for Renaissance men and women? Even Proust, who seems so apolitical, had the inclination to admire M. de Norpois (yes, it's slow going for me), his antiquated turns of phrase, his promptness in answering letters, his preference for his father - "a reflection of the completely individual standpoint which each of us adopts for himself in making his choice of friends." (Are we really that unpredictable?) I have to take my dog out earlier and earlier now. At least there aren't soccer moms to contend with on the school grounds. In October there were rare days of high skies, the expanse marked by wisps of cloud (it must have been soon after my post about wedding veils cos the next day I set out to look for just the right one), and perfect clarity, an accord struck between summer and winter - they surrendered their weapons so that all I could think of was the vitality of one and the tranquility of the other. Now we treasure the contrast of blue and orange tints behind the row of houses and the smell of lush lawns. But I still sing to myself, "the sky is paper white." At the nursery, they had paper white narcissi again in terra cotta pots. I got some for my sister last Christmas. This time she was looking for flowers to plant around the tree in front of her house. As we walked past, the fragrance wafted up and I wondered just how it would figure in the rest. The headache you get from eating ice cream, actually feeling somewhat faint from the intensity of the cold, but elated, intoxicated by skies into which that fragrance had vaporized so that it could be apprehended by all the senses. After we left the record store, my sister made fun of me, my frantic searching. It's just that it's been such a long time since I actually shopped for records in a store! My sister got lots of good things: Pink Moon, TBWTAS, Songs From A Room, and Grace, to replace a stolen copy. I got a best of Simon and Garfunkel. Of the songs that are new to me, my favorites are 'I Am A Rock', 'The Dangling Conversation', and 'The Only Living Boy In New York'. I love the introduction to 'I Am A Rock' and this image in these words - "a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow." +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: singing B&S to foxes.
by Astrid Wiezell 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

Hi all, just a short listabuse-thing to tell you all what i today did: today I sang fox in the snow to a real fox. Actually, it was at Skansen, like a big zoo, but the animals aren´t in cages, but in like.. bigger areas and so. I would´ve liked to sing it to a wild fox but I never see any so I thought this would be alright. I was very very red and looked at me whilst i was quietly singing to it. I did skip the parts when not talking about foxes, as I had quite short time alone, in the cold, all fluffed up in my corduroy coat before my two elder sisters + my oldest sister´s english boyfriend would catch up with me. So I sang: Fox in the snow where do you go to find something you could eat? Cause the word out on the street is you are starving don´t let youself grow hungry now don´t let youself go ocld fox in the snow and i sang when you legs are black and blue it´s time to take a break when you´re legs are black and blue it´s time to take a holidaaaay and then, at last: foooox in the snow.. foooox in the snow.. FOX IN THE SNOOOOOOW... And then it was all over. it was very nice for me, but i don´t know about the fox. it looked quite confused. maybe it thought: "this is _very_ strange.. is she insane? oh, wait, i recognize this.. oh yes, i remember now, this is the song that they sing to foxes.. it´s one of those mad B&S-fans again..ah, curse you stuart murdoch!" or maybe it was just confused. anyway it was very cute and i wanted to cuddle it. lots of love, Astrid x p.s don´t worry - there were two foxes - they hung out with some brown fluffy bearcubs, they were really cute together. and did you know that bears love lemons? i certainly didn´t. p.p.s i realise this is an awfully strange post. _________________________________________s_p_r_a_y_ Här börjar Internet! Skaffa gratis e-mail och gratis Internet på http://www.spray.se Ny chatt på Spray! Fartyget M/S Spray har anlänt till http://www.spray.se/ohoj +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: writing in the style of any riot girl
by Feather Boa 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

hullo sinister. how is everyone this cold autumn (winter?) evening? i'm doing fine. although there was a brief interlude where *everone* seemed to be gossiping about the ysm. just for the record i did not spend hallowe'en "hugging my toilet". i just had to be put to bed by mr stuart h on account of the fact that i had passed out. asm walton is a stud muffin tho'. or maybe a stud scotch pancake? no. i just wanted to see how that sounded and it sounded rubbish, sorry. how weird is wutu? i can't work out who it is it sounds like, maybe the songs of bacharach and david, something along those lines. and what is going on with struan's pronounciation? it's all rather odd, but extremely good anyway. and there is the cutest picture ever of isobel on the back of the cd wearing a red leather jacket and holding a scottie dog. *bless* but does anyone else think that the picture of sarah on the cover (http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00005OM55.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg)looks like something a 13 year old girl would have on her wall and it would say underneath "you're my best friend" or "i wuv you very much", or some other kind of nonsense. ooh i'm jealous of the picnickers, not because of the picnic you understand (because it will be cold all the way on the top of primrose hill), but because they're all in my beautiful city. ah well. i bet they'll all have a lovely time, cold or not cold. i hope there is going to be a london sinister christmas meet up, because at least then i'll be around. the lovely mr carsmile said: "the only b&s song i've tried to do movements for is the L. O. V. E. bit in legal man, in the style of YMCA, however it generally just ends up with me flailing my arms around (so no change there then)." but it's easy really. l - arms straight up in the air, o - arms in a kind of circle around your head, v - arms in a v shape above head, e arms to your left creating bottom bit with a leg. one day i'll draw a picture, and then you'll see :) i loved claudia's post about the gig she saw in brazil. i'm seeing pulp in less than a week *yay* pip pip, FB X ps Mummy I Grazed My Knee _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Le Mort D'Arthur
by Joe Vester 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

Cleches forever. ( i dunno how to put accents on stuff and I am too lazy to find out) I got the results thingie from a "careers guidance test" I did the other day. It's rubbish. It has a choice of 12 jobs I should do: Surveying Building Art & Design Engineering-civil Engineering-agricultural Engineering-manufacturing Engineering-mechanical Engineering-structural Police service Print Management Broadcasting Packaging Technology none of which I want to do. I think I'm going to be a farmer, I want to work outside, after all and it seems far from easy, but straightforward. It would involve hard work and no offices or rat-racing. I migt just grow my own food and enough to be able to pay the bills and be done with it. I probably won't be a farmer though. I won't have the courage to set out, buy or rent some land and get up at 5 every morning. Angst and Cardigans Cardigans are cool, I like 'em, they are cool, or did I already say that? There isn't actaully any angst in this post, or there might be a bit turning up later on, it depends if I start feeling all depresive while writing this. Back to Cardigans, though. I have a new one, it's the first cardigan I have owned for some time and it is blue and all warm and I will wear to the primrose hill picnic. Which I am getting all nervous about, it is only the day after tomorrow! I am nervous because: -I am going (I believe) to be the youngest there by a year or two as I am 15 -I will look it. -If we go to a pub, I will get all nervous because I'm not suppossed to be there. -There will be lots of scary ( or not so scary) sinister people there. -I will probably hardly talk to anybody -I will probably freeze to death -I am going to be the youngest there and everyone will know it and I won't hardly speak and I wll get chucked out of a pub (not for the first time) and I will freeze to death and have to be back by 3 or some ridiculous time. Which I will try to comabat (the last one that is). I will stop now, but let it be known that I want there to be more ickle under 20 or even 15-year old Sinisterees (preferably Sinisterettes, actually) in London. They all seem to live miles and miles and miles and miles away. People who are all 20 are a bit scary. Sorry, but you are, although I'm sure it's unintentional. !Viva Rachels! Joe P.S. I have bought a giant paper shade for my room. It's about a metre across and is v.cool. P.P.S.I am in the christmas thingie or should be soon anyway. I am gonna do 3 presents. P.P.P.S. I once read Kenneth P Y Chu is a maths teacher? Is this true. If it is, it really is quite scary, as it shows that TEACHERS ARE REAL PEOPLE! Wierd concept. But does he know how to do my maths homework for me, which is the real question. I hate maths. And I'm crap at it too. And I am doing GCSE coursework for it at the moment and have this terrible suspicion that I am going to flunk it. Oh well. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Riding on the World as a hobby is sad
by JohnnyNYC 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

Sorry. Couldn't resist. :-) Aren't I cheeky? +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: The World Is Not A Bus
by idleberry 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

Hello all. Here I am again, busy writing to you while I ought to be working. But hey, a girl�s got to live up to her nick, hasn�t she? The lovely archel said� i hope that subject line doesn't cause any raised eyebrows from employers looking over you naughty people's shoulders... well, it did make me giggle. But cos everyone�s behind me right now (a bunch of six or so people hovering in this rather supernatural way discussing stuff) they�re ignoring me. I think actually, it might be the bright PINK sinister page that could give away that I�m doing stuff I shouldn�t be. Archel then went on to say i have to get the bus to work now and it's always late and full of a) smelly people talking into carrier bags or b) students. (these categories are not mutually exclusive.) also i get sick on them (just check the archives). i know it's b&s fan treason, but i prefer trains. i think that they're psychologically healthier, with more space to escape loonies. I prefer trains too. I had an argument a few weeks ago with this so-called �revenue inspector� (thats a posh name for ticket inspector, really, isn�t it?) on a citylink bus. I hate buses. Still very very tempted to start up a website called I-HATE-BUSES.co.uk. I had loads of ideas for it. I guess that�s cos I�m getting old and am beginning to find more faults with the world in which I live and therefore increasing my need to complain. I thought about an annual �crap bus company of the year� thing, where you could vote by region. Regional heats followed by an overall national winner. But I just know Stuart Murdoch would be there begging you all to vote for stagecoach, and oh, how you would. I would too. And the prize? A little matchbox toy bus painted in poo brown with crap bus company of the year tippexed on, in a sort of graffiti artist way. And then have a game as well, where you�d have this gun, and have to blow up buses while you stood at the bus stop. For each one you blew up, you�d get points for good deeds to society. And if you missed, they�d splash you and get �dry cleaning bill� points. But archel was right. Lets not go there. But they do suck. Question: Why does David Moore know so much? Next thought� I�ve started writing a story. I do these things every so often.. I go out, and stand in WH Smiths or Office World or Paper Tiger (or Borders.. which has now become a new haven for me..) drooling over notebooks and fancy pens with cool nibs and stuff, then buy one and feel the need to be inspired. There are only two notebooks I�ve ever filled up. So many notebooks that end up half filled with ideas and thoughts. Talking of Borders, I noticed in the magazine section this pink magazine which I had a flick through. Very funny. Oh and something written by Sarah Martin in it too. Its �1.50, and its on the right hand side, near the stationery in the Glasgow branch (I never stray too far from the stationery, Borders have the coolest things.. and I want it all. If you need to think about my Christmas Pressie, may I recommend something from the Borders stationery dept. Anyway, the magazine thing, can�t remember its name, but I have a feeling someone might have mentioned it before, because you lot are usually a little sharper than me on picking up on stuff like that. Or more obsessive. Went to see Amelie (I think that�s how its spelt) last weekend and I love that film. Put me in a calm happy mood. She belongs in sinister, I reckon. Anyway, I�m skiving working at the moment, and paper shuffling every few minutes to pretend to look busy. And now its nearly time to go home. J How to waste a day, my dears, how to waste a day. Love Idles ===== http://clubs.yahoo.com/clubs/corduroysmoke and the world did get covered in a thick haze of corduroy smoke. And it felt good. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Find the one for you at Yahoo! Personals http://personals.yahoo.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Storytelling and stuff
by Helen Beltrame 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

Hi there! I hadn't plan to write soon but all the latest talking about "Storytelling" made me want to. Mouche mentioned the news songs by b&s and Alexander mentioned the movie itself. And I wanted to add some info to all that. For those who don't know, "Storytelling" was directed by Todd Solondz, a (in my point of view) great artist, who also directed "Happiness" (1998), "Welcome to the Dollhouse" (1995) and "Fear Anxiety and Depression" (1989). I haven't had the chance to watch the 2 first ones (you know, living down here in Brazil makes it really hard for the movies to arrive! :)) but Happiness is a great movie and the soundtrack is awesome. Anyway, what I really wanted to say is that Todd Solondz invited b&s (he seems to be quite close to Stuart M.) to create this songs specially for the movie which they gladly did (thanks there Todd!). So "The State that I am in" is played by this kid on his cd while... well, I'm not gonna tell you guys the whole story, but it's a very special moment. The rest is really soundtrack, they're all played along the second part of the movie and they are fantastic, as always. It seems that b&s aren't releasing a cd with this songs, but they'll be at the soundtrack of the movie, which should be available pretty soon for your west-european and american guys. Now a message for the brazilian sinisters: Alguém gravou a entrevista que o b&s deu para o Jô Soares e foi transmitida no Multishow antes da transmissão do show do Rio? (if someone finds it rude that I wrote the message in portuguese, two things: 1. it's a good oportunity to start getting used to this beautiful language (by the way, it was amazing how good Sarah sang the brazilian song on the concerts here - her portuguese was perfect!) and 2. it's nothing important, I'm just asking if someone got this interview that b&s gave in Brazil on tape. Did you guys take a look at the text by Stuart realeased on the site? Because they were coming to Brazil Stuart wrote that... I'm so proud of my country! (hope you don't get me wrong) Hope you're all well and thanks for the over-super-complete location information, David. ;) []s Helen _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: his impeccable shirt and his strict trousers
by Stephen Hewitt 15 Nov '01

15 Nov '01

ello babies the wonders of babelfish strike again... as my schoolboy french seems to have disintegrated to the point where i couldn't read the benecassim review, i tried babelfish for some help. the subject line was possibly the most humourous bit (i think you can guess who "he" is, i know a canadian who'll be quivering at the thought of his strict trousers...) although most of it was the usual gibberish you get from babelfish. whilst wandering through the archives i remembered i was meant to be finding out where "struan" comes from, and it came as a bit of surprise. the first mention: http://www.missprint.org/sinister/mhonarc/199803/msg00792.html actually refers to mr david, rather than murdoch, and was made by mistopher chris leonard. the first usage of it ****which still exists**** to refer to howlin' mad: http://www.missprint.org/sinister/mhonarc/199807/msg00602.html (*if you read that one it refers to another chris leonard post .../199807/msg450.html which is 404, spoooooky...) was, rather inevitably, made by The Duke of Harringay who is responsible for more than you imagine, little children. Other early adopters include funky seb (ask yer grandfather), andre viera (nope, me neither), adrian evans, loulu, lixi, steady mike, rory, michelle wagner, david moore and, even more inevitably, peter miller. frankly the first 50 reads like a rogues gallery of names who were all the rage when i was in the nursery :) speaking of which, blimey! it's ian anscombe ;) here's the list of the first 50: http://www.missprint.org/cgi-bin/wilma_glimpse.cgi/sinister?query=str uan&Search=Search&sortlist=newlast&errors=0&maxfiles=50&maxlines=10&.cgi fields=partial&.cgifields=restricttofiles&.cgifields=lineonly&.cgifields =case&.cgifields=filelist the only b&s song i've tried to do movements for is the L. O. V. E. bit in legal man, in the style of YMCA, however it generally just ends up with me flailing my arms around (so no change there then). am i the only person not to have heard EYEWOOTY? my favourite (deliberate) mis-hearing is substituting the word "being" in wandering days... for "peen", thus making the line: The centre of my so-called penis The space between your bed and wardrobe with the louvre doors wahey, cough, fnarr, etc xoxo CarsmileSteve +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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