Ion Alecsandru-the saga continues

O sumo de cuvinte Nici sumo, tradiţionalistul sport japonez nu mai este ce a fost înainte. Dacă acum cîţiva ani specialiştii în acest sport îşi exprimau nemulţumirea că prima divizie a fost invadată de luptători mongoli, coreeni şi hawaieni în dauna japonezilor care din această cauză cu greu mai răzbat la rangurile superioare, situaţia s-a înrăutăţit şi mai mult în ultimul timp. Nu numai că singurul yokozuna, sau luptătorul cu rangul suprem, este un coreean care mătură tot ce îi iese în cale, dar prima divizie valorică sumo a mai primit un val de luptători ce nu îndeplinesc standardele tradiţionale exclusiviste japoneze, aceştia fiind de-a dreptul exotici: ruşi, gruzini şi un….bulgar. Mai mult decît atît, bulgarul are o ascensiune fulminantă, atingînd în scurt timp al doilea rang valoric, rangul de ozeki şi declarînd că nu are de gînd să se oprească aici. Se vede treaba că reconversia profesională a foştilor grădinari de castraveţi bulgari a atins forme extreme. Karl Henţ Rummenige ...

Azi se împlinesc 6 ani de cînd Chuck Schuldiner a plecat spre alte universuri. Muzica şi spiritul lui îl păstrează însă foarte viu în sufletul celor ce îi iubesc opera. '' Cîţiva ticăloşi încăpăţînaţi care demonstrează Americii corporatiste că metalul trăieşte şi se simte bine. Şi să vă spun ceva - nu puteţi ucide metalul.'' - Chuck Schuldiner ''DESTINY Time is a thing we must accept. The unexpected I sometimes fear. Just when I feel there's no excuse for what happens, things fall into place. I know there is no way to avoid the pain that we must go through, to find the other half that is true. Destiny is what we all seek. Destiny was waiting for you and me. I believe behind confusion, awaits the truth for us. Past the obstacles we face. I value our life and trust. Years of questioning why things happen the way they do in life. Wishing that I could turn back time, so we could join our souls. I know there is no way to avoid the pain that we must go through, to...

De pe albumul DEATH - The Sound Of Perseverance, 1998 4. STORY TO TELL Music and Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner Drifting into the lives Seep into the soul where emotions hide Dark skies were beating me down With shadows of deceit slashing at Trust till it forever bleeds With doubt, with pain, with trust Is pain When you think of me in your Multidimensional mind, try and wash the "evil" from your mind and open it When you taste the truth you will See like others before me, to you I am past, a story to tell Tell it You may think you own the end Take another close look at the script Of sadness etched in the book La acest link http://www.humandeath.de/Pic_Chuck_Private.htm pot fi văzute numeroase poze cu Chuck, atît personale, cît şi cu fanii. Pagina este pe site-ul http://www.humandeath.de/ , site dedicat memoriei celui care a fost şi este Chuck Schuldiner.

“I wrote the song about 10 years ago as a tribute to Randy Rhoads from Ozzys band. Chuck recorded it for me one Sunday afternoon. I play all rythm guitars and do all the vocals. Scott Clendenin is playing bass Chris Williams on drums who played with Control Denied for a year or so. Chris was killed in an auto accident 1 year and 1 day before Chuck passed away.Chuck spent several hours writing and recording the lead solos which I'm sure you will agree are some of the most feelingful notes he ever recorded. He was really proud of how it turned out. This is one of my most valued possessions. I will always remember and appreciate his kindness and profesionalism. He will be forever missed.” Craig Sease, July 2002…… “With each passing year I find more and more reasons to be proud of this song and the memories I have of the people who made it happen. Chris Williams was one of the best friends I've ever had. There are lots of others who would say the same thing. Soon after meeting Chuc...

De pe albumul DEATH - The Sound Of Perseverance, 1998 8. A MOMENT OF CLARITY Music and Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner I would describe it as an invisible darkness Casting a shadow, a blinding black Guarded by hope, my soul is kept from The bloody claws Look to beyond, what vision lets me see Time after time, unneeded misery Holding tight to my dreams I own no price for you I grip them tight and hope for sight Open my eyes wide to see a moment of clarity Confusion gone, it's in your hands Your turn to ask why Life is like a mystery With many clues, but with few answers To tell us what it is that we can do to look For messages that keep us from the truth.

Videoclipul THE PHILOSOPHER poate fi vazut aici: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QGvDSuycarg 10. THE PHILOSOPHER Music & Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner Do you feel what I feel see what I see, hear what I hear, there is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality. Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe. Lies feed your judgement of others. Behold how the blind lead each other. The philosopher. You know so much about nothing at all. Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall. Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released. Your mind is not your own, what sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice. So you preach about how I'm supposed to be, yet you don't know our own sexuality. Lies feed your judgement of others. Behold how the blind lead each other. The philosopher. You know so much about nothing at all.

De pe albumul DEATH - Individual Thought Patterns, 1993 6. MENTALLY BLIND Music & Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner You see your vision and no one else's. Your every word filled with sarcasm. Crucify people with invisible knowledge. Verbal destruction with each compulsion. We will see where you go. The future for you is nowhere. Every minute a cliche of your kind. Too much to say from a person with no respect. Your accusations you will regret. From the mentally blind come ideas that are poison. Take away the power, a shallow person you will find. What would you do without your pathetic narrow-minded approach to life, that reflects your lack of abilities. Your opinions are self destructive. Despair is your gain, delight is corruption. Destined to fall prey to your stories, creating problems for your consumption. We will see where you go. The future for you is nowhere. Every minute a cliche of your kind. Too much to say from a person with no respect. Your accusations you will regret. Fr...