13 September 2006

What to do

    Now that Ive been sick for almost two days. I found out that there are alot of things that you can do while you are healing. These are the things that I did:
1. Update my iPod
2. Download songs and movies and convert them for my iPod
3. Take off the dust from your guitar case and play the guitar. Specifically play slow,lonely and deserted songs to aggravate your situation like PInk Floyd's Wish you were here & Comfortably Numb, Radiohead's Creep and Karma Police, Coldplay's Yellow & Fix you, Harem Scarem's Honestly, Queensryche's Silent Lucidity and so forth.
4. Do blogs
5. Try to look at those who viewed you and watch their friendster profile.
6. Drink Water and meds (of course)
7. Reminisce the good ol days of college and high school. (youve got to pick up some of your dusty picture album on this one)
8. Watch Rockstar Supernova (online )
9. Learn new language ( not french but programming languages.
10. Dress your wound.
11. Rearrange your room.
12. Sort out old clothes
13. Play the guitar...again till you hands bleed.
14. Listen to your music via iPod.
    Mucus are starting to clog up my nose and throat that I bark like a dog and sniff like a crack user. Anyway I just hope I get to heal soon.
Wish me luck.

10 September 2006

Detune

    I woke up late today at around 1130am and its so late that my back got sore. I came out and washed my face and hurriedly ate my brunch while watching American Choppers on Discovery Channel and a bit of the Stve Irwin tribute on Animal Planet.
    I still feel a bit left out of something so i decided to pick up my guitar and start playing a tune. My guitar sure is dusty, I mean the bag so I put some oil to grease up the strings and tuned it before I picked up some of the songs that I wanted to play.

First up was Pink Floyd's "Wish you were here". Here are the lyrics:
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So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
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I thought I can shrug it off but I cant, so I played "Blackbird" by the Beatles:
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arrive
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of a dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
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It felt really good so I wrapped up my loneliness with an INXS song called "Mystify"
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All veils and misty
Streets of blue
Almond looks
That chill divine
Some silken moment
Goes on forever
And we're leaving broken hearts behind

Mystify
Mystify me
Mystify
Mystify me

I need perfection
Some twisted selection
That tangles me
To keep me alive

In all that exists
None have your beauty
I see your face
I will survive

Eternally wild with the power
To make every moment come alive
All those stars that shine upon you
Will kiss you every night

All veils and misty
Streets of blue
Almond looks
That chill divine

Some silken moment
Goes on forever
And we're leaving
Yeah we're leaving broken hearts behind

You're eternally wild with the power
To make every moment come alive
All those stars that shine upon you
And they'll kiss you every night

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Its hard to imagine somehow that I lasted this long.
But I kept the faith.

09 September 2006

Missing the days when Rock is still Rock

    I wrote this as a tribute to my good old friend Pierre John Cura (or PJ to some of us) who got hitched earlier today to his bride Frencine. Quite frankly, this closes the era of our "childhood rock n roll age" and thus begin our new lives with what he have.
    I also dedicate this blog to my former bandmates Alwin Sanchez and Adonis Pabellan (RIP my friend) for the experience that the "childhood rock n roll age" brought to us.
    I never thought I'd say this but I miss the band. I miss playing music with those three funny and crazy guys and it never crossed my mind that I'd miss it this much. Yeah yeah, some of you might say that I got this from the movie "Still Crazy" but I would not have known how much I missed it when we saw each other at the lunch reception.
    You see, back in '92, when I was still in 2nd year high school, I got to know these guys by accident. I met them when my next door neighbor Christian Ferreras and Carlo James Munoz jammed with them one summer afternoon. Christian played his guitar, PJ and Alwin brought along theirs and CJ played percussion. I still remember that first song we played and recorded on tape and its still fresh in my memory on how we messed up or sang U2's With or Without You. Back then, Nirvana's debut album is still fresh and "smells like teen spirit" was played heavily on 97.1 WLSFM and most of my friends also played it over and over on their tape deck. During that time, Pearl Jam also released their "Ten" album and Soundgarden released theirs a year earlier. Heavy Metal and grunge rock were making money during that time. CJ lent me his Nirvana and Pearl Jam tapes for awhile and began to appreciate it. I appreciated it not knowing that my voice is slowly emulating Eddie Vedder's vocals on tape. Now, while humming a Pearl Jam tune one school day of '92 (I attended Adamson U at Sn Marcelino during that time) and waiting for a BLTB bus headed to Jai Alai (Taft) under the Magallanes flyover. PJ chanced upon me while hearing me humming the "Jeremy" song. He invited me to sing and jam along with Ondie and Alwin on a saturday afternoon. I still remember how they called themselves that time and would you believe that we called our band "Wernicke's Syndrome." I remember Alwin giving us that name and it sounded great. So, quickly I got into the band and played rock music altogether. This is where I started to get inculcated with Glam Music (thanks to PJ and Ondie) and our measly band played Def Leppard tunes and Poison Tunes. One time we played a Motley Crue Song "Dr. Feelgood" and I have to train myself to sing in a higher pitch. You see, Im always the "kluts" or the comic relief for the band with my quick reflexes   ( which translates to slapstick comedy to them 3 guys) and being the youngest of them all, I had to bear with it and live with it. Honestly, being the kluts and all didnt bother me at all since playing with them is already one hell of a good time. PJ taught me how to play the guitar differently and gave me confidence in playing in front of people. That experience alone is so worth it thats why I enjoyed the ride. So we continued to play for ourselves and slowly joined battle of the bands on schools, Junior Jam on RJTV 29 and parties. We played for four solid years until college came.
    It was a hell of a different story when college came. Everybody in the band were also attending college school. So when I attended Mapua, PJ was the closest guy to turn to when it called for carpooling to go to school since he's in Letran and Im 2 blocks away. Since college asked for a lot of  time, focus and attention somehow I thought I should lessen my interaction with the band and it happened slowly. Band practices became rare, countless times have been spent on significant others and making the original songs took the back seat. That same time, they got a new singer. You see, the concept of "side project or side band" was either new or unkown to me during the time and  when I heard them practicing  with their new vocalist and singing our original song, my ego was hurt. This "hurt" I kept for the next several months while I focused more on school. One Christmas party of 96 or 97, the four of us got the chance to meet on a party held by the community. I dunno what occured to me but I said something awful to PJ and I think I cursed a little too much during the night where they could have called me to sing with them few songs in front. Honestly I hated myself for saying something awful to a very dear friend and God knows how I asked for clarity and enlightenment for the shame that it brought to me.

    As expected this caused a rift (a silent rift to say the least) between me and them. It totally ended our connection, communication and our relationship as a band. Three years later, I sought for PJ and asked for forgiveness. A lot of things have happened in between and if there's one thing that I know is that Im only human and I really am sorry for my mistakes.

    Two years ago, we lost Ondie when he committed suicide. All of us wept from this loss. It was only a matter of time that we will get reunited and destiny just played a nasty trick. From what was band or four 12 years now became three. Alwin's got a wife and a very beautiful daughter and PJ's got hitched earlier today and me, just plain Me telling you my story which Ive been wanting to tell how blessed I got for playing music with them. For this I'd forever be grateful to them for exposing me to the language of music, for the value of friendship, for the value of respect and communication and humor that keeps us smiling up to this very day.

Rock on fellas till you say some more.

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