and now, an apocalyptic musical interlude
from my favorite French chanteuse, Mylene Farmer. Do you ever feel, particularly whilst perusing celebrity blogs, that you were drowning in froth? Then you will get this video, even if you can’t understand the words, which are translated over the jump.
Bloody Monday
but what spreads glue over the planet
And clouds my cometIt’s
the law of series
The StyxProblems are piling up
I’ve got a rubbish colour
ButIt’s Instant X
We wait for as the Messiah
as the magic instant
The equation
ax+b that starts it
But by now, heyFather Christmas, when you come down from heavens
some fun, some Zoprak drugs and wings
2000 will be spiritual
It’s written in “Elle”
Fun for the end of a centuryIn killer mood
It’s time for me to strike a pose
To think of something elseIt’s the infernal cycle
Fatal
Small things turn to the Everest
My cat jumps through the window
When
When is Instant X
We wait for as the Messiah
As a magic instant
It’s a slaughter
Varnish cracking
Asphyxia
foot in the graveFather Christmas when you come down from heavens
some fun, some Zoprak drugs and wings
2000 will be spiritual
It’s written in “Elle”
Fun for the end of a century
Selah.
Which reminds me of the comment of 100 + years ago, by someone whom I cannot remember, but who SHOULD be remembered, “The fin is coming early this siecle.”