| Filthy, filthy cybers. |
[Feb. 4th, 2012|11:20 am] |
There is something profoundly depressing about Cyber-Goth fashion.
It hasn't changed in 15 years. A vision of the future - as people saw it in the late 90s - frozen in a strobe flash.
I seem to see more variance and regular shifts in trad fashion than from the cybers.
Hell, even Steampunks stick cogs on DIFFERENT THINGS occasionally, thereby providing some sort of evolution as time trundles along. I know it's usually by accident, perhaps one of their many thousands of cats accidentally knocks over the glue pot, rolls around in some spare cogs, then gets tied up in their girlfriend's Borg cosplay outfit, leading to a brief wave of furry-watch-maker chic, but at least it provides a little variety.
And they only have access to brown! I mean: there are actually other colours in the world than blue, you do know that, right? Are you even listening to me?
No. Of course not. Because if you're a dirty, dirty cyber, you will be far too busy ordering some new woollen falls and taking a bluetooth earpiece apart so you can stick it to the side of your face. Or possibly wiping down your PVC and counting your glowsticks. All the time, totally missing the fact that since your scene has been alive, technology has caught up and surpassed the science fiction of the day. We now all carry smart-phones with the power of super-computers, so daubing yourself in pretend circuitry looks increasingly as futuristic as a cargo-cult.
Fine. You can have your Covenant CD back. I'll shut up.
Your LED's fell off, by the way. It's next to that cog. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 1st, 2011|01:37 pm] |
Hello, LiveJournals!
I finished my techno album! It is DONE! :D
(there was a slight gap while job got in the way of the things I actually live for)

You can listen to the full album HERE and for a limited time, grab it on a pay-what-you-want basis :)
If you like what you hear, please do tell other people - there's a lot of competition out there at the moment and it's easy to not get heard, every time a friend refers something they love goes a long way to making my music a success.
If you haven't caught any of the tracks before, here's Darkstar, a stomping wee techno number. The album is very much on an electronic instrumental techno vibe, with a lot of mid 90s rave feel to it (and not a DeathBoy industrial release ;) - no guitars and shouting!)
Hope you like!
Darkstar by deathboy
Cheers!
[EDIT: links fixed ;)] |
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| concept for a music video |
[Nov. 8th, 2011|04:51 pm] |
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runners on a circular race track (not important for this to be evident at this time) waiting to start the race
shots of them playing / learning / working together at school, making it obvious these people know each other and are competing against each other big stretch of running, some power forward, lose pace, drop back, one is in front continued flashes of their (present) life, their successes, watching them put their heads down and really push to win focus on one that's developed the lead, flashes of their happy life, suddenly flashes of their wife cheating, family being torn apart, they recoil as if hit by physical blows, stumble and trip, tumble at speed onto the floor as the other runners pass them
some runners clearly happy / sad about passing the other, some unpleasantly happy at the competition losing out, all pressing on continue like this, showing several more being hit by life events - a drink problem a car crash, losing relatives, being sacked, house repossessed, etc, each causing the runner in question to take a near-physical beating at this point, we see the first person who was 'knocked out' getting themselves back up, starting off slowly, then hurling themselves forward with incredible pace, approaching the main pack. also see one or two of the others (not all) doing this, to greater / lesser success (but not as powerfully as the 1st) smug, well-built, attractive-looking runner who has been sneering at others takes and continues on in the lead, but looks concerned at seeing the others rejoining the race and approaching. more runners are lost (pack is thinning out to a few now), the 1st to fall appears as though they might take the lead, concern clear on the the smug runner's face, until the 1st to fall is hit by another horrific life incident (death of a child), falls down again, appears destroyed smug runner clearly ahead, barely anybody near him, now, looking toward finish line
return to fallen racer, who agonisingly pulls themself back to standing and attempts to run on, but clearly is too physically destroyed to run, harrowing section of them stumbling, getting back up, shaking head and weary limbs
eventually, fallen racer spots a distraction at the side of the track, is confused / blinks / etc to be sure of what they're looking at. sees a group of racers (from their own race) laughing, smiling, standing and sitting around, as in a makeshift party. one of whom beckons the fallen racer, who reluctantly leaves the track, sits down and is handed a drink by smiling friends
cut back to other racers on the circuit flagging badly, noticing this group and slowing to a stumble, then leaving the course to join their friends
smug racer looks around, jubilant and in disbelief at there being no other racers near him, repeatedly cutting to the finish line. smug racer passes finish, applause and confetti stream, ticker tape and swelling music, but winner looks confused and increasingly distraught, looking around, trying to find any of the other racers while loping slowly on a victory lap eventually he makes out the group of relaxing runners and their ad-hoc party, disbelieving looks, some looks of anger as though he's the subject of a joke / has been cheated in some way, brandishing of gold medal and shouting at the crowd for their approval, eventually slumping to sit on the floor in exhausted despair cut shots of lonely child, sat on his own at a school disco, angry and upset, welling with tears seated winner seen from above, hands reach down, friends pull him up from ground, beckon and coax him to join the party. dawning relief and joy on the face of the winner as he goes to join his friends cut shots of friends talking and relaxing together, winner smiling and hugging with friends, table with photographs of some (absent) runners, one runner on wheels/sticks, a few coupled together, children at their side, winner and 1st fallen racer holding hands.
shot moves out from group, out of stadium, fade out ---
this isn't meant to have a particular moral message, and obviously it plays on the concept of life being a bit of a struggle, I just jotted it down while procrastinating while I should be programming and it made a nice change to do something else for 10 minutes.
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| Bitscapes |
[Oct. 13th, 2011|07:22 pm] |
Annnnd, a sneaky-peak, my own ambient/techno album 'Bitscapes' is going to be released very very soon, am just finalising the artwork.
Here's a look at the front cover :) Should be out next week!

Here's a couple of tracks featured on it, to give you a taste of the style (it's not your typical DeathBoy industrial fayre ;))
Looking for the Sea by deathboy
Dreadlights by deathboy |
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| Ambience |
[Oct. 13th, 2011|07:19 pm] |
If you like Orb-style ambient music, you may well fancy a crack at this new album:
Smite Matter - Technopolis Lost
It's $8 (about £5), really good ambient/downtempo techno/electronica. I'm loving it, it's like a time machine to the good old days :)
There's previews on the site, too, so you can give it a squizz and decide if it's your cup'o char or not :)
Check him out, he's an indie artist and thoroughly deserves the support :)
A couple of tracks from the album:
A View Of Secrets.wav by Smite Matter
The park of things.wav by Smite Matter |
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| Morning! |
[Oct. 13th, 2011|02:14 pm] |

I am... DELICIOUS! |
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| Rollercoaster |
[Sep. 29th, 2011|12:22 am] |
Yeesh, what a day.
Was up till horribly late, completing Bitscapes, woke up tired and hungover (I still drink, I'm just working hard on the levels and frequency, getting there...) but overall very happy and proud of my work. It's a good feeling to get an album done, a big milestone.
Spent the day exhausted, working and cat-napping, then drove over to visit my ex and talk and chill for a bit, which we did, and it's a huge relief and good feeling to be able to talk and be kind to each other again, but still very emotional as you'd imagine. So that was good and positive...
... EXCEPT unrelatedly, on the way there, my car's breaks go.
As in, they almost entirely stop working, while I'm doing 50 behind some trucks that break rapidly, and I realise "shit, my breaks don't work".
I get it under control, and limp it along, then limp it home, both at night. Terrifying, if I'm honest. I like driving, but having that lump of metal NOT in my control, that really scares me.
Anyways. I kept my head, didn't let myself get emotional or anything while driving (you know what it's like, I always think too much on a long drive and get a bit moody), kept my speed down low and planned like fuck so I didn't need to break much.
Got home safe, car didn't fall to bits, didn't hit anybody.
Now in bed with books to read.
Today definitely wins the award for Long Fucking Day, though. |
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| Morning! sort of... |
[Sep. 28th, 2011|01:07 pm] |
I am in Kentish mood!
Finished the audio for Bitscapes last night, though now I live in fear that if I listen to the album again, I'll find something else that needs fixing.
For now, however, I am reclining in my abode, a smidge hungover, but deeply pleased with myself for FINISHING something.
I want this bugger OUT!
Then I can start worrying about the 3rd commercial DeathBoy album.
Which means I have to talk to the bummers in my band again and find some way to stop them raping woodland animals.
Ho hum. A musician's lot. |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 28th, 2011|03:56 am] |
WELCOME HOME, MOTHERFUCKER!
Cunts like kohai rock up and remind you EXACTLY why you only use social media in which you KNOW people and can half-expect them to not be fucking scumbags.
Welcome fucking home to cuntland.
Good to be back. |
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| Word up! |
[Sep. 27th, 2011|12:29 pm] |
Eyup, spackers!
What's happening? :D
I keep meaning to come back here, but I've been lured by FB and Twitter.
Would people give a fuck if I made FB cross-post here or something, so at least my mates here could keep in touch?
Not even certain how to do that, and I know some people get righteously annoyed at cross-posts, so hey, let me know.
WHORES.
:) X |
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