Unreal idyll

Drynwhyl

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seems tonight is under the sign of some dull creativity (at least for me).. that's what i was thinking of right now - it will be difficult to put all my thoughts together and make up a clear question for you, but i'll try...
have you ever thought about the wish or the urge to dive into some of your utopic, idealistic imaginations.. or a situation, a dream about something... and what would be the music (a song..) that would fit it perfectly?
if you want, describe the concerned situation in full or the way you see it, with details, etc.
let's play a bit with feelings..

got scared?

well, i could start, just a rough drawing, the said below is a pretty simple example..

an abandoned, silent park, a bench covered with dead autumn leaves in the distance.. walking around, breathing deep and loud... you have the entire disposal of space and time, your rotting thoughts are free, emotional euphoria is overcoming you - KATATONIA!

to get into a state of crazy exaltation, jumping around, becoming insane, pouring forth fire and brimstone, kinda fuck-you-all-attitude, demolation art like - At the Gates, Bloodbath

the time has stopped for all that you are not dependent on this, at once you find yourself in Venezia, during the fairy carnivals, to be lost body and soul - Novembre, Klimt 1918

for the dreadful hours - My Dying Bride, Cemetary of Scream, Diabolical Masquerade

to howl and send away all obsessing miserable thoughts - Nokturnal Mortum

day-dreaming, day-dreaming... no salvation especially when you're stuck in some recent personal failure - Antimatter




and so on and so on... i hope you got it, i know my english is not that good... :erk:
 
Hmm.... interesting. I agree with the first and the second one totally.
But it's hard for me to put one complete band into something like this. An album, or a song would be easier.... Let me think about for a while. Keep it up Verie...
 
Drynwhyl,i know you like such themes..i too..
and so on..let the travel into the innerself begin!

..turning to the turbid mirrow,forlorn trees and silhouettes in the reflection,the feeling of loosing myself,looking into the deepest abysm in my soul,i'm trying to escape ..hopelessly..the delight of the falling and the vacancy by the opening of my sore eyelids in the morning..Katatonia
....awakening for the spring rays,covering all the beauty and revival around..paramount and unbonded happiness-Novembre
...a wish for extracting of the larynx of everything (everyone),who dares to breath MY air-Diabolical Masquerade,Dimmu Borgir
...just getting crazy ,bawling and kicking,euphoriant emotions-At The Gates,Bloodbath
..laying at the end of myself,smashed by the strengt of the emotions and the contrasts in myself..I want a place to hide-My Dying Bride

This is not all,but it is enough for now

..i hate my english..can it become worse??
 
It was morning, I had been drunk the night before. Up early because of my mind racing with life, morose, hatred for myself. I sat in the deepest thoughts of disgust for my life. Discouraged Ones, kentucky burbon, a razorblade and oblivion. Up for 2 hours and pass out, drunk, bleeding, and somehow feeling better that when I woke up. Many days like this.
This is true in my past.
 
A city, a wall, a broken window, an abandoned house, a factory, grey fog, the underground at night, isolation, lack of communication, images that remind me of T.S. Eliot "The Waste Land"-> Katatonia, esp. Viva emptiness/ Last fair Deal gone down.

Autumn, sunset, water, rain, tears, sighs-> katatonia, discouraged ones

violence, rebellion, to vent your anger-> Bloodbath and old school death metal

a wood (esp. in Norway or Sweden) at night, ice, a castle, a ruin, mystery, terror -> Diabolical masquerade

well there are many other bands, but these were the first to come into my mind, of course related to katatonia!
 
In the woods, crazed by the brightest of moons he walks seeking the blood that he hungers for with a solemn hatred for all that is human. The lost wolf hunting on his own, abandoned by all and loathed by himself for what he has become and always will be. Just the beating of his heart inside, his mantra for the death he is about to bestow on the next living thing encountered.
Arcanum - Kampen

Take a shit on stage, eat some and spit it at the crowd, wipe it on my face, jack off with it in the corner,and roll in broken glass.Taking down the narrowminded hipocritical puppets of society, and breaking down all the barriers, no holds barred. God Satan and Jesus rolled into one-
--G.G. Allin

:)
 
pretty obscure imgatination here, Deliverance ;)
going deep inside indeed..

well.. i've mentioned i use to listen to Katatonia while being in the subway. sometimes i get lost in thoughts while looking on the dark tunnel's walls, passing with me really fast by. i'm sure everyone could picture this.
once i was listening to 'Chrome'.. really hypnotizing the mixture. i was almost certain i can see here and there some dreadful shadows, moving, falling from the walls, i would say even inadequate in a way.. the rest came naturally to my mind.. the pitch-dark end of the tunnel as some gasping throat.. shadows' masquerade, holding out their hands.. and disappearing in sinister dance..
heh, and right afterwards i was going to have a lecture on semiotik at the university. :hypno:
"no good can come of this.."