Tuesday, February 23, 2010


"I am a sick man. ... I am a spiteful man. I am an unattractive man. I believe my liver is diseased. However, I know nothing at all about my disease, and do not know for certain what ails me. I don’t consult a doctor for it, and never have, though I have a respect for medicine and doctors. Besides, I am extremely superstitious, sufficiently so to respect medicine, anyway (I am well-educated enough not to be superstitious, but I am superstitious). No, I refuse to consult a doctor from spite. That you probably will not understand. Well, I understand it, though. Of course, I can’t explain who it is precisely that I am mortifying in this case by my spite: I am perfectly well aware that I cannot “pay out” the doctors by not consulting them; I know better than anyone that by all this I am only injuring myself and no one else. But still, if I don’t consult a doctor it is from spite. My liver is bad, well—let it get worse!"

fyodor dostoyevsky, notes from the underground

that was some dostoyevsky, here are some 'western' demo(n)s from last night:

movies (demo) by james_morley

playtime by james_morley

blue eyes radio:
blue eyes radio by james_morley

hot town:
hot town by james_morley

last western demos i'll be uppin' to soundcloud for a while, they have these weird sanctions on how much a 'free' user can upload. kinda wish they'd take my blood or just:

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