<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295</id><updated>2012-01-03T23:45:36.782+01:00</updated><category term='video'/><category term='law-rah'/><category term='exit'/><category term='cd'/><category term='kink fm'/><category term='tape'/><category term='release'/><category term='arjen grolleman'/><title type='text'>There Is No Authority But Yourself</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-7980357719455976700</id><published>2011-09-17T23:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T23:38:00.704+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arjen grolleman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kink fm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exit'/><title type='text'>Kink Bedankt / 16 september 2011</title><content type='html'>Gisteren was Kink Bedankt: Het afscheid van een radiostation. Na 16 jaar heeft het bestuur besloten de stekker er uit te trekken. Zuur? Ja. Terecht? Een businesscall, dus waarschijnlijk wel ... Was het een Kink-waardig afscheid? IMO niet. Het was fijn het te kunnen delen met iedereen die er was, maar Kink FM was zo veel meer dan wat er gisteren werd getoond.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;De vijf bandjes waren een doorsnede van slechts een fractie waarvoor Kink stond. Een avond met Metal, Ska, Techno, Industrial Nederhop en Grunge en dan misschien nog 1 van de bands die gisteren speelde zou meer, veel meer eer hebben gedaan aan het gedachtengoed van het beste Nederlandse radiostation ooit. Maar op haar beurt is een avond zoals gisteren natuurlijk ook een business case. Hoe krijgen we de zaal vol, zonder het publiek te moeten confronteren met extremen?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kink zelf heeft zich in de laatste periode doorontwikkeld. Na het overlijden van Arjen werd X-Rated een eigen stream, Aardschok was dat al. Terwijl Arjen altijd propageerde dat extremen een plek moeten krijgen in de normale programmering. Soms met mate, maar in de avonduren altijd recht voor z'n raap. Zo krijg je dat iemand die Radiohead verwacht ook eens geconfronteerd wordt met C93, en dan is er een kans dat 'ie dat nog goed vindt ook! Dat was Kink. Grensverleggend JUIST binnen haar eigen spectrum.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;De 5 bands gisteren waren ach ... Het was gezellig en Spike met z'n Deaf was absoluut een feestband (let op: geen waarde oordeel, en we kunnen blijven discussieren over "het beste" en/of het "minst slechte" van de avond). De DJ na afloop was een speedfreak met mashups, slechte keuze zo af en toe en een erg groot ego. Ja, hij komt er wel :-) Maar sorry ... Chubby Checker en Michael Jackson op een avond Kink Bedankt schoot bij mij in het verkeerde keelgat.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Het is niet aan mij om een waardeoordeel te vellen, daarvan ben ik me bwust. Mijn connectie tot Kink beperkt zich tot actieve deelname in de eerste 5 / 6 jaar. En ik heb nog steeds geen seconde spijt dat ik er een deel van heb mogen zijn. Maar ..... Kink is dood.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ik kan deze entry zo lang maken als ik wil. Nog een keer Guido van Nispen de huid volschelden, nog een keer het belang benadrukken van het bieden van uberHAUPT een alternatief voor de massa, de mogelijkheden van het internet en streaming die zich enkel verder ontwikkelen, hoe de dwarsliggende geest en het 'trappen naar conformistische media' van Kink eigenlijk was overleden tegelijk met Arjen, hoe Van Nispen nog bij de crematie van Arjen beloofde dat de frequentie er kwam, hoe Jantien en de haren hebben geknokt voor wat er nog mogelijk was, hoe iedereen die met hart, ziel en zaligheid meer verdient dan deze uitgedoofde - nog even opflikkerend - kaarsje .... Maar wat ik nog opschrijf, het verandert niets.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Arjen's muzikale gedachtengoed krijgt via Bob een plek op de concertzender, en die plek is in de toekomst gewaarborgd. Dat is goed, en ik ben blij voor de luisteraars en voor Bob. Beiden hebben DIT sowieso al verdiend. Ik hoop dat Mike en de Aardschok stream ook een plek krijgen die het waard is en waarmee ze kunnen doorgaan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ik kan alleen zeggen dat ik dat waar Kink voor stond in de toekomst zeker zal gaan missen, maar dat ik Arjen, zijn vriendschap en zijn visie nog veel meer mis.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;En de 'normale' wereld? Ach ... De meeste mensen zijn uberhaupt te dom om te weten wat een visie is ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-7980357719455976700?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7980357719455976700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2011/09/kink-bedankt-16-september-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/7980357719455976700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/7980357719455976700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2011/09/kink-bedankt-16-september-2011.html' title='Kink Bedankt / 16 september 2011'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-6816228005702684929</id><published>2010-11-25T13:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T13:08:12.062+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enter the void</title><content type='html'>as posted on &lt;a href="http://www.throbbing-gristle.com"&gt;www.throbbing-gristle.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are saddened to announce the death of Peter Christopherson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleazy passed away peacefully in his sleep on the&lt;br /&gt;25th November 2010 at his home in Bankok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/TO5RW9LAZYI/AAAAAAAAArU/siUW95TSBD8/s320/stacks_image_571_1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543457646159357314" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter 'Sleazy' Christopherson&lt;br /&gt;1955 - 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-6816228005702684929?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6816228005702684929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/enter-void.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/6816228005702684929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/6816228005702684929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/enter-void.html' title='Enter the void'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/TO5RW9LAZYI/AAAAAAAAArU/siUW95TSBD8/s72-c/stacks_image_571_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-1859537425761844205</id><published>2010-02-20T22:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:39:03.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The J.O.Y of D.I.Y.</title><content type='html'>some of you might know i am quite fond of freaking around with electronics. until i was about 12 this resulted in the destruction of many tv, radio or other electronic devices. after that i got an '201 electronic experiments' box of which i think i also wasn't the only one ;-) then i studied adapted information science and there i finally really learned and understood what i was doing all those years before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some years ago i got back into soldering and calculations and the works, as there was a lot of stuff available in the synth diy section. just &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=synth+diy"&gt;google&lt;/a&gt; on it and you will find huge amounts of kits, schematics, suppliers, hacked devices, stomp-boxes, clones, really ... just about anything you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started designing and developing some things myself and when i feel secure enough i will share them with you on this blog. it's just like a new album, it needs to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; good before you can share it with others. be patient :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ... if you are in germany and you are interested in synth diy, you must watch this enclosed video. manuel richter - who you might know as &lt;a href="http://www.xabec.com/"&gt;xabec&lt;/a&gt; - gives workshops in synth diy in cooperation with &lt;a href="http://www.curetronic.com/"&gt;curetronic&lt;/a&gt;. and &lt;a href="http://www.curetronic.com/"&gt;curetronic&lt;/a&gt; is known for making some very nice modules for audio synthesis (read: they produce a great modular system, also available as kits to make them yourself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun watching, get inspired and be creative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=9344849&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=9344849&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/9344849"&gt;DIY-Synthesizerbau-Workshop&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/leafaudio"&gt;Leaf Audio&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-1859537425761844205?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1859537425761844205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/joy-of-diy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/1859537425761844205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/1859537425761844205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/joy-of-diy.html' title='The J.O.Y of D.I.Y.'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-441483124018811686</id><published>2010-01-22T14:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T16:04:22.256+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arjen grolleman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kink fm'/><title type='text'>In Memoriam: Arjen Grolleman</title><content type='html'>woensdag 20 januari werd ik opgebeld door &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/amsterhamster"&gt;amsterhamster&lt;/a&gt; en nadat hij mij bezwoer om toch maar even te gaan zitten vertelde hij dat op de &lt;a href="http://www.kinkfm.com/"&gt;kink-site&lt;/a&gt; stond dat arjen grolleman was overleden. op dat moment knapte er iets; een gevoel van ongeloof overviel mij en sinds dat moment overheerst dat gevoel nog steeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik luister nu naar de &lt;a href="http://www.kinkfm.com/"&gt;radio&lt;/a&gt; en hoor hoe collegae herinneringen ophalen aan hem, gelardeerd (zo'n heerlijk grol-woord) met muziek van zijn keuze. het is een rare combinatie die varieert van the editors tot coil, en van bad religion tot marc almond. eigenlijk geniaal, maar daarover later meer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;op het net lees ik artikelen en blogposts van mensen die over hem vertellen, net als ik herinneringen ophalend, anekdotes delen, verdriet uitspreken. &lt;a href="http://www.metmichiel.nl/page/weblog/Radio/Algemeen/153026/"&gt;de post van michiel veenstra&lt;/a&gt; komt hard aan, hij vertelt mijn verhaal. door grol worden geïnspireerd, begeleid en gestuurd. michiel koos voor radio, ik maakte destijds de keuze voor mijn eigen muziek in plaats van het draaien van andermans muziek. toen was kink tenslotte nog 'piraat' met enkel vrijwilligers ... een toekomst voor kink &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; er nog niet, ze bestonden immers nog geen 5 jaar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en dan hoe ik bij kink kwam ... ik was bij amsterhamster op bezoek, en hoor plotseling &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4vO3L6sycM"&gt;'tainted love' in de versie van coil&lt;/a&gt;. "nieuw radiostation" zij hij, en de volgende week luisterde ik weer. en na afloop belde ik het 06 nummer en kreeg grol aan de lijn. we raakten in gesprek en drie uur later toch maar eens aan slapen denken. de week daarop zelfde verhaal en toen uitgenodigd worden en eigenlijk was ik een maand later co-host van x-rated, zijn kindje. en iedere week hadden we 3 uur radio en minstens twee keer zo lang gesprekken over muziek en gevoelens, over de wereld in het algemeen en onze wereld in het bijzonder, occulte zaken, werkelijkheid en dromen. dat eerste gesprek wat we hadden is eigenlijk nooit opgehouden ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grol gaf mij steeds meer te doen en ik greep het met beide handen aan. eerst productie van x-rated, de kink-site (nog met de bakstenen achtergrond) deed ik vanuit mijn studentenkamertje met een 28k8 modem op de gezamenlijke lijn ... "nokken van der wal, ik moet bellen" ... kletsen op irc #kinkfm met o.a. wietse en maarten ... met grol in de veronica kelder nieuwe vormgeving in elkaar knippen en plakken ... en op een gegeven moment zei grol dat ik maar 'solo' heavy alternative moest doen. het programma moest doorgaan en ik was de enige. dus daar ook mee bezig ... grol op veronica, ik tegelijkertijd op kink ... ik genoot !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maar toen de dreiging dat de uitkering stopgezet zou worden als ik niet toch een baan zou aannemen ... dus mijn weekindeling van 24 uur werk, iets van 16 uur zelf muziek maken met m'n bandje en dan nog een uurtje of 20 kink ... iedere week ... ik hield het een half jaar vol en moest toen die eerder genoemde keuze maken ... geen spijt hoor, maar wel weemoed ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat was het keuze moment en voor wat betreft grol en mij: de radio verdween, de vriendschap bleef. dat we vorig jaar met the [law-rah] collective in x-rated moesten optreden was dan ook gewoon, dat moest. en we kwamen elkaar altijd wel weer tegen op xtreactor, summer darkness, paradiso, ekko, whatever. dat allereerste gesprek werd altijd wel weer opgepikt en voortgezet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eerder noemde ik zijn muziekkeuze en ik gebruikte het woord geniaal. die genialiteit zat hem erin dat overal een plek voor moest zijn, en als die er niet was, dan moest je die gewoon maken. en dat doe je dan op kink omdat het daar kan. denk aan oeverloos, tegenwicht, defcon, walk the line en dus vooral x-rated. en waarom ook niet? zodra muziek goed is ontstijgt het de noodzaak om er een labeltje op te plakken. het moet alleen even in een format worden gezet. en dat was grol voor mij ... vandaar ook dat boston net zo werd gewaardeerd als tony wakeford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat grol er niet meer is, ik geloof het nog steeds niet. ik weet dat het zo is, en ik weet dat je er niet meer bent ... 37 jaar is godverdomme veel te jong en we waren nog niet uitgepraat !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik mis je ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-441483124018811686?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/441483124018811686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-memoriam-arjen-grolleman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/441483124018811686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/441483124018811686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-memoriam-arjen-grolleman.html' title='In Memoriam: Arjen Grolleman'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-4781456498870464828</id><published>2009-12-12T23:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:50:36.508+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law-rah'/><title type='text'>when blue turns grey</title><content type='html'>my dear friend videopunx / amsterhamster got inspired by the latest cd and one track in particular: 'when blue turns grey'. being professionally involved in the film industry he felt the natural urge to do something and this thought turned into the video included hereunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the images were recorded close where we grew up as kids. i even remember playing in the huge sandhills when this highway was being built (1973 or somewhere around then). the highway divided some roads in two and both halves are still there. like rudimentary organs in the landscape: obsolete, but with a long history to tell many stories about ... and that is also why i personally think the images and the video are so fitting for this track. it shows exactly what 'solitaire' is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"as a child you played the game where one person tells a sentence and it follows a chain of people. what comes out of it is a new sentence, which very probably has nothing to do with the beginning" (from the promo). the video tells us the present, but i hear the past. i see myself playing in the closeby woods, on the farm with friends (bert &amp;amp; anne) from way before i met amsterhamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am 6 again and playing in the sand ... i am laughing out loud and my future is ahead of me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/31L8dpFAggQ&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/31L8dpFAggQ&amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-4781456498870464828?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4781456498870464828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-blue-turns-grey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/4781456498870464828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/4781456498870464828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-blue-turns-grey.html' title='when blue turns grey'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-1274054580987146582</id><published>2009-10-06T22:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:51:09.814+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law-rah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release'/><title type='text'>new cd 'solitaire' available</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/Ssun_AN2GsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v5btSkZtUxo/s1600-h/raubbau-raub008-x3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/Ssun_AN2GsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v5btSkZtUxo/s320/raubbau-raub008-x3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389586079910599362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the [law-rah] collective. solitaire. cd. raubbau raub-008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clear_right"&gt; tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;1. from inside an empty room&lt;br /&gt;2. lavender scent&lt;br /&gt;3. when blue turns grey&lt;br /&gt;4. silent voices&lt;br /&gt;5. away from home&lt;br /&gt;upc 821272206422&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jewelcase packaging.&lt;br /&gt;artwork by salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a picture of the house you once called home, the smell of white roses, lavender in the garden and a sound too distant to recognise. anything can and everything will trigger memories. fragments of sound have been manipulated by the [law-rah] collective to tell a new story, to create a new reality with everything you find on your way. this can be anything from mental images to hidden emotions, from unknown smells to forgotten dreams. everything transforms you into who you are now, in this reality, at this moment. though it's not likely that every part of who you are is the truth. your memories are your interpretation of the truth and don't have to be truthfull at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a child you played the game where one person tells a sentence and it follows a chain of people. what comes out of it is a new sentence, which very probably has nothing to do with the beginning. on their new album 'solitaire' the [law-rah] collective is playing exactly that game, albeit differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like on the 2008 ant-zen album 'inspiration', the duo martijn pieck and bauke van der wal upped the ante with the collective's 7th full release. sound wise they return to the collective's origins: a combination of ambient structures and deep drones with sudden breaks in the sound spectrum. 'solitaire's threatening and oppressive mood will leave you in a state and in a place where you haven't been before. a new reality which is more then the sum of its parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the [law-rah] collective discography 10.2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;droning in c. cd-r. darkambient.net. 2001&lt;br /&gt;incarnation. cd. possessive blindfold recordings. 2001&lt;br /&gt;isolation. cd. darkambient.net. 2003&lt;br /&gt;vesuvius. lp. force of nature. 2003&lt;br /&gt;1953. cd. spectre/nautilus. 2004&lt;br /&gt;drones for drella. cd. pflichtkauf. 2005&lt;br /&gt;heaven and hell. 3"cd-r. darkambient.net. 2006&lt;br /&gt;...as it is... . 2x3"cd. spectre. 2007&lt;br /&gt;touch me i'm sick. cassette. fukk tapes let's erase. 2007&lt;br /&gt;inspiration. cd. ant-zen. 2008&lt;br /&gt;live in muenster. cassette. danvers state recordings. 2009&lt;br /&gt;solitaire. cd raubbau. 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the [law-rah] collective on the internet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darkambient.net/"&gt;www.darkambient.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/darkambient"&gt;www.myspace.com/darkambien&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/darkambient"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raubbau official websites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raubbau.org/"&gt;www.raubbau.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/raubbau"&gt;www.myspace.com/raubbau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;distribution:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ant-zen. audio &amp;amp; visual arts&lt;br /&gt;p.o. box 1257 · 93135 lappersdorf · germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:info@ant-zen.com"&gt;info@ant-zen.com&lt;/a&gt; · &lt;a href="http://www.ant-zen.com/"&gt;www.ant-zen.com&lt;/a&gt; · &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/antzen"&gt;www.myspace.com/antzen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-1274054580987146582?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1274054580987146582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-cd-solitaire-available.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/1274054580987146582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/1274054580987146582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-cd-solitaire-available.html' title='new cd &apos;solitaire&apos; available'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/Ssun_AN2GsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v5btSkZtUxo/s72-c/raubbau-raub008-x3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-5507144032360420698</id><published>2009-07-24T00:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T00:50:11.693+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law-rah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release'/><title type='text'>2nd tape release and more to come</title><content type='html'>the [law-rah] collective -  live in muenster&lt;br /&gt;c40 cassette on  &lt;a href="http://danversstaterecordings.blogspot.com/"&gt;danvers state recordings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"live, analog improvisations from one of the masters of the drone/noise genre. a slow, methodical journey through sub-bass drones and sputtering noise. edition of 50 in a clear plastic ziplock bag" - label promo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is this thing about tapes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was younger you copied music from your friends because it was basically (back then) the only thing we could afford in higher numbers. sitting next to the radio, finger near the pause or play/record and creating compilations. or the other way around, give a few tapes to friends and just listen what they recorded for you. and if you didn't like it, you'ld simply re-use the tape and take it from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beautiful thing was that recording a tape for someone else would mean a 1-on-1 time effort. if you would be recording 2 C90's with a 'best of' from your vinyl collection, it would take you at least 4 or 5 hours to do this. without any doubt forcing you to listen and re-listen - and enjoying - your music over and over again. you would enjoy doing it for people around you cared about, and who were truly interested in what you had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure, it was 'illegal' back then also, but who cared. there was only so much music available amongst your contacts. and as the quality from tapes decayed over the years, the ultimate goal was to buy the vinyl from the stuff you really liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was true promotion, in the way it is now 'abused' by the mp3 scene. compare the above by sending someone a mp3 dvd with 4 gig's of music 'which is so awesome, you should hear' ... done in 10 minutes, put on the web one minute later ... and 4 gig of 128 kbps mp3's is like what, 70 hours worth of music ... done in 10 minutes ... compare that to the 1-on-1 effort we had to do back then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please understand that i personally do appreciate supporting the collective and promoting the music to your friends. i've had many mails from people telling me their stories of how they came to know our music. but also understand my background and respect the artists (all artists) in their effort to create.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/Smjn7U8lj0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/SYXw9Ap_7Po/s1600-h/danvers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/Smjn7U8lj0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/SYXw9Ap_7Po/s320/danvers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361790362805702466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-5507144032360420698?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5507144032360420698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/2nd-tape-release-and-more-to-come.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/5507144032360420698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/5507144032360420698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/2nd-tape-release-and-more-to-come.html' title='2nd tape release and more to come'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/Smjn7U8lj0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/SYXw9Ap_7Po/s72-c/danvers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556544639694368295.post-8726806912336606643</id><published>2009-07-17T01:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:28:57.844+02:00</updated><title type='text'>introduction</title><content type='html'>"You must learn to live with your own conscience, your own morality, your own decision, your own self. You alone can do it. There is no authority but yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from 'Yes Sir, I Will' by CRASS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556544639694368295-8726806912336606643?l=tinaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8726806912336606643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/introduction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/8726806912336606643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556544639694368295/posts/default/8726806912336606643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/introduction.html' title='introduction'/><author><name>bauke van der wal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10880443389690960160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myD0Rnmc3HA/SbupSo6ywII/AAAAAAAAAAM/5zcKTmXXgh4/s1600-R/c_bauke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
