Saturday, December 2, 2006

How To Make Suction Cups To Bathroom Tiles

"I FEEL SO BAD" & "I DONT CARE (wine is cheap) 2 NEW SONGS on the myspace page of idle ...


And so 'here we are again this week to try and pouring out two songs: the first: "i feel so bad' and 'a brand-new song that I believe will appear' on the next record of idle, a song enriched by harpsichord and trumpet here 'and' uh ... i feel so bad .... uh I'm so bad ... Send a nice little summer on a plea happy and carefree.
the second "i dont care" from the first (now ex) single disc produced by giavenese lazy musician, the song in question, and '"I Do not Care" and you can listen and download it for free in mp3 format at:
www.myspace.com / martinovergnano along with his other songs already 'cited in the articles below, give us n'occhiata ...


this week's song is a favorite from fancazzista ... a track-style "bed-room acoustic-alternative-indie-rock" ... eh ... that stuff ... "Bedroom rock from" .. in fact recorded, like the rest of the disc in the room his, in this case with a lot of edges colored with color 'retro' "the song .. one of Martin's favorite band and ...
every Wednesday to try the boys meet in the rehearsal room smiling laughing dellla Sant'antonino Susa (TO) in the center ... if you wish to listen to the evidence x, a birrino, you are welcome laugh ... hello, see you soon!

and occasionally write to the mail to tell him what you think, if you listened to the songs what you think etc ... autumninajunkyard@hotmail.it account there!

Grazzi!

www.myspace.com / martinovergnano

Thursday, November 16, 2006

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"PLEASE!" free mp3 on myspace until Sunday!


And here mid-week (11/16/2006) a new song from the first album of idle giavenese musician: "please" ... pseudo romantic song ... recorded with 4 tracks and a rickety yamaha ... you can listen and download for free on:
www.myspace.com / martinovergnano along with other songs ...
then Sunday night will change, some new songs and fresh for the following week ... come on, go take a look and to listen to something ... and if you have not yet bought "autumn in a junkyard" ... well give yourself a move ... copies should be exhausted before ..
for it, write a mail to autumninajunkyard@hotmail.it or go to "les Yper sound" of turin in Via Rossini 4 .... Take care, however, all good .. and the next song!


Tuesday, November 7, 2006

Where Do I Buy Granite In New Delhi?

"have u seen john?" & "Car crash 4 Xmas" 2 new songs on myspace


hello, as I said the other week, this bell'autunno ice cream made me want to revisit the songs of my first album "autumn in a junkyard ( pending action which is slow in coming due to time) so on my myspace page www.myspace.com / martinovergnano I loved the songs "Have u seen john?" & "Car crash 4 X mas "in mp3 format that you can listen on myspace and / or download directly for free, with a simple click on the play button of the player ... so do yourself a ride on myspace and let me know what you think, add the text below and agreements "Car crash 4 X mas" the song I wrote with Anne Harper, Northern Irish musician.
good listening, good reading and good autumn, ciau!

REMEMBER WHO WOULD BUY MY FIRST ALBUM "AUTUMN IN A Junkyard" THAT CAN 'Write an email: autumninajunkyard@hotmail.it or buy it directly in turin in Via Rossini 4 record shop in the beautiful "Les Yper sound ".... just 5 euruzzi ... not bad no!?!


" car crash 4 X mas "
muisc & lyrics written by martino Vergnano & Anne Harper, giaveno ( to) italy

Intro & 1 st verse:

A , A7, D , E:

another day , another year and it ' s X mas again

another day and you’re not here & it 's X mas again

I’d rather have a nice car crash for X mas o yeah





* Chorus: F # min , D , E

In the snow I'll try to find my way home

In the snow I'll try to find my way




2 nd verse :

Another day another year & it's X mas again,

I ' ll save my money & my X mas cards,

No gift required cos you won ' t be here

I'd rather have a nice car crash for X mas o yeh!




Chorus: * then :
3 rd verse : A , A7 , D , D min

I made my choice so good bye all,

I'm gonna drive my car in ( D min ) to that wall…

Instrumental : A , A7 , D , E


Chorus *

Monday, October 30, 2006

Clarithromycin Bad Taste Mouth

mp3 new songs and news at www.myspace.com / martinovergnano


Since the month and season (autumn)
I decided to give space and / or brush up

songs of my first cd
"autumn in a junkyard,"
so on my page myspace: www.myspace.com / martinovergnano these days as well as new photos and curiosity find 4 mp3 songs to listen and download, particularly since the fall of the leaves, will alternate songs from "autumn .." : "b cos - new version" , "please", "autumn in a junkyard" and so on throughout the autumn season ... I'm still finishing up arrange new songs.
in more with the new live band that accompanies me we are developing a good repertoire of songs old and new mine and a few covers (ranging from
Waterboys something the beatles
sparklehorse, Rolling Stones, ALMOST
bobdylan and then we'll see), rearranged for drums, bass, guitar, mandolin, accordion, violin and Hammond ....
then follow us here: www.myspace.com / martinovergnano o come and see us in the rehearsal room at St. Antonino di Susa (TO) Italy, via ang turin. abbeg street near the elementary school, soon to new live dates in and around local taverns!
for anything: advice, insults, floral tributes, blind dates, gifts, concerts, etc please contact us with confidence, we will reply!





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creplakistan purple hills, a short poesiuola ...


Oh violacce hills So the creplakistan
'serene, peaceful, away from the chaos

With those yellowish patches that put

embarrassing to not know you

Violet and stained hills of creplakistan


Upon you grew generations of
clear and honest people, people who still use
scappellarsi

the passage of a lady, they say
sip instead of sucking
pain and suffering instead of the banal.


Oh ...
polite and cautious creplakistani,
by the river I met you, that your
river that runs free in the spring and impetuous

filled with water that seems
condensed milk, and sometimes takes on a sinister blood-red.


There 's rotten in creplakistan ...
and e 'the national cake ...


Oh ... If he returns
'still laughing and grilling

on your purple meadows
but be' more 'careful

where to sit' the next time to avoid staining



and still look 'from my beloved ,
battered creplakistan
crowned by the sunset flight of flocks of birds

long-beaked
flying fast

to the wet line of the horizon of the hills
creplakistane.

written by Martin
vergnano (c) & (p) 2006

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Runescape Higher Definition Forum

Poetry in 2006


the 20-21-22 October 2006 was held on the fourth festival of poetry organized by Les Droles Giaveno (to) have participated in the Italian and French writers, there have been very intense moments where the various writers who read their poems in French and then re-read in Italian and vice versa, I also attended 20 and Friday I read a Avigliana of me and "kind of poems that were included in the anthology this year's festival. that emotion see my writings placed in the middle of many beautiful poems and more with the French translation.
even more exciting was to hear read my poem in French by a French writer.
more around the valley were put up posters of the festival with poems written in capital letters and appeared among them an old thing ever written back in 1997 when I was still a young man so romantic. Then there was the slam session at the cafe roma Giaveno, musical interludes, free session at the tables where I unsheathed my flute and I played with friends who had not seen for several years (Walter ... great! yeah!)
short It was a nice opportunity to meet with writers of all ages and nationalities,
a heartfelt thanks to the association of independent artists, poets and writers of Giaveno DROLES LES (to)
www.les-droles . net during the year of evenings of poetry reading in Giaveno, Avignon, etc., followed the next date on their site.
hello. hereinafter referred to as beloved to the last day, "read poetry for the festival on Friday 20 Avigliana:

beloved until the last day, the sky is gray ...
, unbearably hot and sweaty panting
people from all parts
to be sipped
until the last day

beloved home, car, tele, boobs, cocks, rubber
work safely accumulated and inherited wealth and well, needless
play like a crappy song on the radio but only the commercial
'last days

beloved oh!
my long days of indecision, fooling around, uselessly
for another hot, dry days

endless annoying oh! People that I never wanted to meet them
share the overwhelming smell of sweat, breath and disgusted that
invade the nostrils of those who would prefer not having to pay for ... oh ... breathe
people, people to put up until the last

day and all the crying,
cry because we were taught,
cry because you have to do ..
work because we were told, because you have to do work

beloved until the last day


days chock-full of saints and ghosts that await the last day toiling
& accumulating money ...

crowded cities of
ghosts with the money and the pension fund
saints who await the last day accumulating certainty for their descendants
vegetating bright and interesting aperitifs
successful guys drunk and floured small parties to pool
ghosts merry fucking trendy clothes
ass holy flying here and there for the world

coated prophets who wait on the last day
teaching how scary the holy

nothing ... and they are afraid

So .. money to defeat it, travel,
houses, land, cars away
... ... until the last day
beloved
plugging away until the very end to pull out in front of the computer
And dream a better world,
a better job, a best woman, best boobs, etc. until the last

to wallow in suffering and illusion
taking a look at actions that rise
and one on the cock
that eventually loses the battle with gravity

until the last day

beloved until the last bus on those crowded on those
suv with sweater and scarf to avoid being cheated by
'air conditioning
still direct the work, the sea, at the funeral,
yours, mine, his
directed by the lover, his uncle, the mother-in-law, the former wife,
Advocate, the scalper, to the dealer to find life, to pretend that

... ... until the last day beloved. What then, however, comes

... for everyone!

Thursday, September 28, 2006

Asus Headphone And S/pdif

Val Martin on myspace and other useful links and interesting

hello, as I recently discovered the old myspace and so I opened one page there as well, www.myspace.com / martinovergnano where you can also listen to it 4 songs and / or download them for free, the songs are complete and often we will try to change them and put in new or old ... + photos and curiosity
Take a look at other links of musician friends and interesting sites that are worth to take a look:
www.myspace.com / thefilid (myspace page with songs in mp3 free filid of Irish music and more)
www.myspace.com / marcoregegianasso page "Music" brand, multi-instrumentalist who plays with Martin in the group of Irish music: filid: www.filid.it
www.greenlinnet.it Irish music group led by GRA benjista Susa and author of the book: "Irish music tradizonale"
www.toastit.it site of the independent Turin toast records
www.notav.it ... well ... no pi ... !


Wednesday, September 27, 2006

I Connected Webcam Before Installing Driver

"autumn in a junk yard" the first solo album of sconosciutissimo musician Martin V.


E ccolo ... a dozen songs recorded in camera with 4-track, acoustic guitar yamaha rickety, old analog synthesizer, an old toy keyboard, a lot of dust, rusty
a microphone ... these are the ingredients that I used to record "autumn ..."
an album of songs "Autumn".
atmospheres I have fished from the bottom of the junkyard where I accumulated emotions, feelings, memories, experiences, months and months of fuck ...
and then mixed with a little alcohol and the English language are popped up, such as insects and old iron, rusty washing machines and smashed seats ...
where finally, in this junkyard autumn I was able to meet from "The Girl of the taxi," which takes the wrong taxi and kisses the wrong people but do not be discouraged, with the drunk who is there to look to treat or alleviate its economic depression seasonal white wine ... then ... well, it's a little fuck-try to tell a drive, you must ask yourself to listen to ...
to listen to it 4 complete songs, free go to www.myspace.com / martinovergnano , and / or
go to turin and only 5 euros you can buy in the record store of the most beautiful and intriguing world: "Les Yper sound" in Via Rossini 4, altirmenti write an email to:
martinovergnano@hotmail.com Show me where and delivered "by the autumn junkyard" or if you prefer to "fall in a junkyard" ....
otherwise go a nice junkyard and Autumn passateci ... something will happen!

Monday, September 25, 2006

Educational Games 90's

the "vergnano martino's" forgiveness "susa 06 sounds young men" and confirmed authentic Losers!

Martin & Co. to "06 sounds young," Susa (TO)

live, Martin, and accompanied by a band of real good musicians:
Mark King, keyboards and mandolin American vergnano David on violin, bass
aldo roma and Jeff on drums.
the quintet in August had submitted a demo for the selection of sounds young men, a local competition ... are selected and go the semifinals in Susa (TO), so the other night, you have to Bierfest trulli trulli di Susa (TO ) to attend the final climb on megapalco, sound:
"Where Have They put my wine?"
"down down down"
"i can not sleep tonight"
"Fisherman's Blues" (cover of the Waterboys)
and then the beautiful, powerful and so i do not care "

before leaving the stage lights a cigarette martino him and then an x \u200b\u200bin a whole band,
down, ending the 4.
alternate four other band on stage, the 5
the end, as expected forgiveness, they peck pemio as an empty bottle.


so the 5 now have the confirmation: "We're losers, baby, so why dont u kill us?!?" and can whistle while trotting toward the parking lot.

woe betide anyone who poses as fake by losing but ... they are serious!


Martin thanked those who have been listening to them, the four musicians who accompany him, the fuyu, Henry, Gra, Melele, Betty, ELY, Eva, friends of the test room of Sant ' Anthony ... Alex HTSmusica for having endured the "after festival" in a healthy spat triggered by alcohol, and the sound will want to discuss and always convinced that the words (sometimes too big or out of place) can be resolved and understand things + than with the sword or the silence ... that can hide and keep long misunderstanding and resentment ...

hello
(picture: the 5 losers if having a great time on stage to facciazza of the competition. )
(photo by Michael Easter http://xyu-fuyu.blogspot.com )

Friday, September 22, 2006

White Spots Inside Mouth

"Gonzo Stew Onofrio, The Italian-Bulgarian truck driver did not like the fourth of the martini's "


the evening of the final in Sousse, was also present among the large audience Stew, a truck driver and fixer Italian-Bulgarian, big fan of "Martin's vergnano's".
being parked in the adjacent parking lot for trucks dell'autoporto, disturbed by the noise coming from the tent confused, stopped reading his favorite book "Fear and Trembling" (Soren Kierkegaard) to come and listen to the finalists.
with great pleasure and I could hear the entire performance of "Martin's" and, in its rugged simplicity and spontaneity in the end ruled screaming aloud (uncombed the first file):
"We already have one and I think it vincitroe their five "... then he offered to his fellow drivers to drink and half a dozen girls ... dell'imminenete secure victory organized a clandestine betting involving his friends and some Bulgarian nominee ...
the end results are going in the opposite direction hoped for by Gonzo as the bad guy was forced to sell his book collection end 800 "on lighting in northern Bulgaria" to recoup losses.
Angered and confused then wandered into the parking lot of swelling dell'autoporto barrel alucni unsuspecting valet Bizzari exchanged by components of the organization.
The five were then intervened to comfort him and calm him down and promised a series of dates in bulgaria clubs "Kierkergaardiani" chaired by him.

It 'nice to see the affection that has now been created around these 5 musicians ... real ...
including for those most simple, rough and spontaneous (not pussy) ... as indeed they are! ... The new losers!!

Monday, September 18, 2006

Thanks For The Response To Rsvp

" Where Have They put my wine? "the text and translation of one of the songs of Martin V.


for those in the din of the infamous foul-smelling canopy of Bierfest had lost the words sung here they are written and sung in English and will also report the Italian translation:

today we present the following
(with this have opened the evening):
"Where Have They put my Wine? "

Now That the day is done / now that the day is" gone "
Where Have They put my wine? / Where to put my wine?
Where Have They put my heart? / Where to put my heart?
Where Have They put my soul ...? / ... Where they put my soul?

I do not want to go to bed / I do not want to go to bed
I think I'll stay up tonight / I'll raised tonight
To drink as much as I can / to drink more than I can
Before I am dead and gone / dead and buried before being

My old hand is pouring Some wine / my old hand-me is pouring a little
I'm drinking wine and waiting for the end / I'm drinking & waiting for the end
without goin out of my door / no door out of my


written by Martin vergnano (c) & (p) 2006

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Letter Of Recommendation Cooking School

22/09/2006-reading of the poems" vin santo "Avigliana organized by" les droles "Giaveno (TO)

Friday Sept. 22, I participated for the first time in my life (at 30 years played) at a public reading of poetry, the evening is organized by the poets of freedom "Les Droles"
www.les-droles.net (their site).

a lot of poets-writers, they took turns at the microphone to read their poems, the evening was dedicated to Bukowsky (charles. vladimir ... .. there is) so someone has read some of his poetry.

after a couple of Polish or Armenian liters of beer (can not remember +) I went to the microphone to read something, too, was a nice evening ... Bukowsky's face that said something like (but incorrect phrase juice is ..) It is better not to know writers, is like too many flies on the same shit .... or something ...

maybe he is right, but sometimes it's nice to read and listen to unknown in the flesh who are busy with their leaves fluttering to the microphone ...

below I am attaching some of my "kind of poetry written text ... spontaneous ..."


(untitled):
All the places I've seen
Everywhere I've been there already
was someone else I said that's great, we would live here
And someone else has really lived and really left a mark there.

Everything I write, I do,
seems someone else has already done ...

women who dream
someone else has already made

fall in love with the cat who loves to have died
spiders that kept me company
hanged themselves in their webs

the grape that is dried

would like to take the sharp and brilliant ideas I have in the middle of the night
turn out empty cans and rusty in the morning.

I talk to second-hand phrases,
as well as my clothes and my old shoes smashed

then there was the scandal in the manufacture of underwear,
those that use new and I thought ... at least those used for the
... wash the floors before you sell.

Once, but once I told a girl that was beautiful
2 pounds and she left happy. I

hung the Stars and Stripes and all the burning,
I hit a dog, I pushed an old woman, I spit on the ground, and I told him to be tough.
Bukowsky Jeff Buckley and did well to die and Bob Dylan had better get a move on!
I also told a guy who wrote things that were interesting, while people insulted him.

Then someone farted in the elevator and I joined those who said that smell!
And I lied because it gave me any trouble,
really I do not care about the smell of warm garlic and eggs expired.

Then at home I put on my record and I said, is that this is a good song! And
little did I care if someone had already written and so on.

so I have got a smile in the mirror and I spent a lovely evening and
That "someone else" I broke the balls until the day after.

Written by / Written by: Martin
vergnano





There is nothing special about a sunny day (in my part ..)

All work you see? Everyone is smiling except me


I come from

The search for truth is a fabrication
And soon you'll see

I'm trying to say something useless
E then you are not interested

There is nothing special about a sunny day
There is nothing special about a sunny day


I'm glad it is always winter in my part
I'm glad it is always dark when they are awake

There is always a bit 'of pain in my part
& always falls a few tears in my part ...



written by / written by: martino
vergnano

Friday, September 15, 2006

Homeo Liver Corrective

www.audioill.com, the label that Northern Ireland has recently contacted martin

dear old Martin, in force send a demo to the right and left has just received the email nordirlanda independent record label, the AUDIOILL
site : www.audioill.com
for now have inserted a short piece on the page of the site www.audioill.com "DEMOCORNER" where there is also a card in English + photo where you summarize the exploits of idle musician giavenese .
is also said that soon "Martin's" could go and take a handful of concerts in Belfast ... a city hard, you've never been? maybe you're not tough enough ...

anyway let's see ... you never know how events may evolve

Sunday, September 10, 2006

How Does Terkoiz Make Animations

review of" Autumn in a junkyard "scrounge from urgente.blog blog. dada.net

VERGNANO (Martin) "Autumn in a junk yard" (Autoprod. 2005)
by alberodimele (23/08/2006 - 16:32)



where he hid until yesterday so this poetic minstrel and Piedmont?
Perhaps in his bedroom, equipped to record 12 songs in English that we hear.
Protected by a cocoon of dreams fragilee transparent, words and notes.
Keep an eye on. You may, if it helps, take flight.

by: alberodimele

http://urgente.blog.dada.net/