ужасно выбешивает все что постит корнер, ебанулся в конец чтоли. не хочется ни слышать ни видеть. Радует что бернадет отлично отснял. Может если пойдет в видео - не скиснет окончательно.
минутка rageданая часть релиза:
With the release of the next song for consumption I want to talk about a person of great importance to me. A child of the infinite and a woman I will always adore. The timeless Bernadette. Curious., fragile, stubborn, beautiful, demonic. And in need of a little protection.I want you to know something about her.....Excerpt from her diary.Our house was about ten children's walking minutes away from my infant school. In the mornings, me and my half-sister Lina were picked up by seven of our friends who lived in the area and went to the same school.One day, I went to school only with my best friend David. We were seven years old and we took our time. A man approached us and said he had lost a coin. He needed our help to find it.David agreed instantly, I was skeptical.We followed the man towards a bridge. To get to school, we had to cross it but the man took a path that went under the bridge.David followed him, I slowed down. I tried to get Davids attention with whispering, so that the man wouldn't get suspicious. David heard me but said all would be fine. So we got to the tunnel under the bridge and the man told David to stay there with our backpacks while I help him to find the coin.I followed him through a hole in a fence into the bushes. He told me to sit down, sat next to me and started to touch me between my legs. Luckily I never wore skirts. I remember I wore red jeans with small black dots that day.I became a stone and let him do his thing. I thought if I would say something he might find it impolite. After a short time he got up and got his cock out. He asked me if I knew what that was. I shook my head. It was as if I became a completely different person in a matter of seconds. All I wanted was that he thought I had no idea what was happening. Nobody had prepared me for a situation like this. I was always told by my esoteric parents that sex is something wonderful. The man got up, went a few steps and started to masturbate with his back turned to me. When he was done, he said I could now return to my friend. I moved very slowly to pretend I felt no fear. I returned to the spot where David was, grabbed him and we ran home.We told our parents, went to a police station and identified the man out of dozens of pictures. He was a known pedophile.It was strange to me how easily I handled it. Being touched was not as bad as the certainty that in the worst case nobody can protect me. It almost felt like my first sex. I liked the touching. It seemed perverted and wrong that the hand between my legs, that obviously did not belong there, caused nice feelings. I did not talk to anyone about it but thought about it a lot....
это что эксплуатация эксцентричного сюжета? попытка снова внести дарк сэкшуалити в загибающийся ямикс? обьяснение лирики, после которого трость из клипа воспринимаеться только как метафорический хуй? это даже уже не забавно... вот слушаю бьорк и отлично и прекрасно.
UPD: и шрифт bleeding cowboys. сириосли мэн, хватит того что ти спиздил идею с хлопушками. что за бомжацкий артворк для сингла? ааахх, сплошное разочарование. Не, я прекрасно понимаю что требовать там чтото или надеятся - глупо и вообще моветон, и не по взрослому. но всегда же хочется чтобы гениальный инспайер не менялся, не ставал посредсвенностью с обшироной шизофренией, правда?