Radio Stridentia

by Daniele Brusaschetto

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Guests: 
Bruno Dorella (drums on tracks 2 and 3)
Francesco Lurgo (e-bow guitar and synthesizer on track 3)
Marco Milanesio (synthesizer on tracks 7 and 8)

All songs written by D.B., except
“Seems So Long Ago, Nancy” written by Leonard Cohen
Performed / recorded / mixed by D.B.
Mastered by Marc Urselli at East Side Sound (New York)
Graphics and layout by D.B.
Booking and press office: Kollaps
Published by Bosco rec
2016

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released February 20, 2016

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Daniele Brusaschetto Turin, Italy

Daniele Brusaschetto has been active as a soloist since the middle of the 1990s. The releases under his name are characterized by the union of elements of soundscapes and electronics and an intimate soul. The result is a sort of industrial songwriting.

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Track Name: Revenge Is A Bliss
i giorni corrono veloci
e sono lenti
caldi
freddi
tempeste
e poi risate

solito rotolare del tempo sulle dita delle mani
una macina di pietra
con lentezza gira e ci comprime le ossa e il cuore

magre soddisfazioni
... pelle e ossa
scheletriche ambizioni
frattaglie di sentimenti
niente

io credo nel potere terapeutico della vendetta
tanto sangue a terra

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the days go by fast
and they are slow
hot
cold
storms
and then laughter

the usual rolling of time on hand's fingers
a stone grinder
spins slowly and compresses bones and heart
 
meager satisfactions
...skin and bones
skeleton ambitions
offals of feelings
nothing

I believe in the therapeutical powers of revenge
a lot of blood on the ground
Track Name: Gnawed The Bone
and then get out without being recognized
with a new shiny skin
waiting for a sunny tomorrow
with a light breeze

sailing in the direction of a pure white landscape
anticipating the alarm clock in the morning
with my feet off the bed, breathing deeply

small episodes determine the overall picture
simple, fragile, often indigestible
but honest and intoxicating and cumbersome
life.

sailing in the direction of a pure white landscape
anticipating the alarm clock in the morning
with my feet off the bed, breathing deeply
Track Name: Così Come La Pioggia
spazzole a motore…
quante volte ho visto i tergicristalli muoversi di fronte a me
cancellare gocce d’acqua ad ogni loro movimento

una fantastica serata di metà luglio
stranamente fresca
il buio della notte si burla dei fari della città
.. peccato il mal di testa..

aggrapparsi disperatamente ai propri ricordi più significativi
sapendo che tutto scivola via sotto il peso della forza di gravità
così come la pioggia

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just like the rain

brushes with an engine...
so many times have I seen windshield wipers move in front of me
deleting drops of water with each and every movement

an amazing mid july evening
strangely cool
the darkness of night makes fun of the lights of the city
.. too bad for the headache..

desperately clinging on to one's most significative memories
knowing that everything slides away under the weight of gravity
just like the rain
Track Name: Go Home Gods, You're Drunk
robots dance in bizarre cadence
moving with machine-like precision
to weird, clanking tunes

they said:
we do not welcome strangers in the rusted eternity of god
but enter..
knowing of course, that you shall never leave again...

all the sand in all the seas, it's all in place,
it's all laid out and as we speak it's going down

the wind is so cool, but not chilly
it feels so good
Track Name: La Catena Della Sopravvivenza
sedie verdi in plastica
pareti giallo acido
ore 9 e 36 del mattino

persone parlano tra loro
altre, in silenzio, cercano di uccidere il tempo
con telefonini, carta e inchiostro…

oltre la finestra c’è un enorme palazzo
sotto, auto parcheggiate e fiumi di cemento

in alto, un cielo coperto di nuvole
siamo in inverno e tutto procede come sempre

oltre la finestra c’è un enorme palazzo
sotto, auto parcheggiate e fiumi di cemento

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the chain of survival

green plastic chairs
acid yellow walls
9.36am

people talk amongst themselves
other people, silently, try to kill time
with cell phones, paper and ink...

beyond the window there's a huge building
below, parked cars and rivers of cement

above, a sky covered in clouds
we're in the winter and everything proceeds as always

beyond the window there's a huge building
below, parked cars and rivers of cement
Track Name: Inciampare Sui Propri Piedi
far incastrare i nostri corpi tra loro
essere innamorati come due bambini
inciampare sui propri piedi
inciampare sulle proprie scelte

vedo un gatto su di un balcone
bollente di primavera
lungo disteso
felice

cieli sereni, sgombri di nuvole
azzurro terso
orizzonti incolmabili
gioia a perdita d’occhio

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to stumble on one's own feet

to embed our own bodies
to be in love like two children
to stumble on one's own feet
to stumble on one's own choices

I see a cat on a balcony
boiling in the spring
sprawled out
happy

clear skies, cloudless
clear light blue
unbridgeable horizons
happiness as far as the eye can see