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man neviens/ -a to nav pateicis: cik ļoti man ir asimetriskas acis un vipsār dažādas. KARP
Es dureju no "Karp". Tā Epitonikā par Karp
No single label is strong enough to restrain a mighty band like Karp. Make no mistake: this is wicked, evil, bust-out-your-eardrums and bow-down-to-worship-the-dark-forces metal. Not indie rock, not sludge rock, but straight-up Heavy (really heavy) Metal. The guitars are as thick and noxious as a toxic waste dump, channeling the spirits of Sabbath, Slayer, Motorhead, and AC/DC. This is the kind of music you listen to for motivation when you need to move a pile of bricks, drive through the middle of the night, or kick someone's ass. The kind of pounding assault that infuriates mothers and makes neighbors pound on the walls. Are you ready? Tradīcija
Mans vectēvs arī rakstīja dienasgrāmatu. 40 gadus tādās kladītēs, pilnu skapi ar kladēm bija pielicis un deva lasīt katram, kam nav slinkums. Katra posta beigās - laika apstākļi. Tur vai nu mākonītis ar tinti aizkrāsots, bet saulīte lien pa malu ārā, vai arī varena sniegapūka. Un temperatūra klāt pierakstīta. Nupat, nākot mājās, sastapu pie ieejas podjezdā mafijas vadoni. kas riskē, tas pērk burku ar šampinjoniem ! uzvara! |