Bradley R. Weissenberger wrote:

On Tuesday, March 14, 2006, at 2:07 pm, scott wrote:I think I hear my neighbors fucking. REALLY LOUD!!!

Here.

Let me help you with that.

Afternoon Delight is, among other things, named after a particular strain of high grade marijuana. "Real sticky bud"

Revolting Cocks- Do You Think I'm Sexy?

Brick Layer Cake- Tragedy-Tragedy
... and my refrigerator

Kraftwerk - schaufensterpuppen

when he says the chorus it sounds like:
'vers been shou ins the poopen' which is pretty much
what he is saying, but I'm not sure if he knew how it sounded in english

devo, gut feeling, but its just got to slap yer mammy down

Wall Of Voodoo: Dark Continent.
Ideal for a graveyeard shift's worth of tending robotics, refilling ink cartridges, surreptitiously nipping Golden Wedding from a plastic mickey, and the like.

The thudding of actors bouncing around on stage, which is also the ceiling of my office.

Comm's line for same theatre production. I get lofi roomsound of the production and (unnecessarily) whispered comments between the the lighting and sound techs. It is annoying, but If I dont listen then surely something will go wrong and I won't know about it.

PC noise. Clock ticking.

All up pretty shit things to listen to on a friday night.

I would rather be listening to any of the music I bought yesterday:
exploded drawing, liar, patterns in a chromatic field

I forgot to turn the Aircon on in the theatre, but since this knockout show has only attracted an audience of 36 (in a 400 seat theatre) I doubt it will get overly stuffy.

Polvo - Exploded Drawing

Traffic and street noise in the background, but surprisingly no rain today.

SETI Institute's Are We Alone? = "These Planets Are a Gas March 29, 2006"

Mclusky Do Dallas.