Favorite bands :
Rory Gallagher, Queen,Led Zeppelin,Ramones, The White Stripes, The Rolling Stones, The Beatles, Pearl Jam, Pixies, Deep Purple, Def Leppard, Black Sabbath, Iron Maiden, Jimi Hendrix, Fu Manchu, Billy Idol, Bob Dylan, Aerosmith, The Nightwatchman, Lynyrd Skynyrd, David Bowie, The Animals,BB King, Les Paul, Ac/Dc, Thin Lizzy, Van Halen , The Who, Rage Against The Machine, Laime Pilnīga, Jethro Tull, Frank Zappa, Kiss, Molly Hatchet, T.Rex, Yardbirds, Whishbone Ash, loads and loads more!
Favorite guitarists :
Rory Gallagher, Brian May, Keith Richards, Mick Taylor, Ronnie Wood, Jimmy Page, Jimi Hendrix, Tony Iommi, Tom Morello, SRV, Pete Townshend, Jack White, Stone Gossard, Mark Knopfler, David Gilmore and many many more!
Favorite bassists :
Lemmy, Geddy Lee, Jeff Ament, John Entwistle, Geezer Butler...
Favorite books :
''God bless you, mister Rosewater'', ''The Godfather'', ''The Master and Margarita'',
''The Silmarrilon'', ''Fight Club'', ''The Man Who Laughes'', ''Sloughterhouse Nr.5''
''Brakefest of Champions''
Favorite tv :
looking at myself in the mirror while playing guitar, Ugly Americans, Metalapocalypse...
Favorite movies :
''Thank You for Smoking'', ''The Merchant of Venice''... can't remember at the moment
There once was a time, before you were born
When only the privileged could hear the horn
Music was art, and by artists was made
And they had to be good before they were paid.
As time progressed, the standards declined
And music is always a sign of the times
Where minstrels had crooned like a bird in a cage
There's a twelve year old emo kid up on the stage.
What is he playing? Is it Beethoven? Bach?
No, it is whiny, bland emo-rock
Why is he crying? For joy of life's essence?
No, he's just struggling with adolescence.
Since when is it cool to not know what you're doing
And express yourself by moping and ruing?
Why are we letting people win awards
By whining and screaming over three simple chords?
You know that musicianship's been thrown in the trash
When Good Charlotte wins the VMA over Johnny Cash
And you know that the scenesters are here to stay
When every kid gets a guitar for his thirteenth birthday.
Goth, emo, hardcore, you're all just the same
No matter how you try to be unique with the name
You've all fallen prey to a marketing device
And I'm sure all the rich executives think it's quite nice.
So carry on with your middle class melodramatics
And take pictures of yourself crying alone in the attic
Your problems aren't real, and one day you will see
But right now you're still an emo, so don't fucking talk to me.