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WHO SAID THE RACE IS OVER?




TRANSCRIPTIONS OF ANNO'S SCRIBBLES




 

2001-10-00              Y02                       Page i 


“A modern man with senses sharpened

& quivering, his painfully sensitive

awareness, his brawn soaked in

tobacco, his blood burning w/ alcohol.”

                                          – Baudelaire

 

[from the cover of Anno's last notebook]




1998-09-00              Z210-1                  Page viii                                                  AB141-1-1

   

Jesus fought the urge to laugh

  




1999-03-00              Z285-2                  Page 4                                                      AB347-1-1

   

There’s freedom in my fantasy

  



1997-06-00              EE751                   Page 5                                                      AB069-1-1

  

You don’t even have the will to die.

 



1998-07-00              Z209                     Page 5                                                      AB140-1-1

   

Lower, great hand of reality – wreck

with all the conviction I once had, this world.

This mistake. This strange

 

[Plus drawing of a crucifix with orbiting atoms. ]

  



1999-00-00              EE398                   Page 6


CAPITALIST THOUGHT

BACKED BY CHAOS

THEORY &

ZEN BUDDISM.

 




1999-04-00              Z686-2                  Page 7               {Sacrifice & Bliss}        AB415-07-13

   

It’s easy to feel wronged 

 

[from the 7th version of Sacrifice & Bliss]

  




1998-10-00              L09                       Page 9                                                      AB237-1-1

   

Bury me, softly pray for me,

bow your head & mourn for me.

  




1998-09-00              L26-2                    Page 9                                                      AB339-1-1

   

Smile now,

I am gone.

Don't hold on

for too long,

The rope'll slip away.

 

[The line “Smile now, I am gone” is in the

words-as-sung version of Butterflies, AB131]

  




1999-04-00              Z419                     Page 9               {Black Water}               AB411-7-9


I'm heavy w/ your light.

 

[from the 7th version of Black Water]

 




1999-02-00?            Z124-1                  Page 12             {Animal}                       AB409-4-9

   

Would you repeat the words...

you

     wrote &

         left floating,

   they're the words

         I want on my tomb.

   

[from the 4th version of Animal]

 



1998-12-00?            L18-2                    Page 13                                                    AB260-1-1

   

woe

" "

" "

sorrow

" "

" "

no

" "

" "

tomorrow

" "

" "




1999-05-00              N03-2                   Page 13                                                    AB357-1-1

   

                  The dole

                     kills your soul  

  


 

1998-03-00              E18                       Page 14 

 

 Stop

   the

 insanity

 



1999-01-00              Z383                     Page 14             {Ill Moon}                     AB333-3-6

   

     Ah! They will seize the day!

Those who burn w/in & light the way. 

 

[from the 3rd version of Ill Moon]




1999-07-00              V34                       Page 15                                                    AB436-1-1

   

Action, action!

 You are only

   what you

     do.

  


 

1999-12-09              Z204                     Page 15             {Collapse of the W/F}   AB447-1-5

   

Scar tissue heals

     but never feels again.

 

[from the 1st version of Collapse of the Wave Function]

 



1999-12-09              N01                       Page 15             {Collapse of the W/F}   AB447-3-5


 this bold heart beats on.

 

[from the 3rd version of Collapse of the Wave Function]

 



1999-01-00              M33                      Page 17                                                    AB298-1-1

   

         Purge...

        Be clean

              &

           silent.

 

[Superimposed over: FOUL DIRT.

evict - out - exorcise -cut - expel - release

smoke & mud now make up my head.

Can’t think for smog’s too thick.]

 



1998-10-00              J03                        Page 18                                                    AB227-1-1

   

The swallows are leaving.

What cowards!

 

[opening line to a longer poem, AB227]

 


 

1999-01-00              M37                      Page 18                                                    AB302-1-1

   

We are of God's nature, & he is of ours.

  



1999-01-00              O16                       Page 18                                                    AB321-1-1

   

I talk a lot.

To myself.

  



1999-02-04*            Z284                     Page 19                                                    AB337-1-1

  

We have to get this non-locality.

 

[last line of AB337, “I know all, and know nothing.

And the thumping inside, that I took as the

beat of my heart,

I found was the drum of the earth...”]

 

[Non-locality is a phenomenon in quantum mechanics whereby twin particles can be spatially separated either side of the universe, but will nevertheless remain entangled, and behave as though they were still connected. Einstein never believed the theory, dismissing it as “spooky action at a distance”, but in 1998 it was proved in the super-collider at CERN – hence Anno’s fascination, which he believed extended to the classical/human realm, both spatial and temporal.]

  




2000-00-00?            Z357A                  Page 19                                                    AB497-1-1

   

Visions will come.

  



1999-09-00              Q01-2                   Page 20                                                    AB458-1-1

   

I said "You ash in my tea quite a lot."

He told me I should learn to like ash.

  



2000-02-00              Z307                     Page 21             {Terror of Mistakes}     AB523-4-7

   

Hopeful for spring.

 

[last line from the 4th version of Terror of Mistakes]

 



  

2000-08-00              Z093                     Page 23

   

The Media has eaten everything.

            First our taste,

   more recently our dignity & will even.

It has smeared itself across the face of all the

  world. It has eaten tradition.

   Digested choice & undesirability.

  

& now the internet's arrived, & given

one last chance to the small voice.

 

[from notes for a website]

 



2000-03-00              Z401A                  Page 24             {Curves of Morality}    AB519-01-14

   

A glance!

  

[original first line to Curves of Morality]

 



1999-06-00?            Z115                     Page 24

 

I'm pointless.

 

We know you are.

 

[A reference to Euclid’s axiom, that mathematically a point is without dimension, therefore pointless.

One of Anno’s earliest CDs was called Missing the Point.]

 



2000-06-00?            Z102-2                  Page 26                                                    AB547-1-1

   

My job is to feel things,

& your job is to pretend to feel things.

  



2000-00-00?            Z118                     Page 26                                                    AB478-1-1

   

You're a drag,

not a drug.

  




2000-07-00              Z143-2                  Page 26                                                    AB560-1-1

   

I expel my fantasy by force

  




2000-09-00              Z245                     Page 27                                                    AB576-4-4

   

We're animals trying to be angels

 

[From the 4th version of “I sat by myself past the bridge by the great white balloon” = AB576]

 




2000-08-00?            Z717                     Page 27                                                    AB572-1-2

 

What’s happened when a man decides that

Ghosts & Angels only make him weak?

 Does he fall inside himself &

                Sleep forever?

 




2001-02-00              U53                       Page 28                                                    AB617-1-1

   

Nature really jipped us w/ the paint job

  



2001-06-00              U78                       Page 29                                                    AB660-1-1

   

You are the stone that throws only shadows

The one who brings me light

brings me death w/ a smile,

& a laugh & a lantern.

  




2001-01-00              U08                       Page 30                                                    AB597-1-1

   

Shhh ... I'm sleeping,

I'm sweeping dreams about my skull.

   




2000-10-00              Z269                     Page 32             {Dreams of Waking}     AB582-5-9

   

We’re safe enough here from the [dawn: drawing of sunrise],

from the scorn of the heartless

 

[from the 5th version of Dreams of Waking]

   




2001-06-00              U79                       Page 32             {Neon Death}                AB661-1-1

   

At what age did I first wage the

   war against happiness?

When did I first side w/ sadness?

 A long time ago.

 

[last lines from Neon Death]

 




2001-02-00              U59A                    Page 36                                                    AB800-1-1

   

THIS PAGE

       HAS

          KILLED me.

                                   me.

 



2000-00-00?            Z064                     Page 40                                                    AB477-1-1

   

Shhhhh! I'm being really quiet now.

I'm chewing down my medicine.

 

I'm e-meditating.

 



2001-04-00              Z395                     Page 40             {Isis}                             AB642-1-9

   

All desires are fairly mutual @ heart,

Every single one is selfish.

 

[Lines later used in Isis.]

  




2000-10-00              Z038/39                Page 40             {Dreams of Waking}     AB582-2-9

   

I am perfectly petrified,

  here where my hide

     is translucent.

  

[last lines from 2nd version of Dreams of Waking]

 


 

2000-06-00?            Z083/89                Page 43 


No thinking now

about what I'm writing.

In itself it is the joy

of my living. Thank you.

I'm dizzy w/ words.

I hear them like notes

in my heart.

  



2000-00-00?            Z043                     Page 44                                                    AB473-2-2

   

The profound & the perverse

rehearse their little number

  



2001-04-06              Z164                     Page 44                                                    AB648-1-1

   

Stop. Rewind, & pause that bit

where I was still of faith.

  

Look at my smile!

What a happy child!

        Who is he?

This one's old & sleepy

         & bored.

  

[second half of a poem written in Berlin = AB648]

  



2001-10-00              Z713                     Page 48                                                    AB730-1-1

  

 I move into the shadows

  to be with you.

  

[last lines of AB730]

 



2001-02-00              U49/U50               Page 49             {Landslide}                   AB616-03-16

   

I had a fling w/ Zen when I was seventeen

 

[from the 3rd version of Landslide]

 



2001-06-00              Z400-1                  Page 52

Anno Birkin (singer/guitarist) has been a disciple since the year 0. Touched by the hand of Christ aged 20, he has ridden the world on horseback ever since, unaged & undeterred in his mission to spread the word of Jesus Christ our Lord & Saviour.
Lee Citron was shot by the Yugoslav army for desertion in 1996...


[Notes for the KjD website]

 



 

2001-10-00              Z328-2                  Page 52                                                    AB725-1-1


   

Some people are like oceans,

you can drown in them.

  



2001-06-00              U86                       Page 53                                                    AB666-1-1

   

What is my body doing?

Twisting & screwing itself

into bundles of fear,

Fearing itself most of all ...

  



2001-08-00              Z341                     Page 54                                                    AB684-3-3

   

Now I’ll live for fifty years &

Die w/out complaint. W/out the

Faintest whiff of sadness @

Departing from this rotten egg – the

Earth w/ all its waters.

TO REMIND US.

HOW I LOVE THE OCEAN. SOURCELESS.

HOW I FEEL THE FORCES OF THE WORLD.

 

[last lines from AB684]

 



2001-10-00              W08                      Page 55                                                    AB702-1-1

   

No one's dark & strange. All the

Angles are predicted. Who will ever

shock me now? Who will

KNOCK ME SIDEWAYS.

SIDEWAYS.

[Sketch of Anno in a rut] (I’m looking for

                                          worthy opposition)

 

[from AB702]

 



2001-06-00              Z314-2                  Page 57                                                    AB641A-1-1

   

A death kills all those around it.

  


 

2001-08-30              EE627                   Page 57


For the first time in my life I feel like

I know what I'm doing, and I'm doing

what I know. The fear & anxiety &

excitement I'm feeling

at the moment is bursting me.

 

[from an unsent letter, written a few days before leaving for Italy in August 2001]                                  

 


 


2001-11-00              Z697                     Page 57                                                    AB745-1-1

 

We capture knowledge w/ a net,

in its fractured state,

w/out the frame of context.

 

[Found inside John Barrow’s book on modern physics,

The World Within The World, brought back from Italy.]

 



2001-10-00              Z328-1                  Page 58                                                    AB728-1-3

   

I like you, I’m not like you.

We could fight! We could build a

fire & lock horns. It would be such

a human encounter.

 



2001-10-00              Z713A                  Page 58                                                    AB731-1-1

                                  

She drinks a Bloody Mary ’cause she

likes the implications & she

likes the situations that it brings about.

 



2001-11-00              Y11-1                   Page 58                                                    AB734-1-1

   

People look so like octopuses,

 w/ all their gestures & gigantic sucking limbs.

  



2001-08-00              Z315-2                  Page 59                                                    AB683-1-1

   

Can you really be arsed to play it when we know the end already?

Is this not the final end?

  



2001-10-00              Y05                                                                                       AB707-1-1

   

I want to be too sad for comfort

  



2001-10-00              Z713                     Page 60                                                    AB730-1-1

  

Oh Lord, the colours of your death are so sublime.

From in between the blacks & greens of rest there

Climbs unreturning silence, climbs the

violence of nature once again, in all its

shaking glory –

  



2001-10-00              Z328-1A               Page 61                                                    AB727-1-1

  

Come on lord, it’s one or the other,

you know that.

 



2001-09-00?            Z319A                  Page 61                                                    AB696-1-1

   

I’m really asking for it.

  



2001-01-00?            Z152                     Page 62                                                    AB602-1-1

   

The sick & the dead are just dreams of escape.

I believe in goodness just for goodness sake.

                                                         Trust me.

I am strong. I feel like mighty Hercules.

  



2001-09-00              X17-2                   Page 62                                                    AB669-1-1

   

Her soul is like oil on water,

in blackness all colours shine.

  



2001-10-00              Y04-2                   Page 63                                                    AB706-1-1

   

Alone.

All one.

  

I am all one,

Alone. With a

Gun & a rabbit

  



2001-11-00              Y11-2                   Page 63                                                    AB735-1-1

   

Let the terminal sleep be a terminal dream

unperturbed by the meaningless noises of nature.

  


 

2001-10-00              ZZZ02                  Page 63                                                    AB800-1-1

WHEN ANGELS DESERVE TO DIE

 

[Grafitti on the wall of Alberto’s living room in Spirano, Italy]

 


 

2001-10-00              ZZZ03                  Page 63                                                    AB800-1-1

WHO THE

FVCK IS

ANNO?

 

[Grafitti scrawled up by Anno on the wall of Alberto’s living room in Spirano, Italy]

 



2001-11-08              Z332                     Page 64                                                    AB747-1-1

   

You can hold me & complain about dying if you want.

     I'd like to do the same to you.

What are we to do?

What possible chance do we have in a world of

  designer ideas and advertised truths?

Are we best left to play with the wolves in

                                    our nightime?

Alone with the right kind of need but

                        the wrong kind of want.

 

[Written on the back of a paper table mat in the Gasthaus restaurant

in Bergamo on the night of November 7th/8th. Anno asked Billy to

keep the poem safe while he went up to Milan with Alberto and Lee ...]

 



 

2001-10-00              ZZZ04                  Page 64

Oh, the noise the

skeletons MAKE

trying on NEW

BODIES                  

 

[Grafitti on the wall of Alberto’s living room in Spirano, Italy.

Quoted from Kenneth Patchen’s The Journal of Albion Moonlight

(not The Dark Kingdom ... apologies to Ken!)]

 



 

2001-11-08              ZZZ05                  Page 65


KJD

alas, here

 

[Graffiti written by Anno on the wall of the

 Gasthaus restaurant, Bergamo, Italy

 



 

2001-10-00              ZZZ06                  Page 65                                                    AB800-1-1

SKULL, BRAIN, MOUTH,

EYE, TOOTH, TONGUE,

LIP, CHEEK, CHIN,

COCK, KNEE, FOOT,

TOE, TIT, TOENAIL.

TOMB

 

[Grafitti on the wall of Alberto’s living room in Spirano, Italy]

 



 

2001-10-00              ZZZ07                  Page 66                                                    AB800-1-1

 

– BEAUTY

+ ART

 

THIS IS NOT A HAND

 

THE WORD

IS

GOD EYE BRAIN LIGHT

TRUTH

 

[Grafitti on the wall of Alberto’s living room in Spirano, Italy]

 





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