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She's had two shows axed on national radio in Norway, worked for a variety of UK music mags & has a keen interest in the 18-21 male demographic. Able to argue her way out of a paper bag, this Biatch is currently in the capital of fun and frolics - New York, in order to attend more gigs and high profile, underground events for Minarki. It's a recipe for success. In her eyes, at least.Miss Peehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08586831757327962630noreply@blogger.comBlogger53125
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Library blues in Milan...
I gotta get down to serious business, finishing my book etc but there are so many distractions around here. My mum keeps interrupting me with mundane stuff for one. Bless her, it is good to be home. I've also been corresponding with this guy I met a couple of weeks ago and his status updates are quite fabulous. The last one was "Mhmmm...the smell of sex..." fucking hell, I am trying to be as
Ding Dong! The Biatch is married - It's raining love and Lordi - Part II
Though the trip from Marseilles to Fuveau (where The Biatch's wedding was held) is no longer than 34km, it took me two hours to get there after I collected Jonathan and Ester from Castellan. No queues anywhere. I got lost cos in Provence road signs seem to be optional.The ceremony was supposed to start at 5pm and as I finally took the right turn and drove along a road adorned by beautiful trees
Ding Dong! The Biatch is married - and the Worst Woman's pilgrimage to Provence...Part I
Going on a six-hour trip on your tod can be a challenging proposition but I am used to travelling by myself after all the business trips of the past, yet when I decided to hire a car to drive from Milan to Marseilles, I had no idea it would be so adventurous. I felt like a member of the Scooby Gang. Without the Gang. The landscape was truly scenic - through Genoa then along the coast, hitting
An abrupt ending...
I am currently getting ready to go to Provence in France for the wedding of a dear friend of mine - Nelly The Chief Biatch Liger. So last Friday I decided to get in touch with the girl that did my nails last year - Giulia De Angelis. We met through the nail business but she turned out to be someone who inspired me. Not a quality I would associate with a beautician type girl.Back in July last year
Coheed and Cambria live in Torino - mission impossible
Some people I am surrounded by have special talents. Some have special needs. What we may have in common is that we all have one or more missions in life. No mission is more or less important than another. For the last couple of years, mine has been to catch Coheed and Cambria on a bad day. Last night's live performance, as part of the proggie band's current European tour, was sadly another
Gods of Metal, Torino - day three is all about ANVIL
Sunday was the final day of Gods of Metal and though I felt slightly worse for wear, I got excited about ANVIL and THE DEVIN TOWNSEND PROJECT. Ok, so SOULFLY, MOTORHEAD, SAXON and UDO also performed...Thanks to the mighty Braz from Live Nation, I got an AAA pass for the whole three days so I knew that unless something went insanely wrong, I might bump into ANVIL and Devin Townsend at some point
Gods of Metal, Torino - day two with Behemoth and Lordi!
Would I love a Monsterman? I wondered quietly as I sat down to watch Finnish hard rock sensation LORDI headline the second day of Italy's biggest metal fest, Gods of Metal. I spent most of the last five years avoiding them like the Plague but I guess that my Day of Reckoning had finally come. Ouch.Never been a fan of simple chord daftness. Music, to me, has to feel like the Atlas is uncomfortably
Gods of Metal, Torino - day one with Killswitch Engage!
Unlike the UK or the US, Italy is a rather conservative country when it comes to metal. Anything that came out after 1985 is useless. So the first day of Gods of Metal, with bands like As I Lay Dying, Atreyu, Unearth, Fear Factory, Devil Driver and headliners Killswitch Engage, amongst others, did not exactly start with a bang. Yet, it was the day that I was looking forward to the most. But did
His Holiness The Dalai Lama - mission impossible accomplished!
I fell asleep at 10pm last night. Far too early for me. But the Tibetan Buddhist monk I had bumped into outside Radio City Music Hall the night before - Tenzin rang me half hour earlier to let me know where to meet him this morning. He gave me the name and address of the hotel where the Dalai Lama was staying in New York and asked me to turn up at 8am. Tenzin has studied with the Dalai Lama and
Seeing His Holiness the Dalai Lama up close on Sunday funday.
I was supposed to attend an Astral Projection workshop in Central Park this afternoon but as I got online at Borders to write down the details of where to meet and when, I changed my mind and headed to Radio City where the Dalai Lama was holding his final teachings this week. I got there an hour into the teachings and obviously the "show" was sold out but I met a Japanese buddhist by the name of
Alien abduction, boob reduction and Earth invasion!
Since yesterday's Reiki, I have had some spaced out dreams. I love it. Totally in my element right now. After a long hard day digging into my...subconscious and aura areas, I got home and fell into bed. I remember filling up a glass with clear water and expressing some wishes aloud. Like one of those bums that fall asleep by the side of the road muttering some inane crap.I woke up this morning
Reiki virgin has wild dreams by the sea and reconnects with Chewie
As Wolvie's memory dissipated after nearly two months of intense exchange on a variety of levels, Chewie's memory is still there after over three years. God knows I have tried to fight it, ignore it, exterminate it but I just cannot seem to get rid of that blond flea bag.My friend Julie (Brooker) suggested that I go see Krista so I booked a Reiki session (Krista N. Mitchell,
Tantra brings the Goddess within OUT and Reiki reveals Chewie is my brother!
After four weeks of moping and wondering why Wolvie was so resolute in deleting me off the face of his side of the Earth (which includes ignoring me at this dinner with a bunch of musicians until the end last week), I decided to do some soul-searching and subscribed to a few Meet-Up Groups in New York. Not knitting as such. Mainly with spiritual and paranormal connotations. One other reason for
Norwegian metal and culture seminar in New York - a view from the inside
I have been busy doing a variety of things in New York this past year, one of which was writing the outline and some chapters for a book on Norwegian metal and culture. Kyle Reinhert, the arts and culture councillor at Scandinavia House in New York asked me to hold a seminar on the subject which took place yesterday, 29th April.I was expecting to present my side of the story to about 20 people so
It's raining black metal assholes! Halleluja!
It must be that time of year. That's when your attitude attracts assholes. And right now, I am a magnet for them.Soon after dropping Wolverine and his memory like a sack of shit, having resigned to the fact that the guy I thought was pretty fucking awesome was actually a douche bag of the best kind (and as Banksi would say "I dont mean that in a good way"), I get this daft comment on the
Pride and Prejudice X-Men style - Part III
Sunday 28th March was our official seventh date. Unbeknown to either of us, it would also be our last.Even though we had a great time that night, I woke up in the morning feeling weird. One other thing that I found weird was that although we had talked about going to the Coheed and Cambria show together on Wednesday 31st, the night before he told me that he had a stand-up gig with his tv show
Pride and Prejudice X-Men style - Part II
So far so good, right? I am talking beginning of March here when Wolverine invited me out to the Bang Tango show at Webster Hall. I spent my teenage years avoiding that band and there I was accepting with the same grace as if I'd just been invited to hang out with Metallica. That week we texted quite a bit and we rang each other, we seemed to be missing each other. He'd gone back to NJ to hang
Pride and Prejudice X-Men style - Part I
What can I say but express my utter dismay at how things unfolded with one of the most inspirational men I have met in my life. I do not believe to be a sad cunt with no options. On the contrary, I have a tough exterior in order to deal with the regular attention I get from men everyday. I hope this comes across honest rather than arrogant but for the sake of honesty, I do not mind being
Immortal, Coheed and Cambria and the death of Wolverine
I have gone through a rather animated four-week period. In brief: a) I attended the Immortal show at the Masonic Temple in Brooklyn - fantastic! And saw the lovely boys from Bergen, Puddingen and the Immortal manager, Håkon who apparently got a boner when Dee Snider turned up at the show. Always a pleasure. b) I went to the Coheed and Cambria show at the Williamsburg Music Hall the day after
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