The Fibonaccis Song List
Each song loads its own page:
- First EP: fi-bo-na-ccis – 1982 – all with Flash movies
- Sergio Leone
- Somnambulist
- Ordinary Women
- The Genius
- Second Coming
- Maculae
- Rice Song (2 movies)
- The LP: Civilization and
Its Discotheques – 1987
- March to Heaven
- Narcissist
- Had It with Girls
Flash movie - Crickets
- Leroy
(album version) - The Thread
(album version) - Stay Home
- Medicine Waltz
- Some Men
- Old Mean Ed Gein
Flash movie - Romp of the Meiji Sycophants
- The Snap
- Second EP: Tumor - 1983
- Tumor
- Yikes! It's Slow Beautiful Sex
- Psycho
- Miscellaneous tracks:
- 80s cheese: The Infamous
Purple Haze Video-1984- Manifesto
(cassette demo) - Friends of Crime
- Tiny Pizzas
(cassette demo) - Looking for Eddie
- The ugly, creepy Velma
- From Repressed – The Best
of the Fibonaccis- Leroy
(radio version) - The Thread
(radio version) - Anti-Oedipus
- Lisbon
- TerrorVision
- Dancing with the Bears
- Purple Haze
- Manifesto
Ordinary Women
TOO SLOW? (56K modems)
| A poem by Wallace Stevens | Narrated by Ron Stringer |
| Music by John Dentino | Art consultant: T.L. Reid
The Ordinary Women
by Wallace Stevens
Then from their poverty they rose,
From dry catarrhs, and to guitars
They flitted
Through the palace walls.
They flung monotony behind,
Turned from their want, and, nonchalant,
They crowded
The nocturnal halls.
The lacquered loges huddled there
Mumbled zay-zay and a-zay, a-zay.
The moonlight fubbed the girandoles.
And the cold dresses that they wore,
In the vapid haze of the window-bays,
Were tranquil
As they leaned and looked
From the window-sills at the alphabets,
At beta b and gamma g,
To study
The canting curlicues
Of heaven and of the heavenly script.
And there they read of marriage-bed.
Ti-lill-o!
And they read right long.
The gaunt guitarists on the strings
Rumbled a-day and a-day, a-day.
The moonlight
Rose on the beachy floors.
How explicit the coiffures became,
The diamond point, the sapphire point,
The sequins
Of the civil fans!
Insinuations of desire,
Puissant speech, alike in each,
Cried quittance
To the wickless halls.
Then from their poverty they rose,
From dry guitars, and to catarrhs
They flitted
Through the palace walls.
from Wallace Stevens, Collected Poetry & Prose, pp.8-9
Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fibonaccis
Posted at 5am on 04/11/2005 | 1 comment | Filed Under:
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