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cmbfuq
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Posted Friday, February 14, 2003 @ 10:05 PM
I am sitting at my computer trying to do anything but work and I’m listening to American Lips. It was the first song I ever heard by Alice Donut.
I had never heard of AD, but my friends/band mates had convinced me to go to an Alice Donut concert in Boise, ID at a place called the Crazy Horse. It must have been 92' because we were in a Big Black/Butthole Surfers cover band at that time. Later we went on to achieve great success when we placed second at our High School Battle of the Bands. I think we played a medley of Human Cannonball by BS and El Dopa by Big Black. Needless to say we were beat out by an Alice In Chains cover band. The crowd just wasn't ready for our drum machine.
But I digress; we got into the car and began the 4-hour trip to Boise. My friend popped in a mixed tape with AD on it and that was when I first heard the Donut. It was American Lips. The music creeped me out. I thought someone was shoveling gravel down Geddy Lee’s throat with a microphone chaser. I loved it! I couldn’t wait to get to the show.
240 minutes later...we got to the club. I quickly made my way to the front. I know my friends were there, but I’ve taken way too much dope over the years and I really can’t remember them being around. I know they gave me a ride home, but I don’t recall seeing them until the end of the show when I lit Michael’s cigarette. Anyhow, I’ll fast forward to the opening act. The club was dark, tiny, and full of sweaty kids gathered en masse, much like I imagine Michael Jackson’s house gets on the weekends. One exception of course, there was better music in store at the Crazy Horse.
The opening act was Chet. Now I had never seen this dude before and if you don’t know who I am talking about, check out the album cover for Untidy Suicides of Your Degenerate Children. He was dressed exactly like the album cover. His crotch was gyrating in what appeared to be a drunken attempt at sensuality not more than 2 ft. away from my face. Was I afraid? Fuck no! I was absolutely mortified. After all I’m just a kid from Idaho. I’m not used to this type of transsexual exhibitionism. But I couldn’t look away and I’m glad I didn’t because he went into one of the most original monologues I have ever heard. I put it right up there with William S. Burroughs’ Talking Asshole Monologue and of course Come Up with Your Hands Out.
It was a love story about his addiction to suicide and how he was cursed with the gift of resurrection. I won’t attempt to explain the monologue in any more detail. I don’t think I could do the story justice. PS: If there is a copy of that floating around I’d love to hear it again. Anyways it was amazing. It was hard to believe this was only the beginning of the show.
When AD took the stage Tom was of course sporting the now infamous coat, Sissy was wearing the dress with the eyeballs on her bosom, and everybody else looked somewhat normal with T-shirts and jeans. Then came the music, the loud, glorious music. They opened with what Tom referred to as their “Cheesy Metal Song”. Now that I think back on it I believe it might have been an early version of Nadine. Whatever it was I was blown away. I held my front stage position the entire show and head banged the night away.
Long story long, Michael asked me for a light at the end of the show, I bought a beanie, and I’ve been a fan ever since. Sadly, some fuckin asshole stole the beanie last year, but maybe I can get a new one now that they are back together.
I have yet to see a better show by any other band. I’ve seen a lot of shows, but none of them compare to Alice Donut at the Crazy Horse. I’m sure you’re bored now but thanks for reading my story. It’s been burning a hole in my brain for over 10 years now.
PS: If my friends who went to this show with me ever read this get in touch guys. It’s been way too long.
[Edit by cmbfuq on Saturday, February 15, 2003 @ 07:07 AM]
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-------------------- Andy Warhol SUCKS a BIG ONE!
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Posted Friday, February 14, 2003 @ 11:17 PM
When i was about 14yrs old i was sitting in the back seat of a car whos it was or who i was with i could not tell you (plenty of drugs coursing though my body in those days.).But as my mind came to a certin clear point i started to pay some attention to my soroundings, and what was being played in the cars tape deck. I remember the fisrt words i could make out where " ..And I see into the past, and its burning down neck a thousand suicides a night a hundred days of shoping left" the voice perced though me and dident stop untill it hit some unknow interself where it then gave me this awsome feeling of home (no i was not on L.S.D) like the guy singing knew some truth ,that if you listen youed get but chould not explain.
I jolted forward and asked "Who the fuck is this!!" Alice Donut said the guy to whom this very day i have no idea is.
The next day i bought "Untidy Suicides" and fell in love.My mother had died like 3 months before and this record was like therapy to me. I soon bought every thing i could get my hands on and loved every min of it,untill thay broke up in 95'
Now there back and i could not be happer! i got a ton of AD show storys to but ill have to tell yah another time
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Posted Monday, February 17, 2003 @ 03:26 AM
Back in 92 I did a tape compilation swap with a college friend. The main band that stood out on that compilation was Alice Donut. The two songs he put on it were: The Son of a Disgruntled etc, and Tiny Ugly World (interesting choices). I decided I should check out an album. My local record shop had Untidy Suicides, so this was the first album I heard. The album was great, and the booklet blew me away. On first listen I felt strangely dirty after the experience. All those tales of suicide, death, sex and head wounds. By the second time though I had been initiated into this odd world, and it now felt normal.
My Girlfriend at the time lived in Birmingham, which had a great selection of underground music shops. I soon found out there were loads of AD albums available. Mule, Bucketfuls sealed my love of the band, and I was totally converted. Each time I went up to Brum, I would come back with another record. Until there were no more to get.
In 95 I finally got to see them live. I dragged a friend along to Newport TJ’s, and witnessed the best gig of my life. The atmosphere was amazing, the band were so friendly, and they played brilliantly. The drinks had been flowing, and the band so good, I got a bit carried away: Poor Mr Antona got a severe chin tickling (sorry about that Sir). I also got myself a ‘Chet with tackle between legs’ t-shirt (much to my Mothers dismay, when I lived at home. She didn’t like hanging that one on the washing line). That T-shirt was famous in Cambridge, and produced much head turning. It still gets an outing every now and then, but it’s seen better days.
Anyway it’s good to hear that there is going to be more Donut in our lives. It’s what the world needs.
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axelcaroli
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Posted Monday, February 17, 2003 @ 05:35 AM
Une suite d'evenements a fait si que l'été 1994 fera longtemps part de ces clichés mnemiques qui vous dure une vie; non seulement en ce qui concerne les futilités nocturne d'un ado, mais aussi pour sa dose de mysticisme et de solitude interne. Dans ce panorama sinaïque seul se detachera telle une oasis (vraie, et non un mirage) un futile et sombre objet : un compact disc !!! Icone de notre société "moderne" il n'en demeure pas moins vehicule de message (mauvais pour la plus part)... Justement parmis ces nombreux mensonges on trouve certain qui font office de balise ou peut-être de mine dans cette mer souvent calme de l'industrie du disque...
Certe les proprité therapeutiques ne sont pas prouvées mais rien ne vaut Alice Donut par 180 km/h (120 mph) sur une autoroute; ceci fut pour moins le soutient à mes problemes mais aussi dans leur dejanterie un sourrire au coin des levres... Ce sourrire ne m'a plus quitter et à la nouvelle de leur reunion il y aura l'etape suivante: le bonheur...
J'espere.....
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punk ninja
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Posted Wednesday, February 19, 2003 @ 10:30 PM
What the $&%^ did he just say??? :confused:
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cmbfuq
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Posted Thursday, February 20, 2003 @ 08:33 AM
I think it says:
A succession of events made if that the summer 1994 will announce a long time these stereotype mnemic which lasts you a life; not only with regard to futilities night of a teenager, but also for his amount of mysticism and internal loneliness. In this panorama sinaïc only will detachera a such oasis (true, and not a mirage) futile and sinks object: a compact disc!!! Icone of our "modern" company it does not remain about it less vehicule of message (bad for more the share)... Precisely parmis these many lies one finds certain which act of beacon or perhaps as mine in this often calm sea of the industry of the disc... Certe the proprity therapeutic are not proven but nothing is worth Alice Donut by 180 km/h (120 mph) on a motorway; this was for less supports it with my problems but also in their dejantery a sourrire with the corner of the lips... This sourrire does not have to leave me any more and with the news of their meeting there will be the following stage: happiness... I espere.....
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cmbfuq
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Posted Thursday, February 20, 2003 @ 08:35 AM
Thanks for nothing Babel Fish!
-------------------- Andy Warhol SUCKS a BIG ONE!
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punk ninja
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Posted Thursday, February 20, 2003 @ 02:22 PM
Whaa? Thats not a story! :mad:
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cmbfuq
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Posted Thursday, February 20, 2003 @ 07:35 PM
Pardon the french.
-------------------- Andy Warhol SUCKS a BIG ONE!
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punk ninja
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Posted Thursday, February 20, 2003 @ 08:08 PM
Hay cubfuq! Do you read ram dass books?
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cmbfuq
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Posted Thursday, February 20, 2003 @ 09:16 PM
No, but I've rammed an ass or two in my day.
-------------------- Andy Warhol SUCKS a BIG ONE!
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cmbfuq
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Posted Sunday, February 23, 2003 @ 09:46 PM
Did I really just say that? My mom would be so ashamed.
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punk ninja
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Posted Thursday, February 27, 2003 @ 08:10 PM
well.......I am.
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idahogwen
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Posted Tuesday, March 25, 2003 @ 08:19 PM
Here's my long AD story...
I went to college in central NY, a 5-hour ride from home (NYC), and during my senior year I saw AD at CBs either during a break or a weekend trip. My friends were going and I had no idea what to expect. One look at Tom's coat (I always thought of it as a lab coat) and I was riveted. I think I saw a flash of his scrotum that night. Normally not a big deal, but the two guitar co-lead thing and Steve's drumming and Tom's voice just caused something in my brain to explode. After that, I was taking Greyhound every time AD was playing in NYC during the weekend (ten hours of hell total for each gig--a worthwhile exchange, I think). Then I was thrilled to find the back of my head prominently positioned in the inside photo of the "Bucketfulls" CD. (I'm the one with the head not unlike a large black tribble, standing next to the balding blond guy, whose surname, incidentally, is "Egg."
I moved back to NYC after I graduated and a few years later saw an ad in the local weekly that said: Bassist wanted, backing vocals, preferably female. Influences: Alice Donut. I meant to call, but somehow got distracted, and a few weeks later, there was another ad: Alice Donut seeks a bassist... etc. This time I made sure I called. I talked to Michael and he scheduled me in for an audition at Big Fun on 23rd. I got there and found a bunch of guys waiting for their auditions--I think I sat through hearing every single one played "Mother of Christ." I couldn't find a copy of Mule and only had the first 2 albums (yeah, vinyl), so I told them I only knew a limited number of songs, and they were cool with that. I had so much fun playing with them and was so nervous that I don't really remember much. All I remember was the excitement, but also feeling like "why the fuck was I so nervous?" so I called Michael and talked to his brother, explained that I wasn't up to par or something like that. He was very nice and said he'd put in a good word for me. He must've, 'cos Michael called be back to do a second audition at their rehearsal space.
I was a little more relaxed this time, buy my "brilliant" plan to keep cool that time was to show up with a sixpack--most of which I drank during the audition. It went better--I actually remember that one! I kept playing "Sky of Bones" too slowly and Steve kept making me stop and start over again a bunch of times! But it was fun, and loud, and how many poeple get to play with their favorite bands? Tom even said to me at the end, "You have a really good voice." (Most people usually compare me to Yoko Ono--"but not in a bad way"--okay?)
So that, right there, remains as one of the highlights of my pathetic little life.
I admit I was thoroughly heartbroken when Michael called to let me know that they picked Sissi, but she's really good and has a way better voice and I sure can't play banjo! She made great albums with them, and who knows if she & Tom might not have hooked up otherwise, so that's cool, too.
So I ended up playing in some other band, as usual, that goes really well composing-wise, but always breaks up after you've spent a lot of cash on recording...story of my life.
But a few months later, I was really bored and hyper and went out--for the first and only time ever--by myself to bars. I found AD at Wally's--they had just been to see the ridiculous Monster Trucks show at Madison Square Garden and couldn't stop talking about it. I needed to socialize and was grateful for their entertaining accounts of their recent experience. I don't know if I was cramping their style by intruding on their boys' night out, but they certainly were good sports about it because I couldn't tell.
Since before then, my life has been full of AD coincidences, too many to bore you with. Some highlights: One of my ex-funeral-home-housemates knew them. I went to college with someone who knew them. The man in my life now, when we first hooked up, was in a band called Mary Asparagus, its name inspired by AD. He and I later moved into a sublet on 37th Street and found out our neighbor was Michael's brother. And most recently, after moving out of my hometown to Boise, ID, was in a friend's farmhouse, hanging out, when Alice Donut starts playing out of their stereo--turns out I was with two other big-time AD fans. And, with an irony only people who know me well can truly appreciate, I end up working part time for the Idaho Catholics (nothing evil, just transcribing interview tapes of people with screwed-up marriages) and my theme song, which had usually been "Bottom of the Chain," has now become "Mother of Christ" (hey, I can't help it!). Well, the latter isn't any coincidence, but I had to mention it
I just read about the possibility of more to come from Donut and I've been quaking with anticipation since. That's the best news I've had in a long time! I always thought they broke up just as they were starting to get to that next level of attention that might actually make them a little bit of money. I'm glad there are so many people with exquisite taste out there!
I'm sorry if this comes across as self-indulgent and pompous--I'm just trying to be entertaining while sharing some things for which the average person holds no appreciation. If I can't say this here, I don't know where!
besitos a todos,
Gwen
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Posted Tuesday, March 25, 2003 @ 10:43 PM
Ahh... Boise. 1992. The Crazy Horse.
You know, they closed that club down? Ce plus ces change...
[Edit by rocket23 on Wednesday, March 26, 2003 @ 07:31 PM]
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axelcaroli
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Posted Tuesday, March 25, 2003 @ 11:41 PM
Seems like Boise has been the center of the world for some time
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Posted Wednesday, March 26, 2003 @ 03:06 PM
I have Monkra to thank for turning me onto Alice Donut (and a few others actually)... We used to skate every single day, and he'd usually drive the Oldsmobuick Diesel Special, and AD was always playing. I think Mule had just come out when I first heard them...
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monkra
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Posted Wednesday, March 26, 2003 @ 07:45 PM
ha, that's right! remember the garage listening to revenge fantasies, playing zak mckracken. damn, we could ad in almost all of our good memories.
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monkra
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Posted Wednesday, March 26, 2003 @ 07:46 PM
oops. i mean add ad into....too much to drink tonite.
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axelcaroli
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Posted Thursday, March 27, 2003 @ 00:36 AM
Everybody seems to got into AD with a friend, here in Europe I don't know somebody else that is into this music.....That's why this forum means a lot for me..
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Posted Friday, March 28, 2003 @ 05:36 AM
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Steve kept making me stop and start over again a bunch of times! But it was fun, and loud,
Gwen
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Hi Gwen...I remember you well We'd see each other on the street a lot. I remember your auditions and you kicked some ass....I hope I wasn't harshing on you too much, but hey, we had fun, right? Are you playing these days?
Steve
[Edit by some guy on Friday, March 28, 2003 @ 05:53 PM]
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idahogwen
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Posted Saturday, March 29, 2003 @ 07:43 PM
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Hey, Steve
You weren't harsh at all. I love a musical slave-driver :-) I was playing it too slowly (must've been all that beer). You were very nice about it.
I just got my bass to Boise last month, so I have a lot of catching up to do. I have to re-learn how to write, too. I pretty much quit around 97 after I went to grad school to study rocks.
I plan to shake up the Boise music scene...maybe a bass-cello kind of thing with headgear made out of junk parts that I could con the audience into wearing and believing they control the musicians by brain waves. Of course, my original idea was to do a cello-bass-klezmer-hunting-horn (the kind that plays only one note) kind of thing, but including a few Alice Donut covers (just to start out), only even much more fucked up. But now that you're active again, I wouldn't want to steal your thunder. :upsidown:
Seriously though, it's hard to find serious people who like to work hard at making music (or anything else, for that matter). Either that or they're shy.
Thanks for the compliment
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Posted Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 09:56 AM
Hey Gwen,
I remember you, too. No, really. Glad to hear from you and that you're somewhere "safe." Can we come stay when GW invades New York and after Cheney sucks all the money out of us?
:moo:
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Posted Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 11:45 AM
Fuck touring.
Gwen, can AD and the other 50 people signed up on the site have a party at your place this
summer? Axelcaroli is French, so he can cook. Everybody else brings beer.
Boise, so nice they named it once.
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idahogwen
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Posted Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 11:57 AM
Hi, Mike!
You're all welcome to hide out in the Idaho Green Party's geothermal bunker when Halliburton and PNAC take over us peasants. You wouldn't be "safe" from rednecks in pickup trucks here, though, but you'll feel really safe to know that Boise has "spy cops," too and that the Statehouse will be barricaded with Jersey dividers at the first hint of danger. Oh, and that the cops are working long hours at the strip clubs making sure no one is harmed by violations of the nudity ban by checking that all pasties are securely in place.
But there are good things about Idaho--mostly that people aren't aware of it in the first place! But apparently, it looks like it's quite possible the center of the Alice Donut universe. You might have to set up a fan club office here.
I decided it was time to get out when we started getting assaulted with malathion. The mandatory industrial-strength cherry-vanilla air fresheners in the buses & trains finally sent me running. (Man, who's in on THAT scam!)
I'm so happy to hear you'll be applying your awesome guitar talents for us to enjoy once again. I'd been tempted to write to you or the band in the last few years urging you do DO something musically again!
Thanks for putting up the Bork Me, Bucephalus MP3s!!
Gwen
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cmbfuq
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Posted Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 12:02 PM
Finally a reason to go back to what I used to refer to as the "Butthole of America"! My apologies to my fellow Idahoans.
-------------------- Andy Warhol SUCKS a BIG ONE!
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cmbfuq
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Posted Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 12:04 PM
Idaho, you have now been upgraded to "The Armpit of America".
-------------------- Andy Warhol SUCKS a BIG ONE!
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idahogwen
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Posted Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 12:06 PM
| Quote: |  | Originally posted by Antona
Fuck touring.
Gwen, can AD and the other 50 people signed up on the site have a party at your place this
summer? Axelcaroli is French, so he can cook. Everybody else brings beer.
Boise, so nice they named it once.
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Fuck, yeah! Just a reunion, rather than a whole reunion tour. You could play an extra gig to subsidize the travel expenses for the people in Europe. Everybody should just move here and set up fan club HQ. I grow most of my own food, and Bob and I are awesome cooks, so we can give AxleRoseCaroli a hand. There's even a town for sale: Ola. You could change its name to Alice Donut, Idaho. (Kind of like Truth or Consequences, NM.)
I've got lots of dandelion wine I made last year I've been trying to get rid of... I better get back to mindin' my potatoes now. I'll start making the beer tonight.
Spudolia
[Edit by idahogwen on Sunday, March 30, 2003 @ 10:00 PM]
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axelcaroli
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Posted Monday, March 31, 2003 @ 00:23 AM
If I make some cooking it's your own risk guys... So I really need some help and an airplane ticket to get to US.
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idahogwen
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Posted Monday, March 31, 2003 @ 11:57 AM
You live in Monaco and you can't afford something? I thought you had to have a minimum income to be allowed the privilige of living in Monaco!
Well, if you can't cook, you can always help out by digging some potatoes...
[Edit by idahogwen on Tuesday, April 1, 2003 @ 08:48 PM]
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