I want to live out where in the night the endless roving roundness known as white dwarves the memories of your footsteps in mid air red giant inkwells swelling but reflections on your white greenery clumsy but bursting at the seams seem -ingly taciturn turned lover's red on your dot on your face I can only say I understand one kind of song now a wail sung through to that dead composer and 14th. An iris, stayed by myriad of ancients roaring well above I'll live but in this moment danced a spec of mourning light I'll learn but this very breath craved that very spec so shaped in exactness like you (and made out of void, inside). I know nothing but that all has been too soon, too bright, too soft, too high, too fun, too mad, too mull, too much but very Real. -- H.A. & A. 2010
In fariness, you warned me. In fairness, hanging by a thread, felt more like walking an epic plank to board a pirate ship (of fun).
[Indoors]
Boss: That's all grand and great, but just remember /pride/ is the number one killer of good decision
CockyTalented: Lack of foresight is the number one killer of good decisions
Boss: If your pride wasn't making you goofy, you'd see being gracious to your boss makes them more inclined to be gracious back to you when you finally mess up
CockyTalented: -IF, I mess up
[long stares]
Boss: You just messed up right now
[Leaves, turns just before exiting through door]
CockyTalented: it was a good decision
I'm imaginary. Tonight I'll forgive me those seconds I thought I'd become real.
It is I
Actor: Hey kid, I need you to lock this door for real
PA: I'm ... I'm just a PA, uh
Actor: Just do it
*Action!*
Actor: [takes out real tools]
Actor: [intense]
*Cut!*
Director: wtf, Brian?
Actor: look, I need to do this
Director: it's already open, Brifus, just do the little lock-picking twitches with the props and open the fucking door like the pro you're supposed to be portra-
Actor: One. MORE.
Director:
Director:
*Action!!*
Actor: [sweat beads]
Actor:
*Cuuut!!*
Director: ffs you're making my tonsils explode, Brian. We're already behind schedule.
Actor: just one more, Bill. I've been watching you tubes, I got this... i wanna.. this year I mean, my acting going upnexeveljustonemore
Director: No, fuck you. Frederick, open the goddam prop doorlock from the inside, let's get this scene and move on.
Actor: no no i can
*Action!!*
Actor: [looks to camera, grabs handle opens door and sets lock for real, closes it]
Actor: [get's back into character, crouching, knee to floor. Desperation. Sweat beads. Concentration.]
Actor:
Director: [roundhouse kicking chair]
Director: [about to yell cut]
*click*
*door is lock-picked open*
Director:
Director: [barely audible] Cut!!
Director: [deep breathing] [crushing script page into a ball] [walks to office]
Everyone: umm
Actor: [turns on his fully functional in-ear walkie talkie spy prop] don't know what you're mad about, Bill. We got a helluva scene; I'm telling ya, this is the year, it's all abou-
Director: don't know what I'm mad about? Hell of a sceeene?!
[loud bangs, lamp trashing heard room next door]
Director: hell of a scene, Brifuck? It's useless!! Uussseeeelleeesssssss aaaaahh
Actor: useless? Whatdoya mean useless?! I gave you gold, sweetchums. The real deal! I fucking lock-picked that door for you. It's not even that difficult, there's this youtube ch-
Director: [high pitch laughter breaking up] you framed all surprised, moran! When it opens we see you almost smile and jump and get relief! Your asinine character is supposed to be super tense and has done this almost every episode.
Actor: ... Well, edit the surprise out. Why are you acting like a big baby? I'll give you some more of the smooth entry if that's what you need...
Director: [walking back on set] oh so you're telling me how to shoot this now
Actor: YOU are telling me how to act this out all Fakey and Lame, this-
Director: THAT's MY JOB! [bane breaks the back of a lighting stand, throws the two pieces every which way] aaaaaa
Actor: And mine is to act out the best way possible for this scene, dog gone it.
Producer: [walking in, raises ray bans to look around] oh for Tiffany's sake, light that fireplace and queue the soft funk. Get to the scenes that pay the billssss
[finger twirls]
Composer's Showreel. A showcase of my orchestral or made for screen/stage music.
Updated 2011 Feb 15. H.A. Del Manzano © 2011.
Independent, fully equipped Composer's recording studio. Final result's in any format, using industry standard ProTools or Ableton Live Software. Generative Music also possible. Flagship Roland synth sounds. Vast world music library. Acoustic recording, vocals and sheet music possible.
Maybe I left myself in Boston
I'm walking home tonight.
Maybe I left myself in the station
my pieces, stayed the while.
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I'm calling
You're sleeping
I'm buying myself a couple of packs.
And
you're phasing
I'm fading out
I'm gazing myself a couple stars
Evidentemente abrí tu novela preferida
ante la página en que el protagonista tiembla
y dibuja con crayones cien tinieblas:
cortar y leerte es un idioma, es una vena.
Me ajusta cortar y preguntarla. Tomarte y detente.
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Me gusta tachar los versos en el texto
débil bajo mis dedos, invisible
fácilmente imaginando un otoño imperfecto
una pausa irenista
un discurso lento y risible
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Te preguntabas cómo se esencia
ese "amor" tuyo tan incontenido y desajustado
yo contestando "si no es así no vale la pena"
imitaba a algún héroe de novela olvidada,
sangrienta, despojada de hojas.
instanciadas con puñales en los primeros capítulos.
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Pero me levanté detrás de un podio
me hundí bajo mis propias sentencias
dormía bajo listas cursivas de pureza inspoportable
"Amar" por completo Amarte por completo derramar.
Si no es así, no vale la pena.
Héctor A. DelManzano I am a singer-songwriter-composer-software-developer-monstruosity currently alive near San Juan, PR. This is a secret place... ssshhh. Lomo pictures, poetry, songs in progress: updates, previews and musings. There's also bandcamp and twitter goto(!) contact for more.
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