Just got into Amsterdam tonight after three fun-filled days in Paris with Antonin and Remi. I also got to spend a few minutes catching up with the maestro himself, Hypo, as well as an impromptu music session comprised of me and Momus on guitar (I played mine with a Bic lighter, Momus played traditional style, just with his hands), Toog, on a shiny new digital synthesier, Digiki on Windows computer, and Remi sampling and looping us in 16 bit glory with his amazing Treo palm-pilot thingamajig. I don't think the sound files will show up on this website anytime soon, they could be used as blackmail at some point in the future.
All in all, it's great to be back in Europe! My feeling when arriving, both in France and the Netherlands, is that I am back in the place where I feel most comfortable in the world. If America is from Mars and Europe is from Venus, as Rem Koolhaas said in his Content exhibits in Berlin and Rotterdam, I'll most certainly take Venus, no questions asked.
And I do like San Francisco very much also, which is good, since I just got an apartment in the Noe Valley area, it's just that it's still America, as much as it tries not to be, and America is a pretty fucked-up country at the moment, with a woefully underinformed populace and an intensely greedy upper class. Even San Francisco is full of money fascists. And you can feel that pressure in America, this intense and insane expectation by almost everyone that says that you should be working your ass off to make more dollars, and if not, then you're just a second-class citizen, condemned to ride 2nd class public transportation and eat 2nd class food. But in Europe, especially in Amsterdam, I don't sense that pressure nearly as much, if at all. I don't mean to exaggerate, it is not an artistic Shangri-la here in Europe, but it might be about the best we have on this little planet.