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Sexe : Male
Statut : Divorcé(e)
Age : 40
Zodiaque: Scorpion

Ville : The woods outside Gothenburg
Pays: SE
Date d’inscription :: 2/05/2005

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mercredi, décembre 09, 2009 

 

Ok, so I got a bunch of stuff ready.

I have some commisions finished. Looking forward to presenting them to the people who are getting them.

Also;

TSHURTS...

Got "The Curse" as seen above ready for order, and the ones showed below.

Got black and red Tshirts, just let me know.

These are all screen-prints made by me and my buddy Jonas. So actually every shirt is a one of a kind.

The prices are:

$20 USD + shipping & tax
15 Euros + shipping & tax
150 Sek + shipping



Also available are:
 


and:

 

and:


 

Shit, the shop is open, just let me know. And there's more designs on the way too.


Peace All! / Peter

mercredi, septembre 02, 2009 
I'm doing tattoo, merch, sleeve-design on commission from now on.

If you are interested in a design by yours truly, simply mail me, tell my what you want and I'll let you know about how much work it's gonna take and what it's gonna cost.


Shit loads of things are right at the finishing line, so stay tuned for more info SOON!



Peace! / Peter


lundi, août 17, 2009 
So tell me, do you see the discrepancy in the type of reasoning that runs the business of music and entertainment today?I mean from the outside?

For almost 20 years this is the attitude I keep meeting; "Yes, wow. OK Peter. That sounds great. But you know, I make business decisions, so why don't you just stick to making shit up ok?".

I'm a bona fide test-certified genious, peculiar and strange at times but never the less, my brain really works. Still that is the same attitude I've continously run across ever since I was a kid. The "Dude, you may be smart but my wallet/billy bat's bigger than you".
 
In an enviroment like that, I've come to believe very much in determination and just plain being stubborn. So far I've seen two generations of assholes and bullys rise to power, and slowly dissipate to be replaced by new assholes and bullys. While the old assholes and bullys still keep being assholes and bullys, just with less clout.
 
I'm not saying I'm more worth than anyone, because I know I'm not, but I once believed there would be an interest in the talents of people like me. That my kind of skill and capacity would be something worth investing in.
It's been a painful journey over the last 15 years. One that has never seized to amaze me.
 
I really hope I'm wrong, but I'm beginning to believe that people with money and power just dislike people like me.

Noam Chomsky has the balls to say it straight out; People with talent that speak frankly about what they see and understand don't stand a chance. Mr. Chomsky claims that the only reason he made it to the position where he could start making his own voice heard is the fact that he kept his mouth shut for long enough.

I had an interesting experience this spring. A friend of mine happened to know someone who pitches songs for Sony Music Publishing and suggested I send him material. I put together a little portfolio of 15 songs that represented a good
range of some of the 200 something songs I've written. If it hadn't been for the fact that I know that I am good at what I do and very content as well, I would have been affected by this in much different manner: The Sony-guy, as he came to be
known among my friends, failed to show up at 3 different occassions, for meetings he claimed wanting to have, and eventuallly presented me with a condescending mail stating that certainly my songs where sure-fire hits, but that this business was all about social skills and that establishing takes years etc. etc. Well, since I have in fact done this for 20 years I know that time of course is the magically overlooked factor in well, everything. However, to have someone like that write me in the tone of someone speaking to a retard was just sad.

I am slowly accepting that I might not like the type of person the Sony-guy has come to represent to me. 

However, in one way I feel priviliged to understand just how little impact I have
to most people, and just how much of a complete nobody I am in the eyes of people like the Sony-guy. Because it means there are so many possibilities and so much freedom in flying below the radar, so to speak.
This kind of stuff used to piss me off to no end, and yes I would find it amusing spending a night locked in an elevator with someone like this. They break easy you know.

There is a sense of sadness to all of this. How strangely illusive the world of money and power really is. How we rush around in a world built on, and kept together by mostly will-power and good intentions. How in spite all the goodness, abstract notions of power and glory has restless fools chasing the rainbow, playing games that were never even really meant to be, on behalf of everyone around them. To me, it explains what I could never understand and always fueled a sorrowful rage; How a world with so many incredibly intelligent, talented and sensible people could be so stuck in time and how strange it seemed to me that there could be such a thing as disease and poverty in a world as beautiful and profound. Now I think it's a miracle that we are not worse off than we are.

I feel profoundly for the Sony-guy. I feel his pain. And I'm not being ironic either. August Strindberg once wrote; "Pity the humans". I finally know what he meant.

On the other hand. Watching a group of chinese kids playing in the waiting-lounge at the airport, forgetting their teen-age attitudes for a little while, being just... kids. Puts things in perspective. 

You know, a cup o coffee goes a long way. 

Peace / Peter 
Actuellement j'écoute:
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot
Par Wilco
Date de publication : 2002-04-23
jeudi, juillet 02, 2009 
OK Folks!


1. Burn Victim is being read by my editor now and I'll be getting back on it once she's
got it down and tells me what I need to look at, change and think about.


2. "O"-project is now in study-mode. It's going to be produced and mixed by Fredrik Reinedahl who has done loads of work with my friends Burst, and the now disbandon masterful Gothenburg band Abandon.


3. I've decided to start taking commissions for record covers, poster designs and T-shirt designs. For this contact Haunted_management@hotmail.com


Yes, it's slowly rolling on. Me and Pel just finished a tshirt design for ATR, and I've got one just about to be released for Burst.


Also I finally sunk my teeth into a very disturbing project together with comic book artist Joakim Hanner. We'll see where it leads, we are both exited and a bit scared because it could work out great or just fall apart. More about this later.
So people, there you have it. I'm on it, working like a fucking fury. Oh, guess what? I'm starting to get snippets and ideas of what will be new Haunted-material from Anders Björler. God dammit I love my fucking job.


Peace! / Peter     
Actuellement j'écoute:
Opus Dei
Par Laibach
Date de publication : 1993-02-19
dimanche, mai 10, 2009 

Hey Folks!

So right now I'm comparing Scanners. Enough money to pay for a good scanner has come in. This means I can take the next step in compiling the pictures that go together.

12 years of sex/porn/art drawings. I will only use the most aestetic and the next step is creating a series of handprinted, numbered Tshirts. My buddy Jonas handprints them on highquality Tshirts.

They are provocative as in nasty, kinky, very sexual and sometimes very funny. As soon as I have scanned and treated the images I will get a link up to let you know how they look.

Naturally the people who have donated will get a Tshirt for the sheer material cost, iow, the t-shirt and the paint.


MUSIC---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


The music; I am ready to get to the next step of work with the O-project. Dave Witte(Burnt By The Sun & Municipal Waste)  and Scott Reeder(Kyuss) will be helping me out together with Andy Foo from Foobar.

Some Hardware + Studiotime = money and I need your help to make it real.



CONTINUATION
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As I said I still need funds to get a good vocal microphone and compressor.
I'll be recording demo-versions of the songs with Andy Foo over june and july and then send the stuff to Scott and Dave. This means we need your help.  

Me and Anna(Editor) will finalize the books this summer, and we are looking at the best option for printing.  

1. Go to my myspace page.
2. Get yer credit card.
3. Press the donate button, and fork over all you can afford or believe it's worth to make it happen.


There's enough of you out there now so it should be a reachable goal. I don't expect this to happen in two minutes, but I hope you understand it's a question of donating anything from a couple of bucks or like someone just did, pitch in $100.

I need quiet a lump of the green stuff, but I have over 5000 friends on this myspace-thing and more than 60.000 at The Haunted-myspace and we should be able to make it happen. For everyone that pitches in a buck or two we get closer to being able to make it happen.

I keep track of everyone who donates, you will NOT be forgotten or passed over. With every step that this takes I will make sure you get something in return.

I have this idea that art is good way to raise questions, make people go WHAT THE FUCK! and generally provoce and question the general status quo.

Well, you know how it works if you agree, and you if don't, I suppose you don't... :)

Peace, and THANK YOU! / Peter Dolving





Actuellement j'écoute:
The High End of Low (Deluxe Edition)
Par Marilyn Manson
Date de publication : 2009-05-26
mardi, avril 21, 2009 

I'm waking up.

That is not to be taken for granted. My body feels like it's been through a rock grinder, thank dog for yoga and coffee. I know that's a shitty combination, but it works.


I read something I found irritating. A guy I respect very much was ranting about anarcho-capitalism and anti-goverment... I find stuff like that tiring, and of course I'll tell you why.


OK. So we live in a capitalist system. Capitalism itself being a hierachic structure and ideal. Anarchism on the other hand is basically egalitarian and anti-authoritarian.


I find most so-called "anarcho-capitalists" are neo-liberals, they just don't want to be bad guys so they call it "anarcho-capitalism"; Because they want the money, the power and what they percieve as freedom, just not the responsibility. Which in essence is neo-liberalism.

Let's not get shit confused OK?

Communism is not Socialism. American Democracy is not Greek Democracy, etc.


No matter how you turn the concepts, Anarchism and Capitalism simply do not work together. It's like Chinese Democracy or Jewish Nazism. Just because we can put the words together does not make it viable theory, or potential reality.
 
Anarcho-Capitalists are basically as I mentioned before, mere Neo-Libs, trying their best to justify themselves with poor rethoric. Like politicians calling torture "advanced interrogation techniques". Words are so easy to use, but important to pay attention to.

The reason I keep coming back to this stuff is that I do sincerily believe there are truly creative humanist options to the old style of oligarchic capitalist system that we CHOSE to maintain, in Anarchist theory.
Now, let's look at a few fundamentals; The use of money does not equal Capitalism. Capitalism as we know it is a system built around large construct, private concentrations of controlled, produced, and profit motivated hierarchies. An idea that ownership and such, are intrisically justified. Mostly built around the loose ideal that "What I earn is mine" and ultimately heralding the principle that your worth is basically what you can accumulate, regardless of what conditions you find yourself in.

Anarchism does not exclude the use of token value monetarism, though some anarchists do. It's merely something we could use to prove our participation, hence justifying general consumption of sorts. It is however not an anarchistic idea per se. Simply one of many thoughts on how to administrate society in a syndicalist type of interaction. Althought if one is to look at the anarchistic ideal as such it simply does not correlate with the use of money, since it holds each man and woman of equal value regardless of how "productive" one is to society. I will go into this later...

Now, the capitalist idea, pro-state as well as anti-state, is based in a pre-Marxist thought-tradition with David Hume and John Locke as main figureheads, does not really take general human history in consideration. Even when it says it does. It is all written from the perspective of white, wealthy men and more important; In the 18th century...

Other significant ideas that come into play in this is Marx's late 19-century Historic materialism, a prerequisite to even consider political theory, as is Adam Smith's even older thoughts on trickle down theory - even Benito Muossolini fascist ideology, Huey Long's "Share Our Wealth" or Friedmann's UOC NeoLiberalism, with extreme thought's on state vs. market and NAIRU, Non-Accelerating Inflation Rate-of-Unemployment etc...
 
Because when it boils down to it, to think one has knowledge just because you have an opinion is like drinking piss when there's water around the corner.
What rarely seems to come into play in layman's discussions about these thoughts, and always ends up being an obstacle to creative discussion is a lack of differentiation of concepts. The general lack of knowledge tends make for firey tossing of insults rather than actual exchange of ideas. Instead of searching for solutions, we defend the problem in fear of what we do not know. It's pretty sad really.

Back to my initial trail of thought; Anarchism should not be confused or mixed with other 
thought-traditions into hotch-potch nonsense like Anarcho-Capitalist, or even worse; AnarChristians... Basically call things what they are; Neoliberalism, and Jesus-freaks.(Sorry, but really?).

The reason I find this important is the fundametal idea in Anarchism; No Gods, No Masters. This fundamental thought, an egalitarian individual-based mutualism verges on the buddhist concept of Ahimsa. Non-religious, a-political, because in essence it is not about ONE sollution, rather a multitude of sollutions. The concept of state is thrown aside, and replaced by that of administration, serving, accountable and non-governing. The ideal assumes, in contradiction to all other historically tried philosophies that YOU AND I are capable of learning, and taking responsibility for our own actions, and that there is no such thing as Santa Claus, Angels or any elite who knows better. More, but not better. No heaven nor hell, no good no evil. Simply creative and destructive, productive and counter productive. One could easily say Anarchism is a plead for reason, a suggestion and a compass rather than a dogma. A possibility for this earth, rather than the plague of chaos it is often depicted as in media worldwide.
Dig that shit.
 
 
Peace / Peter

lundi, avril 13, 2009 

So we're back in the US for a couple of days and I'm actually feeling good about it, more crap for the constant traveller and nocturnal.

Last night at the Royal Albert Arms Bar in Winnipeg, people were giving me beers throughout the show and well; I can not drink. Really. I can't.

So I neded up pouring all this beer over my head to cool of which was kind of a nice use of alcohol. But it really made me think how different life is for people.

I am a recovering addict, and yes it sucks ass on many levels. Not being able to drink beer however is NOT one of them levels. I accept that it's something I will
have to live with and that staying clean is is actually a hell of a lot more enjoyable than not doing so. 

The part where I have to learn to take responsibility for my own emotions... That on the other hand is some harsh shit. 

My emotions or should I say, my lack of being able to deal with them doesn't make me want to use anymore. Ultimatly, they are the reason I picked up in the first place, and if I step back out they'll be the reason.

Learning to deal with them is hard, but I'm pretty fucking decided to do my best.


I've come to understand that most people just repress the fuck out of their emotional life, and though it's not considered as healthy, it is accepted as "normative".
For a recovering addict that shit is suicidal, because it basically like building a timebomb with a completely random trigger.

The last couple of months the sense of not catching up with my own life has been dragging with me. Family, friends, work and a everyone and everything wants a piece of me. Still, I consider myself priviliged. Most of the people I consider my real friends have somekind of Zen-like acceptance that I am there when I am there and that's that. Not everyone understands it though. Sometimes I have a hard time myself accepting it for what it is.

Of course, one could argue that I should just settle down and get a fucking real job. To stop being another asshole with somekind of artsy smartsy drive for creating stuff and performing. I hear that a LOT from some people; "I will never understand why you do what you do...". But really, there is nothing to understand. It is what it is. Accept it or don't.

It sounds a bit grim, but I am turning 40 this fall, and I'm actually beginning to accept that I am allowed to call myself an adult. I fucking love my job and it's
taken me 20 years to get to a point where I can enjoy it as much as I do and
make enough money on it to pay the bills.
So the only thing that ever messes with me in the now, are my emotions.

I used to hate myself for even having them. I thought they meant I was weak. That, however is not reality. Reality is that fully experiencing your emotions is a sign of mental health and if one learns to "roll with the punches", so to speak, it even offers a sliver wisdom once in while.

Lack of sleep is the other major enemy. It weakens my patience, my resilience and my creativity, and it makes it hard to get a clear view of what is really going on. Fortunatly it's getting better and even though it's not much hours for the "real" world, it works for me on tour. I sleep days, and get up a couple of hours before the show and stay up at night. It's a bit vampirish.

So truth is I'm doing good, it hurts to miss the kids, it feels good doing what I love, but I'll be going home in one piece and god damn it's gonna be good being around them, whether I am ready or not. Because you know what? I love being their father and I love them no matter what mood I am in, or they are in.

See ya! / Pete

samedi, avril 11, 2009 
Hey
Right now I am missing my kids so much that it hurts. But it's a good feeling too. It's not a feeling of loss, it's one that carries hope. I'll be home in about two and a half weeek. God I miss them. This morning after breakfast I sat in the sun and I was taking in just how much I love them and how much I am looking forward to actually having time with them when I get home. And we booking more festival shows for thsi summer as well, which means I'll afford bringing them on a vacation, something they've been wishing for.
I got some sweet things to look forward to. We just got booked for Metal Town in Gothenburg, so I'm hooking up with my friends from Municipal Waste again and I'm definetly catching the Slipnuts and I'm hoping to be able to bring my kids.
Also I intend heading out to the West Coast Riot show. Social Distortion, Pennywise AND Sick Of It All, all on the same day! It's gonna be sweet.
Love / Pete 
jeudi, avril 09, 2009 

It is good.
There really isn't much more to say. We've done the first bout of shows and in a way it feels good to have it over and done with. Any tour has that first week we're you have to find out what the hell you're doing and figuring out where you are and why.
In my head it all ballooned up around the fact that we were starting the tour with LA and San Fransisco. It felt a little rough; A lot of musicians, and business-people and over the years I have grown to feel uncomfortable around what one of my friends call "Weakeners".
However the Lamb Of God took care of the problem quiet beautifully for us. The "cool" people were too busy looking for bigger prey and I actually got to enjoy myself and really get into the show and have fun. Instead we had good crowds who came to rock out. Pomona was the exception with a really small audience, but I gotta give it to them; Holy SHIT they rocked! Even the bouncers and local crew were getting with it.
Right now I'm sitting in the front lounge of the bus after an incredible drive up through the mountains to get to Calgary. The view has been breathtaking, mountainranges as far as the eye can see and endless forests. My kind of nature. Like I told one of my best friends a couple of days ago "I'm big on the Wow of life". And this place really has a lot of wow...
/ Pete
Actuellement j'écoute:
The Smiths
Par The Smiths
Date de publication : 1990-10-25
mardi, février 17, 2009 

Hun. You are going to be OK.

Before I go any further let me congratulate you for the unforgettable cinematic grandeur where you brightened my existance, if only for a moment, in The Dukes Of Hazzard.
 
I know how hard you had to work for those minutes of celluloid perfection. Watching the 1500 calories a day diet as Johnny Knoxville was getting stoned and munchin out. The two pain staking work-outs a day while keeping a straight face is hard work. And expensive too.
 
Now, some people I know would give you slack for promoting an unrealistic, perhaps sexist and unhealthy image of what it means being a woman. Not me.
I say you did what you felt deeply moved to. The undying antics of the glorious Duke boys and the General E. Lee represent a past that can never return.

And those tight jeans shorts... Farah Fawcett and you.

Of course I will never find true happiness, because now my heart and mind has been touched, and like Mel Gibson in Braveheart I am defiantly calling to the skies for something greater.

Well, now you are fat.
The Kirsty Allie of the MTV generation. The Meatloaf of prefab pop. The pudding on the buffet. Like Ann Nicole Smith you proudly carry on a great american tradition...

Thank you Jessica for standing up for the right to be half-arsed. Well actually, in your case, big-butted, but still. I hear God loves a woman who looks like she's from Texas... Or was that Samoa?

I want you to know that I still care. I will be your firm ground and a shoulder to cry on. Because I have always been on your side. When you see the pictures of me wearing a T shirt saying "D.I.Y. Sextoy" and an image of your head, a hammer and jar of KY: I want you to know that perhaps even in desperation there is sincerity.

You are not alone. Being a fat woman is not the end. My good friend Ebu from Nigeria tells me there is nothing that signals success like a woman with a fat ass. And I am told, on the island of Mallorca they would feed maidens on the mountain tops for a whole year before marriage, then send them down the mountainside on a sleight for a drunken baby making feast. And I know Oprah would love to have you on her show, if you get skinny, but I say; Screw that, she's a scientology-pushing rich bitch anyway.
 
Jessica, you could be my Enterprise and I could be your Jean-Luc Picard. And even though my lust is sadly in temporary hiatus, I know deep inside you are still that perky workaholic the world still dreams of. I want you to know that I know that fat girls are not ugly, just in greater risk of cardio vascular, lung, liver and kidney complications.

Your beauty is on the inside. Deep inside. Really deep. Years of therapy and 12 step programs has taught me that; You too are beautiful, and even though you represent everything gone wrong in gender-political issues since the sixties, I can give you love.

At first you may feel the attention I give you is not what you have to come regard as entirely approriate, but I have no doubt in time you will learn to appreciate it.
I'm afraid the SUV will have to go. So will the TV, and no more internet for you. I will expect you to ride the bus to and fro, but don't worry; Now that you're fat no-one will recognize you anyway.

Also you should know that here in Sweden the Dukes Of Hazzard was a dud.

A note on food; The groceries won't appear from thin air anymore, instead you will learn about monthly household budgeting and those trips you'll be taking on the bus everyday will entail stopping by at the store to pick up selected foods
like broccoli and potatoes; Roundish lumps that look like pet-rocks, they can be used for making freedom fries, glue, and moonshine. You will have to learn the benefits of boiled foods, and will be closely aquainted to the potatoe, from now on we'll just call it a "Spud". That will also be your new name. Spud.

I am aware this may feel a bit overwhelming Spud, but I assure you; You will be cared for and cherished in your new enviroment. We will groom you as if you were our own.
And I say we, because I am not alone in my appreciation of your bodacious new voluptuos formation. I have since my childhood in the woodlands of the Swedish north aquired friends both in the dairy and meat-industry, and nothing sells cheese and steak like a ripe damsel like yourself.

As you are probably beginning to understand I won't ask of you to step out of the lime-light. Instead I believe we can find for you a new beginning. Far away from the stressful reality of Hollywood, packed freeways and screaming teenagers and finally you can truly live the real life of Hazzard county. Just in Swedish.
 
Your truly! / Peter Dolving

For more information read:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obesity
http://www.cdc.gov/nccdphp/dnpa/obesity/contributing_factors.htm
http://www.cdc.gov/nccdphp/dnpa/obesity/trend/maps/index.htm
 
Actuellement j'écoute:
Break Like the Wind
Par Spinal Tap
Date de publication : 2000-08-29