Pre-Election Day 2013 _ Franco Ambrosetti _ Grazie Italia, 1999

born like this
into this
as the chalk faces smile
as Mrs. Death laughs
as the elevators break
as political landscapes dissolve
as the supermarket bag boy holds a college degree
as the oily fish spit out their oily prey
as the sun is masked


we are
born like this
into this
into these carefully mad wars
into the sight of broken factory windows of emptiness
into bars where people no longer speak to each other
into fist fights that end as shootings and knifings


born into this
into hospitals which are so expensive that it's cheaper to die
into lawyers who charge so much it's cheaper to plead guilty
into a country where the jails are full and the madhouses closed
into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes


born into this
walking and living through this
dying because of this
muted because of this
castrated
debauched
disinherited
because of this
fooled by this
used by this
pissed on by this
made crazy and sick by this
made violent
made inhuman
by this


the heart is blackened
the fingers reach for the throat
the gun
the knife
the bomb
the fingers reach toward an unresponsive god


the fingers reach for the bottle
the pill
the powder


we are born into this sorrowful deadliness
we are born into a government 60 years in debt
that soon will be unable to even pay the interest on that debt
and the banks will burn
money will be useless
there will be open and unpunished murder in the streets
it will be guns and roving mobs
land will be useless
food will become a diminishing return
nuclear power will be taken over by the many
explosions will continually shake the earth
radiated robot men will stalk each other
the rich and the chosen will watch from space platforms
Dante's Inferno will be made to look like a children's playground


the sun will not be seen and it will always be night
trees will die
all vegetation will die
radiated men will eat the flesh of radiated men
the sea will be poisoned
the lakes and rivers will vanish
rain will be the new gold


the rotting bodies of men and animals will stink in the dark wind
the last few survivors will be overtaken by new and hideous diseases


and the space platforms will be destroyed by attrition
the petering out of supplies
the natural effect of general decay


and there will be the most beautiful silence never heard
born out of that.

the sun still hidden there
awaiting the next chapter.

Dinosauria, We 

by Charles Bukowski, 1993

 

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Credits:

Grazie Italia

Label: Enja
Catalog# ENJ-9379 2
Format: CD
Country: Germany

Recorded in Lugano, Switzerland

In May 1999

Franco Ambrosetti (tp, flgh),

Gianluca Ambrosetti (soprano sax)

Enrico Rava (tp, flgh),

Maurizio Giammarco (tenor & soprano saxes),

Gabriele Comeglio (alto sax),

Dado Moroni (p, Hammond),

Antonio Faraò (piano),

Furio Di Castri (bass),

Roberto Gatto (drums),

Alfredo Golino (drums)

special guest

Flavio Ambrosetti (tenor sax)

Booklet

Tracklist:

Part One

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1)      Roma Non Fa’ la Stupida (Trovajoli) – 6:18

2)      Volare - (Modugno – Migliacci) – 5:50

3)      Vecchio Frack (Modugno – Treppiedi) – 3:36

4)      Tintarella di Luna (De Filippis) – 7:45

5)      E Se Domani (Calabrese – Rossi) – 5:29

Part Two

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6)      Donna (Kramer) – 6:54

7)      E La Chiamano Estate (Califano – Martino) – 4:54

8)      Le Tue Mani (Spotti – Rizza) – 8:09

9)      Caruso (Dalla) – 9:03

10)  Nun E’ Peccato (Calise – Rossi) – 4:39

11)  Che Cosa C’E’ ( Paoli) – 3:48