RAVEN MACK is a mystic poet-philosopher-artist of the Greater Appalachian unorthodox tradition. He does have an amazing PATREON, but also *normal* ARTIST WEBSITE too.

Wednesday, December 5

SONG OF THE DAY: WudźTangClan



There’s a hidden dork process for accumulating these songs of the day, from actual ipod use over the course of my life, but I never reveal that process because it’s all hidden math that is layered into all my ridiculous convoluted ways. Occasionally I’ll have a song of the day that’s me having slowed down a 45 to a 33, and I’ll have to create a video for it, and there’s always the worry it’ll get flagged for copyright infringement because we live in a weird colonial intellectual property era also with digital age where people, generally companies not individual artists, think they own every goddamn thought they ever had. Usually you can find every song on youtube, but occasionally you can’t.
I couldn’t for today’s song, so I uploaded a video. The video was immediately flagged and blocked, which was odd, because even when flagged generally companies allow it to be used but hijack the minimal payouts for ad views attached to the video, which I guess is the only way people can still make money off of shit. But today’s song got flagged and blocked, which seems weird to me because it’s a Polish rap group doing a song about Wu Tang. There’s like 70 live performance videos of this song by this Polish rap group, but no studio versions. Well I didn’t listen to a live version a whole bunch, I listened to the studio version, and I kinda wanted to share that. It’s difficult exploring hip hop scenes in other parts of the world, but you’ll uncover gems (like this group) that come from pretty fucked places (Poland is super fucked, with giant tenements full of poor people, mostly what we in America would consider white, yet also there’s a far right lean to a lot of them, as seen expressed in their football hooligans).
My oldest kid is always sending me Malaysian hip hop links because she fell in love with Malaysia this past summer while there, and it always strikes me as weird that we have this internet level of pretend knowledge, but there’s no real deep digging for international hip hop, or a place where you can easily explore all these other little scenes that have blown up. Ozone magazine was a southern hip hop magazine that eventually became a parody of itself, but I always loved the early years of it because it gave local scene reports every issue similar to how Maximum Rock-n-roll did for punk music. I would absolutely love the fuck out of a global hip hop site like that.
Anyways, this video got blocked, but it’s still showing up for me, so I’m going to link it in the blurb here. The group is called O.S.T.R. and it’s the best Polish hip hop I’ve come across. My maternal grandfather was the child of Polish immigrants, so something in me maybe feels this shit at molecular level, or I could just be projecting that. Like I said, this is a strange era, with digital immersion, and it’s all very superficial, including our knowledge of everything, so half of reality is hidden shit we don’t even understand and the other half is performative bullshit.

SM4LL PS3VD0-S0VTH3RN C1TY...

small pseudo-southern city
where America revealed
how it doesn't give a fuck

Tuesday, December 4

Monday, December 3

N0T 4S C0MP1C4T3D 4S...

not as complicated as
one might think, this living life
thing; keep it simple as fuck

SONG OF THE DAY: Take It From The Man



My old car is dead so I’m shopping for a new car with zero down and just barely good credit, jumping further into economic oblivion, like fuck it. The world in geopolitical sense is no longer political, the capitalistic wolves run the entire thing, there is no counter argument, no opposing system – it’s just free-for-all-the-elites capitalism running rough shod over everything. And I sit here, in the very privileged position of shopping for a barely affordable car loan to get a used tiny car, because that’s all I can squeeze without safety net of wealth or generational support, pretending it’s not a bad move, because I have to drive my kids to public school so they can get more fucked up and harassed and crudened, and I have to drive to the job I don’t really like at all and doesn’t feed any of the real parts of me that want to be fed. The phrase “good money after bad” comes to mind, as we as a poison culture have thrown so much bad money into this bad system but at this point it’s all we know, all we’re comfortable with, because we are like fucking chickens in the pen, completely domesticated and unable to survive on our own. So we throw more good money after it. Shit man, I don’t even want money. Anyways, fuck America, fuck Trump, fuck all Presidents, piss on Bush’s dead body, here is a song.

D4Y GL0W N30N GR33N L0NG SL33V3...

day glow neon green long sleeve
racing stripes cross continent,
not for pay, just for escape

Sunday, December 2

SYST3MS 0F C0NTR0L 4PPL13D...

systems of control applied
long before birth, living in
these unseen fence lines whole life

SONG OF THE DAY: Wandering Romance


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bizarrely warm Sunday afternoon a-brewing locally
time for wandering romance? staring at the sky?
touching concrete sidewalks in corners I ain’t been?
idly writing poetry underneath naked trees along the river?
nah fam, late capitalism economic insecurity
got me fearing the arrival of Monday
and another week of barely getting by
another week of barely not choking on debt
another week of hoping the art I’ve already done helps
immunize me against this week’s poison culture onslaught
since I don’t have the energy to do anything more
right now

1N TH4T 0BS3RV4T10N C4R...

in that observation car
most the trip long, listening
to and talking with strangers

Saturday, December 1

25-Man Metaphysical Roster: Huddersfield Town A.F.C.


[25-Man Metaphysical Roster is a football dork methodology meant to establish a listing of players who have been most active for English Premier League teams in their past 100 non-friendly matches. Essentially, it is calculated by minutes played, but weighted towards most recent games. The end result is a listing of the 25 players in a team’s recent history who have had the largest hand on their metaphysical sporting trajectory. The English Premier League was chosen because it is the highest level of football played in an English speaking country, and I speak English. Also, it is what comes on TV here in the USA, where I fucking live. And yet still I should clarify I hate English, and also America. Thus maybe I hate myself. Should I not fail in maintaining my unpaid deadline, a new 25-Man Metaphysical Roster will appear on the 1st and 15th of every month.]

WORKING THROUGH A MISSED YEAR BECAUSE WE RE-LAUNCHING THIS BITCH ON JUNE 1ST, 2019!!! This would’ve been the December 1, 2018, write-up for Huddersfield Town, who sadly ended up getting relegated, so this might’ve been my last chance ever to write about them. RIP Huddersfield.
#1: CHRISTOPHER SCHINDLER (same as last time Huddersfield Town was metaphysically ranked on 15-Dec-2017, thus also his SECOND METAPHYSICAL STAR)
#2: AARON MOOY (same as last time)
#3: JONAS LOSSI (up from #12 last time)
#4: MATHIAS JORGENSEN (up from #13 last time)
#5: JONATHAN HOGG (up from #7 last time)
#6: RAJIV VAN LA PARRA (same as last time)
#7: CHRIS LOWE (down from #7 last time)
#8: FLORENT HADERGJONAJ
#9: TOMMY SMITH (down from #3 last time)
#10: PHILIP BILLING (up from #11 last time)
#11: STEVE MOUNIE
#12: TERENCE KONGOLO
#13: LAURENT DEPOITRE (up from #21 last time)
#14: TOM INCE (same as last time)
#15: ELIAS KACHUNGA (down from #4 last time)
#16: ALEX PRITCHARD
#17: COLLIN QUANER (down from #15 last time)
#18: SCOTT MALONE (previously ranked #21 for Fulham on 01-Jul-2018)
#19: DANNY WILLIAMS (up from #23 last time)
#20: MICHAEL HEFELE (down from #10 last time)
#21: DANNY WARD (down from #8 last time; also previously ranked #25 for Cardiff City on 15-Jun-2018)
#22: ERIK DURM
#23: NAHKI WELLS (down from #9 last time)
#24: JOE LOLLEY (down from #20 last time)
#25: JOEL COLEMAN (same as last time)

G30M3TR1C 1NDVSTRY...

geometric industry
blossoming beside the blue
highways that didn't dry out