3:e januari
Didn´t find any letters in german this time. You may enjoy these
letters though, in Swedish.
/your ass
5:e januari
young engineering-student E Perko,
having finished the first Fogelstroem book I´m really excited to
go on with the next one, but yesterday I started reading
"Cat and rat" by Günter Grass, so I have to get through that book
first. Read about 40 pages this morn´ and I can really recommend
the authorship of mr.G Grass. A very cool and fluent language.
Well.. it´s 6 days now before me and mr HK put our fat asses
beside eachother in a Boeing 747 to get to Heathrow London. I have
plans of reading a lot in English once I get there. HAve some books
to plough during my england time:
Islands in the stream - Hemingway
A journey round the world in 80 days - Verne
The tales of S.Holmes - A C Doyle
and
The last of the mohicans - J F Cooper
Tonight there will be a Doors-evening in the Bente-rehearsing room.
Will call you after I´ve written this mail to invite you. We´ll
start off at mr Hummelman´s house by watching the Doors-movie.
Then we´ll go on with a couple of beers (and maybe some Fidji-dip)
and of course a lot of Doors-listening in the bente rehearsing
room. Bring your harmonica too, ´cause we´ll jam our asses off
too.
Lookin´ forward to this sat´. Will be nice with a CW dinner
again, and of course the Farmer Girl recording.
7:e januari
mr young student,
let´s divide this particular e-mail into two parts. The reason for
this is that I bumped into the Kent-guestbook, where Jocke Berg
had written some:
1999-07-13 10:10:24 skrev J.Berg
Sommar.
Seklets sista sommar.
Vi måste ju göra något extremt vackert av den...Eller hur?
Man kan inte bara sitta inomhus och klaga.Jag tänkte i all
välmening komma med lite skivtips.
Skivor man måste äga!
Allt med Bob Marley
Allt med Nick Drake
skit i dom där manic street preachers och Belle&Sebastian.
Dom kommer aldrig att lära världen något nytt...Tjockisen
i manics kan ju för i helvete inte ens få fraseringarna rätt
i texterna...
köp dessutom dessa av Bowie:
"The rise&fall of Ziggy Stardust&The spiders from mars"
"Hunky Dory"
"Aladin Sane"
"Diamond Dogs"
"Young Americans"Den med extra-spår.
"Low"
"Heroes"
"Station to station"
"Scary monsters"
ööööh det var allt tror jag...Tack för att ni
finns
KENT
"det är fan det här man kommer minnas av 90-talet"
/E.Ass
7:e januari
2nd part
young mr Erik Perko d.y,
I´ve watched two movies today, "The thin red line" and "Central do
Brasil", both very good. I´ve also been to the "buytown" with Coma.
Bought these records:
Quiet nights - Miles DAvis
Live in Stockholm 1954 - Count Basie
Jam session - Charlie Parker
Jakob Hellman
and Robyn (the USA version)
Coma bought:
Miles Davis - don´t remember the title
and
The Clash - London calling
all very good records.
Gotta say I was touched by your farewell poem. The pictures
weren´t bad either. Gotta put ´em up before I leave the country.
Well... FG tomorrow, I sure hope that the "super quattro" still is
going strong. Man... we´ll start with some great food, go on with
some beer, and then we´ll peak with some "bowl" and wine at the
party. Hope it will be lots of "pathetic talk" too..
remember: "we gotta keep up contact"... it´s a classic one.
well.. gotta answer your poem now. Have a lot to let out:
9:e januari
howdy bra!
From now on you can reach me on this address
eriksvensson@visto.com that is. That´s all I wanted to
say... kick!
20:e januari
So fucking good!
Right now I live in london at 1 Crawford place together with 4 boys and 5
girls in a really nice two-etage flat. Really like it here. Party every
night and looking for a job during daytime. Hope you have a great time in
Uppsala, I guess I will join you this autumn, if I dont stay here that is.
You gotta come sometime, you surely would like it. really, really nice people
to share the apartment with and good music all the time in the stereo
(constantly running).
Well... Sitting here at Tottenham Court Road where you can buy access to
the internet for half an hour for one pound.
So.. I gotta write some more mails now, or it will get hell expensive.
Party tonight!
Fuck
Ass
24:e januari
FU!
well.. sittin here once again. Just went to a job-interview at a place called
Soup
Works, so we'll see what will happen. We had a big fucking move-in party
this sat.
About 60 persons in the apartment. Kicked major butt!
if you want me, you can phone me up on the mobile phone, and I'll give you
the
telephone number to the apartment (don't remember it right now). you have
to call
this number to my cellphone:
0046 708 666525
I don't know the exact address but try this one ( I think it'll work):
Erik Svensson
1 Crawford Place
London W1 HD13
England
well.. spending money like hell on beer, whine and clothes, I really need
to get a job soon. I really like it here, really nice people and a lot of
things ta da. You HAVE to come here to party with me!!!!!
Call or write me
kick me!
Assie
28:e januari
mr Student,
Well.. sitting here on Oxford Street, where they today opened a new
"easy everything", where you can get access to the internet. Today they
had a special opening-offer, so I got 2 hours for just one pound.
Today I've been to a part of London called Knightbridge. Watched some big
fucking museums and also the Royal academy of Music and Royal Albert Hall.
Me and mr HK are planning on going to an opera named Miss Butterfly in a
week.
Things are kind of kicking tons of ass right now. Just watching good movies
and partying is a real good thing for me ya know. Tonight we (almost all
in the apartment)
are going to a club called "The clinic", situated in the south of Soho.
Tomorrow there'll be a soul club in Islington on the programme, so me and
mr
HK are soon going to enter the doors of the Safeway to buy 6 winers.
Hope you're kicking loads of shit in Uppsala, and don't forget what you said
to me over the phone the other day:
"I'm practically on my way".
See ya in the end of march.
goota create:
28:e januari
Bro,
I just wrote you an email, but the computer messed it up, so I just
attach my real address with this one (the one that I gave you was wrong):
Erik Svensson
Flat 18
1 Crawford Place
London W1H 1JB
England
I think that is the right one.
Kick it!
30:e januari
mr Youngster,
Rumba!
Thanks as hell for the mail. I got it taday, and I've read about half of
it,
and man it kicks ass! I love reading long letters from the young E! I feel
I
gotta write you a long letter too, but right now I'm pretty busy looking
for jobs
and partying, but I'll try to start a letter this eve.
Well.. yesterday was party in the apartment. The guys in the apartment (all
5 of us)
started off at the pub by drinking a Guinness extra cold. We have a really
cosy
english pub just about 20 metres from the door, where we hang out just about
every
evening drinking some good Guinness beer. Then me and mr Hk went over to
Safeway to
buy some wine, spirits and cigarrettes. Then when we entered the apartment
we heard
"suspicious minds" in the speakers, so we started off drinking wine. All
of us were
a bit tired since we had a really heavy party this friday. One of the girls,
Lina,
drank Absinth and got really drunk..well.. back to business.
We started drinking wine and talking shit around the table. After about half
an hour,
some girls that we met at Notting Hill Arts club last tuesday popped by,
and some more
friends of Tessans and Annikas (two of the girls in the apartment) also came
by. WEll..
we were supposed to go to a club called 100% dynamite, but almost all of
us skipped
it, due to the long journey with the tube. So we stayed at home, got drunk
and it ended
up with four people in my and Hk's beds.
This morning I went up around 11 in order to go to two movies, Bladerunner
and Matrix.
I fucking ran to the Cinema (about 40 mins walk) and when I got there the
tickets were
fucking sold out. So I went to a film called "matador" by Pedro Almodovar,
but it
was really fucking strange and I wasn't in the mood for such a film, so I
took up your
letter from my pocket and started reading it. Man .. it's really good stuff.
I really
feel like buying a typewriter myself when I read your fucking letters.
Tonight we're going to take the tube to a place called Queensway, where we'll
meet a
girl called Marie. She works at a coffee shop called Coffe Republic, and
she may be
able to get us a job there. Would be really great! We have some shit going
now with
the jobs. If it doesn't work out well tonight, we'll get a phone number from
another
friend, Emelie, and we might be able to get a job at her Coffee Republic.
This tuesday
we also have an appointment at a place called Pret a Manger so we'll see
what happens.
well.. like I said I really enjoyed your letter, especially the part where
Yazbola
transforms the kent-lyrics into an even better masterpiece. REally good reading.
Ok gotta do some serious surfing on tha net now. Hope you're breaking bones
for me
in Uppsala, and I might buy a telephone card this week in order to call you
up to
talk some bullshit.
TAke care!
/Assman
6:e februari
Youngster,
really enjoyed your poem. Feeling kinda off today, haven't done a fucking
shit.
We were supposed to go watch the CHinese newyear celebration in Chinatown,
but
we did not have any key so we couldn't leave the apartment. That fact made
me sit
inside all day reading Fogelstrom.
A really boozy party yesterday with all my flatmates, including me, getting
really
drunk. For example I ended up with four of my flatmates in the bathroom,
discussing
the way guys are. A lots of really fucked up conversations between me and
some of
the girls in the apartment. I digged it a bit though.
Having partied all days except thursday last week, I am a bit tired right
now and
I just feel like start working. I have got a job now at Coffee REpublic on
Queensway
and I'll start there on thursday. Will surely kick ass with good friends
and a cool manager.
Gotta let things out now, kick yourself!
6:e februari
young boy,
forgot an important thing. Me and HK will get our fat asses to a Jazz club
in Camden tomorrow. We'll watch Chad WAckerman and his jazz band and hopefully
he's
going to kick my ass!
Fuck you
11:e februari
Young E,
How are things going in Uppsala? Hope you're kicking loads off asses
squared.
Don't have much time so I'll choose to create some that includes my latest
thoughts here in London. enjoy,
18:e februari
mr.Student,
how are things?
Reallly hope you're doing fucking great. I myself am enjoying my new work
at
Coffee Republic Queensway. By this time I can make every coffee drink you
possible can
imagine. How about a triple shot mocha with orange syrup, whipped cream and
marsmallows?
Just pop by Queensway sometime and I'll give you something to stuff your
fat ass up a bit.
My family has been here this week. We went to Les Miserables and yesterday
we visited
Ronnie Scott jazzclub in Soho, kicked major ass!
Tonight I'm gonna get drunk and go to Notting HIll arts club to spend the
night there
with friends. London kicks ass and will continue to do so for all time!
My phone no:
0044 171 724 4167
actually I'm thinking of calling you when I get home so we can let some shit
come out
orally. Gotta get going now, have a lots of shit to do, see ya fat boy!
With love
Erka Ass
26:e februari
Boy,
this will be a really fast one due to the fact that my credit is running
really fucking low here. There was a cool party yesterday at our place, about
20 people attended. During the party I came up with some new nicknames for
mr
HK. The new nicknames are:
Hawkcock
and
Deerheartspussy
tell me honest what you think about them boy, personally I'm really
satisfied with the first one. Gotta run now, there will be a big party
tonight
in Sheperd's bush, so gotta go shopping now.
call me, and we'll discuss serious things!
FU!
/Ass
3:e mars
young Erik Rydstedt,
thanks a bunch for tha phonecall. Was nice to hear your voice again. Sittin
here
now in the middle of the night, have been to a club called the Social. Was
really
nice. Didn't get too drunk though, since I'm so fucking tired after having
worked
my ass off since 8 o clock this morn';
Sorry to hear about the trip, but I understand it man. Being a student ain't
the
easiest thing ya know.
Quite a lot of people here now, despite the fact that the clock is about
half twelve.
I got 6hrs 15 mins for my one pounder, which I usually just get half an hour
for.
So if I want to I can sit here until 6 in the morning. Ain't gonna do that
though.
I'll prolly go to Tate Gallery tamarra, a cool picture gallery with loads
of cool
paintings by amongst others Picasso.
Thanks for the forwarding of the Hallqvist mail. The boy is surely a fucking
moron.
He kicks major ass though.
Well.. don't feel in the mood for a poem now, so I just leave it like this.
Give Assfuck
and Pit two big fucking hugs from me, and tell Yazbola that it was good talking
to him over
the phone earlier today.
Anus
Ass
4:e mars
Man,
the clock is half three in the middle of the night and Im sitting here
together
with Hakan Hjorhjarte mailing. We were supposed to go to the monster club
Fabric,
but we went to McD and then here instead. So fucking tired.Fuck
you.
20:e mars
Hey sir,
whazzo?
HAve just been to the movies together with mr Yoko Uno (the new Hakon nickname,
whaddaya say?)
and a guy called Johan. Actually I think the movie was shit. But no worries
man, Erka Ass
is in a good mood despite the shit movie.
Quit my work two days ago, feels good as hell. Got really drunk yesterday.
Me, HK,
Alex and Johan went down to Safeway, bought 1,5 litres of Vodka, cranberry
juice,
Indian tonic water and red bull and made some really nice drinks. We (me
and Alex)
also cooked a monster good-tasting fucker of a dinner, consisting of wooked
chicken
and vegetables and rice. Hell of a day. Later on, me and HK got our fat asses
off to
a club called Fabric. It's supposed to be Londons biggest club, and man it
really did
kick ass. Danced from 2:30 until 7 in the morning. Got home around 8, went
to bed and
slept until 14:00. Waked up when all the others in the apartment stormed
in to my and
HK's room jumping in our bed. A thing that wasn't very nice was that my bed
cracked,
and now it's fucking divided into too. I guess I have to sleep on the floor
downstairs
for a couple of nights now, but I don't give a fuck really.
WEll.. got some money from the new guys that are going to take our places
in the flat
today. £160 to be more specific, and more is to come. Gonna do some
fun things this week.
Going to Abbey Road maybe tamarra, and gonna shop a lot and party a bunch
this week too.
Going to call you after your exam on thurs or fri to talk a little shit.
Gotta make up
some plans for the upcoming easter. A FG maybe? And remember we got a durchoeren
to go
through.
Yeah.. gotta get my fat ass home now.
Kick it!
/A
ps.looking forward to the Dylan gig. Hope mr Pit and Assafucko joins too.
Would surely
be great. ds.