Ginnungagap: Nejsi Vítěz, LP (Vinyl)
Ginnungagap: Nejsi Vítěz, LP (Vinyl)
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Ginnungagap
Nejsi Vítěz

  • LP (Vinyl)
  • Czech Republic
insert included, limited edition of 300 copies
  • Phobia Records
  • (PR 124)
  • Wild Wild East
  • (WWE 09)
  • Wolfdrunk
  • (none)
  • GRF records
  • (none)
  • Malström (2)
  • (none)
  • DIY Koło
  • (DIY 30)
  • Svab
  • (none)
  • Raw Zine Records
  • (RZ 012)
  • Véva Records
  • (none)
  • Schmeichel 666 Kabinett
  • (none)
  • Člověk
  • (none)
  • Animator
  • (none)
  • 16 Tracks
  • no barcode
  • EX / EX
  • used
  • minor surface marks on vinyl, minor shelf wear on sleeve

tracks

A1

Spasitel

A2

Nejsi Vítěz

A3

Masmédia

A4

Hrdina

A5

Násilí Proti Veřejnosti

A6

Stačí Jenom Málo

A7

Naše životy

A8

Don't You Ever

B1

Národ Bastardů

B2

Nenávist

B3

Krvavá Olympiáda

B4

Vaše Životy

B5

Svoboda Zlodějů Svobody

B6

Ztracená Existence

B7

Falešný Proroci

B8

Smrt Fašismu

Credits

Bass
  • Chlív
Backing Vocals
  • Chlív
  • Wolfdrunk
Drums
  • Wolfdrunk
Guitar
  • Konrad
Vocals
  • Kačer

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The real, great rock 'n' roll swindle? Don't look for it in the Pistols, well, in Mac Laren' movie The Great Rock 'n' Roll Swindle... you'd better search Belgium, and more specifically somewhere near Lou Deprijck and Yvan Lacomblez, two born-and-bred “Brusselians[1] ”. If their names don't ring a bell at first glance, you've most likely already wiggled to the interplanetary hit which brought them fortune (in every way): “Ça plane pour moi”! Oh yeah, France already had Antoine's “Élucubrations”, a mildly transgressive hit in its own way... and an unprecedented landslide in Gallic memory. But this time, another category was tackled! “Ca plane pour moi”? A moronic song by a crappy singer... The prank swept through the world and within a few months, no less than one million 45s were sold just in France. And the incredible part is that it was to spawn a mass-produced bunch of cover versions, finally becoming – how ironic – a universal punk anthem: think what you will, it IS the hold-up of the century! Of course, such a cash cow would arouse envy and create quite a few vocations among our fellow countrymen. The song's trademark derision was finally about to bridge the missing link between original punk – too violent, too dirty – and the general public eager to enjoy a little Saturday-night pogo.