Morello

I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's mate I'm only plucking pheasants since the pheasant plucker's late. ~Engleska narodna

Da. A i isprva mi je bilo lakse.

Ja sviram heel down sa gotovo do kraja zategnutim oprugama. Hail to the king baby!

E, sad me podseti Fiery kad rece flat flam. Dobra fora je raditi doticne a da pritom jedna ruka pravi vecu amplitudu, tj. udara jace. Naravno jos uvek obe padaju u istom trenutku.

Aye. Vrlo je zabrinjavajuce sto znas takve stvari.

Ride je na levoj.

Pa tako sviram od pocetka. Ponekad, zezanja radi, sviram prekrstenih ruku, ali samo ponekad.

Ja sam i onako levoruk, a pola stvari radim desnom.

Steven Pinker - How the Mind Works

Rim click.

Jok. Ti?

I onda se neko pita kako su bubnjari zaradili reputaciju imbola i mombrila.

Lars je kopija Rogera Taylora sa duplom pedalom.

The Big Kahuna.

Eh, obavezno... Nista nije obavezno ( a pogotove ne OBAVEZNO). Moza samo da bude preporucivo, sto i jeste. Mada, po mom misljenju suvisno je svirati pri kracim prelazima. Skini ovaj pocetak pesme, pa vidi koliko ccc poboljsava boom boom : link

Da, kod kuce.

Ovde ima zanimljivih stvari: houseofdrumming Konkretno preporucujem ova dva filmica: link1 link2

Evo linka za filmic: link Dobrih vezbi za independance ima ovde: link Autor je Jim Chapin, i u skladu sa tim vezbe su jazz

Gde da ga uploadujem? Dobar ti ovaj sajt. Odoh da ceprkam...

Za sada podrzavam sve sto je Fiery rekao. BTW nabasao sam ceprkajuci sa DC++ na neki prastari filmic Steva Gaddagde demonstrira heel-toe prilicno ujednaceno, sto doduse i nije cudno jer je i izmislio doticnu.

Pa iznad verzije na latinskom stoji original na engleskom.

Je l` znas mozda da li postoji verzija na sprskom?

Najbolje parce poezije ikad napisano: Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came! One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay! He chortled in his joy. Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.

Uanienatuienatriienaforiena....

Ajd` da ponovim: Mucke nemaju veze sa britanskim humorom, bez obzira sto je u pitanju britanska humoristicka serija.