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Bologna • September 8th – September 12th, 2025

First meeting of the seminar series ‘At the Intersection of Multiple Memories. Collecting Manuscripts in Early Modern Europe and the Ottoman Empire: The Marsili Case’.

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Bologna, 4-7 settembre 2025

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Produced/Directed/Edited by Guy Tyzack Co-Produced/Cinematography by Tom Dunphy Staring David MacRae Assistant Camera Claire Giuffre 2nd Assistant Camera and BTS photography Bridgette Winten Grip Guy Perkins Runner Hayley Mayall Titles by Benji Luke Colour grade by Tom Dunphy Film processed by Neglab Film scans by Memorylab Amby: Harmonica, Sax, Vocals Cavs: Drums, Percussion, Vocals Cookie: Organ, Vocals Joey: Guitar, Vocals Lukey: Vocals Stu: Bass, Guitar, Vocals Full band recording by Sam Joseph Additional overdubs by King Gizz Mixing and Production by Stu Mackenzie Mastering by Joe Carra ** Feel it, know it Trust in the lie you’ve been sold Oh yeah? No risk? Tell yourself whatever you need to hear To fall just right, like a dagger from a height Cause’ death to me, is a life lived safely Gimme something to thin the blood There’s nothin’ quite like diggin’ graves for fun It gets my body ringing like a bell ‘Cause I’m the fuckin’ recoil of a gun in hell Ha ha ha ha ha, alright No heart (no heart) No tick (no tick) I’m weak as piss No risk No fire (no fire) No flame (no flame) I’m always feelin’ the same The risk (the risk) It sits (it sits) At the tip of my tiny prick No style (no style) No ease (no ease) I’m a pathetic forgotten steaze Alright The risk Let’s ride The risk Well, alright The risk Oh, it’s time The risk Okay let’s ride Hello, Evil Kneviel Running through the red light Phillippe Petit, yeah Walk the tightwire Take the risk, take the risk You only live once Where softer souls do sleep In the hush of morning’s glow I rest not, I cannot I just go The risk, my muse For its focus I depend Nosedive into the ocean Do dangerous shit and transcend This world, (this world) it spins too slow Its tempo paints my world in grey My heart cannot beat fast enough The risk is technicolour paint One life, (one life) one chance (one chance) Clench the moment in your hand Adrenaline, my dearest friend, it’s me and you until the end www.pdoomrecords.com

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