Biz Markie on the microphone and he's kicking rhymes at least ten times more upbeat than Australian women. Space disco VS Minimal is the debate ATM but Juice Crew are forever, so heres a little of it all and everything in between, mostly at YSI till zshare quits its failing so click already!!
Black Devil Disco Club - Never No Dollars
Biz Markie - Nobody Beats The Biz
Skyy - First Time Around (Larry Levan Mix)
Rhythm Heritage - Dance the Night Away
Legowelt vs Orgue Electronique - The Ambassador
Blackploid's Electronix mix
TRACKLISTING:
Prisoner Of Mind - Beta Evers
4J - Kinesthesia
Concentrate On Us - Isolators
Solid Liquid - Eog
Moesia - Sam Lowry
Axiom 3 - Duplex
Vox Automaton - ERP
Secret Desire - Franck Sarrio
The Dealer (HM12110) - Beverly Hills 808303
The American Lie (HM12102) - Beverly Hills 808303
Metaphysica - DJ K-1
Overkill - Rude 66
Built In Microphone (CEM RMIX) - Solvent Vs Lowfish
Obsession Scratch - Alden Tyrell vs. DJ Technician
Cordialotron - Caustic Window
GAK 1 - GAK
Smokey’s Illegitimate Report - Drexciya
Credit Sequence (Mu-Ziq Mix) - Chris & Cosey
Stalking You - Detroit Grand Pubahs
Clone Machine (DXR Mix) - The Clone Machine
Seducer - Peel Seamus
Soon - Jonah Sharp and Plaid
Running Up That Hill - Chromatics
Thursday, August 28, 2008
It Was Good, Adequate
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Thursday, April 17, 2008
Willi Ninja and Voguing
So Ladyhawk's not even that good, but according to blog city she has a good new song/single called Paris is Burning, which happens to be the name of this film from 1990 that is way more deserving of a post that Psuevie Nicks. It tells the tale of the art of "Voguing", and no, not Anna Wintour in a beret, but a form of dance. For those unaware of black homosexual culture of the late 80's early 90's meet Willi Ninja and the pioneers of creep circuit in its purest form.
Breakdancing for gays.
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Monday, April 14, 2008
Matthew Barney
Bjork eats spaghetti nero, and built a baby with Matthew.
I don't what that would have been like, but in case you wondered what kind of bacon Matt brings home (when Bjork's you know, not making any......) to feed to his ever hungry less than ordinary spouse and their 6 year old potential child prodigy of a daughter, it's the kind of bacon that's found in a deli and comes pre-packaged with a foreign label. Even though you can't understand the language, you know it tastes good when you've fried it up and thrown some in ur caesar. It's cut from the heavy end of films like this.
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Sunday, April 13, 2008
Juergen Teller
I was about to do a post burning him hard for producing works like this:
Then i saw what he did with Bjork and spaghetti never looked so ill. Blacker than a Spike Jones film starring Wesley Snipes, the thin strands of pasta could not be more at odds with Bjork's pale Scandinavian complexion. Slurp it up like a cocker-spaniel in heat and in no time you'll find yourself liplocked and gasping for breath as Juergen Teller's photographs bring out the Tramp in Lady's worldwide.
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Saturday, April 12, 2008
Japan
Recieve these videos so you've got a better stone to romance than "Have you seen that human tetris one?" when your friend tells you about the latest jewel they've dug up from the depths of Youtube's Nile.
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Wednesday, April 9, 2008
This is a post that contains both a lush contemporary Star Wars reference as well as possibly the best Kraftwerk song known. If the combination does not impress or intrigue you, seek professional help.
Kraftwerk - The Telephone Call
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Tuesday, April 8, 2008
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Thursday, March 27, 2008
Cloud 9
Put your hands up -
A) For Detroit
B) If you've ever heard the omissions of a cloud harp
Cloud Harp In Action (mp3)
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Sunday, March 23, 2008
Apocalypso
Walter Benjiman re: Paul Klee's Angelus Novus
"... a storm is blowing in from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such a violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. This storm is what we call progress."
The storm of progress, effected vocals running like light through a prism, colliding with the molten acid riffs of The Presets synthetic arsenal, releasing upon the unsuspecting winklepicker wearers of trendy clubs and festivals everywhere. The future of pop sonics.
You've all heard it released at Daft Punk/Laneway/Laneway via youtube.
Cop The Presets - Kicking And Screaming (Z)
BONUS!
The Presets - A New Sky (Highly recommended if your into Reformed Egyptian chant. Dont get the Mormon reference? wiki that)
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