calypso dj akarok lenni, ha te raggamuffin hangot novesztesz, akkor en
calypso-kiejtest, most kaptam egyenesen trinidadbol egy valogatast,
calypso at dirty jams, ukulelekiralysag.
(majdnem) megvettem ezt a lemezt . since 2003
2005.09.07. 08:59
komment
2005.08.29. 12:43
BBC - Radio 4 Front Row - Home
Ma este angol idő szerint 7.15-től Sir Paul McCartney mondja el gitárja
mellett, hogyan írj dalokat.
komment
2005.08.23. 13:18

EMI/Geffen, sept 2005
1. Takk...
2. Glosoli
3. Hoppipolla
4. Meo Blodnasir
5. Se Lest
6. Saeglopur
7. Milano
8. Gong
9. Andvari
10. Svo Hljott
11. Heysatan
Hazatérés.
Ezt is, mint a Télépopmusikot, nem mertem meghallgatni azonnal. Vártam a megfelelő helyet és időt. Aztán elérkezett: kint, a sátoron kívül zuhog, a többiek is alusznak már a bográcspaprikás után. Puhán olvadnak az aznapi képek: holtágak, nebántsvirágok, dongódarázs tengely, robbanós tibi és az arcok. Kint zuhog, már majdnem alszom, csak a földönkívüli pentaton igazságot dúdolom bele alig hallhatóan: ré-mi-dó-dó-szó.
komment
2005.08.22. 14:22
Mr Hermano - Free As The Morning Sun (Seamus Haji And Paul Emanuel Remix)
****
Ha létezik vidám nyári house muzsika még, amit nem járattak le, akkor ez
az. Nemcsak, mert az alapot ugye kívülről fújjuk. Ez egy nem-wannabe. Ez
latin house, rendesen. A-tól Z-ig. Like it.
komment
2005.08.17. 10:10
steve vai @ pecsa
mar megint hangmérnökgyulés lesz. kopaszhosszúhajúak gyülekező!
komment
2005.08.15. 15:28

Vicces, manucsaos nugi paros
- ajánlotta figyelmembe Csiburaska a fenti duót.
Hetek óta elfelejtek minden ilyet postolni.
Pedig abszolút nyár Maliból. Tizes.
Mint Maseru utcáin ecettel enni a virslit.
komment
2005.08.08. 10:17

Warner, jun 1989
1. Cosmic Thing
2. Dry County
3. Deadbeat Club
4. Love Shack
5. Junebug
6. Roam
7. Bushfire
8. Channel Z
9. Topaz
10. Follow Your Bliss
Bölcsész vendégei túl sokat ittak Irsai Olivérből, lábukban a bugi de szívesen marasztalná őket? Az angol nehézbombázók egészen biztosan rabul ejtik őket! Akár már az első számra is visszatántorognak a kapuból egy kis szobapogó kedvéért. Természetesen a kilences ádzseszkó faktorral bíró Love Shack is elmaradhatatlan kelléke egy ilyen mulatságnak.
Én mégis jobban szeretem mindennél azt az erős kilencvenes évek alternativ retrohatvanas filingjét: Fred Schneider kiabál, Kate Pierson teljesen hihetetlen torokhangon vokálozik Cindy Wilsonnal félúton a Mamas & Papas és a Siouxsie and the Banshees között. Vicces vidám nyári dalok, húzós mollok, és megannyi pogó.
Hamvas Bélát csapd a hónod alá, cserkészd be azt a két berúgott tarisznyás pinát és hidd el, hogy a Love Shack elnyűhetetlen. Menni fog!
A 'szerezzük meg a régi kazettáinkat digitális formátumban' - projektből
komment
2005.08.07. 10:53

Astralwerks, jul 2005
1. Triumphant
2. Only This Moment
3. 49 Percent
4. Sombre Detune
5. Follow My Ruin
6. Beautiful Day Without You
7. What Else Is There?
8. Circuit Breaker
9. Alpha Male
10. Someone Like Me
11. Dead To The World
12. Tristesse Globale
Disc: 2
1. Go Away
2. Clean Sweep
3. Boys
4. Head
5. Looser Now
Két hónapja gondolkodom, mit írjak az új Röyksoppról. Rájöttem, bőven elég, ha annyit, hogy szóra sem érdemes.
komment
2005.08.05. 17:32
Lord I've really been real stressed
Down and out, losin ground
Although I am black and proud
Problems got me pessimistic
Brothers and sisters keep messin up
Why does it have to be so dman tuff?
I don't know where I can go
To let these ghosts out of my skull
My grandmas past, my brothers gone
I never at once felt so alone
I know you're supposed to be my steering wheel
Not just my spare tire (home)
But lord I ask you (home)
To be my guiding force and truth (home)
For some strange reason it had to be (home)
He guided me to Tennessee (home)
Take me to another place
Take me to another land
Make me forget all that hurts me
Let me understand your plan
Lord it's obvious we got a relationship
Talkin to each other every night and day
Although you're superior over me
We talk to each other in a friendship way
Then outta nowhere you tell me to break
Outta the country and into more country
Past Dyesburg into Ripley
Where the ghost of childhood haunts me
Wlak the roads my forefathers walked
Climbed the trees my forefathers hung from
Ask those trees for all their wisdom
They tell me my ears are so young (home)
Go back to from whence you came (home)
My family tree my family name (home)
For some strange reason it ahd to be (home)
He guided me to Tennessee (home)
Now I see the importance of history
Why people be in the mess that they be
Many journeys to freedom made in vain
By brothers on the corner playin ghetto games
I ask you lord why you enlightened me
Without the enlightment of all my folks
He said cuz I set myself on a quest for truth
And he was there to quench my thirst
But I am still thirsty...
The lord allowed me to drink some more
He said what I am searchin for are
The answers to all which are in front of me
The ultimate truth started to get blurry
For some strange reason it had to be
It was all a dream about Tennessee
Down and out, losin ground
Although I am black and proud
Problems got me pessimistic
Brothers and sisters keep messin up
Why does it have to be so dman tuff?
I don't know where I can go
To let these ghosts out of my skull
My grandmas past, my brothers gone
I never at once felt so alone
I know you're supposed to be my steering wheel
Not just my spare tire (home)
But lord I ask you (home)
To be my guiding force and truth (home)
For some strange reason it had to be (home)
He guided me to Tennessee (home)
Take me to another place
Take me to another land
Make me forget all that hurts me
Let me understand your plan
Lord it's obvious we got a relationship
Talkin to each other every night and day
Although you're superior over me
We talk to each other in a friendship way
Then outta nowhere you tell me to break
Outta the country and into more country
Past Dyesburg into Ripley
Where the ghost of childhood haunts me
Wlak the roads my forefathers walked
Climbed the trees my forefathers hung from
Ask those trees for all their wisdom
They tell me my ears are so young (home)
Go back to from whence you came (home)
My family tree my family name (home)
For some strange reason it ahd to be (home)
He guided me to Tennessee (home)
Now I see the importance of history
Why people be in the mess that they be
Many journeys to freedom made in vain
By brothers on the corner playin ghetto games
I ask you lord why you enlightened me
Without the enlightment of all my folks
He said cuz I set myself on a quest for truth
And he was there to quench my thirst
But I am still thirsty...
The lord allowed me to drink some more
He said what I am searchin for are
The answers to all which are in front of me
The ultimate truth started to get blurry
For some strange reason it had to be
It was all a dream about Tennessee