"The science of sound studies the communication of sound messages created by vibrations in the propagation medium. It depends on several connex domains. A sound is a physical phenomenon, but also a perceptual phenomenon. Physical attributes of a sound such as frequency and amplitude are distinct from perceptual correlate as pitch and loudness. Sounds are created by compression and expansion of gas molecule in the propagation medium"
Mathematical theory of music, Franck Jedrzejewski
Brilliant cover. Brilliant samples. Brilliant LP.
Enjoy the Leonard Cohen sample on Avalanche while watching the vinyle cover, you'll see the robots moving. Well, it also works with the two others.
Try to find some different advice on the Net. I am a cliché.
Uncle O - Avalanche
Uncle O - Huey & Dewey
Uncle O - Jupiter Menace
Uncle O LP (I Am A Cliché, 2008)
"When I use a word," Humpty Dumpty said, in rather a scornful tone, "it means just what I choose it to mean – neither more nor less."
"The question is," said Alice, "whether you can make words mean so many different things."
"The question is," said Humpty Dumpty, "which is to be master - that's all."
Animal Collective - Did You See The Words (live @ Chapelhill)
No words shall be uttered in die minimalistiche Wüste, instead blue words won't disturb.
Anja Schneider - Belize (Mobilee, 2008)
The Vegetable Orchestra - Greenhouse (Original Mix) (Karmarouge Records, 2004)
For dinner tonight you'll get a little mix of many things first. The type of dish no one recognizes but gets off with an ingredient.
For me it tastes like some Zombies cream mixed with a 1/4 cup of some fried Animal Collective.
Fleet Foxes - White Winter Hymnal (Sub Pop, 2008)
And Rockstar Games are taking care of the dessert.
Greenskeepers - Vagabond (Liberty City Mix) (Rockstar?, 2008)
I know you heard it before, but I just want to make sure you really did.
Metronomy - My Heart Rate Rapid (Nights Out, Because 2008)
Ken Ishii- Extra (1996)
Taken from the Tokyo producer's album "Jelly Tones" and directed by Anime legend Koji Morimoto.
Well. A marvellous vinyl cover lost in the Zia Record shop of Las Vegas. A little record label with a shelter name. Some infamous names for non-famous groups. The exact definition of a record you find in a music store and that you want to listen to. These three ingredients are way more efficient than a 10,000$ marketing campaign.
Legowelt - Into The Storm
Bangkok Impact - Daily 4 Minutes
Kassen - Walking Breathing
Protect yourself, get in here.
Je ne crois pas avoir déjà souffert de ce problème en France (même au Macumba de Saint-Julien en Genevois, celui avec 12 salles et 12 ambiances), mais franchement, taper dans ses mains en rythme pendant un concert de Gui Boratto c'est un peu comme applaudir entre les mouvements. D'accord je suis un peu intégriste sur les bords, mais je pense que peu d'entre ceux qui liront ces lignes n'auraient pas ressenti ce violent désir de pédagogie condescendante qui consiste en l'occurrence à expliquer que ça ne se fait pas. Peu importe la raison, chaque culture a ses codes, la jeunesse a besoin d'un minimum de règles.
Gui Boratto - Arquipelago
MinimumuminiM, pauvre palindrome.
Nous y voilà, car Boston n'est pas vraiment la capitale de quoi que ce soit, si ce n'est du Massachusetts. La scène est pauvre, on tourne en rond. Optimo sont quand même venus passer des disques à 5 min de chez moi, le set était génial, un seul hic: le mardi tout ferme à 1h. Et pas la peine d'aller à Brooklynn pr revoir le duo JD-Twitch dans des conditions qu'on pourrait penser meilleures. Vendredi soir, 3h au Studio B, la salle -- qui ne s'était jamais vraiment remplie -- commence à ressembler au Rex matinal d'un lundi un peu creux: quelques fans, une poignée de mecs qui ne savent plus trop où ils sont, des serveurs sous-payés qui veulent rentrer à la maison.
Par chance, la providence m'a livré quelques galettes pas dégueu pour me faire patienter encore quelques mois.
Runaway - Alberg 30, écouté sur la toute nouvelle compil' du grand méchant Ivan Smagghe - Cocoricò 03 (du club éponyme de Milan), post-apocalyptique, über-minimal, hyper-décadent. Une déflagration.
Melchior Productions Ltd. - Black Mother, sur l'album No Disco Future.
Et puis en voilà un qui, pour des raisons historiques, politiques et personnelles ne mettra pas les pieds aux États-Unis de sitôt, Ricardo Villalobos - Enfants (Tambours). Il ne s'en portera pas plus mal.
C'était un cri du coeur.
You will not be able to stay home, brother.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.
There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.
Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.
There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be right back after a message
bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
Gil Scott-Heron, 1974, The revolution will not be televised.
