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My oh my!

I’ve been wanting to post for the last couple of days, but I just haven’t been able to find the time, things have been hectic as usual, and I’ve been a teensy bit absent unfortunately.

These last days I’ve been obsessively and compulsively been listening to balkan, big band and swing music non-stop, I really do mean non-stop!
A couple of weeks ago I received a DVD that my good friend Funda sent to me with 2.3Gb in music, pure balkan and swing music, for that I decide to dedicate this post to you Funda *kissy kissy*!

So im tired… I went to bed at 6am to wake up at 7.30am… I ended up waking up at 8.15am…which made my way to Uni total chaos… I woke up in a jolt, threw on whatever was on my bathroom floor, RAN to my car, broke about 2 dozen traffic laws, parked my car in a not so orthodox way if you know what I mean, RAN all across campus and arrived just in time for my 8.30am class… I mean, how cool is that? *giggle*

So I hope this post tickles your fancy!

Jazzy, Big Bandish and Swingy:

+ Dean Martin – Ain’t That A Kick In The Head
+ Claude Bolling & Stephane Grappelli – Crazy Rythm
+ Sam Butera – The Boulevard Of Broken Dreams Fever
+ Louis Prima – Just A Gigolo, I Ain’t Got Nobody
+ Gitte Hænning – Jeg Snakker Med Mig Selv
Balkanish and Turkish Rock:

+ Shantel – Borino Oro
+ Duman – Rüyanda görsen inanma
+ Candan Erçetín – Bir Dalda Iki Kiraz / Sallasana Sallasana
+ Goran Bregovic & Giorgos Ntalaras – Pou Na Sai Twra, Anna
+ Istanbul Calling – Baba Cay

Image: Gianluca Petrella by redart

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Category: Acoustic, Jazz

Animals Are Brilliant

PRELUDE: Little Mole Krtek: Ahoj!


art: Roy de Forest

1. Thai Elephant Orchestra – Somneuk & Four Elephants
2. The High Llamas – The Goat Looks On
3. Kaada – Birds Of Prey
4. Martes martesMertens At Night
5. Brian Eno & Robert Wyatt – Flies
6. Volcano The Bear – Lily And The Sparrows
7. Pied de Poule – Boum!
8. Andrew Chalk – Old Hive
9. Stephen Vitiello – 9 Out Of 10

note: Thai Elephant Orchestra, the members of the band are of course elephants…

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Category: Folk

Texture No.3b (Reverse Root)

Texture No.3b (Reverse Root)

Jimmy SmithRoot Down (And Get It) (Root Down, 1972)
Dee LitesGroove Is in the Heart (World Cliques, 1990)
The UMC’SOne To Grow On (Giant Steps, 1993)
Public Enemy - Fight The Power (Fear of a Black Planet, 1990)
Beastie BoysFlute Loop (Ill’ Communication, 1994)
Aphex TwinEn trange to exit (Classics, 1995)
Mary Lou WilliamsRosa Mae (Zoning, 1974)

Note: I am back to prepping big list with series of smaller lists. I stumble upon this blog entry discussing the meaning of root music, “Still, the distinction between roots and commercial, like that between high art and low art, or cultivated music and vernacular music, is not really all that clear, nor all that helpful. Often the highest, most cultivated art has vernacular influences (in the concert repertoire, often unrecognized because they are vernaculars from long ago), and vernaculars themselves are often cultivated (and, indeed, commercial) in ways that escape the notice of commentators.” (via dialm) I am stealing idea for this list. Not if a work of music is vernacular or beyond commercial recording era, but how certain sound, original riff/pattern, can spread throughout musical works and transformed by artist’s work. In this case “groove” (one of MdM fav. rythm it seems) and “funk”.

No.3b is really a Sunday/daytime list, loaded with groove. Starts with Jazz masters slowly moving toward electronic and returns. It has a lot of abrupt change, but really very loungy. Even with scortching Jimmy Smith, Public Enemy, and ends with Mary Lou Williams. Enjoy.

see also : No. 2a
image : Thomas Hawk

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Category: Hip hop, Jazz

Valentine Day Afternoon ’07

Lastly, do I vow, that mine eyes desire you above all things.
~Catherine of Aragon, 1535

All My Loving, Rita Lee

Supreme Beings Of Leisure – Never The Same
Macromantics – Apple Crumble
M People – Moving on Up
Oakenfold – Motion
Bjork – One Day
Rita Lee – All My Loving

see also : love connection, loveless, How can I put into words what I feel?
image credit : Moranga

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Category: Pop

love connection

slowdive 
live at the sentrum scene in oslo, norway
october 10, 1993 thankyou to torsten.

  1. machine gun
  2. souvlaki space station
  3. slowdive
  4. avalyn i
  5. catch the breeze
  6. melon yellow
  7. morningrise
  8. she calls


image. pink sherbert
see. loveless, valentine 2007 

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Category: Rock

With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down. [1]


Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! `I wonder how many miles I've fallen by this time?' she said aloud. `I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think--' (for, you see, Alice had learnt several things of this sort in her lessons in the schoolroom, and though this was not a very good opportunity for showing off her knowledge, as there was no one to listen to her, still it was good practice to say it over) `--yes, that's about the right distance--but then I wonder what Latitude or Longitude I've got to?' (Alice had no idea what Latitude was, or Longitude either, but thought they were nice grand words to say.) [2]



O long-silent Sybil,
you of the winged dreams,
Speak out from your temple of light
as the serious constellations
with Greek names
still stare down on us
as a lighthouse moves its megaphone
over the sea
Speak out and shine upon us
the sea-light of Greece
the diamond light of Greece

Far-seeing Sybil, forever hidden,
Come out of your cave at last
And speak to us in the poet's voice
the voice of the fourth person singular
the voice of the inscrutable future
the voice of the people mixed
with a wild soft laughter--
And give us new dreams to dream,
Give us new myths to live by! [3]


So our princes who have lost their principalities after many years’ of possession shouldn’t blame their loss on fortuna. The real culprit is their own indolence, going through quiet times with no thought of the possibility of change (it’s a common human fault, failing to prepare for tempests unless one is actually in one!). And when eventually bad times did come, they thought of •flight rather than •self-defence, hoping that the people, upset by conquerors’ insolence, would recall them. This course of action may be all right when there’s no alternative, but it is not all right to neglect alternatives and choose this one; it amounts to voluntarily falling because you think that in due course someone will pick you up. If you do get rescued (and you probably won’t), that won’t make you secure; the only rescue that is really helpful to you is the one performed by you, the one that depends on yourself and your virtù. [4]