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Kaya Kink: Midnight Marauders

  1. RadioheadSubterranean Homesick Alien
    Ok Computer (1997)
  2. City ReverbCity of lights
    MoS – sessions summer (Dumb Angel / 2007)
  3. Badly Drawn BoyPromises (Beyond the wizard’s sleeve rmx)
    Promises remixes (2007)
  4. ReclooseDeeper Waters (Forst & Wagner rmx)
    Perfect Timing (Sonar / 2008)
  5. Love TrioRock the Rhythm
    Love trio in dub (Nublu / 2006)
  6. Andre KramlSafari
    Safari (Crosstown Rebels / 2005)
  7. Lucien-N-LucianoMadre, Mother & Mere
    Blind Behaviour (Peacefrog / 2004)

Note: This week I’ll be attempting to portray different sights of a modern London through a series of three posts. On this first experiment, I’m going for a chilled and slightly melancholic vibe, the sound of london at midnight, complete with the inherent potential and exhilaration of the city after dark and its palpably vibrant nightlife. Hope you enjoy them.

Images: Lov-e

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Category: Electronica, Pop, Rock

6 Responses

  1. whatlofi says:

    For precisely that vibe, look no further than “London Hooligan Soul”, the ’94 debut LP by the Ballistic Brothers, a stew of house, acid jazz and drum&bass that could only have been cooked up in London.

  2. Corcoran says:

    Good music on your blog, Moka, i visit it now and then and sometimes discover things; related to the above theme, I like a lot Losing Haringey by the Clientele, very good portrait of a place and a certain atmosphere

  3. Billy Angel says:

    Enjoyed almost every selection, Moka. Especially, Promises.

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  6. canaran says:

    Hi Moka, good music, especially I ‘m looking for the lyrics of lucien n luciano – madre mother and mere for over 6 months, and still I couldn’t find it. If you have it or something, can you please email me from shakircanaran@yahoo.com thanx a lot. byez.

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The song makes its imprint
in the air, making itself felt,
a felt world. Here, there,
the stunned silence

of knowing I will not remember
what I heard;

futures that will never happen,
a fluidity we cannot achieve
except as a child
creating possibility.

This is the untranslatable song
hidden in the earth.

-Untranslatable Song [1]