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Spring 2010

Sergei Nikolaevitch, a round little man with a plump, light-complexioned face, gazed first at the master of the house, then raised his eyes to the ceiling. ‘I had no first love,’ he said at last; ‘I began with the second.’

‘How was that?’

‘It’s very simple. I was eighteen when I had my first flirtation with a charming young lady, but I courted her just as though it were nothing new to me; just as I courted others later on. To speak accurately, the first and last time I was in love was with my nurse when I was six years old; but that’s in the remote past. The details of our relations have slipped out of my memory, and even if I remembered them, whom could they interest?’

‘Then how’s it to be?’ began the master of the house. ‘There was nothing much of interest about my first love either; I never fell in love with any one till I met Anna Nikolaevna, now my wife,—and everything went as smoothly as possible with us; our parents arranged the match, we were very soon in love with each other, and got married without loss of time. My story can be told in a couple of words. I must confess, gentlemen, in bringing up the subject of first love, I reckoned upon you, I won’t say old, but no longer young, bachelors. Can’t you enliven us with something, Vladimir Petrovitch?’

‘My first love, certainly, was not quite an ordinary one,’ responded, with some reluctance, Vladimir Petrovitch, a man of forty, with black hair turning grey. -The Torrents of Spring.

Spring 2010. No.1

01. Federico AubeleOtra Vez
Amatoria (ESL Music, Inc., 2009)
02. The ClienteleNever Anyone But You
Bonfires on the Heath (Merge Records, 2009)
03. April Smith and the Great Picture ShowColors
Songs for a Sinking Ship (Little Roscoe, 2010)
04. Devendra BanhartSome People Ride The Wave
Cripple Crow (2005)
05. Holly GolightlyIt’s All Over Now
Up the Empire (Sympathy 4 the R.I., 1998) (Live)

note: Ahh, spring is almost here. The snow is melting and your eyes are scanning the horizon from bedroom window. Your head is full of thousand plans. Drawing them in scrap papers to explore and conquer the backyard hills, and calling friend for secret meetings at the tree house. There will be more paper hats, wooden swords and unlimited supplies of lemonade and candies than last year. The world will be ours. This summer will be the most glorious ever.

image: swisscan

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Category: Pop, Rock

March in like a lion…

The brink-of-Spring-Winter-blues are contagious… much like good music. Below is a quick soundtrack to close out the cold, hush the hibernation, and ease on down the road to a seasonal rebirth – enjoi.

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First a howling blizzard woke us, then the rain came down to soak us; and now before the eye can focus – Crocus. ~Lilja Rogers

Analogue Transit – Analogue
(Gearheart/ 2009)
Analogue Transit – Projector…
(Gearheart/ 2009)
Fever Ray – If I Had a Heart
(Fever Ray Deluxe LP/ 2009)
Fever Ray – Seven
(Fever Ray Deluxe LP/ 2009)
Port O’Brien – My Will Is Good
(Threadbare/ 2009)
Hird – Fading Blues
(Moving On/ 2005)
Hird – Water Under My Bridges
(Moving On/ 2005)
Port O’Brien – I Woke Up Today
(All We Could Do Was Sing/ 2008)

Photo Credit: Sekator

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Category: Acoustic, Electronica, Experimental

Nightingale Dance

I have a friend in the tire business in Vladivostok. Alexei Gorbunov is 26, bearded, and not much of a dancer, and when we first met in the bar of the M.V. Rus car ferry in the middle of the Sea of Japan, he was drunk out of his mind. He was not alone. The dance floor was filled with gyrating car traders and scrap metal dealers and a troupe from Moscow’s Bolshoi Circus, which was taking the slow boat home after a tour in Japan. There were a few foreigners on board—a Finnish girl running from a boyfriend in Tokyo, a Japanese family about to take the Trans-Siberian Railroad to Germany, a Serbian motorbiker on his way back overland to Belgrade—but the vibe and pounding techno were perfectly Russian. The crowd drank vodka. The acrobats threw backflips. - 6,000 Miles to Moscow

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East-West. No.1. Lake Baikal. ”

01. Radio CitizenDust
Berlin Serengeti (Ubiquity, 2006)
02. Emahoy Tsegué-Maryam GuèbrouThe homeless wanderer
Ethiopiques, Vol. 21: Ethiopia Song (Buda Musique, 2006)
03. MatmosMemento Mori
A Chance to Cut Is a Chance to Cure (2001)
04. SkalpelTheme From Behind the Curtain
Skalpel (2004)
05. Radio CitizenNightingale
Berlin Serengeti (Ubiquity, 2006)
06. Emahoy Tsegué-Maryam GuèbrouBallad of the spirits
Ethiopiques, Vol. 21: Ethiopia Song (Buda Musique, 2006)
07. Quantic & His Combo BárbaroUndelivered Letter
Tradition In Transition (Tru Thoughts, 2009)
08. QuanticNot So Blue
Apricot Morning (Tru Thoughts, 2002)

note: I am in weird mood. One of those late winter/almost spring blues. So this is a complete self indulgence list, the rhythm is a little off, melody is sweet, but in very strange mode, etc. It is based on Maryam Guèbrou work, ethiopian blues. I also tried to do east meet west list. If there is anything, imagine a song for riding highspeed train across the siberian plain at 250kph. It’s so fast, everything floats except distance grand landscape and background chatter. Maybe little drink and friendly conversation with stranger about odd life circumstances and meeting on trans siberian train. The list suppose to be a little futuristic, but ends up very traditional, the melody part is very lovely. I might make another attempt with this theme. Yes I know, rock and punk are completely neglected. but what can i say. anyway njoy.

image: remuz [Jack The Ripper]

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Category: Afrobeat, Hip hop

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2 a.m. Heroin Vapour

01. Bohren & Der Club Of GoreDestroying Angels
Black Earth (Ipecac Recordings, 2002)
02. Charlie Haden & Egberto GismontiSilence
In Montreal [Live] (Ecm Records, 2001)
03. Jaco PastoriusPortrait Of Tracy
Jaco Pastorius (1976)
04. Christian McBrideMwandishi Outcome Jam
Live At Tonic (Rope-a-Dope, 2006)
05. Miles DavisTeo
Someday My Prince Will Come (1961)

note: Somewhere between cool jazz and recent sound. All in slow bass. It is a 2 am deep night list with classic imageries of jazz, with early sixties texture. That near hallucination perfect brass and bass combination, when demons lurk at the boundary of consciousness or seduction dissolve in warm night. Your other is in control and it’s perfectly engulfing the night. Rupture.

see also: Suspended Variation III
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Category: Jazz

Top 200 Tracks of the 2000′s Pt. 2

Photo: Kinosport.

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  • Clinic - The Second Line
    Internal Wrangler (Domino, 2000)
  • ElectrelaneThe Valleys
    The Power Out (Too Pure, 2004)
  • BeirutScenic World
    Gulag Orkestar (Ba Da Bing!, 2006)
  • Kurt VileFreeway
    Constant Hitmaker (Gulcher, 2008)
  • The Beta Band - Assessment
    Assessment (Caroline Music, 2004)

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Summer sensations are non transferable. There’s music and fragrances and photographs, all emblems of perfect happiness which appear in summertime which are harder to confront as time passes. The way things were, and how we had wasted time as though there was nothing to do. These memories taste much better when left less rich, less clear.
How I learnt to swim or how I learnt to kiss are all very good stories I’ve forgotten. I did not listen to music the first summer.

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Category: Best Of

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]