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Better play the note you know

Floorboards creak all night long in our house; the ghosts must go soon,
all night they tremble and fold their secrets in the growing heat of
the trees.

I remember again the night my roots exploded and mud sloshed in my guts.

How you resex the swinging trees and sing our trembling skins to sleep.

- Spencer Reece. Ghazals for Spring.

” Spring, in full swing. Part. 2″

+ Stone Flower is by miles my favorite Jobim album. Very subtle and sophisticated with some superb arrangement by Eumir Deodato. Today I’m picking Andorinha off of that album to start the playlist. It’s a very simple song fronted mainly by three musicians; Joao Palma providing a very delicate bossa beat, Jobim – absolutely brilliant – playing only the notes he needs to play on his Rhodes piano and Urbie Green, delivering a very smooth and laidback trombone performance.
+ Sora and Perrey and Kingsley give brazilian music the glitch treatment to produce some kind of retro-futuristic bossa, their approaches are wildly different though; Sora offers a polaroid, a nostalgic, detached fantasy while Perrey & Kingsley sound like a pair of crazy scientists using all sort of sounds they find in their studio library and exploding them apart just for fun.
+ Jurassic 5 and Jackson Conti provide the upbeat section this fine spring afternoon with some instrumental hip hop. Have a nice weekend!

In other things: I re-opened my twitter account. I’m still learning to use the thing, but I’ll try to log in as much as possible and post some music recommendations and motel updates as well as answering user messages and comments. So uhm…, I’ll just leave this thing here: twitter/moteldemoka

Image credits: [1, 2, 3, 4, 5].
See also: Spring 2010.

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Category: Electronica, Hip hop

A Sunny Place For Shady People

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“In Philosophical Explanations, (Robert) Nozick says the question of life’s meaning is so important to us and leaves us feeling so vulnerable that,we camouflage our vulnerability with jokes about seeking for the meaning or purpose of life: A person travels for many days to the Himalayas to seek the word of an Indian holy man meditating in an isolated cave. Tired from his journey, but eager and expectant that his quest is about to reach fulfillment, he asks the sage, “What is the meaning of life?” After a long pause, the sage opens his eyes and says, “Life is a fountain.” “What do you mean life is a fountain?” barks the questioner. “I have just traveled thousands of miles to hear your words, and all you have to tell me is that? That’s ridiculous.” The sage then looks up from the floor of the cave and says, “You mean it’s not a fountain?”  The Meaning Of Life - David Schmidtz

” Muting the noise”

  1. Dj SprinklesGrand Central, Pt. II
    Midtown 120 Blues (Mule Musiq, 2009)
  2. The Advisory Circle- Erosion Of Time
    Other Channels (Ghost Box, 2008)
  3. Intrusion-Angel Version
    The Seduction Of Silence (Echospace, 2009)
  4. Manufacture-Swollen Car
    Putting The Morr Back In Morrissey (Morr Music, 2002)
  5. Windy & CarlBtwn You + Men
    Songs For The Broken Hearted (Kranky, 2008)
  6. Belong- A Sunny Place For Shady People
    Tour Ep (Not On Label, 2006)
  7. Terre Thaemlitz-Get In And Drive
    Muting The Noise (Innervisions, 2008)

[Non noise]

Image: Colin Jenkinson

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Category: Experimental

Haru Ranman

Photo: Flypeterfly

“Spring, in full swing.”

  1. Jens LekmanBoisa-bis-o-boisa
    At the Department of Forgotten Songs (Secretly Canadian, 2005)
  2. Yellow Magic OrchestraOngaku
    Naughty Boys (Alfa, 1983)
  3. MariahShinzo No Tobira
    Utakata No Hibi (Better Days, 1983)
  4. JjMy Way
    Let Go / My Way (Sincerely Yours, 2010)
  5. Phil CordellRed Lady
    Red Lady 7″ (Janus, 1969)
  6. Happy EndKaze wo Atsumete
    Kazemachi Roman (URC, 1971)

Here’s my first try at a spring mix this year. I wanted to channel some sort of picopop japanese sound with some warm hues of psychedelic sound thrown in between to balance it out. Something I was trying… wanting  it to sound, innocent, green and sunny. It comes very close to what I had in mind but it’s still not perfect. Might need to make a few more attempts on the spring theme until I’m completely satisfied with it.

Play it on a lazy morning while having breakfast for maximum enjoyment.

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Category: Electronica, Pop

Boop

Beat and stuff

01. Slag Boom Van LoonSutjeda (Four Tet remix)
So soon (Phantom Sound & Vision, 2001)
02. Mo’HorizonsCha Cha Cha
Remember Tomorrow (Stereo Deluxe, 2001)
03. Ursula 1000Boop (Skeewiff Remix)
Esl Remixed: The 100th Release of Esl Music (ESL, 2006)
04. ToscaHoney
Suzuki (K7, 2000)
05. Chris JossRoot Juice
sticks (ESL, 2009)

note: Standard downtempo ESL sound circa ’00. Old favorite, nothing mind blowing while I try to get back on the beat. Been a little busy. Btw, should check that Slag Boom Van Loon album, I think they are timeless. Say, what’s going on out there? Any crazy sound I should know? I’ve been living under the rock lately.

image: Seryo

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Category: Electronica, Pop

Cottage

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A house constitutes a body of images that give mankind proofs or illusions of stability. We are constantly re-imagining its reality: to distinguish all these images would be to describe the soul of the house; it would mean developing a veritable psychology of the house… They give us back areas of being, houses in which the human being’s certainty of being is concentrated, and we have the impression that, by living in such images as these, in images that are as stabilizing as these are, we could start a new life, a life that would be our own, that would belong to us in our own very depths. – Gaston Bachelard, “The Poetics of Space”, pg. 17

1. DeodatoUnivac loves you (Very Together, 1976)
2. KoushikBe with you (Out my Window, 2008)
3. Andras FoxTouchy feat. Amenta (Unreleased)
4. AndresA new beginning / You can’t hide (Mahoghani Music, 2010)
5. Andras FoxBody & Soul (Unreleased)
6. Ron BasejamInto my Life (Brownswood Bubblers Five, 2010)
7. Hanna - Cottage (Sound Signature, 2005)

A long overdue return to the Motel. So much has happened, from the incredible experiences of The Red Bull Music Academy, a return home, changes in my own life, and finding a new rhythm and routine.

Like a child seeking stability in an image of a house, I’m finding stability in the regular heartbeat of an 808 kick drum. All of these songs explore a tension between a evolving fluid element and a regular organizing structure of drum programming. They are what I am drawn to playing right now – slow, swung, dilapidated house.

pic: author’s (taken in torokbalint, hungary)

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Category: Beats, Hip hop

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]