Saturday, July 18, 2009
Early Summer Playlist
LA has been so grey and dreary lately with brief interludes of sunlight.
Here are 18 tracks Im currently listening to.
Some old, some newer all just right!
1 Intentions The Whitest Boy Alive
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2 Jigsaw Falling Into PlaceRadiohead
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3 Our Swords Band of Horses
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4 Clark Gable The Postal Service
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5 Electric Slide The Wildlife
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6 You Only Live Once The Strokes
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7 Hands Away Interpol
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8 So Here We Are Bloc Party
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9 Indie Rokkes MGMT
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10 The Wayward Wind Gogi Grant
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11 Dead Disco Metric
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12 Stripper Sohodolls
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13 Shattered The Trucks
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14 Boys From SchoolHot Chip
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15 Dear Miami Roisin Murphy
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16 Bring It Back Moloko
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17 Merry Happy Kate Nash
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18 gold Goldfrapp
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Wealth Of California Fonts






Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
LADYHAWKE
Ladyhawke - My Delirium from Modular France on Vimeo.
NEW ROYKSOPP Happy Up Here
Something Awful can be sooo good!

Okay... so if ya need further proof that the internet makes you stupid here it is...something awful. Could easily waste...err spend hours trolling around this site highlights include; Photoshop Friday, Comedy Goldmine and Pranks!
Hiking In the Joshua Tree !

Los Angeles, Nightmare?
This city is somewhat infectious in a way, a city of lost dreams, a city of lives with promises unfulfilled. A city of eternal hope on one corner and despair on the next. A city so full of self centered, self concerned people, yet everyone is yearning for something; this is the shared experience.
The first questions nearly anyone gets asked here is did you come here to be a actor, writer, comedian? This city is teaming with those who have chosen to pursue a dream of fame and fortune only to find those errr aspirations impossible to reach and end up waiting tables, working retail or strung out on drugs.
People walk the streets glued to their phones, name dropping, party hopping and generally trying to impress anyone within listening distance.
I am one of those people, I am not one of those people
I , however, did not come here seeking fame or fortune (although the latter would be nice, real nice) just a life free of snow and slush. This city is amazingly beautiful, this city is fishwicket*.