There’s something fishy about the reasoning here. It’s not like the Dafts are unknown in R’n'B-land ever since the Kanye-thing. And The Klaxons should know better than to climb into this most sacred of dance music symbols of late. Still, cool show, wicked lasers.
This right here is thee reason why Michael Jackson is obsolete. I hope you all refrain from falling for the cheap reissue trick and give much deserved love to the likes of McKnight instead. Now if the man would actually record a new album that didn’t stink, that would be a whole other thing. But until that day, can we please forget about that bullet dodging court-pro?
And more or less words to write. I might stumble across new ones some day. Or maybe not.
This next piece of song here is definitely worth three minutes of your time. And then when you’ve listened to it with your eyes closed four times, try to actually watching the video. Hagabion goes MTV, sort of.
Gear is sweet. Loop machines are cool. And talent of this magnitude makes me feel helplessly small. Anywhow… I need to get me one of those. (Loopers, I don’t think Thomann has talent…)
I’ve listened to Speak For Yourself (not to mention all that Frou Frou) until my ears bled on a few occasions and love Heap’s music to death. (And her name.) Even so, this next video was a pure struck-speachless-moment the first time I saw it.
(Yeah, they’re probably old to most gear nerds but I know for a fact that half of my readers are pretty sane people.)
This is not supposed to be possible but someone managed to do it. It’s ruddy brilliant none the less. (You probably need to possess a great deal of geekness in order to love it the way I do.)
This is a whole lot more fun (and makes more sense in a twisted kind of way) if you’re already familiar with the diamonddave story. Read up on it and weep. And, by all means, sing along!