Fiction Is So Powerful

Today, there are people that actually move like (programmed) game characters. If they would only dress the part, then it could be interesting. Dressed as their favourite in-game characters? Helas, no one of them do, they dress like everyone else, they just happen to move in a particularly strange way and I for one find… Continue reading Fiction Is So Powerful

The Overstretch

I do know that I’ve been accused of overdoing things. Exaggerate and even possible more often than the other way around. But, this is proper breaks. The new from the old, the ancient stuff, the good stuff. The eternal and all mighty bass, progressing through time, the one that captured me so many years ago… Continue reading The Overstretch

No, I Will Never…

Current politics? The very old and bat-crazy Agent Orange, May or may I not, the young cookie Macron, Batra, Åkesson, Lööf and the rest? They come and go but bass is eternal. “Le tam-tam” has been here from the start, eternal and truly indestructible. It simply can not be destroyed. Like Plastician: rinse.fm. Does that… Continue reading No, I Will Never…

14/07/17

Liberté, égalité, fraternité. Vive la République, vive la France!

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Wish You Where Here

This album cover has always intrigued me. I first saw it when I was a very young boy. Admittedly, I am not a young boy any more, but it still intrigues me. The picture’s symbolism seems even more powerful to me today. I always found it peculiar and like a rather ill-conceived strategy. I mean… Continue reading Wish You Where Here

180 Tracks And 14 Hours?

“The Isotope Cobalt Full Mix” by the one and only Roel Funcken. It is so typical of my/our time. Always the sensory overload. A fourteen hour mix? Talk about flooding the system… 14 hrs? I am not adding 180 tracks to discogs.com manually, but I think there is an API, so maybe I could try… Continue reading 180 Tracks And 14 Hours?

Hänsyn Och Respekt?

Det är bra saker om de respekteras. Jag kan säga något om dem (jo, det heter dem och inte de eller det. Det är inte jag som har bestämt det.). – Min far kom från Västafrika och det är djupt förolämpande/ignorant att anta att jag är arab. Det är en förolämpning. – Med/mot min vilja… Continue reading Hänsyn Och Respekt?