This awoke me from my most recent bout of misanthropy. If there can be this number of people, in one room, all enjoying and dancing to Gold Panda, then maybe there is hope (at least for me) yet. I can almost forgive that it is in London. Almost.
Dancing to Marriage is all I want to do right now.
Sticks it on repeat. Dances. Hopes someone comes to find her, to check if she alive in a couple of weeks.
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A random outlet of musical and sometimes sociological thoughts.
- Steph Mulrine
- Penchant for wide range of music. Simple pleasures in a life of complicated thought.
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Favourable links..
- 17 Seconds
- A Very Public Sociologist
- Across The Kitchen Table
- And Before The First Kiss
- Castles In Space
- Compromise Music
- Cruel Rhythm
- Disco Delicious
- Disco Nap
- Electric Zoo
- Everyones Favourite Comrade
- Fucking Dance
- I Guess I'm Floating
- Lost In Your Inbox
- Music Is Art
- My Band's Better Than Your Band
- Pogo A Go-go
- Robot Dance Music
- Said The Gramophone
- Shattered Satellite
- ShiRazzle Dazzle
- Song, by Toad
- Tea Cups And Tube Trains
- Telephant
- The Ghost of Electricity
- The Pigeon Post
- The Vinyl District
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2 comments:
Note to self: check alive-or-dead status of favourite northerner with more frequency.
If you could it would be most appreciated. I am all too easily lost in a swirl of electronica..
Cannot be favourite northerner, but ta muchly!
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