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02/17/2024
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"Only" music.
Between the wing chairs and kidney tables, the musty, pleasant smell of the crates and boxes, I rummage around in the old record crates.
Scented candle?
I always thought that was stupid. But why not?
Open the record case, two glances:
crackle-creak, the first disk starts spinning.
Porstishead take me through trip-hoppy worlds to "Wandering Star".
Always good!
Oh, what's that?
Long time no hear.
Thumping beat, rumbling bass, "I got the posion, I got the remedy...".
Those were the days...
And my first Dr. Martens, which I really had to beg my parents for.
A por pos Dr. Martens:
Camera panning to the Hurricane Festival.
All in pink, fag in hand and with wings on her back, Courtney Love screams into the audience: "When they get what they want, and they never want it again..."
God save the Queen (of Rock)!
Sip of wine, next record.
Something really old: Lust for Life.
Still puts you in a good mood.
Darker and danceable would be somehow good now.
Stuff, stuff...
Ah!
Also a real stroke of genius, this song!
Sometime two or three years ago I read that it was still one of the most requested and played songs in clubs. I thought it was kind of strange.
"I wanna f___k you like an animal...".
The finale drones, almost psychedelic-meditative towards the climax.
Phew. You've done it.
Exhausting and good at the same time.
Electronic was quite nice just now, so I get stuck on "Silent Shout" by The Knife.
Then I remember that I haven't listened to the first Garbage album for ages.
And actually you should also put on the Breeders and Dover again.
Smashing Pumpkins?
Oh, maybe Disarm again.
That was nice.
I'm tired.
Not necessarily because it's the middle of the night or from the wine.
Rather from the thousands of flashing memories and emotions that flew around me while listening and indulging.
Another nice one to end with.
"And someday, you will ache like I ache...".
Blow out the candle.
Smoke, steam.
Close your eyes.
This is Dark Vinyl Musk.
Scented candle?
I always thought that was stupid. But why not?
Open the record case, two glances:
crackle-creak, the first disk starts spinning.
Porstishead take me through trip-hoppy worlds to "Wandering Star".
Always good!
Oh, what's that?
Long time no hear.
Thumping beat, rumbling bass, "I got the posion, I got the remedy...".
Those were the days...
And my first Dr. Martens, which I really had to beg my parents for.
A por pos Dr. Martens:
Camera panning to the Hurricane Festival.
All in pink, fag in hand and with wings on her back, Courtney Love screams into the audience: "When they get what they want, and they never want it again..."
God save the Queen (of Rock)!
Sip of wine, next record.
Something really old: Lust for Life.
Still puts you in a good mood.
Darker and danceable would be somehow good now.
Stuff, stuff...
Ah!
Also a real stroke of genius, this song!
Sometime two or three years ago I read that it was still one of the most requested and played songs in clubs. I thought it was kind of strange.
"I wanna f___k you like an animal...".
The finale drones, almost psychedelic-meditative towards the climax.
Phew. You've done it.
Exhausting and good at the same time.
Electronic was quite nice just now, so I get stuck on "Silent Shout" by The Knife.
Then I remember that I haven't listened to the first Garbage album for ages.
And actually you should also put on the Breeders and Dover again.
Smashing Pumpkins?
Oh, maybe Disarm again.
That was nice.
I'm tired.
Not necessarily because it's the middle of the night or from the wine.
Rather from the thousands of flashing memories and emotions that flew around me while listening and indulging.
Another nice one to end with.
"And someday, you will ache like I ache...".
Blow out the candle.
Smoke, steam.
Close your eyes.
This is Dark Vinyl Musk.
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