"Ring me up! I am feeling dangerous today!"
I discovered that my dad had frozen in my flat and then burst destroying the Castro district. He warbled “break-your-bones” with his loose pieces vibrating, there was a good amount of guesswork in deciphering his coordinated electronic process, but the "girly dresses" gave it away. Gay fuzz-punk and psychdelia were bringing a low brow aesthetic, programming Giorgio Moroder with more guts than brains.
So what I've done is boiled down the last Joss Stone video to shards and melted cheese in her Italian stallion FFFRRREEESSSSHHHH
1999 - Dump
Excite Bike Again - Glass Candy
The accepted lore that Italy means a lot to disco and disco means a lot to Italy
isn't deliberately misleading it’s a mandala of jingling breasts squashed between old timey otherworldliness and the Bananamoon Observatory in Deya.
Boiling the Animal in the Sky (Track 2) - The Wooden Cupboard
I ain't gonna hold them strange mutilated vocal incursions, I ain't gonna fold them compositions full of unidentifiable sounds both acoustic and electronic, I ain't gonna walk no malefic wave riff construction , and I sure as fuck ain't gonna run like an old pulsating, radiant and turbocharged foal
Some Women Do Not Love Their Children - Andrew Lilles
Children cry all the time and the fact that lollypops were taken away from them in order to make them cry meant nothing to me
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