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• Friday, May 9, 2008  12:01 am 

  I’ve missed you

  You never send me those lovely letters any more

  That time you dreamt of dreaming of being taken up by the birds surfing over the capricious spirals of a wind drawn with delicate lines rising to face gaping clouds dissolving into faces telling you of things you ought not to forget, of things that needed solving […]

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• Tuesday, May 6, 2008  9:26 am 

  The Bloodening

  Reality bites us, but you know how we roll.

  An international team of biologists travel to the barren lands of London to investigate the impact of the electoral catastrophe in the life-forms of the area. Picture this- a charismatic and rugged Kurt Russell type, a nerdy quantitative analysis guy with empathy deficit issues, a blonde […]

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• Monday, April 14, 2008  11:05 pm 

  Fun and passion rupture the tepid walls of fashion and commerce enforced plus ca change boredom. And now here’s Tom with the weather

  I can’t remember when is the last time I bought a 7” by an UK indie-rock band, I swear, I don’t remember when, but I have thought a lot about the why*.
  Perhaps it is that the dynamics of the music industry in this country where so-called indie (aka indie schmindie) is the scene du jour […]

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• Wednesday, April 9, 2008  12:08 am 

  African drums

  As part of our preparations for Love Saves the Day, and also in order to shape a worthy mixtape for the awesome El Guincho gig we were involved with a couple of weeks ago, we did some researches on African music, here you have a couple of gems unearthed in the process, as well as […]

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• Wednesday, March 19, 2008  12:01 am 

  We Love Gonzo Fools

  You know the ones. Those gifted harlequins that prance wide eyed with devious smiles through napalm filled swamps of writhing horror and sparkling synthesized glitter bursts, past neon outlined mountains where confetti falls upwards and all around the sounds of madness are melting away all the boredom as if Cillit Bang became a day-glo purple […]

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