Caterina Barbieri Immersive Modular Live Set | Boiler Room x Genelec
I only knew her by name, but she seems great off the bat. For a moment, I saw a chef caught up with a thousand pots, making sure nothing burns. The right ingredient at the right time, otherwise the dish is ruined. The stress is at the same levels. A chef and a DJ live the same nerve-wracking evening; in fact, both have wine (THE Chef), (I wouldn’t know what) the DJ, and every evening is nerve-wracking, whether in the kitchen or in the DJ booth. Canavacciolo and the DJ (the one from Carra Carrà) are, deep down, quite similar. Digging into their minds, we find desires, dreams, a dreamed life that isn’t too far away. But distant lives, if compared deeply, will honestly find points where they would gladly swap, as long as the standard of living and money are the same. In short, the unique factor is money. Money, pieces of paper elevated to God. So many words, but we are PAGANS and there are no shortage of HUMAN SACRIFICES, carried out by those who swear to be CHRISTIAN. Returning to the CHEF and the DJ, I don’t believe there is a religion; too many questions with too many answers. If there were just one answer, perhaps.
 
My Girl

Once a girl took my love until I couldn't give anymore,
Then I tried to pretend not to see what I couldn't ignore.
My girl don't love me at all
Anymore.
I took her to the dance and then I didn't see her all night.
Then a friend said he saw her with some other boy just outside.
When I went out she was alone.
She said, "I would like to go home"
I asked her, "Who were you with?"
She said, "No-one."
I could tell that she lied
(And a voice said inside)
My girl don't love me at all
Anymore.
Not at all.
 
The Comsat Angels As Above So Below "Let the good times roll"
 
#dusting off (47)
Seid - "Dragons and Demons"
I am in Norway, a sinister Norway.
I’m dusting off a rather interesting cover for those who, like me, love the dark side.
I would define the music of these Norwegians as Acid Prog, a mellotron (if that's what it's called) tracing mad trajectories that only the most musically and chemically open-minded progsters would appreciate (but the Norwegians with their little mushrooms have little to learn).
I’m dusting off every kind of dust that’s suggested to me and let’s face it, while I write this tail, they haven’t been sitting idle.
Like many of you, I suppose. I would like to call out. @but I can’t think of a single name.
 
#dusting (46)
Codeine - D
I’m dusting in the 90s.
These are the 90s. No need to waste more words.
 
 
The Unknowns - The Unknowns (Full Album)

1 Pull My Train
2 Crime Wave
3 The Streets
4 Rat Race
5 Rip Tide
6 City Of Angels
7 Rave On
8 She Never Says No
9 Modern Man
10 The Bounce 
 
Unknowns Dream Sequence
Early '80s. An underrated and unknown band from Georgia.