What It Sounds Like

July 15, 2010 | In Music, Thoughts

So, just back from NYC. It was hot as sin, but fun. Sweating like an animal in shorts no socks and riding trains all day. Reading Albert Camus on a subway platform. Eating snacks. To-go Margaritas in the park. Burning film. C41 bnw & cheap color 100 iso film to burn. Telling stories. Impromptu silliness. Bryant park beers and cheese plates. No sleep ’til Bushwick. Truths Unknowable. Speed Freaks ≠ Heroine addicts. You won’t see me / I thought I knew you, what did I know? Stumptown invades Brooklyn AND Midtown. Speculating.
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I don’t know what I want but I know I want it bad.

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This week and last and probably the next all sound like this:

Astral Weeks – Van Morrison
Melted – Ty Segall
Surfer Rosa – The Pixies
Life Of Leisure – Washed Out
Warm Slime – Thee Oh Sees
Big Echo – Morning Benders
Dreamt For Light Years in the Belly of a Mountain – Sparklehorse

Film scans forthcoming.

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