I just have to assume that my weakened state has allowed some sort of leakage to seep through the anti-germination foam we use to plug the holes around the blood-brain barrier. Couldn't tell you why either, I've had the wherewithal to keep the little bastards at bay for a good while now. I catch em hovering around the outskirts of this old dilapidated cumberbun quite a bit these days. I'm not exactly sure wtf that means or wtf a bloglet evens is (sounds kinda retarded to me).but basically I know that they are made out of internet and they kinda feel like tiny gnats bouncing up against the back of my eyesockets. (Not today, no sir.not in this state.) Still, can't seem to get the autonomics to cooperate right now, so tonight, I'm actually gonna humor one of the little bloglet dillys that tend to buzz around my periphery. Well, here I am, wriggling around in a swamp of my own makings, just trying to convince my mind that we don't want to actively experience this icy hot mess of an existence anymore. thats just kinda how this stuff works ya ay it loud. PS the more bass you employ, the better this sounds. In the meantime, let's say we get together and try and fix all this other shit that is presently falling apart at the seams, yeah? :|Īnyway, I put a good deal of time and thought into this one, despite it clashing with my recent spike in hope regarding human destiny.so maybe think of it as a psychological thriller of sorts, relating some distant but inevitable paranoia.
Oh and the flow of the mix is loosely based on From Dusk Till Dawn and Pirates of the Caribbean (the actual ride, not the movies). But outside of the "PSA" framing, it's basically my best of dubstep mix that steers clear of only the most obvious hits (No Burial, No 'Night' no 'midnight request line' etc). I'd name names but I'm not so sure dude would appreciate me sorta demonstrating his point, if if only for edutainment purposes. Just know that the main narrator is one of the world's leading architects in computing and information technology, and not some internet crackpot (cough). But I kept it because it's still far off/out enough and I think it works well with the sound and the pacing of the mix creates a cool little story arc, so to speak. Sorry bout that, kinda got inspired cause I thought McCain was gonna win when I started putting this together. Oh.and I added a bunch of vocal snippets detailing how easy it might be to destroy the world instantly once we progress a bit further with certain technologies. I ended up with a pretty thorough survey though, charting the heavily dub influenced stuff, the heady hypnotic strains, the rowdy floor fillers (both wif and wiffout wobbles), and my personal fave, the straight up devastating shit. I started simply enough, but things got a bit interesting while trying to cram all the different variations of the sound into one cohesive statement. I've been meaning to do one for a minute and now seems as good a time as any, seeing how the genre has finally gained considerable footing outside of the UK and into slightly wider demographics.
So this one is a dubstep mix, if you didn't notice. I enjoy both approaches so with this one I was trying to manage a best of both worlds type thing.Ģ2.Ghislain Poirer-Blazin' (Modeselektor Remix)
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Feedback is pretty crucial for improvement/motivation/knowing what other people think about what you do.Īnyhow, the last couple Scumcast's have been pretty damn focused whereas the first couple were kind of a free for all. And again, please feel free to talk shit or say hi or whatevers. Not exactly delusional about it anymore though, so I should be taking some steps to rectify that shortly.in the meantime, if you are here, thanks for listening. Still struggling with effective anti-marketing and the circumventing of necessary evils. Oh we've come so far (only not really though).
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