Showing posts with label High Places. Show all posts
Showing posts with label High Places. Show all posts

Saturday, 19 December 2009

moisture maps a silken skin.

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I'm feeling generous & tired, so here's a podcast (y.s.i.)


playlist:
  1. Hurts - Wonderful Life
  2. Monarchy - Black the Colour of My Heart
  3. Fenech Soler - Lies
  4. Feathers - Weird Summer
  5. Crystal Fighters - Xtatic Truth
  6. Wild Beasts - All the King's Men
  7. High Places - I Was Born
  8. Laura Veirs - July Flame
  9. The Middle East - Blood
  10. Ramona Falls - Russia
  11. Life In Film - Get Closer
  12. Lunar Youth - Peppermint Lounge
  13. Pictureplane - Cyclical Cyclical
  14. JJ - From Africa to Malaga
  15. Memoryhouse - To the Lighthouse

.x.

Monday, 7 December 2009

I'm bruising from the inside out.

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It's the time of year when everyone goes nuts for lists, and not just Christmas present lists. I've toyed with the idea of telling you all who I've liked this year, if only to fully decide and prioritise it for myself, but I don't care, so nor should you.
Life will continue as normal here, the longest list you'll see is three.

I went and saw Fever Ray on Saturday, and ever since I've had this silent beat entwined around my bones.
This song has kept it there:


High Places sound like School of Seven Bells having a day off; a beautiful, pained and tribal reverberation from duo Mary Pearson and Rob Barber.

.x.