Legs Get Married, the collection.

People I'd asphixiate myself with a torrent of lost words, if I ever met them.

Thomas Jenkinson



Regina Spektor

Thom Yorke


Freja Beha Erichsen


(she'd be the odd one out for being a model, and not a musician, but GOD DAMN.)


and Tom Waits,





I've seen Thomas Jenkinson and Tom Waits live, on both occasions I was completely enthralled by their presence!, two brilliant men, and sources of boundless inspiration to me, hats off.

Thomas Jenkinson,

On Saturday Rob and Enda went to see Squarepusher and had their minds simultaneously blown. We're fairly prominant in this video.


Tom on the BBC Culture Show, watch it to the end.


Yer one has no idea what he's talking about, he seems so uncomfortable.

also worth looking at is this interview with Richard D James, friend of Squarepusher, most of you know him as Aphex Twin (and Universal Indicator, and Polygon Window, and Caustic Window, and The Tuss, and....)



In this video, yer one seems proper bet into him and finds him interesting and lovely.

NOICE.

Heading into summer, the music I'm listening to has started to change.
I'm resting the legs of my old minimal and deep house pals. (even though I still listen to them everyday...). I'm feeling excited about all the new avant-wank stuff I've been enjoying so I thought I should share some.




(Efterklang, interestingly enough they own the label that Grizzlybear are signed to.)




Tin Hat Trio, I've been listening to these for years, but they've only been suiting the buzz I've been on again lately, they also make good music to jam with on my melodica.

Oh, and I got my electric picnic ticket, rappih.

I was reading through Spike Milligan's unplublished works today, a few pages in his diary were crossed out, and in big red felt pen he'd written.

"IM SO LONELY"

And yeah, I'm pretty lonely too, Spike.

It's six in the morning, and the soft streetlight glows and gentle blueing sky remind me of Breaking and Entering, with Juliette Binoche, so I'm going to watch that now...
if I ever need to describe MDMA to anybody, I tell them to imagine the world if it was shot the same way as breaking and entering, (or Lost In Translation) the feeling is like the same, chillaxed softness that those movies have but in reality, lights seem delicate and drifting. A streetlight just popped off... that was cool, I dont think I've seen them to that before, did you know they get less orange as the morning brightens? me either...