I was watching this movie that I'm not naming because it was trash and this song was playing in the background during a sex scene. My good shit sensors are remarkably on point and I was like "what's that british bullsh*t right there?" and I looked it up and here it is, in it's actually norwegian glory. I love music in english by non-native english speakers, sometimes you get weird turns of phrase or sh*t that just doesn't translate right but ends up sounding dope. Not saying that's the case here, but whatever, you get it.
I never thought I'd be all up on an earl sweatshirt song. With me not usually being with that rappity-rap sh*t and all that. But this is dope, homeboy's new york flowing all over this sh*t. There's definitely various clues as to who produced this and they lead to either the alchemist or some other motherf**ker that really loves the f**king alchemist.
Try this sh*t out. Next time you're watching the aux cord as if it's a snake about to fall off a cliff and you finally get your chance, come back and play this joint right here. Halfway through, your people will probably say "oh shit, who is this?" and you'll say "tree". Next time you find yourself with that aux in your grubby hands again, come back here and play this track again. If your people say "oh shit, who is this?" don't f**k with them no more.
David bowie was a g. He made the music he wanted to make, he dressed however the f**k he wanted to dress, and he slept with whoever he wanted to sleep with. I once saw him while speaking of the 70's, describe himself as a "closeted heterosexual", which is, hahahahaha. just like every person born post bowie, I was always aware of bowie. Truthfully though I never really listened to any of his sh*t until I saw the seu jorge covers of his songs in the film "the life aquatic". Despite not understanding a word, it was enough to entice me to delve deeper into his catalog. Since his death, a lot of interesting things have come out about bowie, but these are my favorites.
Bowie telling MTV they're full of sh*t.
Bowie telling coldplay their song song is weak.
hahahaha, you know, g shit!
ooohhh sh*t, kano's back! I remember when I first heard kano, in the days when you had to be searching for a british rapper to ever hear a british rapper. I'm telling you it was not easy to find a british dude that wasn't rapping double time, and I was officially over that around then. Jay z had recently cemented his position as the f**king best to ever do it and they were calling him "the uk's jay z" and so you know, that was a good cosign. Eventually he rediscovered his grime/garage? roots and I discovered guitars and that was that, until jay lindsay put me on to the tv show "top boy" in which he had/has? a principle role. If you haven't seen that shit you're bugging. It's been three years since the last season but there were two years between the first two, so who knows. The british are wild with their tv shows man, 3 episodes a season, years between seasons and all that crazy sh*t, absolutely no respect for the audience. That's all whatever though cause IT'S 2016 AND THIS SONG IS CRAZY! kano's still rapping double time but I've come to terms with it. My own issues man, my own issues.
Is morly the best thing to come out of minneapolis since prince? I couldn't tell you, at this point I've only heard this one song and I haven't researched who's from minneapolis. I do know that this track goes from good to f**king beautiful at around a minute forty-seven. Don't skip to it though, you need the backstory.
New future?! I think it's his sixth project in the realm of two years, which is pretty much definite proof that this motherf**ker is crazy. Allow me to help if you're starting to find it hard to differentiate between his sh*t. That song right up there is a jam. This song is perfect for when it's time to punch faces. This song will probably be your/my favorite eventually. And in my experience, this song is the kind you make usually riiiiiiight before taking a break from drugs.
I've watched this three times in the last week and it's made me cry a little bit each time.
F**king Beach House man. Never change Beach House. I can listen to these folk do exactly what they've been doing until the day I inevitably fall of a cliff on a tropical vacation. There are these times when you discover an artist/group/whatever and you fall in love with a piece of their work, but then they release something new and it's just the same sh*t and it makes you want to die because you thought they were proof of something greater, but really they just had one good idea. That's not the case with these two, the style is perfect. As long as victoria legrand keeps writing these goddamn melodies, that sh*t'll never get tired. Also, if you've never heard their album "teen dream"... you. are. tripping.