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Right now so tired that my head is pretty much bobbing up and down like those nodding dogs. MY fault for staying up late drinking last night, when i should have been a sensible chap and gotten to bed early. So now I’m reaping the sleepy whirlwind.
But as per usual things are picking up before Xmas at a pace where I’m finding it hard to keep track of things and events. I need to start some reviews, sort out a load of lists, write my final musings on someone who I think is my man of the year. Also have to finish the present shopping, be a normal person, and at the end of it all try to keep it al together.
but on the plus side, I have been listening to these mesmerizing pieces of music from the enigmatic SAMANTHA GLASS (aka Beau Deveraux). Released on the Not Not Fun label i hearing a rather trippy blend of electronic growling bass guitar, drum machines, and slightly radiophonic keyboard sounds and effects. Hauntological Krautrock. It’s messing with my waking dreams this one.
Goodnight…
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