Musique ppppllllllleeeeeeaaaassssssseeeeeee

Jon Hopkins - Singularity - 5 février, cuisine Valois, SOLEIL, brunch.

Andy Stott - New Romantic
fuckin bombe au chaud et au sec back dans le studio

Wow clairement terrible

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dIwwjy4slI8

Nils Frahm - Says

Tout l'album Fatou de Fatouma Diawara
de la bombe

Okay j'avais envie de te partager Shabazz Palaces
Leur musique est incroyable, les mots sont parfaits de clarté et d'abstraction, le flow est trop nice et smooth et met juste trop bien en scène les mots.
Pour parler des sujets qu'il aborde pas le choix d'être abstrait mais en même temps toucher tellement exactement le truc... ou plein de truc en même temps justement. So j'te glisse les paroles en même temps parce que c'est comme important.

Je les ai vu live fin 2017 c'était insane fou, l'impression d'une énorme claque spirituelle et révolutionnaire en même temps. Vraiment senti un espèce de démonstration de passer dans le corps, et la force d'un peuple qui a traversé des siècles d'esclavage et qui reste fier et inclusif. Fou shit. Pis ils sont deux, un dude insane sur plein de percussions pis le MC qui gosse sur son sampler en même temps. Tellement de sueur et de corps et de souffle et de sons magnifiques ouuufffff.

La première chanson que je te présente c'est pas mal ça. Du hook où il dit en boucle it's a feeling, à la fin où les personnes individuelles et l'unité afro-américaine se mélangent, pis c'est en même temps une track où il brag as fuck, pas exactement dans les codes habituels du rap mais en même temps vraiment exactement dedans. wear jumpsuit and Chinese slippers, I'm still impressive ou i find diamond underneath the subtlest inflections
Pis en même temps ce deuxième brag là c'est tellement toiiii
Pis ensuite aaww dude, the spicier the food when you chew fuck they rules
the spicier the food ! aller! on va toute prendre esti pis on va l'enjoy en criss pis fuck les haters pis les têtes carrés pass qu'anyway surement qu'ils remarquent rien le shit est trop subtil hihi

La deuxième a un sujet un peu plus, disons... unilatéral, mais c'est quand même twisté en explosion partout. Trop d'affaires qui me rappelle toi, nous, encore dans arriver à toucher ce qui s'explique pas, ce qui se dit pas vraiment mais que comme en contournant avec les mots tu peux comme un peu délimiter...



It's a feeling

I woke up to it
Heavy
Alight with trueness
Always aware of losing
Compelled to knew it
My body traveled
My mind waits behind the music
My crime bemuses
Relax inside my shiny blueness

Time I understand it
But I never choose it
I can't explain it with words
I have to do it
The ship I came here on vanished
We automatic
Don't try to plan it
But chyeah, just when it comes, handle it
Behind the lessons
Miles beneath the slick dressing
Niggas is stressing
Bout shit they should be sure they guessing
I twirl and cool and peel the rear view cause they are arresting
But wear jumpsuit and Chinese slippers,
I'm still impressive

Up on the racks
Old school cat from way back
Gave him my meal cause he's not wiping off, that's my impression
He asked me how you float all sharp and always have a fresh one
And seem to know the answer to the most proverbial questions
I told him Wangechi swirled it in a book of sketches
I find the diamonds underneath the subtlest inflections
Aw, dude
The spicier the food
When you chew
Fuck they rules

It's a feeling

At a tender age
We learn to turn the page
To mind the screen and stage
To see who got the glaze
To hustle up or fade
Either get made or played
Find your spot in the shade
And nigga, get paid
So we internalize that
But then we customize that
By the relationship between where our ground and our sky's at
I slowed it down once
Everyone was going fast
So I sped up cause I ain't one to reach the end last [damn je feel tellement ce truc récemment j'ai l'impression que c'est ma vie]
To where the grimy sparkles
Amongst the shiny talkers
The pistol-poppers that make pretty noise and get them dollars
And while the world watch us
We send our street scholars
To bust some presidents in hundred-thousand-dollar watches
Some of the feds got us
Some of us dead 'lotta us
Still solid though using all the lips the streets taught us
And what that heat cost us
And what that loss gave us
(Fucking with the people is always gonna come back around)

(It's about to be)
Big movements from below
The golden age lies ahead
Strug-
Gles
Pro-
Ceed
You can't lie to yourself
You can't lie how it felt [BAM!]
No surprise how the cards gettin dealt
(That's why)
I won't be back for a long time





I used to see her on club nights
Dressed fresh
Hair tied
And told myself, "Now that's right."

And she move like a lady
I start hoping that maybe
I could be her baby

She like to wind to that rockers
I'm inclined just to watch her drinking cranberry and vodkas

My little man introduced us, too, bruv'
Now that is something I could get used to

When I ain't see her I would think about her
Fuck going a week without her
Dream about her, sing about her [hihihih <3 <3]

Next time I'mma let her know
Drop my guard, play my card
Let it show, "Me and you!" [NOUS hihi ]
Then came that sparkly hour
Here she come float through the crowd
Her hair smell like April showers
Touched her hand, it felt like flowers [tellement toiiiii]
There's something in the stars that I think girl it just is ours [<3]
There's something to it, let's do it and find out all about it [biblioooo]
She flashed a sparkly smile, okay okay, she doesn't doubt it [sériiiiieuuuuux c'est trop ça hihihi]
We talked a little while and now, yeah, I can't live without it
She said, "What?"
Girl your finest insights golden
In your charms I'm getting folded
Feelings I just want to go with
(She said)
Where I'm from, when we dance we shake our shoulders
I said (haha) girl I know this but
Add it to the coldest
I am hopeless
Did you notice
Cause it's written on my face
See, in you only baby is a place

And I want to be there
I should be in there
Let me be in there
I want to be there
I wish that I am there
All the time
Can I get in there
I want to be there
Just there
Let me be in there
Should I find me in there
I'd get all up in there
Yeah, I got to be there

You're
The shit
Like early summer
The breeze the birds the bees they humming
If I know you there, I'm coming
If not I'm stuck just wondering

Shit like... Where you at? What you doing? On your mind? How you feeling? What you wearing? How your hair look? What you reading? What's she like? How your mom? How your dad? Is your car filled up with gas? Did you eat? Catch some sleep? What you wish? How you kiss? What kinda grocery on your list? ___ Are you sleepy? Are you jealous? Who you love? Will you tell me? ______ Did you see City of God? _____ Would you fuck with Kobe or Lebron? Oh my God



un espace en nous. être là. toule temps.
grand amour <3


que vois-je... serait-ce... l'amour de l'humanité?

gros capotage là devant les mots,
tes inserts,
tes mots

comme quand tu plaques tes mains fortement sur ma poitrine

je manques pas d'air totalement,
wow

...

faut que je colle ma joue sur ton torse
comme maintenant

capote