♫
Listen to free music played by CommodoreCreazil
Blip.fm is internet radio made social. It's easy to search for, play, and discover free music recommended by real people. Join today to create your own free station and start listening to @CommodoreCreazil.
Antarctica.
DJ since Jan 31, 2010 
Recent Blips
CommodoreCreazil
Whisperings from afar.
CommodoreCreazil
Here's a little tease... the stunning track that will open our next 8tracks mix!
CommodoreCreazil
We nicked this little gem from that bottomless vault of anachronistic musical treasure known as @sepiachord
CommodoreCreazil
To make a daring escape eastwards.... "Runaway" By Beats Antique.
CommodoreCreazil
On the Phonograph: "Kaii (La Musique M entoure)" By that dastardly duo: Frenchy and the Punk
CommodoreCreazil
Ahh, bitter and soft like good gin spilt on crushed velvet by lamplight...
CommodoreCreazil
From one shadow to the next... "In Between Shades" by Jill Tracy
CommodoreCreazil
On the Phonograph: "Seven Little Girls" by the infamous Reverend Glasseye And His Wooden Legs
CommodoreCreazil
Love, insanity and stomach-turning varieties... "If I Told You Once" by Circus Contraption
CommodoreCreazil
Fascination and dark romance played across a set of strings... "Angelique" by The Crooked Fiddle Band
CommodoreCreazil
For those drowned in the stolen river, yet discontent to rest.... Amber Asylum's "Riviera" #ebz
CommodoreCreazil
On the Phonograph "Fenybe Tero" By Moon and the Nightspirit
CommodoreCreazil
Miss Emilie Simon's voice tells of love as constant as old clockwork...
CommodoreCreazil
"When I say 'earl grey' you say 'yes please' "
CommodoreCreazil
On the Phonograph "Safe and Sound" As covered in delicious fashion by Celloasis.
CommodoreCreazil
And another Tricky Pixie tune to compliment the one previous...
CommodoreCreazil
"Dark is the powder of Death's redeeming/ Mark but that one pinch can kill."
CommodoreCreazil
All we seek is a momentary foothold; an instant's reprieve from the madness in which we might grasp the truth...
CommodoreCreazil
We're caught, all of us, in a great black maw of nightmares and dampened earth. Descending slowly.
CommodoreCreazil
On the phonograph: "Sing Along" by The Peculiar Pretzelmen
