eolai Listeningt to something I used to sing to my son at bedtime
eolai thinking it's too long since I've seen The Blue Nile live. Tinseltown in the Rain
eolai +enjoying the Reid brothers parse the 60s into Pixies fodder. The Jesus and Mary Chain.
eolai I sing myself to sleep, a song from the darkest hour. James

James - Sit Down

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eolai An impeccable performance that just gets better and better until it sadly has to end. Hail Nina Simone.
eolai 1st heard it watching Martin Sheen wreak havoc across America with Sissy Spacek in Badlands, long before True Romance borrowed the story and the tune
eolai waiting for the great leap forwards. If you've got a blacklist I wanna be on it.
eolai They probably didn't need to cover it, but it does suit them so well. Everything But The Girl.
eolai It's the wonderfully upbeat romantic sentiment from the warriors of the dream: Wash your face in my sink

Dream Warriors Wash Your Face in my Sink

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briangreene Alaska - we can see Ruskies from here.
eolai Listening to the Pogues - Misty Morning, Albert Bridge makes me want to walk by the Thames. Again.
eolai my boots are off and I'm dancing. In a lying down slumped kind of way. But barefoot. Why? Because she is benediction. Patti Smith
eolai Off to negotiate for something I thought had already been negotiated. Getting tired of words meaning nothing. Country Feedback.

REMCountry Feedback

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eolai I don't even like convenience stores.
eolai listening to my favourite Sultans of Ping FC song, for the suburbanism, the consumerism, and the romance. So put on your flipflops & Let's Go Shopping
eolai still thinking about today's clouds and tomorrow's space. Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating in Space.
eolai thinking about avoiding people by hiding among them. And listening to Tom Waits. Hold On.

Tom WaitsHold On

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eolai listening to Tricky's version of Black Steel and wondering about buying blank greeting cards from America. With shipping it could still be worth it.

TrickyBlack Steel

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eolai not digested the last artistic failure yet but getting ready for the next failure. Here's eels.
eolai trying to shake these aches and blasted cold, by use of nostalgia, high melody, and pop. In Ed's Funky Diner, where dreams are bought.
eolai I'm not the pleasure that I used to be. Probably need anti-biotics. She. She, she, she. Shine On
HappyInBag This 1983 track was the first time I'd heard raw emotion combined with synth-based instrumentation. It's still devastating.
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