A wedding song for the marriage of sweetness and fire. A marriage no one expected, not sweetness' parents, nor fire's many siblings. And no one can experience that union, that is their secret to keep, we can only experience the results: thick noise, thick drums, thick strings, and the simple honesty of sweetness' voice. [site]
Micachu & The Shapes - "Vulture"
I feel like I'm looking at a sculpture, glass and moving, conjured by someone with blue and sparkling powers. It's kind of spherical but has no fixed shape, it hovers mid-air, and there's lots of security around it. A dress code, a hefty cover, and a membership card to get inside, but inside there's a big party. But how could that be? This thing is no bigger than my two hands clasped. Somehow there's a party in there, and a line-up around the block. I'll wait outside to see if anything changes. I can hear the music just fine. [Buy]
Posted by Dan at March 10, 2009 1:21 PM