DakhaBrakha - "Baby". I am still working out which sort of "baby" DakhaBrakha (from Kiev, Ukraine) are referring to. Is this a song about infants growing up, getting down? Or about swooning sweethearts? The plot thickens near the third minute, when witches come out, disrupt the funk - overlapping voices like le Mystère des Voix Bulgares. Despite its beginning, this song does not feel childish. It is not goo goo or ga ga. If the infants do grow up, if the sweethearts do swoon, then there is still the risk of fights, splits, widowings. There are stormclouds brewing, ten million miles away. They can coax an uneasy peace, but it must be coaxed. [website / discovered via Far From Moscow]
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This is a video about serendipity (it's more interesting than it may at first seem):
Great post. =) Also, that image kills me. xD
Posted by blahdeedah at February 10, 2012 9:58 PMHilarious picture.
Cool song.
'There are storm clouds brewing, ten million miles away.' That is a great sentence.
aahhmAzing
Posted by mandrew at February 14, 2012 3:12 AM