We're off the grid.
Merry Christmas folks and see ya in the New Year!
We <3 love a good techno workout. 24 hours in Berghain is a truly cathartic experience. A real head cleansing affair. It takes a special type of person to man up to the aural onslaught, your senses get battered, your body taxed to the limit. Some might call it a rite of passage. Or you just like getting absolutely wasted.
'Chorne More' or better know as 'Black Sea' for us non Slavic inclined, is a large inland body of water situated at the southeastern extremity of Europe, bordered by Ukraine, Russia, Georgia, Turkey & Romania. That my friends is a helluva lot of peeps sharing one God damn pool. Bound to be some aggro going down for space and umbrellas etc. I can't even leave my towel at the local lido without some prick nicking my place when I decide to jump in. Private pools are the way forward.
Off beat NYC collective, The Phenomenal Handclap Band, spearheaded by boho arthouse types, Daniel Collas and Sean Marquand, have in effect produced a record so wholeheartedly GAY, in the happy sense that it makes you wanna just rip your clothes off and run in circles, screaming, "I'm free!". Well, maybe only us but it is still one damn fine record.
We all love a little mystery. Secret identities and guessing games. No one really cared anymore once Matt Murdock got outed as Daredevil. Sales plummeted and the movie was crap. I mean, Ben Stiller?! Come on. Well, I digress.
Parisian hipster label, Institubes, continue to stump us with the bizarre and unconventional. Still achingly cool, their releases often confound, entertain and are extremely sought after.
Certain little discoveries often provoke an immense sense of accomplishment even though what you find hardly seems like anything at all. Ever waited till the end of a film's credits to see those secret extra scenes? Or found two green M&Ms spliced together and couldn't wait to tell your mates? No? Well, this may not cause scenes of mass hysteria but certainly deserves a pat on the back or repeated listens on the ipod.
Sometimes, two things come together and you realise, 'Damn, this is actually quite f***in cool'. Cult London fashion label, Passarella Death Squad, have made a name for themselves with their sought after T shirts emblazoned with stylised interpretations on pop culture and cheeky innuendos.
Rob Da Bank and his buddies have pulled off yet another sensational end of summer coup with a 2009 Bestival that rocked hard and reminded us yet again why we do it every year. Even the Weather Gods didn't piss down on us mere mortals. It was a scorcher.
Damn, this guy is good.