Being largely unable to move has given me time to think, mainly about music.
Don't you love DJ' who whip out unexpected tracks? DJ's who aren't afraid to slide some Louis Armstrong into a hip hop set? DJ's with names like The Mother Fucking Gaslamp Killer?
I do.
This is why.
Didn't you love that? The diversity in that set genuinely makes my head happy. Playing the big bass dubstep of Skream from West Wickham then the sub-Saharan African beats of Fela Kuti shortly after.
GENIUS!
I also love dirty, dirty electro.
Literally so filthy it stains your ears.
Here are some examples:
Don't you feel durrrty?
Don't you love it?
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