I'm like eight years late on this but I've finally dived into the LCD discography, and this track just knocks it out of the park. Not much else to say, just turn off the lights, sip a fine red wine, and cry like a grown-ass man. :')
Showing posts with label Melancholic Wanderings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Melancholic Wanderings. Show all posts
3.3.14
MELANCHOLIC WANDERINGS, VOL. XIV: IT WON'T GET ANY BETTER EDITION
I'm like eight years late on this but I've finally dived into the LCD discography, and this track just knocks it out of the park. Not much else to say, just turn off the lights, sip a fine red wine, and cry like a grown-ass man. :')
26.1.14
MELANCHOLIC WANDERINGS, VOL. XI: IT MUST BE THE WEATHER EDITION
The darkness of winter is in full swing, and some days you just want to pull the blinds, lay in bed, and throw on daytime television. This jam complements those feelings quite well, in my opinion. This one comes courtesy of NYC duo Holy Ghost!, whose sophomore LP Dynamics came out last September on DFA. It's more hit and miss compared to their first LP, but there's about six or seven solid tracks here. They're ideal for brooding in the big city, ya feel me??
Labels:
da bishop,
DFA,
holy ghost,
Melancholic Wanderings,
Mid-winter's brood
16.8.13
MELANCHOLIC WANDERINGS VOL. 7: SUMMER'S END EDITION
It's the middle of August, I know, but there's a lingering feeling that summer's winding down. Summer romances have come and gone, and I'm looking at the next month and all I see is that 9-5 darkness. Here are a couple of choice sad bastard cutz for those late night broodz. So stop screaming into your pillow and jam out for a few minutes :) :)
Labels:
chris issak,
da bishop,
Melancholic Wanderings,
screaming into my pillow,
stevie nicks,
tom petty,
what the fuck am I doing
20.7.13
MELANCHOLIC WANDERINGS, VOL. 6: RUNNING INTO THE FOG, AKA THE VOID
Training for a marathon gives me the chance to do two of my favorite things: 1.) Run for long periods of time, and 2.) Brood intensely.
These are two ideal tracks for long runs along those foggy northwest waterfronts, the first from Thurston Moore's Demolished Thoughts, and the second from James Blake's crucial brood-fest, Overgrown.
Maybe you feel me on this one, maybe not. Either way, today is a very reflective one for da bishop.
18.5.13
MELANCHOLIC WONDERINGS VOL. 5: NEIL YOUNG EDITION
Nothing hits quite like some NY, late night style. Sometimes you just need to turn the lights out, lay in bed, and let the ultimate sad bastard keep you company. DO U FEEL ME??
2.4.13
Melancholic Wanderings Vol. 4: Alone on the Dancefloor
Labels:
Alone on the dancefloor,
Benoit and Sergio,
da bishop,
Dance in the dark,
Melancholic Wanderings
24.1.13
8.1.13
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