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I told my friend, after being to Burning Man, and listening to the music there, that I had... explored the realm of that sort of music... and had presented them here. I told him I would collect and put them up. Now, some might be more electronica. He got out into the various places and was more available to the music than I, he'll know. Some are definitely dubstep though, I think. Of course... with my branding, not what was usually found on the playa (pronounced pli-ya, not play-a, big difference in many ways). Anyway, after a bit of digging for one of them as I had accidentally wiped it without saving it's location, I have most of them together. One or two escapes me, I think, but... Just wanted to share out a bit of Doom style dubstep/electronica for review.
This one is certainly dubstep, but I am thinking it fits more the hypnotic... or some such... subset of dubstep, about which one of his friends made him aware. Darker, of course, but not the darkest, or best generally or specifically.
I guess I had more than I thought. This is, perhaps, another form of the hypnotic subset, as is the last actually. Not so dark, perhaps, but... it touches on other coils of intrigue I have known.
The next one is much darker. Still, it just beats the last (previous) song for second place by an rch. It... discusses life before my last literal quickening, before the call or at least answering it. I never stop with darkness and usually my music doesn't either. A certain epoch in my life, however, was quite without light. There is only one way to express it, and this is one of those ways.
This is my favored by long and far. A collection of memories, new, old, good, bad, neutral, shoved into a dance beat, with whips of various sorts of sounds and alarms crackling and buzzing around my psyche. Wakey wakey little one. It is time to play. *Crack*
Hmm, though this may be more electronica than dubstep. I just don't have that genre sorted in my mind fully yet. Especially since you can hear the various things at the same clubs and events. Anywhile... just wanted to put up the songs I had questions regarding. He'll know. His mind has been sandblasted to some understanding. Yeah, I could hear, but from afar and sand doesn't affect rock much. :p
Ah, when listening to these tunes it... makes me... Well...
Oh, and by the way... a picture I grabbed off the intertubes before leaving, it's back there somewhere in the blog itself, seems to... resemble one of the women Desert Cat met. I'll let him tell me if that is her. Something about Lunch? Hot Lunch? Just... wondering.
One more, an extra credit. I saw it there, using my... statue. Just... fits, if also from the past, mostly.
Not up to editing yet, you get what you get. Later.


That first one is not dubstep (missing the glitchiness), but it does sound similar to what Mischief called psy-trance and what we finally found to dance to for a while.
ReplyDeleteThese kids and their fine musical distinctions. It's all electronic boom boom to me, and when I am in the mood I can dance to pretty much any of it.
They're back!
ReplyDeleteDesert Cat,
ReplyDeleteYeah, it's why I stick to my... well... boom boom. *chuckles* Better? Worse? Preferred is as good as I can do.
foam,
Indeed we are. Language is all messed up on my side, it seems. A week in the desert, and five days of traveling through it on the way though, sort of, well... makes sense that nothing makes sense.
I call nap time!
Take your time.. It's a bit hard to adjust back to the daily grind.
ReplyDeleteThanks foam. I'll get it together shortly. It was a big experience and a physical fitness test like few I have known in a very long time.
ReplyDeleteCertainly worth it though.