
Slušao sam posljednje Chemical Brotherse, prvi i zasigurno posljednji put; Audiotion - Sonic tribute to Takashi Miike koji mi je naporan; zadnje Queense koji su mi neslušljivi,...
S druge su mi strane oba Weeds soundtracka fenomenalna. O neopisivosti Fountain soundtracka sam već i pisao, a apsolutni powerplay unazad godinu dana je surferska glazbena scena. Najsuper likovi iz nekog drugog svijeta koji nemaju blingbling i petmetarske palme u dnevnom boravku, ali zato grade škole i edukacijske centre. S nekima se čak i dopisujem - pitaju jel rat gotov, kakvi su jadranski valovi, kakva nam je glazba i slično. Da stvar bude još bolja krenula je i serija nadrealno-surferske tematike
John From Cincinatti (hvala ti kume što uvijek preporučiš dragulje). Enivej, ljeto je upržilo, a nema boljeg soundtracka uz logorsku vatru na obali uz albume i koncertne nastupe ovih superlikova. Posebna preporuka - 'The Abbey Road Sessionsi' Donavona Frankenreitera. Koja atmosfera i kakva publika!
Donavon Frankenreiter - 'So Far Away'
Remember those times on the telephone line
Trying to break through to you
Im on the other side of this world
I wish I was there with you
All these days and all these nights
Thinking about you my friend
I can't wait to get back home
And do it all over again
Even though I can hear your voice
Dont you know that touch is my choice
Even though I can hear your voice
Your still, so far away
I'm wishing you were, so far away
Remember those times driving down the coast
Stopping at the spots we loved the most
Watching the wind blowing through your hair
And living out life like we just dont care
All these days and all these nights
Thinking about you my friend
I can't wait to get back home
And do it all over again
Even though I can hear your voice
Dont you know that touch is my choice
Even though I can hear your voice
Your still, so far away
You know that your still, so far away
I'm on the telephone but your still, so far away
I'm over here but your still, so far away
I'll let you know that
Even though I can hear your voice
Dont you know that touch is my choice
Even though I can hear your voice
Your still, so far away
Remember those times on the telephone line (so far away)
Trying to break through to you
Remember those times driving down the coast (so far away)
Trying to break through to you
So far away