Nice DJ Hero Game photos
Some cool DJ Hero Game images:
Sony Holiday Preview ’09: DJ Hero
Image by Matt Brett
Sony Holiday Preview ’09: DJ Hero
Image by Matt Brett
Sony Holiday Preview ’09: DJ Hero
Image by Matt Brett
Categories: DJ Hero Console Tags: Game, Hero, Nice, photos
Nice DJ Hero Game photos
Some cool DJ Hero Game images:
DJ Hero is here. Now unboxing…
Image by Juska Wendland
Categories: DJ Hero Console Tags: Game, Hero, Nice, photos
Nice DJ Hero Songs photos
Some cool DJ Hero Songs images:
Image by elaine…
Phheeeew… got there… eventually!
Specially for the My Life Soundtrack Group,
but also for the sheer fun of it!! 
Opening credits:4Hero- Les Fleur
Waking up:Marlena Shaw- California Soul
Average day:Mr Scruff- Get A Move On
First date:Primal Scream- Come Together
Falling in love:Donna Summer- I Feel Love
Love scene:Massive Attack- Angel
Fight scene: DJ Vadim- The Terrorist
Breaking up:Joy Division- Love Will Tear Us Apart
Getting back together:A Tribe called Quest- 1nce Again
Secret love:One Self- Be your own
Life’s okay:Quantic Soul Orchestra- Pushing On
Mental breakdown:Beastie Boys- Sabbatage
Driving:The Breeders- Cannonball
Learning a lesson:Lamb- Little Things
Deep thought:The Avalanches- Frontier Psychiatrist
Flashback:Ocean Colour Scene- The Riverboat Song
Partying:De La Soul-A Rollerskating Jam named Saturday
Happy dance:Fat Freddys Drop- Roady
Regretting: Chemical Brothers- It Doesn’t Matter
Long night alone:The Cure- Lullaby
Death scene:Velvet Underground- Venus In Furs
Closing credits: The Doors- Spanish Caravan
74 Miles Away arrived at the LDBK office
Image by Julius – Laid Back
German label Melting Pot Music (MPM) teamed up with the Laid Back Radio collective from Brussels to add a new chapter to the metaphysics of a jazzthing.
74 MILES AWAY is a collaboration between Belgian jazz pianist/composer Pierre Anckaert and producers MonkeyRobot (previously known as Infinitskills), curated by LDBK radio founder Julien Mourlon.
Pierre Anckaert composed and recorded four electric jazz tracks with his trio. MonkeyRobot have radically reworked these four songs featuring singers AHU (One Handed Music, best known from the first Flying Lotus album), Carina Andersson (the voice behind 4 Hero’s epic take on
Minnie Riperton’s “Les Fleurs”) and Miles Bonny (MPM, DJ Day).
74 MILES AWAY take you on a trip from the days of Bob James and Herbie Hancock to the future beat and soul sound of today. If you are looking for the perfect beat in 2011, we highly recommend to check out this record.
A first single from this album has been released early January on London based label Brownswood.
The full project (CD, LP) is due March 2011 on Melting Pot Music. Digital release on the 18th of February.
More: ldbk.eu/74miles
ex ΡΑΔΙΟΦΩΝΟ Bar (17.5/52)
Image by swimparallel
Written for the 52 Stories Flickr group. I felt bad enough about cheating with the non-story last post that I wrote another one the same night.
When I wake up on my first night in Athens, I debate the merits of the hostel’s 11:30 bar crawl until 11:30 and come down to find out that they’ve already left. Instead I get directions to another place from the man at the front desk of my hostel. He says the area is safe; I don’t think twice. In D.C., I walk fearlessly at nights, because it’s my city and I’ve lived there for almost five years and if someone was going to mess with me, they probably would have done it by now.
As soon as I step out into the darkness, reality settles: I’m a silly girl in a foreign city and I’m carrying my wallet in my hand because the only purse I have is a camera/laptop bag and I don’t want to drag that out. In other words, I’m practically wearing a “Mug Me” T-shirt over my sarong. But if I had any sense, my life would probably look a lot different, so I start walking anyway, and I take back alleys to spite my nervousness.
I take a right at a kiosk and walk up my first alley. The couple on the left side of the road laughs, throws something onto the sidewalk; I hear the screech of an alley cat. There are stray cats everywhere here and I want to take all of them home. They take off on their moped and I keep walking.
The bar the man sent me to is closed, so I wander until I I’m lost. The night is cool and sweet, so I don’t mind. I find a restaurant, a low-lit place with a handful of patrons scattered outside, and then I look up.
The Acropolis looms in front of me.
I suck in a breath like the tourist I am, drowning in my first Greek myths, my first sigh of fascination with the long-dead and the fictional, my love affair with fickle gods and calloused heroes.
I dart down another back alley, encroaching on the territory of a passel of stray cats. They stare up at me with suspicious eyes. There’s one in the back that looks like my Orion, our cat who was struck by a car when I was in twelfth grade. He glowers up at me as I chirp at him, and he and a friend break from the ranks of their comrades, running up the alley like the devil’s at their heels.
I am in love with this place.
I end up at ex ΡΑΔΙΟΦΩΝΟ Bar (for the uninitiated: Radiofono — I think). It’s small and dark and there’s no light except for candles on the tables and a couple of low gleams by the bar. There’s a handful of Greeks at one table and another at the bar, and two of my countrymen kissing on the barstools and a saxophonist wailing on the speakers. I order a gin-and-tonic and make my way across the checkered floor to a seat by the crack in the wall-length mirror. I keep thinking I’m in Athens like there aren’t people who lead normal lives here, like this place has been conjured from my own fantasy.
The song changes: Dream-maker, heartbreaker, wherever you’re going, I’m going your way…
The owner buys me a drink and I stay at the bar until 3:00, talking about pool and politics with him and another patron. I’m the talkative American and loving it, answering questions on Obama from one man and listening to tales of DJing in Thailand from the other. I think that I’d like to DJ in Thailand. I think that I’d like to do anything in Thailand.
Where are you going? they ask me, and I want to say: Everywhere.
I go home and dream of my alley cats fleeing into the foggy moon.
Categories: DJ Hero Songs Tags: Hero, Nice, photos, Songs