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DJ Paolo Di Nola – Honcho Podcast Series 47
WERQUE – ing me backwards through all the experimental conflama and into a box around the corner with a cute taste of some crazy ass Japanese bitch. Boots! Experimentally OVAH.
DJ Cedano’s New Funky Disco House Set
Another straight 4/4 adventure. This mix will burn unwanted fat cells and still leave you with a cute butt. Encore de Cedano! Killing it in Fishkill.
Have You Ever Asked Yourself…
Answer: They’re all online.
For (Town) Cryin’ Out Loud
Sept 30th – Grand Central – 5 Masonic – Provincetown – 9 to 1 – With me, your music maestro toute la nuit
c’est l’écureuil en cuir🖤🐿🐿🐿🐿🐿🐿🐿🐿🐿🐩🐿
All This And Ross Too – DJ Cedano Is On A Journey
The Leather Squirrel is Coming To Provincetown
Heads up P-towners, start fluffing your tails, The Leather Squirrel is flying in.
Grand Central – 5 Masonic Place – Thursday Aug 31 – 9:30 PM
Advance tickets are for sale at MAP – 220 Commercial St. – 10 clams.
If your look is very large, you may call the venue to check ceiling heights for clearance issues- 508-487-7599
The Three Degrees – Starlight
Well, for openers…this song sends me right off the launching pad into some kind of third degree heaven. “You’re my never ending breath of mystic light?” Lyrics, people. I know the hair is major and the styles are so right on, but get into the words if you can.
Bling Blong. Bling Blong. (Airport Attention Tone) – This blog is issuing a Choreography Check for the following performance video. Bling Blong. Choreography Check, please.
NEWS FLASH – There never was a pot of gold. I’m pulverised.
Telex – Voice
For those who may have missed this 1984 New Wave telephone themed track…
Experimantal – Sheree Hicks and Wipe The Needle
This is a house Hint from #PATDRY
The Rubaiyat Of Dorothy Ashby
A MUST for anybody’s music collection. Jazz harpist, Dorothy Ashby went beyond Afro-Harping on this, her 1970 release. Rare is not the word. Impossible to find for years, I’m giving you this digital version because you deserve it.
CLICK HERE and ENJOY IT FOR FREE
because it’s so good, that it should be free.
…She’s Never Out of Make-Up
This is personal.
May I recommend my favorite album of fifty guitars playing at once?
By who else? – The multi-instrumental recording vangaurd, Mr. Tommy Garrett. Seen here during a white hot session with THE MONKEES.
Regarding all “Fifty (whatevers)” records: if you find yourself wanting to further explore this unique, sometimes genius, sometimes queasy making lost sub-genre of instrumental lounge recorderings and long-playing stereo alblums, be warned. All the “Fifty Mandolins of …” albums are un-listenable, most probably demonic-ly generated for the purpose of furthering dark energies in the musical universe and will instantly (and permanently) damage not only your hearing but also your personality…forever….WHAT???? HUH????
Contrarily, this ultra “it” bossa-nova record is clyass. I wore this OUT back in da Beige day.
mmmmm… Caipirinhas … If I were sipping one with my old friend Conn, I might say, “It’s all about the Caxaca, Conn.”
And now ladies and Gentlemen, now that those Olympics are over, let’s go back to the music.
This Is The Mix You Remember – Little Fluffy Clouds
Checking On Your Classics Collection
Everybody loves, needs and knows this flawless gem of Brazilian brilliance – but just in case you don’t have it handy on ALL your devices, you can
DOWNLOAD IT FREE DIRECTLY FROM ME RIGHT HERE (and please do so.)
Johnny Dynell – That Jackie Feeling
SNAP! …hey, that hurt.
“Just Us” by Two Tons Of Fun
You need it. Download it FREE FROM ME and you’ll always have it. You’re welcome. If you are lucky enough to be falling in love then even the lyrics are perf. If you are everything else besides falling in love then just enjoy the groove. This is the Fantasy/Honey Special 12″ Version – Two Tons Of Fun are Martha Wash and Izora Armstead. check em rule. That’s just undisputed truth. This catchy cutie was written by Eric Robinson and Victor Orsborn. It was produced by the great Harvey Fuqua. The year was 1980.
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