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Archive for April, 2010
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White Light 24 – Rory Phillips
Made in a windowless room on a sunny afternoon in London with two turntables, a box of records and little regard for beatmatching. Contains drum machines, 80s extended mixes, squealing synths, soundtracks and lashings of analogue delay.
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White Light 23 – Moullinex
There’s something magical happening right before the end of a summer day.. that golden hour just before sunset, when things are tired, shadows become longest and the world is laid back, waiting for the night to come. These tracks belong to this very hour.
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White Light 22 – Wax Romeo
I’ve been a big fan of the White Light series since very early on after its inception, so naturally, I was pretty excited to get cracking on my contribution. The hard part was whittling it down to something that wouldn’t have you in your golden years before the halfway point. In the end, I wound up with a couple of classics; some newer stuff; a couple weird dollar-bin finds from Recordland in Calgary, and even a couple that I made. I tried to do a mix that would sound as good in your white Miata as it would at your next séance. At any rate, I hope it’s something you can get down to. So lick your lips, and have a listen ’cause I like you a lot.