Category Archives: My-Fi

#andscene: ep. 9.30.28

mood: skies and fall, solar rest and silhouettes

ring: winding roads are the most beautiful, sun goes down and the set rises up, my only true rock city, welcome to my road movie… step in to night rock city, on the other side is where the light must be…

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#andscene: ep. 3.30.27

mood: breakfast with the elements …

ring: when i see your face like the mornin’ sun you spark me to shine, tell all the world, my scene is fulfilled and that’s a new design … gonna tell a story morning glory all about the serpentine fire. surely as life begun, you will as one battle with the serpentine fire…


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#andscene: ep. 3.24.27

mood: wide-eyed, wonderlaust, sprawling … “wanderlust,” c/o @wrdsmth

ring: i don’t know how, how we’re gonna get out, but i’m not scared of getting point to point… and i won’t care leaving everyone behind, cause i’ve got them all leaving with me in my mind… you know i can’t do everything that is best for us, leaving our home, makes us grow, then I’ll …


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#andscene: ep. 2.24.27

mood: pink postscript, noted. “aspire to inspire others and the universe will take note.” c/o @wrdsmth

ring: nothing better the feeling is so fine, simply put i saw your #love stream flow… give it up and i got what i came for, universally speaking. take it back and you make me nervous, nothing better than love and service. universally speaking… two of a kind…


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My-Fi: Lily Allen, “My First Mixtape”

September 5, 2009

Good Morning. What’s so special about Saturday morning? Depends on whether the Friday night before it was memorably forgotten… Art is said to imitate life, but it is an amazing moment when the imitation collapses in the presence of life as art. Much like that one strikingly familiar stranger from an otherwise forgettable Friday night, Lily Allen is that one perfectly imperfect artist — person — in an otherwise forgettable genre of overproduced pop stars — personas. Her understated introduction to the world, My First Mixtape, was that Saturday morning wake up from the flashy Friday night of Top 40 puffery. Fear not, all isn’t lost in the MySpace generation; for the ten thousand Tila Tequilas there is Lily Allen: the reason, that just so happens to rhyme with silly. Now be polite and allow me to reintroduce herself…

 

My First Mixtape is a taste of why Rolling Stone said “Lily Allen is not just a pop star. She’s a genre.” Vis a vis, Allen’s albums don’t call for reviews; they call for dissertations.

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#andscene: ep. 2.20.27

mood: training a dragon to kiss the sky, breakfast with billow… “eat #amen.”

ring: at first flash of Eden, we race down to the sea. standing there… waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun… can you feel it now that spring has come, that it’s time to live in the scattered sun…


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