mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-2-7 at 03:58 |
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dj ?uestlove vs dj spinna
these are the greatest sets i've heard in a very long long time two amazing dj's going head to head for three hours.
dj ?uestlove is the drmmer for the roots if you're wondering.
these guys spin everything from hip hop, to jazz, to rock.
to hear a dj go from stevie wonder to the white stripes is something you can only witness.
caution: files are massive
http://www.torontojungle.com/interactive/forum/topic.asp?TOPIC_ID=29059
[Edited on 7-2-04 by mr. dobalina]
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-2-7 at 04:58 |
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i know this isn't the type of music that you guys all listen to, it's just that i was absoutely ecstatic about hearing this and had to
tell someone.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-2-8 at 01:48 |
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After who knows how long it took for it to download...wow.....
w..o...w...
*speechless*
I feel like going out now, like..right now....
you won't let me down...
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