It's not music. Doesn't resemble music. Has nothing in common with music. Very distressing. @sufi pls delete thread.
I know Luka, its not conducive to rave/jungle designer drug EuroDance which to me looks like nerve agent deployed on an abandoned wharehouse full of tweakers. But, I will find something in his canon you might twitch to
Idk it you’ve ever worked in a factory.
If you have, this might explain finding beauty in that sound. Myself, quite the opposite.
From battery lines of artillery (105.) shells to tin knocking incessantly. It’s a horrible sound.
White (though the color is not important) white flakes spazzing out to that kind of “music”
Is every bit as repugnant to me as my tunes to yours
Edit: have no idea what Detroit 92 means
Okay. I can accept that. Doesn’t mean I have to like it. Nor does it mean I go onto every other music thread I have zero interest in and advocate the closing/locking of said thread.music should be ugly in the era of capitalist decline. also, he's black.
Idk it you’ve ever worked in a factory.
If you have, this might explain finding beauty in that sound. Myself, quite the opposite.
From battery lines of artillery (105.) shells to tin knocking incessantly. It’s a horrible sound.
White (though the color is not important) white flakes spazzing out to that kind of “music”
Is every bit as repugnant to me as my tunes to yours
Edit: have no idea what Detroit 92 means
Idk what to tell you. If you dig it, keep on keeping on.
I’m my day this was just called disco.
Zero content, zero musicianship.
Just do a rail and do what has become synonymous with white people dance.
Not even sure what capitalist decline has to do with it. Music has either merit or not.
It’s all subjective though I suppose
The melamine count in one’s skin had little to do with the people who embrace it.
I’ve met people who played at Woodstock and where freedom riders, bit white, when I asked them about the blues tell me straight up. Until the Beatles:Stones started reviving the genre, those OG blues men were struggling to survive. Playing roadside bars and the like. The musical taste by the early sixties had already all but completely abandoned the blues in favor of Motown