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No, not in a Enya-in-the-bath-with-radox-and-candles sense. More in that mode of 6am sunrise Ibiza, let’s reward our tired legs and cold sweaty brows with blissful, chilled dance magic. We aren’t in Ibiza, or recovering from (too) wild a party. But somehow today this just makes sense. Put your feet up and enjoy. Simply click HERE.
..there’s only so long you can skip around Hoxton in red suede shoes alone at twilight without running into a gang of hooded adolescents with pocket hungry fingers and a taste for iphones. Still five against one definitely was a fair fight. And kicking a man on the floor is pretty chivalrous.. So, you spineless little fuckers (they weren’t that little, obviously), this playlist is for you. Don’t spend it all at once. Listen here (and seek counselling here.)
Well, it is Easter, in’t it? Enjoy here
(The events depicted in this playlist are fictitious. Any similarity to any person living or dead is purely coincidental.)
Texas. Land of Matthew Mcconaughey. Of Oil. Of 80s televisual excess. Of ten gallon hats. Of Steers. Of Queers (to pilfer Kubrick)… And, of course, of SXSW. If you’re not stuffing your face with steak or gulping down great depths of mojitos you’re probably trying to squeeze through armies of armpits and entire garrisons of beer guts to catch a fleeting glimpse of the band you came all the way to Texas to see leaving the stage to rapturous applause. Whoops. Well, we’ve put together a playlist for you that covers all the Chrysalis magic from Austin. This way you won’t miss anything. Because you can always press repeat. See what we did there? Your texan portal has opened HERE.
And have the most stupendous of weekends.
Grey skies. Christmas hangover. The Gym. Grey Skies. Late pay days. Drizzle. Broken resolutions. Celebrity Big Brother nonsense. Grey Skies. For those wishing to break out here is a playlist, nay a catalyst, nay an explosion! For those who have forgotten hope, forgotten joy, who have let the sensational tingling feeling of reckless abandon allude them for three weeks too many. Soul-sore people! Let’s bring back the good times. Right now. Your chariot awaits you HERE.
Autumnphiles! This is for you.
..the remix was invented by Tony Remix in the early 1800s. Here are some of David’s favourite recent ones..