12/06/06
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jdg
man.. this is like four on the floor on xanax
i feel stoned.
12/06/06
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fakeBlooper
when it starts i'm expoecting "i am iron man"... then i'm pleasently surprised. very minimal and inspiring... gives me an idea !
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crabster
Wait a minute, I accidently uploaded the version without hihats! Reuploading...
12/06/06
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jdg
hahahha
thats awesome.
no wonder i felt stoned
12/06/06
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AtlusZero
Its got a real nice bounce. very minimal. Im diggin this.
12/06/06
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bla
sounded alright but the sounds seemed a bit small- i prefer kicks that go boom- i still enjoyed it though
12/06/06
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dataplex
love the snappy snare, though i'd like to hear some more progression as it goes on
good work though!
12/06/06
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subset
Your title tested my 'give everything a chance' philosophy.
I too am pleasantly surprised. I really enjoyed this. It's got an unintrusive, atmospheric quality, which is something I've been looking for in music lately.
I think it develops plenty, but it could be about 23 seconds shorter.
Like it a lot.
12/07/06
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tonearm
is that four on the floor as in drunk and looking for your glasses?
I like this a lot. nice and minimal.
12/07/06
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crabster
Wow, thanks for all the friendly feedback!
12/08/06
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lunatinker
i doubted the "four on the floor" titles too.
then I saw crabster and thought "oh it'll be goods"./..
the goods are here.
very very . . am i in helsinki with green juice and sugar cubes? woow...
i'm crippled by your thump and clean lines.
sharp and crispy like winter (i agree with miss f)
12/09/06
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astroid
love those sad beats.
it's a little man walking down the street in boise. he's going to the bar to have a shot of old crow. it's early february. he doesn't have any kids, not even a tv set. just a friend in the bartender and an am radio. sometimes he saves up enough money to get entry into a strip club, but even then, he can't afford a lapdance. he has a fat girlfriend who he doesn't see very often who steals his government peanut butter.