Last night in Moscow: Dakha Brakha

So THAT was fun. A bit more fun than I intended it to be. Always. And I liked how the crowd really got into it. It couldn’t have just been the eventual effects of alcohol. Dakha Brakha know how to put on a show. I’m not just saying that because I consider Marko (who’se featuredContinue reading “Last night in Moscow: Dakha Brakha”

Wednesday Music: damn it feels good to be a gangsta, and be descended from gangstas

So I’m a few days behind – on account of being too busy living and working to blog – but I wanted to point out that the flat I am staying in here in Moscow belonged to the wonderful woman to whom this essay was dedicated. She loved me very much, and she loved myContinue reading “Wednesday Music: damn it feels good to be a gangsta, and be descended from gangstas”

Monday music: “you’re like a car crash I can see but I just can’t avoid”

It’s weird that I’ve been doing this Monday music thing for a while now – but haven’t really talked much about my favourite songs. Well, “Like a Friend” by Pulp is one of such songs. I like the shift from slow and melancholy to fast and melancholy, and how a sense of irony keeps theContinue reading “Monday music: “you’re like a car crash I can see but I just can’t avoid””