<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:32:07.082Z</updated><category term='The Fugs'/><category term='experimental music'/><category term='Choral'/><category term='Fuji'/><category term='Trinidad'/><category term='Coati Mundi'/><category term='Tobago'/><category term='Don Cherry'/><category term='Nicolette'/><category term='Albert Ayler'/><category term='gnaoua trance music'/><category term='King Sunny Ade'/><category term='Huaynos'/><category term='Pavement'/><category term='Syria'/><category term='killer rats'/><category term='FreakFolk?'/><category term='MPB'/><category term='Staple 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7587416661210363054</id><published>2012-02-15T21:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-16T09:31:01.127Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avantgarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>Snapper - Shotgun Blossom (1990)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpHawOjn9xA/Tzwj66RV-uI/AAAAAAAABQs/pkM-OPw09m4/s1600/P2081018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpHawOjn9xA/Tzwj66RV-uI/AAAAAAAABQs/pkM-OPw09m4/s320/P2081018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709477922580331234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gS9FDjIvbCg/Tzwj7dAc1PI/AAAAAAAABQ0/qZbzmsICLzk/s1600/P2081019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gS9FDjIvbCg/Tzwj7dAc1PI/AAAAAAAABQ0/qZbzmsICLzk/s320/P2081019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709477931904718066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noisy, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Motorik"&gt;motorik&lt;/a&gt; indie-pop from New Zealand.  &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/snapper-p279184"&gt;Snapper&lt;/a&gt; were formed in the late '80s by &lt;a href="http://decrepittapes.blogspot.com/2009/09/peter-gutteridge-pure-cass-1986-86.html"&gt;Peter Gutteridge&lt;/a&gt;, previously a member of New Zealand favourites &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/chills-brave-words-1987.html"&gt;The Chills&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://virulentstain.blogspot.com/2009/07/clean-compilation-lp-flying-nun-1986.html"&gt;The Clean&lt;/a&gt;, but Snapper wore their punk attitude and love of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=23HfAHSKWlk"&gt;Neu!&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/qCRTCqgAkfg"&gt;Suicide&lt;/a&gt; on their sleeves and came out with their teeth bared.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rOtO2DzHNGc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         Pop Your Top      &lt;br /&gt;02         Can      &lt;br /&gt;03         Telepod Fly      &lt;br /&gt;04         Eyes That Shine      &lt;br /&gt;05         Dark Sensation      &lt;br /&gt;06         Dead Pictures      &lt;br /&gt;07         Snapper And The Ocean      &lt;br /&gt;08         What Are You Thinking      &lt;br /&gt;09         Hot Sun      &lt;br /&gt;10         I Don't Know      &lt;br /&gt;11         Emmanuelle      &lt;br /&gt;12         Dry Spot      &lt;br /&gt;13         Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5hm50y0cgr9kh9x"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpHawOjn9xA/Tzwj66RV-uI/AAAAAAAABQs/pkM-OPw09m4/s72-c/P2081018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2073260897883239906</id><published>2012-02-12T20:04:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-02-12T20:30:21.927Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollywood'/><title type='text'>C. Arjun - Jai Santoshi Maa (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcpwEutRUWc/Tzgc09y8V5I/AAAAAAAABQU/-WJfvcyMEVU/s1600/P2081012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcpwEutRUWc/Tzgc09y8V5I/AAAAAAAABQU/-WJfvcyMEVU/s320/P2081012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708344223959111570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7F98XgXmhqA/Tzgc1QQmFwI/AAAAAAAABQg/_Fusj-9q0qc/s1600/P2081013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7F98XgXmhqA/Tzgc1QQmFwI/AAAAAAAABQg/_Fusj-9q0qc/s320/P2081013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708344228915320578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jai_Santoshi_Maa"&gt;Jai Santoshi Maa&lt;/a&gt; is a low budget 1975 Hindi film that was the surprise hit of the year and which brought &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Santoshi_Mata"&gt;Santoshi Maa&lt;/a&gt;, a little known Hindu Goddess, the wider attention of the Indian public.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Usha_Mangeshkar"&gt;Usha Mangeshkar&lt;/a&gt;, sister of both &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lata_Mangeshkar"&gt;Lata Mangeshkar&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asha_Bhosle"&gt;Asha Bhosle&lt;/a&gt;, sings many of the beautiful devotional songs on &lt;a href="http://www.songsofyore.com/forgotten-composers-unforgettable-melodies-3-c-arjun/"&gt;C. Arjun&lt;/a&gt;'s great soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/G4G0xRhgCGs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Main to Arti Utaron&lt;br /&gt;02 Yahan Wahan Jahan Tahan&lt;br /&gt;03 Mat Ro Mat Ro Aaj Radhike&lt;br /&gt;04 Yahan Wahan Jahan Tahan&lt;br /&gt;05 Karti Hoon Tumhara Vrat&lt;br /&gt;06 Mada Karo Santoshi Mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4ky4svo6a0tfjd0"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2073260897883239906?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2073260897883239906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2073260897883239906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2073260897883239906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2073260897883239906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/02/c-arjun-jai-santoshi-maa-1975.html' title='C. Arjun - Jai Santoshi Maa (1975)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcpwEutRUWc/Tzgc09y8V5I/AAAAAAAABQU/-WJfvcyMEVU/s72-c/P2081012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-94727455016637241</id><published>2012-02-11T15:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-11T16:22:18.741Z</updated><title type='text'>Patty Pravo - Per Aver Visto Un Uomo Piangere E Soffrire Dio Si Trasformò In Musica E Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6fOe6T1SsQ/TzaKiIEj--I/AAAAAAAABQA/q3yrP-26Hv4/s1600/P2081016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6fOe6T1SsQ/TzaKiIEj--I/AAAAAAAABQA/q3yrP-26Hv4/s320/P2081016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707901896625486818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pNGz9oldO2s/TzaKhuThLwI/AAAAAAAABPw/3_6ZewAlRJ4/s1600/P2081014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pNGz9oldO2s/TzaKhuThLwI/AAAAAAAABPw/3_6ZewAlRJ4/s320/P2081014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707901889708896002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpxXBhuumGA/TzaKi0xAPjI/AAAAAAAABQI/54bGNVVSbLU/s1600/P2081015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpxXBhuumGA/TzaKi0xAPjI/AAAAAAAABQI/54bGNVVSbLU/s320/P2081015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707901908623048242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I picked up two &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patty_Pravo"&gt;Patty Pravo&lt;/a&gt; LPs in a charity shop a couple of years ago and this one has really grown on me.  Patty started out as a nightclub singer in the mid '60s, she has the honour of being the first pop singer to have a song played on Vatican Radio.  This is her 1971 foray into orchestral prog-rock histrionics, I don't understand the Italian she sings but to me she conjures filmic images of a startled awakening from a '60s dream, aimless glamour, cynical and dead-eyed jetsetters in Rimini nightclubs, smashed ashtrays and hysteria.  Maybe you'll like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KcF-8S9I4w4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01    Morire... Dormire... Forse Sognare     &lt;br /&gt;02    Lanterne Antiche (Antique Annie's Magic Lantern Show)         &lt;br /&gt;03    Poema Degli Occhi (Poema Dos Olhos Da Amada)         &lt;br /&gt;04    Storia Di Una Donna Che Ha Amato Due Volte Un Uomo Che Non Sapeva Amare (The Same Old Chair)         &lt;br /&gt;05    Preghiera (Bright Tomorrow)        &lt;br /&gt;06    Un Uomo Una Donna Una Bambina (Do Yourself)         &lt;br /&gt;07    Un Volto Bianco Sulla Neve (I Do Love You)         &lt;br /&gt;08    T. L. &amp;amp; R. (Thunder Lightning And Rain)         &lt;br /&gt;09    Follow The Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?54cst7qc476bt7b"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-94727455016637241?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/94727455016637241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=94727455016637241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/94727455016637241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/94727455016637241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/02/patty-pravo-per-aver-visto-un-uomo.html' title='Patty Pravo - Per Aver Visto Un Uomo Piangere E Soffrire Dio Si Trasformò In Musica E Poesia'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6fOe6T1SsQ/TzaKiIEj--I/AAAAAAAABQA/q3yrP-26Hv4/s72-c/P2081016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7643237023834272884</id><published>2012-02-06T21:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-06T23:00:11.577Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MPB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tropicalismo'/><title type='text'>Maria Bethania - A Arte de Maria Bethania (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEIf4KgAYs/TzBF1BtufEI/AAAAAAAABPA/R_k9A7bxz1I/s1600/P2061007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEIf4KgAYs/TzBF1BtufEI/AAAAAAAABPA/R_k9A7bxz1I/s320/P2061007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706137505174027330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVI0oW_pkxg/TzBF1QY6zqI/AAAAAAAABPM/QZ4M4VKFNSI/s1600/P2061009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVI0oW_pkxg/TzBF1QY6zqI/AAAAAAAABPM/QZ4M4VKFNSI/s320/P2061009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706137509113286306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9EQYHMRFVw/TzBF1gFFRfI/AAAAAAAABPY/W_u9v9Vlok4/s1600/P2061010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9EQYHMRFVw/TzBF1gFFRfI/AAAAAAAABPY/W_u9v9Vlok4/s320/P2061010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706137513325053426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M81s8_tp5X8/TzBF2pv2YMI/AAAAAAAABPo/wuKEa0SGV_8/s1600/P2061008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M81s8_tp5X8/TzBF2pv2YMI/AAAAAAAABPo/wuKEa0SGV_8/s320/P2061008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706137533100220610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright folks, you're in for a treat tonight.  I picked up this scratchy old gem in a record &amp;amp; tape exchange in Notting Hill a month or so ago and its been getting played to death in my house.  There's quite a lot of crackle on this I'm afraid, but the sheer quality and brilliance of &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/maria-bethnia-p3215/biography"&gt;Maria Bethania&lt;/a&gt;'s music shines through.  The recordings on this 1975 compilation album are quite simple exquisite.  Her songs are sophisticated and urbane, yet vibrant and full of emotion, romance and drama. It sounds like there's a fearsome intelligence at work here and maybe that is why she's one of Brazil's most popular and biggest selling female singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dVbfvUZEgBY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         A Tua Presença        &lt;br /&gt;02         Mariana, Mariana        &lt;br /&gt;03         Dia 4 De Dezembro        &lt;br /&gt;04         Maria Bethânia &amp;amp; Edu Lobo –     Pra Dizer Adeus   &lt;br /&gt;05         Texto Nº1 De Fernando Pessoa: O Mar (Canção Praieira)    &lt;br /&gt;05.1      Suíte Dos Pescadores       &lt;br /&gt;05.2      Avarandado       &lt;br /&gt;06         Bom Conselho        &lt;br /&gt;07         Bom Dia       &lt;br /&gt;08         Drama  &lt;br /&gt;09         Movimento Dos Barcos       &lt;br /&gt;09.1      Baioque       &lt;br /&gt;09.2      Texto De Luiz Carlos Lacerda: Esse Cara       &lt;br /&gt;09.3      Bodas De Prata       &lt;br /&gt;09.4      Tatuagem       &lt;br /&gt;09.5      Texto De Fernando Pessoa: Volta Por Cima       &lt;br /&gt;09.6      Eu Sou A Outra       &lt;br /&gt;10          Sinal Fechado    &lt;br /&gt;10.1       Roda Viva       &lt;br /&gt;10.2       Rosa Dos Ventos       &lt;br /&gt;10.3       Cala A Boca, Bárbara       &lt;br /&gt;10.4       Resposta       &lt;br /&gt;10.5       Demoníaca       &lt;br /&gt;11         Coração Ateu (Da Novela Gabriela)       &lt;br /&gt;12         Janelas Abertas Nº 2   &lt;br /&gt;13         Olhe O Tempo Passando       &lt;br /&gt;14         Maria Bethânia &amp;amp; Jorge Ben –     Mano Caetano    &lt;br /&gt;15         Maria Bethânia &amp;amp; Edu Lobo –     Se Eu Morresse Amanhã       &lt;br /&gt;16         Cirandeiro        &lt;br /&gt;17         Minha História       &lt;br /&gt;17.1         Lembranças       &lt;br /&gt;17.2         Doce Mistério Da Vida (Ah! Sweet Mystery Of Life)       &lt;br /&gt;18         Maria Bethânia &amp;amp; Chico Buarque &amp;amp; Nara Leão –     Cantores Do Rádio   &lt;br /&gt;19         Iansã        &lt;br /&gt;20         Estácio Holly Estácio       &lt;br /&gt;21         Estrela Do Mar        &lt;br /&gt;21.1         Meu Primeiro Amor       &lt;br /&gt;21.2         Soneto       &lt;br /&gt;21.3         Preciso Aprender A Só Ser       &lt;br /&gt;21.4         A Lenda Do Abaeté       &lt;br /&gt;21.5         Oração Da Mãe Menininha       &lt;br /&gt;21.6         Filhos De Gandhi       &lt;br /&gt;21.7         Texto De Clarice Lispector: Luz Da Noite       &lt;br /&gt;22         Eu Fui À Europa        &lt;br /&gt;22.1         Gás Neon       &lt;br /&gt;22.2         Luzes Da Ribalta (Limelight)       &lt;br /&gt;22.3         Chão De Estrelas       &lt;br /&gt;22.4         Sinal Fechado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?llr4mb0pt2ltb6v"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-7643237023834272884?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/7643237023834272884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=7643237023834272884' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7643237023834272884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7643237023834272884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/02/alright-folks-youre-in-for-treat.html' title='Maria Bethania - A Arte de Maria Bethania (1975)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEIf4KgAYs/TzBF1BtufEI/AAAAAAAABPA/R_k9A7bxz1I/s72-c/P2061007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8819602721682227928</id><published>2012-02-04T23:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-05T09:26:31.588Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FreakFolk?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avantgarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk music'/><title type='text'>United Bible Studies - The Lunar Observatory (Foxglove CDr 2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3A70nCtyg/Ty27qpI1QPI/AAAAAAAABOo/4vmjijdcmSY/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3A70nCtyg/Ty27qpI1QPI/AAAAAAAABOo/4vmjijdcmSY/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705422644220084466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwnteq1xxbc/Ty27q3xKWuI/AAAAAAAABO4/GEL7yccEtKo/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwnteq1xxbc/Ty27q3xKWuI/AAAAAAAABO4/GEL7yccEtKo/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705422648147335906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United Bible Studies are a folk collective from Dublin.  With an ever changing line-up the troupe's gentle and meditative improvisations shift and mutate, with spectral melodies drifting in and out of focus like smoke.  Their sound on The Lunar Observatory occupies a strange, vertiginous space somewhere up in the clouds, taking in elements of traditional English folk music, experimental improvised jazz and lo-fi noise.  I strongly recommend you check this out then have a look at their &lt;a href="http://www.desertedvillage.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; and maybe buy some of their music. You could also do worse than check out what's happening over at &lt;a href="http://www.foxydigitalis.com/foxyd/"&gt;Foxy Digitalis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="playlist mini_playlist" id="playlist-"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="first"&gt;&lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;01&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Stag Horn Mountains (Cernunnos Rising)&lt;/span&gt;                                              &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                         &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td width="1"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                              &lt;tr&gt;                                         &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;02&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Sea Of Rains&lt;/span&gt;                                              &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                         &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td width="1"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                              &lt;tr&gt;                                         &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;03&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;The Gibbous Stones&lt;/span&gt;                                              &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                         &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td width="1"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                              &lt;tr&gt;                                         &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;04&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Dark Lowland Plains&lt;/span&gt;                                              &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                         &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td width="1"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                              &lt;tr&gt;                                         &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;05&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Prosper Henry&lt;/span&gt;                                              &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                         &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td width="1"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                              &lt;tr&gt;                                         &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;06&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;The Lunar Observatory&lt;/span&gt;                                              &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                         &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td width="1"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                              &lt;tr&gt;                                         &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;07&lt;/td&gt;                                          &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="track"&gt;                         &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Old Moon In The New Moon's Arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?j2tw7q71qt2jb6a"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8819602721682227928?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8819602721682227928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8819602721682227928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8819602721682227928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8819602721682227928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/02/united-bible-studies-lunar-observatory.html' title='United Bible Studies - The Lunar Observatory (Foxglove CDr 2004)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3A70nCtyg/Ty27qpI1QPI/AAAAAAAABOo/4vmjijdcmSY/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4051055076160495886</id><published>2012-01-31T20:57:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:52:36.112Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribbean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Indies'/><title type='text'>The Tru-Tones Combo of St. Lucia - Cream of the Crop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8K38twgjFr8/TyhWBtNNwdI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8-zV7tW5xZc/s1600/P1301005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8K38twgjFr8/TyhWBtNNwdI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8-zV7tW5xZc/s320/P1301005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703903515379614162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOc5zZxQql8/TyhWBysUKRI/AAAAAAAABOc/oc5r51inYLI/s1600/P1301006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOc5zZxQql8/TyhWBysUKRI/AAAAAAAABOc/oc5r51inYLI/s320/P1301006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703903516852234514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a fantastic find at this Sunday's boot sale - a great set of funky, instrumental cover versions of classic songs we all know and (probably) love.  Yes, yes I hear you say, we've heard it all before, and that would be true, but not quite like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zvGXYG8GdaU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia has this to say about 'em:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The &lt;b&gt;Tru Tones&lt;/b&gt; are a Saint Lucian band led by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ronald_%22Boo%22_Hinkson" title="Ronald &amp;quot;Boo&amp;quot; Hinkson"&gt;Ronald "Boo" Hinkson&lt;/a&gt;.  The band formed in the 1960s and had a significant following in the 70s  in the United Kingdom. They recorded five albums and several singles,  most famously "Hungry Belly', "Burning Eyes" and "Sexy Thing" (remake of  the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_Chocolate_%28band%29" title="Hot Chocolate (band)"&gt;Hot Chocolate&lt;/a&gt; song).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since the Tru Tones break-up, Hinkson has had a successful solo career and toured across the world."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I imagine the Tru-Tones set the dancefloors on fire in St. Lucia's hotel nightclubs and cabaret venues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Light My Fire&lt;br /&gt;02 This Guy's in love With You&lt;br /&gt;03 Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;04 California Dreaming&lt;br /&gt;05 It Must Be Him&lt;br /&gt;06 Pan Man&lt;br /&gt;07 House of the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;08 By the Time I Get to Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;09 Don't Let the Sun Catch You Cryin'&lt;br /&gt;10 Sock it to Me&lt;br /&gt;11 My Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?drd48qs7v9y21bd"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4051055076160495886?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4051055076160495886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4051055076160495886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4051055076160495886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4051055076160495886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/01/tru-tones-combo-of-st-lucia-cream-of.html' title='The Tru-Tones Combo of St. Lucia - Cream of the Crop'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8K38twgjFr8/TyhWBtNNwdI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8-zV7tW5xZc/s72-c/P1301005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6313281655786762522</id><published>2012-01-26T20:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:00:00.240Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrobeat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highlife'/><title type='text'>Ikenga Super Stars of Africa (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2yKgDq1_DY/TyG4PTuySBI/AAAAAAAABN4/almHqSeCzrs/s1600/P1230988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2yKgDq1_DY/TyG4PTuySBI/AAAAAAAABN4/almHqSeCzrs/s320/P1230988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702041176361814034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBaXk4c0chE/TyG4PoFak1I/AAAAAAAABOI/CVLUi2EFjBk/s1600/P1230989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBaXk4c0chE/TyG4PoFak1I/AAAAAAAABOI/CVLUi2EFjBk/s320/P1230989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702041181825438546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know this one has popped up on a number of other evil file-sharing blogs over the years, but it really is too good to miss.  If you've never come across them before, the Ikenga Super Stars of Africa play the kind of dizzying, funky highlife that is sure to move both asses and minds.  The interweaving guitars on these two long songs never fail to send me into a kaleidoscope hypno-trance, and that could never be a bad thing, could it?&lt;br /&gt;And, just in case you're wondering, the file is hosted on mediafire.  I've had a think about my options since all this megaupload kerfuffle started, and I've come to the conclusion that we humble muzak bloggers are but small fish.  I'm really sorry to those (Moos at Global Groove, Owl at Holy Warbles, the team at Mutant Sounds amongst many others) who have had their files deleted - I can only imagine how upsetting this is - but I'm sure we're all going to be able to find ways to keep on keeping on.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Ikenga Go Marry Me&lt;br /&gt;02 Ikenga in Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?l98ib95fneld0el"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; (while you still can!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6313281655786762522?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6313281655786762522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6313281655786762522' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6313281655786762522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6313281655786762522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/01/ikenga-super-stars-of-africa-1975.html' title='Ikenga Super Stars of Africa (1975)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2yKgDq1_DY/TyG4PTuySBI/AAAAAAAABN4/almHqSeCzrs/s72-c/P1230988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1084507518544613246</id><published>2012-01-18T22:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-18T23:35:31.671Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Rais Mohamed Outhnaout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4nCOMNx6a4/TxdMIGJHPEI/AAAAAAAABNs/HcqdzJSSS7c/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4nCOMNx6a4/TxdMIGJHPEI/AAAAAAAABNs/HcqdzJSSS7c/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699107555432152130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I posted any music from Morocco as I've been too busy trying to keep up with the gorgeous deluge of Mauresque sounds coming out of the fantastic &lt;a href="http://moroccantapestash.blogspot.com/"&gt;Moroccan Tape Stash&lt;/a&gt; to bother posting any of the stuff I have sitting here in my living room.  However, I've been playing this tape quite a bit recently and I'm loving the infectious playfulness of it all.  The man with the guitar is Rais Mohamed Outhnaout, a musician from Marrakech.  I can't find any biography or anything on the internet (&lt;a href="http://history-is-made-at-night.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-copyright-and-capital.html"&gt;Wikipedia is blacked out today!&lt;/a&gt;) but there are lots of fairly recent videos of his performances of youtube.  Here's one I picked almost at random:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wzt2eeibz2w?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tracklist I'm afraid, but you can get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?eup8l80jeb8g665"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, any info or help with translations would be much appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1084507518544613246?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1084507518544613246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1084507518544613246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1084507518544613246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1084507518544613246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/01/rais-mohamed-outhnaout.html' title='Rais Mohamed Outhnaout'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4nCOMNx6a4/TxdMIGJHPEI/AAAAAAAABNs/HcqdzJSSS7c/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3937299979097828262</id><published>2012-01-14T14:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T14:42:57.588Z</updated><title type='text'>Orchestra Harlow - Electric Harlow (1971)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGcI1Bzm2Vs/TxGSxLYxrbI/AAAAAAAABNU/07iIQCrJ06E/s1600/P1110939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGcI1Bzm2Vs/TxGSxLYxrbI/AAAAAAAABNU/07iIQCrJ06E/s320/P1110939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697496377168342450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNiRKA8rf9A/TxGSxgxC2jI/AAAAAAAABNg/23SKqMADjCA/s1600/P1110940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNiRKA8rf9A/TxGSxgxC2jI/AAAAAAAABNg/23SKqMADjCA/s320/P1110940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697496382907275826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic electrified salsa from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Larry_Harlow_%28salsa%29"&gt;Larry Harlow&lt;/a&gt; and his orchstra with the wonderful vocals of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ismael_Miranda"&gt;Ismael Miranda&lt;/a&gt;.  There is some fabulously funky electric piano stuff going on here and great rhythms that make it extremely difficult to sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope y'all enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-PjJzIzDHS8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="playlist mini_playlist" id="playlist-0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="first"&gt;&lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;01&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;La Revolucion&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;02&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Oiga Mi Guaguanco&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;03&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Quien Lo Tumbe&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;04&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Guasasa&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Con Dulzura&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Donde Vas Chichi&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Lo Que Quieras Hacer&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="track_duration" width="25"&gt;                 &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td width="1"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="width:25px" class="track_pos"&gt;08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track_artists"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td class="track"&gt;                 &lt;span class="track_title"&gt;Tu Cosita Mami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?k6djbh0slsbq11u"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3937299979097828262?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3937299979097828262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3937299979097828262' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3937299979097828262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3937299979097828262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/01/orchestra-harlow-electric-harlow-1971.html' title='Orchestra Harlow - Electric Harlow (1971)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGcI1Bzm2Vs/TxGSxLYxrbI/AAAAAAAABNU/07iIQCrJ06E/s72-c/P1110939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1043490895528296665</id><published>2012-01-03T20:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T20:49:54.165Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Democratic Republic of Congo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Rumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><title type='text'>Congo Sevens Number 2 - Various Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgMD_lnu31o/TwMG9lpebsI/AAAAAAAABM0/wZEDtZgJSvg/s1600/Congo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgMD_lnu31o/TwMG9lpebsI/AAAAAAAABM0/wZEDtZgJSvg/s320/Congo2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693402009074298562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kjHhwauITM/TwMG96jjX0I/AAAAAAAABNM/12yP-MGlEz8/s1600/Congo2%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kjHhwauITM/TwMG96jjX0I/AAAAAAAABNM/12yP-MGlEz8/s320/Congo2%25282%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693402014686601026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy New Year one and all.  Hope the new year brings as much joy and light to you as the music in this collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Toma I - Orchestre les Noirs&lt;br /&gt;02 Toma II - Orchestre les Noirs&lt;br /&gt;03 Bea - Vicky et l'Orchestre OK-Jazz&lt;br /&gt;04 Rocky a Kovenger Ngai - Vicky et l'Orchestre OK-Jazz&lt;br /&gt;05 Annie Nasiliki - Orchestre Les Rebelles&lt;br /&gt;06 Quatro Bougies - Orchestre Les Rebelles&lt;br /&gt;07 Basi Balukaka Nini - Orchestre Alberthos&lt;br /&gt;08 Kobala Esengo - Orchestre Alberthos&lt;br /&gt;09 Makambo Mibale - Orchestre Bantous&lt;br /&gt;10 Damba - Orchestre Bantous&lt;br /&gt;11 Worriend - Orchestre African Fiesta&lt;br /&gt;12 Ami Maza - Nico et l'Orchestre African Fiesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?yi8or59fzhm4i08"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congo Sevens Number One is &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/congo-sevens-number-1-various-artists.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get scans of the covers &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jqei82s7yh1fui5"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1043490895528296665?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1043490895528296665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1043490895528296665' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1043490895528296665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1043490895528296665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2012/01/congo-sevens-number-2-various-artists.html' title='Congo Sevens Number 2 - Various Artists'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgMD_lnu31o/TwMG9lpebsI/AAAAAAAABM0/wZEDtZgJSvg/s72-c/Congo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-981123519992412784</id><published>2011-12-24T09:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:00:29.377Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancehall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamaica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dub'/><title type='text'>Yard Style Christmas - Various Artists (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TmIvcbsFeWI/TvWilancu2I/AAAAAAAABMc/SgzAKv-9x6s/s1600/PC150879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TmIvcbsFeWI/TvWilancu2I/AAAAAAAABMc/SgzAKv-9x6s/s320/PC150879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689632467936131938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6K3C8Q91hE/TvWilnSwNTI/AAAAAAAABMo/a9ARqI9oN9I/s1600/PC150880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6K3C8Q91hE/TvWilnSwNTI/AAAAAAAABMo/a9ARqI9oN9I/s320/PC150880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689632471338988850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're full of the Christmas spirit here at the Snap, Crackle and Pop HQ.  The sloe gin is flowing and I've just thrown another log on the fire.  I thought I should share the love so here is some festive roots reggae for y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="playlist_artist"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roots-archives.com/artist/1477"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;01 The Tamlins &amp;amp; Trinity - Silent Night&lt;br /&gt;02 Barrington Levy &amp;amp; Trinity - I Saw Mommy Kiss A Dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;03 Home T-4 &amp;amp; Trinity - Dub It For Christmas&lt;br /&gt;04 Carlene Davis &amp;amp; Trinity - Santa Claus Do You Ever Come To The Ghetto&lt;br /&gt;05 Barrington Levy &amp;amp; Trinity - Flash Your Dread&lt;br /&gt;06 Jah Irie Chorus &amp;amp; Dean Fraser - Sensimilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?10d8bw2dwaicu4x"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-981123519992412784?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/981123519992412784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=981123519992412784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/981123519992412784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/981123519992412784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/12/yard-style-christmas-various-artists.html' title='Yard Style Christmas - Various Artists (1981)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TmIvcbsFeWI/TvWilancu2I/AAAAAAAABMc/SgzAKv-9x6s/s72-c/PC150879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6313383189785365208</id><published>2011-12-17T20:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:52:34.861Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenya'/><title type='text'>12 of the Best - Capital Music Store, Nairobi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpVQzxkV8ks/Tu0FQRtRqCI/AAAAAAAABLs/7No69lumHjQ/s1600/PC170881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpVQzxkV8ks/Tu0FQRtRqCI/AAAAAAAABLs/7No69lumHjQ/s320/PC170881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687207681628153890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rsZ6WUZHDxI/Tu0FQrkRK3I/AAAAAAAABL4/7NsKWdFRsEw/s1600/PC170882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rsZ6WUZHDxI/Tu0FQrkRK3I/AAAAAAAABL4/7NsKWdFRsEw/s320/PC170882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687207688569695090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyLVCN5UaM0/Tu0FRPB6UJI/AAAAAAAABME/vQQSXEGJIV4/s1600/PC170883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyLVCN5UaM0/Tu0FRPB6UJI/AAAAAAAABME/vQQSXEGJIV4/s320/PC170883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687207698089267346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fHXNmkXJRB4/Tu0FRq6YkrI/AAAAAAAABMQ/9qtp8oRiS_Y/s1600/PC170884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fHXNmkXJRB4/Tu0FRq6YkrI/AAAAAAAABMQ/9qtp8oRiS_Y/s320/PC170884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687207705573888690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music on this unloved piece of vinyl from Kenya is simply gorgeous.  Twelve fantastic songs featuring delightful guitar picking and very simple percussion, this should go down well with those of you who enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/marehemu-george-mukabi-sengula.html"&gt;George Mukabi album&lt;/a&gt; I posted earlier in the year.  You can read more about the CMS record label &lt;a href="http://www.kentanzavinyl.com/Kentanzavinyl/CMS.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any info about these artists or songs would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F30901915"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F30901915" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fluffykitten/02-niko-taabuni"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Watoto Hatujubui Kiingereza&lt;br /&gt;02 Niko Taabuni&lt;br /&gt;03 Wanajiita Sisi Wahuni&lt;br /&gt;04 Baba Kumbuka&lt;br /&gt;05 Wimbo Wa Uruma&lt;br /&gt;06 Mpenzi Josifina&lt;br /&gt;07 Vijana Mnayesoma&lt;br /&gt;08 Africa Tusikilizane&lt;br /&gt;09 Mpenzi Katerina&lt;br /&gt;10 Ofafa Jericho&lt;br /&gt;11 Samwell Ndeje&lt;br /&gt;12 Namulia Rehema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?hpcozit2b9x2c1b"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6313383189785365208?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6313383189785365208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6313383189785365208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6313383189785365208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6313383189785365208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/12/12-of-best-capital-music-store-nairobi.html' title='12 of the Best - Capital Music Store, Nairobi'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpVQzxkV8ks/Tu0FQRtRqCI/AAAAAAAABLs/7No69lumHjQ/s72-c/PC170881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-722010130096338195</id><published>2011-12-11T20:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:09:56.117Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><title type='text'>Black Sun Ensemble - Lambent Flame (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7mrcITe_4o/TuUUtrGIYOI/AAAAAAAABLY/OIH15IlPH_M/s1600/PC110865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7mrcITe_4o/TuUUtrGIYOI/AAAAAAAABLY/OIH15IlPH_M/s320/PC110865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684972879520227554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CpWiJCk3bIk/TuUUuR-DAsI/AAAAAAAABLg/xxXE3x5xHeE/s1600/PC110866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CpWiJCk3bIk/TuUUuR-DAsI/AAAAAAAABLg/xxXE3x5xHeE/s320/PC110866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684972889955304130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Sun Ensemble play the kind of unashamed ultra-psychedelia that can easily slip from the interstellar into fried cliche, but they always seem to just stay on the right side of the line never quite spilling into noodling.  When they break into some extended freakout or jam its like being launched into the starry skies of some far off desert land.  You can read about the band &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/black-sun-ensemble-p12377"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It was painful for me to keep my eyes open above a few seconds; the light of  day seemed to fill the room with a blinding glare. Yet every object, in the  brief glimpse I caught, appeared normal in color and shape. With my eyes closed,  most of the visions, after the first chaotic display, represented parts of the  whole of my body undergoing a variety of marvelous changes, of metamorphoses or  illumination. They were more often than not comic and grotesque in character,  though often beautiful in color. At one time I saw my right leg filling up with  delicate heliotrope; at another, the sleeve of my coat changed into a dark green  material, in which was worked a pattern in red braid, and the whole bordered at  the cuff with sable. Scarcely had my new sleeve taken shape than I found myself  attired in a complete costume of the same fashion, mediasval in character, but I  could not say to what precise period it belonged. I noted that a chance movement  -- of my hand, for instance -- would immediately call up a color vision of the  part exerted, and that this again would pass, by a seemingly natural transition,  into another wholly dissimilar. Thus, pressing my fingers accidentally against  my temples, the fingertips became elongated, and then grew into the ribs of a  vaulting or of a dome-shaped roof. But most of the visions were of a more  personal nature. I happened once to lift a spoonful of coffee to my lips, and as  I was in the act of raising my arm for that purpose a vision dashed before my  closed (or nearly closed) eyes, in all the hues of the rainbow, of my arm  separated from my body, and serving me with coffee from out of dark and  indefinite space. On another occasion, as I was seeking to relieve slight nausea  by taking a piece of biscuit passed to me by H. E., it suddenly streamed out  into blue flame. For an instant I held the biscuit close to my leg. Immediately  my trousers caught alight, and then the whole of the right side of my body, from  the foot to the shoulder, was enveloped in waving blue dame. It was a sight of  wonderful beauty. But this was not all. As I placed the biscuit in my mouth it  burst out again into the same colored fire and illuminated the interior of my  mouth, casting a blue resection on the roof. The light in the Blue Grotto at  Capri, I am able to affirm, is not nearly as blue as seemed for a short space of  time the interior of my mouth. There were many visions of which I could not  trace the origin. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;        "There were spirals and arabesques and flowers, and sometimes objects more  trivial and prosaic in character. In one vision I saw a row of small white  flowers, one against the other like pearls of a necklace, begin to revolve in  the form of a spiral. Every flower, I observed, had the texture of porcelain. It  was at a moment when I had the sensation of my cheeks growing hot and feverish  that I experienced the strangest of all the color visions. It began with feeling  that the skin of my face was becoming quite thin and of no stouter consistency  than tissue paper, and the feeling was suddenly enhanced by a vision of my face,  paper-like and semitransparent and somewhat reddish in color. To my amazement I  saw myself as though I were inside a Chinese lantern, looking out through my  cheek into the room. Not long after this I became conscious of a change in the  visions. Their tempo was more moderate, they were less frequent, and they were  losing somewhat in distinctness. At the same time the feeling of nausea and of  numbness was departing. A short period followed in which I had no visions at  all, and experienced merely a sensation of heaviness and torpor. I found that I  was able to open my eyes again and keep them fixed on any object in the room  without observing the faintest blue halo or prism, or bar of glowing color, and  that, moreover, no visions appeared on closing them. It was now twilight, but  beyond the fact of not seeing light or color, either without or within, I had a  distinct feeling that the action of the drug was at an end and that my body had  become sober suddenly. I had no more visions, though I was not wholly free from  abnormal sensations, and I retired to rest. I lay awake till the morning, and  with the exception of the following night I scarcely slept for the next three  days, but I can not say that I felt any signs of fatigue, unless, perhaps, on  one of the days when my eyes, I noticed, became very susceptible to any  indications of blue in an object. Of color visions, or of any approach to color  visions, there was no further trace; but all sorts of odd and grotesque images  passed in succession through my mind during part of the first night. They might  have been the dreams of a Baudelaire or of an  Aubrey Beardsley. I would see figures with prodigious limbs, or strangely  dwarfed and curtailed, or impossible combinations such as five or six fish, the  color of canaries, floating about in air in a gold wire cage. But these were  purely mental images, like the visions seen in a dream by a distempered brain.  &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;        "Of the many sensations of which my body had been the theater during three  hours, not the least strange was the feeling I experienced on coming back into a  normal condition. The recovery did not proceed gradually, but the whole outer  and inner world of reality came back, as it were, with a bound. And for a moment  it seemed strange. It was the sensation -- only much intensified -- which  everyone has known on coming out into the light of day from an afternoon  performance at a theater, where one has sat in an artificial light of gas and  lamps, the spectator of a fictitious world of action. As one pours out with the  crowd into the street, the ordinary world, by force of contrast with the  sensational scenes just witnessed, breaks in upon one with almost a sense of  unreality. The house, the aspects of the street, even the light of day appear a  little foreign for a few moments. During these moments everything strikes the  mind as odd and unfamiliar, or at least with a greater degree of objectivity.  Such was my feeling with regard to my old and habitual self. During the period  of intoxication the connection between the normal condition of my body and my  intelligence had broken -- my body had become in a manner a stranger to my  reason -- so that now on reasserting itself it seemed, with reference to my  reason, which had remained perfectly sane and alert, for a moment sufficiently  unfamiliar for me to become conscious of its individual and peculiar character.  It was as if I had unexpectedly attained an objective knowledge of my own  personality. I saw, as it were, my normal state of being with the eyes of a  person who sees the street on coming out of the theater in broad day."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;Havelock Ellis - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mescal: A New Artificial Paradise &lt;/span&gt;(1898)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/whqu_zALqFY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         Celestial Cornerstone&lt;br /&gt;02         Da Da Is Gaga&lt;br /&gt;03         Sunset On The Sphinx&lt;br /&gt;04         Three Picks In A Bottle (Somewhere Out There)&lt;br /&gt;05         Leviathan Song&lt;br /&gt;06         Lilith&lt;br /&gt;07         The Burning Lamp&lt;br /&gt;08         Beneath The Sapphire Sky&lt;br /&gt;09         Blues For Rainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?u9l15bhyq7pvy81"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-722010130096338195?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/722010130096338195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=722010130096338195' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/722010130096338195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/722010130096338195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/12/black-sun-ensemble-lambent-flame-1989.html' title='Black Sun Ensemble - Lambent Flame (1989)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7mrcITe_4o/TuUUtrGIYOI/AAAAAAAABLY/OIH15IlPH_M/s72-c/PC110865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-813706787945000739</id><published>2011-12-03T20:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T20:40:11.887Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French music'/><title type='text'>Alain Goraguer - La Planete Sauvage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcPoSaezix4/TtoD8hrVcTI/AAAAAAAABI4/ORFiRR9sPxw/s1600/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CJeBqfgNZE/TtoOfkIFWGI/AAAAAAAABLI/HsH9_mDh5Iw/s320/scan0015b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681869815317616738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NxEWBGNym4/TtoNBKDcYDI/AAAAAAAABKw/rG-yn29o_iM/s1600/scan0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NxEWBGNym4/TtoNBKDcYDI/AAAAAAAABKw/rG-yn29o_iM/s320/scan0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681868193411129394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAUMllgrL34/TtoNBfJ6s2I/AAAAAAAABLA/rXoRympGyDc/s1600/scan0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAUMllgrL34/TtoNBfJ6s2I/AAAAAAAABLA/rXoRympGyDc/s320/scan0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681868199075427170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely, bubbly French psyche soundtrack.  You might like it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T2zTFqoBmPY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1         Déshominisation (II)   &lt;br /&gt;2         Déshominisation (I)   &lt;br /&gt;3         Générique        &lt;br /&gt;4         Le Bracelet        &lt;br /&gt;5         Ten Et Tiwa    &lt;br /&gt;6         Maquillage De Tiwa   &lt;br /&gt;7         Course De Ten        &lt;br /&gt;8         Ten Et Medor        &lt;br /&gt;9         Ten Et Tiwa Dorment   &lt;br /&gt;10         Ten Est Assomé   &lt;br /&gt;11         Abite&lt;br /&gt;12         Conseil Des Draags   &lt;br /&gt;13         Les Hommes-La Grande Co-Existence   &lt;br /&gt;14         La Femme        &lt;br /&gt;15         Mira Et Ten        &lt;br /&gt;16         Mort De Draag        &lt;br /&gt;17         L'oiseau   &lt;br /&gt;18         La Cité Des Hommes Libres    &lt;br /&gt;19         Attaque Des Robots   &lt;br /&gt;20         La Longue Marche-Valse Des Statues    &lt;br /&gt;21         Les Fusées        &lt;br /&gt;22         Générique        &lt;br /&gt;23         Strip Tease        &lt;br /&gt;24         Méditation Des Enfants        &lt;br /&gt;25         La Vieille Meurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?u1rnqtd86rl49fq"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-813706787945000739?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/813706787945000739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=813706787945000739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/813706787945000739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/813706787945000739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/12/alain-goraguer-la-planete-sauvage.html' title='Alain Goraguer - La Planete Sauvage'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcPoSaezix4/TtoD8hrVcTI/AAAAAAAABI4/ORFiRR9sPxw/s72-c/scan0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3103995797686994246</id><published>2011-11-26T08:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T08:52:03.866Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allen Toussaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'>Betty Harris - In the Saddle (1980)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19r86GfoHOI/TtCiwV7YrXI/AAAAAAAABIg/4O4aHTG_BA8/s1600/bh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19r86GfoHOI/TtCiwV7YrXI/AAAAAAAABIg/4O4aHTG_BA8/s320/bh1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679218081517841778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vw8Fnfzx-qU/TtCiwv6-pbI/AAAAAAAABIo/Vp4BmYE4VUM/s1600/bh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vw8Fnfzx-qU/TtCiwv6-pbI/AAAAAAAABIo/Vp4BmYE4VUM/s320/bh2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679218088495457714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a Saturday morning treat for y'all!  Forty minutes of fierce and funky R&amp;amp;B from the Queen of New Orleans Deep Soul.  These songs are raw and heartfelt and Betty's incredible voice are perfectly complimented by Allen Toussaint's gritty production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pGFVEu2G5OE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JlflgatX8FE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         Ride Your Pony        &lt;br /&gt;02         Show It        &lt;br /&gt;03         What A Sad Feeling        &lt;br /&gt;04         Take Care Of Your Love&lt;br /&gt;05         I'm Gonna Git Ya        &lt;br /&gt;06         Nearer To You        &lt;br /&gt;07         What'd I Do Wrong        &lt;br /&gt;08         Trouble With My Lover        &lt;br /&gt;09         Twelve Red Roses        &lt;br /&gt;10         I'm Evil Tonight        &lt;br /&gt;11         Cry To Me        &lt;br /&gt;12         I'll Be A Liar        &lt;br /&gt;13         There's A Break In The Road        &lt;br /&gt;14         All I Want Is You        &lt;br /&gt;15         I Can't Last Much Longer        &lt;br /&gt;16         Mean Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?i1lwxj6aw9ad4tl"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3103995797686994246?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3103995797686994246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3103995797686994246' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3103995797686994246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3103995797686994246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/11/betty-harris-in-saddle-1980.html' title='Betty Harris - In the Saddle (1980)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19r86GfoHOI/TtCiwV7YrXI/AAAAAAAABIg/4O4aHTG_BA8/s72-c/bh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4008177763394272160</id><published>2011-11-23T23:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T20:57:06.997Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Electro'/><title type='text'>Street Sounds Crucial Electro - Various Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4D_OYivysxI/TswkRVy8g9I/AAAAAAAABII/sBBBpV67myk/s1600/PB190753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4D_OYivysxI/TswkRVy8g9I/AAAAAAAABII/sBBBpV67myk/s320/PB190753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677953110534554578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwWWhuTOnLQ/TswkRrYO97I/AAAAAAAABIY/mOq809FtQ28/s1600/PB190754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwWWhuTOnLQ/TswkRrYO97I/AAAAAAAABIY/mOq809FtQ28/s320/PB190754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677953116328097714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a really classy collection of hot electro-funk tunes from 1984.  Should bring back some sweet memories for all you folks old enough to remember Afrika Bambaataa, polyester tracksuits and body popping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This music sounds so fresh, futuristic and progressive its easy to forget that these tracks were produced in some of America's most impoverished ghettos - the Bronx, Detroit, Washington D.C. - at a time when the Reagan's brutal individualism and predatory capitalism were deepening the divisions between communities and between the haves and have-nots.  Fortunately, people find ways to express themselves even in the most desperate of times and this music is a testament to that; as Twilight 22 put it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Huh, deep in the city people live in the streets&lt;br /&gt;You got to be careful of everyone you meet&lt;br /&gt;There’s lootin and shootin’, people stabbin’ and grabbin’&lt;br /&gt;The innocent bystander the police are grabbin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t it a pity ‘cause you hate the city&lt;br /&gt;But the way you feel ain’t no big deal&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got to survive and that the real nitty gritty&lt;br /&gt;You go uptown, downtown, you’ve got to turn your life around (Huh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the jungle a man is free&lt;br /&gt;Free from the street, from captivity&lt;br /&gt;Break out, break in, it doesn’t matter where you’ve been&lt;br /&gt;Snake pit, lion’s den, you need someone to be your friend&lt;/blockquote&gt;My first exposure to this stuff came when I was a schoolboy in 1984 when Channel 4 (I think) showed this fabulous documentary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8X1lA0vB-h4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5onR7VZQgPk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01     Tyrone - Brunson      The Smurf    &lt;br /&gt;02     Warp 9                      - Light Years Away    &lt;br /&gt;03     Warp 9                      - Nunk (New Wave Funk)    &lt;br /&gt;04     Man Parrish             - Hip Hop, Be Bop (Don't Stop)    &lt;br /&gt;05     Herbie Hancock       - Rockit    &lt;br /&gt;06     Twilight 22               - Electric Kingdom    &lt;br /&gt;07     Cybotron                   - Clear    &lt;br /&gt;08     Hashim                      - Al-Naafiysh (The Soul)    &lt;br /&gt;09     Captain Rock -            Return Of Captain Rock    &lt;br /&gt;10     Time Zone                 - Wild Style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?d2629tzwdhag37w"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4008177763394272160?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4008177763394272160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4008177763394272160' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4008177763394272160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4008177763394272160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/11/street-sounds-crucial-electro-various.html' title='Street Sounds Crucial Electro - Various Artists'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4D_OYivysxI/TswkRVy8g9I/AAAAAAAABII/sBBBpV67myk/s72-c/PB190753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-194741280562727769</id><published>2011-11-07T10:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:02:54.967Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martinique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lebanese Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peruvian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Rumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gnawa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cadence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flamenco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollywood'/><title type='text'>An Evening with Snap Crackle &amp; Pop Volume 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7AriJ_c0uI/TrMPb3kxqbI/AAAAAAAABHU/x6hMVDtDMO4/s1600/AN%2BEVENING%2BWITH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670893327238670770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7AriJ_c0uI/TrMPb3kxqbI/AAAAAAAABHU/x6hMVDtDMO4/s320/AN%2BEVENING%2BWITH.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1zOwRiFvWgM/TrMPcPh1lLI/AAAAAAAABHg/tsDplsDiur0/s1600/AN%2BEVENING%2BWITH2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670893333668795570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1zOwRiFvWgM/TrMPcPh1lLI/AAAAAAAABHg/tsDplsDiur0/s320/AN%2BEVENING%2BWITH2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange how elastic time has become, or maybe has always been. I've been posting here at Snap, Crackle and Pop for just over three years now so I thought it was HIGH TIME for a little mix - around my musical world in 75 minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F27352400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F27352400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fluffykitten/an-evening-with"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the tracklist, and you'll find that clicking on the artist's name will take you to the original post. Handy eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/nicu-pourva-his-roumanian-orchestra.html"&gt;Nico Pourvu &amp;amp; His Romanian Orchestra&lt;/a&gt; - Doina de la Titu (Romania)&lt;br /&gt;02 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/10/manitas-de-plata-manitas-et-les-siens.html"&gt;Manitas de Plata&lt;/a&gt; - Maure Eglise (Spain)&lt;br /&gt;03 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/05/rifi-sounds-of-morocco-1972.html"&gt;Unknown Artist&lt;/a&gt; - Mahjoula (Morocco)&lt;br /&gt;04 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/10/evening-in-cairo-various-artists-1966.html"&gt;Sabah&lt;/a&gt; - Dakhlak Tell ou Hakina (Lebanon)&lt;br /&gt;05 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/05/archie-shepp-blase-1970.html"&gt;Archie Shepp&lt;/a&gt; - Blase (USA)&lt;br /&gt;06 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2008/12/stock-hausen-walkman-ventilating-deer.html"&gt;Stock, Hausen &amp;amp; Walkman&lt;/a&gt; - Gruel (UK)&lt;br /&gt;07 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/08/erkin-koray-elektronik-turkuler-1974.html"&gt;Erkin Koray&lt;/a&gt; - Cemalim (Turkey)&lt;br /&gt;08 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/03/simon-jurad-ambiance-des-antilles.html"&gt;Simon Jurad&lt;/a&gt; - Ambiance Nous (Martinique)&lt;br /&gt;09 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/01/hits-of-rahul-dev-burman-gramophone.html"&gt;R.D. Burman&lt;/a&gt; - Dum Maro Dum (India)&lt;br /&gt;10 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/05/lafrique-danse-avec-mpongo-love-african.html"&gt;M'Pongo Love&lt;/a&gt; - Ede (Democratic Republic of the Congo)&lt;br /&gt;11 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/congo-sevens-number-1-various-artists.html"&gt;Tabu Ley&lt;/a&gt; - Dialogue (Democratic Republic of the Congo)&lt;br /&gt;12 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/ann-peebles-i-cant-stand-rain-1974.html"&gt;Ann Peebles&lt;/a&gt; - Do I Need You? (USA)&lt;br /&gt;13 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/09/peddlers-three-in-cell-1968.html"&gt;The Peddlers&lt;/a&gt; - On a Clear Day (UK)&lt;br /&gt;14 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/king-sunny-ade-his-green-spot-band.html"&gt;King Sunny Ade&lt;/a&gt; - Akura Nile (Nigeria)&lt;br /&gt;15 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/tony-tuff-1980.html"&gt;Tony Tuff&lt;/a&gt; - Jah Almighty (Jamaica)&lt;br /&gt;16 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/marehemu-george-mukabi-sengula.html"&gt;Marehemu George Mukabi &lt;/a&gt;- Bibi Mama Ngani Mzuri (Kenya)&lt;br /&gt;17 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/12/los-guaraguao-es-mi-viejo-1974.html"&gt;Los Guaraguao&lt;/a&gt; - Juventud Adelante (Mexico)&lt;br /&gt;18 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/05/conjunto-sol-del-peru-musica-del-cuzco.html"&gt;Conjunto Sol Del Peru&lt;/a&gt; - Paras Shayan (Peru)&lt;br /&gt;19 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/bongwater-too-much-sleep-1989.html"&gt;Bongwater&lt;/a&gt; - One So Black (USA)&lt;br /&gt;20 &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/03/mystery-gnawa-cassette.html"&gt;Maalem El Mansoum&lt;/a&gt; - Uled Bambara (Morocco)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3zgaslovgfjfmu4"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-194741280562727769?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/194741280562727769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=194741280562727769' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/194741280562727769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/194741280562727769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/11/evening-with-snap-crackle-pop-volume-1.html' title='An Evening with Snap Crackle &amp; Pop Volume 1'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7AriJ_c0uI/TrMPb3kxqbI/AAAAAAAABHU/x6hMVDtDMO4/s72-c/AN%2BEVENING%2BWITH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2336383198776508405</id><published>2011-10-10T21:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T22:08:20.923+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lebanese Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic music'/><title type='text'>An Evening in Cairo - Various Artists (1966)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJWwB9pF_Jw/TpNVXXdFxeI/AAAAAAAABHE/jdM6yJyLdLE/s1600/PA100644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJWwB9pF_Jw/TpNVXXdFxeI/AAAAAAAABHE/jdM6yJyLdLE/s320/PA100644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661963016456226274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7pzsMr6XsKs/TpNVXlupobI/AAAAAAAABHM/1fEwNA8l958/s1600/PA100645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7pzsMr6XsKs/TpNVXlupobI/AAAAAAAABHM/1fEwNA8l958/s320/PA100645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661963020287975858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"It all started with a telephone call and a number of new records.  The film star, Ahmed Mazar, rang up his friend, Nadia Loutfi, to say 'hello', and it happened that she was listening to some new songs which had just arrived for her from Beirut.  He becomes interested and they listen together over the telephone.  They like the songs and express their pleasure over them - so why not have a party?  This is exactly what happened and they invited all their friends for a big party where the songs formed the major part of the entertainment, and they spent a wonderful evening.&lt;br /&gt;We, on our part, wanted you to share this evening with them abd this is where the idea of this L.P. can=me into being.  As you listen to the conversation on the telephone and to the songs you will also spend one of the most memorable evenings in Cairo."&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'm dubious about all that party talk.  Most of the music on the album, beautiful though it is, does not sound like it would go down too well at any party I've ever been to.  Maybe its because I don't understand the language, but these songs sound quite sad to my ears.  The sound is full of yearning...longing.  The music positively aches out of the speakers, whispering of unrequited love and passions unfulfilled, wailing out nameless sorrows and sighing in resignation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uh_nA8m86qA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01     Sabah – Dahlak Tell Ou Hakina      &lt;br /&gt;02     Najat Essaghira – Fakkar Ya Habibi      &lt;br /&gt;03     Fahd Bellane* – 12 Youm      &lt;br /&gt;04     Randa – Vive L'Amour      &lt;br /&gt;05     Sharifa Fadel – Yaeish Al Mouallem      &lt;br /&gt;06     Fayza Ahmad – Eteraf      &lt;br /&gt;07     Samira Tewfik – Allayina Rayatna      &lt;br /&gt;08     Abdel Halim Hafez* – Layali And Maoual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6u884jztod6tyt9"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2336383198776508405?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2336383198776508405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2336383198776508405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2336383198776508405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2336383198776508405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/10/evening-in-cairo-various-artists-1966.html' title='An Evening in Cairo - Various Artists (1966)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJWwB9pF_Jw/TpNVXXdFxeI/AAAAAAAABHE/jdM6yJyLdLE/s72-c/PA100644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-215684132760020406</id><published>2011-10-05T20:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:40:43.800+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnish Underground'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><title type='text'>Ratsia - Ratsia (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOKa3nE_anI/Toy0sfQYkWI/AAAAAAAABGc/Xd5efQwXi5k/s1600/PA030640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOKa3nE_anI/Toy0sfQYkWI/AAAAAAAABGc/Xd5efQwXi5k/s320/PA030640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660097508095332706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAQFngPdXCg/Toy0s33YCsI/AAAAAAAABGs/0eQ9cQpyGtA/s1600/PA030641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAQFngPdXCg/Toy0s33YCsI/AAAAAAAABGs/0eQ9cQpyGtA/s320/PA030641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660097514701327042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cHLF5k6EXA/Toy2x9VRxiI/AAAAAAAABG8/Eb3AbsrzMxg/s1600/PA030642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cHLF5k6EXA/Toy2x9VRxiI/AAAAAAAABG8/Eb3AbsrzMxg/s320/PA030642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660099801091524130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-28TKgVVnF4c/Toy0tKITBUI/AAAAAAAABG0/4ieaqFjAbno/s1600/PA030639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-28TKgVVnF4c/Toy0tKITBUI/AAAAAAAABG0/4ieaqFjAbno/s320/PA030639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660097519604139330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked this up at a car boot sale a couple of weeks ago.  It's ritalin sharp, heads down punk rock from Finland.  I'd never heard of them before I found this and never knew that Finland had much of a punk scene in the '70s, so you live and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.finnmusic.net/main.php?6055545748077550511253416e13"&gt;"Ratsia&lt;/a&gt;  just missed the first wave of punk rock bands, but their first LP is  without a question one of the best of the early Finnish punk rock  albums.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before signing to &lt;a href="http://www.finnmusic.net/main.php?6657545c0155605c1f47444e21"&gt;Johanna&lt;/a&gt;,  Ratsia had already recorded most of the album's songs in their  rehearsal place and released them on tape Kloonattu sukupolvi, but it  was a good idea to re-record them in a proper studio, now with  Rubberduck Jones of &lt;a href="http://www.finnmusic.net/main.php?60505f5848077550511253416e13"&gt;Pelle Miljoona &amp;amp; 1980&lt;/a&gt; as a producer. The first single &lt;a href="http://www.finnmusic.net/main.php?6a5c1847474e20"&gt;Lontoon skidit&lt;/a&gt;  had just been released, and very well received, so the expectations  were high. And when the LP came out, it definitely wasn't a let-down, it  was full of great, catchy and energetic tunes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps the album  opener Taidetta summarizes the overall spirit: we have our own thing and  do things as we see fit, even if it doesn't please the previous  generations or is against their views of aesthetics. Also the then hot  topic in Finland, idolizing the American stars of the 50's as a part of  the rockabilly revival, and the way the trend was forcefed to Finnish  teens by marketing consultants, is critizited (Aikakone), but on the  other hand they pay tribute to their own heroes New York Dolls  (Kaatopaikan enkelit). Lontoon skidit was re-recorded for the album,  this time with Hepa Halme on saxophone. The new version is good and  differs little from the single version, but still the original single  version is better. There are also two cover tracks, Stiff Little  Fingers' Wasted life (Ne ei haluu kuunnella) and The Clash's 48 hours  (48 tuntia), both good renditions of the originals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the next  couple of years Ratsia moved on from the original punk rock style, made  two more (different but good or goodish) albums, and broke up. This  first album was probably their greatest achievement, and it's a true  crime that it still hasn't been re-released (on CD or otherwise)."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Jarkko Kuivanen, &lt;a href="http://www.finnmusic.net/main.php?6b5c184747436e12"&gt;Finnmusic.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wmEWExju1_c" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenage lightning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01     Taidetta&lt;br /&gt;02     Yksin&lt;br /&gt;03     Ole hyvä nyt&lt;br /&gt;04     Päästäkää mut irti&lt;br /&gt;05     Aikakone&lt;br /&gt;06     (Mä haluun) R-E-AKTION!&lt;br /&gt;07     Kaatopaikan enkelit&lt;br /&gt;08     Lontoon skidit&lt;br /&gt;09     Ne ei haluu kuunnella&lt;br /&gt;10     Idolit&lt;br /&gt;11     48 tuntia&lt;br /&gt;12     Pikkuaikuinen&lt;br /&gt;13     Ajat sitten luopuneet&lt;br /&gt;14     Me noustiin kellareistamme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?kxw4bowb6vhb75v"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-215684132760020406?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/215684132760020406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=215684132760020406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/215684132760020406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/215684132760020406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/10/ratsia-ratsia-1979.html' title='Ratsia - Ratsia (1979)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOKa3nE_anI/Toy0sfQYkWI/AAAAAAAABGc/Xd5efQwXi5k/s72-c/PA030640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-9199541812316073537</id><published>2011-09-26T21:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T20:28:09.109+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mod'/><title type='text'>Akiko Nakamura - Hit Album (1968)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efd5bkPpDTI/ToIjeQEOThI/AAAAAAAABFk/TGQlyzE-9P0/s1600/P9110603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efd5bkPpDTI/ToIjeQEOThI/AAAAAAAABFk/TGQlyzE-9P0/s320/P9110603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657123084546493970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mr0RAOAePS8/ToIjerRjiSI/AAAAAAAABFs/mpVvsh5kej8/s1600/P9110604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mr0RAOAePS8/ToIjerRjiSI/AAAAAAAABFs/mpVvsh5kej8/s320/P9110604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657123091850168610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QgaqSwtEMAc/ToIje9Wed7I/AAAAAAAABF0/wqSHnXhSkhE/s1600/P9110605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QgaqSwtEMAc/ToIje9Wed7I/AAAAAAAABF0/wqSHnXhSkhE/s320/P9110605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657123096702646194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWBo3NKQoH0/ToIjfGJSmII/AAAAAAAABF8/aAO9SeYPp9I/s1600/P9110606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWBo3NKQoH0/ToIjfGJSmII/AAAAAAAABF8/aAO9SeYPp9I/s320/P9110606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657123099063261314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcZlQ3TxYhk/ToIjfaZh_dI/AAAAAAAABGE/OaLIW6klpow/s1600/P9110608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcZlQ3TxYhk/ToIjfaZh_dI/AAAAAAAABGE/OaLIW6klpow/s320/P9110608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657123104500088274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWluAe-GDC0/ToIkXJdSWII/AAAAAAAABGM/_ph58qcjWtk/s1600/P9110609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWluAe-GDC0/ToIkXJdSWII/AAAAAAAABGM/_ph58qcjWtk/s320/P9110609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657124062025111682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXKWDO6zREI/ToIkXVPBLlI/AAAAAAAABGU/nLaJJo4TibA/s1600/P9110610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXKWDO6zREI/ToIkXVPBLlI/AAAAAAAABGU/nLaJJo4TibA/s320/P9110610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657124065186491986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://translate.google.co.uk/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;sl=ja&amp;amp;u=http://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/%25E4%25B8%25AD%25E6%259D%2591%25E6%2599%2583%25E5%25AD%2590&amp;amp;ei=SyeCTq_5J4Ox0QW0taGwAQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=translate&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CCUQ7gEwAA&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3D%25E4%25B8%25AD%25E6%259D%2591%25E6%2599%2583%25E5%25AD%2590%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1366%26bih%3D661%26prmd%3Dimvns"&gt;Akiko Nakamura&lt;/a&gt; was a popular actress and singer in Japan in the '60s and '70s.  This album was released in 1968 and it features a cover of Scott McKenzie's flower power hit 'If You're Going to San Francisco' amongst all the bubblegum &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/J-pop"&gt;J-Pop&lt;/a&gt;.  The big hit from the album is '&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" class="long-title" dir="ltr" title="Nijiiro no mizuumi by HATSUNE MIKU　虹色の湖／初音ミク"&gt;Nijiiro no mizuumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' (which translates as Lake's Rainbow Colours or something like that).  Here is Akiko herself performing the song in some teenbeat movie or other.  Its totally swingin' kids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1hxLZHz4Szc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you expect on the album?  Well a much more polished sound than found on the clip above featuring a full string section, backing singers, brass section, marimbas, glockenspiels, tiki style rhythms.  A wonderfully mixed bag of gorgeousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklisting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. 虹色の湖 (nijiiro no mizuumi) Rainbow Lake&lt;br /&gt;02. 花のサンフランシスコ (hana no san francisco)San Francisco Flower (i.e. If You're Goin' to San Francisco)&lt;br /&gt;03. 太陽に恋をして (taiyou ni koi woshite) Love in the Sun&lt;br /&gt;04. 愛の願い (ai no negai) Please Give Me Love&lt;br /&gt;05. ラ・ラ・ラ (la la la)&lt;br /&gt;06. ブルー・シャトウ (blue chateau)&lt;br /&gt;07. 砂の十字架 (suna no juujika) Cross in the Sand&lt;br /&gt;08. 別離(わかれ) (betsuri (wakare)) Separation&lt;br /&gt;09. 霧情 (kiri jou) Mist&lt;br /&gt;10. フラワー東京 (tokyo flower)&lt;br /&gt;11. 夢みていたい (yume miteitai) I Want to Dream&lt;br /&gt;12. ロック天国 (tengoku rock) Rock Heaven (I Dig Rock and Roll Music; Peter Paul &amp;amp; Mary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to Richard and &lt;a href="http://monrakplengthai.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peter&lt;/a&gt; for their fantastic translations.  Superfast work too chaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5865b9mudyj2vj3"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1  style="font-weight: normal; font-family:georgia;" id="watch-headline-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" class="long-title" dir="ltr" title="Nijiiro no mizuumi by HATSUNE MIKU　虹色の湖／初音ミク"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-9199541812316073537?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/9199541812316073537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=9199541812316073537' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/9199541812316073537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/9199541812316073537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/09/akiko-nakamura-hit-album-1968.html' title='Akiko Nakamura - Hit Album (1968)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efd5bkPpDTI/ToIjeQEOThI/AAAAAAAABFk/TGQlyzE-9P0/s72-c/P9110603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6312382324310623764</id><published>2011-09-19T20:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:39:16.031+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avantgarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drone'/><title type='text'>Charlemagne Palestine &amp; Christoph Heemann - Saiten en Flammen (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QoruVzPoZAY/TneXhZVnAEI/AAAAAAAABFU/II7c7zMhrQ4/s1600/P9160615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QoruVzPoZAY/TneXhZVnAEI/AAAAAAAABFU/II7c7zMhrQ4/s320/P9160615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654154457179947074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-VnIMFBhVY/TneXhg_BegI/AAAAAAAABFc/S4FyIu-vmN0/s1600/P9160616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-VnIMFBhVY/TneXhg_BegI/AAAAAAAABFc/S4FyIu-vmN0/s320/P9160616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654154459232696834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very recent release compared to much of the stuff I post here, but its interesting and pretty much unavailable so I thought I'd treat you all to this intense drone work from these two avant-garde hipsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/2010/mar/04/charlemagne-palestine-carillon-bells"&gt;Charlemagne Palestine&lt;/a&gt; was active in the New York underground scene in the 1960s, a contemporary of characters such as &lt;a href="http://www.melafoundation.org/lmy.htm"&gt;La Monte Young&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://terryriley.net/"&gt;Terry Riley&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tonyconrad.net/index_mon.html"&gt;Tony Conrad&lt;/a&gt;.  He composed and performed long and dramatic improvised pieces on pianos, church organs and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carillon"&gt;carillon bells&lt;/a&gt;, filling huge rooms (and listeners heads) with a mass of sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dEERC3ln-wU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/christoph-heemann-p168862"&gt;Christoph Heemann&lt;/a&gt; on the other hand is a German sound artist who's been releasing music since the 1980's when he became loosely involved with the surreal English outfit, &lt;a href="http://brainwashed.com/nww/"&gt;Nurse with Wound&lt;/a&gt;.  He's since worked closely with those esoteric pranksters, &lt;a href="http://brainwashed.com/c93/"&gt;Current 93&lt;/a&gt;, and the likes of &lt;a href="http://media.hyperreal.org/zines/est/intervs/orourke.html"&gt;Jim O'Rourke&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://70.32.78.35/symu/lee/"&gt;Lee Ranaldo&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://brainwashed.com/chalk/"&gt;Andrew Chalk&lt;/a&gt;.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7tf13I7uqYU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlemagne Palestine recorded the Bosendorfer piano piece featured on Saiten en Flamen in 2000.  The sound was then processed and messed with by Christoph Heemann in 2007.  Mr Heemann has softened the percussive qualities of Mr Palestine's playing and brought the tonal qualities to the forefront.  The result is something like having a head full of baritone bees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Saiten en Flammen (Part 1)&lt;br /&gt;02 Saiten en Flammen (Part 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?i3j5992ec0fe8uc"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6312382324310623764?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6312382324310623764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6312382324310623764' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6312382324310623764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6312382324310623764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/09/charlemagne-palestine-christoph-heemann.html' title='Charlemagne Palestine &amp; Christoph Heemann - Saiten en Flammen (2009)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QoruVzPoZAY/TneXhZVnAEI/AAAAAAAABFU/II7c7zMhrQ4/s72-c/P9160615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-391832626309236491</id><published>2011-09-13T20:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:04:36.808+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigeria'/><title type='text'>Chief Dr Sikiru Ayinde Barrister - Fuji New Waves (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgEFpsV9yhg/Tm-0I14q3hI/AAAAAAAABFE/wgWy9Qd0V2Q/s1600/P9110601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgEFpsV9yhg/Tm-0I14q3hI/AAAAAAAABFE/wgWy9Qd0V2Q/s320/P9110601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651934121369984530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6E_cYbIfa0/Tm-0JMkVyfI/AAAAAAAABFM/msrg7bAf1ts/s1600/P9110602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6E_cYbIfa0/Tm-0JMkVyfI/AAAAAAAABFM/msrg7bAf1ts/s320/P9110602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651934127458732530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been an awful long time since I posted any of that mindbending Fuji music so here is something else from the late, great Chief Doctor Barrister.  Here the Chief Doctor urges us to dance to the new wave of Fuji and uses a non too subtle wall of percussion, slide guitar and incredibly wonky synth noise to coax us onto the dancefloor.  Once there, you won't want to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sX_2LOIkMxo?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Duka Hausawa&lt;br /&gt;02 New Waves&lt;br /&gt;03 Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;04 Gbaa - e gwu&lt;br /&gt;05 Alhaji Raheem Tejumola&lt;br /&gt;06 Ori o Gbodo Fo&lt;br /&gt;07 Owo Kilani&lt;br /&gt;08 National Pledge&lt;br /&gt;09 Late Alhaji Muniru Gbadamosi&lt;br /&gt;10 Mr Dolapo Badru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?z207xav9ft0a60u"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-391832626309236491?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/391832626309236491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=391832626309236491' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/391832626309236491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/391832626309236491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/09/chief-dr-sikiru-ayinde-barrister-fuji.html' title='Chief Dr Sikiru Ayinde Barrister - Fuji New Waves (1991)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgEFpsV9yhg/Tm-0I14q3hI/AAAAAAAABFE/wgWy9Qd0V2Q/s72-c/P9110601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6700388129597963015</id><published>2011-09-05T20:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T22:18:13.111+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>The Bauls of Bengal (1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY9sab7wK6Q/TmUtXApYvGI/AAAAAAAABE0/eZ1-pUmNl3Y/s1600/P9020564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY9sab7wK6Q/TmUtXApYvGI/AAAAAAAABE0/eZ1-pUmNl3Y/s320/P9020564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648971180939983970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bC1w9SOO4bE/TmUtXSwoydI/AAAAAAAABE8/Egx6MVJRnKs/s1600/P9020565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bC1w9SOO4bE/TmUtXSwoydI/AAAAAAAABE8/Egx6MVJRnKs/s320/P9020565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648971185802234322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a reissue of an album released by Elektra Records all the way back in 1966 and its grooves contain delightful musical gifts from some of the&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/2009/sep/11/william-dalrymple-bauls-bengal"&gt; wandering troubadors of Bengal&lt;/a&gt;.  This music is just incredible - definately one for those who groove on the &lt;a href="http://www.suncitygirls.com/"&gt;Sun City Girls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Some People have said that it is possible to characterize the Bauls by a distinctive doctrine.  I have never found it possible to do so, for it seems to me that they are first and formost individuals, and that the term Baul encompasses a wide range of religious opinion, traceable to several Hindu schools of thought, to Sufi Islam, and much that is traceable only to a man's own view of how he relates to God.  All Baul's hold only this in common:  that God is hidden in the heart of man, and neither priest nor prophet, nor the ritual of any organized religion, will help man to find him there."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Edward C Dimmock Jr. - from the sleevenotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's a more recent offering message from Purna Das to whet the appetite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ip_fFKjDgaM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         Ki Die Pujibo Hari Charana Tomar         &lt;br /&gt;02         Bloey Koey Manush Key Ki Sadhu Kora Jai?     &lt;br /&gt;03         Manush Bhaja, Manush Puja         &lt;br /&gt;04         Sesher Diney Sheyjon Biney&lt;br /&gt;     sung by Purna Das&lt;br /&gt;05         Tumi Jaaliey Geey Moner Aagoon Nivey Geley Naa     &lt;br /&gt;     sung by Hare Krishna Das&lt;br /&gt;06         Prem Kathati Shuntey Bhalo&lt;br /&gt;     sung by Luxman Das         &lt;br /&gt;07         Ebar Jeney Shune Namio Saabdhaney&lt;br /&gt;     sung by Sudhanhanda Das    &lt;br /&gt;08         O're Mone Jele&lt;br /&gt;     sung by Purna Das, Luxman Das &amp;amp; Hare Krishna Das&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?i9p0iipnydg244c"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6700388129597963015?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6700388129597963015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6700388129597963015' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6700388129597963015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6700388129597963015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/09/bauls-of-bengal-1976.html' title='The Bauls of Bengal (1976)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY9sab7wK6Q/TmUtXApYvGI/AAAAAAAABE0/eZ1-pUmNl3Y/s72-c/P9020564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6390704497971633747</id><published>2011-08-13T20:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T08:56:39.194+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>Elza Soares &amp; Miltinho - Elza, Miltinho e Samba (1967)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEhVY4cAuAQ/TkbOJPPvvEI/AAAAAAAABEg/XH_qHiJpYWY/s1600/P8090249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEhVY4cAuAQ/TkbOJPPvvEI/AAAAAAAABEg/XH_qHiJpYWY/s320/P8090249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640422241434844226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzkZPRXsq44/TkbOJvoPQ0I/AAAAAAAABEo/BzbUzz2hBNs/s1600/P8090250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzkZPRXsq44/TkbOJvoPQ0I/AAAAAAAABEo/BzbUzz2hBNs/s320/P8090250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640422250127508290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous, delicate and summery samba from Brazil.  Try it, you might like it like I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Com Que Roupa - Si Voce Jurar&lt;br /&gt;02 Beijo Na Boca - Moreninha do Pom Pom Grenat - Tem Que Ter&lt;br /&gt;03 Boogie Woogie Na Favela - Bonitao - Eu Quero Um Samba - Pourquoi&lt;br /&gt;04 Se Voce Visse&lt;br /&gt;05 Todd Dia e Dia&lt;br /&gt;06 Enlouqueci - Fica doido Varrido - Obsessao - So Eu Sei - E Bom Parar - Calado Venci - Vai Que Depois Eu Vou - Ja Vae&lt;br /&gt;07 Mal de Amor&lt;br /&gt;08 Antonico&lt;br /&gt;09 Louco de Saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?v0m5d8f2jjck448"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6390704497971633747?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6390704497971633747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6390704497971633747' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6390704497971633747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6390704497971633747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/08/elza-soares-miltinho-elza-miltinho-e.html' title='Elza Soares &amp; Miltinho - Elza, Miltinho e Samba (1967)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEhVY4cAuAQ/TkbOJPPvvEI/AAAAAAAABEg/XH_qHiJpYWY/s72-c/P8090249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3994796159630362786</id><published>2011-08-11T07:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T08:09:47.497+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colombian Music'/><title type='text'>Los Exitos de Lucho Bermudez y su Orquesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeIR_E8PoyQ/TkN8ejtWDwI/AAAAAAAABEA/4p8BtjylpEI/s1600/P8080247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeIR_E8PoyQ/TkN8ejtWDwI/AAAAAAAABEA/4p8BtjylpEI/s320/P8080247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639488022821342978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjP-TMSqq80/TkN8ey6cYyI/AAAAAAAABEI/24lk01lVG0s/s1600/P8080248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjP-TMSqq80/TkN8ey6cYyI/AAAAAAAABEI/24lk01lVG0s/s320/P8080248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639488026902815522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little gem was dug out of a pile of old records in a flea market a couple of months back.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucho_Berm%C3%BAdez"&gt;Lucho Bermudez&lt;/a&gt; was a Colombian clarinet player and band leader who blended local Colombian dance styles such as the cumbia and porro with the big band sound coming from the US.  The result is a big, brassy and very danceable noise all pinned down by that heavy cumbia beat.  The fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.soundwayrecords.com/"&gt;Soundway&lt;/a&gt; record label have just issued some of this fella's music on 7" which you can purchase &lt;a href="http://www.soundwayrecords.com/catalogue/lucho-bermudez-y-su-orquesta.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and there's more lp's to download &lt;a href="http://globalgroovers.blogspot.com/2010/05/lucho-bermudez-y-su-orquesta-cosas-de.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ghostcapital.blogspot.com/2010/09/lucho-bermudez-colombia-tierra-querida.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sample of Lucho's itchy sound:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LnvgawWgu6E?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Los Primos Sanchez&lt;br /&gt;02 Mi Sahagun&lt;br /&gt;03 Jalaito en Monteria&lt;br /&gt;04 Cartagenerita&lt;br /&gt;05 Marlene La Negrita&lt;br /&gt;06 Caracoli&lt;br /&gt;07 Hombre Al Agua&lt;br /&gt;08 Palmar&lt;br /&gt;09 Gaita de las Flores&lt;br /&gt;10 Pacho Herrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?sv9dlhmr6an9dz9"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3994796159630362786?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3994796159630362786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3994796159630362786' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3994796159630362786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3994796159630362786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/08/los-exitos-de-lucho-bermudez-y-su.html' title='Los Exitos de Lucho Bermudez y su Orquesta'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeIR_E8PoyQ/TkN8ejtWDwI/AAAAAAAABEA/4p8BtjylpEI/s72-c/P8080247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2305411008369271118</id><published>2011-08-04T21:12:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:59:54.075Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamil Film Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollywood'/><title type='text'>Dr Ilaiyaraja - Gold Hits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aworcgZR7mI/Tjr-YE4taFI/AAAAAAAABDo/CAgg17xL-to/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aworcgZR7mI/Tjr-YE4taFI/AAAAAAAABDo/CAgg17xL-to/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637097573189511250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up a few cds of Tamil film music at a boot sale about 6 months ago and was lucky enough to find this one which came in the case of a completely different movie soundtrack.  What we have here is 18 songs of wonderfully demented Kollywood sounds from Sri Lanka.  Expect wild guitars, crazy synths, jarring percussion and impossibly high pitched singing.  As the cd came without a cover, I have no idea what the titles of the songs might be so any help with identification would be wonderful.  The films though are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annakilli (1976)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wtd_9LkMxig?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badrakaali (1976)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WWAWdV7sP0w?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chittukkuruvi (1978)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NW1TE_qz_Jw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niram Maaraatha Pookkal (1978)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yI7bT1p6PBs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Vayathiniley (1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AH_F1OZSajo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4bmbdhvv715577f"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excellent record label, Finders Keepers has just released two volumes of film music by Dr Ilaiyaraja (which you can buy &lt;a href="http://www.finderskeepersrecords.com/home.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;), and this is what their website has to say about this chap's wonderful music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ilaiyaraaja, Ilayaraja, Ilayaraaja, Isaignani, The Maestro... The undeniable prince of Kollywood  cinema, India's second largest film industry, Ilaiyaraaja is more than equal to his forward  thinking contemporaries in Bollywood and Lollywood in both productivity and experimentation.  However, once you have exhausted all possible leads using his various names  (and the numerous misspellings) you're faced with the unenviable task of sifting  through a 34-year career spanning more than 900 film scores in Tamil, Hindi,  Telugu, Malayalam and Kannada in order to unearth some the heaviest dancefloor  friendly electronic pop to ever emerge from Southern India.&lt;p&gt; Impossible to pigeonhole and characterised by his own indefinable style the man is  a genre in his own right."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time has passed and the African Music Recycler has been kind enough to provide us with:&lt;p&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;01 - Annakkili (from Annakkili, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;02 - Machsana Pathingala (from Annakkili, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;03 - Muththu Muththa (from Annakkili, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;04 - Anpum Ellai (from Annakkili, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;05 - Attukutti (from 16 Vayathinile, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;06 - Senthoora Poove (from 16 Vayathinile, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;07 - Manja Kulicha (from 16 Vayathinile, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;08 - Sevvandhi (from 16 Vayathinile, 1977)&lt;br /&gt;09 - Ketteley Angay (from Badrakaali, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;10 - Kannan Oru (from Badrakaali, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;11 - Otha Ruba (from Badrakaali, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;12 - En Kanmani (from Chittukkuruvi, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;13 - Adada Maamarakiliye (from Chittukkuruvi, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;14 - Unnai Nambi (from Chittukkuruvi, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;15 - Kaaverikkarai Ponnula Ponnula (from Chittukkuruvi, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;16 - Aayiram Malargale (from Niram Maratha Pookkal, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;17 - Muthal Muthalaga (from Niram Maratha Pookkal, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;18 - Iru Paravaigal (from Niram Maratha Pookkal, 1979)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many thanks African Music Recycler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2305411008369271118?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2305411008369271118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2305411008369271118' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2305411008369271118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2305411008369271118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/08/dr-ilaiyaraja-gold-hits.html' title='Dr Ilaiyaraja - Gold Hits'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aworcgZR7mI/Tjr-YE4taFI/AAAAAAAABDo/CAgg17xL-to/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5350902793399243519</id><published>2011-07-29T21:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T07:41:24.412+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avantgarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie-pop'/><title type='text'>Swell Maps - International Rescue (1999)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhLNqYO1zJQ/TjMYQ2CByFI/AAAAAAAABDY/GgFsZI-xEHE/s1600/P7290103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhLNqYO1zJQ/TjMYQ2CByFI/AAAAAAAABDY/GgFsZI-xEHE/s320/P7290103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634874236431616082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GeesOYljwao/TjMYRAGS43I/AAAAAAAABDg/qrGWmxyUGZg/s1600/P7290104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GeesOYljwao/TjMYRAGS43I/AAAAAAAABDg/qrGWmxyUGZg/s320/P7290104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634874239133868914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Noisy and experimental, Birmingham's &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/swell-maps-p5578"&gt;Swell Maps&lt;/a&gt;  experienced little commercial success during the course of their  chaotic career, but in hindsight they stand as one of the pivotal acts  of the new wave: not only was the group an acknowledged inspiration to  the likes of &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/sonic-youth-p5474"&gt;Sonic Youth&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/pavement-p23382"&gt;Pavement&lt;/a&gt;, but their alumni -- most notably brothers &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/nikki-sudden-p14413"&gt;Nikki Sudden&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/epic-soundtracks-p74208"&gt;Epic Soundtracks&lt;/a&gt; -- continued on as key players in the underground music community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/sudden-p14413"&gt;Sudden&lt;/a&gt; (vocals/guitar) and &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/soundtracks-p74208"&gt;Soundtracks&lt;/a&gt; (piano/drums) formed the first incarnation of &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/the-swell-maps-p5578"&gt;the Swell Maps&lt;/a&gt;  (named after the charts used by surfers to gauge wave intensities) as  far back as 1972, the group did not begin to truly take shape until  1976, when the siblings enlisted bassist &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/jowe-head-p85457"&gt;Jowe Head&lt;/a&gt; and guitarist &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/richard-earl-p17202"&gt;Richard Earl&lt;/a&gt;.  In the spirit of punk's D.I.Y. mentality, they formed their own label,  Rather Records, and issued their debut single -- the brief, jarring  "Read About Seymour" -- in the early weeks of 1978. Local media support  soon won &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/the-swell-maps-p5578"&gt;the Swell Maps&lt;/a&gt; a distribution pact with Rough Trade, but they did not resurface until over a year later with the single "Dresden Style."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mid-1979, the band released its full-length debut, &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/album/a-trip-to-marineville-r19530"&gt;A Trip to Marineville&lt;/a&gt;,  a crazy quilt of punk energy and Krautrock-influenced clatter. After  the release of the speaker-shredding single "Let's Build a Car," the  group recorded one final studio LP, &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/album/jane-from-occupied-europe-r50692"&gt;Jane from Occupied Europe&lt;/a&gt;, before breaking up. A series of outtakes and singles collections -- 1981's &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/album/whatever-happens-next-r50693"&gt;Whatever Happens Next&lt;/a&gt;, 1982's &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/album/collision-time-r215498"&gt;Collision Time&lt;/a&gt;, and 1987's &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/album/train-out-of-it-r19528"&gt;Train Out of It&lt;/a&gt; -- followed, while the members followed their own career paths: &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/sudden-p14413"&gt;Sudden&lt;/a&gt; formed &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/the-jacobites-p13307"&gt;the Jacobites&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/soundtracks-p74208"&gt;Soundtracks&lt;/a&gt; joined &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/crime-and-the-city-solution-p3989"&gt;Crime and the City Solution&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/head-p18172"&gt;Head&lt;/a&gt; played with &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/the-television-personalities-p5613"&gt;the Television Personalities&lt;/a&gt;. All later enjoyed solo careers as well. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/swell-maps-p5578/biography"&gt;AMG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloriously chaotic compilation of singles, outtakes and unreleased bits and bobs, this record seems to collect together a wonderful bunch of Swell Maps' punkiest numbers and dispenses with their more experimental outings.  To remedy that, I have included the two songs, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;English Verse &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monologues&lt;/span&gt;, which make up the b-side of their second 7", &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Shocks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a taste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MGlIki2vq5w?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklisting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         International Rescue       &lt;br /&gt;02         Real Shocks       &lt;br /&gt;03         Black Velvet       &lt;br /&gt;04         Ammunition Train       &lt;br /&gt;05         Ripped &amp;amp; Torn       &lt;br /&gt;06         Spitfire Parade       &lt;br /&gt;07         New York       &lt;br /&gt;08         Forest Fire       &lt;br /&gt;09         Winter Rainbow       &lt;br /&gt;10         Dresden Style       &lt;br /&gt;11         Vertical Slum&lt;br /&gt;12         H.A.K.       &lt;br /&gt;13         I Really Love You       &lt;br /&gt;14         Hey Johnny! Where's The Chewing Gum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus 1 English Verse&lt;br /&gt;Bonus 2 Monologues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?owdi78n7k7ca1yx"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5350902793399243519?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5350902793399243519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5350902793399243519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5350902793399243519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5350902793399243519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/07/swell-maps-international-rescue-1999.html' title='Swell Maps - International Rescue (1999)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhLNqYO1zJQ/TjMYQ2CByFI/AAAAAAAABDY/GgFsZI-xEHE/s72-c/P7290103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5569881219225627711</id><published>2011-07-27T20:38:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:24:37.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanzania'/><title type='text'>Mbaraka Mwinshehe &amp; Morogoro Jazz (1971)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq4pTuL23a8/TjBqRwEn5NI/AAAAAAAABDI/jYXIrVa8s3g/s1600/P7230073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq4pTuL23a8/TjBqRwEn5NI/AAAAAAAABDI/jYXIrVa8s3g/s320/P7230073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634119987035104466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7FuqHPVWGM/TjBqSat5_8I/AAAAAAAABDQ/9seJ6qZYwCs/s1600/P7230074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7FuqHPVWGM/TjBqSat5_8I/AAAAAAAABDQ/9seJ6qZYwCs/s320/P7230074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634119998482546626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mbaraka Mwinshehe was one of the most popular guitarists and singers in East Africa in the late '60s and early '70s.  It's beautiful music, and obviously heavily influenced by the rumba drifting East along the Congo, but this music lacks the fluidity and suppleness of someone like TPOK Jazz, it feels slightly more rigid or regimented.  Or maybe its my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Expo 70 No. 1&lt;br /&gt;02 Expo 70 No. 2&lt;br /&gt;03 Bivelina&lt;br /&gt;04 Sarakasi Ya Yasinta&lt;br /&gt;05 Urafiki Mwisho Wa Mwezi&lt;br /&gt;06 Afrika Tuko Tayari Kufa&lt;br /&gt;07 Pole Dada&lt;br /&gt;08 Watalii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?f8pqxo0rl3gkgcr"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5569881219225627711?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5569881219225627711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5569881219225627711' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5569881219225627711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5569881219225627711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/07/mbaraka-mwinshehe-morogoro-jazz-1971.html' title='Mbaraka Mwinshehe &amp; Morogoro Jazz (1971)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq4pTuL23a8/TjBqRwEn5NI/AAAAAAAABDI/jYXIrVa8s3g/s72-c/P7230073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-965670586069803214</id><published>2011-07-22T21:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T08:28:54.053+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ebenezer Obey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juju'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigeria'/><title type='text'>Chief Commander Ebenezer Obey &amp; His Inter-Reformers Band - Sound of the Moment (1980)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2sls8L50lY/TinX-getHvI/AAAAAAAABC4/gPpfnHLUli0/s1600/obeyf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2sls8L50lY/TinX-getHvI/AAAAAAAABC4/gPpfnHLUli0/s320/obeyf.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632270277874097906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6AOg9TqsMO4/TinX_cHsO8I/AAAAAAAABDA/Czr02vBoDbI/s1600/obeyb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6AOg9TqsMO4/TinX_cHsO8I/AAAAAAAABDA/Czr02vBoDbI/s320/obeyb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632270293883698114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll start by apologising for the lack of recent posts - I've been rather busy with one thing or another and just haven't been able to make the time for music posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm returning with the sweet musical sunshine.  I picked up this beautiful chunk of balmy Nigerian juju heat at a recent bootsale and it's helping to make up for the lack of sunshine here.&lt;br /&gt;If you've never heard the juju, then this is as good a place as any to start your habit.  If you have, then you'll know the score: gloriously woozy slide guitars, mesmeric talking drums and sublime vocal harmonising all blended up into a lazy psychedelic gumbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous Ebenezer Obey posts can be found &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/search?q=ebenezer+obey"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One:  Kaiye Mi Ko Dun Ko Dero / Aja Kole Ba Agbo Kan / Ewure Ile Komo Oyi Ode / Mo Mo Iyi Enia Mi / Omode Yi Nwo Mi Loju / Ade Komolafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Two: Chief Muraina Adisa Makinde / Borikan Ba Sunwon / Folaranmi / Kenimani Sebi Ogun Ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jt3ziwj5o99widd"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-965670586069803214?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/965670586069803214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=965670586069803214' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/965670586069803214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/965670586069803214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/07/chief-commander-ebenezer-obey-his-inter.html' title='Chief Commander Ebenezer Obey &amp; His Inter-Reformers Band - Sound of the Moment (1980)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2sls8L50lY/TinX-getHvI/AAAAAAAABC4/gPpfnHLUli0/s72-c/obeyf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5178546530052153078</id><published>2011-07-06T17:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:33:17.978+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollywood'/><title type='text'>Super Jhankar - Naag Mani (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WowLlGGRCw8/ThSLijB5UCI/AAAAAAAABCk/Y0kH5p_f7f8/s1600/Naag%2BMani1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WowLlGGRCw8/ThSLijB5UCI/AAAAAAAABCk/Y0kH5p_f7f8/s320/Naag%2BMani1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626275260127596578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE-IC_9hHFc/ThSLi7CxI9I/AAAAAAAABCs/8HLNrGvpcK8/s1600/Naag%2BMani2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE-IC_9hHFc/ThSLi7CxI9I/AAAAAAAABCs/8HLNrGvpcK8/s320/Naag%2BMani2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626275266573706194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a cassette of fantastic bangra style remixes of songs from the 1991 Bollywood movie, Naag Mani which starred a former Miss India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare and contrast the movie original with the SUPER JHANKAR BEATS version that follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FVxnIkrlvNc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F18522001"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F18522001" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Mera Long Gawaacha&lt;br /&gt;02 Dil Toot Gaya Tha&lt;br /&gt;03 Chann Pardesi Mere&lt;br /&gt;04 Aashiqon Ka Naam Hum&lt;br /&gt;05 Parbat Ki Unchaai&lt;br /&gt;06 Dushman - E - Jaan Ko Hum&lt;br /&gt;07 Dil Jo Hamaara Aahen&lt;br /&gt;08 Zindagi Men Jeete Jee&lt;br /&gt;09 Pal Pal Meri Jaan&lt;br /&gt;10 Aao Khelen Sanam Sanam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?q9aq13vk76q3815"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5178546530052153078?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5178546530052153078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5178546530052153078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5178546530052153078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5178546530052153078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/07/super-jhankar-naag-mani-1991.html' title='Super Jhankar - Naag Mani (1991)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WowLlGGRCw8/ThSLijB5UCI/AAAAAAAABCk/Y0kH5p_f7f8/s72-c/Naag%2BMani1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4570695877064135207</id><published>2011-07-03T11:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T21:58:53.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flamenco'/><title type='text'>Flamenco Sevens from the Franco Era - Various Artists (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2wK9tBhX1c/ThBEb1VEMmI/AAAAAAAABCU/VS8QSfpdHBA/s1600/Flamenco%2BFront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2wK9tBhX1c/ThBEb1VEMmI/AAAAAAAABCU/VS8QSfpdHBA/s320/Flamenco%2BFront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625071179548340834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3MEOhbrngEo/ThBEcIydDII/AAAAAAAABCc/JwdnWL0d1BU/s1600/Flamenco%2BBack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3MEOhbrngEo/ThBEcIydDII/AAAAAAAABCc/JwdnWL0d1BU/s320/Flamenco%2BBack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625071184771878018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I picked up a few old Spanish singles at a boot sale and I thought I'd share them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flamenco is the product of the collision of the musics of the European Roma with those of the Sephardic Jews and the Moors in Spain.  These distinct cultural groups found common ground during the years of the Spanish Inquisition when all were persecuted by the Christian ruling classes.  The musical cultures mixed after the Moors, Jews and Gitanos were exiled from the cities of Southern Spain and moved into the mountainous regions in the 16th Century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"...the beasts were at the rack in the stables and the travellers were at the other end in the kitchen, separated from the stable by two stone steps.  At that time, this was the normal arrangement in nearly all Spanish inns.  The whole building was but one long room of which the greatere part was occupied by the mules and the lesser by the humans.  But it was all the merrier for that.  As the zagal saw to the pack animals, he kept up a steady stream of repartee with the innkeeper's wife, who replied with all the liveliness of her sex and station until the more serious minded innkeeper came between them and interrupted the exchanges.  They soon started up again, however.  The inn rang to the sound of the castanets played by the maids, who danced to the raucous singing of a goatherd.  Travellers made each other's acquaintance and invited each other to supper.  Everyone gathered round the stove, said who they were, where they were going and sometimes told stories.  Those were the good old days; now our inns are more comfortable, but the boisterous social life which the travellers of those days led had a charm I cannot describe to you."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Jan Potocki &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Manuscript Found at Saragossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These singles all look like they date from between the early 1960s to the early '70s and they were possibly produced for the growing tourist market, as this was the time when General Franco started to build the large resorts around the golden coasts of the Mediterranean.  But I could be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F18338720"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F18338720" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Sevillanas - Juergo Gitana&lt;br /&gt;02 Malaguenas - Alfonso Labrador y Cuadro de Baile&lt;br /&gt;03 Fandangos de Huelva - Roque Montoya, Beni de Cadiz y Soledad Jordan&lt;br /&gt;04 El Porompompero (Rumba) - Manolo Escobar y sus Guitarras&lt;br /&gt;05 Fandangos de Huelva - Juergo Gitana&lt;br /&gt;06 Sevillanas - Alfonso Labrador y Cuadro de Baile&lt;br /&gt;07 Alegrias de Cadiz - Juergo Gitana&lt;br /&gt;08 Soleares - Cuadro Flamenco&lt;br /&gt;09 Ave Maria no Morro - Manolo Escobar y sus Guitarras&lt;br /&gt;10 El Primer Bautizo (Bolero Flamenco) - Manolo Escobar y sus Guitarras&lt;br /&gt;11 Tarantas - Cuadro Flamenco&lt;br /&gt;12 Te Canto Con Mis Guitarras (Vals Bulerias) - Manolo Escobar y sus Guitarras&lt;br /&gt;13 Sevillanas - Roque Montoya, Beni de Cadiz y Soledad Jordan&lt;br /&gt;14 Soleares - Roque Montoya, Beni de Cadiz y Soledad Jordan&lt;br /&gt;15 Tientos - Roque Montoya, Beni de Cadiz y Soledad Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?qni7n69gal2ctr2"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4570695877064135207?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4570695877064135207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4570695877064135207' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4570695877064135207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4570695877064135207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/07/flamenco-sevens-from-franco-era-various.html' title='Flamenco Sevens from the Franco Era - Various Artists (2011)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2wK9tBhX1c/ThBEb1VEMmI/AAAAAAAABCU/VS8QSfpdHBA/s72-c/Flamenco%2BFront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-9208904047115025464</id><published>2011-06-27T20:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T07:55:57.707+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avantgarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Electronica'/><title type='text'>John Pfeiffer - Electronomusic: 9 Images (1969)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVIefTKP6yY/TgjY0Pzb7iI/AAAAAAAABCE/YU54oZdQ798/s1600/DSCF6054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVIefTKP6yY/TgjY0Pzb7iI/AAAAAAAABCE/YU54oZdQ798/s320/DSCF6054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622982526879133218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltKwiWhdH5c/TgjY0VDwCnI/AAAAAAAABCM/exBIQzSYIiI/s1600/DSCF6055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltKwiWhdH5c/TgjY0VDwCnI/AAAAAAAABCM/exBIQzSYIiI/s320/DSCF6055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622982528289737330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last post I hastily suggested that the internet can be a wonderful thing.  Then I started reading &lt;a href="http://www.ctheory.net/articles.aspx?id=133"&gt;Paul Virilio&lt;/a&gt;'s book, The Information Bomb in which he asserted (way back in 1998, when the WWW was still just a rumour for folk like me) that the internet is, among other things, a civilianised military technology that has caused a further shift of gear in the acceleration of reality.  Information flows too quickly to ever be grasped or comprehended:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Motion sickness...was the logical forerunner of instant transmission sickness, with the rapid emergence of the 'Net junkies', 'Webaholics' and other forms of cyberpunk struck down with IAD (Internet Addiction Disorder), their memories turned into junkshops - great dumps of images of all kinds and origins, used and shop-soiled symbols, piled up any old how"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;P. Virilio, The Information Bomb, p. 38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Released in 1969, John Pfeiffer's Electronomusic is a strange buzzing, whirring, fluttering beast of sliding tones and oscillating frequencies.  The album ends with a track called After Hours which is made up of the martial sounds of frantic typewriters - urgent messages tapped out to important men of power.  Telephones ring and tickertape spills from the mainframe.  The music builds in speed and intensity and comes to incorporate the sound of the guns and military technology that were being used to in an attempt to defeat the Viet Cong and the spread of Communism.  The piece seemed to synchronise with Virilio's theory of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Virilio#Dromology"&gt;dromology&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're interested and maybe you're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F17964124&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F17964124&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Drops drop, sounds sound - analogies in rhythm.  Drops are forms in space.  But a "drop" suggests motion; motion and sounds are events in time.  Can sounds then be Drops in time? Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions of time and space occupy our physical attention, our physical being.  But our conceptual being can warp time and space limitlessly.  Fantasy, imagination, emotion - the transformations of the physical order - can interpret, clarify, contradict, affirm or deny, even create.  It happens in moments.   And musical events are moments strung together, time ordered, mood ordered.  During those moments sound can order the sensory being to re-form time, space and their occupants."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;From the sleeve notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         Warm-Up, Canon And Peace  &lt;br /&gt;02         Reflection Of A String  &lt;br /&gt;03         Drops       &lt;br /&gt;04         Moments   &lt;br /&gt;05         Take Off  &lt;br /&gt;06         Forests  &lt;br /&gt;07         Pavone   &lt;br /&gt;08         Orders   &lt;br /&gt;09         After Hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?j4lp3jhut3zrcf1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-9208904047115025464?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/9208904047115025464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=9208904047115025464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/9208904047115025464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/9208904047115025464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/john-pfeiffer-electronomusic-9-images.html' title='John Pfeiffer - Electronomusic: 9 Images (1969)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVIefTKP6yY/TgjY0Pzb7iI/AAAAAAAABCE/YU54oZdQ798/s72-c/DSCF6054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-615959014909090529</id><published>2011-06-15T08:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T18:46:11.416+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance Instructor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><title type='text'>Sitara Devi with Choube Maharaj - Kathak Dance of India (1961)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://discog.piezoelektric.org/hmvindia/images/ealp1260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://discog.piezoelektric.org/hmvindia/images/ealp1260.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another recent boot sale find.  It came without a sleeve but I managed to find a scan of the front cover on a website dedicated to the &lt;a href="http://discog.piezoelektric.org/hmvindia/"&gt;Gramophone Company of India&lt;/a&gt;.  The internet can be a wonderful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sitara_Devi"&gt;Sitara Devi&lt;/a&gt; is one of India's most famous classical dancers of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kathak"&gt;Kathak&lt;/a&gt; style.  The recording on this LP is pretty lo-fi and there seems to be a musical conversation flowing between Sitara Devi and the tabla player throughout of most of the tracks.  The rhythms are complex and kaleidoscopic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is performing in the 1942 film, Roti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tBnjeRPPMuQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklisting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Moordang Poornam &amp;amp; Trotakam&lt;br /&gt;02 Parangaha&lt;br /&gt;03 Bhav Parangaha&lt;br /&gt;04 Tilwat&lt;br /&gt;05 Tarana&lt;br /&gt;06 Padakriya (Tatkar)&lt;br /&gt;07 Dhamar&lt;br /&gt;08 Choutal-Dhrupad&lt;br /&gt;09 Jhaptal&lt;br /&gt;10 Roopak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1ezc7b5pct4usc1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-615959014909090529?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/615959014909090529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=615959014909090529' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/615959014909090529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/615959014909090529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/sitara-devi-with-choube-maharaj-kathak.html' title='Sitara Devi with Choube Maharaj - Kathak Dance of India (1961)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tBnjeRPPMuQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3277755249728612935</id><published>2011-06-12T15:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:47:01.510+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turkish Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>Mevlana Celaledini Rumi, Ulvi Erguner – Mevlana - Acem Aşiran Mevlevi Ayini (Ersak Records)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJeWWAbxCTA/TfTPjCjEl4I/AAAAAAAABB8/098vqwM3uzc/s1600/DSCF6047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJeWWAbxCTA/TfTPjCjEl4I/AAAAAAAABB8/098vqwM3uzc/s320/DSCF6047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617342836124194690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pSxqMPocpQw/TfTPioM6wFI/AAAAAAAABB0/-x93xzz6gWw/s1600/DSCF6049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pSxqMPocpQw/TfTPioM6wFI/AAAAAAAABB0/-x93xzz6gWw/s320/DSCF6049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617342829051953234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoELseqjsqE/TfTPiNNiPOI/AAAAAAAABBs/EI7PMOmgsDs/s1600/DSCF6048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoELseqjsqE/TfTPiNNiPOI/AAAAAAAABBs/EI7PMOmgsDs/s320/DSCF6048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617342821806783714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UdRNG0lfNA/TfTPh-QOWiI/AAAAAAAABBk/rfkvNBzscXU/s1600/DSCF6046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UdRNG0lfNA/TfTPh-QOWiI/AAAAAAAABBk/rfkvNBzscXU/s320/DSCF6046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617342817791531554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Mawlawi order was founded in 1273 by Rumi's followers after his  death, particularly by his successor Hüsamettin Çelebi who decided to  build a mausoleum for Mawlâna, and then Mawlâna's son, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Baha_al-Din_Muhammad-i_Walad&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Baha al-Din Muhammad-i Walad (page does not exist)"&gt;Baha al-Din Muhammad-i Walad&lt;/a&gt; (or &lt;i&gt;Çelebi&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Chelebi&lt;/i&gt;,  meaning "fully initiated"). He was an accomplished Sufi mystic with  great organizing talents. His personal efforts were continued by his  successor Ulu Arif Çelebi.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://galihsuharjan.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/mevlevi_dervishes_1887.jpg?w=410&amp;amp;h=300"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 300px;" src="http://galihsuharjan.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/mevlevi_dervishes_1887.jpg?w=410&amp;amp;h=300" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Mawlawi believe in performing their &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dhikr" title="Dhikr"&gt;dhikr&lt;/a&gt; in the form of a "dance" and musical ceremony known as the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sema" title="Sema" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Sema&lt;/a&gt;, which involves the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sufi_whirling" title="Sufi whirling"&gt;whirling&lt;/a&gt;,  from which the order acquired its nickname. The Sema represents a  mystical journey of man's spiritual ascent through mind and love to the  "Perfect". Turning towards the truth, the follower grows through love,  deserts his ego, finds the truth, and arrives at the "Perfect". He then  returns from this spiritual journey as a man who has reached maturity  and a greater perfection, able to love and to be of service to the whole  of creation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Mevlevi became a well-established &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sufi" title="Sufi" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Sufi&lt;/a&gt; order in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ottoman_Empire" title="Ottoman Empire"&gt;Ottoman Empire&lt;/a&gt; by realizing a blood relationship with the Ottoman sultans when Devlet Hatun, a descendant of Sultan Veled, married the sultan &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bayezid_I" title="Bayezid I"&gt;Bayezid I&lt;/a&gt;. Their son &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mehmed_I" title="Mehmed I"&gt;Mehmed I&lt;/a&gt; Çelebi became the next sultan, endowing the order, as did his successors, with many gifts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Many of the members of the order served in various official positions of the Caliphate. The centre for the Mawlawi order was in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Konya" title="Konya"&gt;Konya&lt;/a&gt;, where their 13th century guiding spirit, Mawlana (Jelaleddin al-Rumi) is buried. There is also a Mevlevi monastery or &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dergah" title="Dergah" class="mw-redirect"&gt;dergah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Istanbul" title="Istanbul"&gt;Istanbul&lt;/a&gt;, near the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galata_Tower" title="Galata Tower"&gt;Galata Tower&lt;/a&gt;, where the &lt;i&gt;sema&lt;/i&gt; (whirling ceremony) is performed and accessible to the public.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blogcu.com/uploads/omrummuzik_mevlevi_sounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 507px;" src="http://img.blogcu.com/uploads/omrummuzik_mevlevi_sounds.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;During the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ottoman_Empire" title="Ottoman Empire"&gt;Ottoman Empire&lt;/a&gt; era, the Mevlevi order produced a number of famous poets and musicians such as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Sheikh_Ghalib&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Sheikh Ghalib (page does not exist)"&gt;Sheikh Ghalib&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Ismail_Ankaravi&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Ismail Ankaravi (page does not exist)"&gt;Ismail Ankaravi&lt;/a&gt; (both buried at the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galata" title="Galata"&gt;Galata&lt;/a&gt; Mevlevi-Hane) and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Abdullah_Sari&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Abdullah Sari (page does not exist)"&gt;Abdullah Sari&lt;/a&gt;. Vocal and instrumental music, especially the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ney" title="Ney"&gt;ney&lt;/a&gt;, plays an important role in the Mevlevi ceremony and famous composers such as Dede Efendi wrote music for the &lt;i&gt;ayin&lt;/i&gt; (cycle of Mevlevi ceremonial music).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;During the Ottoman period, the Mevlevi order spread into the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balkans" title="Balkans"&gt;Balkans&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Syria" title="Syria"&gt;Syria&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lebanon" title="Lebanon"&gt;Lebanon&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egypt" title="Egypt"&gt;Egypt&lt;/a&gt; (and is still practiced in both countries where they are known as the &lt;i&gt;Mawlawi order&lt;/i&gt;). The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bosnia_and_Herzegovina" title="Bosnia and Herzegovina"&gt;Bosnian&lt;/a&gt; writer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Me%C5%A1a_Selimovi%C4%87" title="Meša Selimović"&gt;Meša Selimović&lt;/a&gt; wrote the book "The Dervish and Death" about a Mevlevi &lt;i&gt;dergah&lt;/i&gt; in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarajevo" title="Sarajevo"&gt;Sarajevo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Mevlevi Order has some similarities to other Dervish orders such as the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Qadiri" title="Qadiri" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Qadiri&lt;/a&gt; (founded in 1165), the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rifa%27i" title="Rifa'i"&gt;Rifa'i&lt;/a&gt; (founded in 1182), and the Kalenderis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whirling_Dervishes"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;This recent boot sale find contains beautiful recordings of Mevlevi ceremonial music featuring &lt;a href="http://www.erguner.com/english/neyzenerguners.htm"&gt;Ulvi Eguner&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ney_%28Turkish%29"&gt;ney&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tracklist:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Side 1:     Acem Aşiran Mevlevi Ayini        &lt;br /&gt;         Nat-ı Mevlana&lt;br /&gt;        Taksim&lt;br /&gt;         Acem Aşiran Peşrevi        &lt;br /&gt;         Acem Aşiran Ayini (Birinci - İkinci Selam)&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Side 2:     Ayin (Üçüncü - Dördüncü Selam)        &lt;br /&gt;         Son Peşrev Ve Son Yörük Semai        &lt;br /&gt;         Taksim&lt;br /&gt;         Segah İlahi        &lt;br /&gt;         Son Taksim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?rzdygwdyrmuh081"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3277755249728612935?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3277755249728612935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3277755249728612935' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3277755249728612935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3277755249728612935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/mevlana-celaledini-rumi-ulvi-erguner.html' title='Mevlana Celaledini Rumi, Ulvi Erguner – Mevlana - Acem Aşiran Mevlevi Ayini (Ersak Records)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJeWWAbxCTA/TfTPjCjEl4I/AAAAAAAABB8/098vqwM3uzc/s72-c/DSCF6047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1809415103858193089</id><published>2011-06-11T09:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:46:43.290+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Groupe Archach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XmVyT7OGqss/TfMmg-_sA7I/AAAAAAAABA8/VHjQjnO7qgg/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XmVyT7OGqss/TfMmg-_sA7I/AAAAAAAABA8/VHjQjnO7qgg/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616875508368933810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another of the cassettes I picked up in Marrakech recently.  This is vintage stuff from &lt;a href="http://en.hibamusic.com/Maroc/archach/archach-1385.htm"&gt;Ali Chouhad&lt;/a&gt; and Groupe Archach.  Beautiful, meditative and poetic Tachelhit music from the Souss region - fantastic banjo going on here and great percussion, if you liked &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/search/label/Izanzaren"&gt;Izenzaren&lt;/a&gt;, you'll love this.  This one looks like it was first released in the early '80s judging by the fashions on display in the cover photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted a &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/03/ali-chouhad-archach-tamgra-wochn.html"&gt;more recent cd&lt;/a&gt; by this group some time ago, and that one is wonderful too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some fantastic archive footage of the band in action to whet your appetite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/xcr049?width=320&amp;amp;foreground=%232E9DEA&amp;amp;highlight=%23FF0400&amp;amp;background=%23BF22B0" frameborder="0" height="240" width="320"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xcr049_archache-agharas-issoutln-orass-nzd_music" target="_blank"&gt;Archache "Agharas issoutln orass nzdar"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/titrit_2" target="_blank"&gt;titrit_2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One: Ash-Shabab / Arja f-Llahi&lt;br /&gt;Side Two: Temment Noujdik / Alili war l-Khayr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meanwhile, get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nuln8l0lbp3e2cc"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1809415103858193089?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1809415103858193089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1809415103858193089' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1809415103858193089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1809415103858193089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/groupe-archach.html' title='Groupe Archach'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XmVyT7OGqss/TfMmg-_sA7I/AAAAAAAABA8/VHjQjnO7qgg/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1159706457540974971</id><published>2011-06-07T21:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:40:56.347+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenya'/><title type='text'>Marehemu George Mukabi - Sengula Nakupenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQNFl1v1Mek/Te6ZtFQQXMI/AAAAAAAABAk/SClrba0-2C4/s1600/DSCF6040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQNFl1v1Mek/Te6ZtFQQXMI/AAAAAAAABAk/SClrba0-2C4/s320/DSCF6040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615594785161108674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CEpHfpf3v_o/Te6ZtTksFYI/AAAAAAAABAs/IodpblVhbSk/s1600/DSCF6041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CEpHfpf3v_o/Te6ZtTksFYI/AAAAAAAABAs/IodpblVhbSk/s320/DSCF6041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615594789004907906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Mukabi (Musical Career 1956 to 1963)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marehemu George Mukabi was born in Kisa near Kakamega.  In his short musical career he recorded less than 30 songs.  Each and every one of them without exception was a HIT.  His first recording Sengula Nakupenda recorded in 1956 by AGS sold over 100,000 copies within a period of two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This record has been rereleased many times ver the years.  It has never lost its popularity and even today after 25 years it is just as popular.  George's name became so popular that I believe there isn't one musical fan who does not recognise his unique style of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George was a truly gifted artist and his Lyrics were that of a genius.  he mixed emotions of joy love and tragedy which are truly part of everybody's life.  His gift was that of a Unique Style of plucking a Guitar and combined with his Lyrics reached almost everybody's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Mukabi was tragically killed in 1963.  Although in body he died his music shall live forever in hearts of all music lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this album the Producers AGS give just some of his masterpieces.  We hope his music moves you as it has done thousands of others over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRIBUTE BY FELLOW MUSICIAN WHO KNEW GEORGE MUKABI VERY WELL, Mr. John Nzenze (Producer AGS Records)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This chap's music is a total joy.  Gorgeous, playful vocals and a swinging, fingerpicked guitar make this one a real winner. And the crackles on this dirty old chunk of vinyl are a little reminiscent of a campfire if you wish hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F16713534"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F16713534" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fluffykitten/george-mukabi-bibi-mzuri"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Kweli Ndugu&lt;br /&gt;02 Sengula Nakupendu&lt;br /&gt;03 Ruben Achieng&lt;br /&gt;04 Asante Kwa Wazazi&lt;br /&gt;05 Kusema Wongo&lt;br /&gt;06 Kuowa Tuna Owa&lt;br /&gt;07 Omulanga Wamuka&lt;br /&gt;08 Kunya Kidogo&lt;br /&gt;09 Tuli Saliwa Vijano Tano&lt;br /&gt;10 Furaha Wenye Gita&lt;br /&gt;11 Bibi Mama Ngani Mzuri&lt;br /&gt;12 A.G.S. Recodi Africa&lt;br /&gt;13 Bibi Mzuri Nyumbani&lt;br /&gt;14 Sis Na Malenya (by Peter Akwabi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6977zfysmfqk5ac"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1159706457540974971?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1159706457540974971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1159706457540974971' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1159706457540974971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1159706457540974971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/marehemu-george-mukabi-sengula.html' title='Marehemu George Mukabi - Sengula Nakupenda'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQNFl1v1Mek/Te6ZtFQQXMI/AAAAAAAABAk/SClrba0-2C4/s72-c/DSCF6040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6541404480006677488</id><published>2011-06-03T07:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T08:19:50.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Abdul Halim Hafez - Live at the Royal Albert Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWRBHBUIIg8/TeiGIlGrXNI/AAAAAAAABAU/UuYBfRCJNC8/s1600/DSCF6008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWRBHBUIIg8/TeiGIlGrXNI/AAAAAAAABAU/UuYBfRCJNC8/s320/DSCF6008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613884417474518226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OK8AS4YUgNg/TeiGI-DYdNI/AAAAAAAABAc/62w_0vftmgc/s1600/DSCF6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OK8AS4YUgNg/TeiGI-DYdNI/AAAAAAAABAc/62w_0vftmgc/s320/DSCF6009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613884424171582674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abdel_Halim_Hafez"&gt;Abdel Halim Hafez&lt;/a&gt; was, alongside &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/04/om-kalsoum-fakkarouni.html"&gt;Oum Kalsoum&lt;/a&gt;, one of Egypt and the Arabic speaking world's most popular singers.  Here's what the liner notes have to say about his 1967 performance at the Royal Albert Hall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"For the first time in the long history of the Royal Albert Hall, this great and world famous auditorium was transformed for one evening in November 1967 into something resembling the palace of a great Caliph in the golden age of the Arab empire.  It was filled to capacity with an audience of Arabs and thier friends of various nationalities, all of whom have a tremendous affection for the popular singing star of the Middle East - Abdul Halim Hafez"&lt;/blockquote&gt;The audience response on this album is rapturous, Abdel walks on the stage and the crowd go wild, it really is something special to hear.  The music is often solemn and gentle in pace but its a beautiful melencholy sound which complements the singer's powerful voice perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/F1wtoktddIo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One - Adda Al-Nahar / Ala Hisb Wihad / Al Tuba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Two - Sawwah / Al Masih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?s69huw77hkoy3w7"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6541404480006677488?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6541404480006677488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6541404480006677488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6541404480006677488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6541404480006677488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/06/abdul-halim-hafez-live-at-royal-albert.html' title='Abdul Halim Hafez - Live at the Royal Albert Hall'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWRBHBUIIg8/TeiGIlGrXNI/AAAAAAAABAU/UuYBfRCJNC8/s72-c/DSCF6008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1305205507209502299</id><published>2011-05-31T20:19:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T20:42:20.731+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colombian Music'/><title type='text'>Qrquesta Henry Castro, Antonio Gonzalez y D'Argil - Chicharron de Chivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKL4IPcCUCQ/TeVBA3lcTsI/AAAAAAAABAI/jXTp8E_Ru60/s1600/DSCF6006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKL4IPcCUCQ/TeVBA3lcTsI/AAAAAAAABAI/jXTp8E_Ru60/s320/DSCF6006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612963993763991234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oi1KXFr2Epw/TeVBATBEFSI/AAAAAAAABAA/-arhVZyi1EM/s1600/DSCF6007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oi1KXFr2Epw/TeVBATBEFSI/AAAAAAAABAA/-arhVZyi1EM/s320/DSCF6007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612963983947732258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a little difficult getting back into the swing of this blog posting business after such a long, accidental break.  I have managed to pick up some wonderful vinyl during that time off so I hope to be quite busy here over coming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up we have this lovely, crackly old record from a time when rock 'n' roll landed in Colombia.  This is a weird and intriguing blend of American and Colombian styles which features a number of tracks designed for dancing the Twist.  But with Cumbia and Porros stuff going on too.  If that sounds like your bag then come grab a copy before they make it illegal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Munequita de Cristal&lt;br /&gt;02 La Estraordinaria&lt;br /&gt;03 Chicharron de Chivo&lt;br /&gt;04 Gusano Peludo&lt;br /&gt;05 Don Ramiro&lt;br /&gt;06 San Andres&lt;br /&gt;07 Carmen Cecilia&lt;br /&gt;08 Las Palmitas&lt;br /&gt;09 Luna de Miel&lt;br /&gt;10 Rosa&lt;br /&gt;11 Margarita&lt;br /&gt;12 Que Linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dt0ppomplc30ugb"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're all here and paying attention, I'd just like to draw your attention to a new blog which has been started by Tim Abdellah, who has regularly provided translations for some of the Moroccan and Arabic music I've posted here.  Tim has decided to start to share some of the music he has collected whilst visiting Morocco, along with some of his knowledge about this music.  Tim seems pretty versed in the Gnawa tradition0 (whilst I'm just a happy amateur), and his comments here have been consistently interesting and enlightening, so I for one am looking forward to more Moroccan music coming our way soon.  The blog is called Moroccan Tape Stash and you can find it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://moroccantapestash.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKL4IPcCUCQ/TeVBA3lcTsI/AAAAAAAABAI/jXTp8E_Ru60/s1600/DSCF6006.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1305205507209502299?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1305205507209502299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1305205507209502299' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1305205507209502299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1305205507209502299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/05/qrquesta-henry-castro-antonio-gonzalez.html' title='Qrquesta Henry Castro, Antonio Gonzalez y D&apos;Argil - Chicharron de Chivo'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKL4IPcCUCQ/TeVBA3lcTsI/AAAAAAAABAI/jXTp8E_Ru60/s72-c/DSCF6006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1008588519225612600</id><published>2011-05-23T21:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:21:50.871+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Nights on the Place of Dead Roads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKaTqpNMu0U/TdrEVqgGhbI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZJ4whv5TZOI/s1600/Place%2Bof%2BDead%2BRoads4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKaTqpNMu0U/TdrEVqgGhbI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZJ4whv5TZOI/s320/Place%2Bof%2BDead%2BRoads4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610012162308605362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uswwQ9xeLPc/TdrEVSW7XMI/AAAAAAAAA_w/dFKGLcOUjBI/s1600/Place%2Bof%2BDead%2BRoads5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uswwQ9xeLPc/TdrEVSW7XMI/AAAAAAAAA_w/dFKGLcOUjBI/s320/Place%2Bof%2BDead%2BRoads5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610012155827674306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The most important single element of Morocco's folk culture is its music...the entire history and mythology of the people is clothed in song"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Paul Bowles &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Their Heads Are Green and Their Hands are Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;In March this year I spent five perfect days in Marrakech.  I had flown into the city full of grand plans - I was to go record hunting in Casablanca, I would catch a bus up the Ourika Valley and spend two days walking in the mountains.  Of course I did neither of these things - the chaos and excitement of life in the medina sucked me in and wouldn't let go.  I spent my days wandering the narrow streets making a mental map of the labyrinth at the heart of the ancient city.  Each night as darkness fell I would wander from my hotel to the Djemaa El Fna - the Assembly of the Dead - to lose myself in the crowds at this unique, permanent festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the four nights I spent wandering from &lt;a href="http://www.saudiaramcoworld.com/issue/199304/the.magic.circles.of.djemaa.el-fna.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;halqah &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;halqah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was treated to some incredible music and performances, and what really struck me on this visit was how communal and participatory the performances are.  The crowds which gather around the musicians show their appreciation for a good rendition by singing along.  The resulting sounds can be electrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow the link below and you'll find 50 something minutes of recordings from the square made between March 3rd and March 7th this year.  In posting these recordings, my thoughts go out to all those affected by the bomb that went off in the Cafe Argana on Aprl 28th, and to the thousands of Moroccans who attended the pro peace and pro democracy marches over the following weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?8m89a4m9co8kted"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights on the Place of Dead Roads&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1008588519225612600?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1008588519225612600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1008588519225612600' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1008588519225612600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1008588519225612600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/05/nights-on-place-of-dead-roads.html' title='Nights on the Place of Dead Roads'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKaTqpNMu0U/TdrEVqgGhbI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZJ4whv5TZOI/s72-c/Place%2Bof%2BDead%2BRoads4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7676402545944089926</id><published>2011-04-25T08:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T20:59:18.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sufi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunisian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>Sulamiyya: Mohammed Chaabane - Ya Qasid al Hajj/Ana Qalbi Mushtaq (Sufi Music from Tunisia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4SQWQsqYSg/TbUnRNmOjFI/AAAAAAAAA_o/CVzwWCSeEQA/s1600/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4SQWQsqYSg/TbUnRNmOjFI/AAAAAAAAA_o/CVzwWCSeEQA/s320/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599424888366337106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htk3jtWUjkQ/TbUnQ0VbdZI/AAAAAAAAA_g/t2dpX_is3cs/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htk3jtWUjkQ/TbUnQ0VbdZI/AAAAAAAAA_g/t2dpX_is3cs/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599424881584993682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid I can't tell you much about this cd which was picked up a couple of months ago in a local charity shop.  I think the music is from Tunisia - I think it may be songs from a Sufi sect's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ha%E1%B8%8Dra"&gt;Hadra&lt;/a&gt; cermony, but I could be wildly wrong.&lt;br /&gt;The music is extremely unsettling to me, disconcerting and alien sounding.  The call and response singing and insistent rhythm of the bendir and the weird, out of tune bass all conspire to remove solid ground from under the feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any help with translations would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F14151489"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F14151489" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Abdellah has very kindly translated the tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 Ya Qasid al Hajj&lt;br /&gt;2 Ana Qalbi Mushtaq&lt;br /&gt;3 Ana Mani fi Ash&lt;br /&gt;4 Ya Ahl Ishmail Shiluni&lt;br /&gt;5 Ya Ghawth il Mukhtar&lt;br /&gt;6 Ya Rabb Ghairek La Yurtajashi&lt;br /&gt;7 Labbaika Allahuma Labbaik&lt;br /&gt;8 Tala'a al-Badru 'Alayna&lt;br /&gt;9 Sala Allahu 'ala Muhammad&lt;br /&gt;10 Ya 'Adim aj-Jud&lt;br /&gt;11 As-Salat wa s-Salaam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9k0vkcbad868lwp"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-7676402545944089926?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/7676402545944089926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=7676402545944089926' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7676402545944089926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7676402545944089926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/sufi-music-from-tunisia.html' title='Sulamiyya: Mohammed Chaabane - Ya Qasid al Hajj/Ana Qalbi Mushtaq (Sufi Music from Tunisia)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4SQWQsqYSg/TbUnRNmOjFI/AAAAAAAAA_o/CVzwWCSeEQA/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-229834733703276168</id><published>2011-04-22T21:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T21:58:40.875+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrobeat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highlife'/><title type='text'>Homzy Trio Group - Green Eagles Special (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ypt1A3IXMXY/TbHlEoarZOI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8ASKjj6s3bI/s1600/DSCF5908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ypt1A3IXMXY/TbHlEoarZOI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8ASKjj6s3bI/s320/DSCF5908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598507679529788642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZi3FGeRVVE/TbHlEeU3cVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ncCdFSnzjIM/s1600/DSCF5909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZi3FGeRVVE/TbHlEeU3cVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ncCdFSnzjIM/s320/DSCF5909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598507676821057874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked this oddity up in a flea market a couple of weeks ago, and it suits the incredibly good weather we're having here at the minute.  This is some wonky highlife and native blues that was made in support of the Green Eagles, Nigeria's national football team who in 1981 were playing matches to qualify for the 1982 World Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rossanah Nwhere Obi Nwayo&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F14034513"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F14034513" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fluffykitten/04-rossanah-nwhere-obi-nwayo"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Green Eagles Special&lt;br /&gt;02 Jelly Leave Me&lt;br /&gt;03 Onye Dara Ada&lt;br /&gt;04 Rossanah Nwhere Obi Nwayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ddyaociywqby388"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-229834733703276168?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/229834733703276168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=229834733703276168' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/229834733703276168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/229834733703276168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/homzy-trio-group-green-eagles-special.html' title='Homzy Trio Group - Green Eagles Special (1981)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ypt1A3IXMXY/TbHlEoarZOI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8ASKjj6s3bI/s72-c/DSCF5908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1917501532389476958</id><published>2011-04-21T19:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T22:31:49.424+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Haj Omar Wahrouche (REPOST)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VEMtu-FnXc/Ta_v-j8uPDI/AAAAAAAAA_I/30ey5dXwolM/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VEMtu-FnXc/Ta_v-j8uPDI/AAAAAAAAA_I/30ey5dXwolM/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597956719925673010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me5oZ0b0CZw/Ta_v-sEv-lI/AAAAAAAAA_A/kBE1zDSZ6UY/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me5oZ0b0CZw/Ta_v-sEv-lI/AAAAAAAAA_A/kBE1zDSZ6UY/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597956722106825298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies to anyone who downloaded this from the earlier post,  I had forgotten to boost the volume on the files and so the whole thing sounded very quiet.  This should be a massive improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haj  Omar Wahrouche was one of a wave of more traditional Berber songwriters  popular before the likes of Nass El Ghiwane and Izenzaren started to  blend the music with western instruments and more politicised lyrics.   The chap I bought this tape from told me his father was a fan of this  man and his music.  This is some beautiful stuff I'm sure you'll  agree.&lt;br /&gt;Here is some footage of the rabab playing man in shades:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="261"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x4zp2v?width=320&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;foreground=%232E9DEA&amp;amp;highlight=%23FF0400&amp;amp;background=%23BF22B0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x4zp2v?width=320&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;foreground=%232E9DEA&amp;amp;highlight=%23FF0400&amp;amp;background=%23BF22B0" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="320" height="261"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x4zp2v_raiss-omar-wahrouch-ahrouch_music" target="_blank"&gt;Raiss Omar wahrouch  ahrouch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/ouchrif" target="_blank"&gt;ouchrif&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One&lt;br /&gt;Side Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?qb08oo9omn0bxnq"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1917501532389476958?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1917501532389476958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1917501532389476958' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1917501532389476958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1917501532389476958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/haj-omar-wahrouche-repost.html' title='Haj Omar Wahrouche (REPOST)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VEMtu-FnXc/Ta_v-j8uPDI/AAAAAAAAA_I/30ey5dXwolM/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-97686664356618460</id><published>2011-04-19T20:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:19:59.216+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancehall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamaica'/><title type='text'>Tony Tuff (1980)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUyElDR6ln4/Ta3jOZJrpOI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CRmFa850aWQ/s1600/DSCF5883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUyElDR6ln4/Ta3jOZJrpOI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CRmFa850aWQ/s320/DSCF5883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597379748300563682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FU33rWPRhQ0/Ta3jOE7qAcI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3je_DdmtUpY/s1600/DSCF5884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FU33rWPRhQ0/Ta3jOE7qAcI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3je_DdmtUpY/s320/DSCF5884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597379742873027010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up this lovely slab of roots reggae a few days ago in a local charity shop and thought that this warm April evening would be as good a time as any to share it with you.  &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/p29907/biography"&gt;The Gladiators&lt;/a&gt; back Tony Tuff on all these supertight tunes, and production is shared by &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/theguardian/2010/feb/01/yabby-you-obituary"&gt;Yabby You&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.kingsounds.com/biography"&gt;King Sounds&lt;/a&gt;, Mafiatone and Tony Tuff.&lt;br /&gt;Come hear the monolithic, dubby whump of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet Maureen&lt;/span&gt;, you might like it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FUGfqvnF6eg" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01         Don't Follow Bad Company        &lt;br /&gt;02         Jah Almighty        &lt;br /&gt;03         Rumors Of War&lt;br /&gt;04         Lovers Rocking &amp;amp; Skanking        &lt;br /&gt;05         We Want No War        &lt;br /&gt;06         I'm So Glad        &lt;br /&gt;07         Gimme Wha' Me Want&lt;br /&gt;08         Sweet Maureen        &lt;br /&gt;09         Now I Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?tcticb2o1zb3l47"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-97686664356618460?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/97686664356618460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=97686664356618460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/97686664356618460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/97686664356618460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/tony-tuff-1980.html' title='Tony Tuff (1980)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUyElDR6ln4/Ta3jOZJrpOI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CRmFa850aWQ/s72-c/DSCF5883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6687440650492371145</id><published>2011-04-18T10:28:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:18:41.212+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gypsy music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roumanian Music'/><title type='text'>Nicu Pourvu &amp; his Roumanian Orchestra (1971)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLyMZOjF1vA/TawEanfVuZI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SrwVV_-8kck/s1600/DSCF5881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLyMZOjF1vA/TawEanfVuZI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SrwVV_-8kck/s320/DSCF5881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596853292238223762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Aw4zWQiKvs/TawEarJ0LxI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0WDdIx8hUjI/s1600/DSCF5882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Aw4zWQiKvs/TawEarJ0LxI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0WDdIx8hUjI/s320/DSCF5882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596853293221687058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"FROM PAN PIPES TO THE NAI:&lt;br /&gt;Legend has it that the God Pan made the first Pan Pipes from reeds, to play to his loved one, the nymph Syrinx.&lt;br /&gt;The instrument originally had 5 to 7 reeds but many variations were made in stone, porcelain, bronze, etc.  It was a folk instrument played mostly by farmers, shepherds and gypsies, and has remained an instrument of the country people, especially in Roumania.&lt;br /&gt;In the 18th Century, the Roumanians developed it with the introduction of bamboo pipes, and extended it to as many as 23 pipes.  At this time, with the increase in size, its form changed from flat to curved for ease of playing and to extend the playing technique, and it became known as Nai..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;This album came from a boot sale a few months ago.  Now, please forgive my ignorance, but I had always associated the pan pipe with the music of the Andes, so this came as a bit of a revalation.  I thought the record might provide some momentary amusement, but actually it is a highly energetic gypsy romp - the music is spectacularly good.  There are some beautiful moments in which Nicu plays his pipes to emulate bird calls, and his playing is brilliant throughout, however the real star of this album is, for me, the fantastic Cimbaal player - Ion Miu, who's playing on the zither like Cimbalom is just gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Ciocirlia (The Lark)&lt;br /&gt;02 Coboara Neica Calare&lt;br /&gt;03 Doina De La Titu&lt;br /&gt;04 Sirba de Concert&lt;br /&gt;05 Busoic de la Plenita&lt;br /&gt;06 Ca Pe Giu&lt;br /&gt;07 Sirba Din Muntenia&lt;br /&gt;08 Hora Staccato&lt;br /&gt;09 Munte, Munte, Brad Frumos&lt;br /&gt;10 Hora Lunga&lt;br /&gt;11 Jocul Oilor Din Maramures&lt;br /&gt;12 Miorita&lt;br /&gt;13 Coragheasca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?akyu1pzv5qqs7ne"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6687440650492371145?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6687440650492371145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6687440650492371145' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6687440650492371145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6687440650492371145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/nicu-pourva-his-roumanian-orchestra.html' title='Nicu Pourvu &amp; his Roumanian Orchestra (1971)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLyMZOjF1vA/TawEanfVuZI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SrwVV_-8kck/s72-c/DSCF5881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6126649252712134932</id><published>2011-04-14T20:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T20:56:07.728+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap'/><title type='text'>Trouble Funk - Drop the Bomb (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zI7_QK2zDg/TadRMicKxkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/JFUZq13s8_Q/s1600/DSCF5870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zI7_QK2zDg/TadRMicKxkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/JFUZq13s8_Q/s320/DSCF5870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595530337876362818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vTv9k0QJ_8U/TadRMfEP-qI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/QZEfc6j2qZ0/s1600/DSCF5871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vTv9k0QJ_8U/TadRMfEP-qI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/QZEfc6j2qZ0/s320/DSCF5871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595530336970734242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend the sun was blazing here on the south coast, temperatures crept up above 20C and I got a bit of a tan.  This fantastic album got some play in my house and a great time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in my teens in the North-East of England (a small town called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bishop_Auckland"&gt;Bishop Auckland&lt;/a&gt; to be precise), Trouble Funk were big with the local B-Boys (there were maybe 5 or 6 of them in the mid-'80s) along with Schooly D, Kraftwerk and Run DMC.  Trouble Funk make an almighty noise, theirs is a weird brand of disco-funk - heavy on the polyrhythmic percussion, fat bass and simple call and response vocal lines.&lt;br /&gt;If the sun is out where you are, then you might want to give this a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Pump Me Up' is my favourite track, so her it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xg5IRsPs5E8" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Hey Fellas       &lt;br /&gt;02 Get On Up       &lt;br /&gt;03 Let's Get Hot       &lt;br /&gt;04 Drop The Bomb       &lt;br /&gt;05 Pump Me Up  &lt;br /&gt;06 Don't Try To Use Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6k685kv3xxm4o6i"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6126649252712134932?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6126649252712134932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6126649252712134932' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6126649252712134932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6126649252712134932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/04/trouble-funk-drop-bomb-1982.html' title='Trouble Funk - Drop the Bomb (1982)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zI7_QK2zDg/TadRMicKxkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/JFUZq13s8_Q/s72-c/DSCF5870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1050865704855038697</id><published>2011-04-08T21:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:26:04.326+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gnawa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gnaoua trance music'/><title type='text'>Maalem Ali el-Mansoum - Derdeba 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppkpaJVyPKc/TZTmqKZF4UI/AAAAAAAAA9A/UloOAYGcWxc/s1600/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppkpaJVyPKc/TZTmqKZF4UI/AAAAAAAAA9A/UloOAYGcWxc/s320/scan0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590346649492119874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 25th June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get off the airport bus at the Place de Foucauld close to the infamous, and endlessly fascinating Djemaa El Fna.  The temperature is hovering somewhere close to 50 C as I weave a path through the petrol fumes, crowd and mopeds of the square.  I'm on my hastily arranged and ill prepared way to Essaouira for the 11th Festival de Gnaoua.  It's my third visit to Morocco and in my naivety I imagine myself as an old hand, nothing here can surprise me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay the night in the Hotel Scherazade, my one night of relative luxury in moderately priced accommodation, but this is good because the rest of the trip is a complete mystery - no idea where I'll stay, nowhere booked and no contingency plan.  To consolidate the slight sense of unease, I'm travelling on a very limited budget.  I have only £200 to last the week, and have no access to any other funds as I await the final installment of a grant which its not due to be paid until the week after I return to the UK.  This is something of a worry, but I try hard not to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the hotel, deposit my bag in the room before making my way to the roof terrace for my first mint tea of the trip.  I sit and smoke on the terrace with my tea and a book I hope will make me appear intellectual, before getting into a conversation with a friendly Marrakshi who eventually offers to help me locate some quality essentials that might help ease my troubled mind.  And by a stroke of luck, he's good to his word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wuyc1ct-jzk/TZ7Ayzb_dUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/unFoBUcUY9A/s1600/Ess09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wuyc1ct-jzk/TZ7Ayzb_dUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/unFoBUcUY9A/s320/Ess09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119766274340162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon a group of wealthy young English chaps check in and join me on the terrace.  We get to talking and it soon becomes clear that they too are heading to Essaouira.  They couldn't get tickets to Glastonbury and so here they are.  They ask how I'm getting there.  Well, my trip's quite impromptu and I just figured I'd catch a bus.  However, it's already clear that Essaouira is going to be a popular destination and the buses may well be rather busy.  Luckily, these fresh faced young men are one step ahead.  They've hired a driver and an air conditioned people carrier and offer me the spare seat if I chip in for the fare, it's an offer I'm happy to accept.  We chat some more, drink some tea, then they head off to the new town to sample the bars and clubs while I head into the square for food and entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;I sleep well that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 26th June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up nice and early for breakfast on the roof terrace. My bag is packed and I'm ready to go.  The sun is out and things heat up quickly.  No sign of my new friends.  I smoke on the terrace and drink coffee with my book trying hard to look enigmatic.  Not at all bothered by the fact that its soon time for the car to arrive.  Eventually I give up the ghost and head down to the rooms to see what's happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Englishmen are all nursing hangovers and trying to pack bags.  They've missed breakfast and everything's running slowly recovering from a night in one of the Gueliz casinos drunk and enjoying life on another continent.  All the boys are rounded up complete with luggage and we pay our bills and head down to the square where the car awaits.  Of course it's older and had more use than they expected and its smaller than they'd imagined.  I offer to take the bus as the car isn't as big as advertised, but of course its fine (we are English after all), we can all squeeze in.  Its now the middle of the day and the heat is creeping towards its peak in the red city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we're out of Marrakech and on the straight road to Essaouira, its become apparent that the air conditioning in the car also doesn't work.  However, the radio does work and I have no hangover.  I'm also close to the air streaming in through the open window.  The sky is a deep, clear blue and there are no clouds as we cruise through the moon-like landscape towards the walled town on the edge of the Atlantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver speaks no English and my French is only slightly better than my Arabic, but time speeds and we are soon stopping close to the large Sofitel hotel on the Boulevard Mohammed V overlooking the sea.  This is where the journey ends as the English boys have arranged to pick up the keys for the apartment they've hired.  I help unpack the bags from the car then we say our goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I head on towards the Medina where I hope to be able to find a place to stay, though its already obvious that the population of the town has swelled considerably.  On the beach there's a ramshackle encampment of tents and shelters and I panic slightly wondering whether I'll be able to find a bed.  Walking through the medina, I try not to get drawn into the festivities - I want to find a room, settle in and freshen up before joining the crowds of relaxed faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kSI6zoAenc/TZ7AltmOIGI/AAAAAAAAA9I/U43Z1TsfuGc/s1600/Ess01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kSI6zoAenc/TZ7AltmOIGI/AAAAAAAAA9I/U43Z1TsfuGc/s320/Ess01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119541368332386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, wandering around the packed medina on the first day of the festival, I soon get the impression that many of the hotels and hostels are full.  Enquiries in a few randomly selected hotels confirm my fears.  I make my way back through the narrow maze of streets towards the light and space of the Moulay Hassan square, where I check my guidebook before deciding to make a way up the narrow Rue de Scala which hugs the wall of the medina and runs North from the square.  I'm hoping there may be a bed left at the Hotel Smara, which is in my price range...however, being the most popular budget place in town I'm out of luck.  Despondent, I head back towards the square to drink a coffe, smoke a cigarette and gather myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the Rue de Scala, a street which is permenantly in the shadow of the wall of the city, I get talking to a gentleman who wants me to look at the jewellry and leather in his shop.  I'm really not in the mood for the hard sell and try to brush him off, when he suddenly announces that he knows where I can get a room.  We start chatting and he tells me he can take me to a place, very nearby, where a Mr Haj is letting out rooms in his house, only for the duration of the festival.  He's eager that I understand that this is not a hotel but a private house with spare rooms and that Mr Haj appreciates the extra income they generate during festival time.  What have I got to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk a few metres down the street and come to a large blue door.  There is a hole in the door where you would normally expect a keyhole, a piece of string dangles from the hole.  The man pulls the string and the door unlatches.  We step into the cool darkness of a beautifully tiled stairway.  Up we go to the first floor where Mr Haj, an older Arabic gentleman in a white djelaba and skullcap, is washing his hands with a lemon in his comfortable looking salon.  We are introduced and the man from the shop explains that I'm looking for a room.  I'm taken up a couple more flights of stairs to the floor with the rooms all the time amazed that the modest blue door is the entrance to such a large home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhLElmW1AQs/TZ9Y_nfHO1I/AAAAAAAAA-I/-vAE1f-d6TM/s1600/Ess08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhLElmW1AQs/TZ9Y_nfHO1I/AAAAAAAAA-I/-vAE1f-d6TM/s320/Ess08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593287112171928402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm shown to a small room containing a lumpy bed.  The walls are painted bright yellow and there is plaster and paint, which has fallen from the ceiling, on the bedcover. There is a shower and toilet in an adjoining room.  Being so close to the sea, the room feels slightly damp and musty.  I tell Mr Haj I need a room for three nights, he quotes an extortionate price and I roll my eyes in mock exasperation and we enter into the ancient game.  After some time we have finalised the deal, I am not happy however, its still more than I wanted to pay for a bed, but I'm conscious that I need a place to sleep and the town is packed with tourists.  Mr Haj gives me the key to the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dump my bag and wander up to the roof terrace.  There are a number of other guests sitting up on the terrace, including two Belgian's and an American.  We all sit in the afternoon sun and swap stories about journeys and such like.  The Belgian's are here for the festival, for the music, and are excited to see this act and that.  They have an itinery planned and have a copy of the festival programme close at hand.  I have a look through the programme, and note with some excitement that Mahmoud Guenya is playing at the Moulay Hassan on Saturday night.  There are some incredible musicians playing, but I find it hard to stick to programmes and prefer to be able to wander at festivals.  You never know what might happen, who you may meet or what you may see if you just allow yourself to drift a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsEQJTm9J5w/TZ7AyoOOn-I/AAAAAAAAA9w/8QZZ2aStalw/s1600/Ess07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsEQJTm9J5w/TZ7AyoOOn-I/AAAAAAAAA9w/8QZZ2aStalw/s320/Ess07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119763263823842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By contrast, the American seems surprised that the town is so busy, almost as if he didn't know about the festival.  He doesn't appear to be particularly interested in the music and seems to have landed here by accident.  We get talking, he's from Atlanta and is called Otambe.  He's been travelling the coast of West Africa for nearly 6 months.  He's a quiet and reserved African-American, in his late twenties or early thirties he is well dressed with close cropped hair.  I press him about his travels, eager to hear stories, but he's fairly cagey, though not unfriendly.  He talks fondly about river fishing in Nigeria - and about the bars of West Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I head out onto the streets.  I eat a sandwich and drink a coffee and wander the busy streets soaking up the music, which seems to emanate up out of the ground.  The noise in the streets is incredible, the low, endless murmer of the crowded streets, a cacophonous and heady mix of music coming from all different directions, from cd stalls, from shops and cafes, from the musicians who are hanging out on every corner, distant drums drifting from who knows where.  The hypnotic rhythm of the qraqab underpins everything.  It is dizzying, disorientating and electrifying to wander with the crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shTtf5Z3rTw/TZ7AliENWuI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/UUaXVtrVpmI/s1600/Ess02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shTtf5Z3rTw/TZ7AliENWuI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/UUaXVtrVpmI/s320/Ess02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119538272885474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun starts to go down I walk back to my room to gather some things.  Otambe is up on the roof terrace savouring the last of the day's heat.  We chat some more and I ask if he'd like to come and check out some of the performances - I'm heading for the smaller stages in the heart of the medina where I hope to hear a rawer and more hypnotic brand of Gnawa music than the Gnawa-jazz-world fusion that's playing on the larger stages.  He tells me he'll come out for a while and so off we go out into the crowds.  We walk around for a long while, chatting and catching the sights, sounds and smells.  Otambe is strange company - he's very quiet, reluctant to talk about much apart from his immediate surroundings, but he doesn't seem to lack confidence.  By the time darkness has fallen, we are in the grain market where Allal Soudani and Najib Gbani and a small chorus of singers and qraqab players are performing.  The small square is packed with a very diverse crowd of people, all ages and nationalities.  The atmosphere is fantastic and the crowd become very excitable when the music shifts pace and the qraqab players start to perform acrobatic feats in time with the music.  The rhythms are irresistable and I dance for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_F_mIzbqUP8/TZ7Al_oIYAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/N-gGaQrN_3k/s1600/Ess04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_F_mIzbqUP8/TZ7Al_oIYAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/N-gGaQrN_3k/s320/Ess04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119546208182274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I notice Otambe is becoming restless.  He tells me the music isn't for him and asks if I want to go to a bar.  As I said, Otambe is strange company, and something about the situation makes me feel obliged to agree, like I'm worried that he'll be alone if I don't, that I'll be letting him down.  I tell him that my money is tight and that I can come for a drink but can't afford much more than that.  He says he knows somewhere near the city wall, so off we go.  We're soon sitting in leather chairs in quite plush surroundings away from the noise and crowds.  The bar is very civilised and we drink a beer each and smoke cigarettes.  Otambe is from Atlanta and he's been travelling.  He likes to drink and has a few stories about people he met in Camaroon and Nigeria, Ghana and Senegal, stories about being drunk on another continent. He doesn't like the fact that its difficult to get alcohol in this Muslim country.  Other than this he doesn't talk much about himself or his own life.  When we finish the drinks I tell him I'm going to head out to catch more music, but Otambe says he knows another bar where there will be dj's and dancing.  My arm becomes rubbery and I again tell him I have very little money and cannot stay for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYadiKOM8Fg/TZ7AmOXqL_I/AAAAAAAAA9o/q4l6SOxvgko/s1600/Ess06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYadiKOM8Fg/TZ7AmOXqL_I/AAAAAAAAA9o/q4l6SOxvgko/s320/Ess06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119550165626866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otambe takes me to a basement bar that is very plush with a well dressed clientelle of mostly Moroccan couples.  We find a table in the cool, candlelit darkness and he orders two more beers.  I dread receiving the bill, knowing the place is going to be very expensive.  Otambe is still reluctant to talk about himself, swerving what seem to be fairly harmless questions like "What do you do in Atlanta?" or "Have you got kids?".  After a while we are joined by two young Moroccan men.  It takes me a few moments to realise that Otambe knows them both.  It's at this point that he reveals that he's been in Essaouira for nearly two weeks, just relaxing and soaking up the atmosphere.  He's planning on travelling up the coast of Morocco for a little while before catching a flight back to Ghana or Senegal.  The two men who've joined us are Abdullah and Brikhim, they are both exceptionally friendly and well dressed in baggy jeans and baseball caps.  Abdullah speaks excellent English, whilst Brikhim is younger and more eager.  Brikhim can't understand why I've come to the festival, not being a fan of Gnawa music he tells me he prefers rock and rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk more, the evening is easier now that I'm not trying to drag conversation out of Otembe.  There are soon more beers on the table without my even noticing.  I quietly tell Otembe that I really must make this my last as my money is very tight.  I tell him I will finish and settle my part of the bill, but he laughs it off and tells me not to worry.  I resolve to finish and pay, but resolve has never been my strong point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I near the end of my beer, a bottle of red wine appears on the table along with four glasses.  Brikhim has magicked together a special cigarette and is telling me that he wants to fly.  I'm starting to enjoy the mixture of rai, r&amp;amp;b and electro-gnawa the dj is playing and venture on to the floor for a little dance.  Otambe and Abdullah are deep in conversation.  A little later I tell Otambe that I want to pay for the beers I've had as I'm going to head home.  He says that there's another bottle of wine coming and not to worry about the money as they need help finishing the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I notice that there are not many people left in the bar.  I'm drunk but Brikhim still wants to fly.  It's nearly 5 in the morning.  The waiter has brought the bill and I silently start to panic - I know that there's little chance of Abdullah and Brikhim being able to contribute, and I imagine that this accidental session will probably eat up the majority of the money that should last me a whole week and which still has to pay for five days of food, travel and accommodation.  Abdullah is speaking quickly in Arabic with the waiter.  They are laughing and appear to know each other well.  The waiter leaves and when he has gone Abdullah leans in close to Otambe - "It's fine, we go now" he says.  "You've cleared it?" asks Otembe.  "Yes, we can go".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm unsure as to what has happened as we walk out of the empty bar, past the huge doormen in white shirts and black ties and up the steps into the morning air.  No money has changed hands and I can't believe how drunk I am.  We're all in high spirits as we walk into the maze of narrow streets.  The town is quiet and empty, only our drunken laughter and heavy footsteps and the cry of the gulls break the morning silence.  We are near the Moulay Hassan when a hand falls on my shoulder.  I turn and am confronted by the two doormmen from the bar, immaculately fearsome in their pressed shirts and black ties.   They talk with Abdullah but my horrified mind is lurching. I'm suddenly adrift in cold space.  "They want the money man" says Abdullah.  I haven't got it.  Otambe is there.  He takes a fat leather wallet out of his pocket and opens it asking calmly if they can take a card.  The madness of this question is not entirely lost on me and if I was not so frightened I think I'd be laughing hysterically.  I see Otambe flicking through an enormous collection of credit cards.  "Will they take this one? Or this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around and see that Brikhim is standing away from the rest of us, I move back towards him and when I'm close he nods his head towards the square and so I turn from the doormen and Otambe and run towards the darkness of the Rue de Scala.  I hear footsteps behind me and hope they belong to Otambe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up in the lumpy bed in the yellow room in Mr Haj's house.  The harsh morning sunlight is streaming in through the window and it takes a while for my eyes to adjust.  A trumpet is being played somewhere close by.  I crawl into the shower and try to regain some sense of my humanity before going up onto the terrace.  The Belgian's are there but there's no sign of Otambe.  I don't see him until the Saturday evening when I bump into him on the roof terrace.  We had ran home together but I have no idea what happened on that drunken night, my mind is full of questions.  Otambe tells me he came back to his room, got the money to pay the bill then went back and found Abdullah and the doormen.  I ask if he wants me to pay half but he tells me its fine - I'm not about to argue.  That is the last I see of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOK2rdJYM78/TZ7AlyZ7fvI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/_BWvh8nlScw/s1600/Ess03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOK2rdJYM78/TZ7AlyZ7fvI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/_BWvh8nlScw/s320/Ess03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593119542658957042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cassette is mysterious and beautiful, solo guimbri and singing, small choir call and response.  The earth moves slightly when the qraqabs come in half way through side one.  The songs are timeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side 1&lt;br /&gt;-Uled Bambara (incl. Allah ya Nabina, Woye ya Waye, Lalla Imma; Bangara Bangara; Berrma Sosangdi)&lt;br /&gt;-Negsha (incl. Negsha; Lalla Fatima)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side 2&lt;br /&gt;-Khali Mbara&lt;br /&gt;-Rebbi L'Aafu (= Ftih ar-Rahba)&lt;br /&gt;-Marhaba&lt;br /&gt;-Assalaamu Alaykum (Musawi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.timabdellah.com/"&gt;Tim Abdellah&lt;/a&gt; for all his fantastic translations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?qccpxsf9p2b331x"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1050865704855038697?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1050865704855038697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1050865704855038697' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1050865704855038697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1050865704855038697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/03/mystery-gnawa-cassette.html' title='Maalem Ali el-Mansoum - Derdeba 1'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppkpaJVyPKc/TZTmqKZF4UI/AAAAAAAAA9A/UloOAYGcWxc/s72-c/scan0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1934466838023224687</id><published>2011-03-25T12:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:56:20.160Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Lemchaheb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-rmIYw0BgI/TYkaYVUU3xI/AAAAAAAAA84/PnepTCsX00w/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-rmIYw0BgI/TYkaYVUU3xI/AAAAAAAAA84/PnepTCsX00w/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587025818071392018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lemchaheb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lemchaheb&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; or The Torches, were along with Nass El Ghiwane and Jil Jilala, one of the founding groups of Moroccan Chaabi, a popular musical form that sought to blend traditional Moroccan folk music styles with Western pop styles to create an idiosyncratic sound.  By the late seventies, Lemchaheb's music was charecterised by their use of the electric guitar, but that's nowhere to be heard on this beautiful early recording which instead features the gorgeous vocals of Saida Birouk, the female band member who was part of the group until 1978.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Lemchaheb's sound on these recordings is very melodic and quite gentle, in contrast to some of the other Moroccan music I've posted in the past, which might make it a good point of entry for the wary.  The group are still well loved in Morocco and you may hear some of their songs being played by the groups of musicians that congregate in the Djemaa el Fna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Here's a track from their 1978 album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ha26ZY8xKso" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Tracklist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Side 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Lkhyala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Amana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Alwad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Attalab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Side 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Wana A Ommi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Lalla Lakbira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Kif Nghanni Ya Sah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Get it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dl3k5gi6a6y607f"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1934466838023224687?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1934466838023224687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1934466838023224687' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1934466838023224687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1934466838023224687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/03/lemchaheb.html' title='Lemchaheb'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-rmIYw0BgI/TYkaYVUU3xI/AAAAAAAAA84/PnepTCsX00w/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8850184667931299745</id><published>2011-03-21T21:59:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T09:26:09.428Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Izanzaren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Izanzaren! Izenzaren!! Izenzarn!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aSgV0n3V8g/TYfKWkqEgHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/rpSyJ7dOeH8/s1600/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aSgV0n3V8g/TYfKWkqEgHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/rpSyJ7dOeH8/s320/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586656351922454642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm back from a quick trip to Marrakech and I come back bearing some musical goodies.  I thought we could begin with some more beguiling music from Snap, Crackle and Pop favourites, Izanzaren.  Anyone who visits regularly may have heard some of the music posted back in 2009 by this important group, if you haven't then there's about 3 hours of songs to be found &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/05/izenzaren-legends-of-berber-music-part.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/05/izenzaren-legends-of-berber-music-part_26.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/11/izanzaren-legends-of-berber-music.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was further impressed when I &lt;a href="http://from-rabat-to-tunis.com/?p=257"&gt;discovered&lt;/a&gt; that Izanzaren (or Izenzaren, Izenzarn) translates as Sunbeams, which strikes me as a particularly sublime moniker for a musical combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WXVtBnGYzm4" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1a)Ddunit tga Izmaz&lt;br /&gt;1b)Imhdan&lt;br /&gt;2a)Imrjan n Rbbi&lt;br /&gt;2b)Tassutad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Tim for translating the songtitles.  You're work is much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9v1h6z6yc7et3fq"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8850184667931299745?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8850184667931299745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8850184667931299745' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8850184667931299745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8850184667931299745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/03/izanzaren-izenzaren-izenzarn.html' title='Izanzaren! Izenzaren!! Izenzarn!!!'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aSgV0n3V8g/TYfKWkqEgHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/rpSyJ7dOeH8/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2996163069266344969</id><published>2011-03-12T08:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T19:46:22.608Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merengue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colombian Music'/><title type='text'>Los Corraleros de Majagual - !Grito Parrandero! (1966)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLkgWy-939w/TXs0IYZEIOI/AAAAAAAAA8o/sFaruFMiwKo/s1600/DSCF5797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLkgWy-939w/TXs0IYZEIOI/AAAAAAAAA8o/sFaruFMiwKo/s320/DSCF5797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583113481647038690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPWYU6vTt3Q/TXs0IDMlWyI/AAAAAAAAA8g/0bhFH96VbQ0/s1600/DSCF5798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPWYU6vTt3Q/TXs0IDMlWyI/AAAAAAAAA8g/0bhFH96VbQ0/s320/DSCF5798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583113475957545762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is some glorious, itchy Colombian dance music from way back in 1966 that I picked up at a boot sale a couple of weeks back.  I'm just back from a few days in Marrakech and I thought I'd post this in the name of variety before the deluge of Morrocan music begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album contains a song called 'My Burrito' - Ween have nurtured in me a love of songs about food, and this one is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 La Gustadera&lt;br /&gt;02 Mi Sombrero Viejo&lt;br /&gt;03 Grito Parrandero&lt;br /&gt;04 La Vieja Pancha&lt;br /&gt;05 No Como Eso&lt;br /&gt;06 Al Ritmo Corralero&lt;br /&gt;07 Rrrriapatopo&lt;br /&gt;08 Swing Bailable&lt;br /&gt;09 Mi Burrito&lt;br /&gt;10 Merengue Bonito&lt;br /&gt;11 El Carrito Viejo&lt;br /&gt;12 La Gaviota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?0vwy7xw9luezs5p"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2996163069266344969?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2996163069266344969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2996163069266344969' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2996163069266344969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2996163069266344969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/03/los-corraleros-de-majagual-grito.html' title='Los Corraleros de Majagual - !Grito Parrandero! (1966)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLkgWy-939w/TXs0IYZEIOI/AAAAAAAAA8o/sFaruFMiwKo/s72-c/DSCF5797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5321555110129196597</id><published>2011-02-23T08:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:26:23.238Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chanson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outer Space'/><title type='text'>Guy Beart - Futur*Fiction*Fantastique (1977)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHGCHqsXVcE/TWTIjfjVkhI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QJGo2r1LY-s/s1600/DSCF5675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHGCHqsXVcE/TWTIjfjVkhI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QJGo2r1LY-s/s320/DSCF5675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576802750682206738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpZKDIc8cYc/TWTIjQwPe5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/1oyw2tle7nI/s1600/DSCF5677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpZKDIc8cYc/TWTIjQwPe5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/1oyw2tle7nI/s320/DSCF5677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576802746709801874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a strange recent boot sale discovery - I was instantly attracted by the beautiful Moebius imagery adorning the gatefold sleeve.  I had no clue as to what the music might sound like, but thought I'd give it a try for a pound.  French&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chanson"&gt; chanson&lt;/a&gt; wouldn't normally be my cup of tea, but with its wibbly synth soundscapes and songs all about outer space, this one's a real curio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never heard of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guy_B%C3%A9art"&gt;Guy Beart&lt;/a&gt; previously, but it turns out he was one France's most popular chanteur's for a number of years, so he's probably well known to some of the French speakers out there.  Like many ignorant and poorly educated English folk, I do not speak any French and so am unable to understand anything that Guy is singing about, but it all sounds very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Etoiles, Garde-A-Vous&lt;br /&gt;02 Les Temps Etrangers&lt;br /&gt;03 Les Enfants Sur La Lune&lt;br /&gt;04 Alphabet&lt;br /&gt;05 De La Lune, Qui Se Souvient&lt;br /&gt;06 L'Avenir C'Etait Plus Beau Hier&lt;br /&gt;07 Annees Lumiere&lt;br /&gt;08 Les Collines D'Acier&lt;br /&gt;09 Voyageur De Rayons&lt;br /&gt;10 La Terrien&lt;br /&gt;11 La Lune Est Verte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?vrawyskl4xsb8qt"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5321555110129196597?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5321555110129196597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5321555110129196597' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5321555110129196597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5321555110129196597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/02/guy-beart-futurfictionfantastique-1977.html' title='Guy Beart - Futur*Fiction*Fantastique (1977)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHGCHqsXVcE/TWTIjfjVkhI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QJGo2r1LY-s/s72-c/DSCF5675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1597911125112054569</id><published>2011-02-13T10:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T10:25:29.563Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Democratic Republic of Congo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Rumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soukous'/><title type='text'>REPOST: L'Afrique Danse Presents Orchestre Stukas (1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/SvVQEsfg3QI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/WBoeTkX_YDU/s1600-h/DSCF4232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/SvVQEsfg3QI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/WBoeTkX_YDU/s320/DSCF4232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401311369693814018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/SvVQEbO1sRI/AAAAAAAAAfI/5hyXPLp5EVo/s1600-h/DSCF4233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/SvVQEbO1sRI/AAAAAAAAAfI/5hyXPLp5EVo/s320/DSCF4233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401311365060473106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally posted this lost classic back in 2009, but I'm posting an entirely re-recorded 320k version as someone recently pointed out that the old zip file was no longer available for download.  All you folks who downloaded the old version might want to check this one out as I think its a much better recording, and all those who never heard it before will definately want to check it out now because it's completely wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glorious  Rumba/Soukous from the mid-'70s.  This is frantic, psyched-out stuff,  twitchy drums and madly phased, wah-wah guitars.  Here's what Gary  Stewart had to say about the band in his great book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/1859843689/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=471057153&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=1859847447&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=A3P5ROKL5A1OLE&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=14PQ6DQHX25H53DMPABP"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rumba on the River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The  Stukas Boys had gotten their start as a neighbourhood band doing James  Brown covers in 1968, nearly two years before their more successful  competitors Bella Bella and Zaiko came along.  In 1970 the group had  improved to the point that it was able to secure a booking at the  prestigious Para Fifi night club...and the next year it cut some  records.  By than a fairly stable core had evolved that included singers  Lita Bembo, Lomingo Alida, Kisola Nzita, and Suka Bola, guitarists  Samunga Tediangaye and Bongo Wende, and drummer Bakunde Ilondjoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like  the Trio Madjesi, The Stukas Boys were known less for their music than  for theirgreat live performances.  And Zaire's developing show system  was made to order for their front man, the incredible Lita Bembo.  Young  and athletic, Lita...had a workmanlike voice but the instinctive moves  of a premier dancer.  Once on stage, he alone commanded the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samunga,  barely into his twenties, anchored the band with a flashy lead guitar  which he sometimes plucked with his teeth a la Jimi Hendrix.  But when  the 'showman' Lita Bembo appeared, no one else had a chance.  'The young  man will literally dominate the scene,'  reported. 'He will make the  mike "suffer."  Dropping to his knees like a voodoo man in a trance,  exhibiting his sacred dance...Lita Bembo proves his skill by showing off  his impossible postures.'  After his stellar performance at Zaire 74, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salongo &lt;/span&gt;declared  'he set the tone for the evening.  And the concert he presented to the  public brilliantly confirmed his rank as a great star of Zairean music'"&lt;/blockquote&gt;Here's a clip of this great band in action on a Saturday night variety show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5XqfOXD9ozc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5XqfOXD9ozc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 C'est La Vie&lt;br /&gt;02 Esta Bibisha&lt;br /&gt;03 Colombo&lt;br /&gt;04 Awuti Poto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?clcd78lkoz9i6l6"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1597911125112054569?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1597911125112054569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1597911125112054569' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1597911125112054569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1597911125112054569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/02/repost-lafrique-danse-presents.html' title='REPOST: L&apos;Afrique Danse Presents Orchestre Stukas (1976)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/SvVQEsfg3QI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/WBoeTkX_YDU/s72-c/DSCF4232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8113024743291370197</id><published>2011-02-05T10:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-05T10:53:52.447Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>Lata Mangeshkar -  Sings Meera Bhajans (1968)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TU0lpNB2VmI/AAAAAAAAA8I/7jQtKNFHqIs/s1600/DSCF5668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TU0lpNB2VmI/AAAAAAAAA8I/7jQtKNFHqIs/s320/DSCF5668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570149703929452130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TU0lpOzDMQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/GcGMSPPUcvU/s1600/DSCF5669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TU0lpOzDMQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/GcGMSPPUcvU/s320/DSCF5669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570149704404250882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Musical Direction: Hridnayath Mangeshkar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lata Mangeshkar should need no introduction - she is one of the Indian sub-continent's most famous voices, the vocal star of a thousand Bollywood movies over the years.  On this beautiful album, the music is divorced from the movie industry, these are not songs for gaudy technicolour dance routine's, they are songs of devotion - music as a form of meditation - a way to become closer to the gods - a pathway to a deeper understanding, all written by Meera, a 16th Century Rajput mystic singer and poet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleevenotes state:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Meera rightly belongs to the world tradition of women mystics, and a variety of legends have grown around her life.  Meera was, by all accounts, a Rajput princess who flourished in the 16th Century.  Widowed while still in her teens and with nothing to look forward to in the world, she consecrated herself wholly to religion.  Immersed in her holy love of Lord Krishna, she soon forsook the splendour of palace life in quest of a personal God.  Her restless, unyielding spirit led her to far-flung places.  Bare-footed, the erstwhile princess spanned the vast expanse of North India, singing lyrical songs that were full of devotion, surrender and abandonment to Lord Krishna, and she attracted a vast following wherever she went.  Legend has it that Meera sang her way to union with the flute-playing cowherd God at Dwarka, the earthly abode of Lord Krishna, in Gujarat State."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The music here is beautifully tranquil and Lata's voice is flawless.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Sanvaro Nanknandan&lt;br /&gt;02 Kinun Sang Khelun Holi&lt;br /&gt;03 Mhara Re Girdhar Gopal&lt;br /&gt;04 thane Kanee Kanee Sunava&lt;br /&gt;05 Maee Mhano Supnama Parnare Dinanath&lt;br /&gt;06 Oji Hari Kit Gaye&lt;br /&gt;07 Ramaiya Bin Nind Na Aave&lt;br /&gt;08 Sanvara Mari Preet Nibhajonji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1gyd83ri1v9h2xv"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8113024743291370197?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8113024743291370197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8113024743291370197' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8113024743291370197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8113024743291370197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/02/lata-mangeshkar-sings-meera-bhajans.html' title='Lata Mangeshkar -  Sings Meera Bhajans (1968)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TU0lpNB2VmI/AAAAAAAAA8I/7jQtKNFHqIs/s72-c/DSCF5668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6832609796368316</id><published>2011-01-28T21:35:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:51:45.121Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Democratic Republic of Congo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Rumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congolese Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><title type='text'>Congo Sevens Number 1 - Various Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TUM229VeRDI/AAAAAAAAA70/ePF8YVVIifI/s1600/Congo7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TUM229VeRDI/AAAAAAAAA70/ePF8YVVIifI/s320/Congo7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567353882165527602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TUM22ekx3QI/AAAAAAAAA7s/ClXQYsEZWqQ/s1600/Congo7%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TUM22ekx3QI/AAAAAAAAA7s/ClXQYsEZWqQ/s320/Congo7%25282%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567353873908227330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A joyful noise from '70s Zaire!&lt;br /&gt;If you've never heard the lightning guitars and heavenly harmonies of Congolese rumba and soukous, then this compilation of fuzzy sounds from old singles might open your ears to some of the most exhilirating sounds ever produced by humans; if you're already a fan of the music, then you're going to want to hear these rare tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dBmrhNbfmzk?rel=0" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Alimatou - Franco &amp;amp; L'Orchestre TPOK Jazz&lt;br /&gt;02 Made - Orchestre Bella Bella&lt;br /&gt;03 Houleux - Houleux - Orchestre Bella Bella&lt;br /&gt;04 Dialogue - Tabu Ley &amp;amp; Orchestre Afrisa L'International&lt;br /&gt;05 Mafuku Na Libenga - Tabu Ley &amp;amp; Orchestre Afrisa L'International&lt;br /&gt;06 Biby Ya Shaba - Orchestre Lengo Lengo Topoke&lt;br /&gt;07 Bana Baya Ya Bakwanea - Orchestre Tino Mambo&lt;br /&gt;08 Badyano - Orchestre Tino Mambo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ztbkrkywdde0dtd"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a number of requests for scans of the covers and labels of these records, so anyone who's interested in such things can find a zip file full of pictures over &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?lznfl1szkzsu4vf"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6832609796368316?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6832609796368316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6832609796368316' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6832609796368316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6832609796368316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/congo-sevens-number-1-various-artists.html' title='Congo Sevens Number 1 - Various Artists'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TUM229VeRDI/AAAAAAAAA70/ePF8YVVIifI/s72-c/Congo7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3619144248689055536</id><published>2011-01-24T21:37:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:31:57.465Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FreakFolk?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hippies'/><title type='text'>Robbie Basho -  The Falconer's Arm Vol. 1 (1967)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TT3x5KoH28I/AAAAAAAAA7k/YtIOPyvimwI/s1600/DSCF5591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TT3x5KoH28I/AAAAAAAAA7k/YtIOPyvimwI/s320/DSCF5591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565870678907280322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TT3x47y2otI/AAAAAAAAA7c/056IZlReSq4/s1600/DSCF5592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TT3x47y2otI/AAAAAAAAA7c/056IZlReSq4/s320/DSCF5592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565870674925757138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/artist/robbie-basho-p30246"&gt;Robbie Basho&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/album/the-falconers-arm-vol-1-r105504"&gt;album&lt;/a&gt; of heavy, exploratory guitar jams is probably available elsewhere on the internet, but I know you just love that ol' snap, crackle and pop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XpBbyOh4lM8?rel=0" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01           The Falconer's Arm       &lt;br /&gt;02           Tassajara - Zen Shinji       &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Lost Lagoon Suite&lt;br /&gt;03.1           Walking Into The Forest       &lt;br /&gt;03.2           Prelude       &lt;br /&gt;03.3           Blue Wolf       &lt;br /&gt;03.4           Sky Medicine       &lt;br /&gt;03.5           Finale       &lt;br /&gt;03.6           Walking Out The Forest       &lt;br /&gt;     -&lt;br /&gt;04              Pavan Hindustan       &lt;br /&gt;05              Babs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9i68xdgbdyi4d0k"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3619144248689055536?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3619144248689055536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3619144248689055536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3619144248689055536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3619144248689055536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/robbie-basho-falconers-arm-vol-1-1967.html' title='Robbie Basho -  The Falconer&apos;s Arm Vol. 1 (1967)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TT3x5KoH28I/AAAAAAAAA7k/YtIOPyvimwI/s72-c/DSCF5591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4510244688698677683</id><published>2011-01-17T20:56:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:21:51.072Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancehall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamaica'/><title type='text'>Tiger - Mi Name Tiger (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TTSt5RYegiI/AAAAAAAAA7E/RJqgKxWg9c4/s1600/DSCF5589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TTSt5RYegiI/AAAAAAAAA7E/RJqgKxWg9c4/s320/DSCF5589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563262639139619362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TTSt5OFRD-I/AAAAAAAAA68/f-nXQ12794w/s1600/DSCF5590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TTSt5OFRD-I/AAAAAAAAA68/f-nXQ12794w/s320/DSCF5590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563262638253740002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely bit of ragga and dancehall from 1986.  You know you want it.  Pom Pom!&lt;br /&gt;(insert sound of airhorn here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man got style, and here he is tearing up the Reggae Sunsplash festival in 1987:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qI6NkM84V3U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qI6NkM84V3U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01           No Wanga Gut         &lt;br /&gt;02           Mi Lover Mi Lover   &lt;br /&gt;03           Puppy Love         &lt;br /&gt;04           Na Lef Ya So         &lt;br /&gt;05           Don't Be Greedy    &lt;br /&gt;06           Tiger Talking         &lt;br /&gt;07           The Works         &lt;br /&gt;08           Follow Mi Model   &lt;br /&gt;09           Move Up         &lt;br /&gt;10           Me Name Tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?hw8ena0n0b0p2d1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4510244688698677683?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4510244688698677683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4510244688698677683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4510244688698677683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4510244688698677683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/tiger-mi-name-tiger-1986.html' title='Tiger - Mi Name Tiger (1986)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TTSt5RYegiI/AAAAAAAAA7E/RJqgKxWg9c4/s72-c/DSCF5589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2582619414577510415</id><published>2011-01-16T22:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:10:07.283Z</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Capitalism #1 (Nkengas, Ebeneezer Obey, Ernesto Dje Dje)</title><content type='html'>Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to use the blog in this way, but needs must and all that.  I am clearing out some records (out with the old -in with the new) in an attempt to free up some space, and some money for a trip to Morocco in March, so there are some items of interest available on Ebay.  I haven't put much up there yet, but am hoping to sell more over the coming weeks and months.  Currently I have up for sale a copy of the &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/09/nkengas-nkengas-in-london-orbitone-1973.html"&gt;Nkengas in London&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/01/ernesto-dje-dje-le-roi-du-ziglibithy.htm"&gt;Ernesto Dje Dje&lt;/a&gt; lp and a &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/02/chief-commander-ebenezer-obey-his-inter.html#comments"&gt;Chief Commander Ebeneezer Obey&lt;/a&gt; album.&lt;br /&gt;There'll be more African stuff up there within the week.&lt;br /&gt;Anybody care to make me some offers I can't refuse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see the items I have for sale &lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.co.uk/chairmanbod/m.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2582619414577510415?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2582619414577510415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2582619414577510415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2582619414577510415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2582619414577510415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/adventures-in-capitalism-1-nkengas.html' title='Adventures in Capitalism #1 (Nkengas, Ebeneezer Obey, Ernesto Dje Dje)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8703951522120179439</id><published>2011-01-11T21:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T21:40:56.533Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juju'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='King Sunny Ade'/><title type='text'>King Sunny Ade &amp; His Green Spot Band - Sunny Ade: Master Guitarist Volume 4 (1971)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSzJiPCTNsI/AAAAAAAAA6U/UMo1-gWwmhM/s1600/DSCF5552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSzJiPCTNsI/AAAAAAAAA6U/UMo1-gWwmhM/s320/DSCF5552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561041229884634818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSzJhmM76LI/AAAAAAAAA6M/jHbUY6pIt8Y/s1600/DSCF5553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSzJhmM76LI/AAAAAAAAA6M/jHbUY6pIt8Y/s320/DSCF5553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561041218923391154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a long time since I posted any Sunny Ade, so here's a treat for all you Juju hounds.  These recordings date back to the late sixties and early seventies and they have a rougher edge than much of his later music however, the supple rhythms of the talking drums and the intricate, intertwining guitar lines are all present and correct, as are the gorgeous vocal harmonies which make me feel like I'm floating on golden clouds of angel hair.  The songs are shorter too so that's a bonus for all those with attention deficits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQmCwJmEV3Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQmCwJmEV3Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Mr. Adenaike (Olulu)&lt;br /&gt;02 John Ali&lt;br /&gt;03 Egbe Board&lt;br /&gt;04 Chief Lekan Salami&lt;br /&gt;05 Prince Adesanya&lt;br /&gt;06 A Ye Wa&lt;br /&gt;07 Akure Nile&lt;br /&gt;08 Major General Adebaye&lt;br /&gt;09 Akanbi Ogun&lt;br /&gt;10 Constant Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dj3c15db16xhku1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8703951522120179439?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8703951522120179439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8703951522120179439' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8703951522120179439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8703951522120179439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/king-sunny-ade-his-green-spot-band.html' title='King Sunny Ade &amp; His Green Spot Band - Sunny Ade: Master Guitarist Volume 4 (1971)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSzJiPCTNsI/AAAAAAAAA6U/UMo1-gWwmhM/s72-c/DSCF5552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2140638575508190947</id><published>2011-01-06T21:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:52:01.986Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shimmy Disc'/><title type='text'>Bongwater - Too Much Sleep (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebh5grWrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/7-iGin7Bg-A/s1600/DSCF5557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebh5grWrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/7-iGin7Bg-A/s320/DSCF5557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559583271688034994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebhto4LSI/AAAAAAAAA58/VDan630vqKg/s1600/DSCF5558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebhto4LSI/AAAAAAAAA58/VDan630vqKg/s320/DSCF5558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559583268501204258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebha81XdI/AAAAAAAAA50/C5K1qm_PlcM/s1600/DSCF5559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebha81XdI/AAAAAAAAA50/C5K1qm_PlcM/s320/DSCF5559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559583263484632530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deeply surreal, in the truest sense of the word, intensely psychedelic, in a way that avoids all the possible cliches, hugely entertaining from start to finish, and totally essential. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vkClQXMwVg0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vkClQXMwVg0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01           The Living End        &lt;br /&gt;02           The Drum        &lt;br /&gt;03           Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Hell        &lt;br /&gt;04           Too Much Sleep        &lt;br /&gt;05           Talent Is A Vampire        &lt;br /&gt;06           Psychedelic Sewing Room        &lt;br /&gt;07           Splash 1        &lt;br /&gt;08           He Loved The Weather        &lt;br /&gt;09           Teena Stays The Same        &lt;br /&gt;10           One Hand On The Road        &lt;br /&gt;11           Khomeini Died Tonight        &lt;br /&gt;12           One So Black        &lt;br /&gt;13           No Trespassing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?v4nr8oof33ltadn"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2140638575508190947?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2140638575508190947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2140638575508190947' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2140638575508190947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2140638575508190947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/bongwater-too-much-sleep-1989.html' title='Bongwater - Too Much Sleep (1989)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TSebh5grWrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/7-iGin7Bg-A/s72-c/DSCF5557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-182220620714605069</id><published>2011-01-01T19:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:46:35.498Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>The Chills - Brave Words (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TR-H1sgDWlI/AAAAAAAAA5s/lb5d1G0-JZ4/s1600/DSCF5549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TR-H1sgDWlI/AAAAAAAAA5s/lb5d1G0-JZ4/s320/DSCF5549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557309821746895442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TR-H1SMwrOI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Yz1DTx9QLTU/s1600/DSCF5550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TR-H1SMwrOI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Yz1DTx9QLTU/s320/DSCF5550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557309814686657762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would try to do my bit to spread the love on the first day of 2011 by sharing this beautiful album with the world.  Brave Words has grown with me over the past twenty three years and has gradually become one of my favourite ever records.  My vinyl copy went missing years ago but the songs stayed with me, and I was ecstatic when I found this scratchy old copy  in a charity shop a few weeks ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chills came from Dunedin in New Zealand and were active throughout the 1980s and into '90s.  This was the group's first proper album and, for me  it contains some of the finest pop songs of that, or any other, period.  I hope that these songs will give you as much pleasure as they have given me over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The House with A Hundred Rooms was a secret bonus track on some pressings (and the cd) of this album, unfortunately not the one here, however it serves a fantastic taster for a real aural treat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IIRSWT7XCEw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IIRSWT7XCEw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01           Push        &lt;br /&gt;02           Rain    &lt;br /&gt;03           Speak For Yourself&lt;br /&gt;04           Look For The Good In Others And They'll See The Good In You     &lt;br /&gt;05           Wet Blanket     &lt;br /&gt;06           Ghosts    &lt;br /&gt;07           Dan Destiny And The Silver Dawn    &lt;br /&gt;08           Night Of Chill Blue     &lt;br /&gt;09           16 Heart-throbs         &lt;br /&gt;10           Brave Words     &lt;br /&gt;11           Dark Carnival         &lt;br /&gt;12           Creep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?k38fglsmn5y52fu"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-182220620714605069?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/182220620714605069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=182220620714605069' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/182220620714605069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/182220620714605069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2011/01/chills-brave-words-1987.html' title='The Chills - Brave Words (1987)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TR-H1sgDWlI/AAAAAAAAA5s/lb5d1G0-JZ4/s72-c/DSCF5549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5525215988889679816</id><published>2010-12-28T21:53:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:43:21.245Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Maimoona: Music of the Rif Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TRseFYbRwaI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Jh6zbCvRoBM/s1600/scan0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TRseFYbRwaI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Jh6zbCvRoBM/s320/scan0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556067643096678818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TRseE86pooI/AAAAAAAAA5U/cfsjyA-JZPw/s1600/scan0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TRseE86pooI/AAAAAAAAA5U/cfsjyA-JZPw/s320/scan0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556067635712074370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a special festive treat, here is the last of Uncle David's Moroccan cassettes, and this one's a complete mystery.   The words 'Maimoona: Music of Rif' are handwritten on the label and this is the only clue we have to go on.  The music is completely timeless, and this cassette could possibly be a complilation of songs recorded from other cassettes, but in the end, I'm as clueless as everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GcrwEzZ1-N8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GcrwEzZ1-N8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One&lt;br /&gt;Side Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?yhw5zvb9shzdkyv"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5525215988889679816?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5525215988889679816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5525215988889679816' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5525215988889679816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5525215988889679816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/12/maimoona-music-of-rif-mountains.html' title='Maimoona: Music of the Rif Mountains'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TRseFYbRwaI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Jh6zbCvRoBM/s72-c/scan0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3781691269979660433</id><published>2010-12-13T21:20:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-18T22:44:10.561Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>Bhai Davinder Singh Ragi &amp; Party - Shabad Kirtan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQaOp5BZMWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/8Gb24fQu01c/s1600/DSCF5485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQaOp5BZMWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/8Gb24fQu01c/s320/DSCF5485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550280441113162082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQaOpQJkA5I/AAAAAAAAA48/88khkQTBZ38/s1600/DSCF5486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQaOpQJkA5I/AAAAAAAAA48/88khkQTBZ38/s320/DSCF5486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550280430141571986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said previously, I know very little about Indian music.  It would be fair to say that I know even less about the music of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sikh_music"&gt;Sikh&lt;/a&gt; religion.  I picked up this album of Sikh devotional songs in a charity shop a couple of weeks ago and its very beautiful.  As usual, any information about the songs or the artists would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hEioin6BTUg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hEioin6BTUg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Ek Onkar Bani Guru-Guru&lt;br /&gt;02 Sun Sun Jeevan Teri Bani&lt;br /&gt;03 Choji Mere Gobinda&lt;br /&gt;04 Ditha Sab Sansar&lt;br /&gt;05 Guru Mere Sang Sada Hai Neale&lt;br /&gt;06 Kirpa Karo Deen Ke Datay&lt;br /&gt;07 Abh Tabh, Jabh Kabh, Tuhi Tuhi&lt;br /&gt;08 Mithay har Gunn Gao&lt;br /&gt;09 Toou Mera Pita Tu Hai Mera Mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?aqbnd950ty7h51r"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3781691269979660433?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3781691269979660433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3781691269979660433' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3781691269979660433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3781691269979660433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/12/bhai-davinder-singh-ragi-party-shabad.html' title='Bhai Davinder Singh Ragi &amp; Party - Shabad Kirtan'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQaOp5BZMWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/8Gb24fQu01c/s72-c/DSCF5485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7520202928543168084</id><published>2010-12-09T20:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T21:40:00.434Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nueva cancion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Los Guaraguao - Es Mi Viejo (1974)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB4J9xTXI/AAAAAAAAA40/Fl0pFJAcLE8/s1600/DSCF5487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB4J9xTXI/AAAAAAAAA40/Fl0pFJAcLE8/s320/DSCF5487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548788648900644210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB3sRjg0I/AAAAAAAAA4s/CEsKHoud5bg/s1600/DSCF5488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB3sRjg0I/AAAAAAAAA4s/CEsKHoud5bg/s320/DSCF5488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548788640930562882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB3eRi8lI/AAAAAAAAA4k/lJRPBvoM3WE/s1600/DSCF5489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB3eRi8lI/AAAAAAAAA4k/lJRPBvoM3WE/s320/DSCF5489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548788637172429394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB3Fga6aI/AAAAAAAAA4c/mzBsJczldWA/s1600/DSCF5490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB3Fga6aI/AAAAAAAAA4c/mzBsJczldWA/s320/DSCF5490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548788630523931042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was at university a couple of years ago there was a big debate between different members of the teaching staff over elements of Marxist theory.  Which is the more pertinent element of the theory, exploitation or alienation?  Some liked the work of Guy Debord and Walter Benjamin and the idea that capitalism creates a world of illusion, an enchanting wonderland of fashions and glittering trinkets which help separate us from our fellow human, whilst others thought this irrelevant in the face of the real exploitation of the world's poor for the benefit of the world's rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the world is never so simple as such false dichotomies would suggest.  The spectacle is necessary so that the exploitation can be perpetuated, and the spectacle must be brighter and more encompassing as the exploitation intensifies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does all this have to do with this week's charity shop musical 'bargain' you may ask.  Well not much would be my answer, other than that this group of Venezualan musicians were part of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nueva_canci%C3%B3n"&gt;Nueva Cancion (new song)&lt;/a&gt; movement that swept Central and South America in the 1970s and '80s.  Music was used as a form of immediate mass communication to express ideas that were in opposition to the views of the repressive, right wing regimes that were being installed and supported by the US government across the continent.  This music expressed the feelings of the people, of the workers, and was considered dangerous enough to warrent repression in many South American countries, and many songwriters and musicians were harrassed, beaten and forced into exile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/03/april-in-managua.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; great recordings from the 1983 Nicaraguan peace concerts for a good overview of the Nueva Cancion movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Es Mi Viejo&lt;br /&gt;02 Canto a mi Pueblo&lt;br /&gt;03 Mi Canto&lt;br /&gt;04 Cancion Por Il Fusil Y La Flor&lt;br /&gt;05 Ay Que Si, Ay Que No&lt;br /&gt;06 Algo Diario&lt;br /&gt;07 Cristo al Servicio de Quien&lt;br /&gt;08 Juventud Adelante&lt;br /&gt;09 El Campesino&lt;br /&gt;10 Eres Asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nl7bjq30gy1f4g8"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-7520202928543168084?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/7520202928543168084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=7520202928543168084' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7520202928543168084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7520202928543168084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/12/los-guaraguao-es-mi-viejo-1974.html' title='Los Guaraguao - Es Mi Viejo (1974)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TQFB4J9xTXI/AAAAAAAAA40/Fl0pFJAcLE8/s72-c/DSCF5487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7629666082427595406</id><published>2010-12-05T21:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:19:23.170Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues'/><title type='text'>Bukka White - Mississippi Blues (Sonet 1968)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPwFHRqsz4I/AAAAAAAAA4U/LczT49FBY0s/s1600/DSCF5469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPwFHRqsz4I/AAAAAAAAA4U/LczT49FBY0s/s320/DSCF5469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547314463573331842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPwFGlGyNxI/AAAAAAAAA4M/QneHaEgjqY8/s1600/DSCF5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPwFGlGyNxI/AAAAAAAAA4M/QneHaEgjqY8/s320/DSCF5470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547314451611531026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fantastic recent charity shop find.  Bukka White was born in 1906 and recorded some 78s in the 1930s before spending a number of years in prison, apparently for shooting a man.  This classic album of delta blues was recorded by the guitarist John Fahey in 1963 and if you haven't already, then you need to hear this.  Great voice, great slide guitar as you can see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bsMpHHSLSlc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bsMpHHSLSlc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="playlist mini_playlist" id="playlist-0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="first"&gt;&lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;01&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Aberdeen Mississippi Blues          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;02&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Baby Please Don't Go          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;03&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          New Orleans Streamline          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;04&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Parchman Farm Blues          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;05&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Poor Boy Long Way From Home          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;06&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Remembrance Of Charley Patton          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Shake 'Em On Down          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          I Am In The Heavenly Way          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          The Atlanta Special          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Drunk Man Blues (Piano)          &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="track_duration" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;                &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="track_pos"&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="track"&gt;          Army Blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?b2diqj626w1n19y"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-7629666082427595406?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/7629666082427595406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=7629666082427595406' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7629666082427595406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7629666082427595406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/12/bukka-white-mississippi-blues-sonet.html' title='Bukka White - Mississippi Blues (Sonet 1968)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPwFHRqsz4I/AAAAAAAAA4U/LczT49FBY0s/s72-c/DSCF5469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1701551127124707238</id><published>2010-11-30T20:40:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-11-30T22:04:09.565Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guadeloupe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Antilles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cadence'/><title type='text'>La Sensation - Co. (1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPVhcF73D_I/AAAAAAAAA30/FGXL4qLU6OM/s1600/DSCF5473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPVhcF73D_I/AAAAAAAAA30/FGXL4qLU6OM/s320/DSCF5473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545445651434115058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPVkgx577sI/AAAAAAAAA4E/tMpknVJOP2g/s1600/DSCF5474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPVkgx577sI/AAAAAAAAA4E/tMpknVJOP2g/s320/DSCF5474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545449030491565762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been quite a while since we heard any of the cadence sounds of the Caribbean around these parts, so I was excited when I found this in a local fleamarket.  Attempts to uncover any information about this group have been completely fruitless, so as usual any knowledge you could impart about La Sensation would be gratefully accepted.  What I do know is that this album contains plenty of that itchy, staccatto island funk that we all love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this one, its called 'Reverie':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUffEBW8MKs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUffEBW8MKs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Co&lt;br /&gt;02 Aras Ka Pe&lt;br /&gt;03 Soleil Soleil&lt;br /&gt;04 Frankeinstein&lt;br /&gt;05 Pa Bombarde Nou&lt;br /&gt;06 Nou Bien Vivants&lt;br /&gt;07 Exile&lt;br /&gt;08 Reverie&lt;br /&gt;09 Cosita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?e9edudk2zsc87s9"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1701551127124707238?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1701551127124707238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1701551127124707238' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1701551127124707238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1701551127124707238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-sensation-co-1976.html' title='La Sensation - Co. (1976)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPVhcF73D_I/AAAAAAAAA30/FGXL4qLU6OM/s72-c/DSCF5473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7950165086163179814</id><published>2010-11-28T11:52:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-11-28T12:51:25.231Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardcore'/><title type='text'>The Stupids - Retard Picnic (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPJCpNNTwhI/AAAAAAAAA3k/rT4y6J08weE/s1600/DSCF5471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPJCpNNTwhI/AAAAAAAAA3k/rT4y6J08weE/s320/DSCF5471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544567366934053394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPJCodLW8ZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ag4tpkcANr0/s1600/DSCF5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPJCodLW8ZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ag4tpkcANr0/s320/DSCF5472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544567354040971666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic UK hardcore-skater-thrash-punk from Ipswich.  This came out in 1986 when I was 15.  John Peel used to play them fairly regularly (along with other UK thrash bands of the period like the Electrohippies, Heresy or Napalm Death).  In contrast to many of the other UK bands, The Stupids played more of a US influenced style of hardcore that is reminiscent at times of early Husker Du, or some of the Washington DC bands.  Also in contrast to most of the UK bands, The Stupids steered well clear of politics.  The subject matter for their songs was puerile and silly: horror films, skateboarding or fast food, and extremely appealing to my adolescent self.  I never got to see them play, but I imagine their concerts were great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are playing 'Slumber Party Massacre' live in 1987:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvo4ZMtrf1M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvo4ZMtrf1M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="first"&gt;&lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;01The Memory Burns&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;02 Sleeping Troubles&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;03 Terrordome&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;04 Heard It Before&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;05 Jesus, Do What You Have To Do&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;06 Somethings Got To Give&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;07 Yah Dude!!!&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;08 Hawaian Vacation&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;09 Shades Eyes&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;10 Frank Furter&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;11 Slumber Party&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;12 Waltz Of The New Wavers&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;13 Your Little Words&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;14 Killed By A Cripple&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;15 We Suck&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_duration"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="track_itunes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="track_title" width="100%"&gt;16 People In Your Neighbourhood&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?bq5hknbl4gyyv88"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-7950165086163179814?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/7950165086163179814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=7950165086163179814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7950165086163179814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7950165086163179814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupids-retard-picnic-1986.html' title='The Stupids - Retard Picnic (1986)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TPJCpNNTwhI/AAAAAAAAA3k/rT4y6J08weE/s72-c/DSCF5471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4475203242684848557</id><published>2010-11-22T21:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:51:49.869Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues'/><title type='text'>Slim Gaillard - Cement Mixer Put-ti Put-ti (Folklyric Records 1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOrgx0ZdOiI/AAAAAAAAA3U/04PvpvXZbkk/s1600/DSCF5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOrgx0ZdOiI/AAAAAAAAA3U/04PvpvXZbkk/s320/DSCF5467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542489437916445218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOrgsKNQkhI/AAAAAAAAA3M/yytdwPWARJs/s1600/DSCF5468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOrgsKNQkhI/AAAAAAAAA3M/yytdwPWARJs/s320/DSCF5468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542489340691649042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Slim Gaillard was a real oddball character from the classic age of American jazz, as anyone who ever saw the BBC's documentary, The World of Slim Gaillard can attest.  This album collects some of his most popular tunes from the mid to late forties on one lovely chunk of vinyl.  Here's a short biography of the oroonie man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ne of              the most eccentric vocalists&lt;/b&gt; ever to hit the jazz scene, Slim              Gaillard became a legendary cult figure thanks to his own privately              invented jive dialect “vout," a variation on hipster slang composed              of imaginary nonsense words (“oreenie" and “oroonie" being two other              examples). Gaillard's comic performances, laid-back cool, and              supremely silly songs made him a popular entertainer from the late              ‘30s to the early ‘50s, especially on the West Coast, and several of              his compositions became genuine hits, including "Flat Foot Floogie"              and "Cement Mixer." Versatility was not Gaillard's stock in trade,              but he was highly effective at what he did, and his musical ability              as a singer, Charlie Christian-style guitarist, and boogie-woogie              pianist was perhaps a bit overlooked in comparison to the novelty              value of his music.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Slim was born Bulee Gaillard, most likely on January 4, 1916 in              Detroit, MI.; some sources list his birthdate as January 1, and              Gaillard sometimes claimed to have been born in Santa Clara, Cuba              instead of Detroit. His father worked as a steward on a cruise              liner, and sometimes brought young Slim along, once accidentally              leaving him behind on the island of Crete. Gaillard was mostly              raised in Detroit, though, where he tried his hand at professional              boxing, worked as a mortician, and ran bootleg rum for the Purple              Gang during the ‘30s. He also developed an act in which he played              guitar and tap danced simultaneously, and eventually moved to New              York to work the vaudeville circuit. In 1936, he teamed up with              bassist Slam Stewart as Slim &amp;amp; Slam, and two years later they scored              a substantial hit with "Flat Foot Floogie," which was quickly              covered by the likes of Benny Goodman and Fats Waller in the wake of              the original recording's success. Gaillard and Stewart kept cutting              songs in a similar vein, including "Tutti Frutti" and "Laughin' in              Rhythm," and eventually took their act to Hollywood, where they              appeared in the 1941 film Hellzapoppin. Their partnership continued              on through 1942, when World War II interrupted; both served in the              military, Gaillard in the Air Force.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Upon exiting the service in 1944, Gaillard settled in Los Angeles              and took up residency at Billy Berg's Hollywood Boulevard club, a              hot spot for stars of the era. Now in tandem with bassist Bam Brown,              Gaillard became a top draw and a hip name to drop; his 1945 hit              "Cement Mixer" returned him to national prominence, and he recorded              frequently that year, often with a quartet featuring Brown, pianist              Dodo Marmarosa, and drummer Zutty Singleton. He also cut a session              with bop greats Charlie Parker and Dizzy Gillespie in late 1945, the              most notable result of which was "Slim's              Jam." The latter half of the ‘40s saw Gaillard's popularity at              its peak; he appeared in several films and recorded for Verve up              through 1951. He had further hits with 1948's "Down by the Station,"              which became a popular children's nursery rhyme, and 1951's "Yep Roc              Heresay," a recitation of the menu from a Middle Eastern restaurant              that one radio station banned for its "suggestiveness." He performed              in New York frequently from 1951-53, and also participated in Norman              Granz's Jazz at the Philharmonic in 1953; a few years later, he was              name-checked in              Jack Kerouac's On the Road.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            By the mid-‘50s, Gaillard's popularity was on the wane. He spent              much of the latter part of the decade on the road with Stan Kenton,              and recorded for Dot in 1958. He took a hiatus from music in the              ‘60s; he managed a motel in San Diego for a time, and bought an              orchard near Tacoma, Washington. He also played clubs and spent time              in Los Angeles, where he drifted into acting toward the end of the              decade, appearing on TV shows like Marcus Welby, M.D., Charlie's              Angels, Mission Impossible, Medical Center, and Along Came Bronson.              He reunited with Slam Stewart at the 1970 Monterey Jazz Festival,              and in 1979 he appeared in the miniseries Roots: The Next              Generation. In 1982, Dizzy Gillespie talked Gaillard into returning              to music. He traveled to the U.K. and made his first recordings              since 1958 for Hep, which issued them as the album Anytime,              Anyplace, Anywhere; he also hit the festival circuit and toured              Europe extensively, making London his new home base in 1983. He              appeared in the cult film Absolute Beginners in 1986, and was the              subject of a multi-part BBC special called The World of Slim              Gaillard in 1989. Gaillard passed away on February 26, 1991 after a              bout with cancer. — &lt;b&gt;Steve Huey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;Check out this piano man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKdrnTTDTqo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKdrnTTDTqo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana, Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;01 Jam Man&lt;br /&gt;02 Scotchin' With The soda&lt;br /&gt;03 Cement Mixer&lt;br /&gt;04 Cuban Rumbarini&lt;br /&gt;05 Drei Six Cents&lt;br /&gt;06 Three Handed Boogie&lt;br /&gt;07 Groove Juice Jive&lt;br /&gt;08 Laguna Oroonee&lt;br /&gt;09 Tip Light&lt;br /&gt;10 Arabian Boogie&lt;br /&gt;11 The Hogan Song&lt;br /&gt;12 Money Money Money&lt;br /&gt;13 Organ Oreenee&lt;br /&gt;14 Little Red Riding Wood&lt;br /&gt;15 When Banana Skins Are Falling&lt;br /&gt;16 Bongo Cito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9una9di6vth2u4v"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4475203242684848557?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4475203242684848557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4475203242684848557' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4475203242684848557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4475203242684848557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/slim-gaillard-cement-mixer-put-ti-put.html' title='Slim Gaillard - Cement Mixer Put-ti Put-ti (Folklyric Records 1984)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOrgx0ZdOiI/AAAAAAAAA3U/04PvpvXZbkk/s72-c/DSCF5467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8442210991851455198</id><published>2010-11-20T16:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-11-23T00:03:01.934Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fatima Tabaamrant'/><title type='text'>More Amazigh Music from Fatima Tabaamrant and Rais Moulay Mohamed ben Lefqih</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOf4Zacc2VI/AAAAAAAAA3E/X-DsXcJk_e4/s1600/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOf4Zacc2VI/AAAAAAAAA3E/X-DsXcJk_e4/s320/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541670981981755730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another of Uncle David's wonderful cassettes, and I think this one may be my favourite.  I believe the lady in the picture is Fatima Tabaamrant who was featured in &lt;a href="http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2009/01/fatima-tabaamrante-amazigh-music-of.html"&gt;this previous post&lt;/a&gt; way back in 2009 following a trip up the Souss Valley and on into the Anti-Atlas mountains.  She is not the main voice heard in these wonderful songs however, and any help identifying the male lead singer would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if you're a fan of the frantic banjo and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rebab"&gt;rabab&lt;/a&gt; music of the Moroccan Berbers then you're in for a proper treat with this one.  It's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Azrl7BqnJho?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Azrl7BqnJho?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1A) Tandamt&lt;br /&gt;1B) Izda Zine&lt;br /&gt;2A) Allah Inser Siydna&lt;br /&gt;2B) La ilaha illa Llah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?tt6dix81sgpbn0a"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8442210991851455198?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8442210991851455198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8442210991851455198' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8442210991851455198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8442210991851455198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/more-amazigh-music-from-fatima.html' title='More Amazigh Music from Fatima Tabaamrant and Rais Moulay Mohamed ben Lefqih'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TOf4Zacc2VI/AAAAAAAAA3E/X-DsXcJk_e4/s72-c/scan0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3522998754308214562</id><published>2010-11-11T20:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-11-12T07:45:16.052Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avantgarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Weird'/><title type='text'>Posset - Mump Grumpy (Infinite Exchange 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4p06BKI/AAAAAAAAA28/oyQNxXFFTas/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4p06BKI/AAAAAAAAA28/oyQNxXFFTas/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538407068663940258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4YBhsoI/AAAAAAAAA20/HhfvLa-IX_Q/s1600/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4YBhsoI/AAAAAAAAA20/HhfvLa-IX_Q/s320/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538407063885034114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4eklw-I/AAAAAAAAA2s/CDN6nWPm5js/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4eklw-I/AAAAAAAAA2s/CDN6nWPm5js/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538407065642714082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf39t_fkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/mFSM1u9cJLc/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf39t_fkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/mFSM1u9cJLc/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538407056823778882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf3gfNstI/AAAAAAAAA2c/N7tSGWVwtj0/s1600/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf3gfNstI/AAAAAAAAA2c/N7tSGWVwtj0/s320/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538407048977167058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain curdling cassette hum and buzz, this skrree takes the sounds of everyday life and turns the volume up to unbearable, in the process making everyday life into something exotic and strangely mysterious.  Real freedom propaganda, this is the wobbly sound of Dali's spindly legged elephants learning to walk.  It is the sound of children ransacking The City and exchanging bullion for bubblegum, the sound of spontaneous fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posset is J.G. Murray, the North-East's premier purveyor of dictaphone jazz.  He jams with a bank of old dictaphones and broken walkmen, ring modulators and antique effects pedals all wired together with strings of snot, scraps of sticky tape and bits of old wool.  The noises he makes might not be everybody's cup of tea, but then what is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mQj2tJ0ffJQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mQj2tJ0ffJQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Children's Film Foundation&lt;br /&gt;02 Coleslaw Surfeit&lt;br /&gt;03 Verunk Bluaghh   &lt;br /&gt;04 Wooden Bells&lt;br /&gt;05 The Pete Best Of Noise   &lt;br /&gt;06 Cafe De La Halle   &lt;br /&gt;07 Pekar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ni9jp0bv4rtfvh2"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  And go leave him a message at myspace.com/iamposset&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3522998754308214562?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3522998754308214562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3522998754308214562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3522998754308214562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3522998754308214562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/posset-mump-grumpy-infinite-exchange.html' title='Posset - Mump Grumpy (Infinite Exchange 2009)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNxf4p06BKI/AAAAAAAAA28/oyQNxXFFTas/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6135383046731537103</id><published>2010-11-06T10:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-06T17:29:53.488Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamaica'/><title type='text'>Scotty - Unbelievable Sounds (Trojan 1988)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNUuBZlmZBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/P8pyOVnzOFk/s1600/DSCF5433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNUuBZlmZBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/P8pyOVnzOFk/s320/DSCF5433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536381918505231378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNUuBG4wIuI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4pBqHH3yL74/s1600/DSCF5434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNUuBG4wIuI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4pBqHH3yL74/s320/DSCF5434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536381913485288162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet reggae and rocksteady sounds from the very early '70s.  This'll help ease you through the winter nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U43QdXO63B4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U43QdXO63B4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01           Draw Your Brakes        &lt;br /&gt;02           Children Children        &lt;br /&gt;03           Penny For Your Song        &lt;br /&gt;04           Jam Rock Style        &lt;br /&gt;05           I Worry        &lt;br /&gt;06           Musical Chariot        &lt;br /&gt;07           Sing Along        &lt;br /&gt;08           Rosemarie        &lt;br /&gt;09           Sesame Street        &lt;br /&gt;10           Lonely Man        &lt;br /&gt;11           Riddle I This        &lt;br /&gt;12           Monkey Drop        &lt;br /&gt;13           I Count The Skank        &lt;br /&gt;14           Clean Race        &lt;br /&gt;15           Skank In Bed        &lt;br /&gt;16           Unbelievable Sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?udn0nceyl64ihbi"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6135383046731537103?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6135383046731537103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6135383046731537103' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6135383046731537103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6135383046731537103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/scotty-unbelievable-sounds-trojan-1988.html' title='Scotty - Unbelievable Sounds (Trojan 1988)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TNUuBZlmZBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/P8pyOVnzOFk/s72-c/DSCF5433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8580999085673969498</id><published>2010-11-03T20:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:50:32.607Z</updated><title type='text'>Normal Service is Now Resumed.</title><content type='html'>I've been having some difficulties since getting a new laptop (bloody technology - I was led to believe it was meant to make life easier!), I thought the problems would be over when I bought a cheap external soundcard from Maplins.  How wrong I was, I recorded a couple of albums through said cheap soundcard, and was annoyed by a low level buzzing or humming noise that droned on in the background of the recordings (anyone who managed to unzip the A.R. Kane album may have noticed the noise).  This has been preying on my fragile mind, causing sleepless nights, my place in the world feels tenuous if I can't deliver sounds to the music hungry masses - what would I do without the love I receive from my adoring public?  All this is now resolved, I took the buzzing sound card back to the point of purchase and explained my problem and they very kindly replaced it with one they said should work.  I have tested it out and the hum is no more.  Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1x3n993oio65uzk"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; is an entirely re-recorded copy of the aforementioned A.R. Kane l.p. for those of you who were annoyed by the buzz, and those who were unable to unzip the zip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8580999085673969498?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8580999085673969498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8580999085673969498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8580999085673969498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8580999085673969498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/11/normal-service-is-now-resumed.html' title='Normal Service is Now Resumed.'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3131950591699513044</id><published>2010-10-29T23:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T23:55:58.516+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie-pop'/><title type='text'>A.R. Kane - 69 (1988)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMyg6fA6I_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/lyz7jgxrCIw/s1600/DSCF5421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMyg6fA6I_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/lyz7jgxrCIw/s320/DSCF5421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533974968749663218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMyg6HM6tUI/AAAAAAAAA14/Nf-SRYP-AFU/s1600/DSCF5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMyg6HM6tUI/AAAAAAAAA14/Nf-SRYP-AFU/s320/DSCF5422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533974962357581122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.R. Kane dubbed their sound dream-pop, and that's about as good a description as I can think of.  This music has the strange and elusive quality of something you might hear during sleep, its a bizarre and wonderful mix of disparate sounds that create something unique and surreal.  There are elements of shimmering melodic pop, fragments of reggae and funk, ghostly smears of electronic noise and washes of atonal guitar.  Echoes of echoes of echoes.  And like in dreams there are disembodied and seemingly random scraps of the real creeping around - the song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby Milk Snatcher&lt;/span&gt; may or may not be a song about Margaret Thatcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the gorgeous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spermwhale Trip Over&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5r-avuQfKcY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5r-avuQfKcY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 Crazy Blue&lt;br /&gt;A2 Suicide Kiss&lt;br /&gt;A3 Baby Milk Snatcher&lt;br /&gt;A4 Scab&lt;br /&gt;A5 Sulliday&lt;br /&gt;B1 Dizzy&lt;br /&gt;B2 Spermwhale Trip Over&lt;br /&gt;B3 The Sun Falls Into The Sea&lt;br /&gt;B4 The Madonna Is With Child&lt;br /&gt;B5 Spanish Quay (3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?b8ldlqqlwnambh7"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3131950591699513044?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3131950591699513044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3131950591699513044' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3131950591699513044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3131950591699513044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/10/ar-kane-69-1988.html' title='A.R. Kane - 69 (1988)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMyg6fA6I_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/lyz7jgxrCIw/s72-c/DSCF5421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1920588962853241893</id><published>2010-10-24T19:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:30:54.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An apology and an explanation.</title><content type='html'>I acquired a new laptop recently (hooray!), unfortunately it has no line input to record sounds from vinyl or cassette (boo!).  I certainly wasn't brought up around digital technology and I have this kind of blind faith that things should just work.  As such, when I plugged my mixer into the mic input of said new laptop, I just expected that the recordings would be fine.  How wrong I was, the last post sounds absolutely terrible. My apologies for that, and a rerecorded version will be posted as soon as possible as I have now found a solution to the recording conundrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your patience people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1920588962853241893?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1920588962853241893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1920588962853241893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1920588962853241893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1920588962853241893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/10/apology-and-explanation.html' title='An apology and an explanation.'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4968337885815854329</id><published>2010-10-20T22:29:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:30:22.414+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollywood'/><title type='text'>Your Favourites from Laxmikant Pyrelal (1974)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMHlEkiz-2I/AAAAAAAAA1c/cEt8ECbq0j4/s1600/DSCF5368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMHlEkiz-2I/AAAAAAAAA1c/cEt8ECbq0j4/s320/DSCF5368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530953684079606626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMHlEO-JyaI/AAAAAAAAA1U/4-qEOKhrCaY/s1600/DSCF5369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMHlEO-JyaI/AAAAAAAAA1U/4-qEOKhrCaY/s320/DSCF5369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530953678288701858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laxmikant Pyrelal were a duo who composed over 500 songs for Hindi films between the early '60s and the '90s.  They worked with all the great Bollywood playback singers over the years.  This compilation album that I picked up at a local boot sale features songs recorded between 1969 and 1974 and features great singers like Lata Mangeshkar, Mukesh and Mohd. Rafi, but its Asha Bhosle who takes my top prize with this inspired piece of musical mania:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QXuTl3PUS8Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QXuTl3PUS8Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 El Pyar Ka Naghma Hai&lt;br /&gt;02 Sharafat Chhod Di Main Ne&lt;br /&gt;03 Mere Dil Men Aaj Kya Hai&lt;br /&gt;04 Sa Re Ga Ma Pa&lt;br /&gt;05 Khilona Jan Khar&lt;br /&gt;06 Bindiya Chamke Gi&lt;br /&gt;07 Chabi Kho Jae&lt;br /&gt;08 Hangama Ho Gaya&lt;br /&gt;09 Yeh Jeevan Hai&lt;br /&gt;10 Achha To Hum Chalte Hain&lt;br /&gt;11 Jal Bin Machhli&lt;br /&gt;12 Sawan Ka Mahina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the poorly recorded tracks have been replaced with nice clean recording which you can get &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6gv0hdy8je1myg3"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  My apologies to those of you who downloaded the first attempt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4968337885815854329?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4968337885815854329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4968337885815854329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4968337885815854329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4968337885815854329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/10/your-favourites-from-laxmikant-pyrelal.html' title='Your Favourites from Laxmikant Pyrelal (1974)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TMHlEkiz-2I/AAAAAAAAA1c/cEt8ECbq0j4/s72-c/DSCF5368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-691618487129773171</id><published>2010-10-17T21:50:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T00:13:41.891+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic music'/><title type='text'>Warped Sounds from an Old Cassette of Arabic Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLtsM1tQw3I/AAAAAAAAA08/Rq8oEN0cARY/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLtsM1tQw3I/AAAAAAAAA08/Rq8oEN0cARY/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529131935358567282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I picked&lt;/span&gt; this up at a boot sale a couple of weeks ago and was initially disappointed that the tape doesn't play 'properly'.  The sounds coming from my old walkman were twisted and warped and chunks of sound kept dropping out - suddenly all the bass is gone, or there's a weird flanging effect.  It didn't take long for my disappointment to turn to delight and curiosity, I've now played this a few times and suspect that it might sound better now than it did when it was initially released.  This is urgent, percussion heavy, bellydance music from somewhere in the Middle East, though I have no idea where.  A period of neglect has done some strange things to the cassette, and this music now sounds like time has played at being King Tubby at the controls of some celestial mixing desk.  Exciting stuff and I hope you enjoy it.  As usual, any information about this music would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GKzB9jXXDAU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GKzB9jXXDAU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One&lt;br /&gt;Side Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?qbciyr373x161gh"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-691618487129773171?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/691618487129773171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=691618487129773171' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/691618487129773171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/691618487129773171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/10/warped-sounds-from-old-cassette-of.html' title='Warped Sounds from an Old Cassette of Arabic Music'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLtsM1tQw3I/AAAAAAAAA08/Rq8oEN0cARY/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-4965313754880352247</id><published>2010-10-10T20:44:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:24:25.164+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>Musiques De L'Asie Traditionelle Vol. 18: Inde - Musique Religieuse: Le Bhakti Yoga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkBfhWLKI/AAAAAAAAA0s/mG9tHj6LE5g/s1600/DSCF5365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkBfhWLKI/AAAAAAAAA0s/mG9tHj6LE5g/s320/DSCF5365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526519300796853410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkAu4PKLI/AAAAAAAAA0k/f43HvNZ70-I/s1600/DSCF5367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkAu4PKLI/AAAAAAAAA0k/f43HvNZ70-I/s320/DSCF5367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526519287739525298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkAKc66WI/AAAAAAAAA0c/grWdp_7N3BE/s1600/DSCF5366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkAKc66WI/AAAAAAAAA0c/grWdp_7N3BE/s320/DSCF5366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526519277961275746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These beautifully evocative recordings of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bhajan"&gt;Bhajans&lt;/a&gt; were made in Rishikesh on the River Ganges.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bhakti"&gt;Bhakti&lt;/a&gt; is a Hindu practice in which the believer takes an active role in worship and expresses their love and devotion through participation in acts which will help to attain unity with the universal.  Here, the music is a form of yoga, it is a vehicle to transport the performers into the arms of the gods; the songs themselves are incredibly complex and require single-minded concentration, their performance is regarded as a form of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hatha_yoga"&gt;Hatha-Yoga&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIj_kiDJuI/AAAAAAAAA0U/NUCBpihGqZw/s1600/Joueur+de+tambour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIj_kiDJuI/AAAAAAAAA0U/NUCBpihGqZw/s320/Joueur+de+tambour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526519267782239970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These songs all ebb and flow into each other, with recurrent phrases and  melodies dancing around a constant, hypnotic key note.  On side two, the music slows and becomes incredibly languid.  The air thickens and a crow can be heard cawing somewhere in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkf1foHdI/AAAAAAAAA00/eX7c2XlbH-o/s1600/Meditation+au+tanpura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkf1foHdI/AAAAAAAAA00/eX7c2XlbH-o/s320/Meditation+au+tanpura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526519822091296210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One - Hare Rama, Hare Krishna / Yaya Ganesha / Bhajore Bhaiya Rama Govinda Hari / Namastestu Gange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Two - Manasa Sanghara re Brahmani / Mano Bhuddhyahankara-Chittani Naham / Mangalam Song / Santi Mantram /Sarvam-Brahmarparpanam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?qxi1p1jvudd9x6q"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-4965313754880352247?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/4965313754880352247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=4965313754880352247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4965313754880352247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/4965313754880352247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/10/musiques-de-lasie-traditionelle-vol-18.html' title='Musiques De L&apos;Asie Traditionelle Vol. 18: Inde - Musique Religieuse: Le Bhakti Yoga'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TLIkBfhWLKI/AAAAAAAAA0s/mG9tHj6LE5g/s72-c/DSCF5365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-6911416608758457118</id><published>2010-10-06T21:24:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:24:38.123+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentina'/><title type='text'>Atahualpa Yupanqui - Campesino (Le Chant du Monde 1968)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfalA0o9I/AAAAAAAAAz8/xkw7EcOYlNk/s1600/DSCF5355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfalA0o9I/AAAAAAAAAz8/xkw7EcOYlNk/s320/DSCF5355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525036490581910482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzgBs--6iI/AAAAAAAAA0E/0UIUSDr8igk/s1600/DSCF5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzgBs--6iI/AAAAAAAAA0E/0UIUSDr8igk/s320/DSCF5357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525037162736577058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzgBs--6iI/AAAAAAAAA0E/0UIUSDr8igk/s1600/DSCF5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzgBs--6iI/AAAAAAAAA0E/0UIUSDr8igk/s320/DSCF5357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525037162736577058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfLbecR0I/AAAAAAAAAzs/xamkbItvJV4/s1600/DSCF5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfLbecR0I/AAAAAAAAAzs/xamkbItvJV4/s320/DSCF5357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525036230323750722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfK6LwsCI/AAAAAAAAAzk/27TWmZXKTOo/s1600/DSCF5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfK6LwsCI/AAAAAAAAAzk/27TWmZXKTOo/s320/DSCF5358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525036221387026466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfKpIv5MI/AAAAAAAAAzc/rwltOol-C-k/s1600/DSCF5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfKpIv5MI/AAAAAAAAAzc/rwltOol-C-k/s320/DSCF5359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525036216810988738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfKRbfyUI/AAAAAAAAAzU/DrmgtAwgGWY/s1600/DSCF5360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfKRbfyUI/AAAAAAAAAzU/DrmgtAwgGWY/s320/DSCF5360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525036210447173954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfKEK2t7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/J4SkQFXmHmM/s1600/DSCF5356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfKEK2t7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/J4SkQFXmHmM/s320/DSCF5356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525036206887712690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't heard the of this man before I found this wonderfully packaged album in a charity shop a few weeks ago, but it turns out he is considered to be one of Argentina's most important folk musicians.  He was a member of the Argentinian Communist Party and many of his songs were stories of the struggles and concerns of the country's workers and the indigenous population.  You can read all about him over &lt;a href="http://www.soundsandcolours.com/articles/argentina/profile-of-atahualpa-yupanqui-pioneer-of-south-american-indigenous-music/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you could just listen to the gentle sound of his voice and virtuoso guitar playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Jo5mBZZGqU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Jo5mBZZGqU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Duerme, Negrito&lt;br /&gt;02. El Arriero Va&lt;br /&gt;03. El Tulumbano&lt;br /&gt;04. El Arbol Que Tú Olvidaste&lt;br /&gt;05. Campo Abierto&lt;br /&gt;06. Punay&lt;br /&gt;07. Campesino&lt;br /&gt;08. La Finadita&lt;br /&gt;09. Los Ejes De Mi Carreta&lt;br /&gt;10. Vidala Religiosa&lt;br /&gt;11. Pobrecito Soy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6rhk53x712f3nru"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-6911416608758457118?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/6911416608758457118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=6911416608758457118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6911416608758457118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/6911416608758457118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/10/atahualpa-yupanqui-campesino-le-chant.html' title='Atahualpa Yupanqui - Campesino (Le Chant du Monde 1968)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TKzfalA0o9I/AAAAAAAAAz8/xkw7EcOYlNk/s72-c/DSCF5355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5343816705783689449</id><published>2010-09-22T20:40:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:51:36.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Mystery Cassette from Morocco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJpcNtvy4HI/AAAAAAAAAy8/z6oqbOYKaUI/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJpcNtvy4HI/AAAAAAAAAy8/z6oqbOYKaUI/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519825683984081010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here are some mysterious grooves from Morocco courtesy of Uncle David.  I can give you absolutely no information about this one, any info you could provide would be much appreciated.  The music is hypnotic, trance inducing pipe and drum workouts.  Gets pretty frenzied at times.  Give it a try, you might like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side 1&lt;br /&gt;Side 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1loqqfv4byxsgbb"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5343816705783689449?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5343816705783689449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5343816705783689449' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5343816705783689449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5343816705783689449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/09/mystery-cassette-from-morocco.html' title='Mystery Cassette from Morocco'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJpcNtvy4HI/AAAAAAAAAy8/z6oqbOYKaUI/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1838196650330405755</id><published>2010-09-19T22:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:36:01.992+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrobeat'/><title type='text'>Fela Kuti &amp; Egypt 80 - Teacher Don't  Teach Me Nonsense (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJe3hSXgU5I/AAAAAAAAAy0/MZyUbG4o8BE/s1600/DSCF5331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJe3hSXgU5I/AAAAAAAAAy0/MZyUbG4o8BE/s320/DSCF5331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519081650859824018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJe3gscrw0I/AAAAAAAAAys/q9b97sfOU1A/s1600/DSCF5332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJe3gscrw0I/AAAAAAAAAys/q9b97sfOU1A/s320/DSCF5332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519081640680997698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an awful lot that could be said about Fela Kuti, about &lt;a href="http://www.allaboutjazz.com/php/article.php?id=37549"&gt;his music&lt;/a&gt;, politics, &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=11:0cftxqq5ld6e%7ET1"&gt;his life&lt;/a&gt;, but its all probably been said elsewhere so I think I'll let his sublime music speak for itself.  I swear there are moments on this album in which you might feel yourself levitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Teacher Don't Teach Me Nonsense (Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;02 Teacher Don't Teach Me Nonsense (Vocal)&lt;br /&gt;03 Look And Laugh (Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;04 Look And Laugh (Vocal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?kvq2k7rpnrwt7m9"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1838196650330405755?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1838196650330405755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1838196650330405755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1838196650330405755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1838196650330405755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/09/fela-kuti-egypt-80-teacher-dont-teach.html' title='Fela Kuti &amp; Egypt 80 - Teacher Don&apos;t  Teach Me Nonsense (1986)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJe3hSXgU5I/AAAAAAAAAy0/MZyUbG4o8BE/s72-c/DSCF5331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-9144956903381507738</id><published>2010-09-14T21:18:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:17:35.317+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap'/><title type='text'>Black Moon - Enta Da Stage (1993)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJPD0K00tDI/AAAAAAAAAyg/RD92mGJgCIw/s1600/DSCF5329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJPD0K00tDI/AAAAAAAAAyg/RD92mGJgCIw/s320/DSCF5329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517969269485515826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJPDz1uTlPI/AAAAAAAAAyY/fIxgXA8OUAI/s1600/DSCF5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJPDz1uTlPI/AAAAAAAAAyY/fIxgXA8OUAI/s320/DSCF5330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517969263821034738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hard to believe that this is 17 years old.  Homicidal hip hop from Brooklyn, this is so confrontational, so very anti-social, that you don't know whether to laugh or cry.  Cartoon gangsta bravado flows into gritty tales of life in the projects, all underpinned by grimey beats that sound like they're bubbling up from the depths of the Black Lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yl6Hf8ryLkM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yl6Hf8ryLkM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tracklist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Powaful Impak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Niguz Talk Shit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Who Got da Props ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Buck Em Down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Black Smif-N-Wessun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Son Get Wrec &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Make Munne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. I Got Cha Opin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Shit Iz Real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Enta da Stage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11. How Many Emcees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;12. U da Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4wxu81e645wzpr0"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-9144956903381507738?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/9144956903381507738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=9144956903381507738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/9144956903381507738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/9144956903381507738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/09/black-moon-enta-da-stage-1993.html' title='Black Moon - Enta Da Stage (1993)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TJPD0K00tDI/AAAAAAAAAyg/RD92mGJgCIw/s72-c/DSCF5329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5871292007850504346</id><published>2010-09-11T12:55:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T22:23:00.926+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Rico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage punk'/><title type='text'>Bandolero - Bandolero (Fuzzy psych from Puerto Rico 1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TItvA6Rp9JI/AAAAAAAAAxs/QWLfFbMbd58/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TItvA6Rp9JI/AAAAAAAAAxs/QWLfFbMbd58/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624230079296658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TItvAcuTeFI/AAAAAAAAAxk/jXZqml9Vtxw/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TItvAcuTeFI/AAAAAAAAAxk/jXZqml9Vtxw/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624222146394194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent psychedelic-garage-blues jam from this Puerto Rican group.  The album was released in 1970 and its full of fuzzy treats, all wailing guitar and screaming hammond...like Moby Grape with congas.  I'm loving this at the moment and I hope you do to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4DlmANnq7o?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4DlmANnq7o?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 I Got It&lt;br /&gt;02 Ternura&lt;br /&gt;03 Love Me Tonight&lt;br /&gt;04 Don't Hang Me&lt;br /&gt;05 I Can Always Think Of You&lt;br /&gt;06 Salsa Friquea&lt;br /&gt;07 Together&lt;br /&gt;08 My Life Is Always Going Through Changes&lt;br /&gt;09 I Want To Get There&lt;br /&gt;10 Awake&lt;br /&gt;11 Truth An Understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?zmjjdqvi24d208j"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5871292007850504346?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5871292007850504346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5871292007850504346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5871292007850504346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5871292007850504346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/09/bandolero-bandolero-fuzzy-psych-from.html' title='Bandolero - Bandolero (Fuzzy psych from Puerto Rico 1970)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TItvA6Rp9JI/AAAAAAAAAxs/QWLfFbMbd58/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5224394813734011551</id><published>2010-09-07T22:01:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T21:58:40.904+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moroccan music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berber Music'/><title type='text'>Raissa Rkya Damcyria - Berber Music from Morocco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TIgLNk8QBBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/PHG6ERzlGDM/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TIgLNk8QBBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/PHG6ERzlGDM/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514670071597761554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend my girlfriend and I went to a family party where Uncle David lent me a bunch of tapes that he got whilst travelling a few years back.  So thanks to Uncle David for giving us this taste of the fabulous Raissa Rkya Damcyria (or Demssirya, Damsirya, or Talbensirt).  This is beautiful, hectic music from the Souss Valley of Southern Morocco.  Can't say much about this other than it features amazing rabab playing and this ringing percussion instrument that really bends the mind after a while:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x5axym?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x5axym?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="392" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5axym_raissa-rkya-talbensirt_music"&gt;RAISSA RKYA TALBENSIRT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/imintapro"&gt;imintapro&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/gb/channel/music"&gt;See the latest featured music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side 1&lt;br /&gt;Side 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dqc0d4you63wapi"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5224394813734011551?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5224394813734011551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5224394813734011551' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5224394813734011551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5224394813734011551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/09/raissa-rkya-damcyria-berber-music-from.html' title='Raissa Rkya Damcyria - Berber Music from Morocco'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TIgLNk8QBBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/PHG6ERzlGDM/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-781355012159582650</id><published>2010-09-04T23:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:10:04.359+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuba'/><title type='text'>Mystery Melodisc Afro-Cuban Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TILPPRAj0aI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KZmJcU_76-w/s1600/DSCF5316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TILPPRAj0aI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KZmJcU_76-w/s320/DSCF5316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513196755025645986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TILPPdh-BwI/AAAAAAAAAxM/CmeCL0eBhaE/s1600/DSCF5317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TILPPdh-BwI/AAAAAAAAAxM/CmeCL0eBhaE/s320/DSCF5317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513196758387001090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you much about this complilation album as I can't find anything about it anywhere on the internet.  I can tell you that I was in two minds about whether or not to buy it, the lack of information anywhere on the sleeve or labels made me suspect it might be '70s easy listening faux-latin stuff, luckily that's not the case and what we seem to be treated to is a lovely collection of groovy Cuban 78s.  And very good some of these songs are too.  I can tell you that the version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Peanut Vendor&lt;/span&gt; included here is a 1930s recording of the Havana Casino Orchestra, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romantica Mujer&lt;/span&gt; is performed by Sexteto Tipico Habanera.  Not that those names mean anything to me.  More info would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9QzpKmZPWR0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9QzpKmZPWR0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Peanut Vendor&lt;br /&gt;02 Babalu'&lt;br /&gt;03 Chili Sauce&lt;br /&gt;04 El Aguacero&lt;br /&gt;05 Baionga&lt;br /&gt;06 Baiao&lt;br /&gt;07 India Inglesa&lt;br /&gt;08 Tico Tico&lt;br /&gt;09 Mi Cafetal&lt;br /&gt;10 Brazil&lt;br /&gt;11 Romantica Mujer&lt;br /&gt;12 Maria Cristina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ml5dt90n1aucour"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-781355012159582650?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/781355012159582650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=781355012159582650' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/781355012159582650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/781355012159582650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/09/mystery-melodisc-afro-cuban-collection.html' title='Mystery Melodisc Afro-Cuban Collection'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TILPPRAj0aI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KZmJcU_76-w/s72-c/DSCF5316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-1901492779484196872</id><published>2010-08-30T07:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T08:39:49.684+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willie Mitchell'/><title type='text'>Ann Peebles - I Can't Stand the Rain (1974)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THtTeVIBQQI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JsY97nD_yvI/s1600/DSCF5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THtTeVIBQQI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JsY97nD_yvI/s320/DSCF5297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511090349549895938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THtTd-lVhLI/AAAAAAAAAw0/9Cf9UV3TfEU/s1600/DSCF5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THtTd-lVhLI/AAAAAAAAAw0/9Cf9UV3TfEU/s320/DSCF5298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511090343498843314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely classic deep, southern soul with that sweet Memphis sound.  This album was produced by the genius R&amp;amp;B and soul producer Willie Mitchell, and was originally released on his Hi Records label, home also to Al Green.  Ann Peebles' voice aches and swoons across these songs and the band are super tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeGSVCSrm_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeGSVCSrm_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01           I Can't Stand The Rain     &lt;br /&gt;02           Do I Need You?&lt;br /&gt;03           Until You Came Into My Life    &lt;br /&gt;04           (You Keep Me) Hangin' On    &lt;br /&gt;05           Run, Run, Run    &lt;br /&gt;06           If We Can't Trust Each Other     &lt;br /&gt;07           A Love Vibration    &lt;br /&gt;08           You Got To Feed The Fire &lt;br /&gt;09           I'm Gonna Tear Your Playhouse Down    &lt;br /&gt;10           One Way Street &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?8sgju6p3um1uscr"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-1901492779484196872?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/1901492779484196872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=1901492779484196872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1901492779484196872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/1901492779484196872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/ann-peebles-i-cant-stand-rain-1974.html' title='Ann Peebles - I Can&apos;t Stand the Rain (1974)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THtTeVIBQQI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JsY97nD_yvI/s72-c/DSCF5297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-570820034672280368</id><published>2010-08-27T22:13:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:40:12.584+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><title type='text'>Essential Logic - Wake Up (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THlySVd22HI/AAAAAAAAAws/ONZK9MM-Tog/s1600/DSCF5295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THlySVd22HI/AAAAAAAAAws/ONZK9MM-Tog/s320/DSCF5295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510561278390098034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THlyR3psZTI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Fc57aNxOR6c/s1600/DSCF5296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THlyR3psZTI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Fc57aNxOR6c/s320/DSCF5296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510561270386681138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.iglou.com/artbear/logic.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essential Logic&lt;/a&gt; were an English punk band formed by Lora Logic in 1978 after the break-up of &lt;a href="http://www.punk77.co.uk/groups/xrayspex.htm"&gt;X-Ray Spex&lt;/a&gt;.   On this short ep, the music is spikey and dissonant with a clear reggae thing going on a couple of the tracks, and you're either going to love or hate Lora's quirky vocal style.  The saxophone she honks occasionally has a sound that reminds me of &lt;a href="http://www.furious.com/perfect/henrycow.html"&gt;Henry Cow&lt;/a&gt; or one of them arty 70s groups.&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly (or maybe not depending on your point of view), the guitarist from Essential Logic, an upstart called &lt;a href="http://www.susanlawly.freeuk.com/textfiles/wbinterview04.html"&gt;William Bennett&lt;/a&gt;, went on to become one of the most notorious and allegedly sinister figures in The History of Underground Music.  Bennett founded &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whitehouse_%28band%29"&gt;Whitehouse&lt;/a&gt; in 1980 and I have difficulty thinking of a more provocative or controversial musical combo.&lt;br /&gt;Not a synthesizer or reference to deviant sexual practices to be heard here though, you'll probably be relieved to hear.&lt;br /&gt;Following Essential Logic's split in 1981, Lora went on to play with groovy units such as Swell Maps, The Raincoats and the Red Crayola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/paJqtWl5GDw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/paJqtWl5GDw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Wake Up&lt;br /&gt;02 Eagle Bird&lt;br /&gt;03 Quality Crayon Wax O.K.&lt;br /&gt;04 Bod's Message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?l3d611im2eaxu0v"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-570820034672280368?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/570820034672280368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=570820034672280368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/570820034672280368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/570820034672280368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/essential-logic-wake-up-1979.html' title='Essential Logic - Wake Up (1979)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THlySVd22HI/AAAAAAAAAws/ONZK9MM-Tog/s72-c/DSCF5295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-8500893614628229223</id><published>2010-08-22T23:02:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:11:06.052+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigerian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highlife'/><title type='text'>Cumb Assemble (Celestine Ukwu Memorial Band) - Tribute to Celestine Ukwu (RAS 1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THLjTi77WAI/AAAAAAAAAwE/6uldjJ7JdoY/s1600/DSCF5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THLjTi77WAI/AAAAAAAAAwE/6uldjJ7JdoY/s320/DSCF5279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508715219162716162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THLjTdsmGuI/AAAAAAAAAv8/QnBiCWHRyu0/s1600/DSCF5278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THLjTdsmGuI/AAAAAAAAAv8/QnBiCWHRyu0/s320/DSCF5278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508715217756232418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous Nigerian highlife played and sung in tribute to the great Celestine Ukwu who died in 1977.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh dear Celestine Ukwu / Why have you left us / Without anyone?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"In the memory of many &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Igbo_people"&gt;&lt;span class="mosinfopop" style="cursor: help; border-bottom: 1px dotted rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Igbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  people of Nigeria, late Celestine Ukwu is a paragon of wisdom. He is a  true philosopher who is in-depth in analyzing the social world.   His musical ingenuity is a fruit of deep reflection on mankind in  general. His creativity is emblematic for the entire spectrum of Igbo  music industry, past present and future. &lt;p&gt;He is a musician with a  profound originality. Although died and gone, his legendary works linger  on in the socio-cultural life of the Igbo people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;Music  no doubt has a universal language. The rhythmic poetical flow of music  is enjoyed by all people irrespective of culture or language. The  content or the expression anchored in a piece of music obviously tells  how an individual person or a group of people perceives and interprets  the world. Music therefore is a passionate expression of reality in  philosophies. Musicians are also known as poets who are also known as  thinkers and philosophers. In music, a subjective attempt is made to  recreate the objective reality. Therefore music is all about a  passionate expressions of life, birth, death, love, pain, injustice,  happiness, rejection, oppression, politics, religion, ethics, fear,  anxiety, sickness, poverty, richness etcetera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;The  Igbo culture is among the cultures in the world that expresses its  worldview in music. Sometimes, decoding the meaning of musical  expression is like decoding coded lines of poetries. At other times, the  meaning enshrined in a piece of music stands very intelligible. In the  case of Celestine Ukwu, one sees a true born philosopher. He is a  conscientious reflector on things. As a talented musician, he is a  social observer."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;http://www.codewit.com/featured-news/the-philosophical-mind-of-an-igbo-musician-celestine-ukwu.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hear Celestine Ukwu's beautiful music &lt;a href="http://bootsalesounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/celestine-ukwu.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://afroslabs.blogspot.com/2008/12/celestine-ukwu-his-philosophers.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but in the meantime you'll have to make do with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Tribute to Celestine Ukwu&lt;br /&gt;02 Uche Chukwu&lt;br /&gt;03 Chi Na Elo&lt;br /&gt;04 Don't Loose Courage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?xfm0umq3t5zsk57"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-8500893614628229223?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/8500893614628229223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=8500893614628229223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8500893614628229223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/8500893614628229223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/cumb-assemble-celestine-ukwu-memorial.html' title='Cumb Assemble (Celestine Ukwu Memorial Band) - Tribute to Celestine Ukwu (RAS 1978)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THLjTi77WAI/AAAAAAAAAwE/6uldjJ7JdoY/s72-c/DSCF5279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3622409772242899198</id><published>2010-08-21T22:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T20:14:35.029+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie-pop'/><title type='text'>The Modern Lovers - Live (1977)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THBGlalai4I/AAAAAAAAAv0/_q_E7dmsGWI/s1600/DSCF5240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THBGlalai4I/AAAAAAAAAv0/_q_E7dmsGWI/s320/DSCF5240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507979952879471490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THBGkuc4YvI/AAAAAAAAAvs/XH3iMmw1_i8/s1600/DSCF5241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THBGkuc4YvI/AAAAAAAAAvs/XH3iMmw1_i8/s320/DSCF5241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507979941032518386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up this classic Modern Lovers live album at a car boot sale a few weeks ago, and strangely it seems to be unavailable at the minute, so here's your chance to hear it.  Anyone unfamiliar with the work of Jonathan Richman may be confused and perturbed by what might initially sound like the cracked ravings of some adenoidal man-child, however this one is worth several chances and unless you have a heart of stone, it's bound to win you over in the end.  The charm, good-humour and optimism of his lyrics and performance are utterly infectious and these songs are sure to put a smile on your face if you're feeling low (which I sincerely hope you are not!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side One: I'm A Little Airplane / Hey There Little Insect / Egyptian Reggae / Ice Cream Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Two:                      I'm A Little Dinosaur          / My Little Kookenhaken / South American Folk Song /                      New England / The Morning Of Our Lives        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?56qwe12a62iqw93"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3622409772242899198?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3622409772242899198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3622409772242899198' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3622409772242899198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3622409772242899198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/modern-lovers-live-1977.html' title='The Modern Lovers - Live (1977)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/THBGlalai4I/AAAAAAAAAv0/_q_E7dmsGWI/s72-c/DSCF5240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-44932045906899834</id><published>2010-08-16T08:35:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:52:34.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Northern Soul'/><title type='text'>An Album Full of Soul - Various Artists ($tateside 1965)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGmQ02vwiVI/AAAAAAAAAvk/hElPx_ImUII/s1600/DSCF5230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGmQ02vwiVI/AAAAAAAAAvk/hElPx_ImUII/s320/DSCF5230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506091257160567122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGmQ0oJDpLI/AAAAAAAAAvc/8utEPGiI4ag/s1600/DSCF5229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGmQ0oJDpLI/AAAAAAAAAvc/8utEPGiI4ag/s320/DSCF5229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506091253240145074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent compilation of rare soul sounds from the mid '60s.  I picked this one up in a flea market last week but unfortunately it came without a cover and also with a big scratch which makes Brooks O'Dell's 'You Better Make Up Your Mind' unplayable - hence it not being included in the zip.  My current favourite tracks here are Little Eva's excellent cover of 'Stand By Me', which is an uptempo dancefloor stormer, and Titus Turner's 'I'm a Member of the Club'.  Mostly though, this is lovely, blue, doleful, soulful stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Clyde McPhatter-Everybody's somebody's fool&lt;br /&gt;02 Little Eva-Stand by me&lt;br /&gt;03 Brooks O'Dell-You better make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;04 Lee Dorsey-Work work work&lt;br /&gt;05 Glady's Knight &amp;amp; The Pips-Lover's always forgive&lt;br /&gt;06 Eddie Billups &amp;amp; The Gigs-My Faith in you&lt;br /&gt;07 Pearl Woods-Something touched me&lt;br /&gt;08 Titus Turner-I Am A Member of the club&lt;br /&gt;09 Gladys Knight &amp;amp; The Pips-Stop and get a hold of my self&lt;br /&gt;10 Big Dee Irwin-You satisy my needs&lt;br /&gt;11 Betty Harris-What a sad feeling&lt;br /&gt;12 Ed Towmnsend-I Love you&lt;br /&gt;13 Earl King-You'll Remember me&lt;br /&gt;14 Bobbie Smith-Wait&lt;br /&gt;15 Clyde McPhatter-I Belong to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3ndk6l2madw22rm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-44932045906899834?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/44932045906899834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=44932045906899834' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/44932045906899834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/44932045906899834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/album-full-of-soul-various-artists.html' title='An Album Full of Soul - Various Artists ($tateside 1965)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGmQ02vwiVI/AAAAAAAAAvk/hElPx_ImUII/s72-c/DSCF5230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-212673050474816821</id><published>2010-08-13T21:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:47:19.760+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merengue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominican Republic'/><title type='text'>Francisco Ulloa - Merengue! (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGWvPRo6AWI/AAAAAAAAAvU/5oRUQjQqbaU/s1600/DSCF5212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGWvPRo6AWI/AAAAAAAAAvU/5oRUQjQqbaU/s320/DSCF5212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504998796498174306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGWvO0kgJUI/AAAAAAAAAvM/gIVpIXJ84iU/s1600/DSCF5213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGWvO0kgJUI/AAAAAAAAAvM/gIVpIXJ84iU/s320/DSCF5213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504998788695074114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back from two weeks on the beautiful Spanish island of Menorca earlier this week and I found this great album of Afro-Latin sounds the day after my return.  This is a heady blend of African and Hispanic rhythms and it rushes headlong at breakneck speeds from start to finish.  Francisco Ulloa has flying fingers and his accordian playing is pretty breathtaking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YEIUykYp2hg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YEIUykYp2hg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01            La Tijera        &lt;br /&gt;02           Agua De Tu Fuente      &lt;br /&gt;03           La Situacion      &lt;br /&gt;04           El Beso Robao      &lt;br /&gt;05           Tongoneate      &lt;br /&gt;06           Ramonita      &lt;br /&gt;07           Mañana Por La Mañana      &lt;br /&gt;08           Los Caballos      &lt;br /&gt;09           Linda Mujer      &lt;br /&gt;10           Lucas Y Radhames      &lt;br /&gt;11           La Lengua      &lt;br /&gt;12           San Francisco      &lt;br /&gt;13           Homenaje A Bolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?hp4wljqzos08zop"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-212673050474816821?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/212673050474816821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=212673050474816821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/212673050474816821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/212673050474816821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/08/francisco-ulloa-merengue-1987.html' title='Francisco Ulloa - Merengue! (1987)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TGWvPRo6AWI/AAAAAAAAAvU/5oRUQjQqbaU/s72-c/DSCF5212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5106076584022011070</id><published>2010-07-24T22:04:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:43:38.722+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychedelic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shimmy Disc'/><title type='text'>B.A.L.L. - Hardball/Ball Four (Shimmy Disc 1990)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TEyv4sOUpMI/AAAAAAAAAvE/TipbxF6BikI/s1600/DSCF4877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TEyv4sOUpMI/AAAAAAAAAvE/TipbxF6BikI/s320/DSCF4877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497962633591301314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TEyv4evjXSI/AAAAAAAAAu8/c9Zhv1CvsJ8/s1600/DSCF4876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TEyv4evjXSI/AAAAAAAAAu8/c9Zhv1CvsJ8/s320/DSCF4876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497962629972581666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been very busy with one thing and another over the past few weeks, hence the lack of recent posts, and to compound things I'm going away for a couple of weeks of heat and sun, so there'll be nothing new here until mid August.  In the meantime, I hope you enjoy this big, brash, howling mess of an album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was B.A.L.L.'s last (and best) record and you should all give it a try if you're in the mood for some dizzying, fuzzed out psychedelic freak-outs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01            Hardball       &lt;br /&gt;02           She's Always Driving     &lt;br /&gt;03           Timmy The Toad, Man     &lt;br /&gt;04           Mary Jane     &lt;br /&gt;05           The Road To Heaven     &lt;br /&gt;06           Ball Four Prelude     &lt;br /&gt;07           Ball One     &lt;br /&gt;08           Ball Two     &lt;br /&gt;09           Ball Three     &lt;br /&gt;10           Ball Four     &lt;br /&gt;11           R.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4e6w95wbf7dsu04"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5106076584022011070?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5106076584022011070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5106076584022011070' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5106076584022011070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5106076584022011070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/07/ball-hardballball-four-shimmy-disc-1990.html' title='B.A.L.L. - Hardball/Ball Four (Shimmy Disc 1990)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TEyv4sOUpMI/AAAAAAAAAvE/TipbxF6BikI/s72-c/DSCF4877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-7986911429169650332</id><published>2010-07-06T22:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:15:28.536+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algerian Music'/><title type='text'>Noureddine Alane - Ya Ma (Chaâbi Music from Algeria)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDOfD43cgVI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vssnX4nv6Ho/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDOfD43cgVI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vssnX4nv6Ho/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490907259848130898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDOfDT1BBkI/AAAAAAAAAus/Y3Wpbs_2Vos/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDOfDT1BBkI/AAAAAAAAAus/Y3Wpbs_2Vos/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490907249905829442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked this up at a boot sale a few of weeks ago and its taken a bit of time to sink in.  Its modern &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=93502483"&gt;Chaabi&lt;/a&gt; music from Algeria and it blends Arabic, Jewish and Andalusian influences in quite a beautiful way.  The melodies are complex and elusive, always unravelling a little way ahead of you and leading into unexpected spaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is performing on Algerian TV:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ru_o-9ASJU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ru_o-9ASJU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklisting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Ya Ma&lt;br /&gt;02 Kif Amali&lt;br /&gt;03 El Houb Kayen Menou&lt;br /&gt;04 Ghir Ana Wiyak&lt;br /&gt;05 Yamna&lt;br /&gt;06 El Mahbouba _ Enti Ghriba&lt;br /&gt;07 Enchainement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jzwzj2zym2e"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/The%20Chairman/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/My%20Scans/2010-07%20%28Jul%29/scan0002.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-7986911429169650332?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/7986911429169650332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=7986911429169650332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7986911429169650332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/7986911429169650332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/07/noureddine-alane-ya-ma-chaabi-music.html' title='Noureddine Alane - Ya Ma (Chaâbi Music from Algeria)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDOfD43cgVI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vssnX4nv6Ho/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-2903579408122262554</id><published>2010-07-04T12:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:50:02.062+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancehall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamaica'/><title type='text'>Total Recall Vol 2 - Various Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDD2ZBo-Q_I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GJpo-HjZl8s/s1600/DSCF4643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDD2ZBo-Q_I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GJpo-HjZl8s/s320/DSCF4643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490158855562085362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDD2Yp9DMPI/AAAAAAAAAuc/33Dr2FzeNRM/s1600/DSCF4644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDD2Yp9DMPI/AAAAAAAAAuc/33Dr2FzeNRM/s320/DSCF4644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490158849203843314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been immensely enjoying the beautiful, clear blue skies and sunshine over the past couple of weeks and this here album has been a perfect accompaniment to the balmy heat.  It's a very enjoyable compilation of Jamaican Dancehall hits from the late '70s up to the mid '80s, and every track's a winner.  All the songs were produced by the late, great Henry 'Junjo' Lawes and if you're interested, you can find out more about him &lt;a href="http://www.reggae-vibes.com/concert/junjolaw/junjolaw.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0NI2_27g3U&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0NI2_27g3U&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PQ6TH_Pcs8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PQ6TH_Pcs8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1     Michigan &amp;amp; Smiley   -  Diseases      &lt;br /&gt;A2     Josey Wales  - Woola Woope    &lt;br /&gt;A3     Sinbad  -  Fisherman Style    &lt;br /&gt;A4     Lee Van Cliff  -   Boom Salute    &lt;br /&gt;A5     Tayon  -  Stylee    &lt;br /&gt;A6     Josey Wales  -  Leggo Me Hand Gateman    &lt;br /&gt;A7     Eek-A-Mouse  -  Wah Do Them    &lt;br /&gt;B1     Michigan &amp;amp; Smiley  -  What Type Of World    &lt;br /&gt;B2     Nicodemus  -  Boneman Connection    &lt;br /&gt;B3     Josey Wales  -  Bobo Dread    &lt;br /&gt;B4     Charlie Chaplin  -  Bubbling Telephone    &lt;br /&gt;B5     Tayon  - Barry G    &lt;br /&gt;B6     Michigan &amp;amp; Smiley  -  Come When Jah Call You    &lt;br /&gt;B7     Sister Nancy  -  Dance Pan The Corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jtm1otgdnmk"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-2903579408122262554?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/2903579408122262554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=2903579408122262554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2903579408122262554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/2903579408122262554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/07/total-recall-vol-2-various-artists.html' title='Total Recall Vol 2 - Various Artists'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TDD2ZBo-Q_I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GJpo-HjZl8s/s72-c/DSCF4643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5023624067185226734</id><published>2010-06-20T21:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T21:13:09.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Syria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Farid el Atrache - Awal Hamsa (1972)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB5z2RIiFdI/AAAAAAAAAuU/npiEBtNYnGk/s1600/DSCF4623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB5z2RIiFdI/AAAAAAAAAuU/npiEBtNYnGk/s320/DSCF4623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484948772333163986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB5z2E0F1bI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZR07ghKi6qU/s1600/DSCF4624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB5z2E0F1bI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZR07ghKi6qU/s320/DSCF4624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484948769026201010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an awe-inspiring live recording from 1972 of Farid el Atrache, 'the King of the Oud', which captures the fevered atmosphere of one of his concerts.  Farid is considered to be one of the greatest oud players in the world and one of the most important Arabic artists.  He was born in 1915 in Syria, but moved to Egypt as a child.  His musical career started in the 1930s and then in the 1940s he embarked on a career in the movies, acting and composing soundtracks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farid was something of a playboy and refused to marry arguing that marraige kills art.  There's more info to be found &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farid_al-Atrash"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and a bunch more mp3s over &lt;a href="http://www.mikeouds.com/farido.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a great clip from one of his films:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NMRnA6oajY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NMRnA6oajY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The oud solos on this recording really are something special and I hope you enjoy this as much as I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Awal Hamsa (Part 1)&lt;br /&gt;02 Awal Hamsa (Part 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?0wzz2mwzxmz"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5023624067185226734?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5023624067185226734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5023624067185226734' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5023624067185226734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5023624067185226734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/06/farid-el-atrache-awal-hamsa-1972.html' title='Farid el Atrache - Awal Hamsa (1972)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB5z2RIiFdI/AAAAAAAAAuU/npiEBtNYnGk/s72-c/DSCF4623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5776570776859360911</id><published>2010-06-19T12:23:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T23:33:34.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Electronica'/><title type='text'>The Marvelettes - The Marvelettes (1967) &amp; Motown Meltdown Volume 2</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago Dominic from &lt;a href="http://www.gigantesound.com/index.html"&gt;Gigante Records&lt;/a&gt; posted a comment warning us that &lt;a href="http://www.gigantesound.com/artist_motown.html"&gt;Motown Meltdown Volume 2&lt;/a&gt; was about to be released as a freely downloadable album.  Well, thank you Dominic for getting in touch, I've now had the chance to check out the music and I can wholeheartedly recommend it.  If you're interested in hearing some seriously demented re-workings of classic old Motown tunes, then this is the album for you...and its all free and fun. &lt;br /&gt;And if all that lunacy whets your appetite for a little more Motown, then you could do worse than to check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB0276ybF4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/Y06Lm-SJWH4/s1600/DSCF4609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB0276ybF4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/Y06Lm-SJWH4/s320/DSCF4609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484600324228061058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB0xORvLDdI/AAAAAAAAAt0/hs49jFNTxSA/s1600/DSCF4610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB0xORvLDdI/AAAAAAAAAt0/hs49jFNTxSA/s320/DSCF4610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484594042556321234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the early '60s, The Marvelettes were one of Tamla's biggest girl-groups scoring the company's first number 1 single in 1961 with 'Please Mr Postman'.&lt;br /&gt;This 1967 album features killer versions of Robert Parker's 'Barefootin' and the Velvettes 'He Was Really Sayin' Something'.  The real classic here though, is the gorgeous 'The Hunter Gets Captured by the Game' which has some beautiful lyrics and a really soulful feel as well as fantastic backing from the Funk Brothers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0_hOKlPWtUE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0_hOKlPWtUE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Barefootin'&lt;br /&gt;2. Message to Michael&lt;br /&gt;3. The Hunter Gets Captured by the Game&lt;br /&gt;4. When You're Young and in Love&lt;br /&gt;5. I Know Better&lt;br /&gt;6. I Can't Turn Around&lt;br /&gt;7. He Was Really Sayin' Somethin'&lt;br /&gt;8. The Day You Take One (You Have to Take the Other)&lt;br /&gt;9. When I Need You&lt;br /&gt;10. Keep Off, No Trespassing&lt;br /&gt;11. Tonight Was Made for Love&lt;br /&gt;12. I Need Someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?wryqwzo0jgw"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-5776570776859360911?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/5776570776859360911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=5776570776859360911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5776570776859360911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/5776570776859360911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/06/marvelettes-marvelettes-1967-motown.html' title='The Marvelettes - The Marvelettes (1967) &amp; Motown Meltdown Volume 2'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TB0276ybF4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/Y06Lm-SJWH4/s72-c/DSCF4609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-3674764105106528865</id><published>2010-06-14T21:26:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:45:42.385+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional music'/><title type='text'>Pandit Ram Narayan - Inde Du Nord (Ocora)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBaeqhdgmAI/AAAAAAAAAts/7Qg8x1ogq58/s1600/pandit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBaeqhdgmAI/AAAAAAAAAts/7Qg8x1ogq58/s320/pandit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482744049743992834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really know very, very little about Indian classical music, but there's lots of information about Pandit Ram Narayan, the master sarangi player, to be found over &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ram_Narayan"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  This album was recorded in 1971 and features Suresh Talwalkar on tabla and Jhorna Bose on tambura.  The music is totally kaleidoscopic and sends the mind spinning off in all kinds of directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Raga Kirvani:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytsuu_6XBAk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytsuu_6XBAk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The melancholic sound of the sarangi makes for some dark moments in the music and reminds me that the counterpoint to splendour of India's temples and palaces is the naked dancer in the embers of the funeral pyre, that the beauty of the Ganges is coloured by the presence of the dead who float in its waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Râga Bairagi-Bhairav       &lt;br /&gt;02 Râga Madhuvanti&lt;br /&gt;03 Râga Kirvani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get It &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mloym4ogztj"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041890406822353257-3674764105106528865?l=snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/feeds/3674764105106528865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041890406822353257&amp;postID=3674764105106528865' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3674764105106528865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041890406822353257/posts/default/3674764105106528865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapcrackleandpops.blogspot.com/2010/06/pandit-ram-narayan-inde-du-nord-ocora.html' title='Pandit Ram Narayan - Inde Du Nord (Ocora)'/><author><name>Mr Tear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00245874711568171519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TI_I8wLn36I/AAAAAAAAAx4/YL_NCN5cvK0/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBaeqhdgmAI/AAAAAAAAAts/7Qg8x1ogq58/s72-c/pandit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041890406822353257.post-5149548295662645694</id><published>2010-06-13T10:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:07:33.162+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lounge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesian music'/><title type='text'>Marjono &amp; his Boys - Salina VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBSmEBgELHI/AAAAAAAAAtk/5VzV1CjnDBg/s1600/DSCF4607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBSmEBgELHI/AAAAAAAAAtk/5VzV1CjnDBg/s320/DSCF4607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482189234469350514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBSmDst_bpI/AAAAAAAAAtc/mRKuUlU2L3s/s1600/DSCF4608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XLthUEEZS-g/TBSmDst_bpI/AAAAAAAAAtc/mRKuUlU2L3s/s320/DSCF4608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482189228890615442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find much info about Marjono or his boys, other than Marjono was/possibly is an Indonesian flautist and saxophonist who appeared to be active throughout the '60s and
