YouTube music thread

[Deckard]

Another late to the party discovery



Cant go wrong with me and echoed piano over a non-house beat

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[oktup]

While My Guitar Gently Weeps - MonaLisa Twins

[rowan]

Sorry if already posted on one of the previous 64 pages.
I like Bullitt & this track matches the action really well.

[NorthWay]

I like Bullitt & this track matches the action really well.

Weird thing; in my first rent flat I had an analogue satellite decoder that was getting signal distribution through some local cable setup (yes) and one of the channels I got had mixed the picture from one channel with the sound from another (possibly a radio channel).
I thought it was some cool house and techno so I recorded it on vhs tape and so somewhere I have a tape with Bullit set to some hefty electronic rhythms (including said chase). (Looney Tunes style cartoons are a bit strange with the same music style.)

[gribbles]

More gribblystuff here - https://choon.co/playlists/0fynaeedz9v/gribblysolo

Every play on choon earns me a bit of currency. So please feel free to cane it

Also - if you like it, a bit of sharing and/or pimping on the social medias or to anyone who may be interested would be greatly appreciated...

[tufty]

This cropped up on my feed this morning. I love me some Melvins (narrowly missed seeing them in Besancon this year, gutted), but this is exceptionally good.

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Bit of the old death metal at an open mic. Nice!

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Rest in peace, Pete Shelley. Always seemed such a chilled out down to earth bloke. The Buzzcocks were a big deal in many ways. My pick of some more recent performances;

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PROPER!

[gribbles]

Another little gribblyvid...

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[gribbles]

Night Tricks
Words by Gill Blow
Music by gribbles

When the house stands sullen in the dark
and the windows are bleak blind;
When the light throws pot plants centre stage
and the garden is a looming shroud;
When the car lock clunks with an orange flash
and the garage door shuts with a thud;
When a single star sits in a navy sky
and black-laced branches fan beneath;
When the silence rings like tinnitus
and I aim for the door with my key;
When the tendril of memory begins
and the soft footstep behind me
is the sound of a fallen leaf….
Then do I weep.