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antonymes – radio mix
An hour to drift, dream and disappear from the mundanity of life in the company of a superbly serene set list collected together by Antonymes for a rare appearance at the turntables at BBC Radio Wales. Regulars visitors to these … Continue reading
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antonymes vs. marconi union
Staying with hidden shoal a little while longer here’s two visitations by Antonymes, well sort of, first up the simply divine ‘towards tragedy and dissolution’ – a slice of impeccable Autumnal classicism cut with such tenderness it emotionally tears and … Continue reading
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Must admit we love the remoteness of this, the tranquil phrasing and the sense of a moment frozen, both haunting and beguiled, and then the drums roll in and all of a sudden like a magnet it pulls the straying … Continue reading