AS LONG AS WE ARE FLYING, ALL THIS WORLD AIN'T GOT NO END La Route du Rock is fast and well-deserved vacation with friends as well. To the extent that when I return, August, and will end the summer with a big E at the same time, the playlist of the summer, which is rough on this blog since late June and I still have not managed to settle down, have more interest or coherence. So it's now or never, so here we go.
SUMMER PLAYLIST
EDWARD SHARPE & THE MAGNETIC ZEROS / / Home 's departure. The cars are loaded block, it would be better not having to open the trunk before reaching its destination. (Also works with armored luggage in the airport for the rich.) We forgot something, I feel we have forgotten something ... shit, the camcorder.
BEST COAST / / Goodbye Whether you're kind of larva to sleep on her towel, beach volleyball player or not taking up the sight of an expanse of sand, this song is the perfect accompaniment to an afternoon at the beach.
THE DRUMS / / Skippin 'Town On reflection, the Drums are also not bad for the hot sand. And for those who are neither athletes nor larvae rampant, there is still the main activity of beach: the staking / marking in the rules of art stashed well (or not) behind his sunglasses. In the shade of an umbrella, an option.
DUM DUM GIRLS / / I Will Be the beach is very nice but it will cing minutes. 17h, it is time to go home and go shopping for the evening. The contents of your cart frightens some mothers that you see in the aisles of the supermarket, but you have what it takes. (Orange juice is the vitamins.)
Wavves / / Take On The World Suite logic: aperitif.
BEST COAST / / Our Deal shoulders warm, surprisingly ...
"where is the biafine?" THIEVES LIKE U.S. / / One Night With You The song appropriate to meet a summer idyll.
Pantha Du Prince / / Im Bann It is 6am, the sun rises, and you spent the night feasting on the cold sand the soothing sound of waves. You sit down, turn on your last cigarette (carefully preserved a few hours earlier in anticipation of this magic moment) and witness the most pleasant time of day. And because we do not sleep quite yet, it continues with Kalkbrenner. The two brothers, for that matter.
PAUL & Fritz Kalkbrenner / / Sky And Sand WILD NOTHING / / My Lonely Angel Gentle wake, it is 14h.
THE NATIONAL / / Runaway is the end of the holidays, we packed up everything, with a touch of nostalgia when closing (more easily than one way) the bag.
OK, and then there are the inevitable:
Surprise Hotel Fool's Gold, which is just the perfect embodiment of the word "summer",
Hot'n'Fun N * E * R * D her booty shaker in any circumstance or
Dreaming Of Another World of Mystery Jets to accompany the sweet naivete of ambient sunny afternoons. And of course, any piece of Beach House.
On this, go to the Route du Rock, and happy holidays.