Blame Paradise by The Dear Hunter from the album All Is As All Should Be - Produced and directed by Erez Bader & Casey Crescenzo
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Blame Paradise by The Dear Hunter from the album All Is As All Should Be - Produced and directed by Erez Bader & Casey Crescenzo
Guest | Gavin Castleton
I watched the knife go in as you ground your hips // You told him all your life you had loved like this
Gavin Castleton - Foundation
FUTURECASTLE, by Daniel Orren
Soda Bar, San Diego
These are times of ever rising temperature. Seems like everyone wants change, in some form or another, right now, but we can’t seem to agree on how to break the fever, or what causes it (or if it even exists). Do we sweat it out? Do we ice it down? I don’t know. I always thought of this song as journalistic—the observation of something so spiritually foul that the mind rejects it, rendering only a still life of something distant and natural. I share that alien perspective when I watch the endless parade of murder footage in my feeds, and the unfathomable acquittals that always follow. “This is not my beautiful house. How did I get here? My God! What have I done?” I feel sick with powerlessness… sicker still when I comprehend the far greater magnitude of powerlessness that the victims must have felt in that brief broadcasted moment of mortal injustice. We can do so much better.