mix this

sweet chewbacca, i'd almost forgotten my mad mix skills.

i make mixes.

i make REALLY GOOD fucking mixes when the mood is right.

the one i'm listening to right now is for my friend N down in dc.

and i'm really pleased with it.

on the hit list:

red alert-basement jaxx/our love-rhett miller/dancing undercover-john cale/wendy-jesse malin/3x5-john mayer/cock mobster-MC paul barman/new york, new york-ryan adams/i tried to rock you but you only roll-leona naess/she fell into my arms-ed harcourt/push it-garbage/mr. e's beautiful blues-eels/get out of touch-the navigators/save if for later-harvey danger/eden-hooverphonic/hallelujah-martin sexton/alright, alright-sahara hotnights/this is the day-ivy/pounding-doves/like a friend-pulp

i'm very pleased. it's like rediscovering an old friend. which, incidentally, i've also done this week. along with news of an old 'person i'd like to snap in two over my knee.'

ah, nostalgia!