Uploaded February 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
A Vinyl Community live stream, playing and chatting vinyl records, new and old, from experimental music to dub, with healthy doses of post punk, indie, modern classical, electronic music, folk, psychedelia, hip hop, techno, global sounds, etc.
If you enjoyed this, maybe even found ideas of records to get, and want to tip your DJ & support the channel to do more of the same and better, you can do so here, it really makes a difference : ko-fi.com/stunty or paypal.me/stuntrockconfusion
I tend to put a lot of heart in those streams, and today is supposed to be all abut that very specific organ. As my mum recently suffered a heart attack and had to be updated with a pacemaker, the specifics of the heart's function have recently been on my mind, triggering an unexpected thought process. I don't know how that will translate in this stream and further, but I'm sure the most recent picks will find a way to make sense out of it, through sheer empathy towards those thoughts
The Ear is an Organ Made for Love
It was the language that left us first.
The Great Migration of words. When people
spoke they punched each other in the mouth.
There was no vocabulary for love. Women
became masculine and could no longer give
birth to warmth or a simple caress with their
lips. Tongues were overweight from profanity
and the taste of nastiness. It settled over cities
like fog smothering everything in sight. My
ears begged for camouflage and the chance
to go to war. Everywhere was the decay of
how we sound. Someone said it reminded
them of the time Sonny Rollins disappeared.
People spread stories of how the air would
never be the same or forgive. It was the end
of civilization and nowhere could one hear
the first notes of A Love Supreme. It was as
if John Coltrane had never been born.
Ned Rothenberg, Scanner, Ben Kelly, John Fahey, Dieter Roth, Claude Young, François Tusques, Walter Zimmermann, Nidia, Gonçalo Almeida, John Holland, Nurse With Wound, Jo Kondo, Valentina Magaletti, Zoltan Pongracz, Vincent Gallo, Gerhard Rühm, Funkstörung, Robin RImbaud, Factory Records, Yas-Kaz, Beans, Rutger Zuydervelt, Andrea Marutti, Antipop Consortium, Hermann Nitsch, Herbert Henck, !K7, Paul Simon, Carlo Giodrani, live stream, music, vinyl records, vinyl community, Record collecting, record collection, Crate digging, discogs, Experimental Music, Jazz, ambient music, hip hop, industrial music, reggae, house music, avant garde, folk music, disco, world music, techno, psychedelic music, dub, outsider music, funk, minimal, pop, modern classical, global sounds, Post punk, tropical bliss, tropical malady, etc
A Vinyl Community live stream, playing and chatting vinyl records, new and old, from experimental music to dub, with healthy doses of post punk, indie, modern classical, electronic music, folk, psychedelia, hip hop, techno, global sounds, etc.
If you enjoyed this, maybe even found ideas of records to get, and want to tip your DJ & support the channel to do more of the same and better, you can do so here, it really makes a difference : ko-fi.com/stunty or paypal.me/stuntrockconfusion
I tend to put a lot of heart in those streams, and today is supposed to be all abut that very specific organ. As my mum recently suffered a heart attack and had to be updated with a pacemaker, the specifics of the heart's function have recently been on my mind, triggering an unexpected thought process. I don't know how that will translate in this stream and further, but I'm sure the most recent picks will find a way to make sense out of it, through sheer empathy towards those thoughts
The Ear is an Organ Made for Love
It was the language that left us first.
The Great Migration of words. When people
spoke they punched each other in the mouth.
There was no vocabulary for love. Women
became masculine and could no longer give
birth to warmth or a simple caress with their
lips. Tongues were overweight from profanity
and the taste of nastiness. It settled over cities
like fog smothering everything in sight. My
ears begged for camouflage and the chance
to go to war. Everywhere was the decay of
how we sound. Someone said it reminded
them of the time Sonny Rollins disappeared.
People spread stories of how the air would
never be the same or forgive. It was the end
of civilization and nowhere could one hear
the first notes of A Love Supreme. It was as
if John Coltrane had never been born.
Ned Rothenberg, Scanner, Ben Kelly, John Fahey, Dieter Roth, Claude Young, François Tusques, Walter Zimmermann, Nidia, Gonçalo Almeida, John Holland, Nurse With Wound, Jo Kondo, Valentina Magaletti, Zoltan Pongracz, Vincent Gallo, Gerhard Rühm, Funkstörung, Robin RImbaud, Factory Records, Yas-Kaz, Beans, Rutger Zuydervelt, Andrea Marutti, Antipop Consortium, Hermann Nitsch, Herbert Henck, !K7, Paul Simon, Carlo Giodrani, live stream, music, vinyl records, vinyl community, Record collecting, record collection, Crate digging, discogs, Experimental Music, Jazz, ambient music, hip hop, industrial music, reggae, house music, avant garde, folk music, disco, world music, techno, psychedelic music, dub, outsider music, funk, minimal, pop, modern classical, global sounds, Post punk, tropical bliss, tropical malady, etc
