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The Skeleton Dance (Rojo mix)
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Born to artistic parents, Jaar listened to everything from minimal techno producer Ricardo Villalobos to hip-hop mastermind Madlib to Portuguese fado music, Ethiopian jazz, and Pink Floyd while growing up in Chile and NYC.
On "Space Is Only Noise", he works a lush, meditative style that depends more on silence than on beats. Pianos, guitars, and voices blur into electronics, all of it melting into a soft, drifting haze somewhere between Air and Portishead. It's a deeply relaxing, satisfying piece of work from someone seemingly way too young to be making music this mature.
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French abstract (02:27 onwards) taken from Tristan Tzara's "Pour Compte" (1948-49)
Dans l'Arabie des trois midis Des tours aux fronts de caïmans Dans l'Arabie de ta peau neuve Et des turbans de rêve noir
Le feu tinte dans les cloches Douce est la parole de l'eau Sous la clé des nuits légères Enchaînées au coeur des filles
Le feu lèche les miroirs Les museaux des endormies Brûlent sous le regard fendu Dans l'orange du matin
C'est pour ces pays d'un sou Que se vide la mémoire Pour la neige et la flamme Dont se parent les étoiles
Sous la crinière aveugle Court le feu inassouvi Le cristal vivant des sources Dans les eaux de l'avenir
Va mon enfant, dors mon cheval Il n'y a pas assez de paix Dans les justes mains des cimes Pour couvrir la voix des villes.
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English Translation of French Lyrics: ( Thanks to: @LecturesYann , @Greatslimfreak )
In the Arabia of three noons Towers with crocodiles foreheads In the Arabia your new skin And turbans of black dream.
The fire tinkles inside the bells Soothing is the speech of water Under the key of light nights Chained to the hearts of girls
The fire licks the mirrors The muzzles of the sleeping ones Burn under their closed eyes In the orange of morning
It is for these single-penny-countries That memory empties itself For the snow and the flame Of which stars adorn themselves
Under a blind mane Runs the unsatisfied fire The living cristal of springs In the waters of the future
Go my child, sleep my horse There is not enough peace In the fair hands of the summits To cover the voice of the cities.
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Tim Minchin's 13 minute extended Live version of Dark Side (and probably...
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Tim Minchin's 13 minute extended Live version of Dark Side (and probably the best version) from his 'Are You Ready For This?' Tour. Awesome in every way! Enjoy. For all official Tim Minchin stuff. (Which this isn't, I'm just a fan) Please be decent and visit http://www.timmin... or his official fan site at http://www.angry-...
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