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#WeekendEscapePlan w/ @eliwilkie & The Wig LIVE 7.27.23 on @womr-podcasts

Artists included: @losnegrosmusic @willobmusic @allen-craig @ejeca @frankyrizardo @sebb_junior @djmanuelsahagun @dannykolkdj @homeroespinosa @marcolys @lucagaraboni @edwardwhite-1

Track Listing::
1. Los Negros - Misses Magic
2. Will OB - Get Right Up (Original Mix)
3. Allen Craig - Leap
4. Ejeca - Rosario (Original Mix)
5. Franky Rizardo - Love Me Right (Original Mix)
6. Sebb Junior - A Million Ways (Extended Mix)
7. Manuel Sahagun - Feel Alright
8. Danny Kolk - Easy Love
9. Phatts & Smalls - Music For Pushchairs (Homero 2023 Vinyl Edit)
10. Marco Lys & Luca Garaboni - Fourth Dimension (Extended Mix)
11. Edward White - All I Want Is You

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Weekend Escape Plan 42 w/ Eli Wilkie x WOMR

Help!

Introduction in English

Sometimes I have to smile a little when I think about the fact that John Lennon was only 24 years old when he wrote these lyrics. 
He certainly didn't know about the cries for help that come with ageing from 60 plus. The experience of gradual physical decline and the increasing dependence on the support of other people. The gradual loss of autonomy, which is so important for one's own dignity. And the subliminal threat of retirement and nursing homes approaching, which then temporarily pulls you out of your increasing mental derangement by singing old Beatles songs.
But apart from that, he certainly already knew a lot about the hardships of being different, of not belonging; the longing to experience something like love in the worldwide recognition and at the same time having to suffocate and drown in this wave of adoration. 
In the pop era of the time, his desperate cry for help was reduced to a tolerable two minutes
I turned it into a leisurely three-minute waltz. And tried to express my increasing need for help in certain areas of life in different ways: shy and fragile, desperate and humble, angry and almost accusatory. 
And towards the end, I find myself in an almost otherworldly limbo in which a part of me comes to peace with the cry for help and finds its own new dignity in it.

Einführung auf Deutsch
Manchmal muß ich ein wenig schmunzeln, wenn ich daran denke, dass John Lennon erst 24 Jahre alt war, als er diesen Songtext schrieb. 
Da wusste er mit Sicherheit noch nichts von den Hilferufen, die mit dem Älterwerden ab 60 plus einhergehen. Die Erfahrung des allmählichen körperlichen Zerfalls und die sich zunehmend anschleichende Angewiesenheit auf die Unterstützung von anderen Menschen. Der allmähliche Verlust von Autonomie, der für die eigene Würde so wichtig ist. Und das unterschwellig drohende Herannahen von Senioren- und Pflegeheimen, die einem dann mit dem Singen von alten Beatles-Songs vorübergehend aus der zunehmenden geistigen Umnachtung herausreißen.
Aber abgesehen davon wußte er sicher schon viel von den Nöten des Andersseins, des nicht dazu gehörens; der Sehnsucht, in der weltweiten Anerkennung so etwas wie Liebe zu erfahren und zugleich in dieser Verehrungswelle geradezu ersticken und ertrinken zu müssen. 
In der damaligen Pop-Zeit wurde sein verzweifelter Hilferuf auf allseits erträgliche gut zwei Minuten eingedampft.
Ich habe daraus einen gut dreiminütigen gemächlichen Walzer gemacht. Und dabei versucht, meine in gewissen Lebensbereichen zunehmende Hilfsbedürftigkeit auf verschiedene Weise auszudrücken: Scheu und zerbrechlich, verzweifelt und demütig, wütend und beinahe anklagend. 
Und zum Ende hin befinde ich mich in einer fast schon jenseitigen Zwischenwelt, in der ein Teil in mir mit dem Hilferuf in Frieden kommt und darin eine eigene neue Würde findet.

Help!

Help! (Lennon/Mccartney)

Prod by Jake Sully
Voice and lyrics by November Chamber 
Rec and mix by Bandlab 

#socialdead #Ukrainianmusic #ukrainianrap #newmusic #2024 #independentartist #trap #rap 

Social dead (social dead)
Grave's my bed (grave's my bed)
Got no gun (why u'r sad)
Wish some led (in ma head)
Meds taste bad (Meds taste bad)
Doc is dead (You goddamn right)
Who cooked dat? (Who cooked dat?)
Who cooked dat? (Jessie, man)

Down by the schedule, 24/7
Me and my shadow
Afternoon settings
Spine feels vibrations
Spider sense radar
Fighting my demons
Full metal Shredder
Crafting my product
Life saved as a game
My M.O.D.O.C on AIM
Changing C to the K
Kill foes, my bees buzzing
Gone main honey gain
Don't mess with my crew
"Omae wa mou shindeiru"

This is life i feel that i don't belong (yeah)
I wanna drown down there as my phone (drown, drown)
Activity low, subs gone outta life (forget y'all)
Ronald, Art, Pennywise - so who am I, guys? (who who who)

Social dead (social dead)
Grave's my bed (grave's my bed)
Got no gun (why u'r sad)
Wish some led (in ma head)
Meds taste bad (Meds taste bad)
Doc is dead (You goddamn right)
Who cooked dat? (Who cooked dat?)
Who cooked dat? (Jessie, man)

Social dead (prod by Jake Sully)

KHR - OLDUVAI EATER

another release from 'currently.undefined'

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cover art by the talented mr @orbit.arts.official

resonance of the forgotten

Another cappuccino type beat ☕️ 🤷🏼‍♂️

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