Thanks ONO MOLOKO , this made me want to smoke

Quelle ambiance et quelle production merveilleusement sensuelles !!

Genial! Creative Point Of View and subject matter. Great beat and production.

Nadia Selvaggi, soprano
Brogan Cameron, piano

Vincenzo Bellini, (born November 3, 1801, Catania, Sicily [Italy]—died September 23, 1835, Puteaux, near Paris, France), Italian operatic composer with a gift for creating vocal melody at once pure in style and sensuous in expression. https://www.britannica.com/biography/Vincenzo-Bellini

Ma rendi pur contento
By Pietro Metastasio

Ma rendi pur contento
della mia bella il core,
e ti perdono, amore,
se lieto il mio non è.
Gli affanni suoi pavento
più degli affanni miei,
perché più vivo in lei
di quel ch'io vivo in me.

by Vincenzo Bellini

Ma rendi pur contento by Vincenzo Bellini

The Clint Beachwood Show – Episode #152.1
Release Date: July 14, 2025
New show posted every Monday
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https://soundcloud.com/clintbeachwood
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<<< Hour #1: Traditional 1960’s Surf Music >>>
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Bitch Boys
Sandstorm
Ride the First Wave
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Hiroshi Tsutsumi & His All Stars Wagon
Black Eyes
Eleki A Go-Go
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The Challengers
Channel Nine
Tidal Wave
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The Vulcanes
Twilight City
Surfer’s Mood IV – Latina Luna
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The Lively Ones
Surfin’ USA
The Great Surf Hits!
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Jim Messina & The Jesters
The Thing
Jim Messina & The Jesters
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The Emotionals
Miserlou
Surf-Age Nuggets
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Jon & The Nightriders
Moment of Truth
Undercover
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The Missing Links
Tidal Wave
Hot Ho-Dad
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The El Caminos
Ho-Nest
Surfers’ Lounge
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The Rumblers
Boss Strikes Back
It’s a Gas!
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The Surf Raiders
Goofy Foot (live)
Surfin’ Fever
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Wes Dakus’ Rebels
Bach’s Back!
That’s Swift
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The Sandals
TR-6
The Endless Summer soundtrack
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The Tornadoes
The Cruncher
Now and Then
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The Mar-kets
Balboa Blue
Surf! Sand! Sun!
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Rhythm Rockers
Breakfast at Tressels
Cowabunga! Box Set
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Shoji Yokuchi
Johnny Guitar
Crazy Electric Guitar
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The Crossfires
Fiberglass Jungle
Out of Control
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The Super Stocks
Trophy Run
Thunder Road
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Episode 152.1 - The Clint Beachwood Show

"Don’t Want to Be Your Gogo" tells the playful yet soulful story of a mature man being seduced by a young woman (of age). Mixing funk, jazz, soul and alternative vibes, this track brings groovy basslines, sharp guitar licks and jazzy harmonies with a storytelling edge
« Don’t Want to Be Your Gogo » raconte l’histoire à la fois espiègle et pleine d’âme d’un homme mûr dragué par une jeune femme (majeure bien sûr). Entre funk, jazz, soul et touches alternatives, le morceau mêle lignes de basse groovy, riffs de guitare funky et harmonies jazzy dans un esprit narratif.

Don't wanna be your gogo

une chanson de tuxedomoon 
avec rosE mE
et  Benjamin Fontaine : voix  et   violoncelle rythmique, violoncelle pizzicato, violoncelle  archet basse, violoncelle solo, basse freetless, batterie,  congas
Selva: choeurs

in a manner of speaking

in a manner of speaking (  avec rosE mE )

“Dangerous consequences will follow when politicians and rulers forget moral principles..”  ― Dalai Lama XIV

Track list and start times:
00:00  Jonny Greenwood – Moon Trills (from ‘Bodysong’)
05:09  insectarium & The Black Monolith – An Ear Of Grain In Silence Reaped
10:02  Oubys – Holosphere
21:33  Martina Testen & Simon Šerc – Stratus
29:12  Robert Knote – dry times
31:19  Ancient Sloth Firmware – Space Weed
36:27  Sándor Vály – Bardo Thodol I
48:34  Thomas Newman – A Dead Girl Wakes  (from ‘The Little Things’)
53:08  zYklen – Roanoke
57:47  Stan Magendanz – Ambient Bite 592
1:04:48  Humanfobia – 3AM_Caller
1:07:57  Barefoot – Unseen Objects
1:12:40  Arvin Dola – Act Of Heresy
1:18:01  bob bucko JR – I Became a Baby Again & the Universe Forgave Me
1:29:54  Jonny Greenwood – Peartree (from ‘Bodysong’)
1:32:57  Lea Bertucci – Sister of Sleep
1:43:50  insectarium & Film Score Project – Invaders at the Wall
1:50:35  Anne Versailles – Thinking of us
1:53:56  Thomas Newman – End of the World (from ‘The Little Things’)
1:56:15  Rutger Zuydervelt & Nina Hitz – Havenkerk, 13 September 2025, Set 2 (excerpt)
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Image: Lexica.art
With many thanks to Soundclouders, The institute of Spectrasonic Sound and A Duck In A Tree for ideas, rabbit holes and earworms

Eclectic current – The banquet of consequences

With Moments Between, Amsterdam-based producer Pillek invites you into the quiet pulse that lives between days, seasons, and emotions — those fleeting fragments of time that slip past before you can name them. It’s the follow-up to his 2024 debut Birth, and a bold step forward: warmer, poppier, and more intricate, yet unmistakably Pillek.

Across ten tracks, Moments Between feels like a single, flowing breath — from the radiant simplicity of Grateful Vibes and the cinematic escapism of Holiday, to the tender pulse of Two Souls Apart and Happy Days. The record drifts effortlessly between chillout, electro-pop, and trip-hop, merging acoustic warmth with digital finesse.

Every song captures a snapshot of presence: Spring Is Here beams with sunlight after months of grey; Drift Mode lets you float without direction; Private Groove slips into jazzy nocturnal cool; and Summer’s Calling shimmers with tropical ease. By the time Shadows in Motion fades into Fading Lines, you’ve been taken somewhere both familiar and unplaceable — that soft blur where memory meets melody.

Built with the help of friends, vocalists, and instrumentalists, Moments Between is a deeply human record made with electronic tools — intimate, effortless, and alive.

☀️ Smooth rhythms. 🌙 Cinematic glow. 💫 Real emotion in an artificial age.
This is Moments Between — the sound of life as it happens.

Pillek - Summer's Calling

Oh darling, I've been thinking, I really hope you know
When it all turns upside down and It's time to go
I'll rely on you, you are like gold
Beautiful and strong

Oh darling I don't know what to think
And I don't know how long we can wait
The wolves are hungry now, clawing at the gate
We can't hesitate

Where, where, where do we go?
Where, where, how will we know?
And when will we be home?

And darling, I've been wondering, did you ever dream
We'd see such days, this gothic scene?
Here comes the terror, the war machine
We've got to get away

Oh my dear, as I say, I look to you
You keep your head in danger, never lose your cool
Your are like gold, immutable
In every fire we have known

Where, where, where do we fly?
When, when do we arrive?
And will, will we know why?

Oh my love, now shine like gold once again

Image by Adam Kring (Unsplash)

You Are Like Gold

Verse 1

As you leap up out the bed
Grab your shirt and then you’re gone
I just lie here, hold my breath
I know
This thing is done
I’ll try to make it on my own

Chorus

It’s another day
It’s another lie
It’s another broken rib to hide
It’s a shallow bay
It’s the deepest part
Oh, in the dark I lay
It’s the time to go
Won’t you let it be
I can’t take the constant of you
Beat
I know
I made finer rope

Verse 2

As you break your hide
Letting things that grow
Just die away
Something you should know
Failing and I
Somehow when you pray
I say
I’ll pay

Chorus

It’s another day
It’s another lie
It’s another broken rib to hide
It’s a shallow bay
It’s the deepest part
Oh, in the dark I lay
It’s the time to go
Won’t you let it be
I can’t take the constant of you
Beat
I know
I made finer rope

Bridge

Talking to the wall to break it down
Shattered through the glass so I can see
Built a castle made of sand for you and me
You and me
You and me

Deepest Part

A few breaths…
And the spiral starts again.
Shadows watch me like they already know
what I’m fighting.
I told you once— yeah, I believed I could—
but this room feels hollow tonight.
I need to say I’m done, no more cigarette,
unless you ask me to stay.
Baby… won’t you change your mind?

[Verse 1 – Slow Dark Pulse]
I keep chasing inspiration
in the wrong places,
stroking the madness
like it’ll save me.
There’s a voice in my head
that drags me back
to my pretty cigarette—
my pretty cigarette.
It’s supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin,
but my hands still tremble
when I try to walk away.

[Pre-Chorus – Rising Tension]
A few breaths,
and the spiral winds tighter.
I get foolish,
the air gets heavy.
It never stops—
it never stops—
that voice calling me back
to my pretty cigarette,
my pretty cigarette.
This is supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin…
and I’m trying to let it go.

[Chorus – Heavy, Echoing]
Make my head spin,
make my head spin,
spin my head—
pull me in again.
Last cigarette, last cigarette,
last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
But I still want that last cigarette.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette—
a promise burning slow inside me.

[Chorus – Dark Extended Version]
I still want one last cigarette,
last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want that final taste—
even as the habit claws at me.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want one last— last cigarette—
the craving pulling threads
through my bones.

[Bridge – Spoken / Distorted]
I told you I believed I could change.
Before I shut this door,
I need to stay clean tonight.
Baby, won’t you change—
change your mind?
Your shadow lingers,
mine shakes in the doorway,
trying to leave the smoke behind.

[Breakdown – Minimal / Cold]
A few breaths…
and the spiral turns again.
My pretty cigarette,
my last cigarette—
the one that makes my head spin.
Make my head spin.
Still…
it never stops,
it never will—
not unless I break the cycle
one breath
at a time.

[Outro – Slow Fade / Dark Glow]
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
slipping from my fingers
like a fading memory.
I want one last cigarette,
but the night keeps whispering,
“no more.”
A few breaths,
and everything spins again—
but this time
I’m walking out of the haze.

Smoked my last cigarette

“Break the Chains and Let It Go” is a lo-fi journey through release, renewal, and inner freedom. Built on mellow drums, soft ambience, and drifting melodies, this track captures the moment you finally stop holding onto what hurts and let your spirit breathe again.

It’s the sound of emotional weight dissolving — of stepping out of old patterns, breaking free from the invisible chains, and letting the past fall away. Warm textures, reflective vibes, and calming rhythms make it perfect for late-night listening, studying, or grounding your energy.

Press play, unwind, and let yourself drift into clarity.

Break The Chains And Let It Go

I've been chasing sound since the day I ran away from home. 
While most kids were in school, I was digging through crates in record stores - learning rhythm, rebellion, and the raw truth music could carry. By 13, I was sleeping in nightclubs. By 15, I was behind the decks, DJ-ing to survive and to feel something real.

In the 1980's, I became part of Belgium's early electronic wave - spinning vinyl before it was a scene.

But life, as it does, took me away from the spotlight. Still, the music never stopped playing in me.

Now, after all these years, I'm back. Producing my own tracks. No rules, no formulas - just decades of sound, scars, and soul poured into every beat.

For those who've ever felt like outsiders...
For those who live through sound...

This is for you.
The beat goes on. And so do I.

Smoked my last cigarette

ONO MOLOKO

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