Music is a universal language
yet the BMP has its own form of dialogue.
Like the voyagers of the starship enterprise we seek new noises that move us physically, emotionally and sometimes intellectually.
We members of the BMP share common interests in the realms of modern music, yet we also have our own areas of expertese and obsession.
If the other fuckers ever post perhaps they will share some of theirs.
Me I am quite taken by anti folk right now – if I could work out how to add a file or get stink finger not to mock me with the “An unidentified error has occurred.” message I’d share, maybe tomorrow.
So instead I shall point you here and suggest you listen to Back When I Was Four