yeah yeah diplo yeah yeah. sorry, but this shiv’z hot.

saxephone like whoa.
PRGs - Bama (Diplo Remix)

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From whence doth virtue arise?

It’s probably better to pay no nevermind.

In Sunset Park, last week, these two kids walk by, sharing headphones, singing all the words to I’m so Hood. 10 year old’s got taste.

DJ Khaled feat. T-Pain, Trick Daddy, Rick Ross & Plies - I’m So Hood

More T-Pain

T-Pain - Shawty

And even better when pitch-shifted, Tony Blankets from Tan Lines, a P Murder / Mustached Dude side-project.
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Tony Blankets (Chromes on It Tan Lines Remix) - Commodity

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Are text messages ethnographic evidence? Some Finnish minister overtexted a dancer and the mayor of Detroit did something possibly worse. And the archive? The FBI apparently has that terrible deleted love text you sent to your last boyfriend. You might say you always text under erasure. Its humid and sticky out, and since the speakers at TMYLM are blown out, we’re happy to present some more indie songs until our bass gets back in line.

MGMT - Kids
Headlights - Cherry Tulips

We made another mix–for our girl’s most excellent pool party & schvitz spectacular. It’s 90 minutes. You’ll dance. And it starts with an exclusive Lil Wayne / FPU (Miami Vice) smash up. There are a few fades–we apologize, but we’re just getting the hang of the softwarez.

Hotshit & Fuckyeah - Pool Party Mix

Squibb Pharmaceuticals ain’t no L7–they’re hip to the new jive, you dig? This unbelievably lame-tastic 7″ was released by the company  in conjunction with a “documentary” film about two prototypical members of “the new generation”–a simulacrum of the sixties youth movement as imagined by Boomer-parent drug executives.  Laird and Madeline (!) are Connecticut WASP supermodels, spearheading the way towards a new dawn of tolerance and shopping.

Squibb Pharma - The New Generation (vinyl rip) 

Substantially less hated than the TSA (that recently started a fucking blog, with humor no less!), local brownstone band Professor Murder seems nevertheless to be buying into paranoid theories about their incidental relationship to the SoCa scene. We at TMYLM are never ones to shy away from controversies, and since we’d rather devote our love to Professor Murder instead of blog whipping boys the NYPD, we’ll go ahead and post a little remix that just came our way… And to prove that PM may or may not be so late on the bandwagon its like local positivist philolsopher gone wrong, compare it to the old Dutch Hex which kicked major fucking ass.

Professor Murder - Dutch Hex (Max Pask Murdub Mix) removed by request of someone
Professor Murder -Hutch Dex

We don’t normally do this at TMYLM but a particularly abject night leads us to a reposting of this delicious DJ Hoff mix, which came to us via the Neutered Noel via The Sweet Fix via Discobelle (via ethanol subsidies powering electricity, newly responsible for fucking bagels rising to over $1).

DF Hoff - Stereo! Mix

Oh for a time when cold gray Brooklyn meant enchantment and you walked into O’Connors and the warmth and the dirt sent a tingle. And you talked about the mayoral race and Sandy Endo and local politics because you half-way believed in it. Calexico covered Love, the Rhino Girl Groups box-set blared, and things were looking good. Now it’s huevos a la mexicana every weekend and pop-fuck-electro and (if you’re lucky) dancing at some bouncer-ridden club where you can’t bump into anyone for fear of rumpling their glitter.

Toni Basil - I’m 28

Calexico - Alone Again Or (live)

Hyper Crush - Candy Store

Cat Scratch - What Would Harley Do?

Today TMYLM continues our tour of aural worldly delights, after a brief respite in honor of plagiarism and death surrounding the blogosphere in these darkened times. Yes, you’ll have to put on your famous sunglasses for these ones, both picked up, sans venereal disease, in a hostel somewhere in the southern hemisphere. First up we have rootsrock band Kultiration bringing in a dancehallish rhythm over some weird-ass Swedish mixing. Sounds lame until ya hear it, don’t ya know… Next up is Colombian band Aterciopelados notspinning out some cool ass cumbia but without the beats so prevalent in, well, these darkened times. Next time you’re waiting in some cold ass line to hear Diplo at your local shithole, you’ll appreciate these in your mind.

Kultiration - Sparkar Och Slag
Aterciopelados - Baracunatana

Goodbye, Brooklyn, how you doing?

Some of us, increasingly more of us, are off to [un]faraway vacations for a few weeks, and at the risk of emitting too much like a military experiment gone awry we wanted to direct a big fucking thanks to all the transumers, brand butlers, New York police, judeo-christian moralists, dive-bar-killers, Fort Greene expatriate grups and piece-of-shit ex-girlfriends that made this year such a precious one. Here’s some nostalgia for ya.

Jay Z & Lil Wayne - Hello Brooklyn (The Knocks Remix)
Carlos Moura - Sou