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Mixtape 195 • Epilogue

Andrew Bird always manages to fulfill that craving for pizzicato minimalism.

Andrew Bird always manages to fulfill that craving for pizzicato minimalism.
Andrew Bird
SongArtistNotes
Epilogue
Andrew Bird
Deftly plucked
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Phone the Kids
Sylvia's Taco Salad
It’s an emergency
Oslo Calling
Dub Narcotic Sound System
Norway the hard way
Slash Your Tires
Luna
Don’t mess with Dean
Intuition
Brooklyn Funk Essentials
Sometimes you just know
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Sueño Oscuro
Adanowsky
Under the mellow starlight
Tarraxo 001
DJ Danifox
Scattered thoughts
Enough
Brian Eno
A message from the oceans
I Want A New Dub
Spacewalk
We all want a new dub
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Towers of Dub
The Dylan Group
Reverberational
Bridge
Amon Tobin
Doing it in 5
Dub 230
International Sangman
Wandering through the crystal forest
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Dream #3
Brittta Phillips + Kramer
A good match
Dream in the Mist
Cornelius
Flowing in a lucid state
Escape from Noise
Negativland
There is no escape
(What's So Funny 'Bout) Peace, Love And Understanding
Los Straitjackets
Nick Lowe’s finest
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Livin’ in the after Dub (Adrian Sherwood 'Reset in Dub' Version)
Sonic Boom, Panda Bear and Adrian Sherwood
Nicely versioned
Mr. Bongo
Ursula 1000
Muy tropical
What a Waste
Curve & Ian Dury
Spaced out
The Great Gig in the Sky
The Sursiks
An engaging translation
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Agreement
Baaba Maal
Enter the hypnodrone
Hamburger Lady
Throbbing Gristle
She brings the condiments
Sickness (Slowly dying)
The Bug
Deconstruction time
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L'hawaïenne
La Femme
Enjoy the midnight sunset
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