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Kavi

Senior Editor. Currently based in Bangkok. I review dark indietronica/pop with my signature style of delving into the sexuality, sensuality and emotionality of every song. If you'd like me to premiere your track, contact me at the email below or at soundcloud.com/discordbeing

NERVES: A POSITIVE POP MIX 4 THE ANXIOUS

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I am my anxiety, my anxiety is me. I live my every day burdened and bolstered by it. It tells me no one loves me and it embraces me when no does. It whispers that I’m never good enough and it spurs me to never not be. My mind is a circular gunshot squad, nerves […]

ROBOT, PARTY OF ONE: A MIX 4 SOCIALIZING AGAIN (COS NO ONE WANTS A SAD FRIEND)

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On this mix for loners, I play with the irony of being seen as cold, recalcitrant, hard: a robot. The robot, if you got to know them, like really know them, has a world bursting with color, cum and love. Full playlist at Youtube. Photo Credit: Mr Robot TV Show as edited by Kavi Sumud […]

Caller’s Remix of WORLDS Sees the Danger in the Sweetest Things, Dances Anyways

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WALK TO THE LIQUOR STORE, SOMETHING TO DO RIDING HIGH, WE’RE NEVER COMING DOWN I’ve taken to slow-dancing in an ice block, looking out at the world like ‘what?’. I’d say I keep the world at arms-length, but there’s about 30 metres of cold between my outstretched fingertips and the space where you and everyone […]

[END OF YEAR] WE ARE POSITIVE! 2017’S BEST REHAB POP PART 1: HAMID’S STORY

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[What’s it mean to be positive? A lot this year people told me I’m as negative as they come. Which messed with my head. So, I decided to use my collection of the year’s best rehab pop to highlight three sotries of three men I cared for in my underground cancer railroad during their chemo […]

[365 DAYS OF REHAB POP] DAY 100: GORDI COVERS LINKIN PARK’S ‘IN THE END’

/ DAY 100 / Rehab is reimagination. Picassoing your pain, all that you had in you becomes abstract. Some sadness you thought’d stand the test of time, gets slapped with a new sheen of paint. Suddenly your rusty heart valves beat sexy. You can strut in a club to song you’ve known eons. Bass you’d […]