Take time to stop and listen to to oddly synched music
I started a playlist on my iTunes and on my iPod dock, for full-house sound. I walk into the bedroom from the shower and find myself in the middle of a time-warped stereo field of Bebel Gilberto. The phrases fit, about eight and a quarter bars apart, as Aganju quadrophonically swirled from the front to the back of my shotgun during the extended chorus/outro of the remix. Nice.
EPMD, didn't quite work as well.
EPMD, didn't quite work as well.