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famousornotbuthot · 6 months
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generalechoes · 1 year
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Monthly reggae disco in North-East London. The night is named after sadly departed MC Earl Anthony Robinson, the voice behind classic deejay tunes such as "Drunken Master".
For our December session we're very excited to welcome back the legendary Oxman! This will be his second appearance at General Echo but his first since we've moved from The Victoria to the Trades Hall. An institution on the London reggae revive scene, whether behind the counter at Dub Vendor, on the mic at the 100% Dynamite parties that Soul Jazz used to throw, or presenting his regular show on Soho Radio. D'Oxman has a long and deep history, from running his own sound, producing, record collecting, to hosting dances. Whether selecting or MCing, he is one of the best in the game. When he plays tunes it is full on showman vibes, juggling 45s and expert toasting throughout. Do not miss!
On warm up duties we have another return booking, the wonderful DJ Laura Dagger Deb, who stepped in for us short notice at a session last summer but we're delighted to promote her set properly on this occasion! Laura has a great ear for Jamaican R&B nuggets, mento, jump-up, ska and rocksteady, so expect a set of crackly but beautiful vintage sounds.
Come and listen to some of the greatest music ever made in a beautiful old school club.
£3 members £5 Guests and non-members Please help the trades staff by bringing the correct money for entry.
FB Event page: https://www.facebook.com/events/3395749267334737
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dunceparty · 2 years
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Two hour mix of socaI did for Soho Radio’s NYC + Culture channel on May 12, 2022. Tracklisting: Intro Nailah Blackman -- "Drama" Full Blown -- "Full Of Love" Gbmnutron -- "Party With You" Rae -- "Adjust Your Crown" Prestan "Jouvert Gyal" Reti -- "Big Dog" IFA -- "Tremble It So" Teamfoxx -- "Chicken And Rice Riddim" Motto -- "Chicken And Rice" Nessa Preppy ft. Salty -- "Pull Up" Sly -- "Mix Up"
-- talk break -- Trinidad Killa -- "Come Down From Dey" Mechach -- "Soca & Liquor" Army Guy -- "Tambou & Pan" Patrice Roberts -- "Mind My Business" Fay-Ann Lyons -- "Something Special" Adam O -- "Stress Bout Dat" Jadel -- "Up In D Party" Captain Jason Benn -- "Boat Ride Time Again" Statement -- "Fakerz" -- talk break -- Sizwe C -- "Good Morning" Nailah Blackman -- "Relax" Sammy Jo -- "Right Dey" Young Bredda -- "On My Way" MX Price -- "Coronation" Keshav -- "Move" Rika Twins -- "El Vibez" Adam O -- "Hot Gyal SZN" Nailah Blackman -- "Boss" Sugarhe -- "Target Practice" Peter Ram -- "Bajan Girls Pt 4" Problem Child & Mole -- "Move Ya Ram Goat" Skinny Fabulous -- "Wildest Thing" Hitz -- "Mas To Remember" Hitz -- "Mas To Remember (Instrumental)" -- talk break -- Skinny Fabulous -- "Showers" Bunji Garlin -- "Wet" Iweb x Mikey Mercer -- "Badd Instrumental" Iweb x Mikey Mercer -- "Badd" Patrice Roberts -- "Any Way" Viking Ding Dong -- "Runaway" Problem Child -- "Crocodile" Fadda Fox ft. Terra D Governor -- "Freedom (Mass Affi Play)" Skinny Banton ft. Mandella Linkz -- "More Jab" Fay-Ann Lyons -- "Meta Fabulay" Motto x Problem Child -- "Mad People Party" Asa Banton -- "Mad People Fete" Patrice Roberts -- "Level Up" Mr Legz ft. Lavaman -- "We Does Push" Erphaan Alves -- "No Credit" Sita Di Lyrical Diva -- "Vincy Badness" Caspa G -- "Sapioohilia (No Wasteman)" -- talk break -- Chromatics -- "That Kinda Way"
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sevendavisjr · 3 months
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technicolortheshow · 4 months
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First show of 2024 with some excellent tunes.
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happy new year!!!
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franckbiyong · 5 months
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Rita Ray & Max Reinhardt present music from the Motherland in this month's Festive Frolic of a #MwalimuExpressRadioShow. Featuring sublime special guest FRANCK BIYONG talking about life, about African music present, past and future and about his new album #Moonwatching2.
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stevenvenn · 1 year
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Soho Radio and MOVING SOUNDS with James Heather has a great interview Bat For Lashes (Natasha Khan) and some of the music that’s most inspired her. Check it out at the link above! MOVING SOUNDS TRACKLIST - 29/03/23 
Bat For Lashes - Interview Ryuichi Sakamoto - Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence John Williams - E.T Is Alive! Dave Grusin - Mikey’s Vision Bat For Lashes - What’s A Girl To Do Aphex Twin - Xtal Boards of Canada - Amo Bishop Roden Sexwitch - Ha Howa Ha Howa Angelo Badalamenti - Twin Peaks Theme Bjork - Cover Me (Cave Version) Kate Bush - Hello Earth Bat For Lashes - Laura Slowdive - Blue Skied An’ Clear Gabriel Yared - C’est le vent, Betty Bat For Lashes - Moon And Moon
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literarylondonhq · 6 months
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Dylan Thomas - looking good for 104!
The Welsh Wizard! This great new photo of Dylan Thomas has come to light, possibly in #Soho. And possibly at the French House pub. It’s a stop on our weekly London Literary Pub Crawl. I thought it’d be nice to celebrate his 104th Birthday this Saturday. So join me, musician Cerys Matthews and actor Guy Masterson at 5pm this Saturday on my radio show ‘Literary London on @ResonanceFM and here, on…
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milesbutterball · 1 year
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The Allergies - Soho Radio Mix for Dom Servini
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dunceparty · 2 years
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https://www.mixcloud.com/sohoradio/dunce-party-live-from-new-york-14042022/
Two hour mix of afrobeats, soca, and cumbia I did for Soho Radio’s NYC + Culture channel on April 14, 2022. Tracklisting <Introduction> 
Pheels & BNXN "Finesse" Ckay feat. El Grande Toto "Love Nwantiti (North African Remix)" Asa "Mayana" Chop Daily, Wusu, & M.Morgan "Ama-Zing" Joeboy "Beginning" B.M. & Nestreya "Koloko"  <talk break>
Simi "Woman" Onipa feat. Franz Von "Chicken No Dey Fly" Sunka feat. Raspapulaman "Sweet" Mitza Reign "Better Than" Lil Kesh Feat. Zinoleesky "Don't Call Me" A-Star & Sho Madjozi "Stepping Good" Lyrikal "Passin' Tru" <talk break>  Blaxx "Canboulay" Rome "Good Good" Turner "Woman & Party" Xplicit Entertainment "Good Oye Riddim (Instrumental)" Cubanis "Come Ah Me Yard" Nadia Batson "So Long" Jus D "Only Thing She Know" Patrice Roberts "Better Days Lyrikal "Happy Place" Farmer Nappy "Backyard Jam" Bunji Garlin "Turn Up"  <talk break> Nailah Blackman "Bodum Bodum" Tyla & Kooldrink "Getting Late" Olakira "In My Maserati" Mr Drew feat. Medikal "This Year" Robin S "Show Me Love (Gafacci Edit)" Nqobilé "Look At Her" Gasmilla feat. Capasta "Telemo" The Busy Twist, Daniel and Gonora Sounds "The Journey Of Life Remix (Radio Edit)"  <talk break> Turbo Sonidero "Sonrie, Llora" Grupo Kual? "Amor Regresa Ya" Grupo Kual? "Goza el Acordeón" Grupo Kual? "Rumba Cha Cha Cha"  Carillo Stereo "Rebajadita" DJ Sacks x Talacha "La Obscuridad" Grupo Jejeje "Cumbia Con Jazz"
<talk break>  Sackie "Lose Weight" Ezra "Pass Me Straight" RDX & Stadic "N.A.R.P."  
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leclsrc · 6 months
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hi auds!! it's my birthday today ;) i never send reqs i know you get a whole ton of them but if you ever got around to this- i think the f1 fic world has a very worrying lack of aus. so could i get a band!charles au drabble where he writes a song about reader and she hears it on the radio? any song you like. reader could be driver or something or connected to f1 if thats cool !!! thank you sm!! i love you
knee socks – cl16
There’s a certain inevitability that comes with having sex with a misaligned, conceited lead guitarist of a band. You aren’t aware of this fact until it hits you in-between your brows with the force of an 18-wheeler truck, at 8AM, through the radio in your car.
genre: drabble... lots of smutty allusions
auds here... happy birthday anon, one month and then some later! to be completely honest i almost deleted this... but through some twist of fate, it was the only thing i could bully into completion lol (aside frm long form fics that i'm still working on) this is 1000% for u and i hope u accept it as a belated bday gift :) i agree btw! id love to see more au fics but it is still nice reading the canon compliant type ones hahah. also the song in this and its and title is of course from this
It was surprising enough to hear an announcement of a new single by The Incident, one that seemingly sprouted out of nowhere, sans promotion. The morning BBC show clobbered the song with theories before finally letting the drawled-out, sticky guitar filter through and into your car. That in itself was odd, sure. Maybe shocking a little. But you leaned into the leather seat and remained quiet.
When you were fifteen, you were convinced the lyrics to Hall & Oates’ “Rich Girl” pinned up perfectly to your (insufferable) personality of the time. Raised in a big family and working in a career of refined prestige, your budding skill and already-cemented name in the modeling industry were just two small indicators of your parents’ massive wealth. Of course, neither Hall nor Oates were actually sitting and writing songs and singing about you—you just found it made sense in one way or another.
That was three years before you met Charles three years ago, at a pub in Soho. His band had only just spilled out of the confines of Soundcloud and seedy managers; they’d broken five million monthly listeners and the throng of people were there to watch them live. You were at the pub for a pint with another friend and left him with your number, a slip of paper tinged with beer; he fished out the nearest surface you could write on from a nearby bowl. Do I Wanna Know? it read in rushed cursive. It was a song request that went unfulfilled.
Rumors flew in your circle. Your father soured at the idea of you seeing somebody he wasn’t actively doing business with, but he failed to realize how limited your dating pool would be if you followed his wishes. Your interactions with the Formula One men he sponsored or worked with, however few and far between, were rancid and impolite. The drivers wore expensive brands, ones that didn’t even fall familiar on people’s ears, but refused to tip beyond three pounds. It came as both a shock and no surprise that the nouveau rich rock singer treated you with more decency than any of them did.
He was shy about it first, knowing how filthy rich you were. He made jokes about how his flat could fit in your kitchen twice over. He spoke what little French he remembered from childhood to impress you, paid for takeout, wore Lacoste when he came over to drink—then fuck—because it was, at the time, the most decent brand he owned. It’d been January when he came over, caught a sight of you at the foyer with all your expensive coats hung up. Your tongue was blue with a lozenge. It was the only thing he could look at while fucking you.
He wore a light blue variant once, fit and snug on him. You wrestled it off him in-between hot, sweet kisses, kept it on your bed so it’d be the first thing you tugged on in the morning before a shoot for a brand you can no longer place.
The last time you saw him he’d shown you lyrics, sang them aloud, drummed the beat he thought of on the skin of your thigh. His accent disappeared into rasp and notes. You told him to perform it live and he fucked you splayed up against your door, bent over your counter, then with your knees pressed to your chest on your white sheets, warm from the laundry. S’good for me, aren’t you, princess? All for me. My filthy girl.
Two hours later: I’m going on tour, sweetheart, he’d said while he cleaned you up.
’Til? Or… like, for long? Naked, you wrapped your blanket around your frame.
Ah, oui. For a while. 
You failed to answer amicably, your eyebrows twisting. You didn’t think to tell me? Just up and leave then? No number, no text, no announcement, just— You exhaled tightly. You knew he didn’t owe you anything of the sort; the sex, you guessed, the company had been so good you’d deluded yourself into thinking so.
Kitten—
Don’t call me that, you huffed, angrier now. Petulant. You got up and crowded him ’til you got to the door. Get the fuck out.
You watched him leave, brown leather jacket and black tee disappearing into London, and wrenched memories of him from the depths of your brain, the two years of your back and forth rendezvous. You wondered why you didn’t get a song in that time, after his ascent to fame, after the release of other hit singles inspired by his bandmates’ gossip rags and measly shags.
So a year later, when the memories have just begun to purge themselves—when the lyrics, which already have sent a swoop through your stomach, progress into the line When you walked around your house wearin' my sky blue Lacoste… and your knee socks, you effectively choke on your a.m. cappucino. It’s like “Rich Girl” all over again, but this is overt, it’s targeted. Like whoever wrote it must’ve known you’d be listening right now, en route to a shoot at eight in the morning.
“All good, miss?” Ed, your chauffeur, meets your eyes in the rearview, concerned.
“Perf—” your voice cracks. “Perfect.”
You screw your eyes shut and try to collect yourself, zeroing in on the lyrics that’d been foggy before.
Curing his January blues—the month you two started sleeping together.The fact that he’d had your number, a famous stranger, before you had his. Every beat, every word, every deep-voiced lyric traces back to you (unless, of course, he’s busying himself shagging any other girl in London on rainy Tuesdays and letting her wear his now-old polos. The thought sends a pang of jealousy through you.)
But you know better. You know you’re the only one.
Because your phone’s the only one buzzing late into the damp night—when the zeroes line up on the clock by your bed, the one he fixed up for you—with a number you’ve removed the name of, blocked at some point, but can still memorize in his absence.
Maybe tonight you’ll pick up.
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newyorkthegoldenage · 3 months
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Apparently, SoHo (although it wasn't called that at the time) was a haven for artists as early as 1941, when this picture was taken. The painter is Yasuo Kuniyoshi (1889-1953), a modernist who also painted murals in the women's restrooms in Radio City Music Hall. Although he had lived in the U.S. since 1905, the government classified him as an enemy alien after Pearl Harbor. He was not interned as other Japanese-Americans were, but his bank account was frozen, his travel restricted, and he was prohibited from owning a camera or binoculars. Nonetheless, he created drawings for the American wartime propaganda effort. In 1948 he was the first living artist to receive a retrospective at the Whitney Museum.
Photo: Max Yavno via The Museum of Contemporary Art
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handyowlet · 4 months
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The definitive (as best as I could do after transcribing all of S2 myself) list of when Crowley calls Aziraphale by his name versus calling him Angel.
Aziraphale
- [ ] S1E1- 2007- phone booth, we need to talk about apocalypse
- [ ] S1E3- 3004 BC- Noah’s ark (crowd)
- [ ] S1E5- 2018- Soho, bookshop fire, calling out to him to find him
- [ ] S1E5- 2018- Bar, confirming it’s Aziraphale’s spirit after discorporation (background patrons)
- [ ] S1E5- 2018- Air Force base, greeting Aziraphale when he is possessing Madame Tracy (Shadwell, guard)
- [ ] S1E6- 2018- Walking in to AF base, lick/kick butt line (Tracy, Shadwell)
- [ ] S1E6- 2018- AF base, telling him to shoot Adam (Them, Tracy, Shadwell)
- [ ] S2E1- present day- in Bentley after Beelzebub tells him about extreme sanctions, talking to himself
- [ ] S2E3- 1827- Edinburgh, in the crypt to get Aziraphale’s attention when he’s babbling about saving Wee Morag (technically Elspeth is there but not paying attention to them)
- [ ] S6E6- present day- Bookshop, when angels and demons are talking about war because of the halo thing (Michael, Uriel, Saraqael, Muriel, Dagon, Shax, Furfur, Maggie, Nina)
3 private, 7 public, 2 in public but likely not overheard (so his name appears to be the more public option)
Angel
- [ ] S1E2-2018- Tadfield, dropping Anathema off at home (Anathema)
- [ ] S1E3- 1793- Bastille, time is frozen
- [ ] S1E3- 1862- St. James Park, holy water scene (background park-goers but they’re kind of whispering)
- [ ] S1E4- 2018- Soho outside bookshop, run away with me argument (background pedestrians)
- [ ] S2E1- present day- outside coffee shop after hearing Maggie call him an Angel (technically background pedestrians, Maggie has walked away by then)
- [ ] S2E1- present day- back room of bookshop trying to convince Aziraphale to abandon Gabriel
- [ ] S2E2- 2500 BC- Job’s palace, saying Aziraphale sounds jealous about having choice
- [ ] S2E2- 2600 BC- Job’s palace, asking if Aziraphale is sure he won’t kill the kids (Ennon, Keziah, Jemima)
- [ ] S2E2- 2500 BC- Uz, seeing God talking to Job (Job and God are there but not aware of A & C)
- [ ] S2E2- 2500 BC- Uz, when Aziraphale thinks he’s going to Hell
- [ ] S2E3- present day- In bookshop, pulling Aziraphale away from Muriel (Muriel)
- [ ] S2E3- present day, talking to Aziraphale through Bentley radio
- [ ] S2E3- 1827- Edinburgh, telling Aziraphale to give his money to Elspeth (Elspeth)
- [ ] S2E5- present day- Bookshop, during the ball, saying people will get hurt (technically the shopkeepers are in the background but they’re whispering)
- [ ] S6E6- present day- Bookshop, final 15, you’re better than that
6 private, 5 public, 4 in public but likely not overheard (so Angel seems to be the more private option)
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ineffableigh · 5 months
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Thinking a lot about some memory parallels in season two...
About how everyone in Soho is dressed VERY ANACHRONISTICALLY, but not at all coordinated with each other. Clothes look pristine, brand new, unsullied, unworn. Caricatures of humans from the 40s, 70s, 90s, 2000s. Like an oversimplified idea of what Normal Humans look like.
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Like uhhh excuse you white fur coat, leopard print skirt and platform shoes? Weird BRIGHT FUCKING YELLOW shirt, a flowy vest and leather pants? 70s crochet sweater with brown pants, crimped hair and chunky heels?
Rosie the Riveter This lady (Rosie is a different extra!) over here is either wearing big flowy skirts or actual mechanic's overalls like the war posters. She's EVERYWHERE throughout the season:
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Rainbow tie dye, big hat, overcoat with pinback buttons? Like the guys in the cemetery?
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Lady why are you fully lurking behind a pillar and staring at the Hamm Hams
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What's my point? Point is... point is...
Gabriel's memories are the same.
RUSSIA - big hammer and sickle neon sign outside, two guys in back playing chess, one with a big bushy beard and the other a flat cap. Background music sounds like traditional/folk Russian music played on a balalaika, but playback on a ratty old stereo.
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USA - Route 66 sign, hubcaps, money wallpaper, budweiser neon sign, bar/pool table/pool cues, American flags fluttering in the wind outside, 50s style radio on the shelf, SAME TWO GUYS IN BACK but now playing cards, and the one on the right has a baseball cap instead. And I don't wanna be like "what modern bar would be playing Buddy Holly on the radio" but... after hearing the background music in the Russian cafe, that is a CHOICE.
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Hell, check out Not-Billie-Piper back here and her GIANT 50s up-do:
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SAME THING AT THE RESURRECTIONIST, YEAH? ALL THE SONGS ON THE JUKEBOX ARE SCOTTISH OR PERTAINING TO SCOTLAND. "Letter from america" by the PRoclaimers starts playing but it was released in fucking 1987
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And of course we know this pub is COVERED in Pressburger references, which we know carry way more meaning than simple fun cameos or whatever. Barring that, this is the Scottishest-Pub-est-looking-pub I've ever fucking seen, and it's SO CLEAN.
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A fly IN the movie playing on the screen while we watch Gabriel's memories being returned to him from the fly he receives in this memory? More likely than you think (I can't find the movie name! Not in the X-Ray apparently)...
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Anyway all that to say I think the show is trying to tell us SOMETHING is wrong the entire season. There's evidence shit's out of order, everything is WEIRD and high saturation, even people's makeup (Crowley's bloody orange half the time), and it all feels Extremely Set up...
OR poorly remembered.
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zonzolik · 4 months
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While listening to the Good Omens Radio drama, I noticed they said (and I quote) "[Aziraphale's] exquisitely manicured hands" which means that AZIRAPHALE DOES HIS MANICURE
So I headcanon that Aziraphale regularly visits a nail salon on Whickber Street, the staff loves him, he knows all the gossip, he always goes for a natural look to maintain his traditional man image, he has the healthiest and best maintained hands/nails in Soho
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