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exceptthekitchensink · 2 months
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Ella Fitzgerald and Duke Ellington "It Don't Mean A Thing (If It Ain't Got That Swing)"
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papas-majadas · 9 months
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Highlight of the game.
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liquoricebxxxh · 8 months
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mildlyfunctional · 1 year
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I realized the Hamster Dance is technically a song that involves scatting and this train of thought emerged
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bbqblorgon · 1 month
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skabididabadoobeda
I want to scat, but not in a poop way I want to scat. Oh yeah, it's a jazz way!
i promise in my heart that i dont fart ill just do something cool with saxophone
its not my fault that scat is a homophone
too much drama please would you hold the phone
now its time for that saxaphone
not in a poop way just in a jazz way!
not in a poop way just in a jazz way!
please dont scat away from my scatting ways!
im only in a crazy jazz phase!
if scatting as poop is all you know
i have something i really wanna show
*scat*
its
not in a poop way, just in a jazz way
not in a poop way, just in a jazz way!
in a jazz way
in a jazz wayyyyyyyyyyy
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dustedmagazine · 1 month
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The Narcotix — Dying (Self-Released)
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“The Maiden” is Dying’s longest and most astonishing track.  It starts in disembodied, wordless vocal sounds, a three-some of “la-la-lah”s breathed first by one vocalist, then joined by another.  Their notes play tag with one another, overlapping and darting in and over and around, all by themselves until a malleted percussion instrument joins, plunking out silvery tones in conversation but not synchrony with the voices.  The song picks up other instruments as it goes, a syncopated funk bass, a trebly, twitchy highlife guitar.  A tropical heat and humidity permeates the sound — you might flash on Flora Purim in full skittering fusion-jazz flight — but it is also cerebral and clean.  At least it is, right up to the moment when one singer, Esther Quansah I believe, intones “Someone told me to make an impression/someone one made me…” and then a wild cacophony of voices and drums and guitar tumble down in a swirl.   
The Narcotix is a Brooklyn band centered around two female singers, both striking in their distinct ways.  Esther Quansah wields a jazzy melismatic alto, an alto sax of a voice if you will.  Becky Foinchas, who also plays keyboards, sounds more like a trumpet, producing clear, bell-like tones that ring out against the baroque squiggles and flourishes of her partner. 
The two of them are both children of the African diaspora.  Quansah’s family is from the Cote D’Ivoire, Foinchas’ from Cameroon.  You can hear that West African influence in many of these cuts, in the warmth and clarity of the guitars and the syncopation of the percussion.  Yet The Narcotix’s music has a theatrical sweep and neoclassical precision.  It reminds me a lot of Ohmme’s complicated pop, though with a bit of world music penciled in. 
Thus while the early single “Mother,” glitters with bright, pizzicato keyboards and throbs with luminous synths, its focus remains on the two women, Quansah singing low and fluttering over the notes in syllable stretching free play, Foinchas dipping in and out of the main melodic line with airy descants and counterpoints.  The words disappear into the pure sonic pleasure of dizzying vocal interplay, rising to the surface occasionally in French and then in English to ask “What’s the meaning of time?” and then later answer “Time means nothing, nothing at all.”   
This is the Narcotix’s first full-length following a 2021 EP called Mommy Issues, and it is extraordinarily assured given the early stage in the band’s development. The Narcotix already has its own enveloping and idiosyncratic sound, an aesthetic that touches on West African forms without recreating them, and a command of complicated, multi-voiced song structures.  Nothing else sounds like The Narcotix at the moment.  Don’t miss it. 
Jennifer Kelly
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eddieheart · 5 months
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Metal and Jazz are the same. And both groups are just as portentous but in slightly different ways.
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jacarandaaaas · 6 months
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IM SCREAMING SCAT CAT AND MIRABEL 😭🫶
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tacticalfemwile · 5 months
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where my mf gaz appreciators at!!
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lovewillthaw-j · 6 months
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Aristocats in Once Upon A Studio
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feengoid · 8 months
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overstuffednpadded · 8 months
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honest to god there is not enough recognition for baby noises when messing/soiling
the classic “poopies…! I gotta poopie!” and “I had an accident…” i top tier but I love when people get creative with the execution 🥺
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Anon you have no idea how validated you've made me feel in this chili's tonite😔 I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AND I NEED IT TO BE USED MORE OFTEN!!!
I have a tremendously long an appropriately sized list of phrases like this so let me include some of my favorites:
"I gotta go potty!"
"I think I had an accident..." (it's so freaking cute when they cant tell and need their partner to check❤)
"I have to make pushies!"/"Im making pushies!"
"I had to empty my tummy..."
"I didnt make it..."/"I couldnt hold it..."
"I wet myself..."/"I went potty on myself..."
"I need to go number 1!"/"I need to go number 2!"
"My diapers full..."
"I need changies..."/"I need to be changed..."/"I need my diaper changed..."
"Uh-oh...."
Feel free to add to the list!
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kwiiwi1 · 9 months
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lazy sleep messing 😳😳😳😳😣😣😣😣😣 hear me out please please please
like fucking uhhh someone lying in bed and they feel the need to take a big morning dump but they're so comfortable in bed
so they just.. go
right there
in their bed
LIKE OK LOOK HEAR ME OUT 🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐
gripping their pillow and biting their lip as they push ever so slightly, a giant log crackling and instantly tenting itself out in their pants 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
eyes fluttering closed, mouth falling open in a small moan, warm blush on their cheeks like ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️
shuffling around just to push out more big logs that settle into their pants, gas hissing and squealing out, hurriedly pushing past their full hole
n then like.. the muffled whimpers and pants as they push out more creamy shit, air becoming heavy and hot with the smell and body heat under the covers 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴
maybe they have to tug their underwear a bit away from their body just to accommodate the big load they're pumping out omggg 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
then like once they're done, they let out a relieved sigh before snuggling back into the bed and possibly falling back asleep, letting the warmth of their mess keep them cozy and sleepy 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴
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bull-stink · 5 months
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The idea of having a massive stomachache, blowing up the bathroom, and hearing muffled whimpers from the other side of the door. Suddenly opening it, catching a poor, unsuspecting perverted sub touching themselves while spying on me, embarrassed to be found out as such a depraved little slut, trying to say it's just a misunderstanding...
I'm not done in the bathroom, though, and while they need a punishment, I'm clearly a nice, understanding dom, so I'll simply give them EXACTLY what they want... Forcing them down to their knees, pressing my ass up against their face and letting out the wettest, sloppiest farts. Forcing their mouth open as they gasp for air, only to let out a torrent of diarrhea into their face. Commanding them to lick me clean between waves, knowing damn well more is coming. Making them completely into my little toilet slave for the night...
If they didn't want it, they shouldn't have spied on me in the first place... <3
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ca-dmv-bot · 18 days
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Customer: MOUNTAIN SCAT PACK DMV: SCAT SHIT Verdict: DENIED
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