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Wednesday, 16 March 2011

Happiness is a Warm Sampler

or, While My Copyright Lawyer Gently Weeps: I'm rather taken with this, which I gather you young folk refer to as a 'mash-up'. It makes The Prodigy look sweet and the Beatles look edgy.