The New LoFi

R$N addendum (I know, I know it’s at the top but I need to be heard alright… goddamn you!) to this post: Said maker of these beautiful melodic beatless wonder and creator of The New Lo-Fi’s friend took us out to one of the opening parties for fashion week last night – I know luvvy, I know… we were told to be quiet n’ everything when some shiny model spoke with absolutely nothing to say. Anyway, the point being that even tho we were drinking the world’s first ‘low-cal’ vodka (believe me, it tasted amaaazing luvvy… specially the pomegranate). Naturally if it’s free, you consume far (I should say ‘way’ as I’m in NYC shouldn’t I?) more than you need to and subsequently wake up on the sofa at 4 in the morning with a brain like swiss-cheese… suffice to say this has broken my morning haze into something far more bearable. God, that took a long time to say something so simple didn’t it? Right… over to New Lo-Fi… stop talking Wil, stop talking!

Not really much to say about this. Someone put a tone matrix in front of me and this is the live recording of what I did with it. First take, so there are a bunch of mistakes, and there is no percussion, but if you smoke some fat Canadian in the bathroom at work and throw your headphones on to this, I guarantee it will get you through the Mondays

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The New LoFi Bing