Hmmmm: malorama, more often, because it's good. German.

Is it resignation if you exchange your deep passion for highs, lows and little ordinaries, relationships consisting of primal intimacy and intriguing enigma, with hobbies you hold down in the basement of a duplex-house? To just settle down? Considering it was what you really were within. What does this transition, from blaze to smoulder, feel like? Often noticed, never fully comprehended.

For those particular nights, when you can't fall asleep: NEC's CiteSeer. Update: Chris already knew 118 days ago.

Fair comment: "Though this is an attractive record, it's mostly all surface (...) More grit and muscle would be welcome though" BBC review of Cinematic Orchestra's Every Day (Buy direct from Ninja Tune). Subjective, like the deep beauty of it's melancholic monotony, some tracks could float on, and on. Jason Swinscoe once said that Roots Manuva somehow reminds him of Gil Scott-Heron. If this track would be a swimming pool i'd stay in it for hours:

Artist: Cinematic Orchestra, Roots Manuva and Ricki Rankin. Track: All Things to All Men Live at the Medicine Bar, Birmingham.